But just as the three of them closed their eyes and waited for death, the imagined soul withdrawal did not happen.

On the contrary, the advanced skills were passed into the minds of the three of them.

It turned out that this monk directly used his mind to spread the Dharma, and it was an unimaginable three-purpose use!

"What you practice is the incomplete immortal skills. It's better not to learn such low-level and bad skills... I will teach you the Heavenly Level skills and the Unmoved Buddha Heart Skill to you and write them down carefully!"

"What you practice is the Ruthless Sword Art, but you always have feelings in your heart, and it is difficult to exert it to the extreme... Moreover, you seem to have changed the sword art, so I will teach you the Heavenly Level Technique, the King of Ming Angry Flames, and pass it on to you!"

"You have never practiced the martial arts, and your physical foundation has been damaged. Now it seems that you have completely recovered through potential, but it is just a superficial phenomenon. In another ten years, you will undoubtedly die... Now I will teach you the Heavenly Level martial arts and the Indestructible Vajra Body... After practicing, not only will your physical hidden dangers be invulnerable, but your physical dangers can also be repaired, and you will no longer worry!"

This monk didn't know where he came from, but he was so scary that every piece was actually a heavenly level martial art.

Qin Nu and the other two were ecstatic, with unconcealed joy on their faces.

I thought I was going to die soon, but I didn’t expect that the monk would make a mistake. He even taught the martial arts!

After a while, the monk finished teaching the Dharma.

The three of them opened their eyes and looked at each other, their faces full of excitement.

"This is indeed a heavenly level skill, and it is many times stronger than the Immortal Kung Fu! After practicing, my strength will increase by at least a hundred times!" Qin Nu roared in his heart.

"The Ming King's angry flame slash!"

"It's actually a sword technique, and it's so powerful. The true energy also has a scorching fire poison. It will hurt you when you touch it, and you will die if you touch it!"

"Is the monk's martial arts so vicious?!"

“It’s so good for my taste!”

Qin Mo was so excited that he almost wanted to roar.

"Is King Kong not bad...hahahahaha!"

Wang Ze ignored it and laughed wildly. As he smiled, tears flowed out of his eyes, as if there was finally a dawn in the future.

"Thank you, Master!"

After Qin Nu and the other two calmed down slightly, they paid a visit to the half-true and half-fake ceremony.

"After you go out, remember to practice hard and not slacken. If you want to see me in the future, if I satisfy me, I can make an exception to bring you into the temple!" The monk said with a smile.

Qin Nu raised his eyebrows when he heard this. What does this monk mean?... Join the temple?!

Do you want them to be monks too?!

Qin Mo and Wang Ze's faces were slightly dark.

They agree with the benefits!

Become a monk...they have five limbs against it!

"Haha, if you are destined to be destined, you will join me even if I don't accept it... Don't worry, I will follow the fate and don't force me!"

This monk was so easy to talk to, and the expressions of the three of them were relaxed when they heard this.

"This monk is very sensible!"

The three of them had a hint of disdain.

Although this monk is very strong, his head seems to be like a wooden fish lump, stupid and cute.

"I don't know where the master comes from, so why do I stay in such a place?!"

Qin Nu still didn't give up after getting the benefits, and he was not in a hurry to leave at this moment, wanting to get more information from the monk.

Even, get more benefits.

Qin Mo licked his lips and sighed in his heart.

"Oh, it would be great if I could learn the King of Ming Angry Flame Slash now. Maybe I could take down this bald donkey and force me to ask for more things!"

A faint light also appeared in Wang Ze's eyes, staring at the monk's vital points.

"This monk's transmission of skills just now must have squandered a lot of strength... Judging from his current appearance, he shouldn't have much self-protection power..."

"But I won't do it first..." Wang Ze thought to himself.

The monk seemed really tired, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "I am from Xiao Leiyin Temple. I came here many years ago just to use the thousands of resentment here to practice the exercises!"

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

"If I can refine all the resentment here, transcend all the prisoners here, and let them change their minds, my cultivation can be improved..."

"But, it's ridiculous. My original thoughts were too naive and too conceited... and it turned out to be a failure..."

"It's only then that I fell into this field. Although I was lucky enough to save my life, I could only survive like this!"

The monk's tone revealed a trace of death, and the listeners couldn't help but feel sad.

However, when Qin Nu and the other two heard this, they looked at each other at the same time, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

Step on...

But at this moment, a few crisp footsteps suddenly came not far away.

"Not good! Time is up! The routine patrol in the Black God Hell has begun!"

Qin was frightened and shouted in surprise.

Qin Mo and Wang Ze also changed their faces and had no intention of attacking the monk anymore. They just wanted to leave safely at this moment.

They have obtained the Heavenly Level Practice, and a bright future is waiting for them, and they don’t want to be caught again.

"Everyone often says to send Buddha to the West!"

"Forget it, I'll help you again!"

The monk's hoarse voice rang again, and then the three of them felt the feeling that their souls were about to be pulled away again.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps suddenly disappeared.

"The inspectors are controlled, let's run!"

Qin roared angrily, and led Qin Mo and Wang Ze to endure the discomfort and rushed out of the cave frantically.

Until they left, they did not say a word to the monk, and they did not take a look at him.

"Sure enough, someone is coming, there is a shadow on the stairs!"

Qin Mo had sharp eyes and immediately saw the situation there.

The three of them didn't dare to look at each other, and immediately ran along the corridor and ran directly to the gate at the other end.

After the creaking sound came out, the door was opened by the three of them.

I saw a stone path that was extremely dark and could not see clearly the road and length.

Seeing this, the three of them thought that this should be the intersection of the black-faced god's escape.

So they went in without thinking.

boom!

After the gate closed, the 18th floor returned to silence again.

I don't know how long it took.

Step on...

The footsteps sounded again and spread to the cave where the monk was.

"Hiss! Why am I here?!"

After the footsteps stopped, a muffled man's voice rang in the hole.

And looking at his figure, it was so tall that it was as scary as a divine pillar.

Who else can it be? It’s the Black-faced God!

After the black-faced god woke up, he immediately looked in front of him.

The next moment, I saw the monk who was originally haggard, swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, a handsome little monk with a jade-like face appeared in front of the black-faced god!

Qin Nu and the other two were incredible when they saw this scene. Why was there such a cave on the 18th floor of Hell in Black Mountain?

And why is there another withered monk in the cave?!

"The Black-faced God has never told me anything like that. Could it be that he didn't know there was a monk here?" Qin Nu thought to himself.

Because before escaping, the Black-faced God did not explain too much, but just asked him to escape quickly.

Thinking of this, Qin Nu had no intention of staying and called Qin Mo and Wang Ze to leave quickly.

"How about it, I thought there would be some treasure, but there was only one dead person! I was so angry!" Qin Mo shouted in his heart that he was unlucky.

If he had known this, he might as well follow what he thought just now and not forget about it.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I felt. Qin Mo snorted coldly, and then slashed at the corpse of the monk sitting cross-legged.

“Relaxless Cut!”
To be continued...