Chapter 417: Sacrifice for Me

The golden hairball that was originally tied tightly and hung in the air, half of the black silk thread fell off, and it stabbed neatly towards Cai Gen's huge body.

Why do it yourself now? Cai Gen was very puzzled, and looked around,

It turned out that all the puppets controlled by Mao Mao had been uninstalled by Cai Gen, and it would not work if he didn't do it himself.

Why did Cai Gen still have the heart to analyze it in the face of the attack?

Because, those tens of thousands of black silk threads are stabbing head-on, and you will definitely not be able to dodge it, so be stiff.

Cai Gen's body was surrounded by black silk threads, but it did not pierce into the body, it was just wrapped, and it did not cause any harm to Cai Gen, but only restricted his freedom of movement.

Cai Gen's attention was not on himself, but on the golden sphere that was exposed due to the reduction of black silk threads.

It turned out to be a sitting monk, shining with golden light, and against the backdrop of a few black silk threads, it was very sacred.

Could it be that this Mao Mao grabbed a monk? Is it his toy too? It seems that this still has a golden body, right?

Golden body? Golden Arhat? Could this be the Arhat crossing the river in the waves?

If the Arhat is bigger than the heavens, that is, more powerful than the Bodhi Tree and the Solid Earth God, then what kind of monster is this Mao Mao?

While thinking, Mao Mao had already tied Cai Gen evenly, just like a middle part, half of the black silk thread took care of Cai Gen, and half of the black silk thread took care of the golden Arhat.

Due to the decrease in the black silk threads on his body, the golden-bodied Arhat actually opened his eyes,

"Donor, are you still sane? Donor? ”

It's not a corpse, is it just trapped by Maomao?

Cai Gen shouted cooperatively,

"Back to the Arhats, I have sanity."

Hearing Cai Gen's answer, the golden-bodied Arhat was very happy, and immediately sped up his speech and said,

"Looking at the donor's dress, could it be that he is also a member of my Buddhist sect? Could it be a feudal monk? ”

Okay, it's the same person, this idea is the same, Cai Gen continues to cooperate,

"Back to the Arhats, the little monk Tianzhu is here."

It turned out to be a group, and the Arhat who crossed the river was happy for a while, and at this time, he also saw the waves controlled by Mao Mao, and his eyes were contemptuous.

"This waste, how can it be here? It's miserable to have only one head left. ”

After a turn of thought, he no longer looked at the head equivalent to himself, and said to Cai Gen with a pleasant face,

"High monk, this monster's mind is fascinated by negative emotions and is not very sober, this is our chance.

If you can get here, you must also be a person who has cultivated to a profound level, so hurry up and blow up your soul to help me get out of trouble. ”

Where is this human talk, the last sentence still says that it is our opportunity, and the next sentence says that I will blow up my soul, so what else is wrong with me?

Cai Gen pretended to be stupid in his heart,

"Obey the Arhat, but why don't you blow up your soul?"

The Arhat who crossed the river was happy when he heard the order, but the next rhetorical question was a little unnatural.

"I am an Arhat who crossed the river, and I came with the great commission of this Buddha,

My life and death are not important, but it is a big matter to delay the Buddha's plan,

If you are a monk who is dedicated to sentient beings, sacrificing the ego and fulfilling the ego, you will blow yourself up. ”

It makes sense, Cai Gen couldn't help nodding his head, expressing his approval, and at the same time asking questions,

"Arhat is right, the poor monk really deserves to die, so since you have undertaken such a big mission,

Why did you come to this dangerous place to die? You don't have the Great Commission in mind, do you? ”

This monk is a good axis, crossing the river Arhat to control the mentality, patiently explaining,

"I came to this dangerous place to better complete the task and improve my cultivation.

I have been trapped by this monster for thousands of years, and I don't know how the Buddha's plan is progressing.

Every day is anxious, hurry up, monk, you blow yourself up. ”

For the impatience of crossing the river, Cai Gen is not in a hurry at all, and now he has entered a critical moment, and he still needs to work harder.

"The Arhat is right, but I don't know, what is the Buddha's big plan? I have to know what I'm dying for, right? ”

Seeing that Cai Gen said sincerely, the Arhat who crossed the river subconsciously said,

"The Buddha's plan is, uh, I won't tell you the specific situation, anyway, for the sake of all sentient beings, you will die as you deserve."

This old guy is so strict-mouthed, he probably can't say anything, and Cai Gen is even more pious.

"Rohan is right, but, for the good things of all sentient beings, I think I can do it too,

What is your last wish, can you tell me, I will help you complete the Buddha's career, you blow yourself up,

When I get out, I will carry forward your great deeds and praise them through the ages. ”

Oops, I met an opponent, I haven't lost in terms of crossing the river and Luohan fooling people, I'm a little anxious,

"I can't die, I'm an Arhat crossing the river, I have a great mission, can you be the same as me?"

Cai Gen saw that the other party was anxious, the rhythm was already chaotic, and his heart was very happy,

"The Buddha said, all beings are equal, are you an arhat hairy? Do you have hair? Aren't you bald too? ”

This is a tear in the face, crossing the river Arhat does not think that any monk has the qualifications to argue with himself,

The west side has a strict hierarchy, and there are many rules of respect and humility, what is the origin of this monk? After being annoyed and angry, he tore it directly,

"Aren't you also bald, do you have hair?"

Cai Gen struggled to lift his chin and showed his beard,

"I've got hair, I've got a beard, you have hair?"

Suddenly, the Arhat who crossed the river understood that this was a fake monk, definitely not a real monk.

"You bluff, you are not a monk at all, a monk is definitely not as flamboyant and open-mouthed as you."

It's a bit shameless to say this, Cai Gen feels that he has won,

"Lord Luohan, your mouth is oilier than mine, are you also a fake?"

It is estimated that the Arhat crossing the river is in the west, so many years, even in the world, for so many years, he has not been so frightened,

A mouthful of blood spit out at Cai Gen, and the golden light flashed, and it turned out to be golden blood,

"I'm so angry, you, you wait for me to go out, I want King Kong to be angry."

Cai Gen tried hard to avoid the golden light, and continued to work harder,

"Your name is Luohan Sapo, village woman level, I'm sorry, what I said is a little inaccurate,

It's all starting to spit, you should be a vixen. ”

Is that saliva? Is your saliva golden? Will you spit it out for me? Crossing the river, Arhat closed his eyes and was angry.

Cai Gen felt the restraints on his body, I don't know when it started, it has been much looser, not so much to restrict Cai Gen's freedom, but like a gentle stroke.

What is the situation, Cai Gen tentatively broke free, and these black silk threads did not restrict their actions and took the initiative to break away.

Feeling that Cai Gen had regained his freedom, the monk who crossed the river suddenly opened his newly closed eyes,

"What do you mean? Why let him loosen, why don't you let me loose too? It's not fair. ”

Lang Li was controlled by the black silk thread to reach the height of the head of the Arhat crossing the river, and made a spit action in his face, but because it was a dry corpse, there was no saliva,

"Phew, shameless, can you be the same as my master? Maomao, why is she so reluctant to listen to you? ”