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"..."

Hearing the fat monk's bragging, Chen Fan was speechless: "The real situation is probably that he saw Huiyuan from a distance, and then there was nothing else!"

This guy's cultivation is not very good, and he doesn't know whether the Dharma is deep or shallow, but... he can blow it!

The point is, several other monks believed in it one after another!

A sound of worship sounded!

Master Huijue, on the other hand, smiled lightly, did not participate, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

However……

Sometimes, trouble will take the initiative to find you!

Master Huijue didn't go along with that obese monk, which immediately made the obese monk very dissatisfied. He immediately looked over and asked, "This junior brother, where are you from?"

He came up with the title of "Junior Brother", and he obviously thought that his seniority was higher!

"Lingyun Continent, King Kong Temple!"

Master Huijue replied.

"What? Lingyun Continent?"

"Are there still Buddhist disciples in this continent?"

The obese monk was taken aback for a moment, and then asked with a more contemptuous expression.

"Ha ha……"

"If you ask me, after the Lingyun Continent is attacked by the demons, it would be great if there are people alive!"

"This junior is dedicated to the Buddha, and he came from the east, so he deserves respect! Haha..."

"The spirit is commendable! The spirit is commendable!"

...

Immediately, the crowd became sneering and sarcastic.

However, Master Huijue did not refute, and even watched the scene with an extremely detached attitude, which made the obese monk and others feel that life was boring, and immediately continued to brag.

"I heard that in the past two days, there was a witch who slaughtered Tantric disciples everywhere! The combat power is terrifying!"

"She seems to be a disciple of Miaofazong! She was born beautiful, but unfortunately...became a demon! She should be killed!"

"Offending the esoteric sect is simply looking for death! Overthinking one's abilities!"

...

Hearing this, the obese monk said: "Dare to fight against our Buddhist sect, as a Buddhist disciple, everyone will be punished!"

"It means that my energy was tied up by the Buddhist Conference, otherwise..."

"Why do you need Tantra to take action?"

"One poor monk is enough to send him to Avici Hell!"

"Detachment from rebirth!"

at the same time.

In the depths of Shingon Temple, in a Zen room.

Here, the surroundings are under confinement, and the array is densely covered, and it is impossible for anyone to enter!

It is impossible for any sound to spread!

At this time, the four great Dharma Kings of Tantric Buddhism are sitting cross-legged in meditation!

One of the women has an enchanting posture and is full of coquettishness. Looking carefully, it is the woman that Master Huijue met when he just passed through the teleportation formation and came to the Lingwu Continent!

And she, as a woman, has suddenly become one of the four great Dharma kings of Tantra, with the dharma name Bailian!

In the Lingwu Continent, Buddhist disciples, their status and status are not only based on their seniority, but also on their strength. Dharma King Bailian is very powerful!

Self-cultivation!

Cause and effect!

Even among the Four Great Dharma Kings, his strength is not weak!

At this time, Bai Lian is wearing a thin transparent shirt, exuding a unique fragrance all over her body, if she is not careful, she will fall into its illusion, and she will never be able to escape!

However, the other three Dharma kings are all old monks entering meditation at this time and reciting Buddhist scriptures, so they are not affected at all.

Soon, Bai Lian said, "Master Uncle, recently there has been a lot of rumors about the secret making of meat lotus in the Tantric Sect. I'm afraid it will be easily caught by the other seven sects."

"Tomorrow is the Buddhist meeting, and there will be changes. Does my uncle have a way to deal with it?"

"Amitabha!"

The white-browed eminent monk sitting in the middle spoke slowly: "There has never been a method for refining meat lotus in Tantric Buddhism, so why talk about secret meat lotus?"

Hearing this, Bai Lian understood: I will never admit it!

She raised her eyebrows immediately, and her pink lips moved slightly: "Miao Zhenzhen, the elder of Miaofa Sect, brought a woman made of top-grade meat lotus to seek refuge, and she has already arrived at Zhenyan Temple."

"I don't know the three uncles, who is willing to accept her?"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

Immediately, the three Dharma Kings all spoke in an unusually neat manner.

Then, there was silence in the air!

"Giggle..."

Bai Lian immediately said with a coquettish smile, "Master Uncle said just now that there is no method for refining meat lotus in the Tantric School, why did you start to care about the top-quality meat lotus in a blink of an eye?"

"Amitabha."

The white-browed monk said: "Everything is for the unification of Buddhism!"

"Uncle Master means..."

Bai Lian translated: "Strength is the most important thing."

"Fist, can overwhelm all opposition!"

"Right?"

White-browed monk: "Amitabha!"

"She has a difficult temper, and it may take two days to dedicate it to the three uncles. Moreover, since she is not perfect, the effect of cultivation will be greatly reduced."

"As for who..."

"The three uncles agreed on their own!"

Bai Lian got up and said: "Besides, her daughter Miaoyu has the physique that can only be found in a millennium to refine a superb meat lotus!"

"Moreover, this woman is a perfect body!"

"It has not been caught so far. According to the information obtained, its strength is developing rapidly, which is too weird. It is very likely that there are extremely powerful guards at the level of the spiritual realm!"

"Amitabha!"

The cloudy eyes of the white-browed eminent monk suddenly burst into a bright light, and said: "Kill it, catch it, use it!"

The other two dharma kings also changed their expressions and stared at Bai Lian.

And being locked by three terrifying qi mechanisms at the same time, Bai Lian didn't feel any discomfort, and said with a light smile: "Bai Lian understands!"

"As long as the three uncles complete the breakthrough, Buddhism will be unified!"

"For the remaining seven cases, any conspiracies and tricks are in vain!"

"I can't stop my tantra from dominating!"

...

"Whoosh!"

Bai Lian's delicate body flickered, and she left the meditation room.

"Lord Dharma King, Master Huijue of Lingyun Continent, here we come!"

At this moment, a figure stepped forward and reported in a low voice.

"Oh?"

"The little monk is here too?"

Bai Lian's beautiful eyes flashed, and the eyes were full of splendor, and then her delicate body flashed and disappeared.

And at the same time.

The monastery where Master Huijue lives.

The obese monk was still bragging: "If you say that the most beautiful woman in Lingwu Continent is one of the four great Dharma Kings of Tantric Buddhism——Bailian Dharma King!"

"Sinking fish and wild geese, closed moon and shameful flowers, these words are not enough to describe her beauty!"

Hearing this, other people said one after another: "I have heard about it for a long time, but it is a pity that I have never met!"

"Dharma King Bailian heard that he often walks in front of people, and the poor monk often comes to Zhenyan Temple in order to meet him by chance, but...he has never met once!"

"The poor monk has no connection with the White Lotus Dharma King!"

...

"The poor monk took a look at it from a distance, and was immediately shocked."

The obese monk immediately put up his airs, and said with a condescending look: "I can't sleep at night since then, the long night is long, lovesickness is my companion!"

"..."

Chen Fan: "I think you are, the long night is long, the loneliness is unbearable!"

This bald donkey also rhymes quite well!

These days, pretense also needs culture!

"The poor monk is envious of senior brother!"

"The poor monk is also envious!"

...

Immediately, the other monks expressed their envy: "Brother, tell me what she looks like?"

"When the little monk is with his hands at night, he can also fantasize about it."