The old monk was very surprised. There was no way not to be surprised. It was impossible for a person to have such pure power of thunder in his body, unless he was someone with a thunder physique or a genius who practiced thunder skills. But such a person was seriously injured and dying.
Sometimes, the power of thunder will also become silent and impossible to be sensed. However, the power of thunder in Jiang Chen's body is extremely pure and extremely strong, and it is accumulated in Jiang Chen's body. It can be easily sensed, not by Jiang Chen.
Deliberate control.
This is so miraculous, how could such a strong power of thunder exist in the body of a seriously injured and dying person?
Jiang Chen is naturally not comparable to those geniuses with thunderous physiques. He has just experienced a heavenly tribulation and has absorbed countless types of thunder. Not only that, he also swallowed a Nine-Yang Thunder Dragon Pill at the last moment. Now he is
This is the critical moment for the Nine Yang Thunder Dragon Pill to take effect, so even if Jiang Chen loses consciousness and is seriously injured and dying, the pure power of thunder is still hovering in his body.
"Master, he has just experienced the heavenly tribulation not long ago. The power of thunder in his body should have been absorbed in the process of overcoming the tribulation. Moreover, a large part of his current injuries are caused by the heavenly tribulation. Later, he suffered a ninth-level
It’s a miracle that he survived the King of War’s attack.”
Monk Tyrant said.
"What? You said he just escaped from the tribulation not long ago? You said that he caused the catastrophe with the cultivation of the King of War?"
The old monk exclaimed like never before. As an accomplished monk, it was not easy for him to have such a big swing in his emotions. The old monk, who had always been calm, had forgotten how long it had been since he had been so excited, but he could
It was the first time for him to see a genius who had caused a catastrophe in his cultivation as King of War, and he couldn't help but be excited.
At his level, he understands the horror of the Heavenly Tribulation better than anyone else, and understands the origin of the Heavenly Tribulation better. The young man in front of him can induce genius when he was the King of War, which is enough to show that the other party has extremely evil talent, far from an ordinary genius.
can be compared with it.
What surprised the old monk even more was that Jiang Chen had experienced a catastrophe and withstood the attack of a ninth-level war king, but he did not die on the spot. Although he looked no different from death now, the old monk could still tell that this young man
He is not dead, there is an inexplicable force supporting him.
"Yes, Brother Jiang is very tyrannical. When he was a first-level war king, he could kill the fourth-level war king masters. His disciple was far behind. This time, he used the heavenly tribulation to directly destroy the hell of a sect in Liangzhou.
Han Lao, my disciple admires him very much, so I asked the master to rescue him. This is the only reason and purpose for my disciple to come back this time."
Monk Bazhe said, "Except for his master, this is the first time in his life that he cares so much about a person's safety and life and death."
"Okay, let me see."
The old monk was very excited. He immediately squatted down and began to carefully look at Jiang Chen's injuries. A genius who could cause a catastrophe was unique in the past and the present. He couldn't care less that his disciple could make friends with such a genius. He
Really very happy.
The old monk has the cultivation level of a ninth-level little saint. Such a person, just like what the overlord monk said before, can walk sideways no matter where he goes. This is a real Buddha, with his knowledge and vision.
, far beyond what ordinary people can compare to.
After the old monk carefully inspected Jiang Chen's injuries, he couldn't help but frown: "His injuries are extremely serious, his internal organs are all broken, and his soul is almost asleep. With such injuries, if it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.
, but there is an energy still flowing in his body. I guess it may be that he took some life-saving elixir at the last moment. Not only that, there seems to be a mysterious and obscure force inside his body supporting him. This
This mysterious and mysterious power is so wonderful that even my master can’t figure out why?”
"Master, is there any hope?"
The tyrant asked eagerly.
"I'm not very sure whether he can save me. With his injuries, he is supposed to be dead. It's a rare miracle that he still has signs of life. Moreover, this person has extremely strong willpower, and he has taken the medicine
I got some kind of powerful elixir, which is enough to repair the injury, but I can't do anything. I will use the Lotus Sutra to help him, hoping to wake up his sleeping soul. As long as the soul wakes up, I believe he can do it on his own.
Wake up."
The old monk spoke.
Hearing this, the tyrant's face showed excitement. He knew his master very well. He was a Buddha, an accomplished monk. He never lied or boasted. Since the master said that Jiang Chen could be saved,
Then there must be help.
"However, with such an injury, he still has to rely on himself in the end. He has a strong willpower, a demonic talent, an unrivaled physical body, and a strong will to survive. I used the Lotus Sutra to help him, but the final result is still
He has to rely on himself."
The old monk said that for some reason, he felt more and more like he had seen the young man in front of him somewhere, but for a while he couldn't remember it at all. He was even sure that he had never seen this young man before. This feeling was really amazing.
.
"Master, look at Dahuang again. In order to save Jiang Chen, he forcibly used a secret technique to raise his cultivation level by two levels. He also spent his energy and blood to use a broken sword that he didn't know what kind of treasure it was. Only then did his disciple
I had the opportunity to rescue the man, but he suffered a huge backlash and was seriously injured."
The way of the overlord.
Listening to what the Overlord said, the old monk once again showed a trace of surprise in his eyes. Generally, those who temporarily improve his cultivation level are forbidden secret techniques. No one is willing to use them until the critical moment. However, such secret techniques are extremely rare and very precious. They can be forcibly used.
There are very few secret techniques that can improve you by two levels. It seems that it is extremely extraordinary for this dog to know such a secret technique.
The old monk set his eyes on the big yellow dog. He slowly stretched out a palm, with a faint golden halo flickering in the palm, and landed on the big yellow dog's head.
The next moment, the old monk's face also changed drastically: "He actually possesses the rare blood of a mythical beast, pure and masculine. I once saw a real Qilin beast, and the blood is so strong, but this dog's bloodline is definitely not Qilin. My teacher
I can’t tell what kind of divine beast it is, but this bloodline is indeed powerful and its future achievements are limitless. No wonder it can perform forbidden secret techniques."
The old monk couldn't help but be surprised. The man and dog his disciples brought back today turned out to be monsters among monsters, and the dog was a divine beast with a truly complete bloodline. It was terrifying just thinking about it.
“Rhubarb is truly magical.”
The Tyrant nodded. He had no doubt about this and had seen it with his own eyes.
"You said he used a broken sword and defeated two first-level war kings and a ninth-level war king? Where is the broken sword? Can you let me take a look?"
The old monk was very surprised. He knew the gap between the War King and the War Emperor. Even if the big yellow dog was a real divine beast, it would be impossible for him to fight against the War Emperor with the cultivation level of a third-level War King and repel it.
This can only show that the broken sword is so magical and a truly rare treasure.
"The Broken Sword belongs to Dahuang, but the situation was urgent and I'm afraid it has already fallen into the hands of Shura Palace."
The Overlord said.
Hearing this, the old monk felt a little pity, but although he himself was not a greedy person, he was just curious about the Broken Sword, but he also knew that there were some treasures in this world that divine beasts could use.
But people may not be able to use it. Even if the broken sword falls into the hands of Shura Hall, it is probably just a piece of scrap metal.
Then, the old monk focused on the big yellow dog's injuries, and couldn't help but frown. The injuries of the man and the dog in front of him were extremely serious. The big yellow dog suffered a severe backlash. Although on the surface, the signs of life were still obvious, compared with
Jiang Chen is doing much better, but it is still extremely difficult to wake up completely.
"The bloodline of the divine beast is extremely powerful. This dog will definitely not die, and his life is not in danger. Even if his master does not help him, he can still rely on his own bloodline to wake up, and even stimulate a more powerful bloodline. This time, he is injured.
For him, it may not be a catastrophe, it may be an opportunity, but even my teacher cannot tell how long he will sleep."
The old monk said that although he was a ninth-level little saint, he had been studying Buddhism all his life and knew very little about other aspects. His knowledge of mythical beasts was limited, so what he could do was limited. However, his conclusion was still to let Ba
I feel relieved, at least Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog will not die.
"Master, I will use the Lotus Sutra to help them now. The Lotus Sutra is a Buddhist scripture that symbolizes holiness and nobility. This sutra can save the souls of the dead and can also wash people's souls. I use this sutra to help Jiang Chen's soul revive. The remaining
Yes, it depends on him."
The old monk said that this was the only thing he could do.
The old monk slowly closed his eyes, and runes kept appearing in his mouth. Each rune contained the essence of Sanskrit, which was very mysterious. These Sanskrit words fell on Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog. Soon, the bodies of one person and one dog were
Outside the surface, it has been completely covered by Sanskrit, like a big golden cocoon.
Monk Bazhe sat next to him, clasped his hands, and carefully understood the subtleties of the Lotus Sutra. For him, every time he listened to the master's lecture, he would benefit a lot and get certain benefits.
The hall was peaceful, with only the Buddha's light constantly floating around. After the old monk recited the Lotus Sutra once, he stopped. However, those Sanskrit words endured for a long time, lingering around Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog.
Jiang Chen had a subconscious mind, and he felt that his sleeping soul was floating in a golden country. There were eminent monks, Buddhas, and Supreme Bodhisattvas everywhere. It was a Buddhist country, holy and peaceful, and free from the world. He