Of course, if it weren't for the other party's spiritual power wanting to invade Bai Yu, he wouldn't be injured by the sword of divine thought.

It's just your own fault!

If you know a little bit of mental strength, you will be called a monk, which is simply a big joke in the world, and Bai Yu does not agree.

He wanted to see what Thailand, the myth of the time, the first saint, was capable of.

......

Night!

Inside an ordinary temple in Bangkok.

The scale of the temple is not large, bluestone and red bricks, slightly old, and there are two Bodhi trees in front of the door.

A thin old man knelt reverently in front of the Buddha statue, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth with a serious expression.

Skinny, like a dried corpse, all hair is gone, especially his face, only a layer of wrinkled skin remains, and there are two blood-red holes in his eyes, and there are no eyeballs, which are deeply sunken, looking both miserable and a little terrifying.

However, there was a red line of flesh standing in the middle of his forehead, like his third pair of eyes.

Such a weird old man.

I don't know that I thought it was an ordinary old man who believed in Buddhism, but in fact, he was the current myth of Thailand, the first saint Purple Dragon King.

Good at lowering the head, exorcism, martial arts, spiritual power, in the hearts of Thai people, he is almost an all-powerful existence.

This saint actually lived in this seemingly dilapidated temple.

At this moment, there was the sound of intermittent footsteps outside the door, and although the sound was small, it could not escape the sensitive ears of the saint.

"Squeak!" and the door was pushed open!

Coming in was a middle-aged man in a robe, who knelt down respectfully before the Purple Dragon King.

"Master!"

The Purple Dragon King ignored him and continued to chant Buddhist scriptures.

The middle-aged man continued to kneel.

Half an hour later, the Purple Dragon King staggered to his feet, holding a cane in his hand, supporting his body, if it weren't for this crutch, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand up.

"Qinwei, get up!"

Qin Wei replied and quickly stood up.

"I came back in a hurry this time, what do you have to tell me?" the Purple Dragon King asked him unhurriedly.

"Master, we met a master in Maesai Town, his mental power is very terrifying, and before the senior brother has even touched the other party, he has already been injured and spit blood. Qin Wei said.

"Oh!" the Purple Dragon King's face was calm, but he could still see that he was already interested, and then asked, "How old is the other party?"

"Seventeen or eighteen years old, it's a Chinese!"

The Purple Dragon King was stunned for a moment! At the age of seventeen or eighteen, his spiritual power was so terrifying, and he was still a Chinese.

At first, he thought that the other party was only too old, but he didn't expect that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was very shocked!

"Is the other party still in Maesai Town?"

Qin Wei replied: "It's still there, he said that our cultivation is too low, and we still have to let the master come over, presumably he knows the master's name." ”

"That's right, I want to meet this master from Huaxia!" said the Purple Dragon King.

He's getting more and more interested!

The Purple Dragon King was already standing at the pinnacle of Thailand, and nothing could cause waves in his heart, but this time, he couldn't sit still, he wanted to meet this seventeen or eighteen-year-old Chinese master.

It's cold in the heights!

The Purple Dragon King is the longest-lived person in Thailand, he is already one hundred and fifty years old, but when he reaches this age, he comes into contact with the god of death every day, the Purple Dragon King does not want to die, he wants to understand the secret of immortality, but he can't do it at all with his cultivation.

If you want to go further, there will be invisible shackles in front of him!

This myth of the world knelt in front of the Buddha statue every day, begging the Buddha to give him guidance.

His dream is immortality, and he has been chasing it!

After all, the Purple Dragon King is just a poor dreamer!

......

Early the next morning.

Bai Yu had already gotten up early, and after last night's cultivation, he had finally recovered, and it took him four days to recover from the spiritual power and true yuan consumed by the hard resistance to the intercontinental missile.

This made him have to admit that the intercontinental missiles are so powerful! The super-thermal weapons on the earth still pose a great threat to him.

While he was thinking about the problem, he heard a knock at the door, and he didn't have to guess to know that it was Ma Lixin.

Opening the door, Ma Lixin said, "Master Bai, can we leave now!"

Bai Yu nodded.

Then the three of them went downstairs and left the hotel.

"Wait, sir!"

A voice came from not far away, addressed to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu stopped and looked back at the man who spoke.

It turned out to be one of the three eminent monks last night.

"What's the matter with you?" Bai Yu looked at him with a frown.

"My master and his old man want to see Mr., and he is waiting for Mr. in Qinglan Temple in the town. Please come with me in the car. ”

Last night, Bai Yu was still thinking about seeing this Thai myth, but he didn't expect that the other party had already come to the door, which was really interesting.

"The Purple Dragon King is really fast!" Bai Yu muttered at the corner of his mouth, then looked at the high monk, and said, "The Purple Dragon King wants to see me, let him come by himself, let you little minions come, is this his sincerity?"

The Purple Dragon King is a myth in the minds of the Thais, but what is it in the eyes of Bai Yu, there are very few people who can be called myths in his eyes, since the Purple Dragon King wants to see himself, he must come over in person, otherwise he will not bother with him.

The monk's face changed, but he didn't expect that this Chinese man in front of him would not give face to the master, and he would have to let the master come to see him in person! What a big breath! You must know that the Thai royal family, or the high-level government officials, always want to see the master and have to give notice in advance, and now the master deigns to see him, and he has to come in person.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from Bai Yu's ear.

"This friend from Huaxia, I am the Purple Dragon King, I don't know if I can give this old thing a little face, come to Qinglan Temple to talk about it. ”

The Purple Dragon King transmitted his voice, although his voice was small, but it was extremely penetrating, and it was also mixed with a strong spiritual attack.

It's not so much the sound transmission as his temptation of Bai Yu.

How could Bai Yu not know the intentions of the Purple Dragon King, he urged the true yuan and poured the true yuan into the words, "No time, if you want to see me, come over in person!"

Inside Kiyoran Temple.

When the Purple Dragon King heard Bai Yu's transmission, his brows immediately furrowed, and his face was extremely different.

"Master, what's wrong with you!" Qin Wei on the side hurriedly said.

The Purple Dragon King stretched out his thin arm, "I'm fine!"

Bai Yu's transmission was formed by the true element, not to mention the attack with divine thoughts.

After all, the Purple Dragon King is just a mortal flesh, so it is naturally unbearable. If it were an ordinary person, he would have already broken down and died violently!

"I'm afraid this son's spiritual power is not under me! I didn't expect Huaxia to be so talented. The Purple Dragon King sighed inwardly.

He thought that his spiritual power had been cultivated to the highest level, but he didn't expect that this Chinese man he had never met was almost the same as him.

This made the Purple Dragon King's heart, which had not been turbulent for many years, beat again.

This time he has already made the most important decision!

"I'm going to meet you for a while!"

The Purple Dragon King's voice soon reached Bai Yu's ears, and he said indifferently: "Will you, you will be killed by me!"

White Feather is not afraid of anyone's challenge!

Even if the other party is the current myth of Thailand, the first saint, what about it?

(Thank you to the user for the candy to go crazy, the user ,,,,,, the tip of the two, thank you very much! ）