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Chapter 575: Obsessed with One Thought

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    At this moment.

    Ten thousand alpacas galloped past in the heart of Sixiang.

    What does Jimo mean?

    Do you feel that you can't beat it, so you want to sacrifice yourself to please Mingguang Buddha?

    The most chilling thing was that when Jimo was talking, he was still sucking his nose, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

    "It smells so good!"

    Ji Hanhan sniffed the smell of meat in the air and swallowed.

    Sure enough, the dragon meat in the sky and the donkey meat on the ground, the four elephants tasted so delicious after being roasted by the fire, and even the mark of the demon on his body was getting hot, urging him to swallow the four elephants quickly.

    "Boy, those who know the current affairs are heroes, very good! My Buddha is merciful, and I see that your Buddha roots are deep. As long as you are willing to kneel down and confess your sins, join Xiaoleiyin Temple, you can avoid death."

    Mingguang Buddha looked at the knowledgeable Ji Mo and was very satisfied.

    The Buddhist disciple Jiumoshi died, and many holy monks, arhats, and Bodhisattvas in the temple were murdered by Ji Mo. He had to find a capable and obedient person to take care of the entire Little Leiyin Temple for him.

    Therefore, as long as Jimo is willing to be a dog under him, he will be lenient and spare Jimo's life.

    Sixiang's eyes dimmed completely, already thinking that in order to survive, Ji Mo would definitely agree.

    In order to survive, most of the creatures in the world can do anything. It doesn't blame Ji Mo, it only blames itself for being blind and seeing the wrong people.

    "You are using a thousand-layer sole to make your cheeks, you are so thick-skinned!"

    Ji Mo sneered all over his face, how could he kneel down and plead guilty.

    Besides, what is he guilty of.

    "You put gold on your face, a sculpture made of clay and wood plastic, what kind of big head Buddha is it? If you dare to burn my donkey with fire, I will not agree."

    Jimo rushed over, clenched his fist, and punched the golden cage that trapped Sixiang.

    Sixiang's eyes widened, looking at Ji Mo who was rushing towards him desperately, tears blurred his eyes.

    After all, there is no wrong payment, and I followed the right person!

    Really happy!

    Mingguang Buddha's face was red and his ears were red. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this. At the same time, he was also very surprised, how did this kid know that he was following him.

    No one should know this secret since Bodhizi was killed by him!

    This son cannot stay.

    He was full of killing intent in his heart, and decided to kill Jimo no matter what, it was impossible to keep him alive.

    "Ignorant child, you want to break out of my prison, it's just"

    Mingguang Buddha's face was full of sarcasm, thinking that Ji Mo was just a fly shaking a tree.

    The golden cage was evolved from his fingers, with the blessing of the vast Buddha rhyme on the Bliss Plateau, it cannot be broken even by the immortal emperor.

    I'm afraid, just a little counter-shock force can shock Ji Mo to death.

    However, before Mingguang Buddha finished speaking, he let out a scream.

    Seeing Ji Mo's heavy punch, the golden cage couldn't bear it at all, and it was full of cracks and shattered in an instant.

    There was even a strange force spreading up his palm, shattering his entire arm.

    "Ah if you dare to hurt my Dharma body, you will die!"

    Mingguang Buddha roared up to the sky, his face became extremely cold, and immediately controlled the ancient bronze clock to attack Ji Mo.

    When, when, when

    The ancient clock vibrated wildly, and the law of cause and effect covered the void, intertwined into a chain of order and law, winding Ji Mo tightly.

    The power of karma surged into the sea and began to liquidate the karma on Ji Mo.

    "I underestimated you, but under the karma, no matter how strong you are, you will have to play to the end, and you will end up with a ghost."

    Mingguang Buddha grinned grinningly. With the ancient bronze clock, a Buddhist holy artifact, he would be ruined even for a four-legged image, let alone a small human being.

    But what happened next left him so stunned that his jaw almost fell to the ground.

    I saw that after the liquidation, the power of karma that entangled Jimo was not black at all, it was as holy as ice and snow, and so bright and white that it could blind your eyes.

    A powerful monk who goes against the sky, who has never killed a living, who is not burdened with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, stained with various karma and sins?

    But now, instead of having bad karma, this kid in front of him is full of unimaginable massive good karma.

    "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Is this kid a born saint, the savior of the world?"

    Mingguang Buddha really can't believe that such people really exist in the world.

    Even if it was Bodhi who was merciful in his heart and saved all living beings, he did so many good deedsI'm afraid I can't cultivate such a good result.

    Si Xiang also stared wide-eyed, his face full of shock.

    It is very puzzled, Ji Mo is clearly extremely cruel, especially likes to kick others with broken legs, why is he still a shockingly kind person?

    "Who are you?"

    Mingguang Buddha stared at Ji Mo, his face extremely solemn.

    No wonder Sixiang is willing to follow this kid, it turns out that this kid is really not simple.

    "Sword Master of the Void, Jimo. This time I came here to settle an old score with you. Back then, did you participate in the murder of the Great Immortal Kong?"

    Ji Mo's eyes are cold, it's time to clean up these dregs.

    "So it's you, the reincarnation of Immortal Kongkong?"

    Apparently, Mingguang Buddha had also heard of Jimo.

    He once arranged for his subordinate Wang Shouzheng to lurk in the Void Sword Sect. Some time ago, Wang Shouzheng had an astonishing harvest. He brought back half a volume of manuscripts left by the Great Immortal Kongkong, as well as a lot of news, including Ji Mo.

    Jimo responded: "I am not the reincarnation of the Great Immortal Kong, but I will settle his blood feud for him."

    "Of course you can't be the reincarnation of Great Immortal Void. That lord has tried his best to give him a chance to come back to life."

    Ming Guangfo sneered again and again, "I killed Immortal Void back then, and now there is loneliness. I really want to know, after you die, will there be another Immortal Leng?"

    While speaking, he was also making small moves to plot against Ji Mo.

    "I'm afraid it was you who burped."

    Ji Mo has no fear at all, and today he is going to shoot Mingguang Buddha out.

    "What a big tone, do you really think that you are born with supernatural power and possess good fruits, and you can defeat me? I will knock you from the clouds to hell, and turn you from a good person to a demon."

    Mingguang Buddha has already prepared in secret, pinching the Buddha's seal, pointing at Jimo, and shouting: "One thought, bewitched!"

    As soon as the words fell, the lump of gold in Jimo's pocket instantly turned black, exploded, turned into billowing magic energy, and attached to Jimo's body.

    Greed, jealousy, anger

    All kinds of evil thoughts breed, and the evil breath is overwhelming, washing Jimo's body and soul crazily.

    Mingguang Buddha's Taoism is really profound, and he has an extremely thorough understanding of Buddhism. He actually planned to let Jimo fall into the devil's way, and then use the power of karma to completely kill him, which is really vicious.

    Ji Mo was haunted by the demon energy, his clear eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils gradually turned red.

    "Mr. Ji, you will become a Buddha soon, hold on, you must hold on."

    Sixiang shouted anxiously, reminding Jimo to use Buddhism to fight.

    Sure enough, you are greedy for money and murder, why are you coveting this piece of gold, and the other party caught the loophole.

    Ji Mo was indifferent, as if he had completely fallen.

    Dense magic lines appeared on the surface of his skin, his body began to emit a terrible hostility, and at the same time, his appearance changed drastically.

    Curved horns grew from the top of the head, and the limbs began to turn into sharp claws, and the form was slowly changing into a demon.

    The original holy power of cause and effect in Jimo's body also slowly changed, and soon became as black as ink, turning purple.

    "Ji Mo, go and reunite with Immortal Kongkong. Hahaha"

    In the wild laughter of Mingguang Buddha, countless karmic fires rose up, and the flames of Brahma completely submerged Ji Mo.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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