"It depends on what you can teach me?"

Although Frank knew the identity and status of Guanyin, he did not give a bow to this Bodhisattva with a noble identity like an ordinary person. This was the blessing of his original teacher, Supreme Master, and helped him completely open his eyes. Standing on the shoulders of the Supreme Master, he naturally would not feel how powerful a Guanyin Bodhisattva is.

This made him not talk about those false things, but only consider them from the perspective of actual interests. Of course, such quick success and instant benefits made Guanyin frown a little.

Although the theory of mind and nature is not as mysterious as people imagine, there is an apprentice who abides by etiquette and is indifferent to fame and fortune, which is always more stable than an ambitious apprentice who is obsessed with interests. At the very least, there is no need to worry about a fire in the backyard.

Although Guanyin praised Frank's qualifications, she did not want to accept a ungrateful wolf at will, as she grasped the entire Buddhist rudder. That was a disaster and not a blessing for the entire Buddhist sect, so she felt that it was necessary to figure out why the little man in front of her asked such a realistic question.

"My Buddhist Tripitaka Sutra and the Mahayana secret method can live forever, save people, subdue demons and support them, and enjoy eternal bliss. I can almost teach you what you want to learn. But the problem is, you always have to give me a reason to teach you, right? If your motivation is not pure, I will teach you these things casually not to help you, but to harm others and yourself. I will not do such a thing."

"Isn't such a reason enough to avenge your father?"

After all, I just met Guanyin, so Frank wouldn’t have told her so many nonsense about family matters. So it is naturally the best choice to summarize it with a concise sentence of killing her father.

This statement has a correct root and sufficient reason. Even if it is a Bodhisattva like Guanyin, there is no way to refute it. After all, when is the so-called revenge just a nonsense, it is a reason for those weak and incompetent people to find themselves. Anyone who cares about the feelings of the deceased can never say such a heartless word.

Guanyin couldn't stand on the moral high ground and accuse him of being idle. She didn't die, so naturally she was not qualified to do this. So after nodding in agreement, she could only say so.

"If it's just avenging your father, it's not unreasonable. What kind of spell do you want to learn?"

"The spell that can make me stronger and kill my enemy with my hand!"

Frank's answer was very targeted, but this overly broad statement made Guanyin less targeted. She could only guess and give her own opinions.

"Kill the enemy with your hand? Then I will teach you the Vajra technique of subduing demons? Practice the Vajra Dharma Body, and the dragon and elephant divine power are all in the movement and stillness. You can subdue it at the moment when the demon raises his hand." "The murderer who killed my father is not a monster, he is much more terrifying than any demon! The Vajra technique of subduing demons? I am afraid that it will be me who will be buried in the end!"

Frank's answer was very straightforward, and he almost said it clearly. He looked down on Guanyin's methods. This made Guanyin feel angry, but when he thought about it, it was a matter of course.

In any case, the child in front of him is a disciple of the Supreme Master. Even if he only learned one superficial knowledge from the Supreme Master, it would be enough to make him different from idle people. In other words, the person who could kill his father was definitely not idle, otherwise he would not have to spend so much effort to find the power of revenge.

After thinking this out, Guanyin knew that if she wanted to make this disciple return, she still had to come up with some real materials. What kind of real materials should she take out is a headache for her now. Although there are not many magical magic in Buddhism, it is not counted with one hand. Not to mention that the thousand-handed golden body used by Master Ancient One, the Tathagata's magic palm, her jade treasure vase and even the exquisite pagoda with the Buddha's relics as the core are all first-class methods of subduing demons. However, this method has a premise, either the least the cultivation level of the Bodhisattva's fruit, or the extremely powerful magic weapon in hand.

Neither of these two can be taught to the disciples at will. So even a powerful man like Guanyin was inevitably hesitant and could not be sure what to take out to deal with the child in front of her. She thought about it and then said.

"I have three magical curses, such as the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance. It can be transformed into three golden hoops and put them on your enemy. These three hoops become rooted in the flesh. At that time, you can only chant a magical mantra to make his eyes bloated and his forehead shattered. Even if there is any soul and soul, it will not escape the ban at all. Do you think this is good?"

Taking out the spell of the tight hoop, which was once used to control monkeys, Guanyin felt that such sincerity was definitely enough. You must know that Jin Chanzi was reincarnated as a Buddha's personal disciple who was reincarnated. And enjoying such treatment that only the second generation of gods can have, the little guy in front of him has nothing to say now.

She thought so. But Frank still maintained a picky look.

"The Tight Hoop Curse? I have heard of its name, but are you sure it is really useful?"

"Even a natural stone monkey like Sun Wukong, the great saint among the demons, can't escape the ban on my magic spell. Why, is your father-killing enemy even more powerful than him?"

Guanyin felt that Frank was a little exaggerated because, as she said, this could at least control the magic spell of a demon king like Monkey. No matter how bad the monkey was, he was also a god of war in Buddhism. He could support a world of heaven in other gods. Even he could control it. Could it be that a person who is more powerful than him could pop up in a human world? To be honest, he would not believe such words.

"Not maybe, but for sure." Sighed, Frank told part of the truth. "My father-killing enemy is probably not inferior to my original teacher in terms of strength. Can the tight curse you said work for my teacher?"

"Supreme Master?" After hearing this, Guanyin also replied with a constipation. "If it is a person like the Supreme Master, of course it cannot be done. At least she has cultivated into the Buddha's fruit position and has the existence of a non-destructive golden body. Although the tight-knot mantra has roots in the flesh, she still has no strength to deal with the Buddha's golden body that is not invaded by all dharmas." "That's right. If this method is ineffective against the Buddha's golden body, then I have every reason to believe that your tight-knot mantra is unlikely to play a role in him."

"Does he also have a golden body that is invincible?"

"It's very likely, or I can't think of any reason to prove that he doesn't have such ability. After all, he is the teacher of Teacher Gu Yi and the person I want to call Master."

Frank's answer made Guanyin feel that the situation was getting more complicated. She never thought that a murderer of her father would involve the teacher of the Supreme Master Gu Yi, such a troublesome existence. Although she had never heard of the ancestors of the Supreme Master, she had no need to think about what kind of a powerful character he would be.

Not to mention that it is stronger than the ancient priest, but at least it is of the same level. And just because a potential disciple provokes such an existence, it doesn't seem like a good deal.

As the helmsman of Buddhism, Guanyin began to calculate the benefits and interests. It was not that she was afraid of this unknown person, but simply considering the interests of Buddhism, she could not and was willing to make such a loss-making business. It can be said that if she hadn't spoken too much before that she could not have sent Frank away at all, maybe she would be an excuse for you to have a relationship with you and your six senses were not pure, and she kicked him out of the Spirit Mountain Holy Realm with one kick.

Of course she couldn't do this now, so after a while, she could only say to Frank with a serious face.

"If your father-killer is really as powerful as you said, then I'm afraid I can't come up with any higher method. Unless you can make up your efforts and practice hard for hundreds of years, and strive to achieve the right result as soon as possible. In this case, you may still have a chance of revenge."

Of course, the greater possibility is that you will be washed away from your anger and forget about this hatred during this long period of time. However, Guanyin will definitely not say this, because she is not sure that this hatred will be diluted by time. After all, people are different. For some people, even a huge hatred is just a matter of sleeping and crying for a few days. For some people, even if it is just a grudge against rice, they can remember it for a whole life.

Guanyin didn't know what kind of person Frank was, so she could only make estimates as conservatively as possible. And if this is the algorithm, then waiting for Frank to make his own choice is the best solution.

If he wanted to lurk in a low-key and enduring manner for hundreds of years, then he would just arrange it for him. Hundreds of years were enough for her to do all kinds of tricks and take herself and the entire Buddhist sect from this personal grudge. So no matter what the result was, she would not be too worried. And if he couldn't even tolerate it, then the Buddhist sect that could not meet his needs would not be his place to stay for a long time. It might be a pity, but it would not be completely unacceptable to be able to relieve a hidden danger.

The key is how Frank will choose. On this issue, Frank obviously made the more eager choice. "What a joke?" Frank didn't mind that in order to avenge his revenge, he felt that he could endure any hardship. But in this case, he completely defeated him for hundreds of years. He could not wait until hundreds of years to avenge this deep hatred, because during this long period of time, the blazing fire in his heart was enough to burn him to ashes. And even if he could tolerate that time, the sense of accomplishment brought by his revenge was probably not enough.

The reason for this is very simple. It is that hundreds of years later, Smith Zhou probably achieved everything he planned. The crazy world he conceived with Steve Rogers probably has replaced the world today. If that is true, even if he killed him, he could face it with a dead and regretless attitude. This is not the ending he wanted.

The revenge he wanted was a thorough and refreshing revenge. It not only physically destroyed him, but also the most thorough blow to him in his ideals and in the career where he had always been against his father. There is no saying that he chose one of two, he had to do it thoroughly.

According to common sense, letting him collapse before he started his business is probably the easiest choice. After all, he is single and lonely, he does not have that great ability to resist the current expansion trend of Hydra. Only by taking advantage of the situation that the most important snake head of Hydra can he barely interrupt their ambitions. But this is time-limited, three or five years? Frank is difficult to say, but what he is sure is that the time that can be left for himself to operate will definitely not last long.

He couldn't wait, nor could he wait. So trying his best to make a difference now is his only goal. At present, Guanyin is the only life-saving straw he can grasp. He didn't want to hear any helpless words from the other party, so he just asked about it now.

"Is there no faster way? I know that Eastern spells include nightmare curse and curses like the Seven Arrows of Nailheads, which are spells that can curse gods. Why don't you teach me such spells?"

"First, I think our relationship has not yet developed to the point where I can give you such a dangerous spell. At this point, even if you are the disciple of the Supreme Master, there is no exception. In fact, it is precisely because you are her disciple that you should understand the principle of not passing on the Dharma more easily."

"As for the second point, I admit that spells such as the Seven Arrows of Nails can do what you said, but I have never said that I would be such a spell that is detrimental. This is the unique skill of the ancient Qi Refiners. Unless they are immortals with ancient inheritance, few people will master this mantra. And my Buddhism has other origins and has nothing to do with Qi Refiners, it is naturally even more impossible to have such a magic."

Such an answer is naturally disappointing, but Guanyin changed the subject at this moment and raised another possibility.

"But I know that someone may know the spell you need."

This is a turn of things. Although it can be seen that Guanyin is having a different idea, Frank, who had no other choice, resolutely jumped into the pit she dug out.

"Who is it?"

"Just come with me. Whether it is successful depends on whether you can convince him."

When Guanyin said this, a lotus platform appeared under her feet, pushing her into the air. Looking at Guanyin who was stuck in the air and was obviously waiting for his answer, Frank gritted his teeth and jumped up.

He has no choice, right?
Chapter completed!