Chapter 77 He Bo’s inheritance(2/2)
"Although the ancient Hebo was proficient in hydrology and was the master of the world's rivers, his temperament was changeable, his behavior was erratic, and he often did unexpected things."
"If I guess correctly, Master Lichen should have triggered the Hebo inheritance."
"Since ancient times, inheritance has focused on a fate. If Master Lichen can understand the Hebo inheritance, then the flow of water here will stop."
"If I don't understand it, I'm afraid..."
"It's not good, it's not good, it's very bad!"
"This monk was born in the Shasheng Temple. He has long heard that there is a method of cultivating strange fire in the Shasheng Temple, but he has never heard of anyone practicing true water."
The person speaking was none other than Miao Yuanzhou, the Young Pavilion Master of Lieguang Pavilion.
Although Lieguang Pavilion rarely moves around southern Xinjiang, in terms of the time when the sect was founded, it was even earlier than the Ghost Cult.
Therefore, he is very familiar with the secret knowledge of various sects.
Hearing this, the farewell monk frowned.
Indeed, very few of the monks at Sesshou Temple are good at using water.
But Li Sao sneered at this.
"Who is farting! It stinks."
"Who is my senior brother?"
"Do you know?"
Miao Yuanzhou snorted coldly but did not answer.
There is no way that in the main hall, the number of monks from Sesshoji Temple is the largest.
"My senior brother once entered the sea of blood, crossed to the other side, burned the red lotus of killing, and suddenly understood the Five-Character Sutra!"
"He is the one who has been appointed by the emperor as the number one with golden scales. He is an unparalleled talent."
"If you say that my senior brother cannot understand He Bo's inheritance, then others are talking nonsense."
After Li Sao finished speaking, she curled her lips again and scanned everyone's faces.
"Oh, I'm not targeting anyone, but everyone here is rubbish!"
Damn it, what a dick monk.
"What a arrogant monk!"
"Did you know that He Bo is an ancient god who controls the world's rivers. He is especially proficient in hydrology and geography. His inheritance must be profound and difficult to understand.
Even though Master Lichen is a genius, he is still not young enough, so how can he comprehend its mysteries?"
"What a pity!"
When the monks heard this, they all remained silent, but their hearts felt cold.
The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough.
He Bo's inheritance is no small matter.
It is indeed unlikely that Li Chen can achieve enlightenment.
I saw all the monks sighing.
Li Sao suddenly said loudly: "In that case, let's make a bet."
Chapter completed!