Linghu City, Yang's living room

"Fuji Zen Master, news has come from Xingcheng that the last stallion has been sent to Mingsha City."

"My mission has been accomplished, and I hope that Kongoji Temple will keep its promise."

Yang Wanhu smiled, raised the teacup, and said to the fat monk.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the monks don't speak."

"Your son will become a true disciple of Kongoji Temple."

"At least three generations of guaranteed inner doors, enough for your children to put down roots in the Windy State."

Fujitoutuo said cleanly, making Yang Wanhu sigh in his heart.

This Kongo Temple is really bloody.

Although he didn't know what the Prime Minister had promised, Yang Wanhu was of course satisfied with this price.

The position of the true disciple, for a big sect like the King Kong Temple, as long as the son of Yang Wanhu does not die in the middle of the journey, it is guaranteed that he can cultivate to the late stage of the congenital stage, and the talent is expected to be martial arts.

The position of the inner disciple can ensure the inheritance of the middle of the innate period, which can make the Yang family a wealthy family in Fengzhou.

Although Fengzhou has fewer resources and more fierce competition, as long as it is backed by the King Kong Temple, Yang Wanhu is still very satisfied with this offer.

The army's martial arts hall is naturally not bad, but being able to open a base in another place is the preferred choice of the big family.

"Did that dog worship under the master?"

"Amitabha, it's been a long time since this seat has accepted disciples."

"What's more, this seat is now a figure of the greedy faction, and it is not suitable for Ling Lang."

"Most of the masters of the army come from the ascetics."

Fujitoutuo politely refused, making Yang Wanhu frown a little and asked:

"What is the Master's arrangement?"

"There is a junior disciple in this seat, whose Dharma name never sleeps, who cultivates the "Twelve-Headed Tuo Sutra", and is also an elder of the King Kong Temple, a master of martial arts."

"That's the best."

Yang Wanhu seemed to be satisfied and nodded.

It's a pity that there is no joy in his heart, because the matter has been revealed.

When Yang Wanhu came to the living room, there was a sound in his ears:

"Yang Jingping, I'm Yao Lingling."

"Your father-in-law asked you to make meritorious contributions, and you can control it yourself."

Yao Lingling silently infiltrated the Yang Mansion and conveyed Liu Dutong's words.

Now Yang Wanhu can only make a choice.

What could he do?

You can't go all the way to the dark.

So Yang Wanhu had to try his best to make meritorious contributions, such as getting some important information.

"The King Kong Temple is very sincere, I am very satisfied, if the Shenwei army is defeated in the future, the Yang family will not resist stubbornly."

"It's just that I have a sentence, I don't know if I should ask the master."

"Lord Yang, please speak." Although Fujitoutuo felt an inexplicable shock, he still stayed here and finished the matter.

"Kongo Temple is also the overlord of Fengzhou, why should you listen to the lobby of the Prime Minister?"

"No matter how many benefits the Prime Minister has, I'm afraid it can't compare to being your own decision."

Yang Wanhu can't understand the practice of the King Kong Temple, if the rebellion of the Shenwei Army is successful, the voice of the King Kong Temple will be further expanded, is it necessary to be so active?

This time it was changed to Fujitouda who was silent.

"Amitabha, this seat can't tell you."

"Is that the will of Kongoji Temple, or is it the will of the Prime Minister?"

"Master Fuji, please forgive me for asking such a rude question."

"But the strength of the Vajra Temple will affect the validity of the guarantee, and the Maha Temple did not vouch for the general back then, and now the general has died of illness, but the Maha Temple has always been silent."

"What's more, it's just below."

Yang Wanhu said with some concern, the King Kong Temple naturally has the strength to make a guarantee, just as the Maha Temple has the strength to guarantee that it eliminated the possible war thirty years ago.

But now General Long is leaving

The world means that the guarantee of the Maha Temple is invalid, and the Maha Temple should take the initiative to express it, but the Maha Temple has remained silent on this matter.

This also makes Yang Wanhu's request reasonable.

"Don't worry, King Kong Temple is not under the Prime Minister's subordinates, and he doesn't have the qualifications and abilities."

"No matter how strong the Wang family in Jiangzhou is, when it comes to the ground in Fengzhou, it is nothing."

Fujitoutuo folded his hands, revealing the majesty of a state.

"Then I'll be relieved." Yang Wanhu let out a sigh of relief, and then like a diligent old father, he asked east and west:

"It's just the martial arts of the King Kong Temple, I don't know much about it, the dog has been practicing the "Red Fire Pure Yang Gong", I don't know if it's difficult to transfer to cultivation?"

"Can you get the true transmission of the Twelve-Headed Sutra? Or is it the Great Peacock King Sutra?"

"Amitabha!" Fujitoutuo didn't suspect that the other party was stalling for time, and by the way, he was paralyzed.

Because all of this behaves too normal, like a normal parent who cares about schoolwork.

"Even if you are a true disciple, you can't learn these two divine skills from the beginning."

Fujitoutuo dispelled Yang Wanhu's unrealistic delusions, and then continued:

"Red Fire Pure Yang Gong condenses supreme karmic fire, if you transfer cultivation in the future, the Great Peacock Ming King Sutra is the most suitable and the least costly."

"At the beginning, Ling Lang can start cultivating from the Dragon Elephant Sutra of the Buddhas, and there will be no problem."

Naturally, it is impossible for the practice to be seamless, if you have practiced the ice system exercises before, and there is no way to transfer to the fire system exercises, and the two heads are martial arts masters, there is naturally a way to provide a solution.

"Then the "Buddhas and Dragon Elephant Sutra" will be too ordinary?" Yang Wanhu asked with a sad face, as if he didn't understand this secret book.

Although Fujitouda found it strange, he also explained:

"Amitabha, the donor has misunderstood."

"The Buddhas and Dragon Elephant Sutra are the peerless learning of martial arts, and they are invincible when they practice the divine power of dragon elephants."

"Even this seat relied on this exercise to run rampant in the army back then."

"Is that so?"

"That's true!"

"Can you ask the master for some advice? I'm relieved." Yang Wanhu finally revealed his plan.

Fujitouda hesitated for a moment, he always felt a little uneasy.

But the deal with Yang Wanhu has been reached, how can there be any reason to sell yourself now?

"It's a good thing, it's been a long time since I've seen the real Red Fire Pure Yang Gong again."

Fujitouda made a decision he regretted.

The two began to go back and forth in the martial arts arena and exchange martial arts.

"Master, please take my move!"

Who would have thought that Yang Wanhu pretended to ask for advice, but in fact, he was really moved.

His eyebrows and ancestral knots actually drilled out a huge killing intent!

On the brutal battlefield between Great Xia and Shenwu, Yang Wanhu changed his family from 100 households to 10,000 households, and he was by no means a wasted name.

On the contrary, he is terrifyingly strong!

The terrifying killing intent is combined with true qi.

"Innate Extreme?" Fujitoutuo was taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Wanhu to hide so deeply.

The fire dragon burns the sky!

The huge True Qi and killing intent converged into a world of flames at this moment.

Burn everything, burn everything, the dragon roars!

"Master, I'm sorry."

"Not good!"

This is not a competition, but a method of killing people on the battlefield.

Fujitoutuo instantly understood, and with the price of the fire dragon's burns, he rushed into the sky and flew towards the opposite side of Linghu City.

But it was too late.

"The door is closing!"

There seems to be such a sentence in my ears.

An arhat rose up, his hands closed, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

The body that once soared wantonly in the sky is now like heaven and earth are bound.

Watch the door of the Arhat - the lock of heaven and earth!

"Master Benyi, is that you?"

"It's just that you can't get stuck in this seat."

Fujitou Tuo said loudly, and immediately released his martial appearance-Joy Buddha

The fire dragon chased after him, burning all around, and at this time, the Fujitoutuo could only let the flames burn, blocking the fire dragon with the Buddha of Joy, and preparing to wait for an opportunity to escape.

And at this time, the voice of an old friend came.

"Fuji, long time no see."

"Hongyue, you're here." Fujitoutuo said bitterly, this time it will be planted.

"I didn't expect you to become what you are today, and I didn't expect the two of us to meet each other."

"No, give the old man an explanation."

"Or do you have to fight?"

There was only one answer from Fujita.

"Nam no Amitabha!"