"This Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Fist Sutra is actually so mutilated. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info if you practice rashly, you will definitely go crazy. ”

"No wonder Yang Junhuai is willing to give me such a high-level combat skill. He must have known for a long time that the cripple of this set of combat skills was fatal, and the result of his cultivation would definitely be to go mad and die. This guy wants to borrow a knife to kill someone. ”

"But, unfortunately, Yang Junhuai, you miscalculated. I'm cultivating the even more powerful Heavenly Dragon Fist Sutra!"

After the transformation of the Monkey King statue, the order of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Fist Sutra was directly raised to the upper level of the Qin level!

This is almost the highest level of combat skills that Zhang Lifang knows.

Once cultivated, its power can be imagined.

And with Sun Wukong's cultivation speed......

Zhang Lifang felt very optimistic.

His mood suddenly became better.

"Uncle Gen, hang up the hexagonal frost flower!"

"Hey!"

"I'm going out for a walk. ”

"Hey!"

From beginning to end, Uncle Gen was blank.

Zhang Lifang originally wanted to tell him the answer to the mystery, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

Uncle Wanyi's little heart can't withstand too much stimulation, wouldn't he hurt his old man?

Anyway, Uncle Gen will know about this matter sooner or later.

......

Yang Junhuai returned to Yang's pharmacy with a gloomy face.

Yang Fenglai and the others were stunned.

They never expected that their eldest brother would have such an expression.

They still thought that Yang Junhuai was going to trouble Zhang Lifang! Unexpectedly, Yang Junhuai came back without making a move.

"Send Aqui and the others away, and send them as far away as possible. ”

"You guys also get out of here for me to Lotus Leaf Town immediately!"

Yang Junhuai said coldly, "Don't come back without my order!"

Yang Fenglai and the others were dumbfounded.

They all felt that Yang Junhuai was crazy.

This guy didn't make a move on Zhang Lifang, and he actually took out his anger at his own people?

"I'm not convinced. ”

"Why?"

Yang Fenglai was very unwilling.

The other Yang family disciples were also unwilling.

They all need to know what they're doing wrong.

This is especially true for Aqua and others. They were abolished by Zhang Lifang, and all their cultivation was abolished!

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you why. ”

"First, Zhang Lifang is a first-grade elixir master. ”

"Second, he hit Song Jingang hard. ”

Yang Junhuai said coldly, "Do you want to send you to death?"

Yang Fenglai and the others were collectively stunned.

What? Zhang Lifang is actually a first-class elixir master?

What? Zhang Lifang actually defeated Song Jingang?

How is it possible? How is it possible? How is it possible...... Absolutely impossible!

"If you don't believe, check it out for yourselves. ”

"If you're not convinced, take it personally. ”

"But if you are killed, I will not come forward. ”

Yang Junhuai said coldly, "In order to avoid conflicts with the Elixir Master Guild, the family is estimated not to come forward." ”

After that, he didn't care about the expressions of the people around him, and walked away on his own.

Yang Fenglai and the others looked at each other, and their faces slowly turned gray.

Their eyes were filled with despair.

They all knew they were finished.

There can be no chance of revenge for them. Never.

It's impossible! The family leaders won't offend the Elixir Master Guild because of them!

Do it yourself?hehe, they've already been beaten once, and they want to be beaten a second time?

Even the invincible Song Jingang was hit hard by Zhang Lifang, how old are they?

Seriously, with Song Jingang's ability, even if he ties his hands and feet, he can easily abolish them!

Since this Zhang Lifang was able to inflict heavy damage on Song Jingang, his combat effectiveness can be imagined.

Eventually, they all hung their heads and got out.

The turmoil subsided before it started.

Yang Junhuai came to a secret place.

Inside, sat a thin monk, his face dark and very weak.

He silently recited the scriptures and silently counted the Buddhist beads in his hands. His two palms, both with six fingers, are very strange.

Yang Junhuai knelt down respectfully and said in a low voice: "Master, I am defeated. Lost to Zhang Lifang. ”

The monk said angrily: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and there is no need to worry about ......."

Yang Junhuai said again: "I lost in the Fighting God Space. ”

The Buddhist beads in the hands of the thin monk slowly paused.

After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "I see." ”

Yang Junhuai said again: "I have launched the Four Elephants Attack, but it still failed. ”

The thin monk finally opened his eyes slowly. His eyes were sunken so deep that they were barely visible at eye level.

The beads in his hand slowly cracked, and some yellow powder continued to flow out of it.

He slowly gathered the powder and inhaled it into his nostrils.

His face gradually turned rosy.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Then he sneezed violently.

His face was like wax paper, his breathing was weak, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

He slowly took out another string of Buddhist beads, and slowly counted them again, as if he was about to resettle.

"Have you seen the golden light?" asked the thin monk bitterly after a long time.

"See. Indeed, there is a golden light. Yang Junhuai said affirmatively, "His shot contains golden light every time!"

"That's right. What he cultivates must be the authentic mastery of our Buddhism. We have a successor to the Boundless Heavenly Sect!" The thin monk said with relief, "Good, good! The old man has worked hard for three hundred and sixty years, and finally he has waited for this day......"

Yang Junhuai hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "However, when I look at him, there is no sign of a monk at all!"

The thin monk said lightly: "When the time comes, he will naturally become a monk!"

Yang Junhuai wanted to say something, but it was difficult to say.

Zhang Lifang will become a monk? He didn't believe it!

......

Zhang Lifang Shi Shiran walked on the streets of Wanshan Town.

He is actually quite familiar with Wanshan Town. After all, he's been here many times.

Wanshan Town is a place where there are a mix of three religions and nine streams, with all kinds of characters, and there are many stories happening every day......

"I've walked by and looked, here's the chance to win the big prize!"

"Don't be ninety-ninety-eight, don't be eighty-eight, don't be eighty-eight, don't spend anything, you have a chance to win!"

Soon, Zhang Lifang was attracted by a loud voice. He squinted his eyes and found that a large group of cultivators had gathered in the distance, and it was very lively.

Curious, he leaned over and saw that it was those people who were playing a very old gambling game.

The host of the game is an old man, estimated to be hundreds of years old.

His outfit looks very sloppy, almost like a flower child.

There was also a big man next to him who was helping to shout. It seems that this burly man is the real master.

However, Zhang Lifang just glanced at the old man and was deeply shocked.

This old man's origin is not simple! He is definitely a master of the game!

"I rub it! I can't see through his cultivation level!"

"Doesn't this mean that he is at least a super master above the Nebula Realm?"

Since obtaining some of the Monkey King's inheritance, Zhang Lifang has found that his eyesight has greatly increased.

He could easily see through the opponents of the Star Realm, the Planetary Realm, and the Stellar Realm.

Unless the opponent is above the Nebula Realm.

Those who can't see through the level of cultivation are all above the Nebula Realm.

What is the concept of Nebula?

Han Tiande, the city lord of Gray Peng City, is the planetary realm.

Fu Baoshi, the president of the Jade Belt City Elixir Guild, is only a stellar realm.

In other words, the old man in front of him is at least one level higher than Fu Baoshi's realm.

Is there any mistake in making such an extremely powerful old man go to a small place like Wanshan Town to pay a private visit to Weifu......?

You see in front of him there are ten rows of porcelain bowls, ten in each row, and a white dice.

With great speed, he turned all the porcelain bowls and covered the dice.

Cultivators who participate in gambling only need to guess which porcelain bowl the dice are in.

The old man's gambling method is very peculiar, and the participants do not need to come up with any money or other items, they just need to guess.

If you guess correctly, you will be rewarded with a white spirit bead. And if you don't guess, you don't have anything to lose.

It's no wonder that so many cultivators are actively participating, this is completely a business!

A white spirit bead is not too much, but it is better than nothing.

But, strangely, there are not many guesses.

Each time the dice appear in the porcelain bowl that is least guessed, and they often miss.

Of course, there were not as many cultivators as a hundred on the spot, so there must have been porcelain bowls that were empty.

The dice were as if they were spiritual, and they often appeared in the empty bowl.

Zhang Lifang watched silently for a while and decided to participate.

He brought a small wooden plaque with his name written on it.

The old man did not react at all to his arrival, and smoked a dry cigarette with a sneer.

I didn't see how he moved, and a hundred porcelain bowls spun so fast that they could barely be seen with the naked eye.

After a while, all the porcelain bowls stopped, and the big man who was helping next to him shouted, "Buy it and leave!"

The surrounding cultivators put up wooden signs with their names written on them.

A hundred porcelain bowls, basically one for each porcelain bowl.

There are also porcelain bowls that are empty.

Zhang Lifang also put his wooden card on it.

"One, two, three!"

"Open!"

Dahan turned all the porcelain bowls open.

The dice are inside the porcelain bowl chosen by Zhang Lifang.

"Zhang Lifang, one time!"

"Keep up the good work!"

The big man said expressionlessly.

He threw Zhang Lifang a white spirit bead.

"Amitabha. ”

"Thank you, donor!"

Zhang Lifang folded his hands together to express his gratitude.

Of course, he accepted Bai Lingzhu unceremoniously.

After accepting the white spirit beads, Zhang Lifang suddenly realized, how could he say Amitabha?

Could it be that he was actually influenced by Sun Wukong?

No! I don't believe in Buddhism at all! I can't even become a monk!

Could it be that I was used to reciting Buddhist scriptures before?

"I only need Sun Wukong's ability, but I don't believe in Buddhism. ”

"I eat, drink, prostitute, gamble, and blow everything......"

Zhang Lifang secretly reminded himself not to be fooled.

It's not good to do anything these days, it's not worth it to become a monk.

Before, when he was unable to cultivate, he studied Buddhist scriptures for a while......

At that time, Zhang Cheng and Liang Xue were going to send him to a certain temple to pray for the blessing of the Buddha, of course, they had to study the Buddhist scriptures in advance.

However, now that he has no need to enter the temple to survive. He already has a new life.

You can't drink alcohol, you can't eat meat, you can't marry a wife...... He couldn't stand this kind of life.

If you really want to become a monk, you must also take your wife to become a monk......

Even if you can't bring your wife, at least you have to have wine and meat......

While he was thinking about it, the second round of betting soon began again.