Chapter 1079: Who is the true Buddhist in Nanchang Great Buddha Temple?
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Cheng Ping looked at Huang Si and felt his whole body trembling.
He was a semi-saint, so how could he feel like he was being seen through by the other party? This made him feel like running away from him for no reason!
Moreover, this feeling penetrated deep into his bones, and even his bloodline, which was inherited from Cheng Zi, was throbbing with it.
"I, I am Cheng Ping."
Cheng Ping struggled to spit out these words. .??.
Huang Shi squinted his eyes and said slowly: "That's all, since it was given to His Highness Prince Ning by the Cheng family, I believe His Highness Prince Ning would not refute the Cheng family's good intentions!"
"You come with me!"
Huang Shi turned around and headed towards the inner house.
When Cheng Ping saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.
However, he did not realize that another layer of power was silently exerted on him, and this power slowly swallowed up Cheng Zi's power, and then completely fixed his daughter's body!
In other words, Cheng Ping can only be Cheng Ping from now on!
Moreover, this invisible force is constantly transforming Cheng Ping, and even his face is undergoing slight undetectable changes.
If anyone who is proficient in numerology and physiognomy sees it, they will definitely find that the woman transformed by Cheng Ping was originally only 80 points, but at this moment, after fine-tuning, her face has risen to more than 95 points.
Moreover, the face is intact and the Quaker looms.
It can be said to be—indescribably precious!
Soon, Cheng Ping, under the guidance of Huang Si, met His Highness Prince Ning!
Zhu Yunwen came out and saw the flower-like woman next to Huang Si, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huang Aiqing, who is this woman?"
"It's a gift from the Cheng family, and it's called Cheng Ping."
Huang Shi replied briefly, "Weichen thought that there was still a shortage of people in the inner house, so he sent them over!"
"Cheng family! Then stay!"
Zhu Yunwen nodded, "Thank you Huang Aiqing! "
As a former emperor, how to recruit beautiful women offered by various forces is an important course.
Especially a wealthy family like the Cheng family.
Even if there is a big gap with the Zhu Xi clan who once obtained the holy power in the world, as a major Neo-Confucian clan, it is still worth paying attention to the emergence of two phases.
The other party takes the initiative to offer a woman from the clan, which naturally has a different meaning.
"Then I will take my leave first."
Huang Shi left.
Only Cheng Ping and Zhu Yunwen are left here.
Zhu Yunwen slowly took Cheng Ping's hand.
As a master of martial arts, he had already mastered all the information about this woman's body with just a few clicks, and he naturally felt that this woman was a perfect body.
In addition, he is actually a half-saint who condenses the holy stars and contains divine treasures!
"The Cheng family seems to have put a lot of thought into this girl!"
Zhu Yunwen nodded with satisfaction. The more he looked at her, the more he found this woman pleasing to his eyes. With his heart moved, he directly took her to the inner bedroom.
At this time, Cheng Ping was like a puppet, letting the other party do whatever he wanted.
The whole person has completely fallen into panic.
"This Prince Ning...how could he be so strong!"
From the opponent's hand, he clearly felt a mighty force that dominated the world, and could easily crush the big star.
Cheng Ping couldn't believe that this was Prince Ning who was rumored by outsiders to be a literary practitioner: "It seems that he has concealed it from everyone!"
"That's right, with the full support of the Zhuzi clan, how can the other party be weak?"
"And looking at the rich nobility in his demeanor and the purple aura looming on his temples, this
It is definitely a very noble appearance, and he may not be able to reach the ninth-five position in the future!"
Cheng Ping was completely excited.
"I really have great luck!"
He felt that he was really lucky after coming to Nanchang Mansion. Not only was he expected to obtain the guardian secret treasure of the ancient true spirit, but now, he was actually in the eyes of this noble man who was expected to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan!
As long as he has this support, is it still far for him to obtain the protection of the ancient true spirit?
And at the same time.
Yang Fan finally entered Nanchang Mansion.
Wearing a moon-white monk's robe, he walked among the crowd, and a faint soft light spread around him. All the people who bathed in this light felt that their ailments were gone, and they felt comfortable all over.
This caused them to prostrate themselves on the ground and shout: "Holy Monk, have mercy!"
But Yang Fan kept a kind smile and started walking in the city leisurely.
Wherever you go, everyone will be bathed in the light of the Buddha!
He could feel that while he was rescuing these people, a trace of devout faith was clearly born from these people, which actually nourished the five Buddhist magical powers in his body.
The body of the Buddha sitting cross-legged in the Milky Way is shining brightly!
"Use the power of the wishes of all living beings to nourish the magical power! No wonder people in Buddhism are willing to make great aspirations! Every great wish will eventually turn into real and true power!"
Yang Fan secretly sighed.
Of course, not everyone will be grateful to him.
For example, he just rescued an old man, and the old man's children felt a trace of resentment towards him, and even cursed him to die in their hearts.
The reason was because I was thinking about the old man's property title.
Therefore, he unceremoniously used fate to cut off the lifeline of the old man's children, leaving them with only the last three hours of life!
He thought he was doing it secretly, but among people Among the group, there stood an old monk in black robes.
The old monk was very old, with a gray beard and a withered body. He was holding a dead wood as a walking stick in his hand, looking at Yang Fan's back, his eyes tightly wrinkled.
"The smell of destiny? There are even signs of his mind... I don't know which Buddhist lineage cultivated the candidate for the Buddha! I'm afraid this time it was also inherited by the Buddha!"
"The great age is approaching, and Emperor Ming is at the height of his power. It seems that many people are afraid after all..."
"Fortunately, there are rumors in Buddhism that the Buddha has already come to this world and will definitely appear in Nanchang Mansion! As long as we find him, he will be able to inherit the Buddha's inheritance and continue the glory of Buddhism!"
The old monk's eyes were full of determination.
Looking at Yang Fan's back, his figure slowly dispersed. The power of imperial order that originally suppressed Fucheng actually had minimal impact on him!
The next moment, the old monk sitting cross-legged in front of the wall of the Great Buddha Temple slowly opened his eyes.
He looked up at the four lines of poetry on the wall of the palace.
I only saw his poem saying:
"Killed all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on his waist was still bloody! The old monk didn't know the hero, so he just kept asking for his name."
The old monk's face was full of hatred.
Just because he was the wild monk who blocked the road back then!
He saw with his own eyes that the man was inspired by the Buddha and came here to write this poem!
With the help of the boiling murderous intention and the ferocity of slaughtering millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, he brazenly defeated the Great Buddha Temple and took away the ancient dragon suppressed in the temple, gaining a strong dragon energy!
But this ruined the long-standing dragon-suppressing plan laid out by Buddhism here!
"However, the opportunity comes again!"
"When the true identity of the Buddha is confirmed, he will be able to inherit the Buddha's inheritance and reunite the eight heavenly dragons! This time, no one can stop the Buddha's plan!"
"The sun, the bright moon, and the purple stars all belong to my Buddha!"