Chapter 1502: The Buddha is eccentric
When Richard walked out of the main hall, Dongfang Weiming, who was waiting outside the main hall, immediately greeted him and asked with concern, "Boss, how is it?" โ
Richard didn't speak, a smile on his face. Seeing this, Dongfang Weiming immediately guessed the result, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and he couldn't help but look happy.
The Eighth Master, who came out of the main hall, happened to see this scene, and his steps paused, and he sighed helplessly in his heart, he had already thought about what kind of turbulent waves would be set off if this matter was known by the lamas of the Tantric Buddhism.
Dongfang Weiming saw the Eighth Master, the smile on his face was retracted, and he was about to salute the Eighth Master, but Richard suddenly pulled him towards the outside of the Buda Temple, with a look of indignation on his face, and sneered loudly as he walked: "Eighth Master, since you are shameless to give face, you don't want to give this position of the king of interpretation." Emperor Yu, you can figure it out yourself! โ
Hearing this, the body of the Eighth Master, who was standing at the door of the main hall, suddenly shook slightly.
The surroundings seemed to be cleaning up the wreckage, but in fact, the many Buda Monastery lamas who were pricking up their ears and paying attention to Richard's every move chuckled at the same time when they heard this, and the two key words of King Elucidation and Emperor Yu made them immediately think of the betrayal of Tantra by His Holiness Emperor Yu and the wanted warrant issued by Tantra.
Could it be that this Ximen melon knew the traces of the traitor Emperor Yu, so he went to Buda Temple to report the news, wanting to ask me for the position of the king of tantric interpretation?
Many lamas had a thought in their hearts, and they couldn't help but snort coldly, anyone can be the king of tantric interpretation, but you are the only one, and there is no door!
A lama straightened up and looked at Richard, and said in a loud voice: "This is a family matter of my tantric sect, and the Panchen and Dharma King of my tantric sect will naturally handle it, so I won't bother with the donor of Ximen." You are not welcome here, please come back. โ
Richard glanced at him coldly, the rolling internal force exploded, and the terrifying internal force fluctuations knocked him out, only to see his body fly out uncontrollably, like a kite with a broken string landing on the ground not far away, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"With this three-legged cat kung fu, can you capture Emperor Yu? The world's ridiculous. โ
Richard sneered, his face full of disdain, and even a hint of shame, in the eyes of the lamas around him, he was obviously angry because he was rejected by the Eighth Master, so he was angry with the Glo Lama.
"Ximengua, this is Buda Temple, not a place where you can go wild!"
For a while, the tantric lamas in Buda Monastery were excited, and they surrounded Richard and Dongfang Weiming, their eyes full of unkindness. What's more, they directly copied the Zen staff or vajra, and there was a posture of shooting if they didn't agree with each other.
The Eighth Master Ba walked down the steps, walked through the crowd to Richard and Dongfang Weiming, looked at Richard deeply, showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and said, "Master Ximen, please go back." We will not send it far. โ
Richard's face was like frost, he snorted coldly, turned around and strode away with Dongfang Weiming. It wasn't until after watching the two of them leave the Buda Monastery that the big stone in the hearts of many lamas fell to the ground, and even more shocked into a cold sweat.
If Richard was unreasonable and unrelenting about to do it just now, although there were many of them, they might not be able to beat this guy!
Shortly after Richard and Dongfang Weiming left, there was a sudden loud bang on the gate of Buda Monastery, and it was slammed open. A figure broke into the Buda Temple and shouted, "Ximen melon! Fight with me! โ
I saw that this person was thin and thin, wearing a red robe, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of murderous intent. Seeing that his face had changed, the lamas around him stopped his movements and folded his hands, saluted and said, "His Holiness." โ
Wu Yisheng strode towards the Buda Temple, and said in a loud voice: "Ximen melon, come out and fight with me!" Come out! You coward, shrunken turtle, don't you dare to come out! โ
All the way to the front of the main hall and saw the Eighth Master, he was unable to win before he restrained his anger, only to see him slow down and walk in front of the Eighth Master, and said softly: "Panchen, where is Ximen Gua?" โ
Bashiba retracted his gaze and sighed lightly; "Gone."
"Gone?"
Incompetent was stunned for a moment, and said in annoyance: "In this way, I am still one step slower." Panchen, why don't you... Don't keep him! โ
"He's not here to find revenge, why should he stay?"
Eighth Master Ba shook his head, and immediately remembered the scene that Richard deliberately played when he left just now, and sighed again, and said: "Incompetent, why do you say that our Western Regions, our Tantra, there is no such character as Ximen Melon." โ
Wu Yongsheng snorted coldly: "It's good if you don't have it." Such a scoundrel, a naturally rebellious troublemaker, if there were, Tantra would have been cleaned up by him a long time ago! โ
Bashiba glanced at him and said lightly: "The monks don't speak. โ
Incompetent, scratched his head and sighed, and said helplessly: "Maybe it's the Buddha's partiality." โ
The Eighth Master's expression became more and more helpless, and he couldn't help but imagine in his heart that if Ximen Gua was born in the Western Regions and was a member of his Tantric Sect, then what would be the situation of Tantra now.
Definitely and now... It's different...
On the other side, Richard and Dongfang Weiming left the Buda Monastery and came to the field post at the foot of the mountain. Walking into the field station, Dongfang Weiming couldn't help but ask Richard, "Boss, what did you say to that Eighth Master?" Listening to the meaning of your words, what you told him, why didn't it look like Emperor Shakti, but Emperor Yu? โ
Richard chuckled softly: "That's what I deliberately said to the tantric lamas, Tianmen can insert nails in Tsing Yi Tower and Hanjiang City, and there may not be no one with him in this Buda Temple." I deliberately said that, firstly, so that if there were really Tianmen spies, my words would reach the cracks of the sinkhole, and they would also play the role of smoke bombs. Second, it is for the Eight Divisions. โ
Dongfang Weiming blinked his eyes, "Eighth Master? โ
Richard nodded and said, "Yes, although everyone understands the truth that there are eggs under the nest, there are not many people who can think clearly and understand like the Eighth Master. If the tantric lamas knew that I was looking for him to ask him to come out of the mountains to help me deal with Shakti, do you think they might agree? โ
Dongfang Weiming smiled bitterly: "I will not agree, if I am a tantric lama, after knowing this, I will definitely chant and pray every day, praying that you will die at the hands of the emperor." โ
Richard shrugged and said, "So, I deliberately made the Tantric Lama feel that I was here for the position of the King of Interpretation in the Tantric Wanted Warrant. Anyway, my image in Tantra is already extremely bad, no different from demons, and it doesn't hurt to be any worse. In this way, maybe you can get the help of the Eighth Master, so why not? โ
"I see..."
Dongfang Weiming suddenly realized, and said: "In that case, should we go back to Tsing Yi Building now and tell Master Daoxin and Jiaxiang about this matter first?" โ
"Nope." Richard shook his head and said, "You can go back to Tsing Yi Lou alone, and I won't go back." My words..."
His voice paused, narrowed his eyes and muttered, "I'm going to Wushuang City." โnt
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