Transcending Heavens: Starting with the Ancient Tomb Sect

Chapter 157 Misalignment and Doubt!

Yue Que wasn't the only one watching the show.

And there's Little Dragon Girl.

However, she had changed into a black night outfit and, with her terrifying lightness skill, stayed in a dark place, gazing at everything happening in front of her from afar. She really looked like a ghost.

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Especially after seeing Huo Du's actions, Xiaolongnu subconsciously frowned.

wrong!

Someone has touched our toys, so the Love Flower Thorn is useless now.

With the combined use of his and Que'er's dual soul-transfer techniques, Huo would not prioritize killing.

If it weren't for the fact that the Golden Wheel Monk's martial arts were strong enough to be considered one of the Five Greats, he would probably have been killed by that surprise attack if he had been even slightly weaker.

"Amitabha!"

Just as Xiaolongnu was pondering, a gentle Buddhist chant sounded in her ears: "This humble monk greets the female benefactor!"

"!!!"

One sentence was enough to startle Little Dragon Girl so much that her hair almost stood on end.

For the first time, Xiaolongnu, as the beautiful figure in the ancient tomb, experienced how others felt when they saw her.

Turning her head, Xiaolongnu looked around but didn't see anyone. Then she lowered her head and saw a young, rosy-cheeked monk in a red robe standing there, holding a golden alms bowl, bowing to her.

At this moment, Phagpa did not choose the robes of the Flower Sect, but instead put on the robes of the Central Plains Buddhist sect.

child?

I don't recognize him, and I have no idea where this little monk came from.

Especially after seeing the monk's robe on the other party, Xiaolongnu subconsciously wondered if the other party was from Shaolin Temple.

Did they learn about the Nine Yang Divine Skill and then come looking for it?

Unlike Yue Que, who had inexplicably developed a good impression of him, Xiaolongnu, who was startled, immediately raised her guard to the highest level. Staring intently at the delicate-looking young monk, she asked, "Little monk, what do you want to do?"

This little monk, who looks like a child, is quite extraordinary.

It seems that the strange little monk that Que'er mentioned this evening is the one right in front of us.

The young monk Phagpa did not answer directly. Instead, he carefully examined the Little Dragon Girl, just like a fortune teller looking at her face.

The more you look at the little monk Phagpa, the deeper his brows furrow and the uglier his complexion becomes.

After a long while, the young monk Phagpa's brows smoothed out, and he said, "So it was you, female benefactor, who was so ruthless towards those with whom we have a connection."

"That's too much."

"You shouldn't be this strong right now!"

Phagpa, the young monk, looked quite displeased. Even though there were things like dual cultivation methods in the Tantric tradition, and he believed in the Buddha of Bliss, those were still the most advanced dual cultivation methods.

But even the young monk Phagpa, the leader of the Flower Sect of Esoteric Buddhism, couldn't hold back at this moment.

This is not dual cultivation, but simply sexual intercourse.

How could a golden boy be treated so badly?

Even if they cultivate together to complement each other later, can what has been lost be so easily made up for?

It can only be said that the Flower Sect of Esoteric Buddhism is indeed very experienced, as they were able to see through Xiaolongnu's initial situation at a glance.

However, even the young monk Phagpa admitted that the Golden Boy was truly gifted, and that under such circumstances, Phagpa still felt that he was a person destined for Buddhism.

It can only be said that the potential of that golden boy exceeded expectations.

But precisely because of this, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

"----Um?"

Xiaolongnu frowned, feeling that the boy before her was extremely strange. She wondered what was going on with Buddhism? How could someone so young understand this?

The fact that the other party can point this out shows that they are very clear about it.

You should know that even for her, Little Dragon Girl, at this age, her senior sister had just left the Ancient Tomb, and she herself had only just begun to study the Ancient Tomb martial arts in depth.

To truly understand this aspect, one must study the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.

How could this little monk, who looks about eight years old, know this?

Is this guy really eight years old?

Xiaolongnu suddenly had the same feeling as Yue Que.

Just as Xiaolongnu was about to speak, the situation changed again, and the young monk Phagpa noticed this. As he gracefully retreated, he said, "Female benefactor, farewell!"

As his red robes fluttered, the little monk disappeared around the corner from sight.

Subconsciously reaching out and grasping at the air, Xiaolongnu closed her eyes again, savoring the strange sensation the other party had just given her: "The Nine Yin Manual's Soul Transfer Technique?"

"The Jade Maiden Heart Sutra?"

"No!"

"I feel all of that, and it's even stronger, but the strangest thing is that the little monk doesn't seem like a human being!"

The fact that the other party appeared beside him so silently was not due to exceptional lightness skill.

Rather, it was because she, Xiaolongnu, subconsciously ignored the other person, which is abnormal.

But Xiaolongnu knew that this little monk in red robes had his eye on her, and she never expected that he would be targeting her because of Que'er.

Thinking about this, Xiaolongnu probably guessed that the one who had interfered with Huo Du was this inexplicable little monk.

Whether the Tantric sect was in turmoil or not, Xiaolongnu didn't care.

Having witnessed the internal strife within the Quanzhen Sect and heard about the past of the Fire-Worker Monk at Shaolin Temple, it's quite concerning that another problem has arisen within the Esoteric School.

That's perfectly normal.

Moreover, there had been constant infighting among the female disciples and master-disciple pairs within the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Suddenly.

For some reason, Xiaolongnu recalled the gesture of the Golden Wheel Monk giving Yue Que the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill at Dasheng Pass.

This is to steal her son.

Little Dragon Girl will remember this little monk!

We'll meet again!

The next time they met, Xiaolongnu decided to take action regardless of what the other party said!

Coming to her senses, Xiaolongnu looked back at the arena and saw that Huo Du hesitated several times but ultimately failed to break through his senior brother Darba's defenses.

"I hate it!"

However, Huo Du, under the full force of his power, finally could not withstand the explosive heat within his body.

He stood in the center of the field, his blood vessels bursting, blood flowing freely, bleeding from all seven orifices, and he died.

In that instant, it was as if a constantly burning boiler had finally given out and exploded completely.

His hot blood spilled into the white mist, and Huo Du died standing there.

Upon seeing this, Xiaolongnu immediately withdrew.

When Yue Que finished reading the ending of the story, he found that the love flower he had prepared was ultimately useless, which he found quite regrettable.

He was eager to see how Huodu and Darba, the two fellow disciples, were affected by the Love Flower Thorn.

Unfortunately, someone interfered out of nowhere, causing the plan to come to an abrupt end.

However, the goal of weakening Tantric Buddhism has been achieved. The lineage of the Golden Wheel Dharma King has been severely damaged, and his position as the Imperial Preceptor is certainly not secure.

Thinking about it, it might not be a bad outcome for Jinlun Fawang. At least he wouldn't have to die on the battlefield later, or at the hands of his junior brother Yang Guo like in the original story.

While it doesn't explicitly suggest that the Quanzhen Sect should compete for the position of Imperial Preceptor, it does indirectly increase their chances of entering the fray.

The people of Tantric Buddhism currently have the real chance of vying for the position of Imperial Preceptor.

After some thought, Yue Que locked onto the image of the man standing behind Kublai Khan, Phagpa.

Just as he was wary of Yelü Qi, Yue Que was even more vigilant towards Phagpa than he was of Yelü Qi.

The question is, how old is this future Mongolian national teacher?

After thinking about it carefully, Yue Que really couldn't remember the person's age for the time being. After all, who would be so bored as to remember someone else's birthday, especially someone from ancient times?

Just like writing a diary.

So, junior sister Gongsun Lü'e is not a normal person either. It's just that Yue Que has given her a label for her habit of writing diaries: sect historian.

So after thinking it over, and taking the worst-case scenario into account, Yue Que mentally set the age of Phasiba to be about the same as his own and his junior brother Yang Guo's.

And it's abnormal if they're any younger.

Next, we'll see how capable the new couple, the Golden Knife Prince Consort and Princess Huazheng, are.

Seeing the chaos and reorganization in the military camp, Yue Que quietly withdrew.

The newly returned Little Dragon Girl ignored the five women who were watching the show through a crystal telescope, especially Yelü Yan and Wanyan Ping, who were overjoyed.

The Mongolian prince, Khodu, is a master swordsman.

Xiaolongnu ignored the five women and instead walked to her senior sister Li Mochou's side.

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Upon seeing her junior sister Xiaolongnu's expression, Li Mochou, the Red Serpent Fairy, knew that Xiaolongnu had something to say: "What is it?"

"I just saw a strange little monk!"

"strangeness?"

Upon hearing this, Fairy Chilian became curious. If even someone as temperamental as her junior sister could say it was strange, then it must be very strange: "How so?"

After Xiaolongnu gave a rough description of the little monk Phagpa's appearance, Li Mochou was stunned and even subconsciously reached out to touch her junior sister's forehead to see if she had a fever.

Junior sister, could you please listen to what I'm saying?

What does it mean to be an eight-year-old master?

Xiaolongnu slapped away Li Mochou's hand that was touching her forehead and said, "That strange little monk has figured out the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra!"

"Uh-huh???"

After Xiaolongnu uttered these words, Li Mochou's expression immediately turned serious.

After pondering for a while, Li Mochou finally spoke, "This is definitely not a monk from the Buddhist sect of the Central Plains."

As a seasoned veteran, the Red Serpent Fairy directly pointed out that the other party's Central Plains red monk robe attire was an imposter.

In the Central Plains Buddhist monasteries, novice monks do not wear red robes; only senior monks are entitled to do so, and even then, the robes are not bright red, but rather a dark color.

This style of attire, similar to the red monk's robes worn by Huo Du today, is only found in the Esoteric Buddhist sect.

"This is a monk from the Tantric Buddhist sect."

"Since Junior Sister brought this up, are you planning to—strike first?"

The Red Serpent Fairy understood Little Dragon Girl's thoughts. Since she felt that the eight-year-old monk was a big problem, she decided to take the initiative and not play any tricks with him.

"Um!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolongnu nodded and said earnestly, "That little monk is interested in Que'er and says that Que'er has a connection with Buddhism."

"???"

Upon hearing this, Li Mochou, the Red Serpent Fairy, flew into a rage and said, "We must strike first!"

Even the Buddhist sects in the Central Plains dare not say how they treat their disciples, so why is the Tantric sect so fixated on their disciples?

"I just casually left something on that little monk!" Little Dragon Girl continued.

"Alright!" Li Mochou nodded, befitting her junior sister, and said, "Let's set off now!"

After instructing their five disciples and comforting the Divine Eagle, the two sisters quietly disappeared into the night.

The five women were left alone, looking at each other in bewilderment.

What just happened?