The Sumeru Palm Technique of Bupo Monk has been brewing for a long time.
Its strength is powerful, as domineering as Mount Sumeru.
Master Wu Zhen’s palm power is simply incompetent.
The collision of its palm power with the palm power of Mount Sumeru is like ice meeting fire or snow meeting the scorching sun.
It disappeared completely in an instant.
At the same time, the power of Mount Sumeru's palm continued unabated and rushed straight towards Master Wu Zhen!
What?!
Seeing this scene, Master Wu Zhen was horrified.
Monk Bupo was able to resist his series of attacks, but he still had such palm power!
In shock, he was about to dodge.
But at this moment, that feeling of powerlessness came over again!
It turns out that Master Wu Zhen had just strengthened his power to offset this feeling of powerlessness.
And after that series of violent attacks, this feeling of powerlessness struck again!
At this time, his whole body was exhausted and weak, as if he had lost all his strength, and could not exert even half of his strength!
At this moment, this Sumeru Mountain Palm Technique was hitting other bodies.
boom!
Suddenly, I heard a dull sound,
Immediately afterwards, Master Wu Zhen flew out, hit the ground, and burst out a mouthful of bright red blood.
With such a palm, the outcome is decided!
Seeing this scene, Monk Bupo didn't hesitate at all.
He moved his body and came to Master Wu Zhen, and said: "Amitabha..."
"The national master's martial arts are very strong, and his offensive just now was so smooth that I couldn't help myself and accidentally used ten of my power..."
"It's such a sin to accidentally hurt the Imperial Master!"
"But don't be afraid, Imperial Master. The poor monk happens to have the magic medicine for healing, which will definitely keep you safe!"
With that said, Monk Bupo took out a few pills from his arms and stuffed them directly into Master Wu Zhen's mouth without any explanation!
Among the elixirs, there is a golden and red pill that stands out particularly eye-catchingly.
Seeing this, Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the golden-eyed red blood toad that Monk Bupo had mentioned...
The golden-eyed red blood toad is a rare poison, and its color is also golden and red.
Monk Bupo once said that he took the essence of his body to refine eighteen red blood poison pills...
!!!
Thinking of this, I suddenly realized.
This golden and red elixir is not a healing elixir at all.
It's the Red Blood Gu Insect Pill refined by Monk Bupo!
First, there was poison hidden in his palm, and Master Wu Zhen was weak and unable to use his strength.
If you get beaten on purpose again, the poison will break out completely.
Finally, he pretended to injure the opponent, and then mixed the red blood poison pill with the healing elixir for the opponent to take...
From the moment he met Master Wu Zhen, Monk Bupo had everything planned out!
A monk who doesn't study Zen and understand the Dharma properly will spend every day thinking about how to poison himself and recruit disciples.
Moreover, the methods are superb and the methods are as wild as the art of war.
This kind of operation made Wang Ye amazed!
While Wang Ye was thinking secretly, a trace of color returned to Master Wu Zhen's face.
He looked at the Bupo monk in front of him and said, "Master Bupo is indeed a master of martial arts. I am willing to defeat you!"
"This time I go back to practice martial arts, and I will definitely ask the master for advice in the future!"
With that said, Master Wu Zhen stood up and was about to leave!
"Amitabha!"
Seeing this scene, Monk Liao Fan who was standing by as a witness said: "Master, have you forgotten that there is a bet between you and Junior Brother Bupo!"
"Before you two competed, you said that if Junior Brother Bupo loses, I will accept you as my master..."
"And now that Junior Brother Bupo has won, should you turn to him as your disciple?"
As soon as these words came out, Master Wu Zhen's expression changed and he was about to say something.
But at this moment, Monk Bupo spoke up: "Senior Brother Liaofan, just now the Imperial Master just said that I would worship him as my master if I lose, but he did not say that he would worship me as my master if he loses..."
"As a monk, I should be strict with myself and be lenient towards others..."
"Don't force things like this!"
Having said this, Monk Bupo looked at Master Wu Zhen and said, "Master, you can leave now!"
After hearing this, Master Wu Zhen glanced at Monk Bupo and turned around to leave.
Looking at the back of Master Wu Zhen, Monk Bupo smiled slightly.
He stood with one palm in front of his chest and said, "Amitabha, Master, please go slowly!"
However, before Master Wu Zhen had gone very far, his expression suddenly changed.
At this time, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and then he fell directly to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Monk Bupo quickly stepped forward to help him up.
At the same time, he spoke with concern: "National Master, what's wrong with you?"
"you you…"
At this time, Master Wu Zhen felt severe pain in his chest and abdomen.
He said to Monk Bupo in a weak voice: "What kind of elixir did you give me...?"
"The Great Return Pill..."
Hearing this, Monk Bupo said: "There is also the Red Blood Gu Insect Pill..."
"You...actually...poisoned me!"
After hearing this, Master Wu Zhen grabbed the monk Bupo's cassock with a complicated expression.
To an outsider, this appearance would appear to be Master Wu Zhen in great pain.
"This Red Blood Gu Insect Pill was made by a poor monk using the essence of the Golden-Eyed Red Blood Toad and the Heart-Eating Gu Insect..."
At this time, Monk Bupo whispered: "This elixir is not only extremely poisonous, but there are also poisonous insects in it..."
"If you are wise, then you can honestly become my disciple. We will still treat each other as brothers and sisters."
"If you refuse to worship me, today will be the day when you meet my Buddha!"
As he spoke, Bupo's voice was low, but there was a hint of compassion on his face.
At first glance, he looked as if he was ashamed of himself for hurting Master Wu Zhen.
"You...you are despicable..."
Looking at the Bupo monk in front of him, Master Wu Zhen said.
"Then do you want to pay my respects or not?"
At this time, Monk Bupo asked with a compassionate look on his face.
As soon as these words came out, Master Wu Zhen gritted his teeth.
He looked at the Bupo monk in front of him and said, "Senior brother...please spare my life..."
"This is right!"
Hearing this, Monk Bupo responded.
But he saw that he directly carried Master Wuzhen, came to Zen Master Chen, and said: "Brother presiding officer, these are poor monks who did not check for a while and accidentally seriously injured the national master..."
"This time the Imperial Master is seriously injured, the poor monk hopes that the abbot can allow the Imperial Master to rest here to recuperate from the injury..."
"Whatever happens during this period is the responsibility of the poor monk and has nothing to do with Hanshan Temple!"
Monk Bupo spoke sincerely and his face was filled with compassion.
It was as if he was really worried about Master Wu Zhen.
"Amitabha!"
After hearing the words of Monk Bupo, Zen Master Liaochen softly called out the Buddha's name and said: "Junior Brother Bupo can think of him like this, he is really compassionate and has a bodhisattva heart..."
"In that case, let him stay in the west wing to recuperate!"
As he spoke, Zen Master Liaochen looked at Bupa, his eyes full of appreciation.
"In that case..."
Hearing this, Monk Bupo said: "I will thank the master for hosting the ceremony!"
With that said, Monk Bupo carried Master Wu Zhen on his shoulders and walked toward the west wing.