Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Wang Chen turned around suddenly.

Only twenty or thirty steps away, there was a monk in gray robe standing impressively.

He is tall, thin and has a pale face. His old face is full of vicissitudes of time, and he is carrying a dilapidated Buddha cage on his body.

Meeting Wang Chen's gaze, the old monk smiled faintly, folded his hands together and saluted.

"The poor monk has no face in Lantuo Temple, and I have seen my little friend."

Wang Chen took a deep breath, raised his palms in return and said, "Wang Chen, an inner disciple of the Yunyang School, has met the master."

The other party looked very old and feeble.

But in this wilderness, in the hinterland of the evil nest, it was midnight again.

It is extremely difficult for Wang Chen, who has a big secret in his heart, to keep his composure when such a character suddenly appears.

The moment he turned around, he blessed his spiritual eyes.

As a result, the strength of this phaseless monk's cultivation could not be seen at all!

monk? Mage? Zen master?

Wang Chen didn't dare to think any more.

The names of cultivation realms in Buddhism are different from those in Taoism. Shami, Monk, Mage, Zen Master, and Vajra correspond to Transformation, Qi Training, Zifu, Jindan, and Yuanying respectively.

He was 100% sure that the old monk in front of him could never be an ordinary monk.

There are probably more mages!

Anyway, there is no problem in crushing him.

Wang Chen had no choice but to pull out the tiger skin of the Yunyang faction, hoping to make the other party feel scruples.

Originally, he wanted to give himself a pseudonym.

But his intuition told Wang Chen.

In front of this old monk, such an approach is extremely ridiculous!

The other party did not have the slightest malice.

Therefore, while Wang Chen reported his family background, he also forcibly restrained the urge to use the shadowless magic to escape.

"It turned out to be a little friend of the Yunyang School."

Wuxiang smiled and said: "I'm sorry to bother you, the poor monk just came here just to make a karma, please forgive me, little friend."

The old monk was so polite that Wang Chen was a little embarrassed: "Master, please feel free."

He was rather curious.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd!

But no malice for sure.

Otherwise, there is no need to talk so much nonsense if you directly take him down and capture him.

Wuxiang's eyes fell on Wang Chen's hand: "Little friend, can I borrow your shovel?"

Wang Chen's heart beat suddenly, and he immediately handed out the shovel in his hand.

"Thank you."

Wuxiang took the shovel that Wang Chen lifted up with his magic power.

Then start digging right next to you.

Wang Chen looked at his every move, no different from ordinary people.

I just feel unfathomable!

Wu Xiang quickly dug out a dusty urn from the soil.

Holding the jar in his hand, he said softly, "You can come out now."

After a while, a young girl in a plain skirt floated out of the mass graves with a lantern in her hand.

She looked at Wuxiang timidly, hesitating and not daring to approach.

Wuxiang showed compassion, and said softly, "Son, I'm here to take you home."

Wang Chen, who witnessed this scene, was taken aback.

Because this girl is clearly a lantern puppet.

But under his spiritual vision, he still maintained his human appearance.

But upon hearing Wu Xiang's words, the girl no longer hesitated, and flew towards the ashes jar held by the other party.

Disappeared in an instant!

Wuxiang reached out to brush off the clay on the surface of the jar, and carefully put it into the Buddha cage behind him.

Wang Chen couldn't help asking: "Master, who is this?"

He just killed dozens of lantern puppets!

"A poor fellow."

Wuxiang sighed: "The poor monk was entrusted by someone to find her and return to her homeland, so that the dead souls can rest in peace."

Wang Chen saluted: "Master is merciful, so kind."

Wuxiang returned the gift: "The poor monk Guan Xiaoyou has a great relationship with my Buddha."

Wang Chen suddenly became vigilant, and said with a dry smile: "The younger generation is a Taoist disciple, and the master thinks too highly."

Although the old monk had no evil intentions, he looked like an eminent monk.

But Wang Chen was really afraid that the other party would say "I have a destiny with Buddha", and then force him to shave his head!

The original owner had heard similar stories before!

Wuxiang shook his head: "Fellow Daoist, at a young age, Tianlong King Kong practiced to the golden body, this talent is one of the best even in Tianlong Temple in the Western Regions."

Wang Chen was dumbfounded, and immediately straightened his back: "Master, this junior already has a teacher!"

If the other party really wants the Overlord to fight hard, then he...

You can only admit it.

As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, but his knees cannot be soft, and he still needs to have a monk's integrity!

However, Wang Chen thought too much.

Wuxiang smiled: "Buddha saves destined people, poor monk doesn't mean to be reluctant."

He took out a jade slip and held it in his hand, a faint light flickered.

"Meeting is fate, so let me give you the third-level exercises of Tianlong King Kong Dharma!"

As soon as the words fell, the jade slip, together with the shovel, appeared in front of Wang Chen in an instant!

Wang Chen's mind shook violently.

The old monk not only saw through his Tianlong King Kong Dharma practice, but also presented follow-up exercises.

And it looks like a jade slip of exercises made directly on the spot!

Wang Chen had inquired at the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce before that the last six levels of the Tianlong King Kong Dharma were not for sale.

If you want to learn, you can only go to Buddhism to ask for it!

In fact, considering the influence of Tianlong's true form, Wang Chen has no intention of continuing to practice this technique.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xiang gave him a set directly!

Na Wuxiang continued: "It's not that the poor monk is hiding something for himself. The upper three layers of Tianlong King Kong's righteous teachings are the untold secrets of Tianlong Temple. Only by observing the treasures of the temple can one understand the Dawei Tianlong True Soul Map."

He flicked it.

A bead glowing with pale golden light immediately appeared in front of Wang Chen's eyes!

"This dragon subduing relic has the function of suppressing the true form of the sea and sky dragon, and I will give it to my little friend together."

Looking at the jade slips and relics floating in front of him.

Wang Chen's thoughts turned.

He immediately bowed and said: "The elder dare not resign, the junior is ashamed to accept it."

Then Wang Chen took out the newly dug wood essence from the storage bag and presented it to Wuxiang.

"This is a little thought from the junior, please accept it with the honor of the master!"

Buddhism puts the most emphasis on cause and effect, and monks should not just take things for nothing.

Wang Chen received the exercises and relics presented by Wuxiang, and returned the treasures he had obtained through his desperate efforts.

Value aside, minds are even!

Wuxiang smiled and took Wooden Jing.

Wang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted again: "The junior still has something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Wu Xiang clasped his palms together: "See you again."

He watched Wang Chen's figure disappear into the vast night.

Stand still.

After almost a stick of incense, a brilliant sword light pierced through the air like lightning.

Landed in front of Wuxiang.

The sword light dissipated, and a beautiful woman in a palace costume appeared, and asked in a cold voice: "Dare to ask the eminent monk, why are you here?"

Wuxiang saluted and said: "Come here to settle a karma."

The beauty in the palace costume looked around and asked again: "Is that over?"

There was a hint of aggressiveness in her tone, as sharp as a drawn sword.

The beauty in the palace costume just received a summons from the elder of the gate, saying that an expert appeared near the gate of the outer mountain.

Let her go to investigate.

Yu Jian, the beauty in palace costume, searched for a long time before finding this place.

Unexpectedly, the so-called expert is actually a monk!

She doesn't have the slightest affection for Buddhists.

If it weren't for the mystery of the other party, they would have drawn their swords and faced each other directly!

"It's over."

Wu Xiang didn't care about the attitude of the beauty in palace attire: "The poor monk will leave now."

The beauty in palace costume: "No."

Before she could finish speaking, she took out her flying sword again, turning into a streak of light and soaring into the sky.

Wuxiang walked forward with the Buddha cage on his back, slowly passing through the mass graves.

"Joy, sorrow, return to dust, all living beings are suffering, only self-crossing..."

Sanskrit whispers spread in all directions.

Between the desolate graves and dry tombs, ghosts that seem real and illusory emerge.

They saluted Wuxiang in unison.

Then it disappeared between heaven and earth without a sound.

The formless look of compassion is heavier, and the thin body faintly reveals the light of Buddha.

Walk alone into the distance.

At this time, Wang Chen had already returned to his home.

Only a pounding heart can settle down.

What happened tonight was really exciting.

Especially the old monk Wuxiang, whose cultivation base is unfathomable, maybe the entire Yunyang sect has no match.

Wang Chen can communicate with each other in a polite and polite way, which is enough to be proud of!

He was really under a lot of pressure.

And this incident also reminded Wang Chen that he could no longer casually wander outside the domain.

He is about to enter the inner door.

It's time to take it seriously and take it easy for a while!

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