Chapter 130 The Eastern Buddha's successor

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Qiao Buxian nodded: "At first, I went to the Western Regions to save Master Jingang of the Great Zen Temple, but it was too late. Before he died, he gave this book to me and asked me to find a successor on his behalf. You have good qualifications.

, you can try to practice the above skills. As for how many you can practice, it depends on your luck."

Wu Bei quickly said: "Thank you, Mr.!"

Qiao Buxian seemed to be leaving, so Wu Bei quickly said: "Sir, please wait a little longer."

Then he said to Xu Jifei: "Third brother, please hurry up and have the half a catty of tea delivered."

Xu Jifei understood and responded quickly, calling his subordinates to send the tea to Yunding Villa.

Qiao Buxian smiled and said: "Is there any good tea? Where did you get it?"

Xu Jifei quickly said: "Sir, it was picked from a three-hundred-year-old Longjing tea tree."

Qiao Buxian's eyes lit up: "Really? Longjing tea trees generally only live for a few decades. The three-hundred-year-old tea trees already have spiritual energy, so the tea must taste good."

He sat down and waited for the half kilogram of tea leaves.

Wu Bei took the opportunity to ask him a question and said: "Sir, are there any experts above the realm of the God of War?"

Qiao Buxian looked at him: "Little baby, you are so ambitious and ambitious. I will ask you again when you become King Wu."

Wu Bei smiled "hehe": "Sir, I'm just curious."

Qiao Buxian pondered for a moment and said: "The King of Martial and the God of Martial are just what the world says, and they are not that exaggerated. There are naturally realms above the God of Martial. The earthly immortals and heavenly immortals recorded in ancient books are real."

Wu Bei blinked: "Sir, is he an Earth Immortal?"

Qiao Buxian smiled "haha": "I think so, but unfortunately there is still a long way to go."

Wu Bei: "That gentleman is a 'human being', and he is a very powerful human being."

Qiao Buxian found Wu Bei more and more interesting. He smiled and said, "If I hadn't met Hong Ling and you became a famous teacher, I would have accepted you as my disciple."

Wu Bei changed his mind and said, "Sir, why don't you accept me as your disciple? I don't have a master yet."

Qiao Buxian was surprised: "You don't have a master?"

Wu Bei smiled "hehe": "I didn't tell the truth before."

Qiao Buxian laughed "haha" and then asked: "Then, are you willing to become my teacher?"

Wu Bei was not stupid. He immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple Wu Bei, pay your respects to Master!"

Qiao Buxian was very happy, lifted him up with both hands, and said, "I have only accepted three disciples in my life, and you are the fourth."

Wu Bei quickly said: "Master, count me as the third apprentice. I can't be called Senior Sister Hong Ling."

Qiao Buxian said: "Then you can discuss it with her yourself." It can be seen that this master is partial.

Wu Bei was speechless for a while, why didn't he become a disciple earlier?

Soon, the tea was delivered. Qiao Buxian opened the paper bag, smelled it, and said with a smile: "Not bad!"

He said to Wu Bei: "Wu Bei, my master has to deal with an important matter, so I can't teach you anything for the time being. We will meet again, master and disciple, in half a year."

Wu Bei hurriedly asked: "Master, do you have a phone number?"

Qiao Buxian waved his hand: "I don't need that weird thing."

After speaking, he took out two very old business cards and said, "These are the business cards of your senior brother and second senior brother. If you need anything, just come to them."

Throwing down his business card, he left immediately. Wu Bei, Xu Jifei and others took him to the door. Mr. Dongfo didn't even take a car, he just walked and disappeared.

When the person disappeared, Xu Jifei said with a smile: "Brother, congratulations! You are now Mr. Dongfo's disciple. Your seniority is scary. I will have to call you Senior Wu from now on."

Wu Beizhi rolled his eyes: "Third brother, stop laughing at me. Let's go have a drink."

Both Wu Bei and Xu Jifei were in a very good mood. Tang Ziyi ordered people to prepare wine and food, and the two of them drank together.

The meal lasted until dusk, and Xu Jifei was quite drunk. He spoke loudly and told Wu Bei about his early experience of learning martial arts.

It has to be said that Xu Jifei suffered a lot in order to learn martial arts in his early years and suffered countless looks down his face. It was not until he was thirty years old that he achieved some success. He is able to achieve what he has today because of his persistence and diligence.

The two were having a lively conversation when the housekeeper came over and said there was someone outside the gate asking to see him.

Wu Bei knew that the people from Tanlang Hall had arrived and said, "Let them in."

They were still drinking. After a while, footsteps sounded outside the door and five people walked in.

Wu Bei could feel the powerful aura exuding from these people without looking. One of them was innate, two were in the divine realm, and the remaining two were in the aura realm.

The leader was an old man, fair and fat, about 1.8 meters tall. He smiled: "Guys, it seems you already know who we are. But unfortunately, the Tang family, we have to go today."

Take it!"

"That's not a bad tone." Wu Bei was still sitting, looking sideways at the group of people, "A bunch of bastards, how dare you provoke me?"

The old man's face turned gloomy: "Boy, just keep talking and I'll make your death slower!"

"Really?" Wu Bei threw the ebony order towards the other party.

The old man stretched out his hand and held the ebony order in his hand. He glanced at it and was slightly stunned. After a few seconds, he thought of something. His expression suddenly changed. When his hand shook, the ebony order almost fell to the ground.

"You..." He looked at Wu Bei, taking two steps in a row, his expression extremely frightened.

Wu Bei slowly stood up, strode up to the old man, and asked coldly: "Do you know who I am?"

The old man's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry! I don't know that you are Mr. Dongfo's disciple. I deserve to die!"

He actually raised his hand and slapped his mouth with such force that his back teeth were broken and blood flowed out.

Wu Bei watched expressionlessly as he slapped him four times, then reached out and took out the ebony order, saying coldly: "You are lucky, my master has just left."

The old man's mouth was covered in blood, but he still had to say with a smile: "It turns out you are Mr. Dongfo's disciple. I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I hereby assure you that Tanlang Palace will immediately stop its plan and apologize to the Tang family."

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Wu Bei nodded: "Okay, then get out!"

These people didn't dare to let go of anything and left Yunding Villa in despair.

Coming out of the gate of the villa, beside the old man, an aura master asked: "Master, is Mr. Dongfo so scary? We don't need to..."

"Shut up!" the old man interrupted him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Dongfo's eldest disciple is the current Martial God. Do you think you are stronger than the Martial God?"

Cold sweat broke out on this man's head immediately, and he said in a trembling voice: "He is actually the God of War? Then Mr. Dongfo..."

"Unfathomable!" the old man said word by word, with endless fear deep in his eyes.

Yunding Villa.

Tang Ziyi did not expect that Wu Bei would solve such a critical situation with just one sentence. She was surprised and happy, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so awesome!"

Wu Bei smiled bitterly: "It's not me, but my master who is awesome. But this is too exaggerated. I didn't say anything, so he slapped himself in the face?"

Xu Jifei shook his head: "Brother, you don't know something. Mr. Dong Fo's two disciples are each top figures. Although the Greedy Wolf Hall is powerful, in Mr. Dong Fo's eyes, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs."


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