"When Senior Brother Head and Senior Brother Buye used secret techniques to transmit sounds, they specifically let Junior Brother hear them."
"Is there anyone who uses secret techniques to transmit sounds like this?"
"Besides, in public, it is inevitable that there will be some strange people and strange things, and the sound of secret techniques can be heard."
"For example, there is still a sacred beast kept in captivity in the Maha Temple to listen, and it can understand the secret transmission."
"Senior Brother Head and Senior Brother Buye can communicate with each other completely using their souls, which makes them more secretive and safer."
"Why not use it?"
"It's too obvious."
"What's more, Senior Brother Buye is not such a person."
When Zen Master Bu Gu thought of the conversation between Zen Master Bu Ye and Zen Master Bu Kong in the martial arts arena just now, he suppressed a smile and almost showed a flaw.
The masters at the peak of the martial arts may not be much better than the masters in terms of pure soul strength and attack methods. Some warriors with extremely powerful souls also have power comparable to the peak of the martial arts, such as the former Chu Qianqiu.
But the life-saving ability at the peak of the martial arts realm is more than one level higher than that at the manifest realm.
Since they have the ability to clone the martial arts, their best choice is to rely on the clones to act and hide in the safest place.
Zen Master Buye is the largest operator of the Vajra Temple and the best businessman. How could he fight against Chu Qianqiu so bravely?
Using clones and substitutes to fight is the best option.
In the world of martial arts, who can live without a few vests?
"Okay, junior brother, don't say any more."
Zen Master Fu Kong said somewhat depressedly that he originally wanted to use this matter to unite the inside of Kongang Temple, but he did not expect that Zen Master Fu Kong could see it clearly.
I always feel that he has failed a bit as a head coach.
The generation of King Kong Temple is full of talents and masters are emerging frequently.
Zen Master Fu Kong is neither the most capable nor the most prestigious, but because he can reconcile the conflicts between the two factions and prevent them from fighting each other, he becomes a leader acceptable to both parties.
"Brothers and sisters have been doing this for more than a hundred years, how can we not know each other?"
"When you walk into this Zen room, the master brother will know exactly whether he will step his left foot first or his right foot first."
"Senior Brother Head, you shouldn't treat your junior brother as a fool."
Zen Master Bu Gu said with a dull smile, which made Zen Master Bu Kong reluctantly smile and said:
"Okay, I won't hide anything from my junior brother."
"This time Chu Zhongwu brought two masters from Guangming Temple to investigate."
"If Chu Zhongwu is the only one, it will be easier for us. We can all stand side by side and fight him out first. It will be hard for him to say anything."
"But Shangshan, Shangguang and these two bald donkeys are here, and senior brother can't do anything."
"What's more, that bastard Shangshan even brought out the magic weapon, making it clear that he wants to regain his position."
"Junior Brother Buye came up with this idea and asked a substitute to take action to let Guangming Temple get rid of this bad breath."
"We don't want to waste treasures like this, but we have no choice."
Zen Master Fukong was itching with hatred. The real difficulty this time was that Chu Qianqiu had brought Guangming Temple to back him up, which increased the pressure on Kongang Temple to go to war countless times.
It is still possible to kill a Chu Qianqiu.
Killing three prime ministers of martial arts at the same time, and each of them possessing a magic weapon, is a fantasy. Unless the Kongo Temple uses all its cards, it is simply impossible.
Even if Zen Master Fu Ye really died, Zen Master Fu Kong could bear the bad breath and could not miss important events just because of one person's death.
"One drink and one peck are all predestined."
"In the past, Zen Master Shanghui had the cause, and this resulted in the results we have today."
Zen Master Bu Gu smiled and said.
"Junior brother is right, as long as junior brother Wuye is still alive, Guangming Temple will not give up."
"Only when he dies will this matter be completely eliminated and turned underground."
"Although King Kong Temple lost face and was stepped on by Chu Qianqiu, he also suffered heavy losses and lost all his martial arts. It will be much easier to kill him in the future."
Zen Master Fu Kong simply explained why Zen Master Fu Ye failed in the martial arts competition.
"It may not be that easy."
"Brother, head master, don't you think it's too strange that Chu Zhongwu goes all out as soon as he comes on the field?"
"Even if he can swallow precious weapons and restore his soul, there is no need for such a peerless genius to risk his life."
"So Chu Zhongwu must have something to rely on. I'm afraid it won't be long before he returns to his original state."
Zen Master Bu Gu shook his head and expressed his doubts.
"Could it be that he practiced the Maha Infinite Sutra?"
"impossible."
"It's impossible for Maha Temple to give him this scripture."
Zen Master Fu Kong thought of a possibility and his face changed slightly.
"The Maha Infinite Sutra can unite Amitabha Buddha, who is the oldest and most powerful Buddha. He is known as Infinite Light, Infinite Life, and Infinite Buddha."
"As long as his soul remains immortal, his recovery will be faster than imagined."
"Buddhas and demons in the past practiced this technique so that they could reach the end of the road between heaven and man and become immortal beings."
Zen Master Bu Gu pointed out a possibility, leaving Zen Master Bu Kong speechless.
"It's indeed very possible."
"This Chu Zhongwu doesn't want his life at all when he fights."
While the two were arguing, a third person walked into the meditation room, a young monk who looked much younger. This monk looked handsome and had a hint of evil that charmed all living beings.
"Oh, has Senior Brother Buye recovered?"
"Without recovery, this time it was really a heavy loss. Fifty years of hard work were in vain."
"Originally I just wanted to put on a good show, but I almost lost my life."
"I finally understand why Zhang Shaoling died so neatly. The Martial God's Slash was really devastating."
"If the soul hadn't been cut off in time, it would have been a withered bone in the grave now."
"What a monster."
"Why in the world are there such people?"
The young monk smiled bitterly, and even now he is still sweating coldly when he recalls Chu Qianqiu's sword blow.
"Then how should junior brother call senior brother?"
Zen Master Bu Gu said with great interest that although he did not like the Greedy sect and believed that asceticism was the real bliss, but people had short hands and the Ascetic sect did not earn a penny and took the money from the Greedy sect for free every day.
Much more polite.
"I've met the master uncle, I've met the master uncle Bu Gu."
"The poor monk is Sunguang, a disciple of Master Buye." Zen Master Buye said with a smile.
He decided to die completely from the Vajra Temple, changed his name and surname, became a Japanese monk, and started over again with a different vest.
"Master Nephew Riguang came just in time. Master is discussing with your uncle about the Hehuan Sect."
Zen Master Fukong recounted the dispute between the two just now.
Zen Master Buye nodded.
"This is a good move."
"Good chess?" Zen Master Fukong said incomprehensibly.
"Then Chu Zhongwu is a lecherous person. He is the material of our Greedy Sect. The poor monk is worried that he will not have the chance to put people in."
"Now that he is rectifying the Hehuan Sect himself, it will be easier to win his trust and obtain information about him."
"This time, let my wife take action and teach Chu Zhongwu whether he will come back or not."