Dragon Ball martial arts inheritance system

“Yes, little monk, you still know how to be polite, but just now that little monk offended me, and I want the people of your Great Chan Temple to compensate me for mental damage.” Wang Hao looked at it with satisfaction, and Miao Ran in front of him said.

He originally wanted to get in, but now the little monk who had just insulted himself just gave himself a perfect excuse.

“Eh, that senior, what is the mental damage fee?” Miao Ran heard Wang Hao’s words, and asked with a twitch~ twitch.

“Simply put, it’s two words, lose money!” Wang Hao looked at it playfully, and Miao Ran said meticulously.

“Lose money…”

Miao Ran looked at Wang Hao with a stiff face, in the 10,000 years since their Great Chan Temple was established, it was the first time that someone came to the door to blackmail.

If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t see through Wang Hao’s cultivation, he would have rushed up and beat Wang Hao into slag, blackmailed, and even knocked on the Great Chan Temple.

“What, our Great Chan Temple actually sent you money, what should Senior Brother do, the creditor is here!” Hearing Wang Hao’s words, the discipline of greed lying on the ground suddenly jumped up and said to Miao Ran in a panic.

When he was a child, because his family borrowed money from the branch temple of the local lord Dachan Temple, and the result was that he could not pay the money, he joined the Great Chan Temple and became a bald head who could not marry a wife for life.

Therefore, he was extremely afraid, and the person who came to collect the debt, hearing Wang Hao’s words, made him a martial artist-level expert panic.

“You shut up!” Miao Ran scolded with a stiff face.

If it weren’t for his stupid junior brother who had just not apologized to himself, how could this person in front of him have found such a strange reason to blackmail the Great Chan Temple.

Guarding greed and grievance, he glanced at Miao Ran, patted his big belly of round ~ drum ~ drum, and walked behind Miao Ran and stared at Wang Hao without saying a word.

“Poof!”

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao laughed directly, and the little fat monk who just scolded himself was really a bit strange, plus shrewd Miaoran, the two were simply a funny combination.

Wang Hao suddenly thought that he was here to blackmail, and hurriedly turned serious: “Ahem, little monk, hurry up and go to your steward to discuss how to compensate me, otherwise, I will tear down the gate of your Great Chan Temple, this gate is barely worth a little money, enough for my own compensation.” ”

“What, you dare!” Miao Ran roared angrily.

If he hadn’t had a trace of restraint now, he would have been desperate with Wang Hao long ago, and the person in front of him dared to say that he wanted to tear down the gate of the Great Chan Temple, the head of the world’s Buddhist gates.

It is also said that the gate of the Great Chan Temple is barely valuable, you must know the gate of the Great Chan Temple, but when the Yuan Emperor enlightened, the torso of the Bodhi Holy Tree was made.

The gate made of the Bodhi Sacred Tree can be said to be a priceless treasure, it has the ability to help people achieve enlightenment, suppress demons, and this gate is also the face of the Great Zen Temple.

It can be said that countless disciples of the Great Chan Temple all hope to come to guard the gate and guard the gate of the Great Chan Temple, which can be said to be a beautiful difference within the sect.

“Sect Master, we’re here.”

At this time, Tianjin Fan, Wukong, Turtle Immortal, Klin, and Satan walked out of the space tunnel.

An endless martial arts momentum broke out, and Miao Ran, who still wanted to speak, was suddenly shaken to the ground by this momentum, and the discipline of greed hiding behind Miao Ran was even more unbearable, and he directly lay on the ground one by one.

“Suppress the gas to a minimum.” Wang Hao looked at the sudden walkout, and Wukong said dissatisfiedly.

“Yes, sir.” The turtle immortals, Wukong, and Tianjin rice respectfully performed a salute, and completely suppressed the strength of their whole body.

“Who the hell are you sacred!” Miao Ran looked at Wang Hao in disbelief and asked.

He now directly turned over a monstrous wave in his heart, and the few people who had just walked out of the space tunnel only casually leaked out a single percent of their power.

He had only seen this kind of power in the martial saint masters in the temple, especially a tall bald head and a boy with thick hair, and they let out a trace of breath, and they were shocked to the ground.

This terrifying feeling, he only felt it in the first person of the Great Chan Temple, the master ancestor of the moon, you must know the master of the moon, but the martial arts immortal who is all over the world!

What made him wonder the most was that these terrifying people actually called the man who had just prepared to blackmail the Great Chan Temple, the sect master, and this matter seemed to be in a big way.

“We’re just here to beat soy sauce! I’ll give you time to plant incense and call out your stewards, otherwise I’ll really tear down the gate of the Great Zen Temple.” Wang Hao playfully looked at the monk Miaoran, wiping cold sweat.

“Yes, yes, seniors, please come later, I’ll come when I go.” After Miao Ran finished speaking, he grabbed it in a panic, and was stunned by the abstinence, and hurriedly ran into the Great Zen Temple.

“Sect Master, why are those humans from another world just now all bald?” Goku asked suspiciously looking at the back of Miao Ran and Ji Luo.

The turtle immortals and Klin and Tianjin rice were still looking at in surprise, the gate in front of them thousands of meters high, admiring the scenery of this other world, Goku’s words, his face darkened, like the bottom of a pot.