Chapter 172 Coveting

"The donor's words are wrong."

The old monk with golden light pointed like a flower and said with a smile, "The old monk just pitys the sufferings of the world, and cannot bear to the sufferings of them in the world, so he saved them into my Buddha's kingdom, and was safe and happy."

"Haha...you monk..."

Yang Chu smiled. The spiritual energy in his right eye was already as mist as fog, and the red light on his body gradually lit up. "It's so impressive. You seized the wishes and beliefs of the people in the city, and even took them together. What else should you say to be able to save yourself?"

In this short moment, Yang Chu had already seen this mysterious old monk, chanting scriptures, gathering all living beings together, not only extracting the power of vows and beliefs from these people, but also completely extinguishing the spirit and soul of these people.

It looks like a virtuous and powerful on the surface, but even a tiger demon has tolerated it from many ways to do evil. How could such a monk be a serious person?

"So the donor doesn't believe it."

The old monk with golden light shining all over his body was not anxious or angry, but just shook his head slightly, "When you look at the donor's behavior, you cannot tolerate a life of a demon tiger who will take refuge in my life, it must be extreme and narrow, and you will judge others by yourself. The donor feels that all the people in the city are dead, so why not come and see what this is?"

As the old monk spoke, he suddenly spread his palms gently and a golden sphere floated out of his hand.

The golden sphere was only the size of an egg in front of it, but in a blink of an eye, it became the size of a bucket, and then it reached three or four meters and was suspended in the air.

"Um?"

Yang Chu watched the golden sphere grow bigger and floating not far away, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

This sphere, which is completely made of some kind of golden energy, is tiny and fashionable and not easy to see anything, but after it expanded, Yang Chu looked over and found that it was a world inside.

There are mountains and waters, flowers, birds, insects and fish, towering buildings, and ethereal palaces and buildings.

What really surprised Yang Chu was that in this world alone, countless villains who looked like people in the city and monks sat in the blooming flowers, smiling and chanting scriptures.

"This is the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the old monk. The sea of ​​suffering in the world cannot be broken free. Only my Buddha's kingdom will reach the other side and be very free and happy." The old monk raised his head slightly, looking at the sphere where golden light kept flowing, with a compassionate and peaceful smile on his face.

As he said that, the old monk gently opened his hand and took back the Buddha's kingdom in his palm. He raised his eyes and looked at Yang Chu who was standing hanging in the air, almost looking at him in a straight face. "Can the donor know that the old monk had just enlightened the tiger demon three times before he allowed him to convert and protect the Dharma under my seat. His vows and beliefs are worth more than a hundred thousand people. Since the donor has extracted his flesh and blood, he may not ask him to enter my Buddha's kingdom. How about being a guardian?"

"I knew that the tiger demon came here to look for the backstage, but I didn't expect that this backstage was actually an evil monk who grabbed the power of the creatures. Hahaha, it was really interesting."

Yang Chu chuckled softly, and he felt more and more interesting this world that looked like a mythical monster.

Looking at the old monk who was still compassionate and kind on the surface, Yang Chu suddenly stretched out his hand again, picked a light spot emitting a faint golden light from the void, and slowly wrapped it around the light spot with spiritual energy, and continued, "Old monk, I am very interested in the wish and belief you have seized."

"oh?"

The old monk's expression remained unchanged, and he still had a faint golden light on his body. He said with a smile, "The donor is willing to enter the Buddha's kingdom of the old monk? In fact, the old monk is also quite interested in the donor. He doesn't know which magical magic power the donor practices. The big Chen Dynasty has been in the hundreds of years, and I can't see through the origin of the old monk at a glance. The donor is still the first person."

"Sure enough, old monk, you are indeed eyeing me..."

Yang Chu noticed the old monk's gaze and smiled even more vigorously, "You sit down and watch the tiger demon be captured by me and extracted the demonic power and flesh essence, for me, right?"

Since he entered the Main Hall, the old monk was chanting scriptures, but he had no idea about the outside world.

But Yang Chu could always feel it very clearly. The old monk's attention was always on him. The feeling of snooping was discovered by Yang Chu's spiritual sense.

Moreover, when Yang Chu made a move to test the old monk's reaction, the old monk pretended to be indifferent, perhaps exploring Yang Chu's foundation.

"The donor's body is filled with spiritual energy, and it feels like drinking ice water in summer and getting a warm stove in winter, which is really exciting."

The old monk with a faint golden light all over his body raised a curve, and the smile on his face was no longer as kind and kind as before. Instead, a trace of inexplicable greed surged on his face, "This is a great world. The donor came out of the Hundred Demon Mountain to wipe out the monsters and hit the old monk. It should be destined to be with me. The spiritual power of the donor alone is worthy of the wishes of the thousands of people in the city. The sufferings of the world are, if the donor enters my Buddha's kingdom, the old monk will be granted the donor as the Bodhi fruit."

"Hahaha……"

Yang Chu smiled more and more happily.

When he met several monsters, he had discovered that the spiritual energy system he built was fatal attraction to many monsters.

It is even called the "treasure among people".

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. The flesh, flesh, essence and demonic power he absorbed from the monsters were further converted into spiritual energy. In terms of energy level, even if it was just a trace, it could be worth the demonic power that monsters needed for a long time to accumulate.

The so-called Taoist practice is nothing more than the amount of demonic power. What is required is the accumulation of long years.

Yang Chu's spiritual energy is a further purification and transformation of demon power and monster flesh and blood energy. The energy it overflows has a fatal attraction to those keen monsters.

However, along the way, Yang Chu killed many little monsters, and his spiritual energy increased too quickly. Even if the big monsters behind him were shocked, Yang Chu was no longer attractive to them, but was facing the irresistible fear of the huge spiritual energy.

But those monsters could not compete with each other. For the old monk who had almost captured the will and energy of everyone in a city and turned it into his own so-called "Buddhist Kingdom" nourishment, the huge spiritual energy overflowed after Yang Chu appeared was enough to make him moved.

The spiritual energy on Yang Chu was a kind of thing that could be called pure spiritual power in the eyes of the old monk or some monster monks in this world. They could be excited to see the slightest overflow of one and a little bit.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see how many skills you, an old monk who dreams of becoming a Buddha, have!"

The red light of spiritual energy on Yang Chu's body gradually lit up, "I also want to see what strange things are there in your magical power system."

From what he saw at present, this world is completely in a decay stage. First, monsters raise people like domestic animals, and then the people in a city were drawn from their will and energy by an old monk.
Chapter completed!