There was another ethereal voice:
"Amitabha! This son is a disciple of Lao Monk. I hope the donor will show mercy."
At this time, although Long Yu could not move his body, his consciousness gradually regained consciousness.
It seems that I can't escape Master Wuzhen's "Tathagata Five Fingers Mountain". I'm afraid he will forcefully take me to have my head shaved and become a monk.
When he saw the figure of Master Wu Zhen, he was speechless. He did not expect that at this time, the old monk would jump out to save him.
He felt crazy in his heart. He didn't want to be a monk, let alone be controlled by this old monk.
Master Wu Zhen's words stunned Tang Hongyuan, and he couldn't react for a while. Read the book
"Hmph, that's easy to say. My son was killed by him, and the murderer will always be killed." Tang Hongyuan cursed, but he didn't dare to take action because the monk's cultivation was far beyond what he could handle.
"When will the injustice be repaid? Donor, I would like to express my condolences. I am willing to perform rituals for my son and help him achieve bliss as soon as possible." Master Wu Zhen advised him bitterly.
Tang Hongyuan clenched the iron rod in his hand and roared:
"Transcendence? Can salvation bring my son back to life? I want him to die! I want him to pay for my son with his life!"
His voice was full of madness and despair, like a beast burned with rage.
"I'm going to save you from your uncle. It's better for me to kill this kid, and you can save him properly for your disciple."
Tang Hongyuan's eyes widened angrily, and veins popped out on his forehead. He was obviously irritated by Master Wu Zhen's words.
He stared at Long Yu, looking like he wanted to eat someone. He clenched the iron rod in his hand, as if he was hesitating whether to attack Long Yu.
"Donor Tang, don't be blinded by hatred and anger."
Master Wu Zhen clasped his hands together and spoke in a calm voice, but with an irresistible power.
He slowly walked towards Tang Hongyuan, and every step seemed to be walking on Tang Hongyuan's heart, making him unable to resist.
Tang Hongyuan's clenched fists trembled slightly. He knew that he was no match for Master Wu Zhen.
His eyes moved from Master Wu Zhen to Long Yu, his eyes full of complex emotions.
But in a world where those with strong fists have the right to speak, he can only be filled with hatred, anger, and a hint of unwillingness.
"Damn bald donkey, you should be reasonable in everything!" Tang Hongyuan couldn't win, so he started to be reasonable.
He knows that Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. Since his son was killed first, then the cause is first, and a perfect "result" is needed to complete it. Otherwise, the evil fate will eventually accumulate and be settled one day.
"What does the donor want?"
Wu Zhen asked with an expressionless face and a calm tone, while Long Yu remained silent.
At this moment, what he wanted most was for Long Yu to die, but obviously this request was unrealistic. His eyes flashed with crazy light. He glared at Master Wu Zhen and gritted his teeth and said:
"compensation!"
"What does the donor want?"
"I...?" He was stunned at this question. Tang Hongyuan's life savings and wealth could not be used up in eight lifetimes. Although Long Yu's elixir was useful, it was useless to him because his Tang family's witchcraft healed his wounds. Faster than elixirs. Read the book
What does he want? What is he missing? He is also asking himself.
woman? There are so many beautiful women around this boy!
"I don't want to embarrass you two anymore. As long as this boy uses his goddaughter, Mei Baichun, to warm my bed and become my slave, that'll be fine."
He couldn't help but think of that goddess-like woman who looked like a fairy. Not only was she top-notch in body and appearance, but she was also highly skilled in cultivation. Such a woman appealed to his taste.
Tang Hongyuan's words made both Long Yu and Master Wu Zhen frown.
In Long Yu's heart, Mei Baichun is not only Long Yu's goddaughter, but also someone he regards as his own daughter, and even the widow of an old friend of Wannian Temple.
Such a request is undoubtedly a huge insult to Long Yu.
Master Wu Zhen clasped his hands together, looked at Tang Hongyuan, and said lightly:
"Buddhism teaches that all living beings are equal.
The request involves other people's wishes, why do you need to use such an extreme method? Not appropriate at this time. "
Tang Hongyuan glared at Master Wu Zhen and roared angrily: "Extreme? Hahaha... This won't work, and that won't work either. What do you think, bald donkey?"
Master Wu Zhen explained the rules. Firstly, he cannot kill Long Yu. Secondly, he cannot harm the interests and personality of others except Long Yu himself. Thirdly: money, practice secrets, elixirs, spiritual herbs, and spiritual weapons, as long as he speaks, No limit on quantity.
Tang Hongyuan was stunned. He no longer lacked money and other belongings. What he lacked was family happiness in his later years. Tang Enguang, the only child, was actually killed by this kid who didn't know how.
He said, "Okay, my request is to castrate him!"
Tang Hongyuan's answer stunned Master Wu Zhen, and Long Yu was even more shocked. He suddenly felt a chill somewhere. If the dead monk agreed to this, wouldn't he...
Tang Hongyuan pointed out the reason with his fingers and said:
"Firstly, it does not violate your first two principles. Secondly, it does not harm the interests of others. Thirdly, since he is your disciple, he is also a monk. The monk's chickens are too big to eat meat, so it is useless."
This was naked revenge, his purpose was to make Long Yu unable to become a man, and at the same time, he was teasing.
Master Wu Zhen twitched the corner of his mouth, with a somewhat pitiful expression. He looked at Long Yu and said:
"A true man, if you do something wrong, you need to bear the consequences. I will help you get rid of the trouble, so you can concentrate on practicing with me."
Buzz! There was a buzzing sound, and a divine light suddenly appeared. The monk was knocked back ten meters, and Tang Hongyuan was also knocked away.
Long Yu directly threw the Bagua Mirror Emperor Artifact, because when the two were discussing just now, he had secretly absorbed some spiritual power into himself, and secretly activated the Bagua Mirror to form a formation with a radius of ten meters to protect himself. in it.
Master Wu Zhen was about to take action, wanting to use the power of thunder to annihilate the brilliance of the Bagua Mirror Emperor Artifact. Long Yu suddenly said loudly:
"Damn monk, if you are disrespectful to me, I will kill you even if I fight to the death."
Master Wu Zhen struck out with a palm, and the majestic spiritual power gathered into a huge thunder, roaring towards the Bagua Mirror Emperor Artifact.
However, at the moment when it was about to touch the mirror, the thunder was instantly resolved by an invisible force.
Shocked!
Because Long Yu closed his eyes tightly and his spiritual energy surged throughout his body, he could feel that the Bagua Mirror was continuously absorbing his own spiritual energy.
And his own spiritual power comes from the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron in the Divine Treasure World. That is, the energy of the meteorites that the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron swallowed before was transformed into a powerful energy.
He recited the magic formula silently in his heart, and a transparent light shield instantly enveloped the entire formation.
Tang Hongyuan looked at this scene with a pale face. He never expected that Long Yu would use such a powerful magic weapon. He clenched his fists.
