Han Sanqian obviously didn't pay attention. At this time, his whole body was shocked by this magnificent scene, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

The gathering of ten thousand monks is like ten thousand Buddhas returning to their ancestors. Such a scene is hard to see in this life.

"Han benefactor?" The old monk reminded with a slight smile.

Only then did Han Sanqian reflect, and he was a little taken aback: "Master, what are your orders?"

The old monk smiled, and led Han Sanqian to the edge of the cliff in a few steps, smiled softly, and said: "The poor monk has already calculated that today is a sunny day, and it is time to subdue the demons, so it is already early in the morning. Go to this Ten Thousand Buddhas Demon Refining Formation."

"Thank you, master."

"We are just doing some small things. It doesn't matter whether it's hard work or not. The right to kill the Night Demon lies with you, Master Han. You are the one who really serves the people." The old monk shook his head softly and smiled wryly. .

"Master's words are serious, what should I do?"

"Later, when the first sun rises, the mantras recited by our monks will reach the highest level. At this time, the night demon's cave below will open. This process will only take about ten seconds, so Han Shaoxia, please be quick."

"Ten seconds is enough for me." Although it is ten feet high, with Han Sanqian's imaginary steps, he is confident that he can do it.

"Okay, after finding the real body of Night Demon, you will use the Pan Gu ax to kill it, is there any problem?" asked the old monk.

Han Sanqian shook his head: "No problem."

"The world will be peaceful that day, and it will be in your hands, Master Han, Tian'er!"

"Master, Heaven is here."

"Take off the golden cassock and hand it over to Master Han."

"yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the young monk helped take off the cassock from the old monk and handed it to Han Sanqian.

"Master, no need, Han Sanqian doesn't need these, little night devil, can't hurt me." Han Sanqian shook his head.

"This is the purple gold cassock of Tianlong from our temple. It will not melt when exposed to fire, and will not be submerged when exposed to water. It is even more difficult for evil spirits to get close to it. Yemo is very powerful, so don't be careless." The old monk said.

"Master, since Master Han doesn't want it, you can put it on. If you leave the cassock for...more than half an hour, you will..." Hearing that Han Sanqian didn't want it, the little monk Tian'er suddenly had a gleam of joy in his eyes. , hastily handed the cassock to his master, and then looked at his master worriedly.

"Heaven, there is a saying in Buddhism, I will not go to hell, whoever goes to hell, as a Buddhist, everything should be governed by oneself, and oneself should be in charge of everything, don't be greedy for life and death, and don't be content with wealth and honor." The little monk lowered his head, and then the old monk looked at Han Sanqian, and said, "Although benefactor Han is powerful, night demons and night demons are really not to be underestimated. You'd better put on this heavenly dragon purple gold cassock to protect yourself." .�

Although Han Sanqian didn't know what happened to the old monk, but he could hear from the words of the young monk Tian'er that the cassock might be the old monk's life-saving item, and he was somewhat moved: "Sanqian really doesn't need it."

"Han benefactor!" The old monk looked at Han Sanqian in embarrassment, thinking for a long time, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to jump down the cliff suddenly. Han Sanqian grabbed him and said anxiously: "Master, what is this?" meaning?"

"Han Benefactor fights for the common people in the world, but he is unwilling to wear the life-saving cassock because of the old monk's life and death. If he does this, what face does the old man have to be ashamed of the common people in the world? He can only apologize with death!"

"Master, why are you doing this? I have special defenses on my body. Not to mention the night devil, even the magic dragon has nothing to do with me." Han Sanqian said helplessly.

"Is this true?" After the old monk finished speaking, he glanced at Han Sanqian suspiciously, and said, "But I don't see any special artifact on you to protect yourself. Did you say this to comfort the old monk? If so , absolutely not, otherwise the old monk will spend his whole life in remorse."

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly: "I have a purple armor on me, which is usually hidden on my body."

"Han benefactor, if you have something, you might as well release it for us to see, at least it will reassure Master and the old man, he is like this..." Speaking of this, the little monk Tian'er had tears in his eyes.

"Tian'er, don't mess around!" The old monk sneered.

"But Tian'er was brought up by Master since he was a child. If Master is not around, Tian'er..." Being reprimanded by Master, Tian'er couldn't help but shed tears of grievance. JrNovels.com