Myth: Just become a polite scum, Yang Chan comes to visit

Chapter 42 Lin Bei shed blood to suppress Jinshan, that adult! (Ask for monthly ticket)
"What kind of king did you just say I was?"

Ning Caichen looked down at the abbot of Jinshan Temple, with lightning flashing all over his body.

This feeling of oppression is extremely terrifying.

Even though the old abbot had practiced Buddhism for decades, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva subconsciously at this moment.

"Amitabha, donor~"

The abbot clasped his hands together with a kind smile on his face.

The next moment, a layer of pale golden Buddha light vaguely appeared on the fist.

"Don't underestimate a monk like me!"

The fist had already hit Ning Caichen.

As the leader of Jinshan Temple, he is more or less capable.

Just like ordinary little demons, they can easily transcend each other by reciting sutras.

There is some cultivation, but there is absolutely no such thing as serious fighting!

"Bang~"

This punch was so powerful and heavy that even Ning Caichen couldn't help but frown. The next moment, Ning Caichen's body seemed to become light and airy, and his whole person was completely relaxed.

The old monk was stunned!
"court death!"

The strength immediately increased a bit.

He's just a monster, why bother talking about mercy with him!

Even some of the elders of Jinshan Temple who had not been stunned yet all had their eyes widened in surprise.

The abbot’s move was a stroke of genius!
The fists blessed by Buddhism are specially designed to restrain evil spirits. As long as the opponent can be knocked unconscious, other things will be easy.

"Brother Ning, be careful!"

Xu Xian couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Bang~"

The fist hit Ning Caichen instantly.

"Boom~"

Ning Caichen's body seemed to be completely powerless, and the surging power was completely transmitted through his body into the Main Hall.

Bursts of golden light suddenly lit up in the main hall, blocking the incoming power.

If not, the entire Mahavira Palace would have completely collapsed in this single move.

"impossible!"

The old abbot and many elders behind him stared with wide eyes as if they couldn't believe it.
It was obviously a hit, why did this happen?
I can't understand it at all!

"This is... the force is reduced. If you ask me where the demon comes from, I will tell you now!"

Ning Caichen twisted his neck, and there were bursts of explosions in the air.

"Disciples of Confucius, I, Ning Caichen, dare to do what you Buddhists dare to do, and I, Ning Caichen, dare to do what you Buddhists dare not do!
Is the sage's license to have no taboos clear enough? Is it clear enough? ! "

When he said the last two words, Ning Caichen's fist was raised high and layers of thunder continued to surround it.

After receiving the Kaido template given by Lin's father, Ning Caichen felt that he was infinitely powerful at this moment.

He can break mountains with one punch, possess three colors of domineering power, and have the ability to use devil fruits. All the fears he had before have long since disappeared!
When we go back, the thousand-year-old tree demon can be killed with one punch!
"Thunder. Gossip!"

"Boom~"

Endless thunder struck down instantly, seeming to completely envelope Ning Caichen in an instant, and the surging force almost smashed everything in front of him. ,

Several old monks were already paralyzed with fear.

Although they are quite old, they can still only be regarded as toddlers when facing real practitioners.

However, there are so many temples in the world. Except for some famous temples, most monks only have this level of cultivation, and they are even considered to be the best among them.

But facing this monster at this moment, he has no ability to resist at all!

"Om~"

"You are so bold and evil, even in the pure land of Buddhism, you dare to do evil!"

The next moment, sections of mantras seemed to appear out of thin air and instantly turned into chains, continuously winding up Ning Caichen's arms. Ning Caichen's speed gradually slowed down at this moment.

Ning Caichen's expression changed.

"not good!"

This pressure didn't seem to be of the same class as him at all. The terrifying power alone made Ning Caichen have the urge to surrender.

Subconsciously, he took out the red envelope sent from behind Lin Bei. Ning Caichen was extremely grateful to Lin Bei.

After all, if it weren't for Lin Bei, Yan Chixia wouldn't have been able to say that she would have died when she was kidnapped by the tree demon.

And this time, if I am embarrassed again, I will not be able to see the people in the book anymore.

However, there are risks in using Father Lin's things.

For example, after receiving two red envelopes, he has transformed into the monster he is now.

Although it is not unacceptable, it is still too different from ordinary people.

Red envelopes are risky, so be careful when receiving them!

But at this moment, I can't worry about that much anymore.

"Om~"

As the red envelope was opened, a drop of bright red blood with a hint of golden color suddenly appeared in the air.

"Humph~"

Ning Caichen groaned and had a faint urge to kneel down, but his instinct forcibly resisted the urge.

What excited Ning Caichen was that the terrifying mountain-like existence suddenly stopped moving at this moment.

"Da~"

A heavy cold sweat continued to fall from Ning Caichen's forehead.

Ning Caichen had a feeling.

Just now it seemed that if he took out the red envelope slower, he would be killed by the opponent in the next second.

What is this blood of Father Lin?
Could it be from Father Lin himself?

For a moment, Ning Caichen felt a little frightened. Father Lin and himself had always been poor scholars and useless snacks.

Now it seems--

Could it be that you are a big boss here to experience life~
"Let's go~"

A calm voice came from the mountain behind Jinshan Temple, but if you listen carefully, you can still feel a slight tremor in the voice.

"Brother Ning——"

"go!"

Almost without hesitation, Ning Caichen grabbed the blood, turned around and ran down the mountain with Xu Xian in his left hand.

It wasn't until the two figures disappeared that the abbot and the others came back to their senses.

"Mage, why do you want-"

"Then you really didn't feel anything about the blood?"

In the main hall, a monk wearing a cassock with a dragon tattoo on his shoulders walked over slowly.

With every step he took, a white lotus rose from the ground, holding it in the air.

It is spotless, and golden lotuses surge from the ground.

This is a vision that can only occur to those who have truly achieved Arhat status!

What do you feel?
Several old mages were silent, carefully recalling the feeling just now. It was a feeling of being extremely close and wanting to get closer.

It was as if the lifelong pursuit of himself and others was to get close to that blood.

The next moment, several people's hearts trembled and they looked at Fahai with wide eyes.

"Could it be"

"Buddha!"

Fa Hai spoke, which seemed to confirm the thoughts of several people.

Suddenly, huge waves surged in the hearts of several people, and they could not calm down at all.

how could it be possible!
Why does that monster have Buddha's blood in his hands? !
Fa Hai did not care about the others, but looked at the direction Xu Xianning Caichen was leaving with his eyes twinkling.

If you want to enter Lingshan Mountain, you may need some merit.

But if these two people——

"Amitabha~"

If you don’t feel wrong, it’s that adult~
Fa Hai suddenly felt endless admiration!

It was like meeting an idol.

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