Buddha's Angry Tanglian is a thing that Mingdetang commented is almost weird.
The lethality and manufacturing difficulty are simply a joke, something that a seventh-level soul master can easily make and even improve.
In the legend of Douluo and the self-promotion of Tang Sect, it instantly killed a group of soul saint legions that Wuhun Palace was proud of...
Of course, things like powerful and destructive power did not cause many surprises to many soul masters in Mingde Hall. After all, in the hidden weapon illustrations obtained from the Tang Sect, the only ones that really fit the description and legend are the King of Hell's Tie and the God of Zhuge. crossbow.
The former is because someone else may have used a more powerful poison in the first place, and its lethality increases as the level of poison used increases;
The latter description is quite correct. When the soul master is unprepared, a white knife will go in and a red knife will come out. Of course, a crossbow arrow can also do the same.
What aroused Mingdetang's doubts was not the power, but the strange names of the hidden weapons.
Typical, hell post? Does this King of Hell refer to people or things? Or simply an adjective?
Douluo and the people of the sun and moon have a theory of the underworld, but there is no theory of the king of hell.
Zhuge Divine Crossbow? Zhuge should be a surname, but why did the crossbow arrows made by Zhuge become something of the Tang Sect?
Buddha is angry with Tanglian? Lotus refers to the hidden weapon that looks like a lotus when it is finished, Tang is a label from the Tang sect, and anger is a verb, so who is Buddha?
Based on the context, Buddha should be a person, a very powerful being, which is used as a metaphor for the powerful existence of hidden weapons.
Translated into easy-to-understand words, it is a lotus flower that makes the Buddha extremely angry and comes from the Tang Sect.
But Douluo, is there a Buddha?
To be honest, Mingdetang must not be the only one who has wondered about this question. There are many people in Douluo who have questioned this question for thousands of years.
After all, Douluo people just develop slower than Sun and Moon people, which does not mean that their brain capacity is smaller than that of Sun and Moon people.
"Buddha?" Tianmeng read out this word, which was a bit difficult to pronounce for Douluo's language system.
The language system of the Douluo Three Kingdoms and the Sun and Moon People are almost the same, and the characters are also similar. It is a typical ideographic writing system.
In short, it is somewhat similar to Qianjie Lingzhoumu's hometown in ancient times.
Then the same problem arises. Buddha is actually a foreign word. Before that particular religion spread, it didn't even have this pronunciation - except in dialects.
But Douluo doesn't have this kind of religion...
"What does Buddha mean?" Qianjie put his hands behind his back. When he stepped into the breeze, he turned around and looked at the moon, opened his hands and fell down.
"Tian Meng, you can ask Yu Lin or Mun En. They know what Buddha is." Golden wings flashed brilliant colors in the air, "I told them."
I also come from an unknown world, maybe the world of gods, maybe Su Hui...
Anyway, I will be like someone thousands of years ago. I will ride a white horse, hold a long bow in my hand, receive the crown of God, and win again and again.
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"Buddha means the enlightened one, the wise one." The next day, Tian Mengzhen went to ask Huo Yulin.
Huo Yulin was puzzled but he also gave Tianmeng an answer, and then looked at Qianjie at the same table with even more confusion - his blue eyes almost read: "You can't explain to him?"
Qianjie put down his pen, stood up, picked up Huo Yulin, put it on the table, and walked out of Wang's hometown.
A loli is still a loli, light enough.
"How can you sleep? At your age and stage, can you sleep? Are you a bit promising?" He patted Gu Zhen, who was lying on the table and snoring.
Yes, after signing up for school, this person did not enter the freshmen class, but directly entered Qianjie's class.
After all, a thirteen-year-old soul king would be a bit too much to put into the freshmen. To be honest, the quality of the next freshmen is a bit worrying, at least there is really no one who can team up with Gu Zhen.
It's better to transfer to Qianjie's class. After all, there are still a few teammates, so as to cultivate tacit understanding among teammates and so on.
Maybe Shrek wants to drag him into this soul master competition.
There is no need to worry about irregularities. People with talent can always get privileges.
Gu Zhen raised his head blankly and looked around, then looked at Qianjie seriously.
"Boss, let's just say, is it possible that I already have the highest soul power level in the group? I'm really the one with great potential."
"Okay, if you have something to do, come with me to find the dean or dean."
Skipping a level is a matter of level skipping. Now Gu Zhen does not have the title of core disciple, and the ticket for the evening treasure hunt must be a core disciple of Shrek.
He had to go get this done.
Of course, the main thing was to avoid people. Qianjie looked at the door with a vague look.
Huo Yulin had already detected that someone was coming. Wang Dong brought them—Beibei and Tang Ya.
This happened more than once, either because of Munn's request for frequent visits, or for some other reason. Beibei and Tang Ya rushed to the first classroom at every turn these days.
It doesn't matter if you hang out with people like Beibei for a thousand eons. After all, strictly speaking, Beibei is not bad. Tang Ya just talks about joining Tang Clan at every turn.
But Wang Dong'er was also there to help, which was a bit annoying - it was hard to just turn away and say don't think about it, so I could only find reasons to refuse.
Coupled with several rejections, Tang Ya still persevered, which was a bit difficult.
"Okay." Gu Zhen also realized something and stood up quickly.
There must be more than just Qianjie invited to join the Tang Sect. He, the person who broke Shrek Soul King's youngest age record, and someone like Zhang Lexuan, a disciple of the inner courtyard, was also invited.
"Brother, take me with you!" Huo Yulin jumped off the table just as quickly and followed Qianjie.
Naturally, it will take more than a thousand calamities for one person to hide.
However, no matter how much you dodge, there will eventually come a moment when you will hit him.
"Yuhao, are you also coming to the treasure appreciation party?"
When he saw those two troublesome figures in front of the gate of Shrek North City Treasure Appreciation Club, Qianjie adjusted his glasses helplessly.
And if I remember correctly, Tang Ya is not a core disciple, right?
But there is no need to care about this detail. They can use privileges for more than Qianjie. For example, Gu Zhen has now taken the title of a core disciple.
Talent equals privilege, and this applies to all forces.
Beibei, a great-great-grandson of Mu En, had to be determined to bring someone with decent talent into the Treasure Reward Club, so that others would not make him feel uncomfortable.
"Yes, Brother Bei, are you too?"
Beibei's surname is neither Yu nor Mu, which is hard for people to understand.
But if people are willing, there is no need to say anything.
"No, I'm not. You and Beibei go in, I'll wait outside." Beibei didn't say anything. Tang Ya smiled and shook her head, then walked towards the crowd outside the Treasure Pavilion.
"Let's go, Brother Bei." Qianjie patted Beibei on the shoulder.
The regretful look on Beibei's face said it all. It wasn't because Beibei didn't want to take Tang Ya in, nor was it because of any rules.
Tang Ya just didn't want to go in.
Anyone who is not stupid knows what happened when the Tang clan was wiped out.
(End of chapter)
