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Chapter 393

Are you related to Buddha?

Applying for Buddhist studies?

Chang Qiqi turned around and looked at the chubby monk. At first glance, she was shocked. He was so big that everyone's body could only reach his thighs.

This is definitely not a normal human race.

Moreover, his cultivation seems to be so unpredictable that no one can see through it at all.

After all, it is normal to meet a master in the Holy Court.

To be honest, Chang Qiqi really didn't take him seriously. She had obtained the dragon's blood of the golden dragon and climbed to the 44th step of the ladder. She was considered a first-class genius. Putting it in Tianmo Ridge, it was the myth of martial arts.

An ordinary existence, a first-class big shot.

Even if you are not as advanced as the great monk now, you can still surpass it in the future.

Chang Qiqi circled around the big monk twice, smiled lightly, and said: "Monk, what's the difference between joining Buddhism and becoming a monk? Who are you? My senior brother and I are both from heaven."

The proud son will drink, eat meat and sleep with women in the future. How can a mere Buddhist sect tolerate us... like this..."

Chang Qiqi wanted to continue talking, but Lei Jing grabbed her by the neck, lifted her back, and scolded: "How dare you, do you know who is standing in front of you?"

Chang Qiqi was shocked by the powerful power emanating from Lei Jing. Just now, the loud shout from Lei Jing was like a thunder that passed into his ears, making his scalp numb.

"What...who is that person?"

Chang Qiqi was frightened. She had never seen Pavilion Master Lei look so stern.

Lei Jing knelt down on one knee, bowed to the great monk, and said, "Student Lei Jing, I would like to pay my respects to Half-Saint Allan."

"Half...saint..."

Chang Qiqi's eyes almost popped out of her head. She couldn't see how the great monk looked like a semi-saint.

"Meet the Half-Saint."

Zhang Ruochen, Luo Shuihan, Si Xingkong, Duanmu Xingling, Huang Yanchen, and Chen Xi'er immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted Half-Saint Allan at the same time.

It is said that people at the semi-saint level can almost live for more than two hundred years. They are knowledgeable and have strong vitality. They have the fighting power to fight dragons and phoenixes. They can open up holy temples and absorb the incense of thousands of families.

People who can become semi-saints are not simply powerful. Their understanding of holy ways, martial arts, and humanity has reached a very thorough level.

If you want to become a semi-saint, you can't do it just by practicing the exercises. You have to constantly understand life and hundreds of martial arts, and finally form a trace of your own Tao.

Therefore, those who can reach the level of semi-saint are all otherworldly figures. Each one is an unparalleled hero. They have cultivated martial arts and holy ways to extremely mysterious realms, and are worthy of the respect, admiration, and even worship of all warriors.

"Boom!"

Chang Qiqi was so frightened that her legs softened, and she knelt directly on the ground. She quickly put her face on the ground, raised her buttocks, and said in a trembling voice: "Monk... no... Half-Saint Allan, Grandpa Half-Saint, I just said

I didn’t mean to say that, I really don’t know your identity as an old man, so I beg you to punish me.”

Chang Qiqi felt like crying, so she immediately put away her pride and repositioned herself. In the Holy City of the Eastern Territory, her own cultivation was nothing in front of the real big shots. From now on, she must be more modest.

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"Haha! You all get up!"

Half-Saint A-Lan seemed very easy-going. He laughed, and with a slight lift of his arms, everyone was lifted up by an invisible force and stood upright again.

Allan's half-sage glanced around everyone, nodded, and said: "If the poor monk is not mistaken, you have all refined the dragon's blood of the golden dragon, right?"

It was difficult to hide secrets in front of the semi-saint, so everyone nodded.

Half Saint A Lan took two steps forward, came to Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi, and said: "The Golden Dragon is a sage of Buddhism. It is not only powerful, but its wisdom and knowledge are the real treasure house.

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"The dragon blood in your bodies has not yet been completely refined. If you practice the poor monk's Dharma, you will be able to bring out part of the wisdom and knowledge of the golden dragon, which will be of great help to you in your attempt to enter the Fish-Dragon Realm, or even the Semi-Saint Realm in the future.

benefits.”

Before Chang Qiqi and Si Xingkong could react, Lei Jing's eyes widened and he understood what Half-Saint A-Lan meant. He immediately roared and said, "Half-Saint A-Lan wants to accept you two as his disciples. Why don't you do it now?"

Kneel down and say thanks?"

Chang Qiqi and Si Xingkong were both smart people. After realizing this, they were overjoyed. He was a Semi-Saint. There were countless people vying to be the successor of the Semi-Saint.

"Meet the Master."

Just when the two of them were about to kneel down and salute again...

But half-sage Allan smiled and shook his head, saying: "No hurry, no hurry, those who want to become disciples of the poor monk must first pass three rounds of examinations. However, before that, you two must apply for the Buddhist Department.

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"No problem, Senior Brother and I will report to the Buddhist Department now."

Having the opportunity to become the successor of the Semi-Saint is such a great opportunity, and of course it cannot be missed.

Even if you become a monk, there are still a lot of talented people competing for it. Of course, if you enter the Buddhist system, you can only be regarded as a lay disciple of Buddhism, not really a monk.

Chang Qiqi and Si Xingkong were afraid that the Allan Semi-Saint Association would suddenly change their mind, so they said goodbye and immediately rushed to the registration office of the Buddhist Department.

Zhang Ruochen was also happy for them to be able to become the disciples of the Semi-Saint. From now on, they would have someone to protect them in the Holy City of the Eastern Territory and have a strong backer.

Half-Saint Allan stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen, and said with a meaningful smile: "Little donor, you must have obtained the golden dragon's dragon ball, right?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't hide anything and replied: "That's right."

Half-Saint Allan nodded and said in a questioning tone: "Are you willing to join the Buddhist system?"

"Half Saint Alan, is it really appropriate for you to rob my junior brother like this?" A woman's voice sounded.

"Whoosh!"

A ray of red light flashed and fell on the shoulder of Half-Saint Allan, transforming into a beautiful figure.

Zhang Ruochen stared and saw a woman in red who was only three inches tall standing on the left shoulder of Half-Saint Allan. Although her body was very petite, her body proportions were perfect and she had a peerless appearance.

Carrying a sword on her back, she looked cold and arrogant as she stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Zhang Ruochen, your swordsmanship has reached the point where the sword's core is transparent. It's obvious that you should join the swordsmanship department."

Lei Jing had never seen this woman in the Holy Court before, so he didn't know her identity.

However, he could feel the power of the other party, which was the aura possessed only by the half-saints. He quickly saluted again and said: "Student Lei Jing, pay my respects to the semi-saints."

Another half-saint?

Zhang Ruochen and others immediately followed suit and saluted.

"My name is Lingshu."

Half-Saint Lingshu briefly introduced himself, then looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "I am here to ask you on behalf of Master, are you willing to accept him as your master?"


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