Chapter 509 A visit from an eminent monk
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
Time passed so leisurely, and the next day, the Zhao family received another wave of uninvited guests.
They are three middle-aged monks wearing cassocks, with ring scars on their heads, and compassionate faces. They have extraordinary demeanor and they are no ordinary monks at first glance.
But just because they didn't look like ordinary monks, the guards around the Zhao family were all dispatched together under the leadership of Lin Shitou.
Various pistols and micro-charges were all arranged in formation, and there were more than a dozen heavy snipers pointing in the distance, and hundreds of black holes were aimed at the muzzles.
With just one order, the three of them can be beaten into pieces.
Even though the three monks were very impressive, they were confused by this exaggerated lineup and looked at each other.
"Senior brother, I have never heard that the Zhao Family Manor is so tightly defended. It's almost as close to a strategic location as a military aircraft!"
"Senior brother, when we come here this time, we shouldn't have any conflict with Feng Liu. Looking at the situation, if we disagree, we're afraid even the relics will be beaten to ashes."
The leading monk has eyebrows on his temples and his eyes are deep.
Hearing the words of the two junior brothers behind him, he slowly shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips.
"Although Feng Liu is domineering, he is still reasonable. When we see him later, we will deal with him carefully. There shouldn't be any big problems."
He was also uneasy. After all, they had never encountered such a scene before. This was the first time.
Little did they know that this was their first time and the Zhao family's first time.
The last time he was attacked by Emperor Shitian and suffered heavy losses, Zhao Wujiang sent additional guards and specifically told them that if they encountered a bald man or a monk, he would immediately intercept them and shoot them to death if necessary.
By chance, the three monks bumped into the muzzle of the gun.
"it is good!"
As the three of them talked, their nervousness eased slightly, and their magnanimous demeanor was fully revealed.
"Amitabha!"
The leading monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and said loudly: "Donors, don't be so alert. The three of us are the newly promoted Vajra Elders of the Plateau Buddha Burial. We are here today to discuss important matters with the Fengliu benefactor!"
As soon as he said these words, Lin Shitou frowned, and the others' expressions darkened. Instead of relaxing, they became more vigilant, and a chilling air spread.
What's going on here?
Not to mention that Buddhist burials on the plateau are fine, but when it comes to Buddhist burials, these guys clenched their teeth.
If we really shoot, with the strength of our transformation masters, I'm afraid we will suffer!
The three elders looked at each other with bitterness.
Lin Shitou stood up and asked: "Are the three Vajra elders from the Buddha Burial on the Plateau? Emperor Shitian died at the hands of my eldest brother. Are you here to take revenge?"
His tone was low and cold, with a strong murderous aura.
"The donor has misunderstood. The three poor monks came to look for the Fengliu donor, not to seek revenge."
The leading monk hurriedly explained: "Emperor Shakten was so mad that he killed the three previous Vajra elders just a few days ago. There was a lot of commotion at the Buddha's burial. I heard that he was killed by the benefactor of the confederation, and the three poor monks were ordered to bury the Buddha. I’m here to express my gratitude to Fengliu’s benefactor.”
Lin Shitou narrowed his eyes and stared at the three monks for a long time. He saw that their cultivation level was only in the realm of transformation, and they had no murderous intention on their bodies.
Then he relented and said: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that the things that Emperor Shaktien did a few days ago were too bad, so we have to be on guard. Since the three eminent monks want to talk to my elder brother, then please do it!" "
"Amitabha!"
The leading monk recited the Buddha's name again and said solemnly, "Thank you so much, donor."
Then, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, he led his two junior brothers into the Zhao family compound.
As soon as they entered the door, they immediately felt five or six terrifying qi machines locking on the three of them, and their hair stood up immediately.
Although the muzzle outside was dangerous, it was not enough to scare them enough to make them want to pee.
What really frightened them was that the five or six qi machines that they spied on all had at least half-step extreme strength.
Any one of them can easily destroy them, leaving no escape.
"Uncle Grandmaster once said that Fengliu was not an ordinary person, but we didn't care at that time. But now it seems that he is not an ordinary person in any way. This is so extraordinary."
"Isn't that right? The captains guarding the gate are all in the Transformation Realm, and there are five or six strong men who are at least half-step extreme realm and above. How can such a large force not cover the sky with one hand?"
The more the three of them thought about it, the more chills ran down their backs and their hearts grew horrified.
This Fengliu is truly worthy of being the Lord of Destiny. With this authority, not only can he catch up with the Dragon Kingdom Supreme, but it is not far behind!
"Brother, what shall we do?"
The two junior brothers had obviously not seen much of the world, their faces showed cowardice, and they couldn't help but ask their senior brother for his opinion.
The leading monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As I said before, it's easy to talk and don't offend."
"Ok!"
The three of them nodded, then calmed down their auras and walked towards the backyard.
In the backyard, Zhao Wujiang and Nangong Lie were still playing chess and having a drink, Dugu Mingjue and Hua Jieyu were bickering again and again, and Feng Liu was lying on the deck chair enjoying his leisure time.
After the three Vajra elders walked in, their originally uneasy mind was suddenly shocked again.
The ancestor of the Tao sect, the master of the Tao sect, the head of the Immortality sect...
Were those terrifying qi movements just caused by them?
My Buddha!
What kind of monster is Fengliu that can actually gather so many powerful masters?
The leading monk was well-informed and forced himself to calm down. He put his hands together and saluted with a pious attitude.
"Amitabha!"
"Fengliu Donor, we are the newly promoted Vajra Elders of Plateau Buddha Burial."
Feng Liu stood up, invited the three of them to sit down, and said with a smile, "I wonder what you call me, Master?"
Seeing Feng Liu being so polite, the three monks breathed a sigh of relief. The leading monk put his hands together and said, "The poor monk's name is Huizhi."
"Master Huizhi is polite."
Feng Liu nodded slightly and asked calmly: "Master Huizhi, why are you here to visit me this time?"
Huizhi and the other three looked at each other and said, "Donor, I have two things to do here today."
They are three middle-aged monks wearing cassocks, with ring scars on their heads, and compassionate faces. They have extraordinary demeanor and they are no ordinary monks at first glance.
But just because they didn't look like ordinary monks, the guards around the Zhao family were all dispatched together under the leadership of Lin Shitou.
Various pistols and micro-charges were all arranged in formation, and there were more than a dozen heavy snipers pointing in the distance, and hundreds of black holes were aimed at the muzzles.
With just one order, the three of them can be beaten into pieces.
Even though the three monks were very impressive, they were confused by this exaggerated lineup and looked at each other.
"Senior brother, I have never heard that the Zhao Family Manor is so tightly defended. It's almost as close to a strategic location as a military aircraft!"
"Senior brother, when we come here this time, we shouldn't have any conflict with Feng Liu. Looking at the situation, if we disagree, we're afraid even the relics will be beaten to ashes."
The leading monk has eyebrows on his temples and his eyes are deep.
Hearing the words of the two junior brothers behind him, he slowly shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips.
"Although Feng Liu is domineering, he is still reasonable. When we see him later, we will deal with him carefully. There shouldn't be any big problems."
He was also uneasy. After all, they had never encountered such a scene before. This was the first time.
Little did they know that this was their first time and the Zhao family's first time.
The last time he was attacked by Emperor Shitian and suffered heavy losses, Zhao Wujiang sent additional guards and specifically told them that if they encountered a bald man or a monk, he would immediately intercept them and shoot them to death if necessary.
By chance, the three monks bumped into the muzzle of the gun.
"it is good!"
As the three of them talked, their nervousness eased slightly, and their magnanimous demeanor was fully revealed.
"Amitabha!"
The leading monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and said loudly: "Donors, don't be so alert. The three of us are the newly promoted Vajra Elders of the Plateau Buddha Burial. We are here today to discuss important matters with the Fengliu benefactor!"
As soon as he said these words, Lin Shitou frowned, and the others' expressions darkened. Instead of relaxing, they became more vigilant, and a chilling air spread.
What's going on here?
Not to mention that Buddhist burials on the plateau are fine, but when it comes to Buddhist burials, these guys clenched their teeth.
If we really shoot, with the strength of our transformation masters, I'm afraid we will suffer!
The three elders looked at each other with bitterness.
Lin Shitou stood up and asked: "Are the three Vajra elders from the Buddha Burial on the Plateau? Emperor Shitian died at the hands of my eldest brother. Are you here to take revenge?"
His tone was low and cold, with a strong murderous aura.
"The donor has misunderstood. The three poor monks came to look for the Fengliu donor, not to seek revenge."
The leading monk hurriedly explained: "Emperor Shakten was so mad that he killed the three previous Vajra elders just a few days ago. There was a lot of commotion at the Buddha's burial. I heard that he was killed by the benefactor of the confederation, and the three poor monks were ordered to bury the Buddha. I’m here to express my gratitude to Fengliu’s benefactor.”
Lin Shitou narrowed his eyes and stared at the three monks for a long time. He saw that their cultivation level was only in the realm of transformation, and they had no murderous intention on their bodies.
Then he relented and said: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that the things that Emperor Shaktien did a few days ago were too bad, so we have to be on guard. Since the three eminent monks want to talk to my elder brother, then please do it!" "
"Amitabha!"
The leading monk recited the Buddha's name again and said solemnly, "Thank you so much, donor."
Then, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, he led his two junior brothers into the Zhao family compound.
As soon as they entered the door, they immediately felt five or six terrifying qi machines locking on the three of them, and their hair stood up immediately.
Although the muzzle outside was dangerous, it was not enough to scare them enough to make them want to pee.
What really frightened them was that the five or six qi machines that they spied on all had at least half-step extreme strength.
Any one of them can easily destroy them, leaving no escape.
"Uncle Grandmaster once said that Fengliu was not an ordinary person, but we didn't care at that time. But now it seems that he is not an ordinary person in any way. This is so extraordinary."
"Isn't that right? The captains guarding the gate are all in the Transformation Realm, and there are five or six strong men who are at least half-step extreme realm and above. How can such a large force not cover the sky with one hand?"
The more the three of them thought about it, the more chills ran down their backs and their hearts grew horrified.
This Fengliu is truly worthy of being the Lord of Destiny. With this authority, not only can he catch up with the Dragon Kingdom Supreme, but it is not far behind!
"Brother, what shall we do?"
The two junior brothers had obviously not seen much of the world, their faces showed cowardice, and they couldn't help but ask their senior brother for his opinion.
The leading monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As I said before, it's easy to talk and don't offend."
"Ok!"
The three of them nodded, then calmed down their auras and walked towards the backyard.
In the backyard, Zhao Wujiang and Nangong Lie were still playing chess and having a drink, Dugu Mingjue and Hua Jieyu were bickering again and again, and Feng Liu was lying on the deck chair enjoying his leisure time.
After the three Vajra elders walked in, their originally uneasy mind was suddenly shocked again.
The ancestor of the Tao sect, the master of the Tao sect, the head of the Immortality sect...
Were those terrifying qi movements just caused by them?
My Buddha!
What kind of monster is Fengliu that can actually gather so many powerful masters?
The leading monk was well-informed and forced himself to calm down. He put his hands together and saluted with a pious attitude.
"Amitabha!"
"Fengliu Donor, we are the newly promoted Vajra Elders of Plateau Buddha Burial."
Feng Liu stood up, invited the three of them to sit down, and said with a smile, "I wonder what you call me, Master?"
Seeing Feng Liu being so polite, the three monks breathed a sigh of relief. The leading monk put his hands together and said, "The poor monk's name is Huizhi."
"Master Huizhi is polite."
Feng Liu nodded slightly and asked calmly: "Master Huizhi, why are you here to visit me this time?"
Huizhi and the other three looked at each other and said, "Donor, I have two things to do here today."
