Above the Donghan Imperial City, two figures stood in the air.

At this time, it was late at night, the dark clouds were closed, and both of them were dressed in white, and the visitors below could only vaguely distinguish the two by their hair.

The one with hair in it is naturally the king's authority, and the old monk on the opposite side who he called the "old thief bald" is the only living Buddha in the entire Donghan.

The old monk has a strange Dharma name, called "Seeing Through", and he is the only one among the few living Buddhas in the world who has "six impure roots".

said that his six roots were not pure, not because he was contaminated with wine-colored wealth, but because he was very old, he chose to attach himself to the Donghan court, pray for the royal family, chant scriptures, eliminate disasters and solve problems, regardless of cause and effect, and is a real monk who has entered the WTO.

It is the first time for Wang Quanquan to compete with the masters of the Liberation Gate, although the previous leper monk is also a person in the Buddhist sect, but all the supernatural powers are transferred from others, and there is still a big gap with this real living Buddha.

With a smile on his face, the old monk did not take care of the king's authority, but spoke towards the eastern void:

"Dharma King, you're here, why don't you come out and meet you?"

As soon as the old monk's words fell, a slight sigh came from the east, and the rest of the people present only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was another person in white in the air.

Chu Lichun, who was standing on the royal road, raised his head, his face was full of doubts, and muttered:

"There's a bald head again, how can you tell if it's going to be a fight this time?"

On the side, Chu Buxiu glanced at his son when he heard this, if it weren't for the fact that his identity as a prince had already been confirmed by the old monk in the air, Chu Buxiu would definitely not believe that the frivolous young man in front of him would be his own species.

Sure enough, as soon as Chu Lichun's words fell, the female monk in the air frowned and looked down, obviously hearing his words.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan slapped his forehead, and said in his heart why he didn't find out that this kid was so broken-mouthed, so he hurriedly jumped down and said to the other party:

"You don't listen to cross talk, you talk about cross talk, right? Hurry up and stay away, I won't be able to take care of you in a real fight. ”

"Hey!"

Xiao Chunzi has always obeyed the words of the king's authority, as if engraved in his bones, as soon as the other party's words fell, he picked up his robe and ran into the distance, and he was stunned for a moment.

Seeing his son's figure disappear around the corner of the palace wall, the king of Donghan sighed, and after taking a complicated look at the king's authority, he walked away unhurriedly.

In mid-air, the female monk with the Dharma name "Door Truth" and the old monk who "saw through" were still confronting.

"See through, you have been contaminated with so much worldliness that you have no hope of becoming a Buddha, and now you will continue to make mistakes again and again?" The female monk spoke calmly.

The old monk smiled slightly and replied:

"Dharma King, there are not a few people in the world who are qualified to teach old monks with this attack, but you are not among them.

If His Holiness can achieve the six purifications, why would he stop for 20 years for the sake of a man? ”

Wang Quanquan on the side heard his eyelids jumping, and he turned his head slightly to glance at the female monk beside him, only to see that the other party's face was gloomy at the moment, and the old monk on the opposite side of the secret road successfully mocked a difficult opponent for himself.

Sure enough, without waiting for the king's authority to speak, the female monk directly turned into a white shadow and rushed to the opposite side, and the old monk immediately swayed his clothes when he saw this, and directly stretched out his right palm wrapped in a rosary, and met the left palm shot out by the female king.

When the palms of the two collided, an invisible air flow instantly stirred, and with a piercing sonic boom, the surrounding tall houses suddenly fell into rubble, but the two monks in the eye of the wind did not move.

Wang Quanquan's eyes and legs were fast, and he jumped far away in a few sweeping steps at the moment when the two of them started, and then turned back at this moment, within twenty steps centered on the two monks, it was already a ruined wall.

Wang Quanquan squatted on the ridge of the roof, buckled his ears that were a little stinging by the shock, looked at the smoke and dust not far away, and said:

"Why is it that everyone who eats fasting and recites Buddha is so angry? Didn't you hold it for too long? ”

At this time, I only heard the voice of a female monk in the distance:

"This time it's a personal grudge, not to repay your favor, just do your thing."

Wang Quanquan, who was still a little hesitant, immediately looked happy when he heard this, got up and patted his clothes, and said in the distance:

"Thank you, Auntie."

Immediately, regardless of the other party's reaction, he ran directly towards the nine-story building, the tallest in the palace.

"General Wen, I hope you don't have this ability, the more you resist, the more excited Lao Tzu becomes."

The galloping Wang Quanquan grinned, he had never looked forward to killing a person so much in his life, even if Wang Quande conspired against him, even if Lai Tou Monk wanted to put himself to death, he didn't have this hatred as strong.

After Wang Quanquan left, the old monk snorted coldly, folded his hands, and said:

"Door Truth, today I want to see if my Arhat golden body is powerful, or your Bodhisattva Lotus Platform is superior."

The female monk of the Dharma Gate Truth closed her eyes slightly, sat down directly in the air, and then pinched the trick with both hands, put her right hand on her knees, and put her left hand on her chest, sitting on a sitting statue of Guanyin.

As the female monk sat down, a huge golden lotus platform appeared around her, and in a few breaths, the lotus platform quickly solidified, and the light shone, almost illuminating half of the sky.

Seeing this, the old monk did not panic at all, folded his hands and lowered his head, and silently recited the Buddha's name.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were shining, and a statue of an Arhat who crossed the river appeared in front of him at this time.

With the appearance of the Arhat statue, the sky above the entire palace was dyed gold, as bright as day, even ten miles away from the capital, you can still see this terrifying scene that is rare in a hundred years.

Wang Quanquan quickly shuttled on the house, looked back at the vision behind him, and was even more surprised, and at the same time rejoiced in his heart that the old monk's mouth was broken, and he provoked a woman, if he was against him, he might not be able to get benefits.

Wang Quanquan galloped all the way, and soon came to the highest building of the entire palace, the Zique Pavilion.

Looking at this pavilion that could accommodate thousands of scholars, even with the countless killing intent in his chest, he still had to admire the far-reaching plan of this Donghan Shoufu.

If it weren't for mortal enemies, he really didn't want to cut off Xiao Haruko's right-hand man in the future.

Wang Quanquan's spiritual sense dispersed, and he easily found three figures on the top floor, when he found out one person, he immediately showed surprise, and when he continued to use his spiritual sense to perceive the other person, this surprise immediately turned into murderous aura.

Wang Quanquan stepped forward, and his speed was not weaker than that of the female Dharma King just now, and an afterimage flashed, and he rushed straight into the ninth floor of the Zique Pavilion, which was regarded as a holy place by the entire Donghan scholars.

The walls that were specially thickened in order to keep the winter warm and the summer cool were not even as good as tofu in front of the king's authority, and they were directly knocked out of a big hole by him, and when a large amount of smoke and dust dissipated, the three people in the room had different expressions.

The old strategist named General Wen quietly looked at the murderous young man, sighed, and said to the side:

"Yan Li, I told you, you are not his opponent, why bother to give your life for me?"

The middle-aged man holding a strangely shaped dagger was silent, just staring at the uninvited guest in front of him, and it was the second half of the night at the moment, and the man's eyes were bright, far better than ordinary people.

The old Confucian glanced at Wang Quanquan and sighed:

"He is also a hard-working man, he has suffered from strange diseases since he was a child, his eyes are cloudy during the day, he is no different from a blind man, and he can only become clear at night......"

The king didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and directly interrupted coldly:

"Old fellow, don't you want to get close to me so that I can let you go?"

The person in front of him was the old Confucian on the road who rubbed the king's authority for a meal.

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