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Chapter 786 What a Waste of Temptation's Dead Body

Master?

These days, those who can be considered as masters must at least be those at the core formation stage or above. A remote small town suddenly had an influx of strong men above the core formation stage. This unusual situation, apart from making the locals speculate, did not cause any stir.

No change. It's just that the tavern's business has gotten better.

According to statistics from people who are interested, there are already close to fifty powerful people who have poured into Xisha City, and the number is still increasing. These people only eat the best and use only the most expensive ones, which really makes the locals in Xisha City amazed.

I don’t know where so many local tycoons came from.

The rough black stone streets were covered with a layer of sand, and there was a smell of hot sand in the air, which made people from the mainland somewhat uncomfortable.

A group of five people, wearing white monk robes, Shi Shiran walked from one end of the street. If Lin were standing here, he would be able to recognize two of them at a glance, Heng Yuan and Heng Qi. Naturally, Heng Kong was walking with them.

Constant and constant are the three disciples of Fayuan Temple.

Five monks have just arrived at Xisha City.

Hengkong frowned and said: "The Buddhist ruins are really in a place like this?"

Hengyuan's eyelids were slightly closed, and his temperament was deep and meditative. The harsh environment did not affect his mood. "The ruins of the Buddhist Kingdom are buried in the vast desert. No one knows the specific location. But since the ruins were born, they must be unique."

Xiang, you will naturally know when the time comes.”

Hengqi fiddled with the rosary beads with one hand, "There is a lot of tyranny in the city."

Opposite them, there was a man and a woman at the front, followed by three middle-aged men with similar looks. The man and the woman were all about 20 years old. They were the kind of people who stood out among the crowd, especially the woman, who was so beautiful.

It's suffocating and so soft that it's pitiful. Even though it's on the edge of a hot desert, it's still damp within three feet of the woman's body.

The five monks from Hengyuan stared at a man and a woman, while the man and a woman also stared at the five young monks and walked past each other.

Hengyuan said: "That man has a treasure wheel spinning in his body. It is very likely that he will be inherited by King Brahma, and he has a great chance of benefiting from it... However, these two people are not Buddhists at all."

The five monks looked more cautious and continued walking.

A man in front of him, extremely capable, like a sharp sword that cuts off all restraints, passed by on the street.

Hengyuan's face became more cautious, "This person, full of fighting spirit, is the most promising to obtain the inheritance of the War Buddha. But... he is still not a member of the Buddhist sect."

Chang Heng's heart tightened, "It seems that there are many people from outside the Buddhist sect, and they are all strong. These people will take away our Buddhist fate."

Hengqi muttered the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Amitabha, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal. Buddha's destiny, Buddha's destiny, those who are destined to be destined can't hide it even if they hide it."

At this time, Hengqi and Hengyuan looked at each other, and at the same time looked at a hotel in front of them. Hengyuan said: "Go and have a look, we will eventually meet."

Led by the two men, they entered the hotel and saw two distinct groups of monks.

There were six people in one group, wearing bright yellow cassocks, and they were monks from the Tantric Temple; the other group had five people, wearing white monk's robes, which were just tighter than those of the Fayuan Temple monks, and they were monks from the Great Zen Temple.

The three major Buddhist holy places compete with each other, and naturally they know each other's younger generation of disciples very well. The leader of the Great Zen Temple is Kongyue and Kongyu, and the leader of the Tantric Temple is Changming and Changxin.

Monk Chang Ming was a bit arrogant like a disciple of Zhengyang Academy, and he didn't know how to cultivate his moral character. He said: "The ruins of the Buddhist Kingdom have been opened. Everyone, please rely on your abilities."

Even monks are still far from the realm of Buddha and are competitive.



At this time, Lin Li and others were still more than 6,000 miles away from Xisha City. Since they only had one map in their hands, there were inevitably some deviations and they took some unnecessary steps.

The map they relied on was obtained from Chang Ning. After Chang Ning originally planned to kill Lin Li, he rushed to Xisha City and naturally prepared a detailed map. This map alone is extremely precious and cannot be purchased from the outside world.

Lin Li's spiritual power entered the origin of the witch's heart. At this time, he took a map and asked the Ninth Heaven Demon King. He pointed to a desert place, "Li, this used to be a Buddhist country, did you know?"

The Ninth Heaven Demon King took a look at the map and said, "A long time ago, this place was indeed a Buddhist country, and it has a longer history than Fayuan Temple. Now the area of ​​the desert has expanded a lot, and it is really a great place."

Lin Li was delighted, "Li, you know?"

On the ninth day, the Demon King immediately poured cold water on you, "Don't expect me to help you with anything. It's not that I won't help you, but that I can't help you. Think about it, why would I go to the Buddhist Kingdom when I have nothing to do?... I don't know anything about it.

"

Lin Li immediately fainted, and after a moment he asked curiously: "How long ago did the Buddhist Kingdom exist?"

The Demon King of the Ninth Heaven tilted his head and thought for a while, "About eight thousand years ago. After being invaded by the desert, it moved to the east and established branches such as Fayuan Temple and Dazen Temple."

Lin Li couldn't help but exclaimed, "Eight thousand years? Oh my god!... However, you all know this secret, just like you have experienced it yourself. How many years have you lived? How long does your demon king have? Is it long?

Immortal."

Li Youyou sighed, "There is no immortal in the world. We, the Demon King, have a lifespan of 20,000 years, but we will eventually perish. I don't know if after my death, a new Demon King will be born again in the world.

.”

"Damn! Twenty thousand years! It's really scary." Lin Li was stunned.

Li shook his head, "I had lived for more than 10,000 years before being sealed. A lot of life was lost in the seal. Plus the two thousand years wasted in the seal, I don't have much time left to live."

Lin Li suddenly felt heavy and felt a pity. He looked at the fiery figure and charming face of the Ninth Heaven Demon King, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Oh, a great beauty is about to die. What a waste."

Waste...why should I say waste?

After feeling sad for a while, Lin Li said sadly: "Don't worry, during your lifetime, I will try to visit as many places as possible to let you see more of the outside world... By the way, how long can you live?"

"I only have three to five hundred years left to live."

"..."

Lin Li was stunned, "Three to five hundred years?!"

"Damn, are you kidding me?" Lin Li yelled, jumping like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "You think life is about to end? I am dead, but you are not dead yet!"

Is this bullying?

Seeing Lin Li's compassion being exploited, with a heartbroken expression on his face, the Ninth Heaven Demon King suddenly felt more relaxed than ever before, and couldn't help but chuckle. His chest trembled wildly as he laughed, which was amazing.

How long...haven't I laughed?


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