Chapter 632

Shen Lang thought for a moment. The emperor Longhai Ming is an eminent monk of Buddhism, and his relic must have something to do with Buddhism. The emperor's way of attack is the ultimate way, which is not suitable for the inheritance of the emperor Longhai Ming. Although the emperor has followed Shen Lang for the longest time, but unfortunately, the way of the emperor is different from that of the emperor Longhai Ming, so the relic of the emperor Longhai Ming can only be given one page of book, and one page of book has this opportunity, It's OK.

"Well, I promise you, tell me the seal of King Shura, and I'll take the relic directly."

Hearing Shen Lang's promise, Longhai Mingwang relaxed. As for giving Shen Lang a sacrifice first, Longhai Mingwang never thought that Shen Lang would go back on his word. After all, Shen Lang is the strongest and the strongest will do what he says. Otherwise, Shen Lang's strongest is too worthless. If he goes back on his word, Shen Lang will not become the strongest. He can't survive the demonic thunder robbery of the strongest alone.

The shadow of the Ming king of Longhai gradually faded and finally dissipated in the sky, leaving only the Buddhist relics floating quietly on the high platform.

Shen Lang gently stretched out his palm, and the relics of the Ming king of the Longhai flew into his hand.

Shen Lang put away the relics of the Ming king of Longhai, turned and went out.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Shen Lang saw the host of Longhai Temple standing there with a solemn look. He seemed to feel something and saluted Shen Lang deeply.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, then followed the host of Longhai temple and walked outside the tower.

Back in the main hall of Longhai temple, the host of Longhai Temple talked to Shen Lang and others for a while, and Shen Lang left.

Outside the Longhai temple, Shen Lang turned and looked at a page of the book, "Baishi Jinglun, your chance has come."

One page of the book looked very active, and then bowed deeply to Shen Lang, "thank you, Emperor."

Shen Lang waved his hand slightly, "no, since you have followed me, if you have the chance, I will fight for you."

Qin xiangtian beside Shen Lang heard what Shen Lang said to a page of the book. He looked a little moved and sighed. This body of waves is worthy of being the strongest. If Shen Lang was replaced by Qin Heng, he may not be able to achieve the degree of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang is not in a hurry to make a breakthrough for one page of books. One page of books still needs to recuperate for a period of time to adjust himself to the peak and prepare for the disaster.

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Shen Lang and others came to a high mountain piled with yellow sand and looked around. Vaguely, they saw the fahua Temple covered by yellow sand.

Fahua temple was told by the host of Longhai temple to Shen lang. Shen Lang came all the way here according to the location told by the host of Longhai temple.

Shen Lang came back to Xiling to look for fahua Temple because Shen Lang guessed that there was a trace of Buddha in fahua temple.

Buddha is the strong one in the ancestral realm of the gods. According to the Qing emperor, the Buddha has something to enter the martial realm. Without that thing, Shen Lang is difficult to break through the boundary of the martial realm. Therefore, Shen Lang needs to find the Buddha and obtain the certificate to enter the martial realm.

Shen Lang doesn't know where the martial arts realm is. According to the Qing emperor, the martial arts realm has the opportunity to break through the ancestral realm, but Shen Lang guesses that the martial arts realm will not be so simple. Even if it is not created by the master, it will be a strange place between heaven and earth.

Against the wind and sand, Shen Lang came to the gate of fahua temple. Just outside the Mountain Gate of fahua temple, Shen Lang felt that fahua temple was protected by a mysterious energy.

Feeling the energy, Qin xiangtian explained, "brother Shen, do you feel it, too?"

Shen Lang nodded slightly, "HMM."

"This is the energy emitted by the divine soldier left by the strongest in fahua temple."

"It is said that the magic weapon of the strongest person in fahua temple is the most powerful magic weapon for defense," tuotianbo ". Tuotianbo was in the hands of the strongest person in fahua temple, known as" the strongest defense ". Even if they are the same strong person, it is difficult to break his defense."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly and became interested. The most powerful ancestor of fahua temple really had some foresight. Each of the most powerful would use his own weapons to have strong attack power to enhance his own strength. However, when the most powerful sat down, even if his younger generation could control those magic soldiers, he would not wield their power 100%, The defense magic is different. When the most powerful magic can't give full play to their full strength, the defense magic is definitely much more useful than those attacking magic.

Moreover, there is a greater advantage of the defense divine soldiers, that is, even if the fahua temple is out of service and there is no strong one in the town, it can continue to inherit the fahua Temple by relying on the alms of heaven.

The Mountain Gate of fahua temple is different from Longhai temple. Outside the mountain gate, there are Buddhist disciples who are received. All those Buddhist disciples are wearing gray practice clothes. People with clear eyes know that they have martial arts.

As soon as Shen Lang and others came near, several disciples of fahua Temple greeted them.

"Benefactors, I'm very polite."

Yuan Zhenyang stepped forward and saluted back: "little masters, this is my Lord. This time we came to your temple to see the abbot of your temple. Please pass it on."

The little monk of fahua Temple looked at Shen Lang and others and felt that Shen Lang and others were extraordinary. He didn't dare to neglect them. Instead, he asked another monk of fahua temple to take Shen Lang and others to the reception hall of fahua temple, but he ran into the mountain gate and sent a message.

Shen Lang and others followed the monk of fahua Temple all the way and walked in fahua temple. Looking at the pavilions and pavilions in fahua temple, Shen Lang nodded slightly. Fahua temple is worthy of the sect door inherited by the strongest. Just looking at the layout and architecture in the temple is in accordance with the legal principle, which makes people relax unconsciously. As long as they are not too stupid, they often stay in the temple, You can achieve something.

When Shen Lang and others followed the monk of fahua temple to the reception hall of fahua temple, a middle-aged monk wearing a yellow robe, a ring scar on his head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a blood red cassock suddenly passed by, saw Shen Lang and others, and suddenly stopped them.

"Qin xiangtian, it's you. You villain with bloody hands dare to come to our fahua temple?"

The monk's sudden angry drink made Shen Lang and others stop.

"Ah, it's martial uncle xuanming."

The Shami of fahua temple, seeing the middle-aged monk, looked changed and didn't know what to do.

After biting his teeth, the little monk turned to Shen Lang and others and explained, "benefactors, this is me..."

Qin xiangtian interrupted the little monk before he was introduced by the monk, "This man is xuanming from the martial arts hall of fahua temple. He hates evil like a foe. It is said that when xuanming had not entered the Buddhism, his family was killed by the martial arts practitioners of the devil's way. Later, after he became successful in learning martial arts in fahua temple, he began to kill the martial arts practitioners of the devil's way. If it had not been stopped by the eminent monks of fahua temple, the devil's sect would have shot xuanming long ago."