Looking at the huge palm print, the old monk was dishonest. He said he would give it a try, but in the end he acted so viciously.
After dodging, Li Dao responded unceremoniously. This old monk was unfathomable, and he would naturally not underestimate the enemy.
The dragon pattern halberd decisively swept towards the old monk's neck.
Looking at the halberd that didn't add any vitality, Tulu looked puzzled, but there was a layer of alertness in his heart.
"King Ming!"
The moment the dragon-patterned halberd was about to fall on Tulu, a golden Buddha enveloped him.
Finally, the dragon-patterned halberd and the golden Buddha collided fiercely.
Boom!
A shocking loud noise exploded between the two of them, and a golden figure instantly flew hundreds of meters upside down, leaving long traces on the ground.
When Li Dao saw Tulu's appearance clearly, he frowned slightly.
There was a lot of movement, but the golden Buddha completely protected the old monk in the middle without leaving any trace.
Although it was just a full blow from him in normal state, this halberd was enough to show how powerful the old monk in front of him was.
"Amitabha, the donor is so powerful."
Li Dao was surprised by the old monk's strength.
Similarly, Tulu was also surprised at the power Li Dao could show at this moment.
With his eyes, it was not difficult to see that the halberd just now had no energy attached at all.
But it was such an "unremarkable" blow with pure strength that made him take the initiative to defend himself. Most attacks at the master level did not treat him like this.
Li Dao put the dragon-patterned halberd on his shoulder and said with a faint smile, "It's just ordinary natural divine power, not as good as practitioners like you."
Tulu: "..."
Ordinary natural divine power?
If he really believed it, there would be a ghost.
At this time, Tulu suddenly began to look up and down at Li Dao with a special look.
After a moment, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and then he became serious, and suddenly said with a very serious expression, "Donor, do you know why you are born with supernatural powers?"
"Um?"
Li Dao raised his eyebrows, "Old monk, what do you want to say?"
"Amitabha!"
Tulu clasped his hands together and said with a serious expression, "I didn't know the true face of the benefactor because my eyes were not opened before."
"But after opening my eyes just now, I discovered that a spiritual light enveloped you, the donor."
"According to what is written in the secret storehouse of the monastery where I live, your spiritual aura, the donor, should be that of an Arhat. In other words, you are actually the reincarnation of an Arhat."
Hearing this, Li Dao was stunned, with a series of question marks in his mind.
After coming back to his senses, he asked, "Arhat is reincarnated, what happens next?"
"Amitabha!"
Tulu said with a serious face, "The donor is the reincarnation of Arhat, so he is destined to take refuge in my Buddha."
"I am afraid that my meeting with the donor today is due to the fate of my Buddha. I came here specifically to help the donor return to Buddhism."
"Therefore, I asked the donor to put aside his worldly affairs and return to the monastery with me."
Hearing this, Li Dao smiled.
In his previous life, he had heard that there were few eminent monks in Buddhism, and most of them were shameless people. But in this world, he didn't expect that they would still be so pissy. It was really an eye-opener.
After saying so much, it turned out that I wanted to get him to join the gang.
If he had not been reborn and had such extraordinary power, he might have believed it.
But the point is that he is a reborn person, and his power is obtained with the help of the system.
If you really want to say that Arhat is reincarnated, that is also the system, how could it be him.
But is it possible?
Li Dao looked at Tulu and said, "Old monk, does that mean that if I don't agree to your promise, you will forcibly cross me?"
Hearing this, Tulu raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "The donor misunderstood. It's not a forced transfer. It's just that I am helping the donor break through his confusion and return to his roots."
"Old monk, what you said is really nice."
Li Dao slammed the dragon pattern halberd on the ground, raised his hand to wave, and said with a smile, "Then try to see if you can transform me."
Tulu might have guessed that this would be the result. There was no surprise on his face, and he just said slowly, "Then I'll forgive you for being rude."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body.
Under the influence of this breath, an unknown wind blew in the canyon, and the entire sky suddenly darkened.
Immediately afterwards, the cross-legged Ming King that enveloped the old monk began to gradually grow in size.
At the same time, the face of the Ming Dynasty King gradually solidified, and a lotus throne began to form under his body.
Finally, a terrifying King Ming, ten feet tall, with eight arms and a ferocious face, appeared in the canyon.
At this time, Tulu was in the head of the Great Ming King.
After the formation of the Great Ming King, an aura that transcended the master realm also burst out from Tulu.
At this moment, he truly showed a sense of oppression at the level of a grand master.
At this time, not only Li Dao, but also those watching the battle from a distance were completely horrified by this scene.
Because it was the first time for all of them to see a master at the Grand Master level take action.
Looking at the golden Ming King who was ten times taller than himself, Li Dao felt pressure for the first time in a long time.
However, despite the pressure, he is also full of fighting spirit.
Today, he was going to test how big the gap was between himself and the Grand Master.
In the midst of the Great Ming King, Tulu suddenly spoke, and as he spoke, the Great Ming King also opened his mouth.
A majestic voice sounded in the canyon.
"Donor, King Ming's power is unparalleled by ordinary people. You still have a chance to convert to the monastery without being punished by King Ming."
When the sound falls, it contains the rolling sound of Buddha.
Suddenly, Li Dao felt a slight tingling sensation between his eyebrows, but it was quickly wiped away by his huge mental power.
He raised his head and looked at Tulu, and said in an indifferent tone, "Old monk, you are really shameless."
Who would have thought that just a voice could become a means of attack for the other party.
Seeing that his hidden method was discovered, Tulu did not blush, but continued, "Since the Buddha's voice cannot alert the donor, I can only resort to thunderous methods."
boom!
The sound of breaking the sky sounded!
The Daming King controlled by Tulu rushed towards Li Dao at an extremely fast speed.
Just when he was about to approach Li Dao, King Ming made a move.
"King Ming's Warning Seal!"
The Buddhist sound sounded, and King Daming's huge hand smacked directly towards Li Dao.
Before this move could be applied, Li Dao had already sensed the terrifying power of the big hand, and at the same time, he was also aware of the Buddha's Sound attack that came with the big hand.
So he forcibly used his mental power to disperse the Buddha's voice, and decisively swung his dragon-patterned halberd to fight back.
"Wushuang! Pojun!"
In the blink of an eye, the golden hand and the dragon-patterned halberd collided.
At the moment of the collision, Li Dao frowned and noticed a terrifying force coming from the halberd, but he still managed to block it.
"Amitabha!"
At this time, Tulu's voice sounded again, followed closely by two piercing sounds.
When Li Dao looked out of the corner of his eye, he saw that King Ming had two more arms flying towards him, and the power contained in them was no less powerful than the palm he blocked.
At this juncture, Li Dao's mind flashed with how to deal with it.
The next moment, he decisively withdrew his strength.
So under the power of the first palm, the whole person flew backwards.
Because of this, he successfully dodged the two palms from behind.
The single halberd was thrust into the ground. Although it was only a residual force, it still caused Li Dao to retreat a hundred feet away before he stopped.
But it's not over yet.
The moment Li Dao retreated, the Daming King controlled by Tulu quickly disappeared.
"Donor, take refuge in my Buddha!"
Buddha's voice sounded behind him, Li Daobeng turned over, the earth trembled, and a Buddha's hand fell on where he was just now.
Next, under the control of Tulu, King Daming continued to attack Li Dao at a speed that was not suitable for his size.
Under the Grand Master's attack, the entire Grand Canyon began to tremble.
