Xue Ling had already seen Kong Wu's fighting style before. It was really majestic and straight forward.
According to the previous statistics, Kong Wu basically did not dodge any attack. They were all head-on attacks. What followed, such as the Sad Palm of Ecstasy, the full blow of the Black Sky Demonic Skill, etc., Kong Wu accepted them all, and If he were not old and frail and lacked vitality, he would not have been seriously injured and unable to heal on his own.
In fact, rounding it off, it can be determined that if Kong Wu was twenty years younger, he should be able to beat everyone down without any harm.
So is this your future fighting trend?
Xue Ling imagined that she would not dodge in the face of attacks, use the magical power of indestructibility, and let them chop her to pieces, but she would not be hurt at all?
From then on, Xue Dajingang's reputation spread throughout the world. Everyone who saw Xue Ling praised Vajra Heroine. I heard that you, the Shaolin Vajra King, are superbly indestructible. How can I try to chop it with a knife?
When she thought of this scene, Xue Ling felt an unstoppable sadness.
Dad, my daughter can't help you, and she doesn't want to be like this. It's really forced by the situation, and the plan can't keep up with the changes.
At that moment, Xue Ling became more and more frightened as she thought about it. She wished she could cry on the spot.
However, the grievance was a grievance, and Xue Ling quickly stabilized her mind. She looked at the haggard Kongwu who was passing on the skills to herself and the young monk.
"May I ask Master, what is the name of my little senior brother?" Xue Ling said quietly.
Disdain is disgust, but no matter how much he dislikes it, Xue Ling also knows that he has taken a huge advantage. This is almost the top inheritance in the world. If it were not the current situation, Kong Wu needs to find someone to help take care of this little one. Monk, but if Fang doesn't refuse cleanly, Kongwu will not find himself.
Moreover, the reason why I agreed to Kong Wu was not because I coveted the indestructible magical power that Kong Wu had promised.
Of course, Xue Ling really didn't expect that the indestructible magical power was passed down in this way. If he had known it earlier, Xue Ling might have hesitated.
But from the inner sense of justice, since Fang Bie did not explicitly refuse and let himself decide, then facing the last wish of this Buddhist monk, he should agree even if there is no reward.
Well - if this reward is added, Xue Ling will hesitate for a while, and then probably agree.
"You don't need to call him senior brother. He is younger than you. You can just regard him as your junior brother. He has a simple mind, a kind nature, and profound Buddha nature. He was originally destined to be my Buddha, but again, after this change, It is also easy to have evil thoughts and go astray, I hope you can take good care of them and teach them."
"Don't take him back to Shaolin Temple before he turns twenty. After he turns twenty, just let him make his own decision."
"Also, he is eleven years old this year, and his birthday is the Dragon Boat Festival in May. Originally, he did not have a Buddhist title."
"After today, you tell him that he will be relieved."
Kong Wu said these words in succession. After he finished speaking, his face turned pale. Seeing Xue Ling agreeing again and again, he couldn't help but smile: "Sometimes fate is unpredictable, and I never thought that one day, I He would actually find a female disciple to inherit his mantle."
"But the Dharma is like smoke, all dharma is empty, and everything is outside the skin. The beauty and ugliness of men and women are just clouds and phantoms. What is your name?"
Xue Ling was stunned. At that moment, she wanted to tell Kong Wu her real name, but it was only for a moment.
She immediately said: "My disciple's common name is Lin Xue."
"Lin Xue? What a good name, with a good artistic conception and a good meaning." Kong Wu praised: "I will also give you a dharma name as a master. You don't need to use it, but since I have accepted you as my disciple, the dharma name will still be my master." Gotta give it.”
Xue Ling nodded and knelt in front of Kongwu: "Disciple, I would like to receive the Dharma title."
"Then your name will be called Zhenling." Kongwu said with a smile.
Xue Ling was stunned for a moment, then kowtowed: "As Master said, from now on the Buddhist name of this disciple will be called Zhen Ling."
Kong Wu had just finished the battle and was holding the dying body of Sheng Ran. He was really despairing and feeling sad.
But now, after seeing Fang Bie and Xue Ling, the two things he was most concerned about have been successfully resolved, and he unexpectedly accepted a disciple.
Only then can I finally have the feeling of great enlightenment and perfection.
He sighed and laughed again, looking at Fang Bie and Xue Ling: "I still have a third thing to entrust."
At this time, two things have been said. Kongwu said there were three things before, so there should be the last one.
Fang Bie and Xue Ling both looked at Kong Wu, who was getting weaker and weaker, and knew in their hearts that this was the last thing the Buddhist monk had to say.
"Then, finally, the third task." Kong Wu sighed.
He was just about to speak, but found that he could no longer hold his breath. The previous great sadness and joy had made him fully enlightened, and in an instant he understood that his time had come.
His thoughts had arrived, Yuan Hui was clear, and he immediately sat cross-legged in front of Fang Bie, with his hands clasped together.
Recited Amitabha.
Then he passed away on the spot.
Xue Ling is actually still waiting for the master's third order. She has already thought about the third thing in her heart. Even if Fang Bu doesn't agree to it, Xue Ling will definitely bear it.
But after waiting for a long time, Kong Wu's next instructions were not received.
But he saw that Kong Wu was already there with his hands clasped together, his eyes closed tightly, his eyebrows drooped, and there was no sound at all.
"Master..." Xue Ling called softly.
Fang Bie sighed: "Master, he has passed away."
Xue Ling reacted and burst into tears at that moment.
"Master."
Xue Ling lowered her head and kowtowed, unable to kneel down.
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That night in the forest, Xue Ling held her little junior brother named Shiran and watched him sleeping peacefully.
No one knows the miraculous effect of the relics in his body, the one-third of the internal energy Kongwu injected into him before he died, and the fatal injuries he suffered before. No one knows the relief he felt after waking up. What will it look like.
Fang Bie found dry firewood from everywhere, as well as tung oil and other materials he prepared on the tree house, burned a big fire, completely cremated the body of Monk Kongwu, and then picked up the ashes, and he got dozens of them as expected. Fang Bu placed the crystal-clear glass relics into the urn one by one. Since he had promised to send Kong Wu's ashes back to Shaolin, he would definitely not break his promise.
Of course, he would not covet Kongwu’s relics.
As for the others, Green Scorpion's body was covered in poison, and his bottles and jars were all smashed to pieces by Heiwu before. There was no value in collecting them, but leaving them here would pollute the environment after all, so they were far away. I threw firewood to burn it and waited for a leeward wind.
As for Lady Butterfly, who was seriously injured and unconscious, Fang Bie originally planned to take care of her, but he didn't expect that she would have escaped with her seriously injured body at some point, which surprised Fang Bie.
But apart from that, there is nothing worth remembering here.
Fang Bie put away Kong Wu's ashes, looked back at Xue Ling, who was carrying Shi Ran on his back, and smiled sideways: "Let's go."
Xue Ling nodded.
