Chapter 3956: Ming evil?
It was just that the old monk with a fluttering white beard from the Buddhist sect suddenly stopped while he was explaining Buddhism to the disciples of the sect. His eyes, which originally looked cloudy, suddenly became bright and clear. The figure of the old monk rose up, and his extremely ordinary gray monk's robes swelled. How many years have passed since the last disaster of the Buddha Sect, no one has dared to enter the scope of the Buddha Sect so brazenly. In the whole world, except for Lu Xiaotian, who once dominated the spiritual world, who else has this confidence?
The round-faced old monk just ascended into the void, and another monk in green clothes with long flowing hair came through the air holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. There was also a short and stocky monk who also shot at him.
It is a rare scene for the three monks with the highest cultivation level in the sect to gather together in the Buddhist sect. Unless one of the monks from the sect attacks the Mahayana, or is preparing to overcome the tribulation and ascend to the immortal world, dozens of other monks will gather in the Buddhist sect. A monk in the combined realm would never see such a scene.
The dozens of Fusion Realm monks sitting on the ground in the open space were also shocked. They didn’t know what happened specifically. Although they guessed that there should be outsiders here, they couldn’t think of anyone with such face. , was able to alarm the three ancestors of the Buddha Sect at the same time, and also made these three ancestors look like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Huh?" Lu Xiaotian's projection, which was originally just passing through the Yinzhu Buddhist Sect, suddenly let out a startled cry.
"Amitabha, I don't know which benefactor is coming to the Buddhist sect in person. Why don't you say hello in advance so that the poor monk and the two junior brothers can make preparations and welcome the benefactor to the Buddhist sect." That seemed the most important. A young monk in green clothes with long hair shawl and holding a string of Buddhist beads clasped his hands together.
“After so many years, I didn’t expect that the Buddhist sect has regained its vitality. I’m glad to say that.” Lu Xiaotian’s projection jumped across the void in one step. When the three eminent monks reacted, Lu Xiaotian’s projection was already standing hundreds of feet away from each other. On top of a green pine on the cliff.
"You are."
The old monk with white eyebrows and beard looked at Lu Xiaotian's projection with a little doubt on his face, but the monk in Tsing Yi with black hair and shawl had a serious look on his face. However, he was an accomplished monk after all. He soon calmed down. The monk in green clasped his hands together and leaned over to salute Lu Xiaotian’s projection, "Junior Keats, I have met my senior!"
"Senior!" At this time, the old monk with white eyebrows and another monk with an angry look like a diamond received a message from the blue-robed monk Keats. They couldn't hide the shock on their faces and saluted the projection of Lu Xiaotian.
"No need to be polite." Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, ignoring the Fusion Realm juniors who barely restrained themselves from losing their composure, but looked at the angry-looking monk among the monks. "Except for him, you juniors of the Fusion Realm should all step back."
"Step back!" Keats, the green-robed monk, nodded and ordered the dozens of Fusion Realm monks to step back. Although these dozens of Fusion Realm monks I retreated somewhat reluctantly in my heart. But I can't help but stir up a huge storm in my heart. Looking at the entire spiritual world, the three Buddhist monks of Keats are already the most powerful group. Who has the strength to make the three ancestors of the Buddhist sect so humbly honor each other? The other party is a senior, and he is performing the courtesy of a junior?
No matter how many dozens of monks in the Fusion Realm racked their brains, they could not think of such an existence in this world for a while.
"Look at that person, he seems to be a strong human being. Do you know that person?" One of the short and fat monks asked.
"I have never seen someone who can really impress even the three ancestors. Is there really such a tyrannical person in this world?" Speaking of several ancestors of the Yinzhu Buddha Sect, there are dozens of Fusion Realm monks present. There is a title for a stroke in it. In terms of individual strength, it may or may not be called Yes, he is the strongest in this world, but he is at least on par with the other strong men from other tribes. No one has absolute victory, but who can defeat the three ancestors of the Buddha sect at the same time without taking action? I'm impressed, this is a bit too appalling.
If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that such a person existed. "Senior, didn't the senior leave this world a long time ago? Why did he suddenly appear again after tens of thousands of years?" Qing Yi Keats asked. I don’t know what Lu Xiaotian meant by leaving behind the angry-eyed young monk.
"What you see is not my true body, it is just a projection. My true self is still in the fairy world." Lu Xiaotian said the projection.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" The monk with a scowl like a king seemed to have some respect for Lu Xiaotian, but seeing that most of Lu Xiaotian's head and eyes were on him, he couldn't help but ask aloud.
"Always be angry, don't be rude!" Ji Bei, a short and stocky monk in the Mahayana period, scolded. Several monks did not dare to think about the state Lu Xiaotian was in at this time, but the strength projected from the fairy world was far beyond their knowledge. Ji Bei was afraid that someone in the sect would anger Lu Xiaotian. Although Lu Xiaotian was not a murderous person in his early years and had some connections with the Buddhist sect, he also had some disputes. After so many years, no one knows how Lu Xiaotian's character has changed. . With the opponent's methods, it is impossible to destroy the Yanzhu Buddha Sect with just a raise of his hand without repaying the debt.
"It doesn't matter, this monk is just the same as Zen Master Ming'e from your Buddhist sect before. Maybe there is really a method of reincarnation in this world." Lu Xiaotian looked at Yong Ai, who was faintly exuding the power of thunder. , whose appearance, temperament, and even temper are almost the same as those of Zen Master Ming'e back then.
Hongyue in his early years was exactly the same as Chi Lin, the female disciple he had accepted in Wangyue Cultivation World. The Yonghao in front of him was already the second case that Lu Xiaotian had encountered.
It’s just that even if he has cultivated to the realm of his true self and his status in the immortal world, he has never been exposed to the existence of reincarnation in the immortal world. However, the successive encounters made Lu Xiaotian feel that there might be another mystery to the matter, but he just couldn't access it due to his level.
"Although Ming evil died at my hands back then, if you really want to look at it, my relationship with him is pretty good. Maybe you can practice this technique successfully in the future." Lu Xiaotian stretched his finger towards Yong. With an angry finger, regardless of whether Monk Yongai accepted it or not, the shadow of the finger sank into the center of Monk Yongai's eyebrows.
Yong Ai looked at Lu Xiaotian with a confused look on his face, feeling that there seemed to be something in his mind, but when he wanted to explore it, there was nothing.
“Don’t think about it. When you reach the Mahayana realm, you will be able to get acquainted with the basics of this technique.” This Yong Ai has a murderous spirit in his body. He is a monk who is as evil as before. Buddhist Kung Fu may not be suitable for him, but the top thunder technique he also practices, the "Five Thunder Weapon Techniques", may be able to produce abnormalities in his hands.
“Thank you very much, senior, for giving me the Dharma!” Ji Bei urged the Yongang monk.
"Seeing that you may not be willing, I might as well waive it." Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but smile when he saw Yong Ai's unwilling expression.
(End of this chapter)