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Chapter 276 Beauty is only for the strong

Chapter 276 Beauty is only for the strong

"Since the collapse of Leiyin Temple and the establishment of the King Kong Temple, there has never been a Zen master who was not from the Shurangama Dharma Association!"

Wu Qing, with a talisman shining between his brows, kept a cold face, and said word by word:

"I know that the abbot and the elders love you, but we are different!"

Wu Qing remained expressionless and said calmly:

"Thirty years of enlightenment, 30 years of learning Zen, and after hard work, I was lucky enough to stand out from the Shurangama Dharma Assembly. Nephew, I am not convinced, and I am not convinced by the monks who came from the three hundred monasteries!"

The Nirvana Pool, the Sutra Pavilion, and the Daming Hall alone, where dozens of life treasures performed together, this thing is an opportunity that they have never had before. Seeing these, not to mention that they are not Buddhas, even if they are Buddhas, they have to be angry.

But what completely ignited the anger of all the monks was the puja.

In order to confer the Dharma name on Baishu, the abbot invited the holy lands of aristocratic families from the Three Kingdoms as witnesses. The honor is unimaginable!

Especially the elder Ran Qing, regardless of the respected status of the elder, like a dog's leg, rushing forward and back, sending invitations everywhere in person.

This matter made all the young monks feel uneasy.

What a revered status to be a monk in the fifth realm!Under the condition that humans and immortals tacitly agree not to fight each other, the monks of the fifth realm are the heroes of the world on the bright side!

These monks in the Vajra Temple, have they ever seen a hero in the world, disregarding his status, humbly, working hard for a Vajra monk?

Wu Qing was the first to notice these strange omens.

Today, monks from the third level of Vajra gathered together to attack Baishu, and it was also organized by Wuqing.

Wu Qing was deeply disturbed by the attitude of the elders of the Holy Land, instinctively.

"I'm waiting for today..."

"Wait." Bai Shu raised his hand to interrupt Wu Qing: "What is that on your forehead? Plum blossom?"

Bai Shu was full of curiosity: "Big man, why did you put plum blossom makeup on yourself?"

"This is not plum blossom makeup!"

After a moment of silence, Wu Qing covered the glowing talisman between his brows and jumped into a rage:

"This is Plum Blossom Yi! After the completion of Plum Blossom Yi, the texture formed by the sympathy of heaven and earth, no—"

"So is there really a plum blossom on the forehead?" Bai Shu interrupted again with complicated eyes:

"Uncle, don't use the talisman to cover it up, you can actually see it clearly."

"What do you want?" Wu Qing was expressionless.

"Can't this plum blossom disappear?"

"cannot!"

"Oh……"

"I am waiting here today to ask my nephew for advice."

Wu Qing, who was repeatedly interrupted by Bai Shu, calmed down and said in a deep voice:

"Nephew, you—"

"You want to go together, or come one by one."

Bai Shu raised her hand: "Hurry up, I'm still rushing to the Nirvana Pool."

"..." Wuqing gritted his teeth.

"Wu Qing, you step back and let me come."

A voice suddenly sounded, and Wu Qing, who was full of anger, was stunned. After thinking for a while, he obediently stepped aside.

The monk who spoke was named Wu Chi, and he was holding a string of ebony rosary beads in his hand. On the surface of the rosary beads, there were countless textures like snakes, wandering around and winding.

Wu Chiu took a deep look at Bai Shu, then turned to look at the other monks, and said calmly, "The spear of Luojia in the egg-born realm cannot be avoided by Wu Qing, let me come first."

The center of Wu's eyebrows, like Wu's chime, has the same tinge of light red, faintly the texture of plum blossoms.

The plum blossoms in the center of the brows actually set off the honest and honest monk's face, which also has a hint of flirtatious aura, adding a little bit of handsomeness.

Bai Shu stared at the center of Wu Chi's eyebrows tangled, left and right, with a look of embarrassment.

The golden pupils are evil enough, if you add the plum blossoms, then I'm afraid they won't look like a human being...

"Nephew, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that Bai Shu was staring at the center of his eyebrows, Wu Chi couldn't help asking:

"What's wrong?"

"This plum blossom, can't it be erased?"

Bai Shu pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and asked sincerely:

"Really can't?"

""Plum Blossom Changes" is an extremely brilliant calculation technique in Jiejing Mountain. Because of its fate with my Buddha, it was included in the Sutra Library."

Wu Qing, who was repeatedly interrupted by Bai Shu, let out a muffled snort, and said coldly:

"Since you are sincerely asking, then I will tell you that this plum blossom pattern is just a manifestation of the secrets of heaven. Although you and I, Uncle Wu, are extremely talented, our achievements in "Plum Blossom Changes" have also stopped at the level of great accomplishment.

If you practice to perfection, the pattern of celestial secrets will disappear! "

Seeing the relieved expression on Bai Shu's face, the angry Wu Qing couldn't help being curious:

"What are you asking about this?"

"This plum blossom is very evil, it looks a little girly."

Bai Shu twitched and said, "Master Wuqing, your ugly face has become much handsomer with plum blossoms on it. I already look good..."

A young man dressed in white with bright golden pupils and big sleeves fluttered like a heavenly fairy Wangyou from Yuxu. With a slight smile, he said openly and honestly:

"I'm already good looking, and I don't want to get any better."

"..." Wuqing gritted his teeth.

"Since Uncle Wu Chiu wants to come first"

Bai Shu looked around and said lightly, "Then what are we waiting for, let's get started."

"I'm not targeting my nephew, I'm just a little bit unwilling."

Hearing Bai Shu's urging, Wu Chi smiled slightly and said:

"In the realm of Martial Dao, those who have achieved it come first, and there are not so many dogs and dogs. If you are better than us, then it is your own ability, and I will be convinced! There is nothing else to say!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks nodded heavily, expressing their agreement.

Outside the lectern, many monks who were staring at the scrolls in the sky also nodded slightly. It was obvious that Wu Chi's words had reached their hearts.

"Understood, you have never seen a first-grade Vajra, and you want to see my whole life with your own eyes, to see if the abbot entrusts someone to someone else."

Bai Shu suddenly said: "Resources are beauties, and beauties are only for the strong, I understand!"

Wu Chi, who was pinching the rosary in his hand, twitched his eyelids, and silently recited the Buddha's mantra without speaking.

"Please!"

Bai Shu seldom clasped his hands together, and said to Wu Chiu.

"Please!"

Wu Chi put the rosary into his sleeve and spoke solemnly.

click-

The heavy killing intent stirred endlessly between the two, turning into the dull sound of thunder, thunder and lightning, rolling and spreading for dozens of miles, making people tremble physically and mentally.

Time passed little by little, and soon after half a stick of incense, the two of them did not move rashly, they were both waiting for the mistakes in the other's breath.

All the monks retreated to the edge of the picture scroll world, held their breath, and watched the battle.

boom--

The sound of being pressed and kneaded by a huge force came from the void, the birds in the mountains and forests flew up in shock, the animals fled in panic, and all spirits were shocked!But as soon as they moved their bodies, they couldn't bear the oppression of those two heavy breaths any longer, they wailed on the spot, and collapsed into a little rain of light.

The mountains, forests, birds and beasts in the picture scroll are not real objects, they are just illusions with great supernatural powers.

But in the confrontation between Baishu and Wujiao's aura, the small world in the picture scroll rumbled and trembled, as if it was about to usher in the final catastrophe, the horror was boundless!

"coming."

On the lectern, Ran Zhong, who raised his finger to hold the scroll, suddenly said something in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Chi let out an angry howl, then he raised his foot and stomped forward!

(End of this chapter)

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