[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and being rewarded with the Taoist "Tathagata Divine Palm"! 】
The clear voice of the system sounded in Chu Feng's mind.
[Tathagata Divine Palm: Buddhism’s top Taoist method, the power of the Divine Palm can defeat natural and earthly disasters, subjugate demons and eliminate demons! 】
"[Tathagata Divine Palm]? Not bad!"
Chu Feng looked at the introduction of [Tathagata Palm] and nodded slightly, showing satisfaction.
Soon, he remembered the classic dialogue between the landlady and the landlady in "Kung Fu" filmed by Xingye.
The charterer said, "Husband, do you remember that there is a palm technique for making moves that fall from the sky?"
Mr. Bao, "It's the lost [Tathagata Divine Palm]!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Xing descended from the sky with full force, flames rising from his hands, and then he clapped his palm down, suppressing the arrogant Fire Cloud Evil God on the ground.
"My [Tathagata Divine Palm] shouldn't have to fall from the sky."
"If this is the case, aren't you trying to make me show off again?!"
Chu Feng shook his head and smiled.
Life may like to play tricks on people, and a low-key person like Chu Feng hates the most powerful skills and Taoism.
But, there is no way.
Now that the [Tathagata Divine Palm] has been delivered to you, it would be inappropriate if you don’t practice.
After all, this world is very dangerous. The more skills you have, the more you can protect yourself.
Next, Chu Feng took advantage of the little monk to find Wu Ming and began to practice [Tathagata Divine Palm].
He doesn't expect to be able to cultivate to great success immediately, but it should be no problem to use this gap to cultivate this [Tathagata Divine Palm] to the beginning.
…
And at this time.
The northernmost attic.
"Dong dong dong."
Wu Ming was thinking about where to kidnap the beautiful woman at night, when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
The door opened and the little monk came in.
"It's so late, what do you want from me?"
Wu Ming asked.
"Host, a guest came to Baoxiang Temple holding the [Tang Wang Ling] and wanted to offer incense." said the young monk.
"What?"
"A guest with [Tang Wang Ling]?"
Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, with a trace of shock on his face.
He knew more or less about the [Tang Wang Ling]. Only those who were highly valued by Tang Chen would get the [Tang Wang Ling]. As far as he knew, a total of them had been issued in the Tang Dynasty in recent hundreds of years. Three pieces of [Tang Wang Ling], this shows how precious [Tang Wang Ling] is.
"Since it is a distinguished guest with the [Tang Wang Ling] who wants to offer incense, I must chant sutras and recite Buddha's name beside him."
Wuming stood up, straightened his clothes, and said seriously.
But in his heart, there was already a conspiracy secretly brewing.
Wu Ming wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name, and planned to control the guests who had the [Tang Wang Ling] just like he controlled Tang Chen.
After all, in his eyes, the person who possesses the [Tang Wang Ling] must have an extraordinary status and hold an important position. If such a person can be controlled, it will be very beneficial to the development of the Evil Sect.
"let's go."
"yes."
Wu Ming closed the door and went with the young monk to the palace where Chu Feng was.
On the road.
"Do you know the name of this pilgrim holding the [Tang Wang Ling]? What is his identity?"
Wu Ming looked at the young monk and asked curiously.
This was the first time he met a pilgrim holding the [Tang Wang Ling] since he realized Li Daitao Jong in the Ming Dynasty, which inevitably made him a little more curious.
"Host, the pilgrim was wearing a huge bamboo hat. The young monk only knew that he was a man. As for other information, the young monk also inquired about other information on the road, but the pilgrim did not want to talk more, and the young monk did not want to ask more questions, so as not to offend the pilgrim. This will bring trouble to the abbot and Baoxiang Temple."
"So, the young monk doesn't know anything except that the pilgrim is a man."
At the end of the sentence, the little monk scratched his head, a little embarrassed, but because he had no hair, he scratched his head and said awkwardly.
"Wearing a big hat?"
"It seems that this person does not want to reveal his identity."
"In that case, don't go. I'll go alone."
Wu Ming became increasingly curious about the pilgrim holding the [Tang Wang Ling].
"yes."
"Host, when the pilgrim has finished making his wish, could you please inform the young monk, who will go and clean up."
"no problem."
Next, the young monk bowed to Wu Ming, and then left to go to other places in Baoxiang Temple.
Not a moment.
Wu Ming came outside the palace where Chu Feng was, looked at his robe, and after making sure it was fine, Wu Ming pushed the door open and entered.
With a creaking sound, Wu Ming saw a huge Buddha statue, tables and chairs, and a man wearing a bamboo hat.
No need to guess, this man wearing a bamboo hat should be the distinguished guest holding the [Tang Wang Ling].
Although Wu Ming was curious about what the man in the hat looked like, he was not in a hurry.
Waiting will make him light the ecstasy incense, and then I will use [Psychedelic Technique] to make him automatically lift his hat and spit out his identity.
And when Wu Ming was observing Chu Feng, Chu Feng was also observing Wu Ming through the bamboo hat.
The man in front of him had kind eyes and kind eyes, and a peaceful face. If someone didn't know his true identity, they would really think of him as a eminent monk.
But Chu Feng had already seen through that the person in front of him was a demon who practiced evil arts. As for why he didn't show it, it was entirely because he had taken a pill that concealed his cultivation, so no one could see his true identity.
This demon's strength is quite good, and he has reached the realm of transformation into gods. Judging from his appearance, he must have taken pills to barely enter the realm of transformation into gods.
Chu Feng had already developed a pair of fiery eyes. Although he did not activate the Supreme Immortal Eyes, he could still see Wu Ming in front of him very clearly.
"The evil demon in the early stage of becoming a god. If I'm not wrong, this evil demon should have quite a status in the world of demons. In other words, his background is unusual."
Chu Feng guessed.
Thinking of this, Chu Feng thought of the Evil Demon Cult.
I wonder if this evil demon comes from the evil demon sect?
"Hello donor."
At this moment, Wu Ming quickly came to Chu Feng, clasped his hands together, and showed a kind look on his face.
"Grandmaster."
The corners of Chu Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
But because of the bamboo hat and the fact that Wu Ming didn't reveal his strength at will to detect Chu Feng, he didn't know what Chu Feng's expression was at this time.
"Donor, this is the best green incense for making wishes."
"When the donor makes a wish later, Lao Na will be at the side chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name to the donor."
Wu Ming took out the Qingxiang that Tang Chen used last time and handed it to Chu Feng.
Of course, this green fragrance is more appropriately called the Ecstasy fragrance.
When Chu Feng saw Qing Xiang, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
There is indeed something wrong with this Qingxiang.
If an ordinary monk inhales it, he may have mental problems within a short time, and he may not even know it yet.
pity.
This time Wu Ming kicked the iron plate, and he met a peerless strong man in the middle stage of integration.
"That's fine."
"I'll deal with this evil demon later after making my wish."
Chu Feng thought.
Next, he lit green incense, inserted it into the incense burner, and began to make wishes.
As for the content of the wish...it is unknown. After all, the wish will not work if it is spoken.
On the other side, after seeing Chu Feng lighting the green incense, Wu Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of success in his conspiracy.
Next, he began to recite Buddhist scriptures, and after reciting for a while, he began to perform the [Psychedelic Dharma].
At this moment, Chu Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"This evil demon was reciting Buddhist scriptures at first, but now he should be reciting evil techniques to control the minds of monks."
Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
After a while, Wu Ming stopped using the [Psychedelic Technique] and then slowly came to Chu Feng.
"Take off your bamboo hat, and then tell me your name, your identity, and how you obtained this [Tang Wang Ling]?"
Wu Ming asked "death" three times as soon as he came up.
Just a pity.
Chu Feng was indifferent.
When Wu Ming saw this, he felt a little surprised.
According to his guess, the Ecstasy incense combined with his [Psychedelic Technique] can definitely control the person in front of him.
"Take off your bamboo hat and tell me your name, identity, and how you obtained the [Tang Wang Ling]?"
This time, Wu Ming's tone was a bit harsh.
Unfortunately, Chu Feng remained indifferent.
"Um?"
"What's the matter?"
"Is it because he inhaled too much Ecstasy, or because my [Psychedelic Technique] was too overbearing and turned him into a fool?"
Seeing that the pilgrim in front of him still didn't respond, Wu Ming was a little confused.
This kind of situation has happened before. When he started practicing this [psychedelic method], he often manipulated others into idiots because he didn't control the intensity well.
However, after many years of training, Ziwu has cultivated [Psychedelic Dafa] to its peak level tomorrow morning, and it is impossible for the target to become a fool.
"Lift this man's bamboo hat and see what's going on?"
Wu Ming couldn't figure it out for a moment, so he reached out and lifted Chu Feng's bamboo hat.
But at this moment, Chu Feng suddenly stretched out his right hand and pinched Wu Ming's left arm, and said lightly: "Master, what do you want to do?"
Although the voice was calm, there was a hint of ridicule.
"You? Are you okay?"
Wu Ming was stunned.
"What should I do?"
"And the master just said that I should lift up my hat and tell my name and identity. What does this mean?"
"Master, are you a fake Master Wuming?"
At the end of the sentence, Chu Feng raised his eyelids and looked coldly at Wu Ming in front of him.
"Fake Master Wuming? How do you know..."
Wu Ming blurted out subconsciously, but soon he realized something was wrong. Unfortunately, it was too late.
Although he didn't know why he was identified by the pilgrim wearing a bamboo hat in front of him, but now that he had been identified, he no longer pretended to be kind and kind, and the kindness on Wuming's face was replaced by a ferocious look. Instead, his eyes became a little more fierce.
"Pilgrim, I don't know how you figured out my identity, but your life must remain here."
Wu Ming stamped his feet, and an evil spirit emanated from his body. Then he waved his hand and arranged a soundproof formation and a psychedelic formation around the palace. The psychedelic formation made those who came close to this place People in the palace cannot detect any abnormalities in the palace, and the sound-proof formation can isolate the sounds of fighting and torture.
Wu Ming has not tortured anyone for a long time. He decided to torture the pilgrim in front of him...
