Chapter 1176 Half Buddha, half Demon(1/2)
The old monk looked at Xiao Chen's reaction and smiled.
"It seems that the donor knows who the old monk is."
"Ghost Buddha, Tathagata Zhao!"
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and tried his best to calm himself down.
"The name of the Ghost Buddha is as bright as thunder."
"Oh."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old monk's eyes flashed with admiration. After recognizing him, there were not many young people who could calm down so quickly!
"Donor, since you know the old monk, you should know why the old monk came."
The old monk turned the steel beads and asked slowly.
"Know."
Xiao Chen nodded, what should be come, it's still here after all!
However, he did not expect that the first person who appeared would be the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata.
In his opinion, in the early stage, some unknown little people would come to snatch Xuanyuan Sword, and big names like the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata should appear in the end.
Now it seems that he was wrong.
"The inheritance between the old monk and Emperor Xuanyuan has a certain origin, so I want to use the Xuanyuan sword, but I wonder if the donor can do it?"
The old monk looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Ghost Buddha, how long do you plan to borrow it?"
Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.
"What about the ten-year deadline? If within ten years, I can't understand Xuanyuan Sword and will return it to the donor."
The old monk said slowly.
"Ten years? Ho."
When Xiao Chen heard the words of the Ghost Buddha, he sneered.
"Why is the donor laughing?"
The old monk asked.
"I laugh at you as hypocritical as a monk."
Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"If you grab the knife, you will grab the knife, and you will say that you borrow the knife! Isn't this Liu Bei borrowed Jingzhou, and you have borrowed it or not?"
"Donor, the old monk is serious."
The old monk shook his head.
"Okay, no matter whether you are serious or not, don't borrow it."
Xiao Chen also made a desperate attempt. What kind of ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, at worst, just fight!
However, he was a little worried about Ye Ziyi.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old monk frowned slightly, and the beads made of steel in his hand turned faster and made a crisp sound.
Ye Ziyi noticed the old monk's actions and was shocked and stepped forward: "Ye Ziyi, pay homage to the master."
"Ye family?"
The old monk looked at Ye Ziyi and slowed down the beads in his hand.
"It turns out it's the girl from the Ye family."
"Master, my grandfather often talks about you."
Ye Ziyi said respectfully.
"Um."
The old monk nodded and looked at Xiao Chen again, with a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.
"The old monk heard that people from the Ye family have also come, and they are also here for Xuanyuan Dao?"
"This is."
Ye Ziyi hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Master, Xiao Chen is my...boyfriend."
"Boy friend?"
The old monk was stunned, and another meaningful light flashed in the old eyes.
"Yes."
Ye Ziyi nodded.
"My girl from the Ye family, the old monk only needs Xuanyuan sword and will not hurt his life."
The old monk said to Ye Ziyi.
Hearing the old monk's words, Ye Ziyi's face changed slightly.
She knew very well that Xiao Chen would definitely not give Xuanyuan Sword to Zhao Rulai.
Even if it is fake, it won't be!
But the situation in front of us is almost unsolvable!
If the Ye family master is not here, who can stop the ghost Buddha?
Even if the two masters of the Ye family are there, they have no chance of winning against the Ghost Buddha. At most, they can only entangle him for a short time!
In the entire Ye family, except for his grandfather who could fight the Ghost Buddha, there was no one else!
Furthermore, she just called her identity just to let the Ghost Buddha give her face.
After all, her grandfather had said before that he still had some friendship with the Ghost Buddha.
Now it seems that before the Xuanyuan Dao, the important treasure, that little friendship is useless.
One thought after another, Ye Ziyi winked at Xiao Chen and signaled him to find an opportunity to leave quickly.
Xiao Chen noticed Ye Ziyi's eyes and smiled bitterly. It was not that easy to leave in front of the ghost Buddha!
"Donor, where is Xuanyuan Dao?"
The old monk looked at Xiao Chen again and asked slowly.
"I won't carry Xuanyuan Sword with me."
Xiao Chen curled his lips, but his thoughts changed rapidly. What should I do?
"Donor, you should understand the situation in front of you! For you, Xuanyuan Sword is not a treasure sword, but a magic sword that kills you! As the saying goes, an ordinary man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure, and your strength is not enough to hold this sword!"
The old monk looked at Xiao Chen and said in a deep voice.
"If you hand over the Xuanyuan sword to the old monk, you can get out of the center of the vortex and save your life, won't it be good? Besides, the old monk said that for ten years, I will return the knife to you again!"
After hearing the old monk's words, Xiao Chen's impression of him was a little better.
At least, this person dares to say that he is here to fight against thunder, unlike the Ye family, who wants to fight against thunder, and there is no such good thing!
"The old monk gives you a minute, think about it!"
The old monk half-closed his eyes and turned the beads in his hand.
"If it is not necessary, the old monk doesn't want to kill anyone!"
Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched. The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata has never been a merciful person in the world!
It is precisely because of his ruthlessness that he has such a nickname.
Buddha is merciful, but ghosts are cruel!
Some people say that he is a symbiotic relationship between Shura and Buddha, half of the Buddha nature and half of the demon nature!
At this time, Tian Kun and others also noticed the situation here.
"Where did the old monk come from? Could it be that he wants to beg for alms, right?"
A master beside him said.
"I don't know, probably."
Another master nodded.
"It's him!"
Tian Kun stared at the old monk, his face changed and his voice trembled.
"who?"
The two masters were stunned and asked.
To be continued...