Urban Witcher

Just as Wang Xiaobao was about to move to dodge, Zen Master Xingchen moved ahead of him, chanted a mantra, knocked out a string of Buddhist beads, spread them out in the air, surrounded Wang Xiaobao, and continuously shot out Buddha light.

The attack strength of this Buddha light is limited, but it can't be broken with one move, it is blocked in all directions, and it can't be avoided by hiding, so it can only be defended.

This is what Zen Master Xingchen wanted.

Wang Xiaobao's heart is like a bright mirror, knowing that the Buddhist beads in his hands are actually forcing him to defend himself, and in a split second, the "Thousand Buddha Tops" above his head will fall down to cover him.

Qianfoding is also one of the strongest secret spells in Wuzhou Mountain, and it was performed by Zen Master Xingchen himself, so it is naturally unstoppable.

"Oops!" Su Yan exclaimed.

Ye Xiaomu was about to rush over immediately, but Su Yan grabbed his wrist and said, "What are you doing! You can't do it alone, or you will be convinced! Besides, he doesn't dare to kill Xiaobao."

While speaking, Wang Xiaobao knocked down the Buddha beads together, but the Thousand Buddha Summit also fell down, covering him in the middle.

"Moke Kassapa, Dawei Tianlong!"

Zen Master Xingchen began to chant the mantra without waiting for the top of the Thousand Buddhas to fall. At the moment Wang Xiaobao was covered, he pointed forward with both hands, and his spiritual power gathered, forming a virtual seal on the top of the Thousand Buddhas, suppressing the top of the Thousand Buddhas.

Sibao looked at all this from a distance, nodded and praised: "It's done in one go, the rhythm is good, this guy hasn't worked in vain all these years."

"Aren't you worried about your son?"

Ye Shaoyang asked.

"My son, I am at ease."

Inside the battlefield, Zen Master Xingchen looked at his masterpiece, he couldn't help feeling a little proud, but he still put on a sympathetic gesture and said: "Amitabha, it's not an old monk, I want to show off my skills, but I really don't understand the matter, so I can't let you go .”

The young monk who was defeated by Wang Xiaobao before also got up, and said to Wang Xiaobao triumphantly: "This kid is very aggressive, I want to give him some strength."

Zen Master Xingchen asked Wang Xiaobao, "Now can you answer the old monk's question?"

"What if I don't tell?"

"Then don't blame the old monk for forcing you back to Mount Wuzhou for interrogation."

"You're not old, don't be an old monk or an old monk." Wang Xiaobao sighed, "My father always told me not to be impulsive when things happen. It seems right. Today is not going to end well."

Zen Master Xingchen said: "The old monk is willing to discipline you for my father."

"I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications. I'm embarrassed for you. If you insist on forcing me to answer, then I will answer."

Before the words fell, Wang Xiaobao's whole body suddenly glowed, a beam of spiritual light shot up from his forehead, he forcibly opened the top of the Thousand Buddhas, and pushed up the empty seal on it, turning it into an arhat with nine heads and eighteen arms. Holding a different magic weapon in one hand, it shattered the Thousand Buddha Crown completely with a slight rotation.

Wang Xiaobao did the trick again, melting the arhat, turning it into a sky-filled Buddha's light, falling on himself, so the whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder, and in front of the stunned crowd, he rushed towards Zen Master Xingchen.

"Golden Arhat!"

Zen Master Xingchen yelled, "Who the hell are you!"

Wang Xiaobao ignored him and launched an offensive against him.

Horrified, Zen Master Xingchen waved his staff and began to defend.

Although Zen Master Xingchen's hard power is far behind Sibao, but he can stand out among the disciples of Wuzhou Mountain, be favored by Sibao, and finally become the abbot of Wuzhou Mountain. Of course, he has talent, and he has caught up with the world It was a good time when the concentration of spiritual energy doubled. After more than ten years of painstaking practice, it is still a small achievement in martial arts. Even though Wang Xiaobao is a genius in heaven, he has the bonus of great Zhou Tiantu heart method and Arhat golden body since he was a child, but after all, he is young. He is in the realm of Arhat, but Zen Master Xingchen is at the middle level, and Wang Xiaobao is at the beginning level, so it is said that he cannot beat him.

However, Wang Xiaobao used the golden body of Arhat to break through his Thousand-Buddhas. Firstly, his aura was like a rainbow. Secondly, Zen Master Xingchen was amazed by his identity, and his aura was half a head shorter. Zen Master Xingchen was in a hurry to deal with the fierce attack that would put his life on the line, but he was about to lose.

"Go!"

Wang Xiaobao rushed to attack again, forced him a big opening, let out a loud roar, and slapped his palm on his chest.

Zen Master Xingchen spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and the person flew backwards, and fell to the ground like a green onion upside down.

The young monk went up with several fellow disciples to help him up.

"Let's go together!"

The young monk was about to rush forward with a few fellow disciples, when Wang Xiaobao suddenly took out something from his backpack and stretched it out in front of them.

Several people instinctively froze for a moment, and at this moment, Zen Master Xingchen called out tremblingly: "Golden pattern bowl!"

Everyone was shocked. Although they had never seen it before, everyone had heard of the name of the bowl with golden patterns. It was the treasure of Zhenshan and the first magic weapon in Wuzhou Mountain back then. It was given to the Four Treasures by the former abbot. , and has been his personal magic weapon ever since.

Zen Master Xingchen had seen it back then, and it was impossible to admit that it was a treasure of his sect.

"You... who are you?"

At this time, a lazy and helpless voice sounded from the crowd watching, "He is the young master of Wuzhou Mountain, Wang Xiaobao, and his father is the number one monk in Buddhism, Sibao... You said it would be nice if you let him go, It’s not what you’re looking for.”

The speaker was Su Yu, he was a player, he had no stand or stand, he had been caught in the crowd watching the fun, and at this time, he was afraid that things would get worse, so he came up to smooth things over.

Although the high-level officials of the Eight Sons Alliance and the Three Realms Alliance know Wang Xiaobao's identity, they haven't made it public after all. Most people still don't know his identity. Now that Su Yu has announced it like this, who hasn't heard the name of the Four Treasures? All of them were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"You are...Xiaobao?" Zen Master Xingchen couldn't believe his ears, his eyes were as big as goose eggs, and he looked at Wang Xiaobao foolishly.

Wang Xiaobao shrugged his shoulders, retracted the Arhat's golden body, and said: "You visited my house when I was five years old, and you are much older than then."

Zen Master Xingchen twisted his face and murmured, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I don't want to tell you, lest you be embarrassed, you keep chasing me and asking... why bother."

Zen Master Xingchen wanted to say a few hard words to relieve him, but he couldn't say anything when he thought of the Four Treasures standing behind him. So many people—almost all the respectable people in the magic world were here—all stared at him.

Thinking of his pretentious posture before, until he was teased and lost on the spot... Every word Wang Xiaobao said before became a knife piercing his heart.

Zen Master Xingchen thought that he had been cautious all these years, and even gave up his position to please others for the sake of a name.

"Okay, the younger generation is awesome." Zen Master Xingchen sighed.