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Chapter 85 Rama's Remains

Chapter 85 Rama's body

Author: Shangliu

Chapter 85 Rama's body

"It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate."

Yan Shisan said lightly, the bone poisonous sword inserted on the ground buzzed endlessly, and the dark sword energy that seemed to exist and was overflowing, extincting life.

Li Hanyi stopped slightly and looked at him sideways, "Yan Shisan, you are not my opponent yet."

"I want to give it a try."

Yan Shisan had no expression on his face, pulled up the bone poisonous sword, stared at the dark sword energy flowing on the sword, and said slowly, "I have been thinking about this fourteenth sword for a long time. No matter what, I will eventually take out the sun.

of……"

...

Dafanyin Temple, backyard.

Monk house.

"Lord Sikong City, please sit down."

"good."

Sikong Changfeng looked around and saw that the monk's house was spotless but there was no gold and silver vessel. He was a little surprised and slowly sat down.

"The Eastern Master is the master of the Master. I didn't expect that life would be so simple, but it surprised Changfeng."

"I never care about anything outside of my body."

Dongfang Bubai sat down calmly and poured some water, "The trip was too hasty and didn't bring any good tea and wine. A bowl of clear water. I think the Lord of Sikong wouldn't mind, right?"

"This...hehe..."

Looking at the bowl of cold water pushed over, Sikong Changfeng smiled speechlessly, "I don't mind, I don't mind."

“So very good.”

Dongfang Bubai nodded, stared at Sikong Changfeng's eyes, and looked at him, "I have already told the request of the Lord of Sikong last time, so I will not repeat it. I wonder what Lord of Sikong is thinking about?"

"this……"

Sikong Changfeng frowned slightly, raised his hand, and stopped talking, "What body you mentioned is really not in our Xueyue City. How do I take it out?"

"The leader of the Eastern Sect might as well change his request. My Xueyue City will definitely do my best..."

"Enough!"

Dongfang Bubai shouted sternly, and the tea bowl in his hand cracked inch by inch, and gradually turned into a ball of ashes.

"Lord of Sikong City, a year ago, the black stone killer came from the Ming Dynasty, passed through Wushuang City, heading south with the "Body of Rama" into your Xueyue City.

I have not left the city yet. Are you talking to me now?

Is it because your Xueyue City’s intelligence has been paralyzed, or do you really think that I am easy to talk to and will not kill people?”

"A year ago?"

Sikong Changfeng frowned, as if recalling and thinking, "It's too long... Can the leader of the Eastern Sect give him a letter to the city, check it carefully, and then give a reply?"

Dongfang Bubai turned around and looked at him, seeing that his expression was not as fake, and nodded slightly.

“How long does it take?”

"It will be possible to reply in ten days soon."

"Ten days..."

Dongfang Bubai whispered to himself for a while, "Okay, I will give Sikong City Lord ten days."

"Ten days later, if there is no reply, I..."

Sikong Changfeng replied quickly, "If there is no reply, the leader of the Eastern Sect can come to my Xueyue City in person!"

"So best, and..."

Dongfang Bubai hesitated and said slowly, "I kindly remind you that this body is a hot potato for useless people. You Xueyue City is useless..."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Sikong Changfeng bowed his hand slightly, unable to suppress his curiosity, and couldn't help asking, "I wonder what the use of this body is?"

"usefulness……"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him, "Do you really want to know?"

"The leader of the Eastern Sect might as well speak."

“That’s how…”

Dongfang Bubai was silent for a while and said slowly, "During his lifetime, Rama was said to be a Buddhist monk who reached the peak of heavenly beings. He was only one step away from being able to pass the Heavenly Gate and become an immortal and a Buddha."

"The peak of the heavenly being...that's the peak of the Shenyou?"

Sikong Changfeng was shocked and suspicious, "Since he has such cultivation, he has not yet transformed when he dies. Master Dongfang, you shouldn't have been deceived, right?"

"Do you think I'm going to be cheated?"

"this……"

Sikong Changfeng smiled awkwardly, "No, no, no."

"Only those with great Taoism have the theory of transformation, while those with advanced Buddhism will have relics when they die and cremated, but there are also people like the ancestor Bodhidharma who sits and turns into a golden body, and water and fire are not invaded, and swords are difficult to be injured. Rama is the latter .”

"I see……"

Sikong Changfeng nodded and turned his eyes to ask, "But what is the main body of the Oriental Cult?"

"Lord Sikong City, don't you think you have too many problems?"

"this……"

After being choked, Sikong Changfeng smiled embarrassedly and muttered in his heart, "If you don't say it, I will ask you to investigate. I want to see what the use of a corpse that has been dead for hundreds of years... …”

"Lord Sikong City, you can leave."

"No rush..."

Sikong Changfeng came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice, "I wonder where my disciples in Xueyue City are?"

"hehe……"

Dongfang Bubai smiled and said lightly, "The Lord of Sikong City can rest assured that the daughter is safe and sound, and I will not treat it unfairly."

"As long as the 'Rama body' is obtained, I will release people immediately and will not be delayed."

"this……"

Sikong Changfeng bowed and said, "I want to see them."

"Meet……"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him and said slowly, "Let's do it, at noon, let's have dinner together so that the Lord of Sikong can also meet his precious daughter."

"but……"

Dongfang Bubai asked a long voice, and silver light suddenly appeared at his fingertips, and said quietly, "Please ask the Lord Sikong and Lord Li not to have any other thoughts."

"I may not be able to leave you two in this Dafanyin Temple forever, but for those younger generations, I think it's just a silver needle."

"this……"

Looking at the silver needle that was gradually restrained by the cold light, Sikong Changfeng looked at the spear beside him with lingering fear.

That day, he was defeated when he fought against Dongfang Bubai.

...

The spring is just right.

In a small courtyard.

Long Peng looked like a mummy, wearing a bandage all over his body, sleeping on a recliner, basking in the sun and eating melon seeds in boredom, looking very comfortable, without any sign of nervousness.

"You are very comfortable..."

A rather clear voice came from the wall.

Looking at the sound, he was a handsome and charming little monk.

——No intention.

"Um……?"

Long Peng was a little surprised, "Little Monk, haven't you left yet?"

"Let's go this afternoon."

Wu Xin floated down and sat down with the chair as he pulled him in, holding two jars of wine in his hand, "Drink some?"

"You are a monk who drinks wine and eats meat every day, so inappropriate?"

"The little monk is indeed inappropriate."

Wu Xin smiled slightly and unveiled the wine seal, "The little monk is leaving, the world is vast, and I'm afraid there will be no chance to meet again in the future."

"Sorry, I've quit drinking."

Long Peng raised his hand and pressed the wine seal back, poured a cup of tea, "Let's drink tea."

"You are like a monk than a monk."

Long Peng smiled, ate melon seeds, and said carelessly, "Wine hurts the body and is chaotic, so it's better not to drink it."

"Fuck you just don't have a good alcohol tolerance!"

A loud shout came from the gate of the courtyard, but a bloody man walked in with a slight chill.
Chapter completed!
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