Qin Ming killed the Xingkong Ancient Clan and obtained his core, thus completing his mission.
However, he was not in a hurry to leave.
"Help me."
Qin Ming waved his hand, and in the sky, the stars and the cauldron of all things shone brightly.
More and more monsters were swallowed into the treasure cauldron and refined into blood pills.
"This benefactor, all living beings are equal."
At this moment, a voice sounded in the distance.
I saw a human being who looked like an old farmer walking towards me.
Qin Ming took a look, and at the center of his eyebrows, his third eye activated and flickered with light.
"Are you a monk?"
"How do you know?"
The person on the other side said in surprise.
"You hide it well, but I have the power to break illusions."
Qin Ming said.
"Yes, I am indeed a monk."
The person on the other side regained his true appearance, and it was a bald monk with beautiful features.
"Where are you from, monk?"
A temple from the Zhou Dynasty?
Or..." "I cannot tell you my identity."
"In that case, I guess you should be a disciple of the Thirteenth Path of the Middle Realm, Mahayana Buddhism, right?"
Qin Ming said calmly.
The monk's expression changed, and he clasped his hands together, "The donor is really unique in his wisdom.
How did you guess it?"
"If it came from a legal temple of the Zhou Dynasty, then why should it be hidden from others?
In addition, I cannot tell you your identity, but your situation is similar to mine."
Qin Ming smiled.
"I see.
Qin’s benefactor, the poor monk Xuanzheng, is polite."
"Mahayana Buddhism, tsk tsk, I didn't expect to meet a disciple of the thirteenth path in the middle realm. You are hiding very well."
Before this, Qin Ming had not heard anything about it.
The Xuanjing Department probably didn’t investigate it either.
There is no way, this monk Xuanzheng is too low-key, pretending to be an old farmer, not even showing his bald head.
Of course, when Monk Xuanzheng continues to advance, he will be exposed sooner or later.
You can hide it for a while.
"Mahayana Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all living beings."
Monk Xuanzheng said, "The donor has just killed enough monsters. It should be done in moderation and should not interfere too much in the war here."
"If I end the war as soon as possible, then there will be fewer fights and more lives will be saved. Isn't it more in line with your philosophy of Mahayana Buddhism?"
"No, the future is difficult to determine. Maybe they have enough to end the war, so why do you need to cause unprovoked killings?"
"Then there is nothing we can do. If you kill one more demon, one less person will die."
Qin Ming shook his head.
"The poor monk would like to learn from the Almsgiver Qin's Book of Creation."
Xuan Zheng said, "If I can win even half a move, please ask Don Qin to put down the butcher knife."
"You and I are both practitioners of the Thirteen Paths in the Middle Realm, why bother?"
"Amitabha, please ask the donor to take action."
"I have some doubts as to whether you are deliberately looking for trouble."
Qin Ming said, "You take action first and let me experience the power of Mahayana Buddhism."
"Also please be careful, donor."
Monk Xuanzheng whispered, and the Buddha's light slowly spread out from his body, like the rising sun.
"Tathagata Divine Palm, first posture, Buddha's light first appears!"
Boom! A giant palm descended from the sky and pressed down on Qin Ming.
"The Palm of the Tathagata is the foundation of Mahayana Buddhism."
Qin Ming's face became slightly solemn, "You have the Tathagata Palm, and I have the Great Sky Tablet Palm. Let's see whose palm technique is stronger."
The two palms collided together and slapped in the air, causing waves of air to roll out of the sky.
Monk Xuanzheng's eyes widened and he shouted: "Tathagata Palm, second form, golden-topped Buddha lamp!"
This time, the Buddha's light became even more magnificent, almost like a big light bulb, shining golden.
But soon, Qin Ming also stretched out his palm, and the two sides collided for the second time.
Monk Xuanzheng's face turned slightly pale and he took a deep breath: "You forced me! Even I can't control myself with the next move!"
"Tathagata Divine Palm, third posture, Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"
With one palm shot, the mountains and rivers move.
The Palm of Tathagata is indeed the fundamental secret of Mahayana Buddhism, and its power is indeed incredibly powerful.
Even Qin Ming must take it seriously.
"It's a worthwhile trip to see such a palm technique."
Qin Ming stretched out his palm and slapped it forward.
Boom! The two sides collided for the third time. Monk Xuanzheng took several steps back and his face became even paler.
He clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Master Qin is indeed a disciple of the Tao of Creation. His strength is unfathomable. The poor monk admires it and takes his leave."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Qin Ming watched Monk Xuanzheng go away and couldn't help but admire: "The disciples of the Thirteenth Path of the Central Region are really powerful.
Under the power of my palm, he escaped completely."
But he didn't know that somewhere out of sight, Monk Xuanzheng spat out a mouthful of old blood and fell into the mountains in a very embarrassed state.
"It was a miscalculation. Qin Ming's fighting power is so great that even my Tathagata Palm cannot subdue him."
"I heard that Qin Ming has only been practicing the Tao of Creation for ten years, and he has reached such a level of cultivation. It's really amazing."
He sat cross-legged and performed exercises to heal his injuries.
"Monk Xuanzheng, why were you injured so badly?"
A voice sounded.
Monk Xuanzheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the other party.
This is a woman wearing tight clothes, which outlines her figure well.
In his hand, he held a short blade, the blade was dark and dull, like a crack in the void.
"The Tao of Vacuum, Ning Ruo."
Monk Xuanzheng said slowly, "It's just a minor injury, so why bother?"
"Why, looking at your expression as if you are facing a powerful enemy, are you afraid that I will plot against you?"
Ning Ruo said, "If I wanted to plot against you, you would already be dead."
"Your vacuum assassination blade cannot break my three-foot golden body."
"Would you like to try it?"
"No."
Monk Xuanzheng said, "The thirteen paths of the Central Realm are connected by the same spirit, so don't kill each other."
"I can't help it, these few games before Tianxuan are too boring.
I always want to find a powerful master to have a fight with."
Ning Ruo said calmly, "With our strength, it is easy to pass the state examination."
“But if you want to win first place, it still takes a lot of hard work.
Among these contestants, you may not be ranked first."
Monk Xuanzheng said.
"Why, are there any other powerful masters?
Li Zejian Su Ze, Tang Lianhua and his ilk?"
Ning Ruo sneered.
"Of course there are great masters."
Monk Xuanzheng said, "Qin Ming, have you heard of it?"
"Qin Ming?
That parallel import?”
"He is not a parallel import, but a disciple of the Tao of Creation. My injuries were caused by him."
"oh?
When you said that, I remembered that there is indeed a disciple named Qin Ming in the Tao of Creation, Emperor Qinglin."
Ning Ruo was surprised, "What is the situation in Ningzhou, with so many powerful people?
It’s enough to have you as monk Xuanzheng, and then add Qin Ming from the Tao of Creation?”
"The small Ningzhou, the lower sixty states of the Great Zhou Dynasty, actually gathered three of our peerless heroes?"
"You are from Ningzhou, and Qin Ming is from Xingning Prefecture.
Appearing in Ningzhou is not surprising."
Monk Xuanzheng said.
"That's just right. If I have a chance, I'll go and compete with Qin Ming to see what's outstanding about Emperor Qinglin's only beloved disciple."