Hearing Nangong Wan 'er's words, Huineng's face was filled with anger.
"Female benefactor, aren't you afraid of Buddha's punishment?”
Monk Huineng released a wisp of pressure and said unhappily.
The two Taoist priests in front of him were just disciples of Longhu Mountain. He did not put them in his eyes at all.
Even if he killed these two miscellaneous disciples, Longhu Mountain would not say anything.
After all, in the current world, Buddhism was flourishing and Taoism was declining.
There were four orthodox Buddhist sects, namely the Western Tantra Sect, the Northern Shaolin Temple, the Southern Golden Mountain Temple, and the Eastern Lingyin Temple.
The Tantra Sect, Shaolin Temple, Golden Mountain Temple, and Hidden Spirit Temple had been around for more than a thousand years. They had many believers and many experts in their sects.
It was even rumored that there was a land god overseeing it!
The four Buddhist Holy Lands were all first-rate factions!
Compared to Buddhism, only Wudang Sect and Quan Zhen Sect were the top forces among the five great sects of Taoism.
Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Sect, and Qingcheng Sect had already declined over a hundred years ago.
Monk Huineng cultivated in the Golden Mountain Monastery, one of the four holy lands of Buddhism. He was also a core disciple of the Golden Mountain Monastery.
Could it be that Mount Longhu would offend the Golden Mountain Monastery for the sake of two miscellaneous disciples?
Definitely not!
Therefore, today, he was determined to get this spirit weapon, magic treasure, and longsword.
In this world, the strong were respected, and the weak were like ants.
Weakness was the original sin.
Murder and snatching of treasures and opportunities could be seen everywhere.
"Bald monk, I've said it several times. This sword was given to me by Master. I won't exchange it!”
Nangong Wan 'er said coldly.
How could she not see that Monk Huineng had the intention of snatching the magic weapon?
Xue Ji was a spiritual artifact and a magic treasure. It was very powerful. It was reasonable for Monk Huineng to have evil thoughts.
"Humph!"
"This item is fated with my Buddha. If female benefactor is unwilling to exchange, then this penniless monk can only take it himself.”
Monk Huineng shouted softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, an incomparably powerful Buddhist power suddenly erupted from his body.
Threads of golden Buddhist light suddenly appeared, filled with pressure.
He gently raised his hand, and the swastika Buddhist light condensed in his hand again!
The Swastika Buddhist light floated in the air, exuding an aura that made one's scalp tingle.
"Give it to me!"
The Swastika Buddhist light exploded with a terrifying suction force, as if it wanted to snatch Xue Ji over from afar.
"Bald monk, you're going too far!"
Nangong Wan 'er was furious. She glared fiercely at Huineng, and an extremely cold sword qi suddenly erupted from her body.
Instantly, sword qi raged, cutting out sword marks on the surrounding ground.
Buzz.
Xue Ji seemed to have sensed her master's cold aura. She trembled and let out sword cries.
"Xue Ji, unsheathe!"
With a soft shout, Xue Ji instantly unsheathed his sword and landed in Nangong Wan 'er's hand.
A gorgeous, cold, and powerful sword Qi swept across and shattered the swastika Buddhist light in the air.
"You're actually a Transcendent Realm cultivator?”
Monk Huineng was slightly surprised when he saw that the swastika Buddhist light he had cast was shattered.
He had never thought that Nangong Wan 'er was actually a martial artist!
Moreover, he was a powerful Swordsman!
What was going on?
Just now, he clearly did not feel any aura fluctuation from the other party's body. Why did he suddenly erupt with cultivation?
"It seems that there is a restriction in his body that hides his cultivation.”
Monk Huineng guessed.
Indeed, there was a restriction in Nangong Wan 'er's body.
In order to prevent Nangong Wan 'er from revealing her cultivation, Zhang Wei had set up a powerful restriction to prevent other martial artists from spying on her cultivation.
Otherwise, if the Taoist priests of Mount Longhu saw that Nangong Wan 'er had reached the extraordinary realm in just three years, they would probably be shocked and cause unnecessary trouble.
Wasn't it good to keep a low profile?
"A mere Transcendent dares to act so presumptuously in front of This Penniless Monk?”
"Looking at your cultivation talent, it's considered rare. Why don't you join our Buddhist Sect?”
When Monk Huineng sensed Nangong Wan 'er's aura, he was shocked.
He actually sensed the aura of a hot shot!
Only hot shots with precious bones, great opportunities, and great fortune would have such an aura.
"Haha, This Penniless Monk's luck today is really not bad. Not only did I encounter a spirit artifact Dharma treasure, but I also saw a genius who is suspected to be a hot shot.”
Monk Huineng laughed loudly.
If he lured Nangong Wan 'er into the Golden Mountain Temple, the Buddhist elders of the Golden Mountain Temple would definitely reward him handsomely and give him abundant martial arts resources.
The Buddhist Sect was best at brainwashing.
As long as he sealed Nangong Wan 'er's cultivation and brought her to the Golden Mountain Monastery, he was not afraid that she would not submit. Under the baptism of the Buddhist Dharma, Nangong Wan' er would definitely become a Buddhist disciple.
"You want me to join the Golden Mountain Temple? I'm dying of laughter."
Nangong Wan 'er said in disdain.
Although the Golden Mountain Monastery had been passed down for more than a thousand years and there were many experts in the temple, it was still the master who was the most fragrant.
She knew that her master was the current heavenly master and had countless divine powers, spells, and methods. He also hid many secrets.
The huge Golden Mountain Monastery was nothing in front of his master.
At this moment, she was filled with disgust towards this bald monk in front of her.
First, they wanted to snatch Xue Ji, and then they wanted to extradite her to the Golden Mountain Monastery.
How despicable!
At this moment, Zhang Wei's mouth twitched once more.
He had underestimated the monk's shamelessness.
It was fine if he wanted to snatch a magic treasure, but he also wanted to snatch someone and let Wan 'er enter the Golden Mountain Temple?
Was he thinking about sh * t?
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