typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-six chapters

"A disaster of blood and light?" Fairy Nishang frowned slightly and repeated softly.

Xu Dong nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, there will be a bloody disaster in the near future."

"Then Master, how do you think we should crack it?" She slowly opened her brows and looked at Xu Que with a half-smile.

Because of Er Gouzi and Duan Jiude, Fairy Nishang had little affection for the Zhatian Gang. In addition, Xu Que humiliated her when he was going through the tribulation before, which made her even more evil.

"Of course it will be in the future... No, the poor monk will solve it for you." Xu Que clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light behind him was bright. "The poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism. He studies Buddhism diligently and has done a lot of research on numerology."

Fairy Nishang looked around and said suspiciously: "He was telling your fortune just now?"

All the monks immediately nodded their heads, quite excited.

"Really! Master Tang's calculations are accurate!"

"That's right! He calculated that Xiaohong and I will definitely get together and become a Taoist couple in the future!"

"Fuck you, Xiaohong is mine! Stop your wishful thinking!"

"Thief, if you dare to rob me, I am destined by God. God has arranged it the best. Do you understand?"

"Fart, suffer death!"

Although it caused a lot of commotion, it also verified Xu Que's attainments in numerology.

The monks of the Holy Moon Palace are not ordinary people from the countryside who can be deceived by just a few words.

Although there are not many monks who practice the path of numerology, there are still a few.

Fairy Nishang decided to try Tang Sanzang's skills and asked a disciple to call someone: "Call Qian Beidou."

Qian Beidou is a powerful immortal in the Holy Moon Palace. He specializes in numerology and is considered a member of the Holy Moon Palace with little research.

The female cultivator carefully pointed to the group of monks fighting together and whispered: "Senior sister, Qian Beidou is fighting inside..."

"Where?" Nishang asked subconsciously.

"Look there...the one being pushed to the ground and beaten, that's him."

Fairy Nishang saw the position mentioned by her junior sister at a glance, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly slender, and her voice became colder: "Then call me Xu Sandao."

Xu Sandao practiced astrology and was very good at divination based on stars. He was always compared with Qian Beidou in the Holy Moon Palace.

Compared to Qian Beidou, Xu Sandao is even three points stronger.

Junior sister swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with fear: "...Senior sister, the person who is beating Qian Beidou right now is Xu Sandao."

Fairy Nishang was speechless: "What about Ping Bansheng? He can't possibly be fighting too?!"

I have been cultivating the Dao of Luck for most of my life, and I would never do anything with others on weekdays, because it is said that the Dao of Luck attaches great importance to cause and effect, and it is easy to interfere with the cause and effect of others.

This time, the junior sister didn’t say she was fighting: “I haven’t done anything in my whole life.”

"That's good, call him over quickly." Nishang held her forehead, already feeling a headache, "Go and tell these guys to stop beating him."

The junior sister was about to burst into tears. She raised her hand and pointed, and said tremblingly: "Senior sister... I have been cheering and cheering for you most of my life."

Fairy Nishang looked in the direction of her junior sister's finger and found a thin young man standing on the periphery of the crowd, waving seriously: "Come on everyone, Xiaohong's ownership depends on who of you can win.

!”

Encouraged by this, the monks immediately started fighting even more vigorously.

Fairy Nishang was about to vomit blood!

Okay, I can't do it with my hands, I'll use my mouth instead.

"I'm sorry for making Fellow Taoist Tang laugh." Fairy Nishang decided not to pay attention to these embarrassing things, but to start with the monk himself, "I wonder what kind of solution Master Tang had to solve the bloody disaster just now?"

Xu Que grinned.

Hey, woman, want to find out about me?

Then you are wrong. I can say that I am bottomless!

"Let the poor monk count his fingers." After Xu Que finished speaking, he closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture like the Buddha holding flowers.

Fairy Nishang took a step back, wanting to see what the monk was up to.

But the next second, she suddenly looked surprised.

"This is……"

I saw a strong Buddhist spirit radiating from Xu Que's body, and I could faintly feel the mysterious power flowing around his body.

Vaguely, it seemed as if a gaze poked out from the void and fell on him.

As the eldest disciple of the Holy Moon Palace and once the leader of the Immortal Emperor, how could Fairy Nishang not know the origin of this magic!

The magical power of Buddhism - the power of fate!

Buddhism has the theory of five eyes and six supernatural powers. Not to mention the five eyes, the six supernatural powers are as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Ordinary Buddhist disciples, even if they practice for a lifetime, may only be able to barely cultivate their mind.

The monk in front of him, who claimed to be from the Zhaotian Gang, actually used his destiny power, which was even higher than his mind power!

According to rumors, those who have the power to understand destiny can know their own past and present lives, and practitioners who have achieved Arhat status can even see the past and present lives of all sentient beings!

In history, except for the ancient Buddha, no one has ever cultivated this magical power!

"Is this guy really a descendant of ancient Buddha?"

Fairy Nishang holds Tang Sanzang's information and knows that he is now said to be a disciple of Buddhism, the reincarnation of the true Buddha, and possesses supreme power.

But because the other party was from the Zhatian Gang, Fairy Nishang always felt that this guy was just trying to build momentum for herself.

Now it seems that the theory of the reincarnation of the true Buddha is not nonsense.

Even the few monks who were still gathering to fight had stopped fighting at this time and stared blankly at Xu Que.

"Oh my god, this is fate!"

"The six magical powers of Buddhism, I didn't expect Master Tang to have mastered this supreme magical power!"

"That's amazing! I want to learn more from Master Tang in the future!"

Those who knew the situation were already exclaiming again and again, while those who didn't know the situation were being educated by the monks.

Soon, everyone understood how incredible the magical power Xu Que was displaying now was.

Fairy Nishang took a shallow breath, ready to wait for the monk to finish and see what he could figure out.

"puff!"

At this moment, a sound of blood spurting shook the solemn atmosphere in the hall.

I saw blood foam spurting out from Xu's gap. His whole body seemed to have lost a lot of energy in an instant, and he was extremely weak.

When everyone present saw this, their expressions changed.

"What's wrong with Master Tang? It feels like he's been seriously injured!"

Fairy Nishang raised her hand and shot out a stream of immortal energy to support Xu Que, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

However, Xu Que waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fairy, don't worry, the poor monk has already figured out a way to solve it for the fairy."

Everyone was attentive and wanted to hear Xu Que's solution.

I saw him saying seriously: "If we sleep together tonight, we can break the bloody disaster."

……


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next