Chapter 337 Predestined

This immoral Taoist sat around casually, which actually made Moke feel as small as an ant. The essence of life is simply 108,000 miles away. And Moke did not know that this was the other party's deliberate concealment of his whole body breath, otherwise, his escape breath would be enough to make Moke's heart collapse.

"Amitabha... Senior, little monk, I am a Buddhist. I don't know what kind of good relationship you want to have with me? After calming down, Moke opened his mouth tentatively.

"Hahaha..."

In vain, the immoral Taoist laughed and stared at Moke jokingly and said, "Little guy, you have pure and chaotic essence. Take out some for me. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly! You and I have a deep opportunity, and I will be more close to you in the future.

Hearing this, Moke frowned and felt ached heart.

He knows very well that the chaotic essence in the immoral population is the fragments of the treasure basin, which is extremely precious. The other party doesn't know how to feel it and directly demands it from himself. This old Taoist is simply perfect. Now that he has been found, it is naturally impossible to postpone it.

As soon as he turned his hand, a piece of debris appeared in the treasure basin. Moko dragged his hands and said, "Amitabha... Senior, the little monk accidentally got this fragment. Since it is useful, I will dedicate it to you.

"Well, you are a good little monk..."

Like the palm of a bird's paw, the fragments of the treasure basin have fallen into the hands of immoral Taoist.

Twisting this fragment and looking at it for a long time, the eyes of the immoral Taoist became brighter and brighter. Then he came to his senses and looked at Moke again.

"Little guy, the fire field you are in now is transformed by my evil corpse. In those years, I took the innate chaotic spirit treasure fire spirit bead as the foundation, cut off the evil corpse and became the true power of the flood and famine. Unfortunately, I have too many enemies and have been attacked by several sinister villains. I respected Chuang, and even the evil corpse has been shaken through the divinity and turned into this fire area again. If it hadn't been for the connection between me and a saint, how could I have been breathing until now? Oh, the world is impermanent, and life is really lonely as snow!" Shaking his head, the immoral Taoist looked lonely.

"Cut off the evil corpse!"

Hearing these four words, Moke was shocked and jumped up.

He now has a deep understanding of the flood and famine, and has heard the story of sanctification of three corpses. What a great power is the immoral Taoist on the opposite side actually beheading a corpse? It is simply an invincible giant in the wilderness, second only to the existence of saints!

"Senior... You said... Are you a hypocrite? This meteorite fire field has existed for endless years. Is it one of your evil corpses? His throat was a little dry, and Moke spoke in shensation.

"Not bad!" The immoral Taoist nodded, and his face became more and more lonely.

"Oh... Life is so lonely as snow! Thinking of me as an immoral Taoist, I was also a world-class strongman who was famous in the wilderness at the beginning, and even some big forces did not dare to provoke me. Well... By the way, I had a good relationship with you, Kong Xuan, the king of Peacock Daming. Unfortunately, after being attacked, endless years have restored seven or eight of the original power, but my evil corpse has evolved into this fire field, and it has never been able to condense again, and its strength has been greatly reduced!"

is shocked. Although he can't understand many words of immoral Taoist people, there is no doubt that this is a real antique with great magic power. Even if the Taoism has been broken and the strength has been greatly reduced, I'm afraid it can defeat the horrible existence of Daluo Jinxian.

"Amitabha, senior, in this case, why don't you collect this fire field and look around for some solutions? Why do you have to trap yourself here?" After a moment of silence, Moko asked his doubts.

He asked so, but the immoral Taoist shook his head with a wry smile and said helplessly, "Little guy, do you think I don't want to? At the beginning, the saint who had some connection with me left a fateful rune, claiming that I would have a great disaster in the future, which could only be resolved by the appearance of the person who caused the fateful rune turbulence. As for when I will leave, I will have to wait for the predestined person to understand the mystery of this fateful rune. At that time, as long as I am with it, I can turn bad luck into good luck, and even have a chance to become a saint!"

"Sage's message?" Moke's heart was shocked, and his mouth became more and more dry.

At this moment, Moke has a feeling that ants look up at the dragon. The saint is invincible in the flood and famine, side by side with the Buddha, and the words left by him can't be believed. The immoral Taoist did not say the name of the saint, so Moke naturally did not dare to ask. Although he was a disciple of Buddhism, he still maintained absolute respect for the supreme existence of saints and the education of all sentient beings.

"So that's it. No wonder you have been here." Suddenly, Moke understood the reason.

"Well, that's good, little guy, you made me wait so hard! Hahaha... Just now you fought with that little guy, and the fateful rune left by the saint reacted. You are my predestined person!"

Laughing wildly, the immoral Taoist no longer hides his joy at this moment, staring at Moke like a savior.

"Amitabha... I... I am... Predestined person?"

As if being hit by a blow in the head, Moko was dizzy and couldn't believe his ears. It was not until this moment that he vaguely understood why he met an immoral Taoist and claimed that he wanted to have a good relationship with him.

In the eyes of immoral Taoist people, their own strength is simply not worth mentioning. With their temperament, how can they talk to themselves with good words?

"Am I predestined?" Moke said to himself, still a little unbelievable.

For Moco's gaffe, the immoral Taoist was not surprised at all. He licked his lips and said in a low voice, "Little guy, the saint left a paragraph at the beginning. The long river of fate is unpredictable and difficult to figure out. He can only guide me the best way. Perhaps, you, a predestined person, will fall halfway, and then my chance of sanctification will be lost. In a word, you little guy is my predestined man!"

The immoral Taoist's vision became more and more urgent. At the same time, as the palm of the bird's claw stretched out, a pure blue light appeared. In the light, there was the appearance of a lotus fetus, that is, the lotus that has not yet bloomed, but two colors, black and white, clear and turbid.

The two breaths of "Lotus" are clear and turbid, constantly circulating. It contains many wonderful human figures, mountain peaks, cloud thunder, dragon and tigers, demon gods, emperors and generals, practitioners, and many dense silk threads. These silk threads use a wonderful power to make those human figures, mountain peaks, cloud thunder, dragons and tigers. Demon God..... And so on are connected, and each image changes, resulting in infinite cause and effect.

At just one glance, Moco has a deep feeling of intoxication, which contains the mysterious mystery.

"Hum...."

Suddenly, the lotus platform suddenly turned into a mysterious light, and with a sound, it directly integrated into Moko's body and disappeared. Shocked, Moke hurriedly checked his whole body and did not let go of any flesh and blood, but there was no trace of the lotus platform at all.

"Haha..... Little guy, you are really predestined! Remember, you should understand the fateful runes quickly, and I'm waiting for you to save it! Don't worry, with my strength, you Buddha's Bodhisattva dare not provoke you in the future!" Seeing that Moke integrated this lotus platform, the immoral Taoist became more and more satisfied.

With a wry smile, Moke naturally dared not tell the other party that the fateful rune disappeared in his body and nodded gently, which was a reply.

"Amitabha... Senior, little monk, I remember your instructions. The donor who fought with me was killed. I wonder if it has been known by many benefactors outside? I still have some urgent matters now. I need to leave the meteorite fire field immediately. I don't know if it's okay? Put your hands together, Moko asked.

With a smile, the immoral Taoist waved his hand, looked carelessly, and said again, "No, I covered all this with great magic power. After you go out, you just need to say that you have encountered an internal flame explosion, and the younger generation was blown up. Unfortunately, according to the agreement, my range of activities cannot exceed this fire area, otherwise I will wave my hand to kill this group of juniors for you, so as not to trouble you.

"Amitabha... No! No!"

Hearing this, Moke was shocked and waved his hand in a hurry for fear that the old Taoist would take action.