Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 189 The Transformed Little Living Buddha
Next, this group of old people asked Ning Chuan to try various other methods one after another, but it was a pity that the connection between Ning Chuan and the ancestor of the Wumeng was forcibly disconnected by the other party just now.

Now no matter what Ning Chuan did, the opponent remained motionless, his eyes were empty, as if he had completely become a statue.

Such a scene made a group of old people frown tightly again.

They kept Ning Chuan here to study repeatedly for several hours, but unfortunately they couldn't find anything, so they had to let Ning Chuan retreat temporarily.

"By the way, Ning Shaoxia, this divine sword of yours is too powerful, you'd better wear it with a scabbard, otherwise, you may accidentally injure others at any time!"

Suddenly, an old man spoke.

"Thank you senior."

Ning Chuan responded.

He also meant it.

The black divine sword was billowing with black light, even if it was not activated by true energy, there was still an invisible and destructive aura lingering on it.

When Ning Chuan walked out of the [Martial Arts Department], deep down in his heart, he was still thinking about the ancestors of the Martial League.

I don't know if that old ancestor will still come to me when I run the nameless mental method on the stone tablet again.

When he thought of this question, he couldn't help himself, and decided to try again secretly tonight.

Ning Chuan went straight back to his residence, took a serious shower, changed into clean new clothes, and then brought the divine sword to the [Heavenly Master Department], and asked an expert to order a scabbard for him.

It is made of high-quality meteorite iron materials, and it will not be able to be made until noon tomorrow at the latest.

In desperation, Ning Chuan had no choice but to find an ordinary scabbard for the time being, and make do with it.

Next, he took out the human skin mask, put it on his face, and walked towards the city again.

Taking advantage of the twilight hour and the crowds on the street, it is the perfect time for him to stick it. Anyway, his cultivation base has increased sharply now, if he is really being watched by the masters of the [Shadow Department], he should be able to notice it.

【Ding! 】

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A series of clear metallic sounds began to sound in Ning Chuan's mind one after another.

Ning Chuan was overjoyed.

Now the Martial League is facing the dual threats of the Holy League and the Demon League. If this continues, it is very likely that he will also be sent to the front line. It is the right way to grab a wave of wool first.

As the streets were pulled down one by one, all aspects of Ning Chuan's statistics began to rise rapidly.

The last rays of the sun set.

It was getting dark soon.

Many bright lights lit up the streets and alleys.

Some special areas still appear bustling and lively.

Just as Ning Chuan came out of a night market, he suddenly frowned and saw the scene ahead.

Not far from the street.

A seven or eight-year-old beggar, with a dirty face and ragged clothes, was kowtowing and begging, "Please give me a copper coin, please, please give me a copper coin... I Change, I will never do bad things again, please, give me a copper coin, I will be a good person, please help me..."

Little Living Buddha!
Actually met him here!
Ning Chuan showed a strange expression.

But as soon as he saw the current appearance of the little living Buddha, Ning Chuan knew that there should be no mistakes in his 'plan'.

After all, under the condition that he has lost all his skills, no matter how evil this little thing is, he should not be able to detect the abnormality.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan immediately revealed a bit of embarrassment.

He found a secluded place, took off the mask on his face, held a long sword in his hand, and was dressed in white. He came floating from a distance, walked towards the little living Buddha, dropped a piece of silver ingot, dropped it into the broken bowl in front of the living Buddha, and let out a loud clang There was a muffled sound.

"How is it? Doesn't it feel good to beg for food?"

His calm voice came into the little living Buddha's mind.

When the little living Buddha saw the silver ingot, he was stunned for a moment, and then when he heard the voice, his eyes turned red, and he quickly raised his head. He was very excited, and cursed, "I want to kill you, I must kill you. kill you..."

"Death doesn't change!"

Ning Chuan's face darkened, he grabbed the silver ingot with his palm again, and said, "Since you hate me so much, then you can continue begging on the street!"

He turned around and left.

When the little Living Buddha saw Ning Chuan take away the silver ingot, he panicked immediately, his eyes turned red, and he said quickly, "Ning Chuan, don't go, I beg you, give me the money, I'm going to save people, I'm going to save people, Ning Chuan, I beg you, I really beg you, from now on, I will obey your orders..."

Ning Chuan paused, frowned, and turned around, "Who are you going to save?"

"Quick, you come with me, you help me save him, I beg you, as long as you can save him, I will obey you in everything I do from now on, I won't scold you anymore, I really won't scold you anymore... "

The little Living Buddha panicked.

During this period of time, he was stared at and bullied in the [Lotus Gang], and he was not able to eat three meals a day.

Everyone hated him and bullied him, but Uncle Zhang who brought him into the gang never gave up on him. He gave all of it to himself, but he himself was hungry all night.

There were even two times when the little living Buddha was targeted by a group of wild dogs and was almost bitten to death by the wild dogs. Regardless of the danger, the other party rushed into the group of wild dogs and carried the little living Buddha out of it.

Later, in order to replenish the body of the little living Buddha, the other party even fought with wild dogs. His body was covered with cuts and bruises, and his bones were broken. Then he killed a wild dog and stewed a pot of dog meat...

Although the little living Buddha has always been full of disdain for the other party.

Even in terms of words, the little living Buddha never expressed any gratitude to the other party. Instead, he was full of sarcasm, thinking that the other party was the most stupid fool!

But deep down in his heart, the little living Buddha undoubtedly recognized the other party.

Now that the other party is infected with mad dog disease and has entered the terminal stage, the person who is most panicked is undoubtedly the little living Buddha.

He didn't want the other party to die!
He wants the other party to live!

"A person like you will have someone you want to save? It's really eye-opening. It can't be some little lover, right?"

Ning Chuan intentionally showed surprise.

"No, you come with me quickly, Ning Chuan, I beg you to save him..."

The little living Buddha was extremely flustered, and hurriedly crawled towards the distance.

Ning Chuan immediately carried the long sword and quietly followed behind the opponent.

At the beginning, he sealed the other party's dumb acupoint, but it could only last for two or three days. It is reasonable for the other party to be able to speak again now.

The two walked across the street.

About half an hour later.

The little Living Buddha finally brought Ning Chuan to a dilapidated beggar's den.

At this moment, it is night time.

Most of the beggars have already gone to sleep.

An unusually unpleasant smell filled the place, and all kinds of messy garbage were everywhere along the way.

The little Living Buddha quickly brought Ning Chuan to the middle-aged beggar before him.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, I brought someone to save you, he is a master of the Tianjiao list, you will be fine, he will definitely save you."

The little Living Buddha spoke excitedly.

The middle-aged beggar in the straw pile, with a sallow complexion and an air of gossamer, slowly opened his eyelids and murmured, "You...are you going to steal people again..."

"No, I didn't steal it, I really didn't steal it this time..."

The little living Buddha's eyes were red, and he called out hastily.

"Okay, stop talking."

Ning Chuan interrupted him, grabbed the middle-aged beggar's wrist, and lifted him up. The golden light on his body lit up bursts of bright light, and directly poured his true energy into the opponent's body.

Bursts of bright light continued to light up.

Time passed gradually.

Ning Chuan's brows gradually frowned, and his face became more and more dignified.

When the little Living Buddha saw Ning Chuan's expression, he panicked for no reason.

After a while.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan withdrew the vast infuriating energy again.

"What's the matter? Ning Chuan, why did you take back your true energy?"

The little Living Buddha panicked.

Ning Chuan frowned, shook his head lightly, and sighed, "It's useless, my true energy can't save him!"

"How come, you are so powerful, why can't you save him, are you taking revenge on me, Ning Chuan, save him quickly, I will listen to you from now on, I am willing to listen to anything..."

The little Living Buddha spoke hastily.

"I didn't take revenge on you, I really can't save him."

Ning Chuan said, "Sometimes manpower is poor, and I have never seen this kind of strange disease. My true energy can cure [-]% to [-]% of the world's strange diseases, but this kind of strange disease really cannot be cured. Just ask If he has any last words, he can’t say them sooner.”

"Impossible, this is impossible, quickly undo my seal, I will save him myself, Ning Chuan, I beg you..."

The little Living Buddha spoke quickly.

"Cough cough..."

Uncle Zhang, who was in the straw pile, coughed. It seemed that he was affected by Ning Chuan’s true energy just now. His gloomy eyes gradually became brighter. He grabbed the little Living Buddha and said, "Xiao...Xiao boy, Uncle can't do it anymore. Originally... Originally, uncle didn't have a son, so he wanted to raise you as his own son, so that he could make money to marry you, but now... now uncle is going to die so early... Xiao Xiao, uncle often scolded you You, you won't blame uncle, will you?"

"No, I won't blame you, get better, bastard!"

The little living Buddha called.

Uncle Zhang firmly grasped the palm of the little living Buddha, and forced a smile, "Uncle... Uncle, I have one last question, you... you said before that you are the No. ?”

"It's true, I am air fuel, I am a member of the Tianjiao list, if you don't believe me, you can ask Ning Chuan, the person next to me is Ning Chuan, I am absolutely not lying..."

Little Living Buddha's eyes were red.

"What he said is true!"

Ning Chuan spoke at the right time from one side.

"Ahem... I never imagined that I, Beggar Zhang, would be able to get involved with people in the Tianjiao list in this life. Now, even if I die, I, Beggar Zhang, can honor my ancestors, but Xiao...Xiao boy... promise uncle, please? From now on... Don't steal from now on, people are poor and aspiring... Stealing is easy to be beaten to death, my ancestors, the ancestors of my ancestors all died of stealing, uncle can't bear to see you follow in the footsteps..."

Uncle Zhang said weakly.

"I don't steal anymore, get well soon, I don't steal anymore..."

The little Living Buddha spoke hastily.

"If you are really a Living Buddha, I hope... I hope that from now on, you will earnestly teach people to be kind. I hope... I hope that from now on, there will be no more beggars in the world..."

Uncle Zhang's voice became weaker and weaker, and his eyes became darker and darker.

In the end, he let go of his palm and let go of the little living Buddha's wrist.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, I won't steal anymore, get up quickly, get up..."

Kong Ran's face flustered, he quickly grabbed the middle-aged beggar's wrist, shook it vigorously, and shouted.

"Don't shake it anymore, people have already passed by."

Ning Chuan shook his head.

The little living Buddha's mind roared, his face was dull, and he collapsed on the ground, motionless.

After a while, he couldn't hold back anymore.

Tears came out of the eye sockets, lying on the straw pile, howling loudly.

"You idiot, why do you insist on beating wild dogs? Don't you know that people will die if bitten by wild dogs? Why are you, woo woo woo..."

"You are the biggest idiot in the world!"

"Why did you save me, why did you go to stew dog meat, woo woo woo..."

He cried very sadly, and the tears flew wildly.

Definitely a first ever.

Ning Chuan sighed softly, "You can't come back to life after death, don't cry anymore, I hope you can really remember Brother Zhang's last words, if you still don't change your mind, then you, Uncle Zhang But even if you die in vain!"

Speaking of this, Ning Chuan took out the silver ingot from his bosom, threw it to a group of beggars nearby, and said, "Go out and buy a good coffin, and bury this dear man, no kickbacks are allowed!"

The beggars were stunned, looked at the silver ingot in their hands, nodded vigorously, and then ran out quickly.

"Little guy, let's go!"

Ning Chuan grabbed the clothes at the back of the little Living Buddha's neck and left the place directly.

The little Living Buddha's eyes were red, and the tears were soaring, but they still didn't stop. He was staring at Uncle Zhang in the straw pile.

I don't steal anymore!

I'm never stealing again, bastard!
...

In Ningchuan, the two had just left.

Uncle Zhang, who had already dimmed his eyes and lost his breath, immediately sat up again. Not only did he sit up from the ground, but the other beggars in the beggar's nest also gathered together, all showing strange smiles.

"Hey, our mission should be completed now, right?"

The uncle Zhang smiled.

"I think it should be finished, but your acting skills were too exaggerated and not natural enough just now. If I were to play the role of uncle, I would definitely be more natural than you!"

A beggar next to him laughed.

"Fuck you, you kid played the villain some time ago, and I didn't see how natural you are!"

The uncle Zhang scolded with a smile.

"I'm the one with the most pure acting skills. If I didn't control the pack of wild dogs, how could you be injured by such a coincidence?"

The third beggar laughed.

Everyone else laughed.

They quickly took off the human skin masks one after another, revealing a face that the little Living Buddha had never seen before.

In this way, even if they meet at the Wumeng headquarters in the future, the little living Buddha will definitely not recognize them.

"But having said that, I'm really reluctant to get along with the kid for half a month."

Uncle Zhang couldn't help smacking his lips.

"Forget it, a character like him won't interact with us, let's go, go back to the headquarters!"

A beggar next to him said.

A group of people got up immediately and started to leave the place.

...

inside the residence.

Ning Chuan brought the little Living Buddha into the room, unsealed the seal on his body, and then took a set of clean clothes, put them beside him, and said, "You should think about what to do in the future? If you If you still want to continue to do evil as before, then I will not take care of your business any more from now on, as long as you commit crimes in my hands, I will kill you, so you can do it yourself!"

He turned away.

The little living Buddha's face was dull, his eyes were red, he stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window, and was speechless for a while.

Chapter 2 arrives!

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