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"Will I become your disciple?"

Zhang Wei, who was sitting in the Fengyun bag, sneered when he heard this, "Tianlong Bodhisattva is really a joker. I was born in Shenxiao. Although the Buddhist scriptures are not as vast as those in Lingshan, it is also a top sect. Why would I bother to shave my head and become a monk?"

"What's more, you kidnapped me to this Tianlong Temple, and on the one hand, you pretended to be kind and righteous and told me to let go of my prejudices, but on the other hand, you refused to let me go, and used the Buddhist scriptures in this Fengyun bag to brainwash me and convert me into a Buddhist disciple. This is not the behavior of a high monk. I really don't know what kind of Buddhism you practice!"

Zhang Wei said this bluntly, without any respect for Tianlong Bodhisattva in his words.

Anyway, he has already left a backup plan. Now, that incarnation is estimated to have returned to the Shenxiao Sect and informed the sect's top leaders about his situation. It will surely not be long before the sect's army arrives.

Since the two sides have already torn their faces apart, there is no need to respect each other anymore.

Anyway, Zhang Wei didn't expect that he could make Tianlong Bodhisattva give up on saving him by pretending to be nice!

It’s better to be tougher!
Seeing that Zhang Wei, a mere mid-stage Spiritualization Realm, dared to challenge him, Tianlong Bodhisattva did not get angry, but smiled and said, "Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for bullying the weak!"

As he spoke, Tianlong Bodhisattva turned his head and spoke to a handsome and dignified young monk beside him.

"Nenghui, you will test this young man and see if he is qualified to be my disciple!"

Neng Hui said respectfully: "Disciple obeys your command!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, turned into a ray of golden light and flew into the Eight Directions Wind and Cloud Bag.

After falling into the bag, Neng Hui did not take action immediately, but put his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute to Zhang Wei.

"I am a poor monk with wisdom. I am honored to meet you, benefactor!"

Zhang Wei looked Neng Hui up and down.

This monk has a solemn look, his eyes slightly closed, and a strong Buddha nature. Just by looking at his appearance, one would subconsciously think that he is an enlightened monk.

His clothing was unremarkable, he simply wore a grey monk's robe and looked no different from any other ordinary monk.

Compared with the original Nengshan, the current Nenghui seems much more ordinary.

But Zhang Wei was able to find the power in Neng Hui's body which was much stronger than Neng Shan!

At least he is an arhat in the late stage of transformation!

Tianlong Bodhisattva, this old man, is really good at finding opponents for himself!

Zhang Wei secretly cursed in his heart.

He is now weaker than when he fought against the incarnation of Tianlong.

After all, he still had the Spiritual Cave and the remaining two Soul-Splitting Incarnations at that time.

But now he doesn't have many things in his hands!
In addition, he is in the Eight Directions Wind and Cloud Bag and has to resist the influence of the Tianlong Buddhist Scripture at all times. He can only exert less than 50% of his full strength now!
Now if Neng Hui, who is in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, comes along, he will be defeated if he is not careful, and then be saved by this Heavenly Dragon!
While observing Neng Hui, Zhang Wei asked, "I see that you are a righteous person, so why do you want to help the tyrant?"

Neng Hui said calmly: "Master's Tao is profound and unfathomable, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words. It is normal for the donor to have a grudge now, but I believe that if the donor can really calm down and listen, he will definitely gain something! Master will not harm you!"

Zhang Wei sneered: "I believe there will be gains, but I don't believe he won't hurt me."

Neng Hui said: "The donor's prejudice against Master is still too deep."

Zhang Wei sneered disdainfully: "If he had let me go, I would have less prejudice against him."

"Master, this is also for your own good. People in this world are so stupid. You are like this, and so am I!"

Neng Hui was different from his junior brother Neng Shan who used to lose his concentration and get angry easily. He looked calm and peaceful from beginning to end, like a true Buddhist.

"If it weren't for the great and virtuous monk like our Master who patiently and tirelessly rescued us from the sea of ​​suffering, we would probably be in a muddle-headed state for the rest of our lives, let alone achieve enlightenment."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"

Nenghui clasped his hands together and spoke in a distant voice.

Zhang Wei: "Screw it!"

He finally saw it.

Although no one knows how Neng Shan knew his bastard master, Neng Shan has completed his logical loop.

Such a person is both a madman and a genius.

In his own logic, he can do his duty diligently and do to the utmost what he thinks is right.

But to put it bluntly, it means being stubborn!
Once they go astray, the harm caused by such people is greater than those who focus on doing bad things.

But you can't persuade him!

For example, now, in his eyes, converting Zhang Wei is for Zhang Wei's own good.

Even if Zhang Wei didn't want to, he didn't care if he was beaten or scolded.

He just wishesfully thinks that this is good for you and is your salvation!

Gan!
This Tianlong really deserves to be called Little Yellow Eyebrow. What kind of weirdos are his disciples?
Zhang Wei secretly spat in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, a five-colored thunder spear appeared in his hand.

Thunder spear technique!

Thunder roared, and the rich lightning directly illuminated the entire space of the Fengyun Bag. Thunder was overflowing, striking the bags around and causing electric sparks to burst out.

type, but it cannot leave any trace on this bag.

During the time when Zhang Wei was trapped, he had thought of ways to escape, but unfortunately, the Buddhist treasure prepared for him by Venerable Lianxu, even if it was only a quasi-seventh-level magic weapon, could not be destroyed by Zhang Wei, who was in the middle stage of Huashen.

What's more, there is Tianlong Bodhisattva, the master of Lianxu, sitting outside. Perhaps because of this, Tianlong Bodhisattva was relieved to let his disciple Neng Hui and Zhang Wei fight in the bag.

"go with!"

With a low shout, the thunder spear in his hand was thrown out instantly, like a five-colored meteor that pierced through the entire space!

However, at the moment when the Thunder Spear was about to hit Neng Hui's body, a brilliant golden light burst out from Neng Hui's body!

Great golden light!

A golden light of great virtue that was several times more powerful than the original Nengshan burst out from Nenghui's body. In an instant, it seemed as if a golden sun rose up in the space in the bag, illuminating all directions!

"Duoye mommy coax——"

With a Buddhist chant, the golden light of great virtue turned into substance three inches above Nenghui's body. The moment Zhang Wei's Tianlei Spear collided with it, it stopped instantly like a steel needle touching an iron plate, and then broke apart inch by inch and turned into broken stars!

After smashing Zhang Wei's Tianlei Spear, Neng Hui still did not stop chanting. He chanted the Buddhist scriptures softly, and golden lotus flowers suddenly bloomed in the sky.
Very eloquent!

The mantra of great compassion that moves heaven!
The famous spell of Lingshan Buddhist Kingdom can make others feel peaceful and is an auxiliary method to dispel evil spirits.

However, after Neng Hui used this auxiliary method, the spell's ability to calm people's minds became more than ten times stronger!
As the saying goes, too little is too much.

The spell that was originally used to persuade people to calm down has now become a way to fight against enemies that can make people lose the will to fight and just want to be killed!

However, when the power of the Great Joy and Great Sorrow Curse descended upon Zhang Wei, a layer of lightning and fire shield emerged on the surface of his body, blocking all the power outside!

The powerful thunder and fire shield that wards off evil!
The Tianlong Bodhisattva who was watching the battle outside was enlightened when he saw this and said, "No wonder I haven't converted you yet. It turns out that not only is your soul cultivation powerful, but you also have a soul-protecting treasure of excellent quality! I guess you got it in the Lianxu Secret Realm, right? I want to see what you got!"

Zhang Wei turned a deaf ear to Tianlong Bodhisattva's words.

Seeing that his Sky Thunder Spear didn't work, he immediately changed his tactics and shot a Five Elements Divine Light at Neng Hui.

However, Neng Hui just made a gesture of pushing the sky with one hand and pressing the earth with the other hand.

Then there was a flash of light on his body, and the golden light covering his body surged like liquid, transforming into a pair of substantial golden giant palms!

His palms pushed open the doors of the mind and nothingness, and slapped forward with overwhelming force. Then, in front of Zhang Wei's surprised gaze, he smashed Zhang Wei's Five Elements Divine Light, which had always been invincible, into pieces!
The palm of great compassion and great power!
The martial arts practiced by Neng Hui include the immortal martial arts fighting techniques from the "Great Compassion and Great Mercy Sutra".

There is nothing magical about this technique, it simply highlights the word "strength"!

Based on the Golden Body Method, great virtue and golden light are its power!
It forms a huge hand, and with the power to destroy mountains and break peaks, it suppresses the enemy cultivators!
The stronger the cultivation, the deeper the study of the Golden Body Technique, and the more intense the practice of the Golden Light of Great Virtue, the greater the power exerted by the Buddhist practitioner.

And most importantly, this technique does not belong to the five elements!
With Neng Hui's current cultivation level of the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, he has already reached the level of a sixth-order upper-grade physical cultivator in terms of strength alone! He directly smashed Zhang Wei's five elements, and continued to slap Zhang Wei with unabated momentum.

But Zhang Wei was not afraid at all, instead his eyes were filled with excitement!
“A competition of strength?!” Zhang Wei sneered, and starting from his right arm, the Lieque Divine Armor covered it, and five-colored thunders kept jumping out!

"Six hundred and seventy thousand horses, Crazy Thunder Vajra Fist!"

With a roar, Zhang Wei swung his fist like lightning, and the next moment it hit the palm of the compassionate giant spirit!
boom--

A loud bang was heard, and then the giant golden hand that was powerful enough to destroy mountains and peaks exploded directly. Even Neng Hui who was behind was blasted back dozens of feet by the remaining force!
Click————

A sound as if of a bone breaking was heard. Neng Hui looked down at his hand without changing his expression, and saw that a clear crack suddenly appeared on his golden right arm.

Just like a cooked egg that has been cracked!
What a strong body!
Neng Hui thought to herself that even in the Tianlong Temple where most people practice physical cultivation, Zhang Wei's physical body was top-notch, at least much stronger than her own!

Zhang Wei put his fist away and said with a smile: "It seems that your golden body is not practiced to the fullest!"

Neng Hui said calmly: "My body is nothing but a stinking skin bag. If you break it into pieces, it will be considered as saving me!"

As he spoke, a golden light flashed on Neng Hui's body, and the golden body on his arm became thicker, but the cracks on it did not disappear.

He actually forced himself to continue using the Golden Body Technique!

Zhang Wei couldn't help but spit, "Mad man!"

At this time, Neng Hui suddenly clasped his hands together.

The clasped palms suddenly emitted a dull sound of metal collision, and then a great golden light rose from Nenghui's body.

The golden light of the great virtue intertwined and combined, and finally transformed into a phantom of a Bodhisattva who was over three thousand feet tall, with the same kind-hearted appearance as Nengshan!

And the next moment after the main body of the Bodhisattva took shape, arms bloomed behind the Bodhisattva like lotus flowers!
The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva’s Dharma Image!

And the next moment after the soul's image took shape, Neng Hui made hand gestures again, and thousands of arms danced, some clenched fists, some clapped their hands, and then rushed towards Zhang Wei in an overwhelming manner!

The power of each shot is comparable to the previous Palm of Power!
Mantra of the Thousand-Armed Seal of Compassion!
"grass!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wei, who had an inexplicable vision of the first generation Hokage in his mind, couldn't help but spit in his heart.

But he did not dare to be careless. He summoned all the Lieque divine armors, and then purple lightning and fire rose up, transforming into the Lieque Nebula, which was no smaller in size than Neng Hui's Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva!
"Huh... 680,000 horses, Crazy Thunder King Kong machine gun!"

Taking a long breath, Zhang Wei swung his fists out like a phantom, transforming into fist shadows that covered the sky and the sun, and collided with the Thousand Hands Seal that Neng Hui threw at him!

The roar of the two people's fists and palms colliding continued to explode in the void, so much so that even the space inside the Fengyun Bag began to tremble, as if it could not withstand the fight between the two.

And the most important thing is that Zhang Wei was shouting some incomprehensible words.

“Ola O ...

Neng Hui: “?!”

Even Neng Hui couldn't help but feel confused when he saw Zhang Wei, who was fighting with him, drooling and making strange roars.

He felt that Zhang Wei was trying something very new.

Unfortunately, I can't match Zhang Wei's radio waves.

wrong!

Neng Hui paused, and for the first time his calm face showed some fluctuations. His eyes, which were originally slightly open, now widened a little, revealing a look of disbelief.

After each fight between his Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva form and Zhang Wei's Lieque Nebula, the part of his spiritual power that constituted the form would be shattered!
At first he thought it was just normal.

However, when he looked closely, he was surprised to find that his soul power did not return immediately after it dissipated, but was distorted by an inexplicable force in Zhang Wei's body and restored into pure soul power and magic power, which in turn nourished the opponent and made up for his consumption!
The other party is using war to support war!

At this rate, even if his cultivation was higher than Zhang Wei's, he would be exhausted to death by the other party sooner or later!

"Amitabha!"

Nenghui recited a Buddhist name and then muttered something.

The vision of the eloquent lotus appeared again, but this time it was accompanied by an extremely charming fragrance.

The Golden Lotus Cleansing Dust Sweeping Curse!
One of the most popular spells in Lingshan Buddhist Kingdom, it has the power to weaken the power of the enemy's cultivation.

However, when Neng Hui recited the mantra, he found that the Dust-Sweeping Mantra had no effect.

No, it could be said that most of his dust-sweeping spell power was also decomposed by the opponent, and then restored into the purest mana to counterattack the opponent!
What kind of supernatural power is this? !

Neng Hui was very surprised, but did not panic. Instead, he calmly took out a cassock and put it on.

This robe is very special. It does not have any gorgeous decorations and it is not even cut from a complete piece of cloth.

Instead, it is made of pieces of cloth sewn together!

And this cassock contained a strange power, as if it was gathered from countless people, and it blocked Zhang Wei's electromagnetic divine power for Neng Hui!
Zhang Wei was surprised when he saw this: "Is this... a magical weapon of merit?!"

Merit magic weapons are a unique category of magic weapons. Like innate treasures, they are magic weapons that do not require a refiner to refine.

The only difference between this treasure and the innate treasure that is born and raised by nature is that the magic treasure of merit is created by living beings after birth.

If someone does something beneficial for the sentient beings in the world, the sentient beings will be sincerely grateful and will start making items such as Bainayi and Wanmin Umbrella to express their gratitude.

And if some of these things do not contain a trace of impurities and gather enough wills of the people, they may be able to transform into treasures of acquired merit!
This treasure has no killing power, but it has an extremely powerful protective effect!

Want to harm the existence of the treasure of merit.

He must first break through the defense line formed by the wishes of billions of living beings who voluntarily gave him this treasure!

Moreover, the treasure of merit cannot be changed hands.

For personal use only.

So strictly speaking, the treasure of merit is just a carrier, and the one who truly receives the gratitude of the people is the person involved!

I didn’t expect that Neng Hui in front of me actually has such a treasure!
If this were placed in the Lingshan Buddhist Kingdom, he could be treated as a reincarnated Buddha!

How could such a good person become a disciple of Tianlong, a monk named Boxun?

Zhang Wei sighed, "You are a wonderful person. If it were normal times, I would be happy to have a drink with you."

Neng Hui said calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately I follow the path of purity and do not eat meat."

Zhang Wei smiled and said, "Although wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha remains in the heart. You are so obsessed with the surface of the Buddhist scriptures that you are inferior!"

Originally, Zhang Wei just wanted to pretend in front of Neng Hui like some of his fellow time travelers. However, to Zhang Wei's surprise, Neng Hui shook his head slightly and said, "If you can't even maintain the surface skills, the wine and meat will only pass by, and you won't be able to keep the Buddha!"

Zhang Wei was startled, then said sincerely: "I will learn from you!"

Seeing Zhang Wei and Neng Hui chatting happily, Tianlong Bodhisattva outside laughed and said, "Hahaha... What do you think, my friend? Do you like my disciple? Why don't you put down your butcher knife and comprehend my Buddhist teachings! Have a heart-to-heart talk with him?"

Zhang Wei rolled his eyes upon hearing this and said bluntly, "I'm praising your disciple, not you, a piece of shit! You're nothing! With just this kind of Buddha nature, you still have the nerve to call yourself a bodhisattva? You can't even compare to your disciple! You've read the scriptures like a dog's stomach and your head is full of tumors. Don't talk to me, you rubbish!"

Tianlong: “…”

What's going on with this kid?

How come my mouth suddenly became so nasty?
Could it be that he has given up on himself?
Just when Tianlong was puzzled, he suddenly felt the earth shaking and an extreme sense of threat descended from the sky!

Boom————

There was a loud thunder and a purple lightning fell from the sky. The next moment, the protective formation of Tianlong Temple exploded like foam. In an instant, all the temples were reduced to ashes. Countless monks of Tianlong Temple did not even have time to react before they reached their paradise!
Tianlong Bodhisattva escaped from the aftermath of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder in a panic, and when he raised his head, his face became extremely dull.

The sky within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles from the Tianlong Temple had turned purple. On dozens of cloud platforms, tens of thousands of disciples of the Shenxiao Sect in uniform stood like heavenly soldiers, holding thunder wood swords in their hands and staring at him with wide eyes!
In the middle of these cloud platforms, there were fourteen people who were releasing their magical power unscrupulously, as if there were fourteen suns hanging high in the sky, jointly releasing the power of their souls and magical pressure, suppressing Lianxu and making him unable to move!

The leader, Jianmei Gong, held the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand, looking down at him condescendingly, with an extremely sharp sword energy in his eyes.

Just by looking into his eyes, Tianlong felt as if his soul was about to be hurt!

The Sword-Eyebrowed Man said coldly: "You, are Tianlong?"

(End of this chapter)