Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 169 The Buddhist Magical Power

"Why did Master Zhu make this statement?"

After hearing the words of the dead bamboo, Cheng Feng couldn't help but stumble: "You must be mistaken, we don't know what is the weak area of ​​the Buddha ring."

"Friend, little monk can't be mistaken."

However, Dead Bamboo is very confident: "As long as the little monk is following two friends, he will be able to find a weak area of ​​the Buddha ring."

"Master Zhu, why are you so determined?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "Does the two of me look just like those of the forces of darkness?"

"of course not."

The dead bamboo monk shook his head: "The little monk felt it, both were righteous people."

"Since the master knows that the two of us are righteous, then why bother staring at us?"

"Because the monk has an intuition."

Withered bamboo monk said: "As long as you follow two friends, you can find a weak area of ​​the Buddha ring."

"And the monk's instincts have always been accurate and never made a mistake!"

"Intuition?" Cheng Feng frowned.

I didn't expect that Dead Bamboo followed him, but it was based on an intuition.

In fact, the monk's intuition is not simple, it is a telepathy.

Even in the end, a Buddhist magical power can be derived to see the future.

Dead bamboo's intuition is estimated to have evolved to the Buddha's magical powers, and it is very accurate. It is no wonder that after staring at Cheng Feng, he will no longer let go.

"Master Dead Bamboo, I understand how you want to pursue the weak area of ​​the Buddha ring."

After knowing the embarrassment of dead bamboo, Cheng Feng took a deep breath and said, "But if you keep following us so much, it will be difficult for us to do it."

"A monk pays attention to compassion and self-denial. I am afraid that your behavior is inconsistent with Buddhism?"

"Amitabha, sin, sin!"

Withered bamboo monk silently recites the Buddha, but there is no expression of guilt on his face: "The little monk brought trouble to the two friends, and the little monk is guilty."

"But for the peace of the entire Buddhist kingdom, the young monk still has to follow two friends."

The dead bamboo monk has a bit of a flirtatious taste.

Whether you like it or not, he follows.

"Brother Cheng, this little bald donkey is really tired."

Seeing the entanglement of the dead bamboo monk, Jian Qi's heart was killing himself: "Let's take it ..."

"So, look for a quiet place."

There was also a cool color in Cheng Feng's eyes: "Let's stun this little monk directly to see how he still tracks us."

Killing people in the West Desert Buddha country is not very good, especially the super genius such as dead bamboo.

I am afraid that Cheng Feng has just killed the other party, and will be sensed by the Lord Buddha, sending a large number of strong Buddhists to kill them.

Stunning it is a good choice.

But when Cheng Feng and the others were planning, the dead bamboo frowned.

"Two friends are hostile to the monk?"

Withered words startled: "One of these friends seems to want to kill the little monk!"

"Huh?" Wen Feng was nervous, Cheng Feng said.

Immediately afterwards, this must be the intuition in the dead bamboo heart.

It is rumored that there is a supernatural power in the Buddhist gate called 'He Xintong'.

Once this magical power has been developed, what others are thinking is almost clear.

Withered bamboo's amazing intuition evolved to a certain level, and it would have a similar effect to his mental communication.

Therefore, Cheng Feng and the pair of dead bamboo were malicious, and they were immediately known to each other.

"Sword Seven, put away the idea of ​​killing."

After understanding this situation, Cheng Feng said, "This dead bamboo monk is not easy. Let's kill our hearts together. We will know about convenience."

"This little bald donkey is really troublesome!"

It was said that Jian Qi was even more serious about killing monks with dead bamboo.

But the withered bamboo was fearless, with a slight smile on his face.

Seeing this, Jian Qi guessed that the opponent might be super hole.

Suddenly launching the attack himself may not be able to kill it.

So take a deep breath, and the thought of killing dead bamboos in my heart dissipated.

"Two friends, in fact, we don't need to be hostile, we can cooperate."

At this time, withered bamboo spoke with a smile.

"Cooperation? How to cooperate?" Cheng Feng frowned.

"The little monk guessed that the two friends should want to enter the Buddha's internal ring."

Withered bamboo monk said: "But for some reason, you cannot enter from the entrance of the ring of Buddha, you can only sneak through the weak area of ​​the ring of Buddha."

"The young monk can turn a blind eye to the two smuggling activities, but the two friends need to bring the young monks when they smuggle."

"After the two friends have completed the illegal immigration, the little monk will strengthen the weak area of ​​the Buddha ring and repair it to prevent the illegal immigration from occurring again.

"Oh?" Cheng Feng was a little moved, but he didn't miss anything on his face.

In case this remark is a bait from a dead bamboo monk, deliberately deceiving him, he will suffer a lot.

"Two friends, the monk's words are not false at all."

Seeing Cheng Feng's expression still, the bamboo monk solemnly said, "If the two friends don't believe, the young monk can swear a Buddha."

Withered bamboo bamboo monks acted succinctly, and then gave up their vows in the name of the true Buddha.

Buddhist monks believe in Buddha all their lives and attach great importance to the Buddha's oath.

As long as you take an oath in the name of the Buddha, you will never swallow it.

"Master Zhuzhu, I do have something that I cannot enter the Buddha's domestic ring from the entrance of the ring."

After seeing the bamboo sworn sworn Buddha's oath, a smile appeared on Cheng Feng's face: "As for the specific matter, we cannot disclose it for the time being."

"Little monk understands."

The dead bamboo monk nodded: "Everyone has a secret that cannot be revealed to the outside, and the monk himself has it."

"Master Dead Bamboo is real."

Cheng Feng smiled slightly: "So, I don't circle the master anymore."

"In my hands, there are two weak areas in the eleventh ring of the Buddha."

"One of them has been spotted by the Buddhist Law Enforcement Church, sending a large number of law enforcement monks to destroy it."

"There is one left now, located more than five thousand miles away."

"If the master can say something, he can walk with me."

"Monks don't slang."

Withered bamboo monk said: "At this point, please rest assured two friends."

"It's the best." Cheng Feng nodded.

After communicating with Jianqi slightly, he flew to the next weak ring of Buddha.

On the way, Cheng Feng and the dead bamboo monk figured out each other.

It is learned that Kuzhu is a young monk from the floating temple, the second largest temple in the Ximo Buddhist country.

Because he has been retreating at the Floating Temple, it was not until recently that Sipin Luohan was cast out of customs, so he was not famous.

But when it comes to strength, even among the younger generation of the entire West Desert Buddha country, they can still be at the forefront!

At the same time, Dead Bamboo also knew a little about the history of the two Cheng Feng.

However, most of these ‘origins’ are fabricated, for example, Cheng Feng ’s name is ‘Chen Yue’, and Jian Qi ’s name is Dao Jiu.

Kuzhu wants to infer the identity of Cheng Feng from these ‘messages’, and they must be confused in the end and have nothing to gain!

After all, Cheng Feng meets withered bamboo, but it would be silly to tell his true situation truthfully!