Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Rivalry of Factions (2)

"Liang Kuan wins ......"

In the end, Liang Kuan won the fourth place in the disciple test, losing to Lan Yue and the two on the stage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little monk, do you want to consider surrendering? I can't control my own sword!"

"It's very murderous, if the wind is smooth, it's not beautiful to go further and further on the killing path. As the saying goes, I don't go to hell, I go to hell with ......"

Before he finished speaking, he took out the knife, and since you want to go to hell, then I will let you go to hell. I saw him draw his knife and squat around his body, making a strange and abnormal posture.

The sound of the sword unsheathed made the little monk stop talking, he is not a pedantic person after all, the opponent is already ready to chatter, isn't he looking for a dead end? Immediately observed the flaws of the other party, but he was surprised to find that there were no flaws.

After all, the little monk is a Zen master, since there is no flaw, then I will wait until there is a flaw.

So in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were stunned by the big eyes and small eyes in front of everyone.

"Master, what's wrong with the two of them? Why are they still moving? Is it a clash of thoughts?"

Lone Sword smiled angrily: "Brother Tianci, do you think anyone can compare with the sect master! ”

"The little monk couldn't find the flaws of Wu's enemy, so he chose to respond to all changes with the same. And Invincible just took advantage of the general psychology of the opponent, and used his own secret method of accumulating momentum, and when the time came, it was like a reservoir opening the gate to release water, and the power was incredible!"

"Ah, that little monk is not in danger. After hearing Yan Kang's explanation, Zhan Tianci was a little worried, after all, from a psychological point of view, the cute and likable little monk is more likeable.

The time is coming, "Turn!" A big drink is like a dusk drum and the morning bell rings through the world, and as the words fall, where is there still half a figure where the invincible original place is?

The moment he heard the words, he felt a strong wind hitting his face, and he even had a feeling that if there was no movement within a few tenths of a second, the best result would be death on the spot.

"What should I do?" There is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great opportunity.

If after saying that when Yan Kang came, the smiling proud rivers and lakes were still smiling and arrogant, then when Yan Kang swallowed the blue crystal for the lonely sword, the smiling proud rivers and lakes were no longer purely smiling and proud of the rivers and lakes, and the rules had already changed inexplicably at that moment.

The little monk felt that he saw countless Buddhas chanting scriptures, surrounded by Buddhas, a big Buddha meditating with his eyes closed, not sad or happy, and the golden light in the sky was very soft and warm.

There was no panic on his face, only calm.

The sword came in an instant, only to hear the "bang!" body, the little monk's body was full of golden light, Wu Di was bounced out, and the treasure knife had been shattered into slag.

"What happened?"

"How is that possible?"

Only the little monk himself understood what was happening, and he also knew his identity, he was actually the reincarnated Buddha, and that golden light was his own talisman Buddha light, "Rules...... It's changed......" muttered and walked out of the ring.

"The winner of the Shaolin Temple Golden Cicada!"

"Master, what just happened?"

"Rules...... It's changed......" The exact answer made Zhan Tianci scratch his head, "What rules?"

"You don't understand, just practice martial arts well!" His mind was all focused on the golden cicada, and he felt the need to meet him.

This moment did not make him wait too long, and it was already dinner time when the disciple test was over, and everyone went down the mountain and returned to the inn to rest after dinner.

"Bang bang!" there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in!" The voice in the room was no longer as green as the day, and there were a little more vicissitudes.

He folded his hands and saluted respectfully, "Master!"

The golden light flashed in the golden cicada's eyes, and he had the illusion that his whole body was being seen through, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Would you like some tea?"

"Thank you, Master!"

"If I want to say thank you, I am grateful! I just glanced at you with the eye of heaven and found that it was you who changed the rules of this world, in other words, it also gave me the possibility of awakening, so as not to drown in endless reincarnation. ”

His words made Wan Yankang curious, "Magic Mirror, check the other party's attributes!"

"Exploring...... Strength 7, Agility 8, Constitution 9, Spirit 10-150 ......"

When he heard the spirit, Wan Yankang almost squirted out a sip of tea, "Magic mirror, what the hell is his spirit?"

"Congratulations on winning the jackpot, hurry up and kowtow to the ground and worship with a dead face, this thing is a reincarnated saint!"

“…………”

"Is there another person's soul hidden in the donor?"

"Master, you know?"

"I feel like you're talking to another person, and I can hear it if I want to. ”

"Don't hide it from the master, it's true!"

"It's a pity......" there was an indescribable exclamation in his tone.

"Master, I'm ......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, Wan Yankang came to a world full of golden light, and the face of the little monk on the sky was clearly visible. The golden light grew brighter and brighter, and he felt like his whole body was burning.

Finally, maybe a moment, maybe a month, maybe a year. He opened his eyes, and the room was still the same as he had spoken at the beginning, except that he was already sweating profusely.

Calming down, he found himself with an indescribable sense of transparency.

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"Ahhh

"What's that?" The tone of the black smoke that felt his body getting weaker and weaker was full of unwillingness and helplessness, and finally disappeared without a trace in the farewell of "I will come back!"

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"Thank you, Master!"

"The donor has a fate with the Buddha, seeing that the donor has worked hard in the flesh, I will give you the "Nine Turns Xuangong" that I have cultivated as an apprentice, and make a good fate!"

"Master, this!"

"The donor has a relationship with the Buddha, so there is no need to refuse!"

Wan Yankang gritted his teeth, spent almost all of his savings of 15,000 merit points to buy a golden pill, and respectfully handed it to the golden cicada, "A little heart is not a respect, I have reported the kindness of the master to the exercises!"

He wanted to refuse, but when he saw the things clearly, he couldn't open his mouth if he refused, if he relied on his own strength, it would take a long, long time for the Jiang physical body to cultivate to the standard of enough space shuttle, and heaven and earth were limited, if the physical body could not cultivate the standard of space shuttle, he could only start all over again, this was almost an unsolvable dead loop, if he wanted to do more, he would not have the possibility of refusing to turn Jindan.

"The donor has a relationship with the Buddha, but the poor monk is disrespectful. He folded his hands together and bowed.

Wan Yankang had a feeling that this might be the last time he would see this master in this world, but his actions to seek peace of mind saved him more than once.