The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

The complete version of the Five Dragon Talisman does not require object cutting, and can be used against any object.

At this juncture, Duanmu Qing was not interested in what Dugu Ce wanted to do.

Anyway, if this is the case, the fate of these evil people in Daqian Zen Temple will be miserable enough.

For Duanmuqing, the next thing he should deal with most is Xie Gongquan and Zen Master Shenhui. As long as these two guys don't escape, other things are not important to him.

Duanmu Qing lowered his head and smiled, quite proudly.

"Here, big brother, this is the breakfast Ruru brought for you. Mother said thank you big brother for helping us."

A little girl walked towards Duanmuqing with a bunch of big cakes in her arms, and Duanmuqing picked up one of the cakes and ate it without any care.

Seeing Duanmuqing eating quickly, Ruru's expression became even happier.

Holding a piece of big cake in both hands, she started eating. She ate very quickly, as if she was competing with Duanmu Qing to see who could eat faster.

"Old man, is there anything else you are missing here?"

Duanmuqing was amused by the little girl's appearance, then looked at the old man smoking a dry cigarette and said, "If you need anything, you can tell me. I can also speak to the generals under Mr. Duanmu."

"Nothing is missing, nothing is missing."

The old man waved his hand, but the little girl tilted her head and looked at Duanmu Qing seriously and asked: "Brother, everyone says that Uncle Huang and Eunuch Duanmu are gods-like figures. Can you ask a question for Ruru? ?”

"It's the young master, not the father-in-law!"

Duanmuqing touched the other person's little head, then looked at Ruru and said curiously: "What's your problem?"

"Are they bad people?"

Ruru opened her big eyes and said in confusion: "These fields are not as good as the original fields of Ruru's family!

Why do we want to move here to farm?Even if they change our fields, that won’t work.”

"Cough cough cough! Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled!"

When the old man who was smoking a dry cigarette heard the little girl's words, he was so frightened that he almost cut off the pipe in his hand.

Can this be said?

Little do these common people know that their situation is a crime committed by the imperial court. Uncle Dugu and Master Duanmu are already considered guilty.

"...Don't ask them about these things. When you grow up, Ruru, you will understand."

Duanmuqing looked at the little girl who was so thin and malnourished that she naturally didn't feel angry at all.

However, the next moment, the little girl's words successfully made Duanmu Qing even more speechless.

"When Ruru grows up, can she go home and see her father?"

Duanmu Qing was speechless, and inexplicably felt that a lot of his pride today had dissipated.

Hiding his face and weeping, Duanmuqing had no way to answer the little girl's question.

This was none of his business, but when he looked at such a young girl, he couldn't remain indifferent.

A chivalrous person breaks the law with force, but a non- chivalrous person does not want to respect the law. In the face of evil laws, not to mention the laws of the world, even the heavenly court would like to kill him with a sword, hoping to be clean and happy.

"I just hate being young and wearing thin clothes..."

Duanmuqing held it in for a long time, but he could only say this sentence from his mouth.

If he is the pinnacle of martial arts, an invincible grand master, and kills King Yan with one punch, slaughters three princes, and overpowers these nobles who go to Beijing to hand over all the land in Xuzhou, there will naturally be no problem.

But he is not.

Even to the innate level, he still lacks the inner cultivation level of several decades.

"I only hate that I was young and my clothes were thin... It's really a good word, but it's a pity that when I get older, it's hard to defeat me, and I lose all my courage."

Luo Wuming sighed slightly and became more and more satisfied when he saw Duanmu Qing.

"who are you?"

Duanmu Qing couldn't help but become nervous when he saw the black-haired middle-aged man wearing a tattered white cassock appearing in front of him.

Could it be that this guy is a helper invited by Zen Master Shenhui?

"Who am I? A person who comes to make young people with good intentions no longer wear thin clothes."

Luo Wuming smiled slightly, then put his palms together and chanted softly: "Amitabha."

Then, Duanmu Qing saw the extremely huge golden King Ming Faxiang sitting on him and directly pushed him to the ground.

Then the zhenqi, which was like a mountain and a sea, began to flow crazily into Duanmu Qing's body.

"Talk carefully, don't even lose the status of Arhat!"

Arhat, Bodhisattva, Mingwang... Luo Wuming didn't know how much Duanmuqing could inherit, and whether he could regain the Mingwang appearance that was rare in 500 years.

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Chapter 98 My aunt is the best Bodhisattva in the world

The Dharma of King Ming is a hundred feet high, and a lotus flower slowly blooms from the ground.

What is the Ming Wangxiang?

When the Buddha was angry, the King of Hua Ming suppressed the three realms with great power, and all demons and heretics were wiped out.

The Dharma Appearance of the King of Ming is the most superior internal skill in Buddhism. This skill can perform the Dharma Appearance of Baizhang, and can also be incorporated into the body, enabling people to possess the six powers of Buddhism.

From the moment Luo Wuming started teaching his skills, almost everyone was watching.

Although Shang Qingqian, Liu Wanwan, and Beiming Youxue wanted to rush in several times to see the specific situation, they were blocked by a golden lotus and could not make any progress.

As for what exactly happened, Dugu Ce revealed it in surprise.

There is a practitioner named Ming Wangxiang who is a quasi-grandmaster of the Buddhist sect and is teaching Duanmu Qing the skills, and there is no turning back. No matter how much Duanmu Qing can absorb, the person who teaches the skills cannot keep his own skills.

Mingwang Xiangnai has the internal strength foundation of the Grandmaster level. Even if Duanmuqing can only absorb one point in the end, it will be enough to lay the foundation of the Grandmaster level.

If he absorbs fifty-sixths of them, his internal cultivation will be instantly the best in the world, and seventy-eight times of ten, he will be comparable to the great masters.

Although this process takes a long time to absorb and transform to master.

Duanmu Qing was still lying on the ground at first, but soon Luo Wuming moved him up and down a few times, and he assumed a sitting posture similar to Prince Ming's.

He could feel an infinite light, and the energy of the Holy Buddha was pouring into his body continuously, falling into the sea of ​​divine court energy, and slowly turning into golden lotuses of fire.

The golden lotus absorbs the energy of heaven and earth and blooms with vitality.

A young novice monk with the same face as Duanmu Qing began to sit in this sea of ​​lotus and recite Buddhist scriptures.

At the same time, the appearance of the novice monk was also constantly changing. He soon absorbed a bit of zhenqi and transformed into an arhat.

"It seems that it can absorb at least six points and keep the Bodhisattva form."

Luo Wuming couldn't help but laugh. Although his face was extremely pale, he was quite happy.

Passing on kung fu is not a simple matter. If it were simple, then you would have passed it on to me, and I would have passed it on to you, and everyone would have been invincible.

In fact, most of the techniques taught will result in cultivating assassins who will never return.

Of course, the two parties that can successfully transfer their skills in history will often leave a lasting mark.

Luo Wuming admired the method of transmitting martial arts developed by his half-master.

The Ming Wang Xiang is already the top achievement of Buddhism's inner strength. If Luo Wuming's great path had not been deficient and his merits had been destroyed by demons, he would have opened up the pure land of Buddhism and become a living Bodhisattva by relying on the Ming Wang Xiang.

However, although the appearance of the Ming King is strong, it is not as good as the Great Ming King, or it can also be called the Tathagata.

In the Dharma Appearance, there is Tathagata Buddha.

No one has ever accomplished this, and there are no records in Buddhist scriptures.

If you can cultivate these Dharma signs, you can truly achieve the highest level of internal cultivation in Buddhism.

Luo Wuming had seen the Tathagata's magical power.

On that person....

"The Tathagata of Dharma, ascending on a dragon, the collection of Haoran's books..."

The ultimate in internal strength and cultivation of the three religions can be gathered with the power of one person.

Luo Wuming didn't know if anyone in the world could rival her, but in terms of internal strength alone, Luo Wuming felt that no one in the world had a chance to catch up with her.

The most frightening thing is that she not only achieved one such earth-shattering cultivation, but she achieved two.

In addition to her true body, she also possesses one of the best clones of the three religions, each with its own top-notch cultivation.

I don’t know how she dared?

Aren't you afraid that if you continue to practice, your mind will break down and one person will turn into several people?

If he hadn't known her character and how many killings and disasters she had brought to this world, Luo Wuming would have thought that she was really the reincarnation of the legendary Buddha who had surrendered to him just by looking at the image of the Tathagata. Demon, suppress the six desires in this world.

Tathagata's appearance... I guess I'll never have the chance to see it again in this life... Damn it, what's going on?

Luo Wuming was nearing the end of his power transfer, and when he was about to finish the exercise, he saw the appearance of the Dharma image in Duanmu Qing's body that had vaguely transformed into the Tathagata image, with a big sun hanging high behind him.

He originally thought that he could only absorb five or six points of his true energy, but at this moment, Duanmu Qing had already absorbed eight or nine points of his energy, which was even guaranteed to absorb it all.

How could this kid have such good martial arts skills?

Luo Wuming was slightly startled, but he didn't know that Duanmu Qing had a Pure Yang Holy Body, Qilin Zun Bone...and Duanmu Huang had spent more than ten years of effort to create meridians for him that were originally prepared to inherit other people's internal energy. Dantian.

As soon as Luo Wuming's internal energy entered Duanmuqing's body, Duanmuqing's body was even more beautiful than the fallen chivalrous girl. She quickly accepted this internal cultivation and then transformed into a suitable shape, even better than Luo Wuming's. You have to be suitable for yourself.

In this age of martial arts, how could Duanmuhuang not want his nephew to have peerless martial arts?

When parents plan for their children, their plans are far-reaching.

Duanmuhuang is too lazy to teach, but that doesn't mean she is too lazy to do anything. With her unparalleled internal skills, she can learn all kinds of martial arts.

What Duanmuqing has to do is to wait for the day when the meridians are completed, and prepare to inherit the peerless skills of Erqiren King Wu.

King Wu's internal strength is not only his internal strength, but also his inheritance. With this skill, Duanmuqing can naturally connect with Sword Lord Jianjun and learn all the swordsmanship in the world.

One sword at a time, the inner strength is peerless... This is the method of Demon Lord Duanmuhuang!

Before that, Duanmu Qing could just lie down and do whatever he wanted.

Why bother practicing martial arts.

The best thing about my nephew, Duan Muhuang, is that he was born rich and noble. No matter how he goes, he is destined to be an invincible figure in the world.

The Acacia Gu trembled and transmitted the great change that Duanmu Qing had experienced to Duanmuhuang in Jiangdu City, an extremely far away place.

"Ha... that's interesting."

It turned out to be the Tathagata. If it was just the Ming Wang, Duanmuhuang would have to go to the Lotus Temple in person, burn the ruined temple with fire, drag the Buddha's mother out of the light tomorrow, and take off all her clothes!

As for the swords of the two kings... Duanmuhuang frowned, this is also a problem.

The expression on Duanmuhuang's face didn't change much, he just felt a little sorry for someone.

After hiding underground for more than ten years, drinking and escaping from the world, I even prepared to transfer my amazing cultivation skills to a boy, but in the end, everything suddenly disappeared.

“Isn’t this too damn wicked, these bald donkeys!!!”

King Wu put down the wine altar for the first time in ten years and was a little dumbfounded by what happened.

What the hell is this?

The boy I have worked so hard to raise for more than ten years is just waiting to kowtow and learn from his master, and then he goes out and his body and internal energy become like someone else's?

King Wu understood that a man in this world could have his wife snatched away with a big stick.

How come there are still people who inject zhenqi into other people's disciples to pass on to others?

The most annoying thing is that King Wu also put a lot of effort into conditioning Duanmu Qing's body, but in the end he got an advantage over an outsider.

屮! ! !

King Wu stood up and began to scold the monks' eight generations of ancestors crazily.

What was even more irritating was that he also heard Duanmuhuang say that since things had reached this level, he would find another way to repay his kindness.

King Wu's face darkened slightly.

This kind of grievances and hatreds that the prisoner can't refuse, and sure enough...he is back from the world.

"Why is that person so shameless?"