The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

"Boy, are you curious, why the height of Nirvana can reach a thousand feet or even ten feet, but the height of the Supreme Dharma is only ten feet?"

The woman with squinted eyes patted Lin Chen's shoulder lightly, her smile was beautiful, but she revealed a hint of cunning: "Boy, call me a good sister, maybe I can help you out."

However, Lin Chen sneered when he heard this.

There was a trace of disdain in the laughter!

"Why are you laughing?"

The squinted woman raised her eyebrows.

Lin Chen faintly replied: "The height of the Supreme Dharma is directly proportional to the strength of Wu Zun. The higher the realm, the higher the Dharma. The peak Martial Zun's Dharma can reach more than ninety meters. Ten to one hundred meters is the Supreme. The height range of the Dhamma."

"Oh? You know quite a lot. Then tell me, what is the height range of the magic image of Emperor Wu and the strong man?"

A look of surprise passed over the face of the squinted woman.

"The height of Emperor Wu's Dharma image was between one hundred and ten thousand feet before, and the height of Emperor Wu's Dharma image was between one and ten thousand zhang. The higher the realm, the higher the Dharma image."

Lin Chen replied without hesitation.

"It's really good, but you shouldn't know the height of Wu Sheng's face."

The woman with squinted eyes smiled and said: "Well, let me make a bet with you. If you can successfully answer the height of the Holy Dharma, then my sister will reward you with a kiss."

"Can't go back."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Of course you can't go back."

The squinted woman nodded heavily.

Suddenly the conversation turned: "But if you can't answer, then you can't leave today, and wait until tomorrow."

"Row."

Lin Chen didn't even want to nod directly.

"Say it."

The squinted woman rubbed her hands with an expression of expectation.

Lin Chen replied: "The height of Wu Sheng's Faxiang is between ten thousand feet and one hundred thousand feet...Of course this is a wrong answer."

The squinted woman's original expression of joy, rolled her eyes in an instant, and said angrily, "Then you should say the correct answer quickly."

"After becoming a martial sage, the effect of the dhamma has been minimal, so the dhamma of the martial sage can be controlled artificially, it can be as high as the sky, or it can be only the size of an ant."

Lin Chen slowly said, "However, in battles between Wu Sheng strong people, you generally don't use Dharma phases. For Wu Sheng strong people, domain is their usual method. Sister, what I said, right?"

Lin Chen's smiling face, with a hint of ridicule, made the corners of the squinting woman's mouth twitch!

She said unconvincedly: "Although your answer is correct, I still have a question, where is Samsara Martial Saint?"

"Reincarnation Wu Sheng has no form."

Lin Chen calmly said: "If you want to become a Samsara martial sage, you must cut the Dhamma, but the Dhamma is the foundation of the martial artist. Therefore, cutting the Dhamma does not mean destroying the Dhamma, but integrating the Dhamma with oneself. Together, this is the first step and the most critical step to become a saint of reincarnation."

Lin Chen just finished speaking!

suddenly!

"Have a chirp"!

Lin Chen only felt a flash of a figure in front of him, and immediately felt a soft and moist feeling on his face!

It turned out that the squinted woman took advantage of his carelessness and kissed him on the face and left a bright lipstick mark!

At this moment, she was standing in front of Lin Chen, smiling and looking at Lin Chen.

"Sister, I always speak for words, and I never break my promise. How do you feel, right? Do you want my sister to kiss you again?"