Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1273 - 232-3

Li Zhiyuan deliberately closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, lotus petals flowed in his pupils.

When Li Zhiyuan was young, an Esoteric Buddhist monk once said that the boy had a destiny with Buddha. If the monk saw the young man now, he would probably exclaim that this was the reincarnation of a spiritual child.

Li Zhiyuan did this on purpose to show True Monarch Pu Du. After all, he couldn't do much else now, so why not amuse Him.

In the past, Li Zhiyuan wasn't interested in such things and didn't know this kind of joy; now, he did.

After all, the Heart Demon had surged, hadn't it?

Li Zhiyuan even thought about how to describe this amusing incident to Alii in more vivid language, sitting in the rattan chair on the terrace when he got back.

True Monarch Pu Du: "Those with deep-seated devil roots will inevitably suffer backlash if they obtain Buddhist objects!"

Li Zhiyuan: "You and I are both Heart Demons, why pretend to be noble?"

True Monarch Pu Du: "Once my merit is complete, I shall return to my 'self'."

Li Zhiyuan: "Then you really have no ambition. As a Heart Demon, I only think about how to completely erase the body in the future."

The existence of the body is like a deeply buried bomb within oneself, and 'he' grows stronger as one grows, something Wei Zhengdao had already set an example for.

However, after this time, his Heart Demon had greatly improved, at least in the foreseeable future, giving him a superiority to suppress the body, making it easier to feed 'him' emotional trash when he returns.

In short, a Heart Demon that doesn't want to be the body is not a good Heart Demon.

After deeper contact, the status of this True Monarch in his eyes was steadily declining.

However, the deterrent feeling of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the boy's heart was gradually increasing.

How could one not be shocked by an existence that could "make use of waste" to such a degree?

No matter how this ends here, the Bodhisattva had already ensured a profit.

A new Official General Chief System had been established by Him, with merit continuously gathering on Him.

If he dealt with True Monarch Pu Du here, then the Bodhisattva's Heart Demon would be removed, reaching a new height; if he was killed by True Monarch Pu Du, and later True Monarch Pu Du would return from cultivation and voluntarily merge, the Bodhisattva could still watch the scenery from above.

Perhaps when the Bodhisattva set up the layout here, He had already calculated this step today.

Therefore, compared to the current situation, how to "contact" the Bodhisattva in the future became an even more challenging problem.

True Monarch Pu Du: "You have long understood my identity, yet have not once called me by my Dharma name; deep down, you are still afraid."

Li Zhiyuan: "Don't worry, I will call it out soon."

True Monarch Pu Du: "He can hear it."

Li Zhiyuan: "Yes, I'm afraid He can't hear it."

"You have no such chance because your people can't stop the monkey."

"Not necessarily, do you think only you have helpers?"

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"Bang! Bang! Bang!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

The serious monkey was now even more terrifying than before.

Under the triple heavy staff, although Run Sheng managed to hold on, once the monkey withdrew the staff, Run Sheng immediately collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest tightly with his right hand.

Fully opening the qi gates was already an extreme strain on the body, and if released normally, it wouldn't be so bad, but in this situation, being suppressed and attacked, the heart's endurance was at its limit.

Now, every heartbeat carried a sound akin to a broken bellows.

The bellows by Mr. Shan's stove had been patched many times, and Run Sheng had to use it cautiously every time he returned. Now his heart was the same, about to fall apart.

After Run Sheng endured, Tan Wenbin seized the opportunity to enter the battlefield, trying to buy Run Sheng some more breathing space.

The monkey showed great disdain for such sneaky tricks, as he let out a roar, breaking through the mist created together by Tan Wenbin and his two godsons, and then swung the staff down.

"Bang!"

The mist had some effect, as the staff missed Tan Wenbin and instead struck a heap of jars in front of him...

Yin Meng's whip had already wrapped around Tan Wenbin's waist, pulling him away with force.

Almost at the last second, he was pulled out of the toxic mist's explosion area.

If earlier, the monkey wouldn't take the bait; if later, Tan Wenbin would die by his companion's hand.

Yin Meng let out a breath in relief. Without Brother Xiao Yuan's timely reminders, managing the timing on her own was indeed stressful, but fortunately, she was very timely this time.

After landing, blood flowed from Tan Wenbin's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and the two children on his shoulders were also listless.

Confusing the monkey really wasn't an easy task; it was simply operating normally, while from the start here, they had to give it their all.

Fortunately, the sneak attack succeeded.

Tan Wenbin couldn't plan meticulously step by step like Brother Xiao Yuan; he could only rely on his little cleverness and take huge risks to earn an opportunity.

In the toxic mist, the monkey's body began to melt.

Yin Meng looked surprised: "Did it work?"

Tan Wenbin sighed: "It doesn't have the staff."

As the toxic mist gradually dispersed, a broken blood monkey flopped completely to the ground.

But in the back, also within the toxic mist's area, the monkey holding the staff still stood there intact.

Tan Wenbin felt some dissatisfaction; the monkey probably didn't manage to see through it in time, but its speed and reaction allowed it to respond promptly.

If Brother Xiao Yuan was commanding, he would probably first suppress the monkey's reaction time with a prelude, even if the toxic jars couldn't kill the monkey in the end, they could at least deal it some damage.