Chapter 511 The Appearance of Buddha

Lei Ao rushed out from one of the large metal fragments, a pair of thunder wings formed by lightning grew from his back, suspended in the void a hundred meters above the ground, with a shocked expression on his face, how could there be such a terrible thing? The Buddhist strongmen are hiding in Tianshi City?

It was terrible!

The blow just now crushed the silver-level metal flying boat. I am afraid that only the powerhouses of the Heavenly Human Realm can have such tyrannical power. 【First release】

He stared at the huge golden Buddha with lingering fear in his heart, and said: "The warriors of the Lei Clan obey the order and retreat!"

Without any hesitation, Lei Ao spread his wings and fled away first.

Those martial arts masters of the Lei clan were also stunned, even Lei Ao fled, so naturally they didn't dare to stay here for long, and immediately took the severely injured Lei clan members with them, and fled in desperation.

It didn't take long for the Thunder Clan to escape completely.

The giants of all parties in Tianshi City were also stunned. A Buddhist master unexpectedly appeared and scared away a strong man of Lei Ao's level.

"That kid has such a powerful Buddhist master by his side, it seems that he is not some unknown person!"

"Dare to offend the Thunder Clan, how can it be a simple person?"

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The faces of Sima Lian and Mrs. Luan of the Sima tribe also became solemn, and they took a deep look in the direction of the Bhikkhu Temple, then hid in the dark and disappeared without a trace.

Originally, there were still some experts who wanted to attack the Ninth Grade Profound Weapon, but after seeing that Buddhist expert made a move, they gave up the idea. No one wanted to offend such a powerful enemy.

Many people think that the Buddhist strong man must be related to Ning Xiaochuan and Sima Jing, and is likely to be their protector, but no one knows that the most confused person at this moment is Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan was surprised for a long time, and when he saw that no one continued to attack, he rushed into the Buddhist hall.

In the bhikkhu temple, apart from him and Sima Jing, there was only one monk Tangan who was full of nonsense.

Could it be that the Buddhist strongman is him?

"The Buddha has appeared! The Buddha has appeared!"

Monk Tangan carries a huge cloth bag on his back,

Rushed out of the Buddhist hall, ran into the courtyard, and bowed to the huge golden Buddha statue with a devout face!

"The Buddha has manifested! The Buddha who rescued the suffering, you have finally manifested! I am your believer. I burn incense and pray every day, drink tea and vegetarian meals, and help others. I finally see your true face! Buddha, don't go, don't Let's go!" Monk Tangan knelt on the ground, propping up the sky with his hands, begging bitterly. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

However, the light of that huge Buddha statue gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely!

Ning Xiaochuan rubbed his chin, walked around Monk Tangan three times, sized him up carefully, and said, "I knew you were not an honest monk, how long are you going to continue pretending?"

Monk Tangan stared at Ning Xiaochuan suspiciously, and said in a daze: "Benefactor, what are you talking about? The poor monk can't understand at all."

"You don't understand, do you?"

Ning Xiaochuan's palm condensed a ball of lightning light, and punched it out, trying to test out the true identity of monk Tangan.

"Boom!"

His fist hit monk Tangan's chest.

"ah!"

Monk Tangan uttered a scream, and was sent flying by Ning Xiaochuan's punch, hitting the wall with his head and feet, his big bald head sank into the mud, only his nose and mouth were exposed.

The big burden on his back also shattered, and hundreds of Buddhist scriptures fell out of it, falling all over the floor.

Ning Xiaochuan stood where he was, looking at his fist in a daze, "How could this be?"

Situ Jing rushed out of the Buddhist hall when he heard the screams, and saw Monk Tan Gan fell to the ground in disgrace. He rushed over and threw monk Tangan's bald head out of the mud, and said, "Brother Ning, what's going on? Why did you suddenly attack the master?"

Monk Tangan sat on the ground with a depressed expression on his face. He rubbed his bald head, spit out the blade of grass from his mouth, and said in mourning, "Yes! Why?"

Although there was no result from the test, Ning Xiaochuan still didn't believe in the saying that the Buddha appeared, and felt that monk Tangan must be playing tricks!

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Master, when the fighters from the Lei Clan came to attack the Bhikkhu Temple earlier, where did you go?"

"I was packing up scriptures in there at the time. Your friend can fully testify that he was by his side all the time. I am a dutiful monk. Who messed with whom? Oops! My scriptures! These are all mine. baby!"

When Monk Tangan saw the scriptures falling on the ground, he burst into tears immediately, crawled over to pick up the Buddhist scriptures on the ground, and put them back into the bag.

Situ Jing nodded to Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "That's right! I was indeed staying with Master at that time, and I never left."

Ning Xiaochuan's brows suddenly frowned deeper, and he began to wonder if he had made a mistake, "Could there be other people in this temple?"

He immediately rushed into the Buddhist hall and turned the entire bhikkhu temple upside down, but he didn't even find a ghost.

When Ning Xiaochuan returned to the courtyard again, Monk Tangan had already put the Buddhist scriptures back into the bag, bowed to Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "Amitabha! Ning Benefactor, you are already possessed! It was really the Buddha who appeared just now, you Why bother to keep searching persistently?"

Situ Jing also came over and said, "Brother Ning, our top priority now is to escape from Tianshi City immediately before the forces of all parties react."

"Yes! Yes! The Buddha will not appear every time, we'd better escape from the city quickly." Monk Tangan also seemed very anxious.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Monk Tangan, and said: "Those people are all targeting us, we just run away. You are not a responsible and honest monk? Why do you want to run away with us?"

Monk Tangan shook his head and sighed, and said in a desolate way: "The poor monk has nothing to do. Ning benefactor, you must know that Jiuyuejiang is the civilization to which the Taoist sect belongs. The Taoist sect will not allow Buddhist disciples to preach. Once discovered, they will be punished at least." Expulsion, or even being suppressed and killed. The poor monk followed the will of the Buddha and came here to preach and save all living beings. However, now that his identity has been exposed, he must escape. The poor monk revealed his identity because of you, so you naturally have to take Run away with me."

Ning Xiaochuan had heard the saying that "Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible". After thinking for a moment, he said, "Okay! If you insist on coming with us, you can follow you. Let's go now!"

Ning Xiaochuan, Situ Jing, and monk Tangan escaped from Tianshi City overnight and ran towards the wilderness.

When the next day came, they had already traveled thousands of miles into the wilderness.

"Brother Ning, what are your plans now? Are you going to continue looking for your friend?" Situ Jing asked.

Ning Xiaochuan sent out his mind, covering hundreds of miles around, he was relieved to be sure that no one followed, and said: "I have to go to the Black Mist Ghostland first to make sure of one thing."

After hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, the Tangan monk who was standing not far away cast his eyes over and said, "Amitabha! Ning Benefactor, the black mist ghost is absolutely impossible to go, there are ghosts there!"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Master, have you been to the Black Mist Ghost Forest?"

"No! No! I just heard that it was a piece of ancient blood soil. A long time ago, an earth-shattering war broke out, and many people died. It has become a place of fierceness. In the black mist ghost field, there is a very terrifying giant ghost ghost king. It is powerful and powerful, and even the masters of mysterious beasts in the wilderness are very afraid of it, and dare not easily step into the ghost forest. ” Said the monk Tangan.

Situ Jing said: "Brother Ning, I will go with you."

Tangan monk said: "Don't go there! It is a place where life is restricted. Anyone who enters will become a black-skinned, blood-haired ghost slave. Going to the Burial Mountain is better than going to the Black Mist Ghost Field. Qiang, why don’t we have a map of Burial God Mountain, let’s go in according to the way of life marked on the map, maybe we can find the sacred treasure that Emperor Zijin once left behind.”

Ning Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "You followed us into the wilderness, are you still thinking about that corner of the map?"

"How is it possible? It's a sin! A sin! The poor monk is really trying to persuade you that the black mist ghost is really not allowed to go, and you will regret it if you go." Tangan monk said.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't seem to hear the monk Tangan at all, so he called out the two-headed stone beast and jumped on the back of the two-headed stone beast. Situ Jing also jumped up and sat cross-legged on the tail of the two-headed stone beast.

"Master, are you going with us? If you are afraid, then don't go, we will go first!" Situ Jing said.

"The poor monk has killed tens of thousands of demons and demons, how could he be afraid? Wait! The poor monk will go on the road with you, one more person and one more to take care of him."

Monk Tangan also climbed onto the back of the double-headed stone beast, took out the Buddhist scriptures in the package, and started to meditate and chant scriptures, with a faint Buddha light emitting from his body, which looked a bit like an eminent Buddhist monk.

The double-headed stone beast spread out a pair of huge stone wings, soared into the sky, and flew steadily at low altitude.

Ning Xiaochuan took out a bottle of blood spirit refined from the blood of a seventh-level profound beast, handed it to Situ Jing, and said, "There are one hundred and fifty-two drops of the seventh-level blood spirit in it, which should be able to help you fully recover. Martial arts cultivation."

Bloodline Spirit is a very precious medicine!

A bottle of seventh-level blood spirit can buy more than 100,000 profound stones. Ning Xiaochuan gave such a precious thing as a gift, which naturally made Situ Jing very grateful.

"Brother Ning, thank you!" Situ Jing didn't want to say unnecessary words, but just kept his gratitude in his heart.

Situ Jing began to refine the blood spirit and restore his cultivation.

Ning Xiaochuan is also ready to start practicing.

His current realm has reached the peak of the seventh level of the Earthly Prestige Realm, but it is not something that can be done in a short time if he wants to reach the eighth level of the Earthly Presence Realm.

If he didn't find Yu Ningsheng in Heiwu Guiyuan, he would have to consider going to Burial God Mountain. Naturally, the stronger his own strength, the better, otherwise he would die in it easily.