Chapter 24 Gift
"Jing Ming? Which Jing Ming? Could it be that at the age of 15, he was comparable to quenching blood, and defeated the so-called reincarnation of the Heavenly Slaughter Star, nicknamed "Crazy Wolf Butcher" Wang Lang Senior Brother Jing Ming?"

Hearing Benzhen's words, all the older monks present were shocked, and followed Benzhen's gaze in amazement.

The next moment, I saw a monk in a yellow robe who looked like an ordinary person in the corner of the hall.

This is an ordinary-looking monk. Compared with the sharp-edged monk when he just defeated Wang Lang more than ten years ago, Jing Ming not only has a much more mature appearance, but also seems to have returned to his original aura.

Just standing there loosely, the breath of the whole body is contained in the whole body, and it does not leak out, as if it has directly become an invisible person, not to mention the disciples in the distance, except for the disciples beside him. No one could notice him.

"Abbot, long time no see. I didn't expect you to still remember me after so many years."

Looking at the eyes of the crowd, Gu Han showed no signs of timidity, smiled slightly, nodded to the abbot Benzhen and said with a smile.

Gu Han still had some resentment in his heart for the abbot Benzhen and the chiefs who had neglected him for more than ten years.

After all, he is not a saint, so he is naturally angry.

But after thinking about it, Baozhu Temple actually didn't owe me anything. On the contrary, I was practicing martial arts and taking medicine in Baozhu Temple a few years ago, which consumed a lot of their resources, and the contribution I made was only to defeat a king wolf.

And hearing Ben Zhen's words just now, Gu Han felt a little admiration in his heart.

Sacrifice himself for the sake of others, cut meat to feed the eagles, such acts of kindness are naturally impossible for Gu Han, but for those who can do such acts of kindness, he admires them from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, the attitude towards authenticity can't help but be better.

"Jing Ming, it's been a long time! I was sorry for you at that time. Seeing that you had no hope of breaking through quenching blood, I paid less attention to you, and at the same time, resources were no longer available. Unexpectedly, after so many years, you are now Relying on my own efforts to break through the blood quenching realm by myself, it is really gratifying!"

Seeing Gu Han looking at himself, Ben Zhen also smiled slightly and praised.

"Master Abbot is overwhelmed. Jing Ming's aptitude is low. After more than ten years of hard work, he managed to break through the blood quenching realm by chance. He dare not be praised by the abbot. Moreover, Jing Ming's inability to break through back then was all due to his own reasons, and it had nothing to do with resources.

I just don’t know why the abbot didn’t choose other inner qi masters or even himself to escort the temple’s fire today, but instead chose me, an ordinary disciple who just broke through the blood quenching realm, is it a bit abrupt? "

As soon as Benzhen's words fell, Gu Han also politely refused.

Although he admires his true nature of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice, he absolutely cannot do it himself.

After all, the barbarian army is now attacking the mountain, not to mention warriors at the Yijin and Blood Tempering level, there may even be many masters at the inner energy level.

If he was alone, or if he brought Jing Yuan with him, he would be able to easily break through, but if he brought so many oil bottles with him in Baozhu Temple, he would be killed if he was accidentally watched.

Although my current body is only a simulated body, it is still very important to my current self.

As for the reason, it was the same as ten years ago, lack of simulation points!

In case of bad luck in the next life or the next life, if you want to get mixed up with your achievements in this life again, or even the inner energy and innate talent after breakthrough, you don't know that you have to wait until the year of the monkey.

"Hehe, Jingming, you have to know how many masters of internal qi we have in Baozhu Temple, and even the specific appearance and name of any internal qi, that barbarian running dog Wang Zhongyi is very clear. If one of us is suddenly missing , then it must attract his attention.

But you are different. Although your realm is weak, your strength is extremely strong!

Thinking back, you were only breaking through Yijin Dacheng for the first time, and your overall strength was not inferior to ordinary Dacheng fighters in the blood-tempering realm. Now that you have reborn and broke through the blood-tempering realm, you are probably not weaker than ordinary inner qi, right?With your escort, my Baozhu Temple disciple's chances of surviving will naturally increase greatly. "

Benzhen spoke sincerely, eager for Gu Han's answer.

"This……"

Hearing this, Gu Han was also a little bit difficult to deal with. After all, he accepted his true feelings at the beginning and swallowed a lot of pills from Baozhu Temple, so that he could quickly break through Yijin Dacheng and lay the foundation for his subsequent breakthrough in quenching blood.

Moreover, his own current body is also a disciple of Baozhu Temple. If no one pays attention to him, he can't do anything when he sees something, and he can just leave with Jing Yuan, but since he really opened his mouth, there will be something Responsibility, cause and effect here.

"Hey! Jingming, it seems that you still have some resentment about what happened back then!"

Seeing Gu Han hesitate, Benzhen sighed, thinking he knew what Gu Han was thinking, then took out a palm-sized box made of gold and a purple gold secret key from his bosom, and said:

"Jingming, I know that this monastery owes you something, and now it's really inappropriate for you to risk your life to take disciples down the mountain.

That being the case, then I will give this thing to you. I hope you can help this temple this time, and I also hope that if my Baozhu Temple can rebuild the mountain gate in the future, you can return this inheritance to it. "

As Benzhen said, he handed the golden box to Gu Han.

Seeing this, the expressions of the other previous chief seats and the abbot Yuanyin also changed, and they opened their mouths, but in the end they didn't say anything.

Looking at Gu Han's puzzled face, Benzhen also explained in due course:
"Jingming, in the golden box in your hand, there are three Great Returning Pills, which are all leftovers in this temple.

In addition, there is a piece of gold foil inside, on which are written the three strongest martial arts in the temple and some unique methods of alchemy and medicine that have been studied in the temple for thousands of years.

Here, I won’t talk much about the methods of alchemy and medicine, but the three martial arts were all created by the ancestor Bodhidharma back then. Each of them is the most superb martial arts in this world. To cultivate, even the other chiefs are not qualified.

Now, I entrust all these to you. I hope you can escape this time and preserve the millennium heritage of my Baozhu Temple.Amitabha! "

After Ben Zhen finished speaking, he seemed to have exhausted his strength, closed his eyes, and after uttering the Buddha's name, he stopped talking.

"The Martial Skills of Bodhidharma Patriarch? Great Returning Pill? The unique alchemy secret method of Baozhu Temple for thousands of years?"

Hearing Benzhen's explanation, Gu Han looked at the small gold box and the purple gold secret key in his hand, and suddenly felt that the small box weighed a thousand catties, and his heart was agitated.

(End of this chapter)

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