Chapter 821: Mustard Seed Sumeru: You are the one who captures it!

"Hahahaha, thank you for your praise from the princess, but you still know yourself. You know that you are very different from your two seniors, so you still need to ask for advice from the two seniors. I heard that over the years, the Thirty-Three Princess, your cultivation has improved greatly and you have shown a trend of competing with the Seventy-Two Princesses. This is the real gratitude."

Monk Boshi's face was neither happy nor sad, but as soon as this said, Jiapule and others who were laughing just now immediately turned into mute, and they kept silent. The Thirty-three princesses on the blood boat did not speak any more.

The Great Blood Demon King Tianba Xun has 72 daughters, and only the Seventy-Two Princesses are born with great luck. Not only has their cultivation amazing, but they also get the treasure given by the Blood Underworld Ancestor. Among the Seventy-Two Princesses, they can be regarded as a single-superior. Now, this monk Fighting Lion used him to compare the thirty-three princesses, so he naturally retaliated for his teeth and was very sinister.

"Monkey Fighting Lion, don't talk nonsense! What exactly should I do when you come to my Netherworld Blood Sea?"

"Haha, did the Thirty-Three Princess forget that my Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had a covenant with the Great Blood Demon King back then. As long as the disciples who were sitting down by the Bodhisattva, they would have the power to cross the Netherworld Blood Sea without any obstacles under his command." Although Monk Boshi was still laughing, the arrogant meaning in this words could be heard by anyone.

Letting Ksitigarbha's men cross the Netherworld Blood Sea is a great shame to the entire Asura clan. The moment Monk Boshi mentioned this issue, almost everyone's eyes ejaculated with resentment.

"Monkey Boshi, this sea of ​​blood is boundless. Not to mention a monk, no one will know even if there are 100 casualties and injuries!" Tie Futu smiled coldly and said gloomyly.

"I heard that the monk's meat is very delicious, but I think it's safer to swallow it into my stomach." Although something was wrong with the Tie Picture, the two of them cooperated extremely well at this time.

With two people taking the lead, the others were naturally not willing to be lonely. They had all words for a while. The most vicious person was not the leader Youze who said he wanted to stew Monk Boshi and drink soup and chew bones, but a guy who wanted to sell Monk Boshi to the photo mansion.

According to this guy, it is to put Monk Bo Shi in a brothel, which is really a disaster for the Asura women. It is better to put him in the photographic residence so that those Asura men who have ideas about him can vent their ** in their hearts.

In the crowd of men, sex is always the source of happiness. Whether it is a cheer or a sarcasm, any dirty or cramped proposal can make men happy. Therefore, at the moment of the proposal, it was soon unanimously agreed by all the leaders of Ashu present. There were also a few guys with special hobbies, and they looked at Monk Boshi with unrestrained eyes, muttering something in their mouths.

Monk Boshi stood indifferently, as if these guys were making fun of it. It was not his disgusting, but the blue veins between his fists were constantly pounding. Obviously, this monk would be angry.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense anymore. No matter what, this monk Boshi came after all. Even if we don't give Ksitigarbha face, we must abide by the rules of the Great Blood Demon King." A faint voice came from the blood boat. Although it sounded like saying good things to monk Boshi, no one could hear the disdain in his words.

The monk Boshi's face flashed with red light, and he regained his gentle smile. He smiled and said, "Princess Thirty-three, don't be angry. Although I don't praise your subordinates' qualities, my Buddha said: If you bite a dog, let him bite it. After all, I am a human being, so it's hard to care about animals. Therefore, I will not be angry because of this."

While speaking, Monk Boshi no longer gave the thirty-three princesses the chance to refute, and then said in a deep voice: "This time, I came here to take the order of the Great Bodhisattva of Ksitigarbha to pick up a senior brother who has passed the tribulation and revolve back to the Six Gang Pure Land."

The senior brother who passed the tribulation revealed all the meaning of Monk Fighting Shi. Although he had already prepared in his heart, the Asura people, who had already had an unkind expression when they heard that Monk Fighting Shi came to find the person who passed the tribulation, had a murderous intent.

"Hehe, what kind of senior brother who has passed the tribulation? There are no monks here to pass the tribulation. Monk Fighting the Lion. I advise you to go back. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" As the Thirty-three princess spoke, a blood light suddenly swept out from the blood boat.

"Why do you have to do this for princess?" As Monk Boshi spoke, a dazzling light bead above his head instantly rose from his head. The rolling pearl light instantly shone on all directions, blocking the blood light in the air.

The moment the two of them fought, the radius of hundreds of feet was trembling violently, and cracks in space continued to flash. Although Yi Chu was not affected by the light of the blood-colored gourd, the space that was cracked around him also shocked Yi Chu.

"Haha, the Thirty-Three Princess is so angry. Since the princess doesn't want to come down, I will say goodbye!" As Monk Boshi said, his sleeves shook and he covered his face where Yi Chu stood.

The monk Boshi's sleeve was like a cover, and instantly covered Yi Chu's head. Seeing that the monk Boshi took action, Yi Chu didn't know that the monk Boshi had discovered him? The moment the sleeve was covering him, Yi Chu did not hesitate. With the rotation of his mind, he sacrificed the six blood-transforming swords held in his soul.

The six blood swords gathered into a round sun. As Yi Chu's cultivation level improved, the magic power of the blood sun shone for thousands was not only a hundred times! As the rolling blood sun shone, it swept straight towards the sleeve of the monk Fengshi.

"How can the light of rice grains compete with the bright moon?"

The faint voice was full of disdain, as if everything in front of me was sure to win!

Being able to say this naturally represents Monk Boshi's incomparable confidence. In his opinion, no matter how genius this person who has passed the tribulation, he is just a person who has just passed the thunder tribulation. He has made a big fuss about using the mustard seed and Sumeru technique that he has left Buddhism, and has given this person a lot of face.

When it comes to Monk Boshi's cultivation, he is much stronger than Yi Chu, but on the one hand he has to hide his behavior, and on the other hand he does not take Yi Chu seriously. Therefore, he only needs to use two points to make a lot of effort.

Compared with the carelessness of Monk Boshi, Yi Chu was different. At this time, he was fighting for himself. With the activation of the blood-transforming knife, not only was the endless divine power above the Blood Buddha instantly stimulated by him!
Chapter completed!