C521 Reward of the Great Thunderclap Temple!

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To explain it, the reason why there was so little interaction between the audience during the recent live broadcast was because some readers commented that I wrote those words together, so I wrote a little less. But now, there were also quite a few readers who said that my words were wrong.

Just add a little bit of live audience interaction, don't let me add words, it's really not ~ ~ ~ Thank you!

Thank you!

The screen in front of Zhang Dongcheng exploded again.

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"My krill and I were dumbfounded! My shrimp are not even leaving! "

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"F * * k, I can't accept this!"

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the screen, and laughed in his heart: Everyone, don't think about playing with a beauty like me, how could I do that?

"Alright, alright, alright. You have a big chest, streamer. You have the final say!"

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"I won't say anything then. Brothers, let's go with the rewards!"

"Ding! The audience has experienced a great deal. You can do it. You can do it, I like watching you act tough. I will give you the title of King of America!"

"Holy shit, Reward of the Big Cutting Technique?" 10 million RMB per strike! Do you need a bag, tycoon? I have more than three hundred ways of carrying bags.

"Can I say that it's a little awkward for me to look at this name with the Big Cutting Technique?" I always think of something as a circumcision. "

Zhang Dongcheng also laughed as he watched this. After chatting with the spectators for a while, he rushed over like a madman with his gifts.

Although he did not care about the amount, Zhang Dongcheng was still happy about the audience's enthusiasm.

Zhang Dongcheng retracted his emotions, allowing the spectators to enjoy themselves. He did not say a word, but quietly watched the trembling Ying Qiandi and Nine Sword Daoist, who were kneeling in front of him.

After killing these two, he only needed to gently wave his hand, but these two guys wouldn't gain much experience and wouldn't drop any equipment. After killing these two, he only needed to gently wave his hand, but these two guys wouldn't gain much experience and wouldn't drop any equipment after killing them.

Zhang Dongcheng thought, but before he could think of what to do, someone rushed out from the side, filled with so much anger!

Over there, Fa Hai rushed out. His body was covered in blood as he roared at the two of them: "You two, take advantage of the time when my Great Thunderclap Temple is at peace to destroy my temple and kill my fellow sect members. Today, I will definitely kill you two!"

The light in his hand grew brighter, and Fa Hai was about to use his Thundershock Finger, killing the two of them on the spot!

At this time, the entire Great Thunderclap Temple trembled, millions of Buddhist lights shot up into the sky, a myriad of Buddhist chanting exploded out, and the vast and mysterious Buddhist chanting floated in the air, causing Fa Hai to be stunned, and he could not help but stop himself.

"There are no Amitabha from the south, I do not enter hell. Whoever enters hell's Master Zhang, I wish I could meet you soon. Great Thunderclap Temple Hui An greets Master Zhang."

In the air, the sariras floating above the Great Hall of Treasure slowly descended, and the figure of an old monk burst out. Vaguely, he spoke to Zhang Dongcheng as if he was about to disperse in the next moment.

"Master!" When Fa Hai saw the old monk's shadow, he cried and knelt down.

It was the soul of the abbot of Great Thunderclap Temple, the remnant spirit of the old monk Hui An!

Oh, where is this? Great Thunderclap Temple!

What they paid attention to was the number one holy land of all living beings, the one that hell did not vow to become Buddha!

Even though old monk Hui An was half-step into Earth, he had not completely dispersed this remnant soul. Looking at his benevolent expression and the appearance of an enlightened expert, he must be a super expert who was like a monk sweeping the ground, and a devout believer of Buddhism.

After killing Ying Qiandi, 9 blade Taoist, he won't get much experience, much less any treasures, why not take a gamble and see if he can get more favorable impressions from this old monk Hui An, and get some rewards from him?

Zhang Dongcheng bowed deeply to Hui An's residual soul, and said indifferently: "Zhang Dongcheng has seen Great Thunderclap Temple's Sect Leader, just now, I killed a few villains and warned them to not cross the line. Although Ying Qiandi and Nine Sword Taoist were fierce, they still listened to him and acted obediently. I feel that since this is an important place of the buddhist faith, we, Buddha, shall be merciful and make a special request to Senior Fang Shen to cripple these two people's abilities. Let them cultivate in the Great Thunderclap Temple and atone for the sins they have committed in the past. Put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot.

Once this was said, the monks on the ground all looked at him in shock, while Fa Hai stared at Zhang Dongcheng, stunned. After thinking for a while, he seemed to have understood what was going on, and announced that the buddha's horn was down.

Old monk Hui An was also amazed, he couldn't help but put his hands together and said with a face full of surprise: "Master Zhang, your Buddhist theory is too profound, it makes my Great Thunderclap Temple very embarrassed, let's do as Master Zhang invites. "Putting down the butcher knife, I never thought that I would still be able to hear such thought-provoking words after my death. I have no regrets in this life …"

Zhang Dongcheng smiled lightly, but his heart was at home. He did not expect that Earth would casually say something that a three year old child would know, which shocked Hui An to the point that he was like a celestial being.

"This is the Great Thunderclap Temple, you two, cripple your cultivation, shave your hair and become monks, repent for your sins here. "Let go of your saber and turn into Buddha. From now on, all of you will walk on the path of martial arts. You will no longer have to walk on the path of defying the heavens."

Zhang Dongcheng suppressed the happiness in his heart, and pretended to be merciful, and said while sighing as he looked at the only Buddha statue left in the Great Hall.

Ying Qian Di and Nine Sword Daoist were startled, but kneeled down at Zhang Dongcheng's feet, and kowtowed non-stop: "Thank you Master Zhang for not killing us, we are truly regretful and will cripple our cultivation, and repent our entire lives in Great Thunderclap Temple."

"Fa Hai, you are my Great Thunderclap Temple's most talented disciple. In terms of Buddhism, you are still far off from my Master Zhang." The old monk sighed and said: "If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha, Fa Hai. I hope you can think about my words. "Don't let me down."

If I don't go to hell, who will?

"Put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot."

As if he was hit on the head with a hammer, Fa Hai's entire body trembled, and he slowly prostrated: "Disciple understands."

"Master Zhang, to not have the chance to discuss the Dao of Buddhism with you is a lifetime's worth of regret, but being able to meet you is also a lifetime's worth of fortune! Forget it, the Master Zhang and Buddha are fated, so this sariras should be gifted to the Master Zhang! "

The old monk's figure slowly disappeared as if sand had flowed out from his hands. As the Buddhist chanting sounded in the wind, it scattered and flew away, leaving only the extremely bright sariras that rushed over.