unscrupulous veterinarian

Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 320 Wen Kunlun faction

Wen Kunlun School

"Ami Tofu, Patriarch, please calm down. You are the successor of the Sixth Patriarch Huike Zen Master! Patriarch, the disciples have no eyes! If I had known that they were the people my Patriarch wanted, even if I gave the old monk me a little courage, I wouldn't be afraid of them." Dare! The monks are merciful, please stop, Patriarch!" The old monk rambled endlessly, and he became a modern version of Tang Sanzang.

Murong Feng frowned, and said loudly: "Death Bald, you shut up for me, I am talking too much, I immediately demolished this place, I asked to find their boss, didn't you hear me clearly?"

The old monk immediately turned to the rest of the monks behind, and said: "What are you still doing in a daze, you didn't hear what the patriarch said clearly, hurry up and invite Young General Luo Bai, no, it's arrest, all of you are here Go, and waste the time of the patriarch, monk, I am asking you."

"Ami tofu, follow the order of the ancestor."

The few monks behind were not angry, on the contrary, they were extremely excited, one by one immediately left the small space, and went directly to the outside...

Standing by the side, Qingqing finally couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother, you have to do it if you don't do it. Anyway, this status is convenient to do things, why don't you just do it first! Anyway, there is no loss to you, haha If Sister Lan Yan and the others know, they will die laughing."

There are a few black lines on Murong Feng's forehead, and he seems to hear a few crows...

"Come over here, all of you. This is the patriarch of our Shaolin inner hall. You all come to pay homage to the patriarch. When you see the patriarch in the future, you have to behave like a disciple. Of course, if you don't understand anything about cultivation, you can ask the patriarch. In the future, you can ask the patriarch. Cultivate diligently, and you must let those little bull noses in Wudang know how powerful you are." Now the old monk is relying on Murong Feng, and he takes one patriarch after another, which can be described as extremely affectionate!

"Students refer to the Patriarch." Hundreds of Shaolin disciples folded their palms together, their bodies were slightly respectful, and their attitudes were unusually respectful. Do you dare not respect them?Especially for these disciples of ancient martial arts, the first rule of the door is to respect the teacher and respect the way. Here, the patriarch is the sky and the law of the king. Once you annoy the patriarch and say that you are bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, what can you do?

Patriarch, what the hell is this called!Uncle, I am only 30 years old, and I am called a patriarch by a group of people who are the youngest and dozens of years old. It is not so easy to be a patriarch. A patriarch must look like a patriarch.

"En! This deity has a lot of connections with you, and you can definitely do it as your patriarch. If you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, just come and challenge me. Of course, you are welcome to challenge at any time. I will also let this patriarch see how much you have learned. A successful martial art." Murong Feng saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply entered the role, it would do him no harm anyway.

The old monk immediately walked up to Murong Feng with a grin, and said, "Ami Tofu, Patriarch, my disciple has been stuck in this realm for hundreds of years, please give me advice on how to enter the next realm, there is always a force A sense of inattention."

The blue light in Murong Feng's eyes flickered, and after a while, Murong Feng said in a deep voice: "Old monk, I have to admire your perseverance. You can only cultivate to the strength of the fourth level, but you have forcibly cultivated to the peak of the fifth level. It's you!" Fortunately, this is a technique of the Zen sect, and it is the most difficult to get mad. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have turned into a pile of bones, let this patriarch see your Dharma spirit."

The old monk clasped his palms together, and a faint golden palm print was condensed on the back of his body, exuding the aura of righteousness and peace in Buddhism, and also made people's hearts extremely pure. This is the Buddha's palm.

"It's actually the Great Sun Tathagata Palm. That's right. Your Dharma appearance can be ranked in the top [-] among the Buddhist schools. It seems that you have a good understanding of the Dharma of the Zen sect. If you work hard, you can become a famous person in the future. The patriarch is officially passing on the martial arts of your Buddhist lineage, the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, please relax your minds, this patriarch will teach the Dharma with spiritual thoughts." Murong Feng looked majestic at this time, sitting cross-legged in the void , the spiritual thoughts swept out, and quickly split into hundreds of ways, copying the scriptures of the great day Tathagata taught to him by the old rascal in everyone's consciousness, and according to the different realms of each person, the scriptures were sealed at the same time .

Hundreds of Shaolin disciples truly agreed with Murong Feng at this moment, they knelt respectfully together, and prostrated to Murong Feng: "Patriarch is merciful."

Murong Feng said lightly: "Get up! As for Zen Master Huike's martial arts, I will pass them down one by one in the future. Now that you have realized the mystery of the scriptures, you should step back! The old monk told me about Wudang. Tang, and how many schools of martial arts I still have in Huaxia."

The old monk sighed heavily: "Master Patriarch, since thousands of years ago in China, the patriarchs of various sects broke through the sky one after another, and now the only remaining schools of martial arts are Shaolin and Wudang. It’s just a low-level family, but the Taoist sect, the Kunlun faction has been suppressing our two factions, and it doesn’t live up to the prestige of the patriarch when he was alive!”

Murong Feng's eyes turned cold, and the cold light flashed, and he said: "The Kunlun School, a sect of cultivating Taoism, explain their details to my patriarch one by one."

The old monk fell into the long memory, and said: "The Kunlun School is divided into three ways, namely the Taiqing way, the Shangqing way, and the Yuqing way. The history can be traced back to the mythical era. For spirit pills and immortal stones, the strongest elders of the three paths are all at the top of their cultivation bases, and the worst disciples are also cultivation bases at the fusion stage. Their combat power is much stronger than that of the disciples of our two sects, but now We compete secretly, and the elite disciples of our two factions have lost countless lives! But with the return of the Patriarch, our two factions will no longer be oppressed by the Kunlun Sect."

The corner of Murong Feng's mouth showed an extremely cold smile, and said: "Okay, okay, okay, the three sects of Taoism, you are really stubborn! My Huaxia clan's territory still has your sect. This time, sir, I want to Kill you completely and push your ancestors to the altar. From now on, our Huaxia clan will only worship our ancestors."

Shocked by Murong Feng's aura, the old monk backed away quickly, with fear in his eyes, this patriarch's temper is so explosive!hey-hey!Kunlun sent me to see how long you can go crazy, you are many people, but when my ancestor comes back, you will be unlucky.

"Master Patriarch, we have brought Luo Bai back. If you want to kill him or cut him to pieces, you will deal with him. Anyway, he is just a mere major general. If he dies, he will die. No one will care." A group of old monks grabbed him. A middle-aged man in the uniform of a major general, about fifty years old, with dark skin, bright eyes, and bulging temples on both sides, who is not weak in martial arts.