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At the moment that the sound sounded, the surrounding air became much calmer.

Then, bursts of Sanskrit sound around, deafening.

A shadow emerges from the conch, which gradually enlarges, and finally forms a burly monk with his hands folded together and his eyes gently sweeping at Lu Yu.

"I have been sleeping for thousands of years in the dark, but no one has ever awakened me. Benefactor is the only one who wakes me up. It seems that the poor monk and the benefactor are predestined. " The monk was kind-hearted and said with a smile.

Lu Yu said without expression: "what is fate?"

The monk said with a smile, "it's fate. I will try my best to help you realize what kind of wish the benefactor wants to achieve. "

Lu Yu sneered: "can you help me if I want to fly to heaven?"

"Monks don't lie. Since I said it, I can help you." The monk still clasped his hands and said with a faint smile.

Seeing Lu Yu moved, the monk pointed to the conch and said, "you can see that I am a Buddha's spirit. As long as you drop the real blood on it, I will recognize you as Lord. I'm already psychic. Just recognize you as the master, and I'll pass on the top skills of Buddhism to you, OK? "

Lu Yu snorted coldly: "do you think I will believe that I am born to lose pie?"

Then Lu Yu got up and went out.

"Don't you want to improve your strength? Do you know how many people have changed their lives because of an opportunity. Looking at those top strong people, all of them came out of one chance after another. I see you are predestined, so I plan to ferry you. If you give up this chance, there will be no next one. " The monks are still good at persuasion.

Lu Yu had planned to take a step, suddenly stopped.

"You are a shadow, and now you are so weak, why do you make me believe that you have the ability to make me stronger?" Lu Yu asked suspiciously.

With a sneer, the monk suddenly recited the name of Buddha, and his whole body immediately emitted a dazzling golden light.

In the golden light, countless Arhats emerged. For a time, there was a strong pressure in the surrounding air, which spread around.

This is the momentum of an eminent monk!

"Come on, as long as I think you are the Lord, you can have such strength. Even in Buddhism, few people are your opponents. " The monks continued to bewitch the way.

Lu Yu's eyes brightened, as if he had been moved.

He cut his finger and dropped a drop of real blood on it.

This blood is different from the blood on the finger.

This is the true blood of a monk. Every drop of real blood is extremely precious.

The real blood fell on the conch and made a steady voice.

Dong -

it seems that the bell that has been sealed away for a long time is sounded by someone, and the aftersound is constantly spreading around.

At this moment, a monk's face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

The benevolent face suddenly split a gap in the middle, from which appeared a ferocious and terrifying monster face.

A pair of dark pupil, then dead staring at landing feather.

"When I fell asleep, I swore that if anyone wakes me up, I will kill him!"

"Boy, no wonder I am. You have a good body. You'd better give it to me! "

The black shadow of the demon beast, like a flash of lightning, came towards the eyebrows of the landing feather.

Seeing that, the black shadow is about to get into Lu Yu's eyebrows.

But his body, suddenly and abruptly stopped.

It's like someone is dragging him in the back, not letting him move.

"What's the matter?" the monster turned his head and suddenly saw an incredible scene.

Lu Yu's real blood was still on the top of the French snail, and it didn't drip down at all.