"So, the little monk had no choice but to use his natal magic weapon."

The golden lotus floated on his palm, because the spiritual energy was circulating in it, which seemed to add a little bit of Buddha nature. It rotated slowly, and it seemed to have no lethality.

However, whether it has the most lethality, the one who has the most say is probably the various ghosts and monsters who were once trapped in the lotus.

Of course, perhaps the wisp of spiritual consciousness that the man in gray has divided now also has the right to speak.

Su Jiu thought about it carefully and it seemed that this was the first time she had seen the Buddhist son's natal magic weapon...

This Buddhist son is the card face of Chanyin Temple, and it is expected that he will not easily reveal his trump card. However, this and this made Su Jiu even more curious. What had he experienced before and this wisp of spiritual consciousness that he could use his natal magic weapon that he could hardly use?

Although Su Jiu has not known Buddhist son for a long time, she is not as familiar as Yun Huanling and his junior uncle. Although she is curious, she is not inconvenient to tell some of the questions buried in her heart.

"Thank you for your hard work. But what will you do about it next?"

The Buddha smiled and said, "I thought Sister Ajiu needed it more than me..."

Su Jiu was silent for a moment. She really wanted him more, but she knew that without the suppression of this lotus, it would be difficult for her to suppress him again with the strength of herself and the uncle and others.

Perhaps seeing Su Jiu’s embarrassment, the Buddhist son said again, “Does Sister Ajiu want to know anything from it?”

Su Jiu pursed her lips. Of course she wanted to know, but she also understood that this guy might not be able to say it.

"Ajiu, if you want to know something, just ask it directly. It has been in my life magic weapon for so long and has been influenced by the Buddha. I believe it will tell you."

After saying that, the Buddha closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha."

Yun Huanling looked at the wisp of gray that was rotating wildly among the golden lotus, and then looked at the Buddha who was still compassionate. Inexplicably, there were a row of hairs standing on his back.

What a god's influence...even if it's influence, it's also a physical influence.

As a monk with a wide range of knowledge, Yun Huanling certainly knows what Buddha light means to monsters, and is probably no less than the innate vitality.

Just when Yun Huanling was still looking at the Buddhist son, Su Jiu had already spoken to the lotus.

"Since you are a ray of consciousness of that person, you should know the real man in gray. I want to know your true identity and who you are!"

That strand of consciousness seemed to be tired and accepted his fate. After hearing Su Jiu's voice, he did not continue to torment "Who am I? Do you think I will tell you?"

"But... although I can't tell you about this, I can tell you another secret."

Su Jiu's eyes were slightly condensed, and a bad premonition was fermenting in his heart.

"Su Jiu, your Feng Ling has never come back since she left you."

Su Jiu's eyes suddenly sank, "You did the trick?"

"What do you think?" There was a bit of careless teasing in the voice, and he looked like watching the show, as if Su Jiu and his group were just actors on the stage.

Su Jiu's voice became more and more cold, "Even as a wisp of consciousness, it wouldn't be uncomfortable being trapped in this lotus."

Laughing came suddenly.

"Let Feng Ling come back and I will release this wisp of your consciousness."

A wisp of consciousness will hurt a monk's original consciousness, so if you give up unless you have to give up, no one is willing to give up their spiritual consciousness.

However, the wisp of consciousness laughed after hearing Su Jiu's speech. It laughed loudly, as if Su Jiu suddenly told a joke.

"Su Jiu, Su Jiu, you probably don't know. Compared with this strand of consciousness of Feng Ling and I, there is never the same balance. In this world, no one will give up Feng Ling, and you can restore consciousness by choosing a strand sooner or later."

Su Jiu's face became increasingly ugly. She regretted it. Maybe she shouldn't have let Feng Ling go out to run around alone...

"Anyway, I've told you so much, so I might as well tell you another surprise."

"Su Jiu, you shouldn't come to the land of demon subduing. When you come here, you will not only lose the wind spirit, but also the clone of your spiritual vein spirit will be out of stock..."

"What do you mean……"

The bad premonition accompanied by the increasingly intense dialogue, Su Jiu couldn't help but turn around and look at the location of the Holy Spirit Palace.

"Isn't my meaning obvious enough? Why do you think the clone of the Green Dragon Holy Spirit comes here with you? This is because it is destined to become the nutrient for the resurrection of the Suzaku."

Nutrition? Nutrition!!!

Su Jiu's pupils expanded slightly, and his mind stopped for a moment and then began to move wildly again. At this moment, she suddenly realized and silently began to sort out all the clues in her mind. In other words, the Qinglong Holy Spirit had already made plans for this Suzaku before she met her.

In other words, at that time, the Qinglong Holy Spirit had already known the state of the Vermilion Bird and made such plans...

Just imagine if the Suzaku becomes completely demonized, the barrier that envelops the land of demon subduing will inevitably dissipate. At that time, because of the suppression of the Suzaku Holy Spirit, the monsters in the entire Demon Subduing Land will wake up one after another, and then invade the Cang Realm and invade the Jiuzhou Continent. Finally, the purgatory on earth that arises because of the Demon Subduing Land will come again...

As for Xiaolu, it is just a victim from beginning to end, it knows...it has always known!!!

So Xiaolu lied to her! Fortunately, when she was separated, she thought that what she guessed was the truth of the matter. It turned out that they were all wrong together, not replaced...

But... sacrifice! gift!

So this is the truth?

"The Suzaku will be purified under its power and will return to its original appearance, but at the same time, it will also dissipate between the world. From then on, there will be no trace of it in this world." Seeing Su Jiu's expression, the wisp of consciousness felt indescribable pleasure. It knew that Su Jiu must have guessed the truth of everything at this moment, but it still couldn't help but say it word by word, just to appreciate Su Jiu's wonderful expression.

When Chu Luohen saw Su Jiu shaking, his face turned pale and said coldly, "Ajiu, don't be confused by it. The truth and falsehood of his words have not been confirmed yet. If you are worried, we will go back again!"

"Ha! It's this time, what's the benefit of me lying to you? And when I go back at this time? It's too late, everything is too late."

Yun Huanling frowned and looked at Buddha Zi, "Can he shut up immediately?"

The Buddha paused and nodded slightly. Without refuting, he closed his eyes and his lips began to move gently. Syllables after string of flowing out of his mouth, and eventually landed on the golden lotus.

The moment Yun Huanling called him, he had actually just come back to his senses from the fragmented information brought by this wisp of consciousness. I have to say that this information is indeed enough to shock him, even so shocked that he forgot to pay attention to Su Jiu's state.

The gray consciousness finally dissipated in the golden lotus, but when he dissipated, he did not scream, but kept laughing...
Chapter completed!