Super Small Farmer

"Among the relics?"

"That's right, it's in the relic."

At this moment, a bead the size of an egg appeared in Ono Taro's hand. The beads looked ordinary, without the slightest luster, like dead objects.

"Is this the relic?"

Yang Tao became even more curious. He tentatively touched it with his hand, like a stone, with a hint of coldness, without any other reaction.

He was very curious, is this the handed down relic? Could it be that Ono Taro took it out to fool himself, and he said that the descendant of Buddhism is in this thing?

"Hehe...Yang Tao, haven't you heard that Buddhism has the so-called supernatural powers of "one sand, one world, one leaf, one bodhi?" You should have heard of things like the Buddha Kingdom in your palm. Inside this relic, there is a Buddhist heir. , it doesn't seem to be a problem."

"What is your consciousness?"

Yang Tao looked suspicious, his spiritual consciousness stretched slightly, and it seemed that it was spreading along his arm towards the relic.

Boom!

Sure enough, after the touch of spiritual consciousness, everything is different.

Inside, there really is a space.

"Yang Tao, it seems that you already know. Then you can start. I look forward to your good news."

Ono Taro spoke again, with a smile on his lips. He didn't leave, but just sat cross-legged quietly on the side, quietly being a bystander.

In other words, he was monitoring Yang Tao's every move.

"good!"

Now that he already knew what it was, Yang Tao didn't say any more. Soon, a cloud of demonic energy appeared around him. After continuous twisting and combination, the demonic seed appeared.

"kindness?!"

Yang Tao slowly controlled the demon, and merged into the relic.

What Yang Tao didn't expect was that he really integrated into it.

According to his original idea, the Buddhist relic should have a strong defense. How could he be allowed to enter so easily?

"this……"

The interior of the relic is fundamentally different from what Yang Tao thought. There is no burst of golden light, nor overflowing with Buddha light. It's a bit like a lonely space, with darkness everywhere.

The only light source is a huge * character below, exuding a faint golden light, which rotates alternately.

And above the *, there is a cute little monk sitting cross-legged.

The little novice monk is very cute, about five or six years old, white and clean, wearing a white monk robe.

His eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes fluttered on his eyelids, his nose was high, and there was a vague smile on his small mouth.

It seemed that he would subconsciously send out a smile from the heart.

"I'll go, isn't this what you call pinching flowers and smiling?"

Yang Tao's spiritual consciousness was placed in the demon seed, and he slowly approached and left. At the same time, he noticed the little novice monk's hands. His left hand was raised horizontally, but his right hand really made the appearance of pinching flowers.

"Damn, this is the successor of Buddhism? So what Ono Taro wants is for me to control this little bald head."

hum~

As Yang Tao's demon seed kept approaching, the * symbol suddenly became brighter, but it didn't block Yang Tao in any way.

"kindness?!"

However, the little novice who was originally in meditation suddenly trembled a few times with his long eyelashes. Soon, the originally closed eyelids were slowly opened, and the dark eyeballs shone with pure light, looking directly at the monster not far away.

"Is it the demon seed of the way of the celestial master?"

After a trace of confusion flashed across the little novice's eyes, he murmured.

As if he just woke up from a deep sleep, slightly uncomfortable. But soon, bursts of wisdom appeared in those big eyes.

"Fellow Taoist of the Heavenly Master Way, the little monk is being polite here. I don't know if the fellow Taoist came here for the inheritance of my Buddhism?"

Facing the demon seed, the little novice clasped his hands together and lowered his head slightly to show his courtesy.

"Eh? Little monk, since you know why I'm here, why aren't you afraid?"

Yang Tao's voice continued to spread from the demon seed, with strong doubts in his tone.

"Why should I be afraid? After I knew that I was under the control of the island country, I knew that this day would come. It's just that I didn't expect that they would use such a method to come and take me away."

The little monk's big eyes blinked and blinked, and he was really cute.

"Besides, I also know that you won't really hurt me. So there is no need to be afraid."

What the little monk said made Yang Tao slightly taken aback.

Nima? What kind of talk is this, is it flattering yourself? Didn't Buddhism say that they don't lie, and flattering is so powerful at any time.

Or is this little monk begging for mercy in disguise?

"This is not flattering."

The little monk's voice really came to Yang Tao's ears.

"you you you……"

There was a tremor in Yang Tao's words, so that the whole demon was trembling constantly. Even Yang Tao's true self outside trembled violently, and his face instantly became ugly.

"Sure enough, this relic is extraordinary."

Ono Taro saw everything in his eyes, and thought that Yang Tao had encountered some great danger, and thought all this was too normal.

"Buddhism has a supernatural power, called his mind."

The little monk opened his mouth in a daze, these words were like thunder, echoing in Yang Tao's mind constantly.

"Uh... little bald head, can you know what I'm thinking in my heart?"

Yang Tao couldn't believe this was true, and suddenly his thoughts arose.

"Hmm, you can call me little master, little monk, don't call me little bald head."

The little monk spoke again and spoke directly.

"If it's outside, I can't do it. But your spiritual consciousness is in this relic, which has the bonus of the whole relic. Basically, I can know what you think."

Damn it, it's so outrageous.

Yang Tao kept muttering in his heart, if he wanted to interrogate Ono Taro in front of him, wouldn't he know everything by just pulling him in?

Doesn't it mean that this relic is an artifact to explore other people's secrets.

"oops!"

After the little monk knew Yang Tao's thoughts, his smiling face immediately darkened.

This is the relic passed down from generation to generation of Buddhism, okay? When did such an unreliable successor appear in the Tao of Heavenly Master? To actually want to use this relic for searching and extorting confessions, this is too good to be true.

If the rest of the Buddhist sect knew about it, they might kill him directly and teach this unreliable boy a good lesson.

"Fellow Daoist of the Heavenly Master Way, tell me how you can help me."

The little monk was already a bit smug, and felt that the monster in front of him was very unreliable.

"Eh? Why should I help you?"

There was some smirk in Yang Tao's voice...