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Chapter 89 - 89: 84. Get Down!

Chapter 89: 84. Get Down!

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A smile appeared on the handsome monk’s thin lips as he raised his voice and said, ‘”‘This poor monk is Ku Ming of the Great Light Temple. Greetings…”

He paused for a moment, then slowly said, “Greetings to this disloyal, unjust, and unfilial number one heretic.”.

After saying this, he retreated a little. In the distance, a giant shadow that was like an iron tower was like a meteor. It flashed for a thousand feet. It was obvious that it had just arrived in a hurry.

It was a monk with bronze skin. Even in this cold spring night, he was still shirtless.

The monk was holding a string of black prayer beads in his left hand and was rapidly moving them. The prayer beads were very long and filled with profound intent.

The monk was very fast, but the speed at which his left hand moved the prayer beads was as slow as a needle. It did not change with the speed of movement. The body moved fast, but the heart did not move, so it was slow.

After he landed, he stood beside the handsome monk and said in a low voice,

“”This poor monk is Dorje of the Great Cold Temple in the Snow Region.”

Dorje meant Vajra in the local language, and this monk deserved this name.

“Why are you here, monk?” Xia Ji asked.

The tower-like bare-chested monk said in a low voice, have a question for you.”

“Speak.”

“If there are people in the world who slander you, bully you, humiliate you, laugh at you, despise you, despise you, hate you, or lie to you, what should you

Without waiting for Xia Ji to reply, the monk continued, ” Almsgiver, you only need to tolerate him, let him be, let him be, avoid him, tolerate him, respect him, ignore him, and stay for a few more years. Just look at him. ”

“The monk advised me to endure?”

“That’s right. Patron, you still have one more option. That is to enter the Void Gate and recite scriptures to reflect on your mistakes. If Patron agrees, this karma will be dissolved today.”

Xia Ji looked at the monk in front of him, and a scene suddenly appeared in his mind…

For many years,

Tian Zi, who had fallen at his feet, might have experienced this scene as well.

He was heavily surrounded.

In the dark night, many people were looking at him.

He drew his sword and looked around blankly. The world was vast, but it could not accommodate him.

Then, the figure gave him a choice.

” You still have one option, and that is to become the puppet emperor. If you agree, you can live today. ‘

Xia Taiqian would definitely agree.

Once he was suppressed, he would not be able to turn over a new leaf for thirty years. When he finally turned over a new leaf, the other party only loosened his grip on his palm and allowed him to break free. Presumably, if he lost today, that palm would very likely suppress him again.

The Five Finger Cage was nothing more than this.

Xia Ji took a deep look at the monk before him and suddenly said, “”Let me ask this monk a question too.”

“Please,” said Dorje.

Xia Ji said, ” If the monk sits in the temple quietly, his meals will be served by a

beautiful woman. She has been serving him for ten years. How is he? ”

Dorje subconsciously said, ” Don’t put the women in your heart. The older women should naturally see themselves as their mothers. The older women should see themselves as sisters. The younger women should see themselves as sisters. Therefore, there’s no need to do anything. ‘

Xia Ji nodded. ” What if one day, this beauty has feelings for me and wants to hug me while there’s no one around? What should I do? ” he asked.

Dorje put his palms together and chanted softly,” Just like a dead tree leaning against a cold rock, like three winters without warmth, my heart naturally won’t move or waver. What difference does it make if it’s a girl or a boy? ”

Xia Ji laughed and pointed at the monk in front of him. “‘Vulgar! Vulgar! Vulgar! ”

Dorje was stunned, but he was proficient in Buddhism after all. He thought about it and suddenly realized where the problem was. However, his words were like water that was poured out. He was about to say a few words to make up for it.

But Xia Ji didn’t give him the chance.

He directly used the Dharmic Dhyana.

This kind of monk’s will was extremely firm. Unlike the eagle demon, even the Broken Void could not be broken directly. One had to find a flaw and pry open a crack in his heart to break it.

Now was the time.

“How can a common man be qualified to persuade me to endure?” he said loudly. He’s just a lackey of the rich and powerful!”

These words were like a dagger that pierced into the monk’s heart. The mental power contained in them was like a rolling wave that hit the dam and hit Dorje’s heart.

He used his strength to resist.

Xia Ji activated the Lion’s Roar Technique and shouted, “”Get down!”

As soon as the three words were spoken, it was like a meteor flying from the vast sea of stars, cutting through the vast night and shattering the heart.

Dorje spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.

This scene was extremely abrupt.

Ku Ming, who was standing at the side, finally realized what was going on. He was stunned.

Dorje was already injured after just a conversation?

He was stalling for time, waiting for the third person to come. This highness was very strong, even Tian Zi was killed by him, so he had to be careful.

Therefore, when he saw the Seventh Prince speak, he thought that it was exactly what he wanted, so he did not care. However, he did not expect that with just a few words, he would hurt a general of his side?

Dorje was no ordinary monk.

He quickly replayed the conversation between the two of them and immediately understood where the problem was.

Of course, monks shouldn’t get close to women, but after cultivating for so long, they didn’t even cultivate a little compassion. They were only afraid that they wouldn’t be affected by karma and that they would stick to the precepts.

Ten years of care, was there really no karma? Dorje’s words, ” like a dead tree leaning against a cold rock, only like three winters without warmth “, was really as His Highness said, a vulgar man.

Ku Ming immediately became alert. What a powerful Zen machine.

Dorje was indeed careless, but it had to be said that His Highness ‘words were like a knife.

The blade slashed at the body.

His words shattered his soul.

Amazing!

Ku Ming turned his head and saw Dorje sweating profusely. His lips moved quickly as he hurriedly recited the scriptures to restore his state of mind. The Zen heart of ordinary monks had long been shattered, but Dorje was not an ordinary monk.

At this moment, the sound of a breeze blowing through the grass came from behind him again. It was like a flying dragon flying close to the ground, shocking the night and the wind.

In the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man in embroidered clothes landed beside the handsome monk. This middle-aged man had a dignified appearance, and his brows were filled with confidence. There was also a trace of power in him.

“Long Xiao greets the Son of Heaven of the Sun Palace, the Secret Guardian.” “Greetings, Alliance Master Long.” Ku Ming put his palms together.

Long Xiao was about to say something when he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He turned his head and saw that the pagoda-like monk had blood on the corner of his mouth and sweat on his forehead. He was muttering something as if he was injured.

Long Xiao was speechless.

His expression changed.

This Master Dorje was a Vajra of the Secret Trace. He was one of the Twenty Heavens of Buddhism with the same name as Ku Mingyi of the Great Light Temple.

The so-called twenty heavens referred to the Great Brahma, Sakra, Duowen,

Chiguo, Zengcheng, Guangmu, Secret Traces Vajra, Great Freedom, Medicine

Fork General, Miaoyin Fairy, Lakshmi Fairy, Wei Tuo Deity, Earth Goddess, Bodhi Tree Girl, Guizi Mother, Morizhi Heaven, Sun Palace Emperor, Moon Palace Emperor, Sajie Dragon King, and Yemo.

Just as he was in a daze, many swordsmen in white had already passed through the long grass in front of the valley and arrived.

These were Long Xiao’s attendants. There were a total of 49 people, but they were arranged into a small sword formation according to the number of

Tiangang and Beidou. Naturally, they were not his most powerful subordinates. The powerful ones had already been sent to the north to intercept this Prince Shenwu. Who would have thought that he would suddenly appear here?

“How did Master Dorje get injured?” Long Xiao finally couldn’t help asking.

He couldn’t understand because he was sure that they hadn’t fought with the prince yet..