After returning to the cabin, Jun Buqi let out a long sigh.

It seems that he is not happy to solve Zhang Dalong's troubles.

He has always wanted to be a gentleman like his name.

But just now, the method he used to deal with Zhang Dalong was really a bit insidious, and it was not what he wanted.

But if you don't, you will only leave yourself with even greater calamity.

As the saying goes, a gentleman is no match for a villain.

Not to mention that in this world, if you don't have enough strength and background, you can deal with villains in the way of a gentleman, and the end will be for nothing.

So the best way is: treat the gentleman the way of the gentleman, and treat the villain the way of the villain!

Of course, intrigue is not exclusive to villains.

In the original world of Jun Buqi, since ancient times, there has been no shortage of sages and sages who are good at using conspiracy, as long as the original intention is harmless, such as Shang Tang and Zhou Wu, it is not impossible to take advantage of obedience and defense, attack the weak and ignorant!

And his actions today finally punished a wicked person like Zhang Dalong, which can be regarded as a gentleman's move.

Thinking of this, Jun Buqi was finally relieved in his heart.

But then, when he couldn't help but think of empty forbearance, he felt ashamed in his heart.

"The monks don't speak, but I don't know how many lies I told today......

Jun Buqi is a little embarrassed, this can be regarded as the first precept he broke after becoming a monk.

"But I haven't shaved yet! I don't even have a Dharma name, what kind of monk am I?"

Then, he relieved himself again.

Moreover, the empty forbearance asked Jun to obey the fourteen precepts of Tantra, and the latter did not even know which fourteen precepts, so how could he obey them?

"Alas!"

Eventually, Jun Buqi shook his head.

"When I go to the Great Day Temple in the Western Regions in the future, I really become a monk, and then talk about this!"

Speaking of going to the Great Day Temple in the Western Regions, Jun Buqi couldn't help frowning.

He wished he could set off immediately and obtain the Buddhist exercises as soon as possible.

However, in his memory, the Golden Armor Sect did not allow disciples to leave the sect without permission.

Especially the miscellaneous disciples, there were people who couldn't stand the hardships of the miscellaneous servants before, and wanted to escape from the Golden Armor Sect, but they were caught and severely punished!

But soon, Jun Buqi's eyes lit up.

He suddenly remembered that just now Zhang Dalong didn't say that there would be a small competition in the sect in seven days, and as long as he got the ranking, he would be able to go out of the sect to practice?

It's just that......

How difficult it is to get a place!

Not to mention, Jun Buqi had just entered the Ning Yuan Realm, so why did he compete with those disciples who had stepped into the Ning Yuan Realm for many years?

"Just by the word mantra?"

He thought about it, but he felt that it was not without opportunities.

After all, according to the empty precepts, the six-character mantra is the strongest Dharma in Buddhism, and it cannot be seen according to ordinary techniques.

He muttered, "Seven days, I don't know if I can master the mantra." ”

If you want to talk about mastery, the mantra has been imprinted in Jun Buqi's mind.

It's just that he doesn't know how to use the huge word "吽" in his mind to exert its power.

The only thing he could do was to sit quietly and close his eyes to feel the word.

This feeling suddenly made Jun Buqi taste the wonders.

In his mind, the golden words exuded a mysterious artistic conception, which made him gradually calm down and integrate into it.

Slowly, he seemed to be able to hear the murmuring of the Buddha's voice, as if it came from ancient times, as if it came from Qinglian, as if it was far away from the sky, and as if it was close to his ears.

Unconsciously, Jun Buqi followed the sound of the Buddha as if he had entered a dream, and came to an unknown space.

In front of him, there was a figure covered in red gold.

The figure is raised on one foot, one on its own, one arm clenched into a fist across its abdomen, and the other arm is palmed above its shoulder.

Looking at his face, raising his eyebrows and staring, it is terrifying, and it can only be described by the word fierce and evil, but he can't feel half of the evil spirit.

At first glance, Jun Buqi felt that this figure seemed familiar.

He suddenly remembered that the angry eye King Kong he had seen in the temple before, wasn't that it?

It's just that the angry King Kong in front of him does not have the intimidating posture carved in the temple, but it is more majestic!

recognized that this was the angry eye King Kong, but the kind of déjà vu in Jun Buqi's heart still did not disperse.

"It's Master!"

He thought about it, and the face of the empty ring suddenly appeared in his mind.

Even if his impression of the empty ring is only a two-year-old child, it is inexplicably incompatiblely compatible with the angry King Kong in front of him.

At this moment, Jun Buqi seemed to understand something.

At the same time, there was a faint worry in my heart.

"Isn't it ...... I'm going to be like that in the future, right?"

When this thought came to him, the angry eyes in front of him suddenly moved.

I saw his right palm standing on the side of his shoulder, slowly pushing forward, and a golden light appeared in the palm of his hand.

In the end, the palm of his hand shook forward, turning into a huge golden handprint and crushing towards Jun Buqi!

Looking at the phantom of the handprint that was getting bigger and bigger, Jun Buqi only felt a terrifying coercion enveloping his whole body, and he couldn't even breathe.

He was terrified and tried to hide, but he couldn't even move a toe.

Call!

The golden handprint phantom slammed into Jun Buqi's body like a mountain, and before he could scream, the picture in front of him suddenly changed.

Around, it's still a simple log cabin.

What mudras, what angry eyes, vanity, cease to exist like a dream bubble.

But you don't know that the shocking scene just now really happened!

Because at this moment, a deep voice was echoing in his mind.

"Vajrayana - Mahamudra!"

This seems to be the name of some kind of move!

"Could it be that the palm just now?"

Jun Buqi speculated in his heart.

Obviously, the palm of the angry eye King Kong did not hurt him, and now that I think about it, it seems to be teaching him how to use this palm.

"But if you only teach me once, how can you learn it?"

Jun Buqi was a little annoyed in hindsight, and he was afraid to go just now, and he didn't see how to use this trick at all.

He quickly closed his eyes and re-sensed the words in his mind, but he was never able to enter the scene again.

What's even more infuriating is that the Five Organs Temple is starting to beat gongs and drums without arguing, and an extreme hunger pang comes.

"Didn't I just eat? How could I be so hungry?"

Jun Buqi muttered very depressedly, and then his eyes froze.

Because outside, it's already pitch black!

It's morning, why is it dark?

Curious, he got up and walked out the door to take a look.

A bright moon is hanging high in the night sky.

In other words, when he realized the mantra, he didn't know that a day had passed!

"No wonder you're so hungry!"

Jun Buqi was surprised and surprised in his heart.

However, in his memory, he had heard of such a situation.

It is said that when you cultivate, you can occasionally enter a state of epiphany.

In this state, cultivators often comprehend what they can't normally realize, and thus cultivate diligently, or greatly increase their strength!

But at the same time, at the time of epiphany, it is impossible to perceive the passage of time, and there are cases where years go by.

Therefore, cultivators often choose a safe and secret place to cultivate, so as to ensure their own safety once they enter the state of epiphany.

"Did I just go into an epiphany?"

Jun Buqi was secretly surprised, but even more glad: "Fortunately, the time is not long, if it is a few months or a few years, I don't know what will happen." ”

And for the fact that he couldn't remember the palm of the angry eye King Kong when he had an epiphany, although he regretted it, he was not too disappointed.

"Presumably, it's because this physical qualification and comprehension are too poor, so it's a big deal to have a few more epiphany and learn a few more times. ”

Jun Buqi relieved himself, and did not rush to continue cultivating, but walked into the spirit fruit forest and looked for wild vegetables by the moonlight.

First sacrifice a sacrifice to the temple of the five organs.

But just as he crouched down and picked wild vegetables, a figure suddenly burst out of the darkness!

Before Jun Buqi could react, the figure had already punched Jun Buqi in the back.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, Jun Buqi lay straight on the ground.

Under the moonlight, the figure in the darkness strode up to Jun Buqi's body, looked at the "corpse" that had not moved at his feet, and let out a cold snort.

"Hmph! Dare to frame me and cause me to be imprisoned for a year, I said that I will not let you go when I come out, so I will take your dog's life!"

This voice turned out to be Zhang Dalong!

Zhang Dalong thought that under his own punch, even the cultivators of the Ning Yuan Realm would be injured a lot, let alone the unprepared Jun Buqi.

So in his opinion, Jun Buqi is dead.

But Zhang Dalong didn't know that at this moment, Jun Buqi, who was facing the ground, was lying on the ground, full of shock.

Because Zhang Dalong was confined out, it means that the one-year sentence has expired.

"What! I just had that epiphany, and it's been a year?"

Jun Buqi is really unimaginable, let alone incomprehensible.

So much so that he didn't care at all that he was punched by Zhang Dalong and didn't die.

"Hehe, it's a pity that you didn't know until you died, I was only locked up for five days before I came out!"

Zhang Dalong kicked Jun Buqi's "corpse", snorted, and snorted with hatred.

"A little handyman, dare to provoke me, don't you know, my brother is the sect master's own disciple, even if I kill you, no one can do anything to me, let alone a year of confinement, this kind of thing my brother can settle with a word!"

Hearing this, Jun Buqi calmed down his suspicions.

It turned out that he had an epiphany, and it didn't take a year.

But it wasn't one day, but five days!

In this way, he moved his arms a little embarrassed and sat up on the ground.

Zhang Dalong was about to kick the "corpse" of Jun Buqi again to relieve his anger, but when he saw this scene, his hair stood on end, and he suddenly jumped back.

See a ghost?

He saw with a vigilant face, and the "ghost" in front of him rubbed his back and turned his head to look at him.

"Senior Brother Zhang, how much strength did you use just now?"

Jun Buqi felt the soreness in his back and asked with some surprise.

He only reacted at this moment, why Zhang Dalong's punch on himself didn't seem to hurt as much as he imagined.

He didn't think Zhang Dalong was joking with himself.

Whether it is murderous or words, it shows that Zhang Dalong really wants to kill him.

The only explanation is that the punch was not strong enough.

"Seventy percent of the strength, but it's more than enough to kill you......"

Zhang Dalong replied reflexively, and then his face changed: "No! You are not dead!"

The results were unexpected.

Under the moonlight, he watched Jun Buqi sit there in a daze and never stood up, and the tense muscles of his whole body relaxed.

"Hmph! You're so hard, you're not dead!"

Zhang Dalong snorted coldly in surprise, in his opinion, even if Jun Buqi was not dead, he must have been seriously injured.

Seeing Jun Buqi's shocked look at his answer, he became more and more proud.

"Didn't you expect that such a powerful punch was not my full strength?"

"I didn't expect ......"

Jun Buqi replied a little distractedly, and suddenly muttered to himself: "I finally understand!"

"Understand what? The gap between you and me?"

Zhang Dalong thought he was talking to himself, and said coldly: "But it's too late! Tonight is your death date! I'll let you taste my full punch to let you understand more thoroughly!"

Originally, he thought that Jun Buqi would beg for mercy in great fear.

However, he saw Jun Buqi slowly stand up and grin at him excitedly.

"If that's seventy percent of your strength just now, then I think...... Tonight should be your time of death!"

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