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"It's you!"
"It seems that you have already made up your mind about the divination disk in my hand since Tianxiahui. Presumably those people who follow me should be sent by you, right?"
"But it's good, without the divination disk, there will be no clay bodhisattva in the world in the future."
Saying that, the golden light dissipated quietly, and the clay bodhisattva slowly lowered his head, and there was no more breath on his body.
"I didn't expect this mud bodhisattva to be so knowledgeable, and he just gave me the divination board, which saved me a lot of effort."
Zhang Tian held the divination disk in his arms;
In the middle, slowly moved towards the direction of the west mountain.
But at this time, on the top of Xishan Mountain, Wuming's terrifying sword energy erupted on the mountain peak, and monk Fuxu burst out with golden light, and the rays of light were like the light of Buddha, resisting Wuming's attack.
"Unnamed benefactor, what's the point of continuing to fight?"
Monk Buxu looked at Wuming in front of him, and said slowly.
Although Wuming's strength is quite strong, but the Buddha's light is one of the top moves in Buddhist Tantric Buddhism, it is the supreme defensive and offensive technique.
The two fought hundreds of moves, but there was no winner.
"Monk Buxu really lives up to his reputation, I admire Wuming!"
Wuming disappeared, and the sword energy emanating from his body cupped his hands towards him, and said.
At this time, he had already felt Zhang Tian's aura, which was gradually moving towards this side, so he stopped his figure.
"Unknown benefactor, you are too polite. Your swordsmanship is indeed unrivaled in the world. You are worthy of being able to defeat Dugu Sword Master."
"If there is a chance, I really want to have a drink with you and talk about the world."
Looking at Wuming in front of him.Monk Buxu put his palms together, the golden light on his body quietly dissipated, and he spoke with interest on his face.
"Aren't you a monk, how can you drink??"
Hearing what Monk Buxu said, a trace of surprise flashed in Wuming's eyes.
"As the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha kept it in his heart. When he meets himself who is rare, what's the harm in drinking a few glasses of dirty wine?"
"Besides, the Buddha will not blame me."
Monk Buxu nodded slightly and said with a smile.
"You are a free and easy guy, I made you a friend without a name."
"If you have a chance, you can come to the Valley of No Cares to find me, and then I will have a drink with you."
Wuming looked at the guy in front of him with a smile, 166 novels;
"Okay, that's for sure."
Monk Buxu looked at Wuming in front of him and said with a smile.
"In the future, I will be in Wuyou Valley, waiting for the master to come!"
Nameless also nodded slightly.
Although the Buxu monk in front of him only had the technique of Buddha's Light from the beginning to the end, his strength should not be underestimated at all. With the Buddha's Light that has been cultivated to a high level in this move, this monk can compete with the top seventh-rank masters. Fighting, it seems that Buddhism Tantra really deserves its reputation!
Chapter 179 Killing Evil
"The master is not counted!"
"The poor monk resigns!"
Saying that, the figure of monk Buxu disappeared in front of Wuming.
"Uncle, have you got the things?"
Seeing the figure of Monk Buxu drifting away, Wuming slowly turned his head, looked at the hiding place of his little uncle, and asked.
"The things have arrived, thank you!"
Nodding towards Wuming, Zhang Tian said calmly.
"That's good, that's good!"
"Little Martial Uncle, you didn't do anything wrong!"
Wuming was still a little worried, looking in the direction of the temple, he muttered to himself.
"No!"
"The mud bodhisattva is very knowledgeable, and he just gave me the things, so I feel embarrassed to do it."
Zhang Tian waved his hand, looking in the direction of the temple, couldn't help but smile.
But I have to say that the way to obtain the fragments of the heavenly roulette is a little easier. After all, the mud bodhisattva is the kind of sensible person. He naturally knows that compared to his own life, the fragments of the roulette that day will , although it is very precious, it is far less important than living. These three words are more important.
"That's good!"
Wuming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Zhang Tian's words.
"who is it?"
At this moment, an angry roar resounded throughout Hanshan Temple.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of Monk Fuxu appeared on the top of Hanshan Temple, looking up to the sky and screaming.
"What's going on here?"
Looking at the monk Buxu standing in the sky who kept roaring, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and a puzzled look appeared on their faces.
"It looks like something happened, shall we go and have a look?"
Nameless hesitated for a moment before speaking.
Although she had fought against Monk Fuxu, they both had an attitude of sympathy between heroes and did not form any enmity.
"Still not going?"
"After all, I have the treasure of the Mud Bodhisattva in my arms. If this guy comes to the door, I think there will be trouble at that time."
Zhang Tian looked at the explanation of the Buddha's Light Universal Illumination move in his mind, and couldn't help but speak.
The light of the Buddha shines everywhere, this move is connected with one's own Dharma and the anger in one's heart, the stronger the anger, the deeper the Dharma, the more astonishing the power of this move, reaching the high level, killing martial arts myths is no problem.
However, this set of moves hurts both others and yourself, if you perform this set of skills with anger;
Law, harm the myth, harm oneself.
From Zhang Tian's understanding, although this move is terrifyingly strong, if he wants to use this move with anger to destroy the myth of martial arts, he may not be able to survive.
"Then leave first!"
Nameless nodded, and flew directly to the distance with Zhang Tian.
He didn't have any doubts about what his little uncle said, and he believed it 100%. After all, in this kind of matter, the little uncle had no reason to lie to himself.
"It's true, what's the matter?"
At this time, the figure of Jin Chanzi appeared at the door of the main hall, looked at the real person in front of him, and asked.
"Abbot, the Clay Bodhisattva is dead!"
"When I was fighting Wuming, did anyone come in or out of the backyard?"
Unprecedented anger hung on Fuxu's face, his whole body was like a furnace, and the temperature all over his body became extremely hot.
"I haven't seen anyone coming in or out. Where's the body of the Clay Bodhisattva?"
"Aren't there any marks left on the body?"
"Except for experts of Wuming's level, if anyone else wants to break into the backyard of my Hanshan Temple, I'm afraid they won't be able to do so quietly. They may be extremely expert."
Jin Chanzi's pupils constricted slightly, and she put her right hand on her chest.
"At this!"
"There is no injury, and there is no sign of poisoning. There is no way to find out who the murderer is?"
Monk Buxu laid the body of the Ni Bodhisattva on his back and placed it in front of Jin Chanzi.
You must know that he and Ni Bodhisattva are best friends, and most importantly, Ni Bodhisattva once gave him some advice. The light of Buddha illuminates this top martial art.
"It doesn't look like it was assassinated by other people, but it looks like a natural death."
"He, his heart seems to be dead."
As expected of a well-informed old abbot, Jin Chanzi said curiously as he looked at the corpse in front of him.
"Abbot, what do you mean by that?"
"Could it be that I had death thoughts in my heart, so the clay bodhisattva died."
Looking at the abbot in front of him who had a good relationship with him, Monk Buxu showed a hint of surprise on his face.
"It seems to be the case at the moment, but the method of poisoning is not ruled out. If you have to find out, you can take him to a special poison king to verify his identity."
"If it weren't for poisoning, this;
Guy is dead hearted. "
Abbot Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, cupped his hands towards the guy in front of him, and began to chant scriptures.
"Who will believe that you will be enlightened in just such a short while?"
Monk Buxu couldn't help but sighed, with a helpless look on his face.
But he is a Buddhist, how could he have anything to do with such a master who uses poison? Now, the body of the clay bodhisattva can only be buried in Hanshan Temple.
But Mud Bodhisattva is the number one physicist in the world, and his death may bring a little change to the world of martial arts!
The world was already in chaos, and the chaos added to the chaos, and the people suffered.
At this time, Wuming and Zhang Tian had already arrived at the town at the foot of the mountain.
Zhang Tian also didn't expect that his trip was so easy, and he got the fragments of the Tiandao roulette and Monk Buxu's unique martial arts.
But I still have to thank Wuming, if he hadn't distracted Monk Fuxu, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to defeat this guy.
"No, this is for you."
Zhang Tian took out a blood bodhi from his bosom and put it in Wuming's hand.