Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 702 Selling Half of Daoxing

There was only a clatter, and on Deng Wenlun's Baomiao tree, jewels and necklaces were scattered all over the ground, and the branches began to wither, and instantly turned into a dead branch!
"Ah You!"

Deng Wenlun shrank his neck back in astonishment, looked down at the dead branches in his hands and the gems all over the ground, his hands were trembling.

"teacher!"

Several disciples were also shocked when they saw this, that precious and wonderful tree was the treasure of their town sect hidden in Xuguan, and its status was comparable to wooden books in Muxianmen!
Wang Hongda sneered, and said sharply, "You want to see the wooden book? You want to see the wooden book?"

Deng Wenlun's eyes were dull, he looked up at Wang Hongda, and when he let go, the dead branch in his hand fell to the ground.

"who are you?"

Wang Hongda turned his head and pointed to the plaque on the gate of the Taoist Temple: "Wang Hongda of the Wood Immortal Gate!"

Deng Wenlun felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he wobbled and sat on the ground.

"Wooden book, it's true..."

Wang Hongda sneered: "It's true! You, a bunch of tree spirits, came to my mountain gate, beat my apprentice, and even robbed my wooden book? Even if you are the emperor's family, I will never show mercy!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Hongda picked up the wooden book and tried his best to hook it!
"Uh……"

Deng Wenlun and the others all suddenly felt a chill in their pubic region, lowered their heads to examine themselves, and suddenly found that half of their Taoism was missing!

Deng Wenlun was terrified. He sat on the ground and looked up at Wang Hongda with horror in his eyes: A pen can erase half of a person's morality. Is this the skill of wooden books?
Wang Hongda snorted coldly: "You have also practiced hard, but it is a pity that you don't know the truth of others. I will sell half of your Taoism today, and the practice is still on your own. What's the use of fighting for the reputation of an authentic wooden practice? I have the wooden book in hand , the entire land of China, except for me, who would dare to say that Mu Xing is authentic?"

Deng Wenlun knelt on the ground, throwing himself to the ground: "Yes, yes! Please let Gao Xian let me go!"

Wang Hongda pointed at the foot of the mountain: "I won't kill you, but if you dare to do evil again, I'll beat you back to the saplings and rebuild!"

When Deng Wenlun and his apprentices heard what Wang Hongda said, they were so frightened that they scared the shit out of them and ran away!

Zhang Xue was dissatisfied, she looked at Shanxia and said to Wang Hongda: "Look at how they beat your students, and you just let them go?"

Wang Hongda shook his head: "Ask Wang Xuesong, Wang Jiarui and Wang Maosong, how difficult it is for a tree to cultivate for four to five hundred years."

After speaking, Wang Hongda came to Wang Jiarui, picked up the vitality bottle, and sprinkled some green juice on several apprentices, and they quickly returned to normal.

Zhang Xue was taken aback.

Several people returned to the lobby, Wang Hongda said: "This time, I have made great progress in cultivation, and I still have some things to deal with. I still need to continue to enter meditation to consolidate my realm. You continue to guard the mountain gate for me."

After instructing the students, Wang Hongda received a call from Li Jincheng.

"Vice President Wang."

"Master Li!"

"Vice President Wang, did a group of people called Zangxuguan go to your mountain gate to cause trouble?"

Wang Hongda was surprised: "How do you know?"

"This group of people just fought with us, ashamed, we are not their opponents."

Wang Hongda snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's just a group of dryads, half of their skills have been sold by me!"

Li Jincheng was terrified when he heard this!
"Sure enough, Vice President Wang is still clever. I told them that even if our vitality door is not their opponent, their nest of dryads can't be called the authentic wood fairy. Vice President Wang has the wooden book in his hand. , where is it the turn of these monsters to call immortals ancestors?"

Wang Hongda raised his eyebrows and thought: You are the traitor who lured the devil to me?

"Although this brood of tree spirits is arrogant, it's not easy to cultivate like this. I canceled their morality, and now they should be honest. Let's see if they dare to be arrogant in the future!"

"Hahahaha!"

The two laughed on the phone.

In the next few days, Wang Hongda continued to meditate, because his cultivation base had further advanced, and the Dharma Body became clearer and more powerful.

However, the matter of the unattended Qingdi Palace in the sky has not been completely resolved.

A few days later, Wang Hongda saw those two golden-armored gods again in Dingzhong.

"Going up so soon?"

Wang Hongda was dissatisfied.

Jin Jiashen retorted: "It's been almost a week, and the files are full again."

Wang Hongda shook his head: "I don't want to go to heaven and affect my life in the mortal world."

The Golden Armored God spread his hands: "Then what should we do? How about you hand over the wooden book?"

When Wang Hongda heard it, it was absolutely impossible.

At this moment, Wang Hongda suddenly shook the Niwan Palace, and his golden body figure jumped out of it.

Wang Hongda was greatly shocked. Who would have thought that after seven days of handling the case and further accumulating merits to nourish the dharma body, this phantom dharma body could actually leave the body?
Wang Hongda looked it over, this golden body has no substance, it is just a phantom, when it has a substance, and the golden body is cultivated, it can be regarded as killing the evil corpse, he is still far away from this realm , the current phantom is nothing but the gathering of merit and spiritual clouds but not dispersing.

The Taoist bowed to the Golden Armored God, and said politely: "The poor Taoist is willing to go!"

The Golden Armored God saw it, that feeling was good!

Before Wang Hongda could answer, the Golden Armored God took the dharmakaya and went up to heaven.

Wang Hongda stood in the lobby and shouted to the sky: "Hey! Then what if I fight?"

Dharmakaya replied: "I will come back myself!"

When Wang Hongda came out of samadhi, he felt it was unimaginable, stomped his feet, and lost his sense. Sure enough, the golden body disappeared, and only the evil corpse was left with teeth and claws.

"This……"

So Wang Hongda's dharma body went to the sky and stayed in the Qingdi Palace, handling the affairs of the Qingdi Palace for Wang Hongda, and at the same time accumulating merit for Wang Hongda.

But the dharma body is separated from the body and can practice on its own, so Wang Hongda doesn't need to worry about it. He can finally regain his peace of mind, so he began to study the evil corpse.

Like the good corpse, Wang Hongda's wrathful appearance is just a dharmakaya appearance, without substance, and it doesn't really kill the evil corpse. It is still far away from enlightenment.

These days, Wang Hongda got into the samadhi without being harassed by anyone, so he retracted it by himself.

This week, he has made rapid progress, his anger has become clearer, his power has further increased, and the merits he has gained from working in heaven can be well digested.

After waking up, she found that it was afternoon. She picked up her phone and checked. Jiang Yinan made a few calls to herself, and even sent a text message.

"Do you have time, let's have a meal together."

Wang Hongda called Jiang Yinan.

"Hey, you called me."

"Well, I have something to think about...You, let me treat you to dinner!"

In the evening, Wang Hongda and Jiang Yinan met at the hotel.

Jiang Yinan was a little haggard, with a sad face.

"What's the matter? What happened? Did you quarrel with Miao Chunyang again?"

Jiang Yinan shook her head and sighed.

"You, my dad is sick, can you help my dad get sick?"

Wang Hongda blinked: "What disease?"

Jiang Yinan sighed, put his hand on his chin and said, "My dad has a spondylolisthesis. He has already undergone an operation. As a result, he went to work in the field at the beginning of this year. He used too much force and relapsed. Now he can only lie on the bed every day. At home, I am saving money to prepare for the operation, and I was thinking, if you can cure it, then our family can save the money before the operation."

Wang Hongda looked at Jiang Yinan up and down, blinked, lowered his head, and thought: I only know that she doesn't look too rich in her clothes, but she will definitely not be short of money. In this line of business, she might look more polished in her clothes. Unexpectedly, her family had such difficulties.

(End of this chapter)