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Chapter 759 Zhengyang Academy Yangkong City

Lin Li put away the body of the monster with pitch black scales and blood-red eyes, and then returned to Fayuan Temple with Monk Hengyuan.

On the way, Monk Hengyuan asked: "Brother Lin, which state are you from?"

"Daqianzhou."

Lin Li answered, and then asked: "There are eight major sects in Buddhism in Great Fozhou, among which the three most powerful sects are Fayuan Temple, Dachan Temple and Tantric Temple. I wonder which of these three forces is stronger or weaker?"

Hengyuan had nothing to hide, and introduced: "Fayuan Temple is the source of Buddhism. I'm afraid you already know this. The foundation is naturally superior to other sects. But to be honest, in terms of strength alone, Fayuan Temple is probably still in the country. Under the Zen Temple and the Tantric Temple. The outside world thinks that the Great Zen Temple is the strongest, but only a few people know that the deepest and most mysterious one should be the Tantric sect."

"Tantra?" Lin Li remembered the name.

Hengyuan continued: "Tantrism is the most mysterious sect, and it is also a sect that likes to 'fight' among Buddhists. There are many branches among it, such as King Brahma, War Buddha, King Mahakala, etc. Tantric Buddhism is extremely ambitious and has great rule. The ambition of the entire Greater Florida state.”

"King Brahma, War Buddha..." Lin Li recited it thoughtfully.

When he was approaching Fayuan Temple, Hengyuan suddenly said: "Brother Lin, can you lend me the corpse of the monster beast earlier? I will return it to you intact in one day."

"It's just a corpse of a monster, just take it." Lin Li handed over the monster very simply.

Hengyuan sent Lin Li to the courtyard of the guest room and was about to leave when a monk in yellow shirt said, "Brother, five more donors came in in the morning."

"Then let me go and take a look."

Hengyuan was stunned, and then asked casually: "Which state do these donors come from?"

"It's the Confucian state." The monk in yellow shirt replied.

"Da Ruzhou?" Both Hengyuan and Lin Li were immediately interested.

The two of them entered through the arc-shaped portal and saw most of the people standing in the courtyard. Among them, Ji Changyue and Wang Ming saw Lin Li coming back and immediately greeted them. However, they saw that Lin Li was returning with Monk Hengyuan. , can’t help but be surprised.

"Brother Lin, you are back."

Wang Ming looked at the white-clothed monk Hengyuan behind Lin Li, and whispered with a bad smile: "Is the back mountain of Fayuan Temple also a forbidden area? Brother Lin, you must have been sent back, right?"

Lin Li asked: "I heard that five new people from Da Ruzhou have arrived. Where are they?"

Ji Changyue curled her lips and gestured to the five people sitting in the only pavilion in the courtyard. This pavilion was the best seat in the courtyard, but it was occupied by the last few people who came, "These people are very arrogant. , being arrogant and not caring about other people at all.”

There was a stone table in the pavilion, and five people in Confucian shirts were sitting there, four in white shirts, one in green shirts, and one of the four white shirts was a woman. The man in green shirts was the leader at first glance, and was The stars and the moon surround it in the middle.

When Lin Li and Hengyuan came in, none of the five Confucian disciples stood up to greet them. The four in white shirts just turned their heads and glanced curiously, and the man in green shirts didn't even turn around.

Lin Li naturally didn't think he had any energy, but monk Hengyuan was the host after all. When he came in, the Confucian disciples didn't react at all, which was too arrogant.

Lin Li looked at Hengyuan with gloating, intending to see how this unusual monk would react. But he didn't see any strange expression, but if Hengyuan got angry even over this matter, he wouldn't be a monk anymore.

However, Hengyuan also lost the people he wanted to make friends with. When Lin Li heard that he was from the Confucian state, his only hope was that he was from Junzi Academy. Since he wasn't, he was no longer interested.

These five guys are arrogant and want to "fend for themselves". They are too lazy to care.

Monk Hengyuan was about to say goodbye and leave, but Lin Li still had a lot of things to do when he returned to his room. At this moment, the Confucian woman turned back and suddenly froze, and looked over again, lingering on Lin Li's face.

After a while, he said something to his companions.

"Is this woman attracted to me?" Lin Li touched his chin and laughed at himself.

"stop!"

Suddenly a voice sounded, and four Confucian disciples in white shirts came out of the pavilion and stopped Lin Li.

Lin Li was stopped and felt baffled. He didn't know how he had offended these people.

"In Wuyou City in Sifang Prefecture, did you bully a few Zhengyang Sect disciples? Because of your affairs, that junior fellow apprentice cannot come to Great Florida State. It is all your responsibility. Junior fellow apprentice specially drew your portrait,

He just wants me to vent his anger for him. Now that I have met you, this matter can be settled."

A man in a white shirt looked at Lin Lidao.

Lin Li was stunned.

"You don't dare to admit it, do you? Do you want me to show you the portrait? Those who bully others will bully those who are weak. Those who encounter strong people will not even have the courage to admit it.

." The only woman was very beautiful, and she was even more handsome in men's clothing, but she was very unruly and willful when speaking to others. She scolded Lin Li.

Lin Li shrugged his shoulders, "That's what happened. I did teach a few people who claimed to be from Zhengyang Academy. It's really a coincidence that I met such an outstanding person so early. Your junior brother is not very strong.

It's a complete mess, even if he comes to Florida it will be embarrassing, whether he comes or not is the same."

"So you are admitting it. Since you have bullied our Zhengyang Clan disciples, you have to pay the price."

"You still want to slander someone after beating them. I think you are impatient. None of us, the children of Zhengyang Academy, have ever been bullied."

The four Zhengyangmen disciples were filled with indignation and immediately targeted Lin Li.

Ji Changyue and Wang Ming looked at each other, "I just beat up someone in Wuyou City, so it's quite a coincidence that we met them now. But these four are just little shrimps, and they are no match for Brother Lin."

Lin Li quickly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Stop! I don't think you are much stronger. If you want to avenge your junior brother, you'd better find someone else."

Lin Li could see clearly that these four people kept saying they wanted revenge, but it was not out of friendship at all, but because of the arrogant atmosphere of Zhengyang Academy.

Lin Li looked at the man in green shirt who had been motionless in the pavilion, "If I guessed correctly, you are called Yangkong City, right? These four junior brothers and sisters of yours are not my opponents at all, so don't bother. If you want revenge, just do it

Come here, if you don't want revenge, I'm going back to my room to rest."

"Damn lowlife."

Yang Kongcheng cursed without looking back, turned his back to Lin Li, and said: "You don't overestimate your own abilities, how strong do you think you are? My great disciple of Zhengyang Academy, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

This eldest disciple of Zhengyang Academy seemed to be too mean as soon as he spoke. No wonder he didn't take the people in the whole courtyard seriously. He thought he was superior to others and that others were "lowly things".

It really lives up to its name, but it's not just an empty city, it's simply arrogant.

The style of Zhengyang Academy is really unpleasant.

Lin Li's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he was really angry. He said coldly: "I don't care if you are called Kongcheng, or you are an empty dog ​​or an empty pig. You can't be arrogant in front of me. I only give you three breaths."

Time, if you want revenge, come here. If you don’t want revenge, don’t stand in the way of me.”

"Get out of here! If anyone blocks the way, I will cripple him. You can go back directly from Great Florida."

Lin Li glanced around the four young men in white, and it was like a knife blade slicing across the skin, causing pain on their skin. They were really shocked and took a step back in fear.

The people in the hospital from all over the country had very little contact with Lin Li. They had only met a few times, but they all thought that Lin Li was an extremely gentle person. When they saw him getting angry, they realized that people should not be judged by their appearance. He was an extremely dangerous person.

Whoosh!

The temperature in the pavilion dropped suddenly, and a deep coldness emerged from the hearts of most people in the courtyard. Except for Lin Li and Monk Hengyuan, everyone felt the aura of danger surrounding them.

"Your arrogance has angered me. No one in heaven or on earth can save you." The man in green shirt slowly stood up and turned to face Lin Li, revealing a handsome but arrogant and annoying face.

The first thing Lin Li felt when he saw this face was that he wanted to crush it to pieces. He had seen many arrogant people, but this was the first time they were so arrogant that people couldn't help but crush their faces.

Yang Kongcheng stood in the pavilion, curled his lips, and said contemptuously: "I heard that you are proficient in some Confucian skills. Although I don't know where you learned them secretly, but if you think this is the capital of your arrogance,

I will make you regret it. You just dared to speak to me like that, and I will destroy your cultivation."

Lin Li was too lazy to talk nonsense. He really couldn't figure out why the academies in Da Ruzhou taught such arrogant disciples. What kind of books did they usually read and what kind of education did they receive?

Lin Li's Yuan Power began to surge out of his body, and tiny fonts appeared in his Yuan Power, but he used the Confucian Cultivation Technique that he was least good at. He didn't understand much about Confucian Cultivation Technique, he had only read "

"Haoran Zhengqi Collection", I watched "Ping Tianxia" for two days, and based on my own understanding, I added a few more Confucian fonts in the Chaos Xiuyuan Gong. If it weren't for the extremely high-grade books I read, I wouldn't have known it.

Something accomplished.

However, if Lin Li did not give the "Haoran Zhengqi Collection" treasure book to Jun Tianyang, but instead suppressed an acupuncture point that entered the body, it would be different. He would become a great Confucian, and his cultivation would surpass that of many academies in the Confucian state.

The hospital master’s improvement in his own strength is also immeasurable.

However, if that were the case, he would not be able to obtain the "Ban" Buddhist beads, and his encounter with Buddhism in the Great Buddha State might be disastrous. He does not have the subtle connection between Lan Junhou and the God of War and Buddhism.

What is lost is harvested in the east.

Gains and losses are not so easy to define.


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