Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 2346 Doubt (Subscription Request)

Monk Longshu was born into the royal family of Beitang. He possessed the strengths of both the royal family and the Buddhist sect. He had also trained in the polar ice field for many years and had unparalleled cultivation. Although the peacock image was differentiated from it, its own power was far from enough to compare with the original body.

At this moment, he started a real fire and used his real strength. Under the burning of the Sun Fire Dragon, even though Meng Zhao had some spiritual power, he was still powerless when he had only a Heavenly Wolf mummy available.

Meng Zhao could no longer care about anything else. He activated the blood power of the Heavenly Wolf mummy regardless of the loss and pushed the purification power to the limit.

The original body of the waning moon suddenly shone brightly and turned into a bright moonlight, stretching and extending, and finally turned into a moon toad several feet in size that remained in the original place.

With a quack sound, he leaped forward and pounced towards the big sun fire dragon.

In an instant, the Great Sun Fire Dragon roared, the bright white jade toad hummed, the sun and the moon collided, and the fire and ice collided so decisively that a red and white interwoven light burst out, covering most of the back mountain.

Thousands of years of black ice shattered, the earth was opened, and the mountains and forests were shattered, including the Wangui Senluo strange tree located in the back mountain. It was also smashed to pieces under such a strong and violent force, and its origin was lost.

After a long time, the dazzling light dissipated, and the seven-story exquisite pagoda had completely turned into ashes. Only large pieces of golden Buddhist treasures were scattered irregularly in the dilapidated back mountain.

As for the mummy of the Heavenly Wolf, it also disappeared without a trace. It must have been completely reduced to ashes under the violent attack of the Big Sun Fire Dragon.

With a rustling sound of wind, a figure appeared in the back mountain. It was the monk Nagarjuna.

At this time, Nagarjuna looked like an ordinary monk, and there was no peacock image behind him. At first glance, he was very inconspicuous.

His expression was calm, but his eyes occasionally flickered, revealing a hint of coldness.

“In the last attack, he transformed into a moon toad and used the power of purification. Although he was no match for the Sun Fire Dragon and was eventually reduced to ashes, his exquisite pagoda was also destroyed. Was it really a powerful person who was reincarnated and rebuilt?

Or did another expert sneak in and arrange various means without my noticing, thus ruining my good deeds?"

Monk Longshu is by no means a simple person, and he will not be easily dismissed, especially in the final decisive collision. The terrifying force has even penetrated into the mountain of Xiaohan Mountain. Such a fierce power confrontation is naturally difficult to conceal.

He keenly sensed that there seemed to be a very weak, yet obvious spiritual power playing tricks in secret.

Yes, it was the power of the soul, he would never be wrong.

"Someone tampered with that little Heavenly Wolf right under my nose, not only destroying my Peacock Dharma Image, but also annihilating the Ten Thousand Ghosts and destroying my Delicate Pagoda. How courageous!"

If it hadn't been for the final blow, the hidden power of the soul would have been revealed. I'm afraid that even Longshu Monk would not have dared to confirm that there was such a strong person who could do things under his nose without being discovered.

But now that it has been discovered, no matter how unbelievable it is, it means that this is the reality.

However, Meng Zhao was indeed very careful and prudent in his work, and did not leave any loopholes or handles.

With the final blow, the dried corpse of the Heavenly Wolf was burned by the Big Sun Fire Dragon. Seeing this, Meng Zhao's spiritual power had to remain. He used the art of listening to the wind again to integrate into the wind and air flow between heaven and earth, so as to preserve the existence of this trace of spiritual power.

Monk Nagarjuna could only sense the soul, but could not find out whose soul it was.

However, Nagarjuna was no ordinary person, and at this time, he already had some doubts.

"There has been no change in Xiaohanshan Temple for many years, and there has been no accidents. Only this time, they accepted two people into the mountain, and it happened that they got into trouble. The Tianlang boy is gone, and only the man from the Feiyu clan is left. Could it be him?" Monk Longshu's thoughts turned very quickly, and he immediately thought of the suspicious person, that is, another disciple he accepted, Danqing.

It's a very simple truth. There are powerful celestial beings doing things in secret. The young people of the Tianlang tribe died without a burial place, leaving only Danqing of the Feiyu tribe.

No matter how unbelievable it is, Danqing is the most suspicious.

Similarly, as Nagarjuna thought, before these two people entered the temple, the temple was very peaceful and no unexpected situations occurred.

Now that an accident has occurred, it must have happened to one of the two of them.

In particular, Danqing, played by Meng Zhao, seemed quite weird throughout the whole process.

The pure Buddha nature and Buddha light that came from nowhere made Nagarjuna mistakenly believe that he was truly a person with a Buddhist affinity and worth cultivating.

Also, there is the matter of the green lantern and the dark coffin.

At that time, Monk Longshu actually wanted to bury Meng Zhao in the coffin. In this way, the possibility of cultivating into the true body of Peacock was actually higher than that of the young man of the Tianlang tribe.

However, it was Meng Zhao who took the initiative to decline and gave this opportunity to the young man from the Tianlang tribe.

The words sounded good, like he hoped that he could practice down-to-earth, step by step. But now it seems that he may have sensed the danger, so he diverted the trouble to others.

The boy from the Wolf tribe deserved to die. Out of greed, he agreed to it and brought about his own death.

The more Longshu Monk thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the painting of the Feiyu clan, a big problem.

But he recalled it carefully again. From the beginning to the end, he had never found any problems or flaws in his contact with this person. This was a bit scary.

There is a problem, but he cannot tell where the problem is. In fact, he develops a talent for him unconsciously and even teaches him the secret of the Peacock King Sutra. How can this amazing supernatural power not be terrifying?
“The traces of the power of the primordial spirit appear, so he must be a powerful celestial being. Moreover, this person was able to sneak up on me without being discovered, and he did not reveal any flaws from beginning to end. His martial arts skills, realm, and methods are so high that I am afraid they are even better than mine.

What should I do? "

At the moment, Nagarjuna is also a little confused.

Just as the young man from the Wolf tribe said, if he took action against him and the news got out, it would definitely cause a change in the wind direction of the hundreds of tribes in the entire polar ice field. Even though he had the identity of a Buddhist, it was not a golden ticket to immunity from death. He would still be rejected by the mainstream powerful forces, and even targeted and suppressed.

If Danqing were still alive, there would be no problem, he could be trained to become a talented person. It was the young man of the Tianlang tribe who was not ambitious enough and died because of going astray.

But the problem now is that Danqing also has big problems, and I can't just leave it alone.

Therefore, if something happened to Danqing, he would definitely be exposed, and the entire polar ice field would target and exclude him. All his years of forbearance, hard work, and management would be destroyed in an instant.

This is inevitable.

His use of the Peacock King Sutra to attract talents was an open conspiracy, and many people had doubts about this. Now that two of his successors have died suddenly, anyone can tell that there must be something fishy going on.

By then, Nagarjuna would surely be hated by everyone.