Great Sage of the Heavens

　　Changzhou, in the corner of a restaurant.

　　 Jiangque looked at the bitter-faced man, who was making things difficult for him because he was dissatisfied with him, and said in a bad mood: "He deserves it too!"

　　 If this guy had to be entangled, how could the restaurant owner make things difficult?

　　 "Brother Jiang, you killed so many people, these merchants still admire you, really..."

　　 Huang Rong didn't know what words to use to describe Jiang Que, who killed thousands of people and became benevolent. If this is replaced by another person, I am afraid that he has already become the demon of the famous Jianghu.

"What an evil devil!" Jiang Que shook his head and smiled not mindingly: "The people on this river and lake have spread it like this a long time ago. This time I wiped out ten thieves, a total of two to three thousand people. They are called treacherous and wicked people, but it doesn’t matter. I just do things with a clear conscience. If they dare to provoke me, I will kill them."

　　 He wants to have a clear conscience and be self-assured, so he doesn't care about other people's thoughts. The perfect cultivation level acquired is his greatest confidence.

　　 "Brother Jiang, you are not a demon. In my opinion, you are the most perfect person in the world." Huang Rong smiled cheerfully.

"is it?"

　　 Knowing that he is not perfect, he will be anxious, but he still cheesy and said: "That's good, you won't despise Rong'er in the future, hahaha!"

　　 In the end, Huang Rong was embarrassed. Fortunately, no one saw it in the corner of the restaurant, otherwise it would cause another panic.

　　 Xiangyang, Yuelai Inn.

　　 A group of people with filthy bodies and dirty mud-stained bodies suddenly appeared, and one of them still said with a gloomy face: "There are more than a hundred people in Middle Earth, but in the rest of the month, there are only three or five of us."

　　 This trip was a bit miserable.

　　 "Lord, do you care about it?"

　　 At the table, an old monk was silent for a long time before asking: "This trip has suffered a heavy loss. How should I explain to the Living Buddha?"

　　 is a tangled thing!

King Kong Vajra also shook his head and became distraught. "The relic was not seen, but instead he caused a commotion. If it is not for a critical juncture, you will not be able to get out of this seat. I am already upset. Explain it yourself!"

　　 "Lord, you..."

　　 The few monks who survived by chance frowned. At this critical moment, the King didn't care, and told them how to make a decision-if they were to be a man of living Buddhism, wouldn't it be the grandmother's loss?

Dharma King Kong devoured a few mouthfuls of food before he said casually: "The living Buddha tells the truth. I can't hide the living Buddha with our power. If he wants to know, he can know, but fortunately, it is only a loss of people. People are connected with territories, I am afraid they will suffer from their swords and soldiers!"

　　 Tantric Buddhism is good to be in hiding.

The old monk next to 　　 twitched his mouth and couldn't help but smile, "His Lord, this time I lost all the elites of my Tantric Buddhism. I'm afraid I will be punished by the Living Buddha when I return."

　　Everyone is afraid of bearing the consequences. Now the Karmapa is the biggest, they want to let Karmapa to take the responsibility, and everyone can live by sharing the responsibility, otherwise no one can bear the anger of the living Buddha.

The King Kong Vajra nodded and sighed, "Well, this happened because of me. I wanted to win the relic of the Blessed One to promote my Tantric prestige. Now it seems that the battle in Dadu a month ago has completely swept Tantric prestige. ."

　　 He didn't know how many other Jianghu sects were left, but only nine people who survived the investigation of the palace that night, all were seriously injured, but the golden man also lost countless golden soldiers.

"You elders, most of the things are already going on. The whereabouts of the relics are unknown. The martial arts schools and the gold men in the world have suffered heavy losses, so let's just give up!" Now Vajra Vajra does not want to look for relics anymore. As long as he has the resources to practice, he is confident enough to break through the innate .

　　 The remaining four veteran monks were slightly startled. They didn’t expect that the King Kong Vajra gave up like this, and could not help but secretly realized that it was a pity, "King, or let’s look for it in Middle-earth carefully, maybe..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, King Kong interrupted him and glanced coldly, "If you are still thinking about the relic, you can find it on your own, and I won't interfere with it!"

　　 Relics are important or are they important?

　　 Since most of them have escaped by chance, King Kong has been asking himself secretly: If there is no relic, can he break into the innate when he sacrifices himself for the truth?

　　 The answer he gave himself is: Yes!

　　The dragon-like Prajna power that is unique to Tantric Buddhism can be passed through the innate realm. Only by the power of water milling, and then seeking an opportunity to enlighten the way, you can break into the innate and become a peerless.

Thinking of this, King Kong glanced indifferently at the old monks at the table, and said quietly: "The journey to Middle-earth is over, you can decide whether to return to Tantra or stay in Middle-earth. There is still something to do with you. I won’t accompany you, I will pass a letter to the Living Buddha to explain clearly!"

　　 After saying that, he planned to say goodbye to the remaining four old monks and leave alone, which was considered a practice.

　　 "Lord Fa, where are you going?"

　　An old monk asked curiously that if he could be with King Kong, there might be a strange relationship, such as the King of Buddha secretly looking for relics.

　　 King Kong didn't think so much, just casually said: "Go everywhere!"

　　 Uh!

　　 The old monks almost died of anger after hearing them, what do they mean to go, they just didn't want to say it directly.

　　 After eating and drinking, King Kong slowly stood up~www.ltnovel.com~ You and others also have acquired perfect cultivation bases, and there is no need for anyone to worry about safety. You can go and do it yourself! "

　　 When the old monks came back to their senses, King Kong had already withdrawn and left, and only a dark shadow was still in his eyes, making these old monks who wanted relics meditate.

　　 Suddenly, an old monk shouted with a dark face: "No, he hasn't paid yet, and we don't have any money, this..."

　　Another old monk also stared, "I was even pitted by the Dharma King when I was leaving!"

　　 King Kong is not blind and aimless, but has already thought about the way. "The Temujin Khan on the grassland had sent people to invite this seat to be the Mongolian national teacher. It happened to start from Xiangyang. It’s okay to visit the grassland."

　　 Regardless of whether he wants to be a Mongolian national teacher or not, he will travel to the past and talk about it.

King Kong is the Buddhism King of Tantric Buddhism, second only to the existence of Living Buddhas. After hearing that he was arrogant, his temperament changed drastically. He wanted to come to the grassland to take a look. Temu was really happy to see the information, "If you can pull Tantra on the grassland. On this chariot, it is not difficult to borrow Tubo to join forces to destroy the Song Dynasty!

　　 As for the Remnant Liao, the country has been broken and the people are dead, so what's the matter?

　　 And the golden man, now that being poor and weak can't stop my Mongolian cavalry's charge, it will be completely destroyed in a few years! "

　　The big sacrifice came in, greeted Temujin, and respectfully said: "Congratulations to the sweat, we will add new help. Only after the national teacher returns, we can eliminate the gold first and then go south to the hinterland of the middle earth!"

　　 Temujin nodded and laughed: "That's right, the opportunity for the rise of the grassland has arrived."

　　 He even saw the golden man being beaten back to the bitter cold Liaodong Wild Boar Forest, living a semi-primitive life like that Wanyan Aguda, and he also seemed to see the scene where the leading soldiers swept down the Song Dynasty and fed him.

　　The essence in his eyes flashed away, and Temujin murmured for a long time: "Going south to pastoralism will become a reality!"