The evil spirit had lost an arm at this moment, and stinky blood was constantly spraying out from the severed arm as if it was free.
His ugly face was filled with disbelief. He stood stiffly on the spot without moving. His pair of bloody eyes were gray and defeated. He had actually died in an instant!!!
" Hmph, bald donkey!?"
Chen Nuo was carrying a chopper that had appeared out of nowhere. The handle of the chopper was made of a piece of white fur, which greatly enhanced the appearance of the chopper.
He shook off the bloodstains on his body and raised his eyebrows. He looked like two peerless divine swords that had been unsheathed. His killing intent was cold and daunting.
"Vile creature, how dare you disrespect This Penniless Monk? If I don't ferret you into a million pieces, how can I face all living beings!”
He cursed in a low voice. His tone was angry, and there was no longer the bearing of an accomplished monk from before.
He was like a god of death.
Perhaps it was because he had become a monk, or perhaps it was out of respect for the old monk, but he was furious when he heard someone call him a bald donkey.
Originally, he wanted to slowly influence this evil spirit, but in a fit of anger, he simply chopped it up.
He wasn't deliberately toying with evil spirits previously, but rather, it was out of consideration for the greatest benefits.
It had been three months since he activated the system. During this period, he had been ferrying beasts in the desolate mountains and lakes, slowly understanding the system.
There was once a rabbit that " obediently " listened to him recite sutras for three days before it died and went to the Elysian World to enjoy its life.
Chen Nuo received 20 Soul Ferrying Points and a magical piece of rabbit skin. The reason why the knife could be activated so quickly was because of the rabbit skin.
Apart from a few times, he had never received more than one Soul Ferrying Point from an ordinary demon, let alone those magical rewards.
After trying a few times, he was finally sure that the reward for ferrying souls with Buddhism was obviously much better than ferrying souls with violence.
The only drawback was that it took too long and the success rate was too low.
He had to give it a try since he had suddenly encountered an evil spirit today.
After all, it was the first time he had seen it, and it didn't cost him anything to try…
Rumble!
Another bolt of lightning roared.
The shopkeeper finally came back to his senses. He wiped the blood off his face in a panic and struggled to get up from the ground.
However, when he moved, he let out another tragic cry.
Puchi!
Countless blood lines suddenly burst out from the body of the evil spirit that died but did not fall. Its body collapsed with a bang, forming a pile of colorful flesh and blood graves.
As for the shopkeeper, he was the person in the grave…
What an unlucky fellow ~
However, he quickly crawled out of the flesh and ran toward Chen Nuo, trembling all over as if he was scared silly.
"Wait!"
Chen Nuo hurriedly took two steps back and shouted at the shopkeeper righteously.
" There's the Qi of the Evil in the flesh of the evil ghost. Shopkeeper, go and wash it clean. If the Qi of the Evil enters your body…"
He shook his head solemnly.
The shopkeeper's expression became even uglier. How could he dare to stop? He ran to the backyard in a flash.
Only then did Chen Nuo let go of her breath. The taste just now was too intoxicating.
As for what he said just now, well, monks did not lie. That was just his guess. It was better to wash it off as soon as possible. Forget about the evil aura, it was not good for things to be contaminated with a little disease.
He fanned his nose to dispel the stench. He looked at the remains of the evil ghost and took a few steps away in disgust. He found a clean table and sat down.
"Open the system panel."
What greeted his eyes was the reward information he had obtained from ferrying the evil spirit.
You ferried the Painted Mandrill
Obtained 1 Painted Skin, Soul Ferrying Points 30
"So this guy is called Painted Mandrill.”
He sighed as if he understood, but he remembered this name.
Mandrill, ghost, demon…
It seemed like these things really existed.
This wasn't good news, but he didn't really care. If he encountered it, he would just ferry it. What was there to be afraid of?
"This reward is really generous. It seems that I have to find more of these demons and ghosts in the future.”
There was another reason why he had left the forest. It was because he often did not receive any reward for ferrying ordinary animals.
Now was the perfect time to solve this problem.
After a night of hard work, he had gained a lot. He was in a good mood and continued to read.
[Host: Chen Nuo]
[Rank: Sand of the Ganges, not worth mentioning]
[Transcendence Points: 30]
Enhanceable skill:
Buddhist Dharma-Soul Ferrying Sutra 3 (requires 100 Soul Ferrying Points to strengthen)
Martial Arts--Morning Devil-rinsing Art 9 (Requires 10 Soul Ferrying Points to strengthen)
Enhanceable items:
Hare Disaster Blade 1 (requires 10 soul ferrying points to strengthen)
Abbot Kasaya 1 (Requires 10 Soul Ferrying Points to strengthen)
Ding! Consumes 30 Soul Ferrying Points to fuse with Painted Skin.
Seeing the system notification, Chen Nuo pondered for a moment before choosing to merge.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Painted Skin Kasaya! (Enhancement requires 10 Soul Ferrying Points)
The Soul Ferrying Points that he had just obtained were once again reduced to zero. The old kasaya on his body suddenly lit up with a faint golden light, and an ugly monster covered in red hair appeared on it.
It was the Painted Mandrill that Chen Nuo had chopped up!
At this moment, the mandrill was sitting cross-legged with its palms pressed together. There was a solemn look on its ferocious face, as if it was an eminent monk who was sincerely worshipping Buddha!
Chen Nuo could not help but raise an eyebrow.
"Stand up."
The mandrill in the kasaya immediately stood up.
"Chanting scriptures."
The mandrill's mouth was like a lotus flower, and Sanskrit chants could be heard!
Chen Nuo opened his palm, and a red mist flew out from the kasaya. The shrunken mandrill stood on his palm and nodded slightly. The gentle female voice sounded again.
"Namo Amitabha…"
Chen Nuo was overjoyed.
This time, he had definitely profited!
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