After King Weide learned that Huang Taiji was buried in a wolf's kiss, his snow-white eyebrows were lowered, and his wrinkled old face showed compassion, and he put his palms together and said: "In the past, it was said that my Buddha had cut meat to feed eagles, and it was also an auspicious burial for all beings in the world to feed birds and beasts with their bodies after death. ”

When the Mongolian nobles such as Elitu and Ming'an heard what King Weide said, they suddenly realized that they had taken refuge one after another.

Seeing this, King Weide knew that the level in front of him had passed, and Rao was the number one master of the snowy plateau, and he couldn't help but be afraid at this time, so he lowered his eyelids to avoid Qin Lin's gaze that was sharper than a blade.

The Grand Lama of Echao Nyima also wiped a cold sweat, glad that the master saw the opportunity quickly, sold Huang Taiji in a very timely manner, and immediately threw away Haiman, a substitute for the dead, if it weren't for this, this matter would really not end well.

Seeing Qin Lin's ruthlessness in driving Huang Taiji and others alive to die in the wolf's mouth, Uszangzha commented on the hair of everyone below the King of Weide in Jinding Temple, don't look at them keep cutting meat and feeding eagles, really ask him to rip a piece of meat with a big finger from his own body, I'm afraid that it won't hurt so much that I cry my father and call my mother? What's more, if he is besieged by a thousand hungry wolves, even the world-famous King Weide will be torn to pieces.

Meow a! Qin Lin scolded his mother in his heart, knowing that the other party's plan to lose his pawn and protect the handsome was used in time, and it was impossible to leave the surnames of King Weide and his group at present.

King Weide knew that he had made the right bet this time, and said in a long voice: "The poor monk still wants to go to the shore of Qinghai Lake to promote my Buddha's Dharma, so I will say goodbye to you in advance, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva will bless you with good luck and happiness forever." ”

Mongolian nobles such as Elitu, Ming'an, Changtu Taiji, and Hanangjinong said goodbye solemnly, and some people sent rich offerings.

King Weide's hanging eyes were raised slightly, and his glittering eyes swept towards Qin Lin intentionally or unintentionally, his snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly, not without pride: Qin Qincha, Qin Qincha, this time I was almost forced to the end of the mountains and rivers by you, but I don't know that the old monk has great powers, and he finally saved the day, and there are tens of millions of believers in Mongolia and Tibet under the old monk's seat.

I looked at the unwilling Venerable Venerable with some smugness, hum, cheap junior brother, aren't you the opponent of my real Dharma King.

King Welling pulled Qin Lin and glanced at him vigorously, if he took the opportunity to leave the old bald donkey's surname behind, we would be the famous White Sect King in the future!

It is not easy to take his surname, but ...... A dark smile flashed on Qin Lin's face.

King Weidefa's heart trembled and secretly said that it was not good, and sure enough, this Qin Qin pulled out the sword on his waist with a loud voice, and forced it up with a wicked smile under the dumbfounded eyes of all the Mongolian nobles.

"The Venerable King is really merciful," Qin Lin made a look of great admiration, and then sighed: "But the wolves are huge, there are thousands of hungry wolves, and the meat of Huang Taiji, Gurge, and Cui Xiance alone is not enough, since the Dharma King has the compassion of my Buddha to cut meat and feed eagles, he might as well cut a piece of meat and feed the wolves, so that Ben Chin can see and see the supreme compassion of the Usizang Tantra, and return to Beijing in the future to spread it widely for the White Sect, and he will be able to magnify the Dharma!" ”

Poof~ Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali secretly turned their backs and laughed, our Chief Qin's hand is enough to be narrow.

You're so poisonous! King Weide immediately called Qin Lin to make a fuss and couldn't get off the stage, his withered old face suddenly turned red, and he reluctantly argued: "The old monk wants to keep this useful body, so as to widely promote the righteous path of Buddhism, just as the so-called hell is not empty, it is said that it will not become a Buddha, and the old monk has not carried forward the white religion of Jinding Temple, how can he only care about his own ascension to bliss?" ”

Qin Lin shook his head: "No, no, if the Dharma King is willing to cut meat and feed wolves, and do such a thing of great mercy and compassion, the White Sect will suddenly be famous all over the world, wouldn't it be more able to magnify Buddhism?" Besides, King Weide, your cultivation is profound, the skin and flesh are fed to the wolf, and the remaining bones will be able to refine the relics, and the official will definitely take it to the capital to present it to His Majesty and the Queen Mother, and then issue a decree to praise, the whole world will worship my Buddha and suppress foreign ways, then the Dharma King, you will be even more meritorious. Come, come, so many people are witnesses, and this judge will never coax you ......"

As he spoke, Qin Lin took the bright seven-star sword and wanted to cut the flesh on the chest of the Weide Dharma King, and his mouth was full of praise, as if he really wanted to cut off his flesh and then use the bones to refine the relics.

The cold mangs of the sword blew up the hair of the King of Weide, no matter how martial arts he did, he couldn't resist the sword piercing his chest, and he couldn't openly turn his face with Qin Lin under the forbidden shape, so he had to stretch out two fingers to clamp the spine of the sword, and said with a wry smile: "Qin Qincha, the old monk has a ...... of skin and bones."

"Why not give up your stinky skin, soar to Bliss, and magnify the Dharma?" Qin Lin held the sword and rotated left and right, even if the Weide Dharma King had profound skills, he was almost cut off his fingers by this divine weapon, and his back was full of cold sweat.

The Mongolian nobles also cast puzzled eyes when they heard Qin Lin's words, and they made him more and more embarrassed, that's it, the so-called stinky skin, since the Dharma King's cultivation is so profound, why is he unwilling to give up?

That's it! King Weide was helpless, bent his fingers and flicked towards the spine of the sword, and suddenly the sword body jumped to Qin Lin's side, and said loudly without waiting for Qin Lin to raise his sword and stab again: "The old monk is preaching the Dharma in the Jinding Temple, there are still thousands of believers on the snowy plateau, and the infinite ghosts have not been exceeded, where is the hungry wolf on the grassland?" However, the younger brother of the King of Welling has a deep fortune, and has a Buddha relationship with the grassland, the old monk gave you the number of Hutu Ketuzun, and from then on in the naturalization city to purify all beings! ”

When King Welling heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and the two people beside him, Kong Qingzi and Yun Huazi, were even more happy and scratched their ears and cheeks.

When King Weide said this, it was clear that he recognized that King Weiling could be on an equal footing with him, and he only talked about the Jinding Temple preaching the Dharma on the snowy plateau, and no longer set foot on the grassland, and the vast number of followers in the entire Mongolian steppe belonged to King Weiling.

King Weide smiled bitterly and shook his head at his disciples, this mistake was made, although he drew a line with Huang Taiji in time, after all, he was caught by Qin Lin and completely gained the upper hand, and he wanted to retreat without leaving anything, so how could it be?

What's more, with the support of the three ladies, Han Angjinong and other Mongolian magnates, sooner or later King Welling will study and preach in the Naturalization City, and will eventually put him, the real Dharma King of Jinding Temple, in the grassland.

Good, good! Qin Lin smiled dryly, put the sword back into the sheath, leaned closer and whispered: "Although the Dharma King does not have the mercy of cutting meat and feeding eagles, he has the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, and the lower officials are admired!" ”

King Weide gritted his teeth, and also said coldly with the kung fu of transmitting the sound into the secret: "Qin Qin is very scheming and good means, and the old monks also hate to see each other late, especially in the end, if they get cheap, they will sell well!" ”

Speaking of obedient words, Rao is Weide Dharma King's cultivation is profound, and he can't help but feel like thunder in his heart, and his voice rises sharply under the leakage of internal force, stabbing Qin Lin's eardrums painfully.

The old bald donkey still has some real skills! Qin Lin made a fuss and said, "Hey, my ears hurt a little, what kind of kung fu are you?" It is no wonder that the Uszangbai Sect overwhelmed the Yellow, Flower, and Red Sects to dominate the three religions, and Sonam Gyatso may not have this skill. ”

Sonam Gyatso is the leader of the Yellow Sect of Uszang, and in recent years, his prestige has been so great that he is almost about to overwhelm King Weide, and the Yellow Sect has also pressed the White Sect to say that it is beneficial to advance, and it is difficult for the Zha Lun Jinding Monastery to cope with it, and it is not easy to maintain its dominant position.

Hearing Qin Lin mention the name of the powerful enemy, King Weidefa was suddenly shocked, his expression was cloudy, and he secretly said Could it be that the imperial court knew the situation of the struggle between the Wusi Tibetan sect, and had the intention of abandoning the White Sect and the Yellow Sect? That's a catastrophe!

Qin Lin is a ruthless man who can do anything! In the past, the imperial court was afraid of the influence of the White Sect in the Mongolian steppe, and had to concede three points to the White Sect, but the current situation is ...... "Qin, Qin Qin forgive me, the old monk lost his temper for a while, and mistakenly committed Huwei, which is really a sin," King Weide said in a low voice, and grabbed Qin Lin's hand and shook it up and down.

Qin Lin's whole body was shocked, only to feel a warm stream of warmth in the palm of the other party's hand, at first I didn't know what tricks he was playing, but after a short pause, his whole body was warm and extremely comfortable, and his limbs were much lighter.

Looking at King Weide again, after letting go of Qin Lin's wrist, he gasped several times in succession, his expression was abrupt, and the essence in his eyes seemed to dim by half a minute.

It turned out that all of a sudden, King Weide used the Utexang Tantra Absolute Heart Method to transfer the pure internal force of the three-month surname to Qin Lin, which was nothing to him, but it was extremely beneficial to Qin Lin.

Others didn't see it, but Xu Wenchang's dizzy old eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes rolled around, and he snickered with a goatee.

Qin Lin also felt that he was light and healthy, knowing that he had gained benefits, and it was enough to force King Weide, and now the imperial court was beyond the reach of the Wusizang Snowy Plateau, and it was not the time to completely turn his face with him, so he said with a smile: "There are many wolves in this grassland, King Weide, you better not come, otherwise your skin and bones are not enough to feed the wolves!" The Dharma King wants to go back to Uszang, and the official will not send it away! ”

Still walking slowly, King Weide lost the entire Mongolian diocese, and took out three months of pure internal strength, but he really couldn't run, and he got Qin Lin's sentence of walking slowly and not sending it, it was really like being amnesty, and he took his disciples to get out of the way the next morning.

Lu Yuanzhi learned from Xu Wenchang that Qin Lin had three months of pure internal strength given by King Weide, and couldn't help but shout: "Oh, why don't you catch that old bald donkey and force him to pass on his whole body skills, Brother Qin will become a top master." ”

"Dreaming!" Xu Wenchang knocked him on the head: "Even if the Tantric supreme technique, the ten successful powers cannot be passed on to others, and the internal strength of the King of Weide Dharma is profound, don't say the whole body skill, just pass on the strength for three years, I am afraid that Chief Qin will also explode and die!" ”

Qin Lin tried to raise his hand and kick his feet, but it seemed that his body had just become lighter and stronger, and he smashed his fist on the desk, and the desk was not broken, but his fist hurt.

"We don't know tantric exercises, and we can only strengthen our bodies in these three months, and we can't do it if we want to use this as a martial arts entry!"

Xu Wenchang's explanation made Qin Lin a little disappointed.

However, why is the old guy's smile so obscene?

(To be continued)