, so you must eat monk!”

"Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and monks are our little meat!" The blood parrot swung its buttocks and slowly approached these little monks, approaching them step by step. Gradually, the blood parrot was able to smell these monks.

The body exudes the incense scent made from pine pollen!

This was a group of monks who loved tidiness, and their clothes were all scented with pine flower incense. The blood parrot was overwhelmed by the scent, and he immediately opened his mouth and said, "Ah, sneeze, a big sneeze."

The few young monks standing at the back of the formation turned around in shock, and they happened to see the blood parrot covering its head with its wings.

A young monk nervously raised a string of Buddha beads made of Bodhi seeds in his hand. With Buddha's light twinkling in his eyes, he shouted sharply: "Who are you?"

The blood parrot's eyes rolled. He suddenly smiled and lowered his wings, and nodded towards the young monk: "This junior brother, your Buddhist fate has arrived! I am the great Bodhisattva Mingxian, the abbot of Feiyun Temple in Yulong Snow Mountain, Yinghuo Dojo.

Protector of the Dharma, in accordance with the Bodhisattva's decree, I have come here specially to save a few Buddhist disciples who are destined to enjoy boundless pure blessings such as Feiyun Temple."

Not only these little monks, but also the other little monks who formed the formation all turned their heads and looked at the blood parrot at the same time. These little monks looked at the blood parrot in disbelief, and one by one they showed themselves happy and shocked.

Smile.

In Buddhism, who can be called a Bodhisattva? Only heavenly immortals and golden immortals can be called Bodhisattvas. Those are truly accomplished and virtuous people in Buddhism who have boundless magic power, boundless kindness, and immeasurable virtues.

Magical powers bring immeasurable blessings. These young monks have not even produced relics. They are just a group of ordinary Buddhist monks. It is strange that they could not be shaken when they heard such good things said by Blood Parrot.

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One by one, the young monks put down their magic weapons tremblingly and prayed to the blood parrot one after another.

"This, this!" A young monk stood in front of the blood parrot, but he didn't know how to call him.

"I am the protector under the Bodhisattva's throne. I have served the Bodhisattva for a hundred thousand years. You deserve to call me Bird Ancestor." The blood parrot raised its head and boasted to the group of young monks with great air: "

It is fate that we meet today. Although there are a lot of people among you, as long as I, the Bird Ancestor, can be happy and lead you all to the Bodhisattva Seat, it is not impossible!"

This is the Yinghuo Dojo. This is the blessed land of ancient gods and immortals where the legendary Da Luo Jinxian sits. Basically, it is impossible for evildoers with bloody hands to appear here. So here, a man who can speak human words and looks like he is surrounded by immortal energy suddenly appears.

A big parrot, which basically proves his identity!

The messengers from the Bodhisattva Seat are here to welcome the destined people to enter the Bodhisattva Seat!

The young monks were all fascinated by the colors. They were confused by the dazzling description of the blood parrot. They stood obediently in front of the blood parrot and began to introduce their religious names, origins, etc. with great piety and respect.

They are all the elites among the younger generation of disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple. This time they came to Yinghuo Taoist Temple with the great masters of the Golden Buddha Temple to visit the Buddhist ruins in Yinghuo Taoist Temple. But they never dreamed that they could actually find it here.

I met a messenger sent by Bodhisattva!

Blood Parrot Jiejie smiled. He opened his mouth and protruded a blood-colored bead about the size of a thumb with countless golden lines. Then he laughed at the young monks: "We are destined to meet each other, it is destined!

Junior brothers, I see that each of you has a unique skeleton and a faint aura of merit and virtue echoing behind your head. I guess you are all reincarnations of moral people from this sect!"

"It's rare for me to show kindness today, so I'll give you a chance! Look carefully, this is an indestructible glazed vajra relic that I have cultivated for more than 100,000 years!"

The young monks all stared at this bloody orb with countless golden lines with wide eyes!

A vast area of ​​blood flashed in the dense forest, and then a dull burping sound came out.

Outside the dense forest, Wu Mu and several sweaty werewolf warriors had rushed to Yin Xuege's side.
Chapter completed!