This monk was ordinary and didn't look threatening at all. It really couldn't arouse Bai Lang's vigilance - but this was the biggest abnormality. The monk walked up to Bai Lang, and Bai Lang still didn't have any vigilance. He was middle-aged.
The monk put his hands together in ceremony and said, "The donor is polite. I wonder if the donor is standing here, but what's the problem? I may have a solution." Bailang looked at the monk up and down, "Who is the master?" He finally noticed something unusual.
There seems to be a force that silently penetrates Bai Lang's body and mind, making him lose the desire to fight - only for this monk. Bai Lang raised his energy, and the true energy of Nandou White Tiger Fist burst out, but in the end he still shook his head and tail like
A tiger's daily routine begins with a nap...
The middle-aged withered monk smiled slightly and said, "I'm so upset." Then he looked at Bailang and sat cross-legged on the ground. The old monk gave Bailang a very strange feeling. There was no pressure, but he couldn't lift it up.
Li Dao. "Donor, come with me." Dadian waved, and Bai Lang couldn't help but follow him. The old monk led Bai Lang into the Jing Nian Temple in a grand manner.
Bailang followed the Dadian Master, and his heart was in turmoil, "Who is this old guy? How did he do it? Damn it, why don't I remember that there is such a monk in the Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty? He can easily dominate the world with this level.
Okay!" Bailang thought about it but couldn't think of a guy like Dadian in the Tang Dynasty. He was probably another sweeper monk? Dadian and Bailang walked towards the brightly lit Buddhist hall. Along the way
The monks they met turned a blind eye to them and let them pass by.
Bailang knew very clearly that there was nothing wrong with these monks, but Bailang and Dadian could not be seen or heard. Bailang also tried to catch those monks, but he always slipped when he was about to touch those monks——
Even when they met each other, those monks continued to do their own things very normally, as if the "hit" thing did not exist, and the surrounding monks were as normal.
"No need to try, you don't have time to touch them." Da Dian did not stop Bai Lang's move, he just said lightly. "This kind of ability is definitely not available to people in this world!" Bai Lang just thought of this, that Da Dian
Dianbian added, "When I saw the benefactor, I remembered my old friend from the past. That guy used to dominate the world, and his aura seems to be a little bit in the benefactor."
Dadian turned around and looked at Bailang, with a smile on his lips, "How much did Zhou Shubi teach you?"
Bai Lang really didn't know who Zhou Shubi was at first, but it only took him a blink of an eye to figure it out. It turned out that the baboon monster had a name called Zhou Shubi. Bai Lang immediately remembered what the monster master said to him when he came last time, "
This big guy must be the old enemy and old acquaintance that Thief Peijun mentioned before he ran away. He also said that I should remember to ask him for favors! Damn, these are big guys on the same level as Thieves Peijun! Ask for favors? Give them away.
What’s the benefit of me going to reincarnation?”
Bailang really didn't dare to ask for benefits. The man in front of him was the boss who the baboon said could get benefits, but with the baboon's tone, who knows what benefits he would get if he really asked. Dadian continued to move forward, while Bailang
His body followed automatically. As he walked, Dadian put his hands together in salute to the Buddha statue. Although he was very respectful, Bai Lang always felt that there was great malice and ridicule in it.
"Zhou Shubi must have told you that you will benefit from meeting me. It's so good. Since it's the words of an old friend, it's true that there are benefits for you." Dadian said after leading Bailang across the three Buddhist temples. "Today, I'm going to visit the monastery here.
In the jungle, I am really happy to see the shapes of the monks here." Da Dian smiled and said, "This Buddha's Dharma of Sakyamuni ended up going astray on its own."
"All living beings are suffering and cannot be liberated." Dadian said, "This world does not allow me to perform profound and wonderful magic, so that's it." When Dadian said this, he had already led Bailang to the door of the Tongdian. Bailang saw Bailang along the way.
When the four holy monks arrived, they also saw Liao Kong holding the bronze bell, but they also turned a blind eye to Bai Lang. Bai Lang was no longer surprised. The power of the big brother was beyond what these ordinary people could know.
Although I still don’t know who the big brother is, he is definitely not a human being anymore. The reason why he still has the skin of a monk is probably just because the big brother is - "Heavenly Demon, Buddha and Demon are one body with two sides. Most likely this one in front of me
It's a heavenly demon." Although Bai Lang's guess was not correct, it was not far off. Dadian was the result of his transformation into a heavenly demon and his deep connection with the baboon.
On the altar table in the Bronze Hall was a traditional jade seal inlaid with gold. Dadian did not move at all, but Bailang stepped forward and looked at it carefully, and stretched out his hand to take the Heshi Bi in his hand.
He played with it carefully. It was indeed strange. Bailang could detect that He Shibi seemed to be breathing the vitality between heaven and earth - rising and shrinking, but the vitality it aroused was isolated by the Bronze Palace.
Bai Lang's own true energy also seemed to be slightly aroused, "You have innate true energy, and it is different from this world. If it were any other person, I am afraid that his internal energy would be out of control - although he would not die, it would still be a trouble.
"Dadian said calmly, "One of the benefits given to you will be delivered to this He's Bi." After saying that, he did not make any move and Bai Lang's upper body clothes flew away, revealing Bai Lang's strong body.
Bailang couldn't move, he could only stay still in a meditating posture. He could only see Dadian walking up slowly, holding the national jade seal. The Heshi Bi floated in the monk's palm, and came from the inside.
A strange light emanated from the outside, but Bai Lang felt nothing. The vitality between heaven and earth seemed to be motionless in the three-foot-diameter sphere on Dadian's palm.
The brightness of the Heshi Bi was already hard to look at directly, and the bright light seemed to be spreading in Dadian's palm. It seemed that the Heshi Bi was "broken". Dadian walked behind Bai Lang, and Bai Lang couldn't move his neck.
He couldn't see what this big guy was going to do. "It can't be stopped anyway, so just do whatever the big guy wants to do." Bai Lang could only comfort himself in this way. The next moment, his back felt like fire.
Feel.
Bailang trained hard in the Thirteenth Taibao and practiced the Golden Bell Cover and Nandou White Tiger Fist. This physical body had already been polished by the outer sect magic to be as steely as iron, and it was said to be invulnerable. But at this moment, Bailang noticed that his skin and flesh were being torn apart -
—It seemed like the boss’s palm or fingers were gesticulating on his back.