The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1326 Zhanzong's Face Pinching Challenge (17120)

Life is a circle.

The cycle of all things is yet another circle.

Although the monk didn't know what was inside the chaotic egg, but at the moment when the eggshell cracked, he also deduced what would happen next.

The groundhog succeeded in seizing the house, but the monk did not intend to stop it.

As for the other groundhog that was pushed out of its body, the Loopy Toad had already eaten it...in the process of digesting it.

Spit, definitely can't spit out.

"Amitabha, everything is fate." The monk performed the Buddhist ritual and walked to the front. He didn't say a word, but just stared at the groundhog's lower body.

Mr. Huiwu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the monk's eyes.

But I always feel that the monk's eyes seem to imply something.

He held his head and followed the monk's gaze to look down...

I was surprised to find that I didn't have it!

The groundhog!

She's actually a female!

"Ahhhh!"

Thinking that he would no longer have a "happy" life, the groundhog hugged his head and howled, and his body instantly petrified into a sculpture-like existence.

"Master... this is?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was extremely surprised.

"Totally autistic."

The monk sighed and said: "The beasts bred in the chaos have the ability to evade the demons, and will never be invaded by the demons. Once the demons are born, the body will automatically enter the purification mode until the demons in the body are completely eradicated. , will become a chaotic sculpture like this."

After speaking, the monk took out an anti-world magic weapon.

It was a Buddhist dharma sword, which was made up of seven or forty-nine copper coins engraved with the word "卍" in series.

The monk casually slashed at the petrified groundhog.

The sword collided with the groundhog's stone body, making a crisp metallic sound.

The sword energy was directly bounced off, cutting towards the sand dunes in the distance, and then a big explosion occurred.

"It's so hard." Everyone was stunned.

"The Chaos Sculpture is indestructible. I'm afraid it's not realistic to destroy it unless it's under the palm of a real person," the monk said.

"Hey monk, how long will it take to recover from autism?" Miss Ajuan went up and touched the round head of the petrified groundhog, and asked with a smile.

The body of the female groundhog that Mr. Huiwu Duoshe had was still a young chick. Compared with the original body of Mr. Huiwu who was overweight, it is really only a little bit bigger now!

It looks like a serious cute thing!

"It's so cute! It's so Q! If it's not petrified, it must feel good!" said Ajuan girl.

"One thing to say, it's definitely not as good as Master's." Xiaoyin said at this time.

"Eh? Is Ling Zhenren's face also soft?" Everyone was curious.

"I haven't touched it, I just heard from my grandma!" Xiaoyin remembered when he was a guest at the Wang family's small villa.

Wang Ma took out the photo of Wang Ling when he was a child.

That face is really elastic!

And even now, he felt that MASTER's face could be pinched with water.

It's just that no one dares to try it lightly...

Because I don't have the guts.

"Hey, I really want to pinch the real person's face!"

"It's better for you not to play dead... MASTER will be angry..."

All of a sudden, everyone's topic suddenly shifted from Q Meng's petrified groundhog to the issue of face pinching.

The topic changed so quickly that the monk found it funny.

"Well, everyone, since everyone is curious, why not take a gamble?"

"Huh? Monk, you bet too? Aren't you a monk?"

"I don't gamble, but the poor monk can provide you with rewards."

The monk smiled slightly, and he picked up the eggshell of the chaotic egg in front of him casually: "The eggshell of the divine beast is the top material for making powerful magic weapons, and it is a priceless treasure. If anyone can pinch Ling Zhenren's face, then the poor monk can do it with his own hands. Customize a powerful Buddhist instrument."

A magic weapon custom-made by Monk Jin Deng himself!

It is still made of the eggshells of mythical beasts!

Kind of want it!

"Okay! I will participate!"

"I'm participating too!"

For a while, many people raised their hands and said.

It's just a pinch of the face... As long as the timing is right, Ling Zhenren may not be angry!

They thought so in their hearts.

"I don't think it's necessary to sign up. Everyone within the scope of Zhanzong can participate, including those internal and external disciples and core members. Whoever can pinch it will be considered the winner."

"En, then do this!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal also nodded.

Little Silver and Loopy Toad trembled as they watched.

These people are so bold!

I really don't want my life!

"But having said that, what about this petrified groundhog?" At this moment, someone finally realized that the topic seemed to be going off the rails, so he guided everyone to focus their eyes back on their eyes and hold their heads in a roaring posture. Caught in a petrified woodchuck.

"It takes time for the inner demons to purify themselves. Mr. Gray Mist tried his best. After waiting for so long, he finally got the body of the groundhog. This is the first blow."

The monk sighed and said: "After successfully seizing the house, I found that my eggs were going to be whipped to the sky. This is the second blow... Under such a double blow, the inner demons will breed, and I am afraid that I will not be able to wake up for a while. The poor monk and Ling The Daoist is about to go to an unspeakable place, and it is impossible to carry it with him. In my opinion, it is better to set up a sealing circle and move his petrified body there first."

"Is it a sealing circle?"

"In this way, once he wakes up, he won't immediately break through the seal and commit crimes. Although Mr. Gray Mist still has the ability to use Chaos Gray Mist, after all, this is a young child, and the power of Chaos Gray Mist is far inferior to His heyday."

"So that's how it is." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded: "Then, we have no choice but to do this!"

"During the time when Zhenren Ling and I are going to the unspeakable place, I have to take care of Zhenjun!" said the monk.

After finishing speaking, he took out a scroll of "Dari Tathagata Prajna Sutra" from his sleeve, and presented it to Dio Lei: "This is the heart sutra method of Zhenzun breaking through the immortal venerable, and it is a little wish of the poor monk."

"But I'm not a Buddhist disciple." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said with a smile.

"Cultivation in realm has nothing to do with whether you are a Buddhist disciple or not. As long as you are dedicated to goodness, you are qualified to practice." Monk Jindeng laughed.

"In that case, thank you Master!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal bowed.

...

On the other side, Zhan Zong retreated underground in the big cellar.

Faced with the "Pinch the Face Challenge" initiated by Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and others, Zhuo Yi couldn't help but laugh: "I'm afraid no one in this world has ever pinched Master's face except for Grandmother and Grandmaster! Junior wants to try it." ?"

At this moment, Odd Zhuo turned his attention to Lotus Sun.

"Girls...how can you pinch a boy's face at will...it must be a very intimate relationship...otherwise you will be misunderstood!" Sun Rong was suddenly incoherent and at a loss.

Seeing the panicked look of the girl, Odd Zhuo smiled inwardly.