Chapter 1361 Mr. Shuangji's Path to Death (1/94)

When the monk mentioned his junior brother, his face was full of melancholy.

In his memory, Wang Ling rarely saw the monk showing such an expression.

I also know that the friendship between the monk and his junior brother was very deep.

At this time, the monk said Amitabha and then said, "Let me tell you about my experience of scattering ashes."

Wang Ling: "..."

Monk Jindeng said: "Back then, my junior brother and I entered the Buddhist hall together and broke through the swastika maze left by the master. Those who pass the level can inherit the mantle of the master. But halfway through, I was trapped by the "maze of the past" left by the master. Sleepy."

Hearing this, Wang Ling understood.

This Buddhist "Puzzle of the Past" is probably based on the same principle as the "Past Repentance Palm" used by the previous monk to use the original way of heaven.

If practitioners of magic do not reflect on themselves, they will be forever trapped in the infinite illusion of the past.

"This was originally a test given to me by my master, but I let him down."

Monk Jindeng sighed: "If my junior brother left me and moved on, he could become my master's successor. However, junior brother, he sacrificed himself in order to get me out of the predicament..."

"Then you became the sage of Buddhism?" Wang Ling asked.

"No." The monk shook his head: "The cultivation of the poor monk today was obtained by relying on his own strength after his great enlightenment. Although my junior brother saved me, I did not open the door to the end of the Buddhist hall. "

"Junior brother, he is a more suitable successor than me. He sacrificed his life to help me get out of trouble. This kind of friendship is worthy of being remembered by this poor monk for the rest of his life."

"The Door to the End is still there in the Buddhist hall. So far, no monk has ever opened it. We don't know what the Master left us. Maybe it is some kind of magical weapon? Or some Buddhist scriptures?"

At this time, the monk smiled bitterly: "But since it is an object that inherits the mantle, this object must be able to help one of my brothers become the most holy saint in Buddhism."

When Monk Jindeng said this, he found that Wang Ling suddenly frowned, looking thoughtful.

"Ling Zhenren?" the monk asked.

He rarely saw Wang Ling in a daze.

If so, something big must be happening.

For example, the last time he was in a daze, he exchanged souls with "Crispy Noodle Taoist Lord".

Wang Ling came back to his senses: "Well...it's okay..."

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Zhao Qingxian was taken into his core world by Yang Shuangji.

At this time, Yang Shuangji, who was in action, was also beginning to carry out his own delisting plan for the "List that must not be provoked".

Except for Wang Ling and Monk who are ranked first and second on this list, the rest of the names are in no particular order.

"Senior, didn't you want to kill Zhenren Ling? Why did you choose the last person on the list to do it first?" Zhao Qingxian asked curiously in the core world.

"Save the good food until the end." Mr. Shuangji said.

It's too boring to kill your senior brother and his vest too early.

So Yang Shuangji's idea was to kill all the others on the list, and finally attack Monk Jindeng and Wang Ling.

Since they can appear on this list, I know that these people must be related to my senior brothers.

The last person on the list: Lotus Sun.

This was his first target to kill.

It’s just a foundation building period.

It can be extinguished by just blowing on it.

But Yang Shuangji didn't know where the girl lived.

So, he used his Shura pestle to argue.

Zhao Qingxian: "What do you want to do, sir?"

Yang Shuangji smiled: "Just watch."

He stood on a flat ground, stood the Asura Pestle upright on it, then released his hand, and the Asura Pestle immediately fell in one direction...

"That's the right direction."

This method of position defense seems a bit random, but Yang Shuangji believes in it.

The legendary method of Buddhist debate.

Just silently recite the name of the person you are looking for.

What's more convenient is that this "List of People Who Must Not Be Provoked" actually comes with photos of each person.

Except for the photo of the one called "Wang Ling's vest" owned by his senior brother, which was a mosaic, the photos of the others were clearly listed next to their names.

This undoubtedly brought great convenience to Yang Shuangji's search.

"This girl looks good to me. If you like women, I think you can give it a try." Yang Shuangji chuckled.

"No, I only have Qingyi in my heart, and I can no longer tolerate other women." Zhao Qingxian shook his head and refused.

Although from the photos, Rong Sun is indeed very beautiful, and her exquisite facial features can almost be described as impeccable.

In Zhao Qingxian's words, this is the "first love face" that all boys have fantasized about.

However, as an infatuated man, his heart had already been given to Liu Qingyi.

This time he was willing to go down to the earth, but his main purpose was actually for Liu Qingyi.

"I didn't expect you to be a love interest. It's such a pity."

Yang Shuangji smiled and said: "Then let me do it first. Anyway, I have already returned to secular life, and I haven't touched a woman for a long time."

"Senior wants to..."

"That's right. I'll kill the girl first and then enjoy it while it's hot."

Yang Shuangji curled his lips, showing an evil face.

"......" At this moment, Zhao Qingxian suddenly felt a little regretful.

The person he followed seemed a little abnormal! Too abnormal!

The key is that such a person is actually the most holy person in Buddhism... Is the Buddha sure he won't cry!

Using the Buddhist affinity identification method of "Ashura Pestle", Yang Shuangji quickly arrived at the door of the luxurious villa where Sun Rong lived.

"Too weak."

In front of the door, Yang Shuangji sensed the breath inside the villa and felt that the people inside were pitifully weak.

But when dealing with a foundation-building period.

He also had to be a little careful.

Since he wanted to get close to women, he couldn't be too heavy-handed, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be beaten into a paste by him.

He raised his hand and aimed his palm at the direction of Sun Rong's bedroom.

He tried to use his palm power to hook the girl out of the room.

As a result, at this moment, in the void, a strong breath came in the opposite direction of his palm power.

The huge energy was like a long river pouring back, and in an instant, Yang Shuangji's palm was shaken away.

"Is there an expert?"

Yang Shuangji was shocked. He didn't expect that there was an expert hidden in this room.

While he was thinking, a group of shadows gathered in the void. Countless shadows poured out from the direction of Sun Rong's bedroom, and finally formed the prototype of Sun Ying'er.

"Who is it! You want to attack my Rongrong!"

As soon as Sun Ying'er appeared, she turned her eyes to Yang Shuangji at the door: "Humph! Anyone who touches my Rongrong must die!"

The snow-white hair fluttered in the air in anger. Sun Ying'er pursed her lips and instantly split into more than a dozen split bodies to kill Yang Shuangji!