Chapter five hundred and forty-two transactions with Yate
Gesfen turned into a black mist and swept away, so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye, while Shi Zhong stood there quietly for a while before opening his eyes.
King Prajna Chakra came over and said: "You can definitely keep that man in black robe!"
Shi Zhong smiled bitterly. He could forcefully keep Gesfen, but in this case, he would probably be severely damaged. After all, he didn't feel well after the collision with Gesfen's mental power just now, and his soul was a little bit...
Injury, and either leave Gesfin and Barkdas behind together, or leave neither one alone, otherwise you will kill one and escape the other, then you will bear the endless wrath and revenge of the Hell Throne. This
It's not a wise choice. If both of them escape, then it would be unscrupulous to want to take revenge on themselves. After all, the hatred has not reached that level.
"You didn't keep Bakdas either!" Shi Zhong said with a smile, which made Prajna Chakravartin's expression stagnant and a little annoyed, which made him, who was always arrogant, a little ugly. He said in a deep voice: "That foreigner has so many tricks up his sleeves. I was momentarily confused.
Accidentally, he escaped!"
Looking at the wound on Prajna Wheel King's chest, Shi Zhong was a little frightened. Bakdas' attack power was so strong that even Prajna Wheel King, an old monk, was injured by him. He was worthy of being the third member of the Throne of Hell.
One of the giants, his strength cannot be underestimated.
Shi Zhong glanced at Yate beside him, his eyes wandered a few times, but Prajna Wheel King frowned: "What is the identity of this guy? I think he is in the same group with them. I will kill him for you."
Him!" He said, waving his big palm, and the fierce wind roared out, hitting the Nordic Finn Wolf Art's head.
"Master, stop!"
The stone bell was further away from Yat than Prajna Wheel King. He wanted to rescue him, but Prajna Wheel King struck too quickly, and it was too late to stop him.
"Bang!"
Prajna Wheel King took a step back and looked at the foreigner with an unsightly expression in front of him. He was slightly surprised. He snorted coldly in his heart and expelled the invading power. His sleeves bulged and a blood-red force shot out and hit the ground.
, with a "chi" sound, it shot through the stone, and a deep hole as thick as a finger appeared.
Art's face was gray, and he took ten steps back before looking at his figure. His face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again with a "pop" sound. If he hadn't opened his eyes in time, he might have died at the hands of the monk in front of him.
He looked at Prajna Wheel King with deep fear in his eyes. He looked at Shi Zhong with complicated eyes. The two had conflicts before, and he had killed him before, but this time, it was Shi Zhong who saved him.
Thinking like this, he nodded slightly towards Shi Zhong.
Seeing that Art was fine, Shi Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Art, we meet again!"
Art smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to meet under such circumstances. Thank you Lord Poseidon for saving your life. Art will repay you in the future!" This is the first time that he, the Nordic Finn Wolf, owes someone a favor, and he, who is aloof and arrogant, is also in trouble.
when.
Shi Zhong waved his hand and was about to speak. When he looked forward, Tie Jun walked out of the darkness and came to Shi Zhong and said: "Boss, everything has been taken care of!"
Shi Zhong nodded, he left Tie Jun behind just so that he could deal with the two corpses in Ziyang Palace.
The next day, in the basement of the entertainment city owned by Longsheng in Shenhai City, Shi Zhong and Prajna Wheel King walked out of it together. Looking at the smiles on their faces, it was clear that the two were having a great conversation, and Prajna Wheel King laughed and said: "Shi Zhong
Donor, I accept your kindness this time!"
Shi Zhong smiled and said: "Master, aren't you too polite? With our friendship, why should we be so polite?"
The two of them seemed to have been close friends for many years, but it was unclear what they were thinking in their hearts.
"It's embarrassing to say that I have been studying Buddhism for half a hundred years, but I have to rely on the guidance of the stone donor!" Prajna Chakravartin shook his head and said.
"It's an honor for me to be able to serve my guru. Speaking of what happened last night, I still have to thank my guru. If it weren't for my guru's help, I might have no choice but to run away!" Shi Zhong said.
"Haha, Donor Shi is too polite. He has forgotten the agreement he made with me in the early years. I promised to do something for you. What happened last night can be said to have settled one of my worries!" Prajna Wheel King said, speaking.
Suddenly, the two came to the hall.
When Shi Zhong heard Prajna Wheel King's words, his expression changed slightly. No wonder the old monk looked ready to make a move last night. It turned out that he had this idea, but he regretted that he had forgotten such an agreement, and a favor was just like this.
I used it in a daze.
Seeing Er Leng in the corner of the hall, Shi Zhong suddenly waved and said: "Er Leng, come here!" Er Leng ran to him and called "Boss", Shi Zhong looked at Prajna Wheel King and said with a smile: "
Master, I passed on your Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to him, and he can be regarded as half of your disciple. However, the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is so miraculous and mysterious that you still need your personal guidance!"
The Prajna Wheel King felt a little dissatisfied when he heard that the stupid man in front of him had learned his magical skills. When he heard that Shi Zhong wanted to teach him personally, he felt a little unhappy. It was just that he had learned the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill. If he really
He pointed out that he was really his disciple. Why did Prajna Wheel King do this? He said: "There are some worldly matters in the temple that need to be dealt with. I am in a hurry to rush back. In my opinion, let's do it next time!"
Just lift your feet and go out.
"Master, when will you come to pick up the second half of the Dayan Heart Sutra? If it's convenient, Master can leave the address. If you need help, just let me know and I'll have someone deliver it to you!" Shi Zhong suddenly said.
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The Prajna Chakra King's steps that he had just raised stopped, and he looked back and said with a smile: "Since he has learned the martial arts from Lao Na, in order to prevent him from losing the reputation of Lao Na, Lao Na should stay and teach him personally. As for Shi Donor, he said
If the second half of the method is convenient, I’ll give it to you now!”
"There's no rush for the second half of the method, let's discuss it slowly!" Shi Zhong squinted his eyes, revealing a hint of cunning, "I'm stunned, this master has reached the pinnacle of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, you have to ask for advice!"
After saying that, he asked Prajna Wheel King and Er Leng to go to the stone room. Prajna Wheel King was helpless. Although he hated Shi Zhong in his heart, he had a smile on his face. This Shi Zhong was no longer the person he used to be.
He knew the stone bell well. Although the Golden Body Method was not perfect, it was still extremely powerful, and the practice of the method still needed his guidance.
Shi Zhong looked at the back of Prajna Wheel King and remembered that he discussed Buddhist scriptures with Prajna Wheel King last night, but he discovered a secret of Prajna Wheel King. He had not cultivated into a golden body and did not even have a clue. Although he
His understanding of the "Dayan Heart Sutra" was extremely thorough, but it only enhanced his understanding of Buddhism, and he also cultivated light golden energy, but did not condense a golden body. This made Shi Zhong have a guess, could it be the golden body?
Does the cultivation of the body have to be guided by relics?
It should be noted that this relic is extremely rare, and there have been several eminent monks in ancient times who were able to produce relics. Even the widely praised Venerable Sakyamuni, based on Shi Zhong's guess, does not seem to have produced relics.
In the early years, a monk came to China with his Buddha bones, so that means that what the Venerable Sakyamuni produced was only Buddha bone relics, not relics.
Therefore, Shi Zhong is not worried about Prajna Wheel King getting all the "Dayan Heart Sutra".
Shi Zhong asked Tie Jun: "Where is Yat?"
Tie Jun said: "He was in the room and never came out!"
In the room, Riat runs the blood-red power in his body, entangled with the power of death in his body. Although the quantity of the death power is far inferior to the blood-red power, the power of death, like maggots attached to bones, is actually integrated into Yat's body.
The five internal organs are inside. Unless Art replaces all the five internal organs, it will be difficult to completely expel the power of death.
"puff!"
Art spat out a mouthful of blood again, with secret hatred on his face: "Damn Gusfin, damn Necromancer, one day, I will use my claws to tear you into pieces!" As he said, his
The hands turned directly into animal feet, sharp steel claws, and silver hair.
"Bang!"
Due to excessive force, the table in front of him was torn in half by his sharp claws, and sawdust flew everywhere.
Hearing the footsteps at the door, the abnormalities in Art's hands instantly returned to their original state, and the slender human hands and the angry look on his face disappeared.
Shi Zhong was about to knock on the door, but the door of the room opened by itself. Art stood at the door with a calm face. Shi Zhong said: "Sir Art, your injury is not serious, right?"
Art nodded: "There is no problem. Thank you, Lord Poseidon, for your hospitality. I am just about to say goodbye to you!"
Shi Zhong looked at the extremely weak Art, wondering what was wrong with him. Although his lifeless look was suppressed, if it broke out one day, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Aha, it seems that Lord Art's injury is almost healed. I was so worried. I thought I could do something helpful to Lord Art's injury when I came over!"
Art's expression froze, knowing that he could not hide it from Shi Zhong, but he was used to being arrogant and said: "Thank you, Lord Poseidon, for your concern!"
Shi Zhong said: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
"Please come in!" Art turned sideways, and Shi Zhong said to Tie Jun: "Go upstairs first, prepare a sumptuous lunch, and invite Ferretti over!"
After entering the room, Shi Zhong went straight to the point: "Sir Art, let's make a deal!" Before Art could ask, he said, "I promise to treat your injury, then, you do one thing for me!"
Art frowned: "What's the matter?"
"Help me protect someone's safety!"
"how long?"
"I don't know about this, it shouldn't take more than a year at the most!" Shi Zhong said, thinking that after a year, Ferretti should have enough strength in his family to compete with his brother. In fact, he roped in Art.
It's just an extra layer of protection, just in case.
"Can you really treat my injury?" Art stared at Shi Zhong. Even if he was as aloof as Art and had hope of survival, he would not give up. Moreover, all he had to do was spend a year as a bodyguard. (
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