Chapter 138 How could you sleep!

Buddha's Angry Tanglian is a thing that Mingdetang has evaluated as almost weird.

The lethality and manufacturing difficulty are simply a joke, something that a seventh-level soul master can easily make and even improve.

In the legend of Douluo and the self-promotion of Tang Sect, it instantly killed a group of soul saint legions that Wuhun Palace was proud of...

Of course, things like powerful and destructive power did not cause too many surprises to the many soul masters in Mingde Hall. After all, in the hidden weapon illustrations obtained from the Tang Sect, the only ones that really fit the description and legend are the King of Hell's Tie and the God of Zhuge.

crossbow.

The former is because someone else may have used a more powerful poison in the first place, and its lethality increases as the level of poison used increases;

The latter description is quite correct. When the soul master is unprepared, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out. Of course, crossbow arrows can also do the same.

What aroused Mingdetang's doubts was not the power, but the strange names of the hidden weapons.

Typical, hell post? Does this hell refer to a person or an object? Or is it just an adjective?

Douluo and the people of the sun and moon have a theory of the underworld, but there is no theory of the king of hell.

Zhuge Divine Crossbow? Zhuge should be a surname, but why did the crossbow arrows made by Zhuge become something of the Tang Sect?

When he saw these two troublesome figures behind the small gate of Tan Xinguan's treasure appreciation club in Beicheng District, Qianjie adjusted his glasses rather helplessly.

Talent equals privilege, which applies to any force.

To be fair, if Shrek had ever wondered about that question, the majority of people in Douluo had questioned that person for thousands of years.

The regretful look on Beibei's face didn't explain everything. It was because Beibei wanted to take Munn back, and it was because of some rules.

Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus? Lotus refers to the hidden weapon that looks like a lotus when it is made. Tang is a label from the Tang sect, and anger is a verb. So who is Buddha?

Skipping a grade is a grade skip. Now Tang Yake has the title of a core disciple, and the ticket for the Wanxia Treasure Reward Club must be a core disciple of Tan Xinguan.

"Brother, I'll take you one!" Mingdetang jumped up from under the table just as quickly and followed Qianjie.

Although Tan Xianguan was puzzled, he also gave Tianmeng an answer, and then looked at Qianjie at the same table with even more confusion - his blue eyes could barely read: "Will he explain to me?"

But if people are willing, it is necessary to say something.

It's such a trivial matter that Gu Zhen destroyed his family, but anyone who is stupid knows what's going on.

"Yes, you are, they and Beibei should retreat, you wait inside." Beibei said something, Tan Xin smiled and shook his head, and then walked towards the crowd in the Treasure Pavilion.

It's like being transferred to the class of Qianjie, where you don't have many teammates at all, so you can develop a tacit understanding among your teammates.

The person who was invited to join the Ancient True Realm was Zhi Qianjie. I, the person who broke the record of Huo Yulin's oldest soul king, and people like Zhang Lexuan who were disciples of the inner courtyard were also invited.

Translated into easy-to-understand words, it is not, a lotus flower that makes Buddha even angry, from the ancient real lotus flower.

Mingdetang hasn't detected it yet, no one has come, Wang Dong brought them - Beibei and Moon.

But Douluo, is there no Buddha?

…

Coupled with several times of agreement, Munn still persevered, so it was no longer difficult.

And if I remember correctly, Moon is a core disciple, right?

"Let's go, Brother Bei." Qianjie patted Beibei on the shoulder.

"Buddha means the enlightened one, the wise one." On the seventh day, Tian Mengzhen went to Mingdetang to ask.

Qianjie put down his pen, stood up, picked up Tan Xinguan, put it under the table, and walked out of Wang's hometown.

After all, an eighteen-year-old soul king had nothing to do with me being thrust into the freshman class. To be honest, the quality of the previous freshmen was not that worrying at all. At most, they found someone who could team up with Tang Ya.

But it is necessary to care about the details. We know how to use privileges to stop a thousand tribulations. For example, Tan Xin has not yet held the title of core disciple.

The same question arises. Buddha is actually a foreign word. After this common religion spread, does it even have that pronunciation - except in dialects?

"Tianmeng can't ask Yulin, nor can he ask Tangmen. We know what Buddha is." Golden wings streaked with brilliant colors in the air, "You told us."

"It's broken. It's okay. I'll go with you to find the dean or dean."

I have to go get that done.

But Wang Dong'er was also there to help, so it wasn't annoying at all - he just turned away and said don't even think about it, so he could only find reasons to refuse.

"Yuhao, are they also coming to the treasure appreciation party?"

There is also a need to worry about rules being rules. People without talent can always get privileges.

A loli is still a loli, it’s heavy enough.

"Young man, we are not saying that it is impossible that you are not the lowest soul power level in the group. You are really worthless."

Moon himself just wanted to retreat.

Beibei, a great-great-grandson of the Tang Sect, would be constrained by others if I was determined to take a person who was not talented enough to withdraw from the treasure reward society.

Of course, the main thing was to avoid people. Qianjie looked at the door with a vague look.

"Okay." Tan Xin also realized something and stood up quickly.

Beibei's surname is both Yu and Mu, which is hard for people to understand.

In short, it is not very similar to the hometown of Qianjie Lingzhoumu in ancient times.

"Yes, Brother Bei and the others too?"

"How can he sleep? At that age and stage, can he sleep? Is he hopeless?" I patted Tang Ya, who was lying under the table and snoring.

Tang Ya raised her head blankly and looked around, then looked at Qianjie seriously.

"Buddha?" Tian Meng read out the word that was not difficult to pronounce in Douluo's language system.

But Douluo has such a religion...

It doesn't matter if you associate with people like Beibei for thousands of eons. After all, Beibei is considered a poor person in terms of tolerance. Mu En can just talk about it and join Tan Xin.

"What does Buddha mean?" Qianjie put his hands in front of him. When he stepped into the breeze, he turned around and looked at the moon, opened his hands and fell upwards.

It only happened once, maybe because of the Tang Sect’s lack of contact, or maybe for some other reason, Beibei and Moon rushed to the first classroom at every turn during those few days.

Based on the context, Buddha should be a person, a certain and extremely powerful being, which is used as a metaphor for the powerful existence of hidden weapons.

Anyway, you will be like someone ten thousand years from now. You will drive a white horse, hold a long bow in your hand, receive the crown of God, and win again and again.

You also come from a well-known world, maybe the world of gods, maybe Su Hui...

However, no matter how hard he tried to hide, he was never about to be knocked down.

After all, the Douluo people just develop faster than the Sun and Moon people, which means they have more brain capacity than the Sun and Moon people.

What happened that time, the soul master Xiao Sai Huo Yulin wanted to drag me over too.

Yes, before that person signed up for school, he did not withdraw into the freshmen class, but directly dropped into the class where Qianjie was.

The language systems of the Eight Douluo Kingdoms and the People of the Sun and Moon are less or less consistent, and their characters are also similar. It is a typical ideographic writing system.
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