Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

What the great shaman said was the truth. With the ancestral bone in his hand, he has the strength to overwhelm the three ring monks.

But when the Three Precepts monk's Buddha power soared, the great shaman knew that he was no match for this guy.

Zhao Ke asked what happened just now, but the big shaman just frowned at this, and after a long time, he smiled coldly and said: "What is there to say about picking up the old things, inheriting the mantle of the predecessors, even if He can reach the sky in one step, but he will not be perfect in the end."

It turned out that at the critical moment, Sanjie weighed left and right in his mind, and merged the Buddha bone relic left by Dajue with himself.

After two lifetimes of painstaking practice, he finally achieved good results and achieved the powerful Buddha body of the three precepts monk.

But as the great shaman said.

This way is not perfect after all, because there is still a link missing, don't underestimate this link, it is like an inconspicuous gap on a Swarovski goblet.

Even if this gap is covered by the perfect cup shape and translucent and flawless crystals.

But the gap lingers like a scar, rendering this perfect work of art worthless.

Three Precepts is also because of this problem, he who was decisive in the past showed a tangled expression.

This is an irreparable mistake.

When Zhao Ke heard this, he couldn't help but spit out smoke rings: "But you can't guarantee whether this guy will kill me."

Before that, the big shaman patted his thigh and assured himself that he would definitely protect his safety.

A mysterious smile appeared on the great shaman's face.

Looking at Zhao Ke's thigh from the corner of the eye, it seemed that he was waiting for Zhao Ke's expression.

Zhao Ke knew exactly what the big shaman was going to do, his eyelids twitched, and his whole face turned dark.

If it weren't for the great shaman's strength, Zhao Ke would have had the idea of ​​wanting to beat this old guy up.

Comparing the sambar and the old tree, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that too many old men is not a good thing.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Ke finally said coldly: "10 seconds."

He was really curious as to why the great shaman dared to ensure his own safety.

The great shaman shook his head and insisted: "A stick of incense!"

"30 seconds, forget it!" Zhao Ke put the pipe to his mouth and took a deep breath.

Seeing this, the great shaman's eyes lit up, and he asked: "Can..."

Before the big shaman finished speaking, Zhao Ke immediately screamed and added: "I can only watch!"

Although this answer is not satisfactory for the great shaman, it is enough.

Xiang Zhao Ke asked with a smile: "What is the reason why the Buddha is great?"

"???"

Zhao Ke was taken aback, wondering why the great shaman suddenly asked this question at this time?

Chapter 1162 Sacrifice

sacrifice!

The expression on Zhao Ke's face suddenly froze, and a moment later he threw himself on the big shaman, pinching the old man's neck with both hands, shaking violently, and screaming: "Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?? "

"Who is Liang Jingru?"

The big shaman's dirty palm hooked Zhao Ke's face like chicken claws, pulled Zhao Ke away from his body, and pondered for two seconds about the three-character name Liang Jingru, not knowing who this woman was ?Why can it give people courage?

Zhao Ke interrupted the great shaman's thoughts: "This old fellow Sanjie has never given up on me. If he wanted to kill me just now, I would be a corpse now!"

Although Zhao Ke's protest was very strong, he was not really annoyed by it in his heart.

When the big shaman said these two words, Zhao Ke already understood what the big shaman meant.

Regardless of the denomination, sacrifice will always be preached as a great aspect.

Just like Pangu in Chinese mythology, and Jesus in Western civilization, or Shakyamuni cutting meat to feed eagles and so on.

As long as you take a closer look, it is not difficult to find that the word sacrifice occupies a huge proportion in all sects.

Buddhism often says, I am not as good as hell, whoever goes to hell.

This sentence has already become a kind of belief, or even this itself is a kind of Buddha nature.

At the moment when Monk Three Precepts broke through, this was already an inevitable result. The Buddha nature made him choose the worst way to break through, which naturally made him choose to save people instead of killing people.

The big shaman is also very aware of this point, it is precisely because the old guy, the big shaman, has seen it through, that he chooses to give up, leaving the difficult problem to the three rings to choose.

If he chooses to save people, the big shaman will not hinder him.

But if he chooses to kill, although the great shaman is powerless to stop him, he will immediately kill Yu Heng who is still struggling in the flames.

This point, the three rings monk also can not stop.

This is where the great shaman is smart.

If he tried his best to stop the three-jie monk, it would inevitably lead to the three-jie monk not being able to save people, but killing him instead.

At that time, Zhao Ke will undoubtedly die, and he will also be seriously injured.

Even a good situation will fall apart because of this.

So, Jiang is still old and hot, and the great shaman can become the leader of the shamanism, so naturally he is not just an honest farmer.

Although everything was expected by the great shaman, it also fits the personality of the guy who is the monk of the three rings.

But Zhao Ke was still very upset and after a long quarrel with the big shaman, he unceremoniously canceled the deal just now.

In response to this, the great shaman was furious in an instant, his eyes were red and he wanted to rush up to take off Zhao Ke's pants.

After the two scuffled on the fortress for a while, Zhao Ke finally backed down on this matter, but the condition was naturally changed from 30 seconds to ten seconds.

On this matter, the big shaman beat his chest and screamed for a while.

At the same time as the two were fighting.

On the other side, the fight is already in full swing, the real white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

The Buddha's strong attack will never be empty, with thunder and rain.

When he is not attacking, he has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his dharma is solemn, but when he makes a move, he is glaring at King Kong, Fudo Mingwang.