Super Small Farmer

"Among the relics?"

"Yes, it's in this relic."

At this moment, Ono Taro's hands did not know when an egg-sized bead appeared. The beads looked ordinary and unremarkable, without the slightest luster and sparkle, as if they were dead.

"This is the relic?"

Yang Tao became even more curious. He tentatively touched it with his hand, like a stone, with a trace of coldness, without any other reaction.

He is very curious, this is the relic of the inheritance? Wouldn't it be Ono Taro who took it out to fool himself, did he say that the descendants of Buddhism are in this thing?

"Haha...Yang Tao, haven't you heard that Buddhism has the so-called supernatural powers of one sand, one world, one leaf and one bodhi? You should have heard of things like the Buddha kingdom in your palm. In this relic, there is a Buddhist heir , It doesn't seem to be a difficult task."

"What is your consciousness?"

Yang Tao's face was suspicious, his spiritual consciousness stretched slightly, and it spread along his arm toward the relic.

Boom!

Sure enough, after the spiritual sense touched, everything was different.

Inside, there really exists a space.

"Yang Tao, it looks like you already know it. Then you can start, I look forward to your good news."

Ono Taro spoke again with a smile on his lips. He didn't leave, but just sat cross-legged on one side, quietly being a bystander.

In other words, he was monitoring Yang Tao's every move.

"it is good!"

Now that he knew what it was, Yang Tao didn't say much anymore. Soon, a group of devilish energy appeared beside him, and after the constant twisting and combination, the devil seed appeared.

"Yep?!"

Yang Tao slowly controlled this demon seed and merged into the relic.

What Yang Tao didn't expect was that he actually got into it.

According to his original assumption, this Buddhist relic should have a very strong defense. How can he enter it so easily?

"This……"

The inside of the relic is fundamentally different from what Yang Tao thought. There is no golden light bursts, and there is no Buddha light overflowing. It's a bit like a dead space, with pitch black everywhere.

The only light source is a huge **** at the bottom, emitting a faint golden light, rotating on its own.

And above the swastika, a cute little novice was sitting cross-legged.

The little novice monk is very cute, about five or six years old, white and pure, wearing a white monk robe.

He closed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes hit the lids, his nose was high, and there was a faint smile on his small mouth.

It makes people seem to have a smile from the heart subconsciously.

"I'll go, this is not the so-called pinch smile, right?"

Yang Tao's spiritual knowledge was pinned in the demon seed and slowly moved closer. At the same time, he noticed the hands of the little novice monk. His left hand was raised flat, but his right hand really made a pinched appearance.

"Damn, this is the descendant of Buddhism? So what Ono Taro wants is to let me control this little bald head."

Hum~

As Yang Tao's Demon Seed kept getting closer, the **** suddenly became brighter, but it didn't stop Yang Tao from being illuminated.

"Yep?!"

However, the long eyelashes of the little novice who had originally entered the concentration suddenly trembled a few times. Soon, the eyes that had been closed slowly opened, and the innocent light gleamed with the dark eyeballs, looking directly at the magic seed not far away.

"A demon seed of the heavenly master?"

After passing a trace of confusion in the eyes of the little novice monk, he murmured.

As if he had just woke up from a deep sleep, slightly uncomfortable. But soon, bursts of wisdom appeared in those big eyes.

"Fellow Daoist of the Heavenly Master, the little monk is polite. I don't know if the fellow Daoist came here for the inheritance of my Buddhism?"

The little novice monk put his hands together and bowed his head slightly to show politeness to the demon seed.

"Uh? Little monk, since you know what I'm here for, why are you not afraid?"

Yang Tao's voice continued to spread from the Demon Seed, with deep doubts in his tone.

"Why should I be afraid? After I knew that I was controlled by the island country, I knew that this day would come. It's just that I didn't expect that they would come and take me in this way."

The little monk blinked with his big eyes, which was really cute.

"Besides, I also know that you won't really hurt me. So don't be afraid."

The words of the little monk made Yang Tao stunned for a moment.

Nima? What kind of talk is this, is it flattering yourself? Didn't Buddhism say not to slander? Whenever flattering is so powerful.

Or is this little monk begging for mercy in disguise?

"This is not flattering."

The voice of the little monk was really remembered in Yang Tao's ears.

"you you you……"

There was trembling in Yang Tao's words, so that the whole demon species was constantly trembling. Even outside Yang Tao's deity, there was a violent shaking, and his face instantly became difficult to see.

"Sure enough, this relic is extraordinary."

Ono Taro sees everything in his eyes, and thinks that Yang Tao is encountering a huge danger, and thinks all this is too normal.

"Buddhism has a kind of supernatural power, called his heart."

The little monk spoke dumbly, these words resounding in Yang Tao's mind like a burst of thunder.

"Uh...little bald head, can you know what I think in my heart?"

Yang Tao couldn't believe this was the truth, and suddenly thoughts arose.

"Hmm, you can call me little master, little monk, you are not allowed to call me little bald."

The little monk spoke again and talked directly.

"If it is outside, I can't do it. But your spiritual sense is in this relic, with the whole relic's bonus, basically I can know what you think."

Damn it, it's such an anti-sky.

Yang Tao kept muttering in his heart, so if you want to interrogate Ono Taro in front of you, don't you know everything if you just pull him in?

Doesn't it mean that this relic is a divine tool for exploring other people's secrets.

"Damn!"

After the little monk knew Yang Tao's thoughts, his smile turned black.

This is how good is the inherited relic of Buddhism? When did the Tianshidao appear such an unreliable heir. Want to use this relic for exploration and forcing a confession, it would be too much to use.

If you let other people in Buddhism know, maybe they will kill them directly, and teach this unreliable kid a good lesson.

"Friends of the Heavenly Master Tao, you still talk about how to help me."

The little monk was already a bit dark, and felt that the magic seed in front of him was very unreliable.

"Uh? Why should I help you."

There was a smirk in Yang Tao's voice...