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Chapter 451 There are also experts in China?

Li Yundong saw the little girl smiling innocently, but he didn't understand Japanese, so he didn't know that the little girl said something extremely insulting. But what he didn't know even more was what the majestic Cinian Master said next.

Say something more insulting.≥

The Cinian master smiled at Tachibana and said in Japanese with a Kyoto accent: "Tachibana, three or four hundred years ago, there were masters on this continent. At that time, whether it was Buddhism or Taoism,

, China’s romantic figures are endless, far beyond what we can compare with. But since the Qing Dynasty, the Han people on this continent have let the ethnic minority Manchus ride on their necks. Since then, their spiritual practice has begun to continue.

Going downhill. Until modern times, the Chinese spiritual practice world has completely hit the bottom, and its power is far inferior to ours. Even the entire Chinese spiritual practice world combined cannot match the power of our Takano Tantra sect."

"Moreover, Ju Zhizi, think about it, how powerful can a sect that cannot even protect its own ancestral home and Tibetan scriptures be? A sect that does not receive support from the state, and even the common people are not willing to believe in and support, how powerful can it be?

How powerful is it? How powerful can the disciples taught by such a sect be? Our Koyasan was designated by the Emperor to be consecrated to Master Kukai in the seventh year of Hirohito. From then on, Master Kukai founded the Shingon sect and has been a member of the Shingon sect since 816 AD until now.

It has never changed again, and no matter what kind of wars we suffer, no matter how the dynasties change, our Koya Mountains will remain unchanged! Only sects like ours can produce real masters. Are these sects in China that have endured two hundred years of suffering...

Humph, if we say that Xiyuan Temple has masters, I would rather believe it. Other sects, hehe, even those who can produce masters are also fake masters. They are vulnerable to our masters!"

Ju Zhizi nodded as if she understood, but she quickly glanced at Li Yundong: "Then Shenxiujun said that this person is a master?"

Master Cinian also glanced at Li Yundong, and he nodded slightly: "Well, this person has extremely strong eyesight, full of energy, and his breath can be restrained and extremely explosive. What's even more rare is that this person is very young.

It is when the hero becomes a boy, but I think the aura in his body is very strange, not like the aura of the various sects of practice in China that I am familiar with. Therefore, I think he should not be a practitioner of the major sects of practice in China.

, Hey, there is no such master in the continent of Chinese cultivation!"

Ju Zhizi couldn't help but look at Li Yundong curiously, and asked: "Then which sect does this person come from? Is he Chinese?" As she said that, she whispered to Shenxiu beside her: "Mr. Shenxiu,

Can you find out his true identity?"

After hearing her words, Shenxiu's expression changed, his lowered eyes raised, and an aggressive light immediately shot out from his eyes towards Li Yundong.

His figure also suddenly transformed from a humble servant with low eyebrows to a powerful master with extraordinary momentum.

Shenxiu looked at Li Yundong, and Li Yundong looked at him as if he was sensing something. The two of them looked at each other in the air, and they immediately seemed like sparks hitting the earth, which seemed to arouse countless blazing fires in the air.

spark.

"Shenxiu!" Ci Nian shouted majestically, "Stand back!"

Shenxiu immediately lowered his head and bowed respectfully: "Sorry, Master Cinian, I was impulsive."

Ci Nian patted Ju Zhizi's head kindly and said softly: "Ju Zhizi, have you forgotten our agreement? We are here to collect some information on the Chinese spiritual world, not to cause trouble.

This person's spiritual practice seems to be from the Chinese Taoist lineage. If this is the case, he should go to the Chinese Taoist Lotus Picking Conference next month. If he goes, you should know his details by then.

Already."

Ju Zhizi smiled childishly, and said cheerfully: "Okay then!" Then, she took it upon herself to say to Li Yundong in Japanese: "Hey, you must go to the lotus picking conference!"

Li Yundong stood by and watched them in confusion as they chatted quickly in Japanese. Finally, the little girl smiled and said something to him, but he had no idea what the other party said.

He was just about to turn around and ask Liu Xia, but he saw an old Japanese man shouting in a low voice at the Japanese who kept taking pictures. Then the Japanese put away the camera respectfully, and several people turned around and left Shiran.

go.

Before leaving, Ju Zhizi looked back at Li Yundong and shouted again: "You must go!"

Shenxiu glanced at Li Yundong, and then said to Ju Zhizi: "Miss Ju Zhizi, you can actually not pay attention to this person."

Ju Zhizi looked at Shenxiu in confusion and asked, "Why?"

Shenxiu smiled slightly and said: "Although this man's cultivation is strong, he is still far behind me, and even worse than you, Miss."

Ju Zhizi said: "Ah? Isn't he as good as you? If you fight him, what are your chances of winning?"

Shenxiu thought for a while and said proudly: "Qi Cheng!"

Ju Zhizi said with a face full of disappointment: "That's it, that's so boring! This is the first master I saw when I came to the mainland of China."

Shenxiu chuckled and said: "Miss Ju Zhizi, Master Cinian has just said that there are no masters in the mainland of China!"

Ju Zhizi nodded: "I understand!" After saying that, she turned around and shouted to Li Yundong: "Hey, if you can't beat Shenxiu, you don't have to go to the lotus picking competition. I don't want to see you!

"

After Ju Zhizi finished shouting, he followed Ci Nian, Shen Xiu and others away in small steps.

Li Yundong watched them leave in confusion. He turned his head and asked Liu Xia with a confused look on his face: "What did they say? Didn't you say you wanted to translate for me? Why didn't I see you translate?"

Liu Xia was already dumbfounded at this time. From what she heard just now, what these Japanese people said was like a fairy tale. What kind of high fields, what kind of spiritual sects, what kind of masters and pseudo-masters? This is all a mess.

What? Are you filming a fairy tale TV series?

Liu Xia was stunned. When Li Yundong pushed her, she came back to her senses. She stared at Li Yundong with a pair of big black eyes, as if looking at a visitor from outer space. She thought to herself: Could it be that this boy

Are they the legendary strangers?

As soon as this idea came into her mind, she remembered all the strange sights she had seen on this boy before. She couldn't help but believe it, and she became more and more shocked and shocked.

Li Yundong saw this woman staring blankly at him, as if she had seen a ghost. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you. What were those little Japanese chattering just now?"

Liu Xia calmed down. She recalled what the Japanese people had said before and translated them sentence by sentence for Li Yundong.

Li Yundong listened carefully. At first, he nodded repeatedly, but when he heard Liu Xia's translation of Ju Zhizi's sentence "Are there any masters in China?", Li Yundong suddenly became furious!

Li Yundong said angrily: "A little yellow-haired girl dares to speak arrogant words!! Are you really bullying me and no one in China!!!"

But after Liu Xia finished translating Master Cinian's words, although Li Yundong became more angry, he calmed down.

This young cultivator pursed his lips tightly, his masculine and handsome face was full of contemplation, his eyebrows were knitted, and there was a deep and coercive look between his eyebrows, and the air around him was filled with emotion.

As if solidified and frozen, Liu Xia on the side felt as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, and she could hardly breathe.

After a while, Li Yundong turned to look at Liu Xia and asked in a cold voice: "No? Didn't they say anything else?"

When Liu Xia saw him opening his mouth, the air around her seemed to start flowing, and a big stone stood up in her chest.

Liu Xia took a breath and said, "It's not over yet! This little girl just said something to you."

Li Yundong asked solemnly: "What are you talking about?"

Liu Xia glanced at Li Yundong timidly, and carefully translated the conversation between Ju Zhizi and Shenxiu before leaving to Li Yundong.

Before she could finish speaking, before Li Yundong could get angry, Lan Lan on the side became angry. She said angrily: "You little devil really doesn't know how high the sky is!"

After Li Yundong heard this, he unexpectedly did not become as furious as Liu Xia had imagined. Instead, he raised his head and laughed angrily.

When he smiled, his breath surged like a tidal wave, like a stormy sea or a surging river.

As soon as Li Yundong burst out laughing, all the bronze bells in Xiyuan Temple rang in unison, making a buzzing sound. This sound was mixed with Li Yundong's loud and shocking laughter, soaring into the sky.

Liu Xia, Lan Lan and other tourists on the side covered their ears in pain. Some of them were weak and weak and even squatted on the ground, with their facial features twisted into a ball.

At this time, Ci Nian had already walked out of Xiyuan Temple. When Shenxiu, Ju Zhizi and others heard the voice, they suddenly stopped and turned their heads to look back.

They saw a straight and persistent aura in Xiyuan Temple soaring into the sky, full of anger. This aura, accompanied by a burst of laughter, went straight up to the nine layers of the sky. It was so agitated that wind and clouds gathered in the sky, and the color of the sky changed!

Ju Zhizi looked at the sky with rolling clouds curiously. She gently pulled Shenxiu's sleeve and said, "Jun Shenxiu, is this person inviting you to fight?"

Shenxiu narrowed his eyes and his face became surprisingly serious.

Ci Nian looked at the changing sky and listened to the proud laughter soaring into the sky. At first, he was a little disapproving: Young people are young people after all, and they can't calm down.

But he listened to this laughter without stopping for five minutes, and it was like a wave, one wave after another, one wave after another, one wave after another, mountains upon mountains, each wave stronger than the last!

Ci Nian was finally moved. He opened his eyes slightly and remained silent for a long time. About five minutes passed. When the laughter finally stopped, he slowly let out a long breath.

Cinian turned her head and said to Shenxiu: "Shenxiu, this person is your fierce enemy!"

Shenxiu didn't refute. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile: "You won't know until you fight!"

Ju Zhizi looked innocent and clapped his hands happily and said: "Okay, okay, it turns out I underestimated him. Then there will be a good show at the lotus picking competition!"

She giggled, then turned to Master Cinian and said, "Master Cinian, I think there are some masters in China!"

Without replying to Ci's thoughts, he smiled and said, "Really? We'll know when the time comes!"


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