Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Chapter Nine Hundred And Thirty-Three Can You Second Fat Lord?

"Good baby!"

"This is a blessed land, what are you waiting for, go in quickly!"

"Amitabha, all benefactors listen to the words of the poor monk, as long as you withdraw before the power of the immortal essence is swallowed up, there will be no problem!"

Among the crowd, a fat monk in gray robes shouted.

"Really, this flame can destroy hundreds of tunnels within a radius of hundreds of miles. Even the monsters and various resources and treasures have disappeared at this moment. They are obviously burned by it. If such power enters it How can I fight against it?"

The monks didn't want to believe it, and said suspiciously.

"The poor monk is a disciple of Daleiyin Temple, and all benefactors believe in the poor monk!"

"This flame is continuous damage, it will be fine after a while!"

The fat monk urged the surrounding monks to step forward to explore the way, but he kept retreating.

"The master knows something about this flame?"

A monk asked.

"Amitabha, this flame is called Hellfire, which can devour and burn everything in the world to strengthen oneself. It is a rare treasure. If you can successfully recover it, the benefits will be endless!"

"And even if it can't be subdued, stepping into it and sharpening one's body with flames will have indescribable benefits to the body and foundation. The poor monk was lucky enough to see a ray of hellfire. I didn't expect the owner of the tomb to have such a huge collection. The flames are simply the blessings of all benefactors!"

The fat monk said with a smile.

"So that's the case, thank you Master for clarifying the confusion!"

When the monks heard the words, there was a scorching light in their pupils. Even if they couldn't get this flame, it seemed that there would be no problem entering it to sharpen it. Moreover, just as the monk said, the hellfire would devour the immortal essence in the monk's body. You can wrap your whole body in the immortal yuan and enter it. If you feel that there is danger, you can directly exit.

It doesn't mean that this flame can devour the immortal essence in their bodies in an instant, right?

"Amitabha, you are indeed my disciple of Daleiyin Temple. Your knowledge is really good. You have done a good job."

A resounding Buddha's name echoed in everyone's ears. The group of monks separated from the crowd and walked to the flames. An old monk at the head looked at the fat monk and said kindly, with approval in his eyes. Although he didn't know this monk, But thanks to the other party's confusion, they realized that the hellfire was not as dangerous as they imagined, and they had a chance to fight for it.

"The Poor Monk Daleiyin Temple Supervisor Yuan Pudu is here as the vanguard to open up wasteland. Donors don't know, this thing has a relationship with my Buddhist school, and its demonic nature is deep. It is urgently needed for my Buddhist Daleiyin Temple to save it. Get rid of the demon nature, in order to prevent the benefactors from being affected by the demonic energy in it, it is better to stay away quickly. When my Buddhist disciple Wuhu Master of Daleiyin Temple comes to recite sutras for it and suppress it under the pagoda, it will not It's a disaster for the world."

The old monk clasped his hands together, his face full of compassion.

"Master, this is your fault. The big tomb is an ownerless thing. It doesn't matter that the Great Leiyin Temple was sealed off first. At this moment, you still want to monopolize this treasure. There is no such good thing in the world. "

"That's right, old man Blood Demon Sect Elder, others are afraid of your Buddhist kingdom, but this old man is not afraid, today this hellfire will fight for anything!"

Hearing the old monk's words, the monks present immediately became overwhelmed. Those who can come here are not idle people. Except for the young talents who come to try their luck, all of them are elders and senior leaders of various sects. There is a difference between the earth fairyland and the heavenly fairyland, and even the semi-sacred powerhouse has entered more than one, how could it be possible to stop at the front because of a mere sentence?

"When did Buddhism's food look so ugly?"

A woman in a silk skirt holding an azure blue paper umbrella said lightly, the temperature in the field suddenly dropped a lot as soon as she opened her mouth, and the careful monks found that a thin layer of frost had condensed on their feet at some point, and even Even the hellfire failed to melt in the first place.

"It's Wu Chengjue, the co-rudder of the East Continent Law Enforcement Team! She actually came to the West Continent!"

"There is also the old man over there, that is the blood soul, the elder of the outer sect of the Blood Demon Sect. It is said that because of his outstanding contribution, he has practiced the secret technique of the Blood Demon Heart, which is rare among his peers!"

"Many masters, masters who have only heard of it in rumors, are all gathered here today. This big tomb really hides a huge secret!"

The melon-eating monks watching around recognized the masters who had been famous for a long time. The Earth Wonderland was faintly not enough, and only the monks in the Heaven Wonderland barely had the qualifications to compete with them.

"Amitabha, why are you benefactors doing this? The demonic nature of this flame is cautious. If it is allowed to wander outside, it may set off a bloody storm. At that time, there will be killings everywhere, and karma will be entangled. These are all original sins!

The old monk Purdue said with a bitter face.

"Then master, you don't want to fight for Buddhism. If this hellfire is in the hands of your Daleiyin Temple, won't it be refined by the eminent monk?"

Xue Hun, the elder of the Blood God Sect, sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, this flame is the original sin. In order to save all benefactors from committing crimes, I, Daleiyin Temple, are willing to bear this sin with all my strength!"

The old monk Purdue said righteously.

"Fuck, the old monk doesn't want Bilian, don't make any noise, or I will be the first to throw you in!"

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the blood soul. He was originally a member of the demon way, and he had a natural hostility towards Buddhism, that is, being in the Western Continent and his territory made him care a little bit. If he had changed places, he would have started working.

"The poor monk just came to test first, and the troops of Daleiyin Temple arrived later. The sins of the donors are terrible. If you leave here, the poor monk can ignore it. If you are obsessed, I am afraid that the eminent monks of Luohan Hall will help justice. .”

The old monk Purdue also stopped pretending, and his words were quite threatening. This is the Western Continent, and the Buddhist territory controls the absolute right to speak.

"I'm afraid of you!"

"If you really want to be capable, don't beep there, let's meet in reality!"

"Amitabha, that's all the words of the poor monk, a few benefactors, please go ahead."

The old monk Purdue also stopped saying anything, and led all the monks under his sect to look at the flame in front of him.

"Then monk, you just said that the flame is not dangerous?"

Blood Soul squinted his eyes and asked the chubby gray-clothed monk.

"Amitabha, monks don't lie. This flame is powerful. Donors should do what they can. There is no need to force it into it. According to the poor monk, it is better to wait for the masters of Daleiyin Temple to come. .”

The fat and white monk spoke seriously with a solemn expression.

"Bastard, I still don't know the depth of the Great Leiyin Temple. It can send some tasteful bald donkeys here. At best, it's just a few fairylands. Can it be compared to the old man?"

Blood Soul was furious when he heard this.

"You monk seems to know quite a lot about hellfire. You go in and have a look first. If there is nothing unusual, I will follow up later!"

Blood Soul bossed around, and there was an unquestionable tone in his tone.

"Ah... this poor monk's cultivation level is still low, far inferior to all the seniors, so I'd better invite another master!"

The fat monk trembled when he heard the words. He was quite aware of the power of the flames. What he said this time was just to fool everyone into it and kill them. He didn't expect this blood soul monster to be so treacherous and cautious.

"Furthermore, the little monk is a disciple of Buddhism, his heart is like still water, and he is not tempted by such treasures."

Blood Soul stared at him, "If you want to go, you can go, there are so many nonsense, this is also contributing to your Buddhism!"

"That's right, there are still a few top masters in the big tomb who are fighting for treasures. I don't care about this for now. Don't waste time. If they come over after they resolve their disputes, we won't even have soup!"

The other old man also nodded and said, his eyes were very cold.

The surrounding monks have no objection. For them, as long as someone explores the way, it has nothing to do with them.

"Amitabha, this little master is also a monk of Daleiyin Temple. Since he has been in contact with hellfire before, he knows a lot more than the poor monk and others. You might as well go and find out first. If there is any danger, the poor monk will respond immediately. I have rescued you, little master, don't worry, the poor monk will report your contribution to the Great Leiyin Temple."

"Buddhism will never forget your dedication!"

The old monk Purdue nodded slightly and said slowly.

"What the hell am I..."

The fat monk scolded his mother in his heart. The old monk appeared to be a gentleman, but in fact he was not a good bird. He was clearly looking for a cannon fodder to find the way, but he still said so high-sounding.

Contribute to him?

By then he will burp! Do you want to go to Lord Yan to receive the reward?

What's more, the old monk never asked his name from beginning to end, so what should he use to report it? It's simply not sincere!

Originally, he just wanted to dispel everyone's worries and kill a wave of monks. He didn't expect that he would be targeted by others in the end.

"Look, your supervisor has already spoken, don't be in ink, go in quickly!"

Xuehun said coldly, he couldn't see the depth of the flame from the outside, and needed a reference object, and the fat monk who knew the flame very well was the best choice.

"Okay, since the seniors have spoken to the eminent monk, the poor monk will have the courage to try to prove that what the poor monk just said is true!"

The fat monk gritted his teeth and bowed to the crowd. His voice was so loud that it was filled with immortal energy, and the dust on the surrounding mountain walls kept flying. Then he stepped out and stepped into the flames.

"Made, Fatty is fighting hard!"

"My cultivation base in the fairyland, I don't believe you can second me!"

"Little brother, you must recognize Fat Master, if not, I will explain to Fat Master!"

Under the eyes of everyone, the fat monk's body was submerged in the pitch-black flames, and the scene was silent, except for the crackling sound of the flames.

A moment later, a triumphant sound of surprise suddenly came from the sea of ​​flames, stirring in everyone's ears.

"Hahaha, it's really okay. Fat Master, my cultivation base in the fairyland, can you kill me in seconds? Can you kill me in seconds? If you can kill me in seconds today, Fat Master will eat this stone on the spot!"

The monks looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes. This fairyland of flames can resist it!

"The flame is fine, you can go in!"

Blood Soul and the others felt relieved, "This opportunity is not lost, go to the core area to find the flame's body and bring it out!"