Chapter 240 Canglong!

Became a Buddha...

Such a thought circulated in Xie Que's mind, but seeing the two Zen masters looked so pious.

He suddenly understood that these two Zen masters did not know about the master Tianlong's enlightenment.

They just thought that Venerable Tianlong passed away normally.

rather than becoming a Buddha.

Xie Que is a bit unbelievable.

In the eyes of these two Zen masters, if such a powerful Venerable Tianlong can fall, don't they have any doubts?

Moreover, even Venerable Tianlong, who has become a Buddha, why didn't he send a letter to his apprentice?

Instead, it makes them think that they are passing away here.

A series of doubts continued to penetrate into Xie Que's heart, but he didn't mind his own business.

After all, at this time, I was under the eyes of the newly promoted Venerable Tianlong. No matter what the purpose was, as long as it could not interfere with me, he would not take it too far.

After the incense burnt out, Zen Master Guya stood up.

After turning around the body of Venerable Tianlong for half a circle, he fixed his eyes and said nothing, and only after a while did he sigh again.

He raised his somewhat cloudy eyes and looked at Xie Que: "Do you know why Master is called Lord Tianlong?"

Xie Que was a little puzzled, but he also answered truthfully: "Because this senior created such a wonderful magical power as 'Tianlong Chan Chan'?"

Chan Master Guya shook his head, nodded again and said, "Yes, but no."

Xie Que became more puzzled.

Zen Master Guya straightened his stooped body and stretched out his right hand.

There was a cloud of green energy in his hand, Xie Que suddenly showed a look of disbelief.

This gloomy spirit actually made him feel a wave of dragon power.

As for this Longwei, he had only felt a very faint trace of it on Ao Bing's remnant body.

Even Dahei and Silver Dragon King, who turned into flood dragons, Xie Que had never experienced such dragon power.

Xie Que immediately looked at the ball of emerald green energy, his eyes widened involuntarily: "Could it be..."

"Hmm..." Zen Master Guya nodded, "My master is not a human being, but a black dragon."

Canglong is Qinglong.

Not the hairless green dragon.

Xie Que took a deep breath, this is completely different from the creature that Dahei and other dragon species want to transform.

The blood of the Canglong is noble, no matter how these dragon species return to their ancestors, they will not be able to reach such a state.

Rumor has it that Canglong was born in the realm of the Yang God True Monarch, and once he reaches adulthood, he will be a terrifying creature at the peak of the Yang God.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the Eastern Sea, is Qinglong.

Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, is also Qinglong.

In this way, Xie Que couldn't help thinking of the relationship between this Venerable Tianlong and that Huagai Xingjun.

After all, both come from the same source, and both have become gods.

Xie Que took a deep breath and buried this doubt in his heart.

Zen master Guya sent this essence into the body of Venerable Tianlong.

The next moment, a terrifying dragon roar rose up in the quiet room.

Xie Que suddenly felt that his soul was blown out of his body by the dragon's chant, and his physical body felt like it was about to collapse from the outside to the inside.

The faces of the two Zen masters were equally uncomfortable.

Zen Master Gu Ya quickly took out a bright red talisman from his waist and said respectfully: "Master, please forgive me. Master, my old friend Chilong Dharma King personally endorses it!"

The talisman was loosened from his hand, and it started to ignite spontaneously without wind.

"Old Dragon, you are dead, you have to return the favor!"

The voice of the Red Dragon King came from nowhere and reached the ears of the three.

"Haha... Since you are all dead, then this Tianlong Chan Chan will be treated as a favor to the poor monk."

After the talisman was burned out, there was not a single trace of smoke left behind.

Coincidentally, the dragon's roar also gave up at this time.

After the Dragon Yin completely dissipated, Xie Que also recovered from the state of disorder.

The power caused by this dragon's roar is not a pure material tremor.

Even the soul could not help but tremble, and was almost shattered.

I am afraid that the Yangshen True Monarch, who has only broken through recently, will be wiped out when he hears this dragon chant.

There will be no trace of the body formed by countless thoughts.

Both Zen master Guya glanced at Xie Que in surprise, he wanted to protect him.

But I didn't expect Xie Que to carry it off forcefully.

This surprised him.

He knew that Xie Que's physical strength had reached a terrifying level, but he did not expect that his soul was so tough.

If it wasn't for his personal gratitude, Xie Que didn't transform Yinshen and condense his body.

Otherwise, he would feel that Xie Que is a true Yang God and True Monarch.

"Here lies the essence of Tianlong's Zen singing..." Following the deep voice of Zen Master Guya, Venerable Tianlong's sturdy body couldn't help becoming a little bulging.

The muscles on his back twitched, and the corners of Xie Que's eyes couldn't help shaking a bit.

Could it be that the corpse was cheated?
He thought Venerable Tianlong would make a grimace like him, but he didn't expect that there was a huge black dragon tattoo.

"Come, take a step forward." Zen Master Guya stared at Xie Que.

Xie Que nodded and walked up to Venerable Tianlong's body.

Venerable Tianlong's muscles seem to be carved out of nature, and they are completely perfect, making it impossible to pick out the slightest problem.

The white monk's robe wrapped around his legs seems to have been infected with this holy power, exuding a sense of inviolability.

"Put your hands up."

Xie Que was taken aback when he heard the words, is this an entry for himself?

But it's not in the water, so I don't know if it will work...

"Put it on the tattoo site." Seeing Xie Que stretch his hand towards Venerable Tianlong's huge chest, Zen Master Gu Ya's tone became a little helpless.

Xie Que was taken aback, and laughed awkwardly.

The ancients did not deceive me. Excessive exercise attracts people of the same sex!

The moment Xie Que put his hand on it, a cloud of green energy ignited on Venerable Tianlong's back.

As if the blue dragon came back to life, it actually drilled straight into Xie Que's palm.

"Don't move! Hold back!" Gu Ya's voice came again.

Xie Que endured the somewhat numb feeling, and only after a while did he become a little more relaxed.

But Zen Master Guya let out a "huh" and ripped off Xie Que's shirt with a clatter.

On the map of mountains, rivers, and land, at this time, a huge black dragon is actually entwined.

These two tattoos are interdependent and occupy Xie Que's broad back, which seems to be in harmony with each other.

There is even a sense that the blue dragon is protecting the country.

But this blue dragon is somewhat incomplete, showing less than half of its head and body.

The rest are just looming.

As the feeling in Xie Que's hand gradually faded, those looming parts also gradually faded.

"This kid..." Zen Master Guya realized after a second thought that this kid's physique was too strong, and the replenished Canglong Jingqi was not enough for him to consume.

"More!" Zen Master Gu Ya glanced at Zen Master Ji Zhen beside him.

What Zen Master Jichen has cultivated is the Dharma Body of the World Honored One, and his tolerance for the essence of the Canglong is extremely high.

And now, Zen Master Guya only has enough to keep Tianlong Chan singing.

Zen Master Ji Zhen was a little helpless, but he still transported the Canglong essence out of his body.

For the two Zen masters, they are both figures standing on top of the world.

He has almost walked out of his own "Tao" and created the magical power that suits him best.

Even if the Tianlong Chan Chan was taught by a benefactor, it is extremely powerful, but it can only strengthen their strength very limited.

"It's not enough..." Zen Master Jizhen felt the little Canglong essence in his body, and looked at his senior brother.

Zen Master Guya also shook his head: "Forget it, this kid is really a freak."

"It can only be blamed that he has no relationship with Tianlong Zen Chan, but the dragon face can also be used to the No.11 palm."

Zen Master Jichen also nodded: "Senior brother, the remaining Canglong essence... just take it as a thought for Master."

At this time, the majestic voice of the Red Dragon King also came here at the same time.

"Guya, a divine fire."

"Mechanical prophecy, [-] grains of constant sand rice."

The two brothers couldn't help but look at each other.

Zen Master Jichen blushed: "Brother, according to the poor monk, this son seems to be very suitable for Master's mantle."

"What the younger brother said makes sense!" Zen Master Guya also nodded, but still seemed a little entangled:

"But that's the last thing Master left us..."

"Fifty thousand grains of Hengsha rice."

Zen Master Jichen didn't say a word, but a majestic force emanated from the Dharma Body of the World-Honored One, grabbed the hands of the senior brother, and stuck them to Venerable Tianlong's back together.

(End of this chapter)

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