Chapter 1079 Special Deal
Lin Ze stared at Xuantang, who looked calm, and said indifferently: "Compared with the mage's doubts, I am more curious, the mage devoured the Buddha with a python devouring the dragon, why didn't he hide in the dark to digest it, where did he get the confidence to swagger through the market and appear in front of me?"
"Isn't the mage afraid that I will recruit the Dao Saint Confucian Saint and the Tongtian Sword Master to join forces to suppress you, the demon monk who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and sent him into a place of no return?"
Xuantang's expression changed slightly: "You even know this?"
Lin Ze replied expressionlessly: "If people don't know, unless they don't do it." The mage has done everything, are you still afraid that others will know?"
However, Lin Ze was surprised in his heart, the Buddha was really planted in the hands of this guy?
But this guy's IQ doesn't seem to be particularly high, and he cheated out.
No, maybe it's fearless, this guy can swallow the Buddha, he must have earth-shattering powers, you have to be careful, don't capsize in the gutter.
Compared with Lin Ze's surprise, Xuan Tang was stirring up a monstrous wave in his heart, he thought that the matter of devouring the Buddha with the method of returning to the same path was extremely secretive, but he didn't expect to see Lin Ze and be ruthlessly pierced by the other party.
When Xuantang was chilled, he couldn't help but have a murderous intent in his heart, as Lin Ze said, once his devouring of the Buddha was exposed, the old saints such as the Dao Saint and the Confucian Saint would definitely suppress him in the name of acting for the Heavenly Dao.
No, I'm afraid it's not just about suppression, it's possible to knock him down from the holy throne and refine his soul.
Xuan Tang did not doubt at all that the Dao Saint Confucian Saint and the Tongtian Sword Master would have this strength, and he, who had inherited part of the Buddha's cultivation, could deeply feel how strong the foundation of these veteran saint realms was.
Lin Ze looked coldly at Xuantang, who was full of murderous intent, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said in an unkind tone: "The mage wants to kill people and kill his mouth?"
At the same time, Lin Ze's fingertips lingered with a wisp of anti-heavenly aura, full of danger.
Xuan Tang shook his spirit, woke up suddenly, and said with a dry smile: "Amitabha, the Emperor of the People is laughing, if the poor monk has murderous intentions, how can he say so much? Why not secretly attack when the Emperor of the People comes back and take him by surprise?"
There is such a thing as murderous intent, admitting it means tearing his face, and Xuantang is not stupid, of course he has to deny it.
Lin Ze smiled and continued: "It may also be because the mage is not sure that he will take it down." ”
But he sneered in his heart, such a blazing murderous machine, and said that he didn't have a murderous intent, do you think I believe it or not?
However, Lin Ze was not very worried, he was also in the realm of saints, he was not even afraid of the Confucian saint and the sword master of Tongtian, and he was naturally not afraid of Xuantang, who relied on devouring the Buddha and stepped into the realm of saints.
No, there is no sign of heaven and earth, Xuan Tang may not have stepped into the saint realm, he is very likely to be the third realm of heaven and man, but like the original mosquito Dao people, he has the strength to fight against the saint realm.
So he may not have the idea of devouring himself this time.
Although the return of the same path is suitable for the same family, Lin Ze and Xuantang are both human races, and it is not necessarily that Xuantang cannot devour the same clan like the mosquito people.
Xuantang took a deep breath and said: "The poor monk dares to swear by the sky, he will never harm the emperor, and the main reason for coming here this time is to ask for something." ”
Lin Ze couldn't help but be a little curious and asked, "I don't know what's going on?"
Xuantang shook his head and said, "The poor monk just said that before talking about the right thing, I hope that the emperor can answer a question about the poor monk first. This is very important to the poor monk, who is willing to exchange a secret related to the human emperor. ”
Lin Ze's expression moved slightly: "What secret?"
Xuantang was willing to hand over the chips easily, but said in a firm tone: "The poor monk is sure that the emperor thinks it is worth it." ”
Lin Ze waved his hand and said, "Then don't talk nonsense, what does the mage want to ask as soon as possible." ”
Xuan Tang disagreed: "The poor monk wants to know, how did the human emperor guess that it was the poor monk who devoured the Buddha?"
"The poor monk asked himself that the means of hiding his breath are unmatched in heaven and earth, even if he is in front of the Dao Saint, he may not be able to detect it, the new saint realm of the human emperor is only a year, how can he guess?"
Lin Ze's face showed a look of clarity: "It turns out that the mage wants to ask about this matter, this matter is actually not complicated at all, hasn't the mage forgotten that he once left his name in the golden book of luck?"
Xuantang was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't figure out the joints for a while, so he could only ask: "Please ask the emperor to talk carefully." ”
Lin Ze directly took out a golden book of luck and explained: "At the beginning, the Buddha and the Confucian saint suffered a calculation and lost the holy position, and the Dao Palace won a complete victory.
"The Golden Book of Fortune is a rare treasure, and it is impossible for the person who recorded it to disappear unless he falls or cultivates beyond the limit of what he can bear. ”
"When the Buddha Sect Heavenly Man fell and disappeared, I took a special look at the Golden Book of Fortune and happened to find that the Master was still alive. ”
"At first, I just thought you were lucky to escape, until the day the Buddha disappeared, I made a temporary impression and secretly glanced at the golden book of luck, only to find that the name of the mage disappeared. ”
"At that time, I had some suspicions, because I couldn't find any definite evidence, so I had to keep it secret, until today, when I met the mage and connected it together, all the doubts were solved, and the truth was revealed. ”
Xuan Tang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this: "It turned out that it was because of the Golden Book of Luck, and the poor monk thought that there was something wrong with his own talent and supernatural powers. Thank you to the emperor for solving the doubts, and the poor monk is grateful. ”
Lin Ze said indifferently: "If you are grateful, you don't need to, and ask the mage to keep his promise and tell the secret related to me." ”
Xuan Tang was not shocked and said: "Can the Human Emperor know that the Jianmu Divine Tree has reached the tenth stage, if you sacrifice a saint realm, it can greatly increase the probability of it transforming into a divine object?"
Lin Ze got up with a "whoosh", looked at Xuantang with a solemn face, and couldn't suppress his emotions and asked, "Is this true?"
I can't help but be excited, if the Jianmu Divine Tree needs the Saint Realm as a sacrifice, who is the most likely?
Dao Saint Confucian Saint and Tongtian Sword Master estimated that it was difficult for the sacrifice to be one of the three of them.
Zhuang Zhou probably also knew that it was unlikely that the sacrifice was his.
The only ones left were Lin Ze and the newly promoted Saint Realm's Taishan Divine Monarch.
However, Zhuang Zhou speciously reminded Lin Ze not to open the gate of heaven easily.
What is the opening of the Heavenly Gate, why can't it be opened so easily, and is it related to the sacrifice of saints to improve the realm of the Jianmu Divine Tree and metamorphosis?
Lin Ze didn't know all of this, he had to suspect that this was a deep pit dug for him.
As for how Xuan Tang knew about this, Lin Ze never doubted that since he had devoured the Buddha, it was normal for him to be able to obtain some secrets.
Xuan Tang said calmly: "Does the Emperor of the People think it is necessary for the poor monk to deceive you?"
Lin Ze forcibly got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and the whole person regained his composure, and said indifferently: "I don't know what the mage wants to mention?"
Xuantang clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk wants to make a deal with the emperor." ”
Lin Ze chuckled and said, "Oh, how to trade the law?"
Xuantang took three steps back, sat cross-legged, his hands were sealed, and his lips squirmed: "Om Amitaba Wakasha......"
I saw countless scriptures coming out of his mouth, turning fiction into reality and intertwining into chains.
As the chains grew longer and longer, they gradually penetrated deeper into the void, not knowing where they lead.
Seeing this, Lin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly concentrating and calming down, beware of Xuantang's sneak attack.
In the case that it is not even clear whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, negligence is looking for death, who knows if Xuantang is holding back a big move?
After a while, Xuantang's chanting stopped abruptly, his hands clenched the scripture chains, and he struggled to pull in his direction, as if he was fishing for some treasure.
As the scripture chains were pulled out little by little, a layer of golden Buddha light was unconsciously plated in the main hall.
Lin Ze was concentrating to the extreme, and the supernatural power against the destiny of heaven was ready to fight with Xuantang at any time, or escape.
"Hum~"
Under the sound of a bell, Xuan Tang dragged out a golden bell with insects, birds, flowers and plants printed on it from the void.
Lin Ze looked at Xuantang without saying a word, waiting for his explanation.
Xuantang, who pulled the big bell out of the void, seemed to be a little exhausted, and gasped several times in succession.
After waiting for the qi to go a little smoother, Xuantang Fang said to Lin Ze: "The poor monk wants to use the Eight Treasures Merit Pool for three months in exchange for ten chances to receive Heavenly Dao rewards. ”
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