Chapter 452 [Leiyin Temple] Buddha, the little monk with three virtues (please subscribe for the first update~)

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Chapter 452 [Leiyin Temple] Buddha, the little monk with three virtues (please subscribe for the first update~)

As soon as Lu Pheasant's voice fell, Yinfutu's voice full of ridicule and disdain immediately sounded:

"Increase the morale of others and destroy your own prestige."

"I have come from a barbaric land and I can't wash away the stench of the barbaric land. I don't know if the [Great Sage of Moving Mountains] is blind, but he would actually designate you as the genius of [Tianzhu Mountain]..."

Before Yinfutu finished speaking, Lu Pheasant stared at him with eyes as sharp as an eagle's eyes. His eyes were clear but with a hint of seriousness, and he said calmly:

"If you say one more word, you will die."

Such a calm sentence seems to state a simple fact.

Has Silver Pagoda ever suffered such an insult?

He was about to open his mouth to provoke, but when he met Lu Zhi's calm and expressionless gaze, a chill arose in his heart for no reason.

If he says one more word, he will really die!

As soon as this idea came up, Yinfu Tu felt it was extremely ridiculous.

How could he, a dignified Nascent Soul body cultivator, be afraid of a country bumpkin from a barbaric background?

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, but in the end, Yinfutu didn't say a word and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Not only Yinfutu, but also Yan Chongyun, Yu Luosha and others also felt a cold feeling in their hearts.

Wuqing, Chen Zhao opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the Luan bird in front of him with a solemn expression.

It seems that from this moment on, the genius of [Tianzhu Mountain] who has always been undistinguished among the "Ten Elites of Middle-earth" began to show his talents.

Among the ten heroes in the Middle Earth, only [Tianlang Ridge] Lang Li seemed to have known about it for a long time. They were both from the two major demon cultivation forces in the Middle Earth. How could Lang Li not pay attention to the genius of Tianzhu Mountain?

?

In fact, he is even more powerful than anyone present, even Lu Pheasant.

Ancient [Luan Bird] ah...

This is a saint-level bloodline that is slightly stronger than [Sirius].

The melancholy rising in Lang Li's heart was quickly cut off by him, and his eyes became firm.

After all, bloodline is just an auxiliary, the real decision is strength.

He is better than Lu Pheasant now, that's enough.

The sudden display of Lu Pheasant's sharpness caused the atmosphere in the venue to freeze. No one dared to underestimate this genius of [Tianzhu Mountain].

Only Yin Fu Tu's eyes had a look of humiliation, and there was a hint of viciousness that flickered away.

He has made up his mind that if he encounters this monster in Yunding Heavenly Palace, he will definitely repay the humiliation he suffered today!

As a social butterfly among the "Top Ten Elites of Middle-earth", Yu Luosha, who has always been active in the atmosphere, saw that the atmosphere was gloomy and couldn't help but change the topic.

She set her sights on the short figure who had been silent, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, letting out a silver bell-like laughter, with a flirtatious smile in her eyes:

"Ouch~ I haven't noticed yet, but we actually have a little baby sitting here~"

Jade Rakshasa said, with a pair of charming eyes, she squeezed her chest and said in a charming voice: "Little brother, have you ever eaten goldfish? Sister, do you want to eat goldfish?"

Yin Futu heard the charming voice and felt his heart heat up. He looked at Jade Rakshasa with a trace of greed in his eyes. The others, except Wu Qing, the living dead, and Chen Huan, the sword madman, all lowered their heads subconsciously.

He cursed "witch".

The short figure looked like he was no more than ten years old. He still looked like a teenager. He was born with red lips and white teeth, and handsome eyebrows. A pair of big black and shiny eyes were set on a fair and jade-like face. He looked like an exquisite porcelain doll.

Wearing a simple, ill-fitting cassock, he turned out to be a little monk.

The little monk's eyes looked at Jade Rakshasa with fear, as if the enchanting woman in front of him was a ferocious tiger.

His body was huddled behind his back, leaning against the back of the chair. He clasped his hands together and did not dare to look at Jade Rakshasa again. He closed his eyes tightly and murmured in panic:

"Ah... Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form... form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

The Jade Rakshasa frowned as she was dissatisfied with the young monk's eyes that looked at her like a wild beast.

What's the meaning?

Am I a wild beast?

He stood up, twisted his waist and walked to the little monk in front of everyone's attention. The refreshing body fragrance like the flower of the other shore came to his nostrils. He stretched out his green hand and touched the young monk's smooth and mirror-like forehead, and said in a charming voice:

"Little monk, would you like my sister to sleep with you?"

The little monk was so frightened that he shook his head like a rattle. He did not dare to open his eyes and glance at the charming people around him. He clasped his hands together and kept chanting Buddhist words.

Such a scene made countless male cultivators in the private room on the second floor curse the young monk in their hearts for not knowing how to be blessed despite the blessings. They wished they could take the young monk's place and enjoy this "suffering of the flesh".

Lang Li frowned and glanced at Jade Rakshasa, then looked at the little monk who looked like "Brother Chu", a strange color flashed through his sharp wolf eyes, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Are you a Buddhist of this generation of [Leiyin Temple]?"

Lang Li's voice indirectly saved the young monk. The young monk quickly escaped from the "devil's claws" of the Jade Rakshasa, looked at Lang Li who was sitting not far away, put his hands together and saluted, and replied with a serious face.

:

"Amitabha, a young monk named Sande, has met the wolf donor."

The term "Three Virtues" comes from the "Huayan Sutra", the supreme Buddhist scripture:

One is kindness, which means that the Tathagata takes advantage of the power of great vows to save all living beings, just like a child;

The second is the virtue of cutting off, also known as liberation, which means that the Tathagata cuts off all troubles and confusions, leaving nothing behind;

The third is wisdom and virtue, that is, wisdom, which means that the Tathagata uses equal wisdom to illuminate all dharmas, making them harmonious and unobstructed.

Lang Li, who had some knowledge of Buddhism, took a deep look at the young monk San De. He would not despise the young monk because of his seemingly harmless appearance.

Not to mention anything else, just because this little monk with three virtues can log into the fifth-level Nascent Soul realm at the age of ten is enough to crush anyone present.

Buddhism has had the theory of reincarnation since ancient times. The little monk with red lips and white teeth in front of me may be the reincarnation of a great power from [Leiyin Temple] in the past.

You know, [Leiyin Temple] is the top force in Middle-earth that can keep pace with the demon cultivator force [Tianzhu Mountain].

Apart from the Great Sage Banshan of [Tianzhu Mountain], the only six-level powers publicly disclosed are the abbot of [Leiyin Temple], and Master Sanjue is the sixth-level soul.

Oh no, in the realm of Buddhism, they call the sixth level soul [Maha Infinite].

After thinking about the name of Master Sanjue, he looked at the little monk Sande again, his wolfish eyes full of meaning.

Not only Lang Li, how could the other people present be fools?

How can this little monk of Three Virtues be easy to get along with if he can become a Buddhist disciple of the top Buddhist power [Leiyin Temple] in the Middle-earth continent?

Even if the Jade Rakshasa seems to be teasing the little monk Sande, how come she doesn’t know that she is testing the little monk Sande?

Lu Zhi, who was sitting aside and acting as a transparent person, had a panoramic view of the expressions of everyone present and twitched the corner of his mouth.

I just feel that each of these Chinese geniuses is more evil than the last. They clearly want to kill each other, but they pretend to be hypocritical.

Everyone present had their own plans aside, [Yuling Mountain] Yan Zhongyun coughed slightly, pulled everyone's attention back, and said calmly:

"Everyone, regardless of whether this leader of Canglan is real or not, after all, it is just a pill formation. Could it be that some of you think that this demon can be compared with us?"

As soon as these words came out, even Yinfutu, who was not dealing with Yan Chongyun, looked as if it was natural.

As for Wu Qing, who had mentioned Ao Kui before, he remained expressionless at this time and said nothing, obviously agreeing with Yan Chongyun's statement.

There are more than tens of millions of young practitioners in Middle-earth?

They can become the true talents of various sects, and they naturally step on them from countless competitors.

It is no exaggeration to say that although the ten heroes of Middle-earth present are only in the early stage of Nascent Soul's transformation, which one does not have the trump card to defeat the strong with the weak?

Almost everyone can kill people beyond their levels.

How could they care about a little little pill-forming demon when they were at the top, each leading the way?

Of course, this does not include Lu Pheasant.

Lu Pheasant sat in a corner and could see Yan Chongyun, Yin Futu, Wu Qing and others' contempt for the monkey demon, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"When you really meet him, you will cry..."

Yan Chongyun didn't know what Lu Pheasant was thinking. Except for Lu Pheasant who knew the origins of the monkey demon, it was difficult for anyone here to take a pill-forming demon cultivator seriously.

This is not contempt, but the level is not on the same level. How can we take it seriously?

"Zhao Qiming."

Yan Chongyun, who was halfway through speaking, suddenly shouted.

"What are your orders, Master Yan?"

The young man in brocade robes who just had a conflict with Elder Huang hurriedly took two steps forward and was respectful and obedient. How could there be any trace of the arrogance of just now in this arrogant and respectful manner?

This is because Zhao Qiming's own family, the Zhao family, is a local force in Zhuque Prefecture. Strictly speaking, it is even a subsidiary force of [Yuling Mountain].

Zhao Qiming was born in the Zhao family, how could he not obey Yan Chongyun, the true genius of [Yuling Mountain]?

Yan Chongyun smiled, picked up a wine glass, handed it over, and said:

"Go, go and 'make friends' with this leader of Canglanhai."

Zhao Qiming understood immediately, took the wine glass from Yan Chongyun flatteringly, drank the spiritual wine in one gulp, and promised:

"Yes! I will definitely 'make friends' with this leader of Canglanhai in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Chongyun, Yin Futu and others at the table looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

The Jade Rakshasa smiled so much that her branches trembled, and her plump, white and tender face was so full and trembling that it caught the eye.

The wolf and the tiger sat high, with an arrogant sneer in their unruly eyes.

Whether it was the so-called "leader of the Canglan Sea" or these ten heroes from the Middle-Earth in front of him, they were all ignored by him.

The sword madman Chen Zhao kept his eyes closed from beginning to end, as if the only thing in the world was the sword in his heart.

His face was as pale as a death and he smiled ugly. He inadvertently looked back at the coffin behind him, as if he was looking at his passionate lover.

The little monk Sande sat there with a confused look on his face, and for some reason everyone suddenly started laughing.

Lu Pheasant had a sympathetic smile on his face, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The other casual cultivators in the private room on the second floor saw the Ten Heroes of Middle-earth suddenly burst into laughter, and they also laughed together to please them. Only Elder Huang Fa sat in his seat with an ugly expression.

As the saying goes, all sentient beings have different behaviors, and each has his or her own hidden agenda.

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