my fairy man simulator

Chapter 14 White Tiger Yijin Pill

"Wolf!"

Seeing Wang Lang flying upside down like a deflated ball, vomiting blood from his mouth, looking half dead, General Wang exclaimed, a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

It's just that this trace of regret seemed a little cold and heartless, as if he was not looking at a person, but a work of art.

"Okay! Very good! Little monk, your name is Jingming, right? You are very good, but you are only 15 years old and you can rival the masters of the blood-tempering level, and severely injured my wolf with one punch. Master Benzhen, your precious jewel The temple really deserves to be the sacred place of martial arts in the Great Yan Kingdom, it really is full of talents!"

General Wang's sharp eyes glanced at Gu Han at first, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly, but then he changed the subject and looked at Benzhen, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he opened his mouth to press:

"It's just that I heard that Dayan Baozhu Temple is full of monks, adhering to compassion and refraining from anger and anger, but now there is such a vicious and treacherous person as Jingming in your temple, I don't know how the abbot master will deal with it?"

"Amitabha, the general is serious. The Buddha once said: Bodhisattvas have a compassionate heart and also have the wrath of a vajra!"

Hearing this, Benzhen put his palms together, proclaimed a Buddha's name, and retorted:
"General Wang, your adopted son Wang Lang just wanted to kill Jing Yuan, a disciple in my temple. Jing Ming couldn't see it. It was just a small punishment and a big warning. He taught him a lesson. It neither ruined his future future nor ruined him. Qingqing's life. Everything I do is to practice my Buddha's will, so why do you say evil and vicious?"

"So you're not willing to hand over that little bald donkey Jingming?"

As soon as Benzhen's words fell, General Wang's face changed, and the energy in his body exploded, squeezing the air waves around him as if he was whining, releasing a powerful coercion.

"Amitabha! Jingming is a disciple of this temple, how can he be handed over to others at will, please go back, General!"

Seeing this, Benzhen let out a soft drink, and the energy in his dantian moved, and the air waves around his body suddenly became turbulent, fighting against General Wang.

As the saying goes: Buddha also has fire!

General Wang repeatedly challenged his limits of endurance, and even now he wants to take away the Jingming who is comparable to the two patriarchs Jueming and Liaokong, who may lead them to make Baozhu Temple flourish again in the future. He dealt with it, which really made Ben Zhen intolerable.

He is betting right now that General Wang will not dare to turn his back on him, betting that King Tang will not allow General Wang to mobilize tens of thousands of troops to attack his Baozhu Temple despite being surrounded by enemies!

Sure enough, after a few breaths of silence, General Wang's face suddenly changed from gloomy to sunny, he laughed loudly, and said:
"Haha! I have heard for a long time that Master Benzhen, the abbot of Dayan Baozhu Temple, is stubborn and has a very hard bone. At first I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect to see it today, and I realized that the rumor is true!
Since the abbot is determined to keep the young monk, it would be inconvenient to force him, the matter just now was just a joke, and I hope that master abbot and young master Jingming don't take it to heart.If the abbot and the young master are interested in going down the mountain and want to come to our army as guests, the general will sweep the couch to welcome them. "

General Wang said with a smile, as if he wasn't the one who was angry just now.

But in fact, he was not angry.

Because in his eyes, both his adopted son Wang Lang and Jing Ming are just pawns in his hand. Now that Jing Ming is obviously better than Wang Lang, how could he be ruined because of an inferior pawn? How about a high-quality chess piece?

As for the fact that he just forced Benzhen to hand over Jingming, he just wanted to take him away from Baozhu Temple, and then slowly train him to make Jingming work for him. Feelings.

Love, how much is it worth?How much benefit can it bring to yourself?
General Wang thought in his heart, then bowed slightly towards King Tang who was like a mountain of meat in the big sedan chair, and said respectfully:

"My lord, everything has been done, let's go home now!"

"Oh, that's the end of it? Wang Zhongyi, you didn't do well in this matter! You didn't recruit masters and masters, and you didn't gain fame and fame. It really made me go to waste, hum!"

Hearing the end of the trip, "Roshan" King Tang snorted coldly, dissatisfied.

"thump!"

Seeing Tang Wang's anger, Wang Zhongyi's face turned pale with fright, his body trembled, and he immediately knelt down like a golden mountain and a jade pillar, and kowtowed repeatedly:
"This subordinate deserves to die! This subordinate deserves to die! This time the matter is not good, so please forgive me!"

"Hmph! Get up! For the sake of your usual contribution to me, I will spare you once this time. If you do things like this again in the future, I will never forgive you lightly!"

Seeing that Wang Zhongyi was so afraid of him, Tang Wang's anger dissipated a lot, nodded in satisfaction, and said.

"Yes, yes! Thank you, my lord!"

Wang Zhongyi immediately showed endless gratitude when he heard the words, and quickly thanked him.

"Well! Come back!"

"clang!"

A gong sounded to clear the way, and following the order of King Tang, dozens of porters immediately got up and carried the heavy sedan chairs down the mountain.

Afterwards, General Wang, Shi Rui and others followed immediately, surrounded Tang Wang, and soon, the huge team disappeared in Baozhu Temple.

"Huh! Amitabha, this matter is finally over."

Seeing King Tang and the others waiting to leave, the abbot Benzhen let out a heavy breath, his body seemed to tremble slightly, but he quickly adjusted himself, then turned his head, smiled and said to Gu Han:
"Jingming, speaking of which, this matter is really thanks to you! It is because of your actions that the thousand-year reputation of my Baozhu Temple will not be destroyed in a single dynasty.

It is also because of you that Jing Yuan of Prajna Hall can survive and make contributions to Prajna Hall in the future.Jingming, you contributed a lot this time, tell me, what reward do you want, I will try my best to satisfy you. "

After Ben Zhen finished speaking, he looked at Gu Han with a smile, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

The other leaders also nodded when they heard the words, with smiles on their faces, obviously expressing their approval of the abbot's words.

Especially the head of Prajna Hall and the head of Arhat Hall, the eyes of the former are full of gratitude, while the eyes of the latter are full of pride.

When Gu Han saw this, he didn't take it too seriously, and said with a humble face:

"Master Abbot is over-reputed. This catastrophe can be resolved thanks to the efforts of all the chief ministers and senior brothers. How dare Jingming take the credit alone. It's just that Jingming really wants to ask the abbot for something, so please agree with the abbot."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Abbot Benzhen smiled when he heard the words.

"Back to the abbot, Jing Ming has not completed Yijin yet, so I specifically want to ask the abbot for some White Tiger Yijin Pills, so that they can be used in the martial arts training at the level of Yijin in the future. I hope that I can make a big success in Yijin as soon as possible, and start the road of quenching blood."

Gu Han replied respectfully.

"What! Baihu Yijin Pill? You, aren't you blood quenching now?"

Hearing Gu Han's words, the pupils of many chiefs suddenly shrank, and they all said in shock.

(End of this chapter)