He looked at Luo Yunxiao kindly, and waved at him, "Since it's your wish, Master will not force you. Come here, Master has something to give you."
Luo Yunxiao stepped forward according to her words, ready to take it with both hands respectfully.
Lu Xingyuan held something in his hand and presented it to Luo Yunxiao, and said in a warm voice: "If you regret it in the future, use this to find a teacher..."
The mutation happened at this moment!
A golden light flew out of Lu Xingyuan's open hand.
As soon as the golden light touched the skin of Luo Yunxiao's wrist, it immediately broke through the skin like a poisonous snake and burrowed in.
Luo Yunxiao only had time to groan before falling straight down.
"Little Master!!"
"Owner!!!"
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen rushed forward, only to find a small golden tripod appeared on top of Luo Yunxiao's head at some point.
The golden light emitted from the small tripod formed a light shield, enveloping Luo Yunxiao in it.
They also blocked Muyan and the others from the mask, unable to get close.
With the slight shaking, the sound of wooden fish and Sanskrit sound came from the small tripod.
But it was such a peaceful and Buddha-natured voice that made Luo Yunxiao curl up in pain.
The body that had just been healed by Muyan was split apart inch by inch, and the blood instantly stained the snow-white clothes red.
"Phaseless causal cauldron!!"
Chi Kiss let out a scream, and stared at Lu Xingyuan with eyes like copper bells, "Why is [Wuxiang Karma Cauldron] in your hand?"
Lu Xingyuan said lightly: "[Wuxiang Karma Cauldron] was originally given to Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu by me. Isn't it natural for me to take it back now?"
[Phaseless Karma Cauldron]I gave it to Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu originally! !
Even in the heart-piercing pain, Luo Yunxiao still heard this sentence, her bloodshot eyes widened suddenly, staring at Lu Xingyuan, a hoarse and broken voice came from between his chapped and blood-stained lips and teeth. Overflowing: "Why... why...?"
Lu Xingyuan avoided his gaze.
Suddenly put his hands together and recited Amitabha.
The next moment, the clothes on his body were torn and replaced with a cassock with gold patterns on a red background.
"The poor monk is Wu Che, the second disciple of Bodhidharma. I have been with you all these years, Yun Xiao, to monitor the situation of the soul of the world at all times. Because Yun Xiao, you are likely to be [Red Dust Tribulation and Killing] The last host, after 100,000 years, the catastrophe of the world is imminent, the master will never allow any accidents to occur in the world of mortals."
"It turns out...it turns out that everything is fake..." Luo Yunxiao's face was covered with blood, and his facial features, which were originally distorted by pain, suddenly became extremely calm and sad at this moment, and then he couldn't help laughing lowly, "Parents, Brothers, even my most beloved master... all expect me to die, waiting for me to die... What is the meaning of my existence in this world?... Just to let you watch me struggle like a joke, and then say Is it really pitiful?!"
The suddenly raised voice, with a sad smile, seemed to shatter all dreams.
A burst of laughter, mixed with blood and tears, is heartbreaking.
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen's eyes turned red.
Their little uncle!
They are like the young masters who look up to the mountains and look up to the moon and the breeze.
The little uncle who never cried no matter how much he was injured or how much he suffered.
Unexpectedly, he was forced to live in this field.
Chi Kiss roared suddenly, rushed forward, and bit Lu Xingyuan's arm.