Kryptonian Demon Lord

Wu Hao turned around when he heard the words and saw a bright bald head.

A monk.

Wu Hao secretly said bad luck. His previous experience in Wei State didn't give him a good impression of the monk.

But the monk in front of him seemed a little different.

His face is like a crown jade, and his body is tall and straight, and he looks more handsome than Master Xuantong who is known as the "pretty monk".

Moreover, the temperament on his body is more intimate than Master Xuantong, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Wu Hao was not surprised to see the monk in Dagan's land.

I think that when the great leaders first established the country, they once cut down the mountains and broke down the temples, eradicating countless spiritual forces. The Buddhism and Taoism, which had been popular during the Great Zhou period, also suffered a great blow, and had to shift their foundations.

Buddhism travels to the west, Daomen crosses to the east, and re-establishes its foundation in the Western Regions and the East China Sea.

But the centipede is dead but not stiff. After the death of Dagan Zulongji Lianshan, the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism had a resurgence in Dagan.

Because they have a broad base of believers among the people. Not only do they have a large number of people's beliefs, even those of high-ranking officials, relatives of the emperor, and even the emperor themselves, there are also people who worship the Buddha and the Tao.

Because the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism in this world have systematic and otherworldly powers.

They have the law of longevity, which naturally makes people flock to them.

Even those of Confucianism and military strategists have many people who study the essence of Buddhism and Taoism.

Nowadays, Daoism is in decline and Buddhism is prospering.

Because of the great Zhou Chongdao in the previous dynasty, Taoism is inextricably linked with the previous dynasty. Therefore, it has always been taboo by the Dagan court.

On the contrary, talents from Buddhism have come out in large numbers for thousands of years, improving the essence of Buddhism, and gradually gaining the approval of mainstream official forces.

Even the great goddess, who is now listening to politics, has shaved off her hair three times to be a nun and worshipped Buddha, and three times returned to the secular life.

This is actually an unspoken rule in the harem of Da Gan.

The concubines who lost in the battle of the harem, in addition to being beaten into the cold palace, can also choose to enter the royal Lizhen Monastery to become a monk and pray for the king.

This is the same as an official who has failed in a political struggle, who can take the initiative to resign and return to his hometown.

Of course, the specific struggle is much more complicated, and not everyone has the opportunity to withdraw from the vortex. What's more, retreat to advance and make a comeback.

Even Daqian Royal has its own monastery, and you can see the influence of Buddhism in Daqian.

Wu Hao had done his homework beforehand and had a certain understanding of the situation of Dagan, so seeing a monk did not show any surprises, and naturally smiled: "Master, you call me?"

He thought it might have been discovered by the monk when he took action to punish the whispering storyteller just now.

After all, in his impression, the monk should be nosy.

Wu Hao frowned when he asked this sentence.

Respond without any intentions.

He was startled slightly, and the smile on his face became more and more brilliant.

Seeing his smile, the great monk looked solemn.

"Donor, I think your heaven is dim, and if the clouds are overwhelming, the catastrophe is not far away!"

"Oh?" Wu Hao came interested: "What's the trouble?"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The monk said unhurriedly: "Poor monks have the art of round light water mirrors. They can see people's past and present lives, can cut people's daily misfortunes and blessings, and give the master to know what is happening at a glance!

As he said, his palm flashed with infinite Buddha light, dignified the treasure that he had shining on.

In the Buddha's light, some blurry images appeared in his palm, and it became clearer and clearer.

Wu Hao faintly felt that the image had an inexplicable attraction, and people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

Wu Hao was in a trance, and then the heavenly devil's soul was cool, and he became sober, and there was no more confusion in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth evoked an evil arc, and said in a strange rhythm: "I can't see what's in it."

"Of course there is..." The great monk explained as he looked at the "circular light technique" in his hand.

Upon seeing it, he was stunned on the spot.

What's in it is not Wu Hao's past and present, but his own!

Sansheng Sanshi, he is a loyal servant of the Wu family, willing to dedicate everything he has for the glory of the Wu family...

The great monk was confused and blurted out with a sound of "Master".

At this time, a rush of "jijijiji" warning sounded in his arms.

However, the great monk ignored the warnings, his knees slowly bends down, and he bowed down to Wu Hao before giving his all.

At this time, a small beast suddenly appeared in the monk's arms. It was a brocade-haired mini mink. It anxiously followed the monk's body onto the monk's bald head, and then bit his ears. Take a bite.

Stimulated by the pain, the great monk finally awoke from Wu Hao's method of "recovering his human body with his human body".

"Hey, where is the evildoer, dare to count on the Buddha!"

The great monk bit the tip of his tongue and screamed, the Buddha's light on his body was faint, and the bad wind screamed in his hands, and a pair of diamond palms patted Wu Hao's chest without hesitation.

boom!

Wu Hao smashed his fist, and the great monk threw his eyes on the ground with a Venus star, vomiting blood and couldn't say anything: "Impossible! How could you be so strong in the Golden Elixir period?"

Wu Hao didn't pay attention to him, his attention was focused on the little thing that ghosts and brains wanted to drive around under the monk.

Wu Hao sucked the star-catching hand into his hand.

After making a face at the little guy, Wu Hao smiled satisfied looking at the little guy pretending to be dead in his hands.

This is a strange animal, named Lingling Mink.

This kind of mink is unusually rare, and the Detective Mink is naturally sensitive to spiritual things, but apart from its good spirituality, it has no other power.

This great monk got one by accident, it's very precious. Raised up and used to find spiritual treasures, without going to disadvantage.

Of course, occasionally he also appeared in some black and black activities.

The reason why the monk came to Wu Hao this time was not because of his hands-on work in that teahouse.

But when Wu Hao entered Juetian Town, he was spotted by the monk.

According to Lingmeniao's reaction, the monk judged that Wu Hao had a treasure on his body!

And he also discovered that Wu Hao only had Jin Danqi's cultivation base.

He thinks this deal can be done.

So I rushed to the street here.

Half an hour later, the monk who claimed to be Master Shang De had been picked up by Wu Hao and only the pants were left.

The Detective Lingdiao was also amicably transferred to Wu Hao.

The little thing looked a little bit old-fashioned and looked wronged.

Of course, this Master Shangde looked a hundred times wronged than Lingding Diao.

The cool breeze in the early spring made him tremble, but it was his heart that shook harder.

He carefully observed Wu Hao’s face and Ai Ai said, "Senior, the little monk has no eyes to know Mount Tai, and he has paid his due price when he smashed into the car. After this time, the little monk must change his mind and give a sincere tribute to the Buddha. I also ask the seniors to raise their noble hands. Keep a pious seed for my Buddha..."

Wu Hao is noncommittal.

At this time, Ling Ling Miao, who had just transferred his house, also made a bee for Wu Hao, as if he was begging for the monk.

Wu Hao sighed, "Fine, take me a sword without dying, and return you to freedom!"

As he said, he put his hand on the hilt of Qingyun sword.

He was not prepared to use any swordsmanship, it was really just an ordinary sword.

Recently, when he broke through the Jue Tian Pass, he had already understood the realm of Jianxin. It's a pity that I'm still in a state of half-understanding, and sometimes not working.

This monk Shangde already had the realm of the Martial Spirit stage, and the Buddhists were famous for their physical strength and amazing defenses.

According to Wu Hao's estimation, if his ordinary sword is only the level of the sword soul, the great monk can definitely hold it.

But if he had attained his Jianxin attainments, the guy with only the pants left would almost certainly die.

So this sword is a bet on life!

Just bet whether Wu Hao would stab or not stab his sword.

If you want to get out of Jianxin, start killing your mind first.

Together, the invisible sword intent brewed on Wu Hao, making the great monk like an ice cellar.

Before Wu Hao had a sword, the great monk cried out strangely.

"Senior, wait a minute! I have a backstage! I have a backstage, senior!"

Wu Hao’s sword intent is taken back again~www.readwn.com~ Is there a backstage? "

Monk Shang De nodded frantically.

...

With a hula, Wu Hao took a coat and put on Monk Shang De.

"If you have a backstage, don't you say it earlier!"

Wu Hao carefully fastened him with buttons, and blamed him.

Then he laughed.

Master Shang De didn't know why he laughed, but everyone laughed. If he didn't laugh, wouldn't it be a shame.

So he laughed dryly.

With a smile, just listen to Wu Hao continuing: "Contact your backstage, let them prepare the ransom, come here to redeem someone!"

Master Shang De's smile froze on his face.