The importance of a name is something that no one can ignore. Especially for people like Illusory and Lin Jing, the meaning it represents is even more significant, and gentlemen are sometimes involved in fate.

Fate, fate, one life, two luck and three feng shui. Although the name cannot affect such a major attribute to a certain extent, it is also optimized and improved to a certain extent. For example, the lack of soil in the five elements is called the name of leap soil.

Illusory and illusory, some are hidden and illusory, and none is illusory. In fact, this name is inherently invincible, and it is so bold to not be exposed to cause and effect.

Lin Jing also said this precisely because he understood.

It's not that I don't understand the illusion, so I looked at Lin Jing coldly and said lightly, "The name is given by the elders, and the so-called elders dare not resign, this name has been with Xiaosheng for more than ten years, how can it be changed." ”

"Besides, even if you want to change it, Senior Lin thinks you are qualified to change Xiaosheng's name?"

This last sentence made Lin Jing's eyebrows jump, it had been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him like this. The last one who is seems to be that can not. Pet. 's crown prince Song Huan, if he hadn't offended himself, how could he provoke Emperor Xuanhe to dislike him like this. Now another person has appeared, and this person is still a little monk who has almost no foundation.

His name is Unreal.

He used to be the son of the Buddha of Landa Temple, and he was a disciple of his former senior brother and monk.

He was the first person in the heart of Shen Qingxi, the key figure in the century-old catastrophe, to seek refuge.

Thinking of this, Lin Jing's heart was no longer angry and angry, because in fact, in Lin Jing's words, the land taught by his senior brother should have such courage and pride. It's just that Zhang Hui behind him doesn't think so.

Zhang Hui is Lin Jing's disciple, Lin Jing's closest disciple, and he has been waiting for Lin Jing's disciple for more than ten years. The worship of Lin Jing has long been deeply rooted in his bones, and he is also like a god for Lin Jing. Not long ago, he saved his life again under the hands of Emperor Xuanhe, which made Zhang Hui already regard everything about Lin Jing as the highest requirement.

At this time, I suddenly told Lin Jing face-to-face, what qualifications do you have?

Zhang Hui took a step forward and looked at the illusion coldly, he wanted to tell the handsome young man in front of him, his master, is the highest and most sacred existence, and every word and word of his must be observed.

It's wrong, that's also worthy of you!

"The lord changed your name to look up to you, and now you are no longer a disciple of Buddhism, nor are you a Buddha of Landa Temple, what qualifications do you have to shout with the lord?"

"Even if you are still a disciple of Buddhism, the Buddha of Landa Temple, my lord said that he would give you a Dharma name, can't you refuse?"

In the face of Zhang Hui's aggressive posture, he seemed to turn his head slightly in the illusion, and turned his eyes to Lin Jing's side, looking at Lin Jing, it seemed that he didn't hear Zhang Hui's words, didn't see Zhang Hui's arrogant posture, but concentrated on examining the well that he didn't know how long it had been used.

It is clear that it is to stretch the illusion.

It's just that the Great Wei National Teacher, the Living Buddha, and the Demon Monk were illusory, but in fact, such a posture could be frightened?

Illusory didn't speak at all, but the void monk grinned and said, "Hehe, since this benefactor wants to weigh my senior brother, it is better to say it directly, you Daomen disciples are so hypocritical and beat around the bush." Not refreshing! ”

"Oh, so you want to end up for that lewd monk?"

Zhang Hui is fully qualified to be self-believing and proud, you know, Lin Jing is the first person in Buddhism in the Great Zhou Dynasty, proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, when he traveled the world, how can he be compared with ordinary people, whether it is martial arts or Taoism, or Buddhism, he is the best choice for the head of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

And Zhang Hui, who has been by Lin Jing's side for more than ten years, doesn't know how much he has ability, but he knows it himself. Although he may not be able to reach the likes of grandmasters, there are still first-class levels, except that he is younger and less famous, in fact, his strength is already above everyone.

Facing a warrior monk who was only a teenager in front of him, although the momentum of the void was amazing, Zhang Hui actually didn't take the other party seriously at all.

A flower shelf, just a paper tiger.

There is only one thing he cares about, and that is Lin Jing's attitude. But Lin Jing's silence is a great encouragement for Zhang Hui!

"Shenxiao Wanshou Palace, Zhang Hui, Dao No. Ruoming!"

"The warrior monk of the Langda Temple, the law name is the void!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

If in terms of momentum, it is natural that Zhang Hui is more flamboyant, and his twenties are in the most enthusiastic and strong era, under Lin Jing's careful training, the force value is naturally not low, at least among the Daomen, he can be said to be the best among the younger generation.

On top of a luxurious robe, the cloud patterns of the divine sky made the young Zhang Hui a little more noble and deep, his eyes were shining, staring at the void monk tightly, although his body did not make any movement, but the qi still began to spread.

The long and standing void monk, a simple linen monk's robe, is very simple, under the bare head, is a string of prayer beads, each rosary is the size of a child's fist, black and shiny, a pair of thick hands and hands together, calmly looking at Zhang Hui, not like the most common posture, not like a life and death fight at all, but like a meeting between friends.

A mysterious qi machine spread and diffused between the two, and the seemingly calm two sides were looking for their own flaws.

It's just that after they are all famous masters, where can they find flaws in such a situation!

Zhang Hui's arrogance just now turned into a kind of motivation at this moment, and with his hands spread, like a white crane, he suddenly spread his wings and flew up, and his body was indeed weirdly moving forward, grabbing and hitting the face of the void.

The Void didn't move, just shifted his arm and threw another punch.

Luohan Boxing, an ordinary Luohan Boxing, is vast in the hands of the Void Monk.

Zhang Hui is not light, that claw is not old at all, but his fingers are like eagle beaks, gently falling on the arms of the void.

The Void Monk's face suddenly turned red, but his body shook for a moment, and then he looked more and more cautiously at Zhang Hui, who was knocked away by his punch.

"Smack...... Syllable! "Two loud explosions rang out!

Just when Zhang Hui's claw landed on the arm of the Void Monk, the Void Monk's punch also hit Zhang Hui's open palm, and the palm that originally wanted to grab the Void wrist was surging at this moment, making Zhang Hui, who was originally agile in his own law, flash away in a blink of an eye, but that demeanor and posture were beautiful, compared to the simple Void Monk, it was much better-looking!

"Hey, Wu Yixia is guilty of today, you are actually fighting privately, stop it......"