Chapter seven hundred and ninety first encounter
Chapter 791: Encounter
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Zhenghe was not feeling well, the flame lion was connected with his blood, and the breaking at this moment also caused considerable trauma to him!
The blood in his chest churned violently, and finally a mouthful of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.
The battle situation became a little stalemate, and no one expected that the battle would be inconsistent so far!
Both were injured!
Wang Teng could see that both the Buddhist magical powers and the Breaking Heaven Sword Technique had their own mystery, and they were not much different from the realm of Long Binghan. Unless they fought life and death, it was very difficult for the two to decide the outcome.
"Little monk, are you going to end? Do you really want to stop me?" Long Binghan was a little angry. He stood in the void, with his clothes fluttering, holding a magic sword in his hand, and there were a bit of red blood on his clothes, revealing a strange charm.
"Amitabha, the donor's magical skills are profound. I admire him very much. If the donor can stop the war and not cause trouble to donor Wang Teng, I will naturally be unable to ask for help and dare not ask for any advice!"
He clasped his hands together and bowed and said.
The battle made both of them feel fearful.
Long Binghan held the jade-like slender hand of the Divine Sword, and some blue veins appeared.
Zhenghe is as strong as hers. If it weren't for the bitter hatred, she would certainly not want to fight with her.
But this little monk repeatedly stopped her from settleing the score with Wang Teng, and he was really stubborn!
Wang Teng slapped her brother in the ass in front of everyone, which was a shame to her entire Long family. If she didn't understand, wouldn't the Long family be laughed at in the future?
She is really in a dilemma right now!
"Wang Teng, are you a man? You have always been standing behind a monk and have the face to be called the Supreme Youth. If you have the courage, we will fight openly!"
Long Binghan shouted, and looked at Wang Teng with a cold look.
She has always been very well-educated and rarely gets angry in front of others. She can't stand what she's going on today.
"Just compete and teach the valuation. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Wang Teng sneered, but was not afraid at all. He was about to set off and flew into the sky.
However, Zhenghe was transformed into a light, standing in the center of the two people, and said, "Amitabha, the two donors, just stop here. It is better to have more friends than one enemy. Everyone might as well be calm and sit down and talk about the matter."
In this scene, even Wang Teng couldn't help rolling his eyes, looking speechless.
This is simply a forced slap, like a dog skin plaster.
Fortunately, Wang Teng and Zhenghe have old age, and they know that the other party is for their own good, otherwise he would not even be able to resist the desire to rush forward and fight with Zhenghe.
"Damn bald donkey, get out of here!" Long Binghan's delicate body trembled a little, and he said with a blue face.
The fact that she was able to make her cold, arrogant and holy, was so angry that she looked so disgusting in her eyes!
He didn't even give him any face and called out "Bald Donkey".
"Good, good! The female donor has lost his composure." Zhenghe looked like a sinful look.
Long Binghan wished he could slap this sympathetic and abominable Zhenghe to death.
Finally, she simply turned around and sneered at Wang Teng: "I'm lucky today, so I'll spare you for the time being. There will be a party in Shuiyue Tower tomorrow night. If you have the courage, you will come here. If you don't come, your name as a young supreme person should simply become a young turtle."
After saying this, Long Binghan directly turned into a stream of light and flew away with the boy in white.
She knew that this monk was here today, so she didn't think about resolving the score with Wang Teng.
"Wang Teng, remember this account for me. I will definitely settle it with you in the future." Before leaving, Long Chen did not forget to turn around and cursed Wang Teng viciously.
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A storm broke out and Wang Teng and Zhenghe left.
That night, after arranging Qiangwei to fall asleep, Wang Teng and Zhenghe directly chatted with Yuechang on the roof of the inn.
Through conversation, Wang Teng learned why his strength has improved so much in the past two years.
It turned out that in the ancient Longku Mountains, Buddhists returned to the southern region after obtaining the relics of the great masters and saints.
Originally, this relic was about to be relied on by Buddhism, but at a ceremony within Buddhism, the relic of the holy Buddha resonated with Hezheng.
The relics left by some Buddhist masters also resonate with the younger generations. After those younger generations obtained the relics, they soared into the sky and eventually became another great Buddha.
In the eyes of Buddhists, this kind of scene is entirely because of the consciousness of the owner of the relics. He chose the "destined person" and is a kind of inheritance, which requires the inheritance of the Tao and Dharma of a lifetime.
Zhenghe resonated with the relics of the great master and sage monks, and for a moment, the entire Buddhism was sensational.
The relics have spirits, and choosing to pass on the owner's robe and bowl is a big deal for Buddhism.
Finally, after discussions by many Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Arhats, it was decided to "respectfully" the relics of the great master and holy monk in Zhenghe's body.
In the past two years, the relics have entered the body, and He Zheng seems to have received baptism every day, so he has reached such a state in such a short time!
"In this way, you are quite satisfied with the inheritance of the great master and holy monk. Congratulations to Master, such a shocking opportunity." Wang Teng couldn't help but smack his tongue when he heard this.
The great master and holy monk is definitely the most legendary figure on the mainland in the past thousands of years. When he was alive, everyone in the world admired him, just like the brilliance of the sun in the sky, the Buddha's light shining, and the mountains and rivers were all over the world.
It is really a dream for Zhenghe to have such an opportunity.
"To put it, I really want to thank your donkey... Oh, no, it should be the current sect master. Because I raised the relic in my body at that time, I was opposed by many senior officials. After all, the relic is too precious, and many old men in Buddhism who are endless indestiny are jealous. He is the sect master who disagrees with all kinds of opinions and strongly supports me. The top leaders of the Buddhist sect agreed because of its identity. Otherwise, I would not have the Taoist practice today." Zhenghe said very sincerely.
There is partly the reason why he supported Wang Teng today, because he inherited the love of Qing Du. When he met his former "master", he naturally wanted to repay his kindness.
"Tsk tsk, that donkey has never been kind. There must be another reason for it to help you like this." Wang Teng touched his chin and smiled.
"The donor is indeed keen. The tutor asked me to go down the mountain secretly and find some meat for it." Zhenghe took the lead in a bit embarrassing.
Wang Teng couldn't help but turn black. This dead donkey was indeed dead. In the Buddhist temple where rules and regulations were clear, it was a sacred beast, but it even ate meat secretly?
And the people who helped it were this disciple who had gained the status of great virtue and holy monks.
This big and small is really amazing.
Chapter completed!