Chapter 381: War with Wuji Dao Venerable

After being stunned, Tang Seng asked again: "Then how many hermit sects like you are there?"

Hearing this, Wuji Dao Venerable shook his head and said, "Holy Monk, I haven't been born in the Hidden World Sect for a long time. ”

There were some sects that had some exchanges with my sect before, but all exchanges were cut off ten thousand years ago.

So far, I don't know exactly where these sects are, and I don't know how many of them are.

Hearing this, Tang Seng shook his head with some disappointment, he originally thought that this Wuji Tianzun would be able to unveil to him the unknown veil of this Journey to the West world, but he didn't expect that this Wuji Daozun could only give him a start, to know the more secret secrets of this world, he still needs to explore it himself.

Then Tang Seng nodded, and no longer asked about this matter, but said, "Wuji Dao Venerable, this Ling Xuzi is your apprentice?"

Wuji Dao Venerable nodded and spoke: "Holy Monk Wisdom, Ling Xuzi is officially an inferior disciple. ”

Tang Seng nodded, then glanced at Ling Xuzi and said, "You, Ling Xuzi, disturbed the affairs of this holy monk, and privately disagreed with this holy monk, how do you say this matter should be over?"

Hearing this, the expression on Wuji Daozun's face was a little wonderful, after all, this Ling Xuzi was scarred by Tang Seng at this time.

And the most important thing is that Tang Seng is the peak cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, how can he be hurt by this Ling Xuzi.

But Tang Seng actually asked for an explanation, then Wuji Daozun had no choice but to give Tang Seng an explanation, after thinking about it, Wuji Daozun smiled bitterly and said: "Holy monk, how do you think this matter should be solved?"

Tang Seng smiled slightly, pointed at Ling Xuzi and said: "In the process of fighting, I see that your apprentice seems to have a magic weapon called Qingshui Gourd, right, what kind of samadhi true water is contained in it, I am right." ”

Hearing this, the expression on Wuji Daozun's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Ling Xuzi angrily and scolded: "Bad apprentice, you actually dare to steal the magic weapon of the teacher. ”

At this time, Ling Xuozi also shrank his head in the face of the angry master, and he was no longer as righteous and awe-inspiring as before, and hurriedly said: "Master, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to take your clear water gourd for self-defense, so I took it out, I originally planned to return this gourd to you after I went back." ”

Hearing this, the anger in Wuji Daozun's heart was only a little less, and he flicked his sleeves and said, "You rebel, I'll settle accounts with you when I go back." ”

Then Wuji Daozun turned his head with a smile, arched his hand and said: "The Holy Monk is an inferior and ignorant person, who stole my magic weapon and came out to swagger, hoping that the Holy Monk would calm his anger." ”

Tang Seng waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm not angry, it's just that I'm a little interested in the samadhi true water in your gourd, why don't you borrow my gourd to play with for a few days?"

Hearing this, Wuji Dao Venerable's face instantly became gloomy, and he said, "Holy Monk, are you trying to rob my magic weapon?"

It's no wonder that Wuji Dao Venerable is not angry, after all, their hidden sect has been hiding from the world for tens of thousands of years, so every magic weapon in their sect is extremely precious, if they lose the magic weapon, it will cause the strength of the sect to be greatly reduced.

Therefore, they regard this magic weapon as extremely important.

Hearing Tang Seng's words at this moment, Wuji Daozun instantly understood that Tang Seng had taken a fancy to his own clear water gourd.

But this clear water gourd is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, which contains the seeds of Samadhi true water, which is really precious, how can it be handed over?

And Tang Seng was instantly unhappy when he heard Wuji Daozun's words, and looked at him with disdain and said: "This holy monk is just attached to joy and wants to borrow your gourd to play for a few days, why do you think this holy monk will covet your clear water gourd?"

Saying that, Tang Seng turned his hands, and a gourd appeared on each of his hands, which was the top-grade innate spirit treasure, the ninety-nine scattered spirit gourd, and the purple gold red gourd.

At the same time as these two magic weapons appeared, a momentum belonging to the top-grade innate spirit treasure burst out, making Wuji Dao Zun stunned, he really didn't expect Tang Seng to have such a powerful magic weapon in his hands.

Then Tang Seng said with a disdainful expression: "Your gourd, compared to my two gourds, can be counted geometrically, why would I plunder your gourd, you just say borrow it or not." ”

Hearing this, Wuji Daozun hesitated in his heart, it stands to reason that Tang Seng, who has two top-grade innate spirit treasure gourds, should not have any covetousness for his low-grade innate spirit treasure, but after thinking about it, the so-called people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, if Tang Seng is plotting to snatch his gourd, then wouldn't it be a meat bun beating a dog and never going back.

After thinking about it, Wuji Daozun frowned and said hesitantly: "Holy monk, if you just want to borrow my gourd to play with for a few days, why don't you put one of your gourds here with me, I will definitely make an offering every day, and it will definitely not hurt the slightest.

Wuji Daozun was planning to take a top-grade innate spirit treasure from Tang Seng as collateral.

In this way, there is no fear that Tang Seng will cheat, and at that time, maybe Wuji Daozun still hopes that Tang Seng will cheat, after all, using a clear water gourd with a first-class spiritual treasure in the world, in exchange for a magic weapon of innate high-grade spiritual treasure, it is definitely a big profit.

Hearing this, Tang Seng's face was also gloomy, he put away the two gourds, and stared at Wuji Daozun with the Vajra Nine Ring Staff in his hand and said coldly: "What? You are a fool to be a holy monk, today you can say whether to borrow or not to borrow." ”

Wuji Daozun felt the pressure surging on Tang Seng's body, and cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from his forehead, but after thinking about it, if he really lost the magic weapon he had inherited for so many years, he would have no way to face his predecessors when he died.

Therefore, Wuji Daozun still gritted his teeth and said: "This magic weapon really can't be borrowed, please understand it." ”

At this time, Tang Seng had lost all his patience, held the Vajra Nine-Ring Staff, and said with a sneer: "I tell you, saying good words to you is to give you face, and you have to borrow this magic weapon today, and you have to borrow it if you don't borrow it." ”

Speaking of which, there was no need to talk about it anymore, Tang Seng directly made a brazen move. The Vajra Nine-Ring Staff in his hand swept away the endless Buddha power, and then the entire Vajra Nine-Ring Staff burst out with a strong light, and a burst of Buddha-like power covered the entire space.

In the entire space, it was as if endless Buddhas were all over the place, reciting scriptures, and Sanskrit sounds filled the space.