I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 743, Chapter 47: Help and Design

"It's also an honor for Duan to be able to get to know the Buddha." Duan Qianchou smiled and said, "In fact, Duan wants to ask Buddha for something this time.

"The little monk lives in Yayuan, and he does his homework by reciting sutras and Buddha every day. I don't know if there is anything that Lay Duan needs help?"

"I'm ashamed." Duan Qianshou shook his head with ashamed expression: "The outer disciples of this generation have strong temperaments, and they are not serious or serious when they are discussing. However, in just one day, hundreds of challengers have been seriously injured in Zhongmingfeng Medicine. In the valley, I, Wu Shengshan, as the host, invited all the prefectures and ministries of Longzhou to participate in the martial arts exchanges. When these young men came, they were all alive and well. If they were seriously injured when they went, how should outsiders think of us at Wusheng Mountain."

"What does that layman mean?"

"Since ancient times, doctors and Buddhas have no separation of families, and Wuxiang Zen Temple is even the holy land of Tianzong on the top of the path of medicine. It is heard that there is a **** of compassion in the Heart Sutra of No Suffering and Nirvana. I wonder if the Buddha ever learned it?"

"So that's the case." Yankong nodded suddenly and said: "The little monk has realized the treasure of Cihang. This is a matter of healing and saving people. Since Lay Duan has asked, there is no excuse. I would like to help the fairy with Cihang The doctors in the government provide physical therapy to the wounded!"

Hearing Yankong's happily promised, Duan Qianchou stood up from the futon, folded his hands and bowed to the end, emotionally said: "Buddha is merciful, please accept Duan a certain worship!"

"I can't make it." Yankong saw that Duan Qianshou was about to bow, and quickly stood up from the futon, helped the kind-hearted Dapeng Mountain leader with arms, and said with comfort: "Healing the sick and saving people is what a Zen disciple belongs to. I can’t afford to take such a big gift, so please hurry up."

Duan Qianshou, who was supported by his arms, only felt a strong force holding his arms, and did not force him to kneel down, so he stood up and moved, saying, "The style of the Buddha makes Duan move. I only hate that I can't divide my worries. Ashamed!"

"There are special skills in the art industry, so don't care about it." Yankong, who helped Duan Qianshou, laughed: "Please tell me where the medicine valley is. The little monk dare not neglect so many injuries."

"Buddha is compassionate!" Duan Qianchou praised again and respectfully said: "This medicine valley is located in the middle of Chongming Peak, the auxiliary peak on the west side of Bifang Mountain. Duan is leading the way for Buddha, please!"

"Then there are lay laymen!"

Duan Qianshou, the first apprentice of Dapeng Mountain, brought Buddha Yankong from Wuxiang Temple to Zhongming Peak. The doctors of Yaogu were shocked when they heard the news, but after a while, all the doctors in the whole Yaogu ran away. After coming out, wanting to see the sacred face of contemporary Buddha is like a pilgrimage.

Although Baicao Xianfu is the top medical sect of Longzhou, there are always two insurmountable mountains above the head, one is the Shenzong of Zhongzhou Medicine, and the other is the Tiannan Wuxiang Zen Temple.

These two sacred places of heavenly ancestors have done more than brilliant research on the path of medicine. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the living dead and the flesh and bones. As a doctor, who does not want to ask a few words to solve the doubts in his mind when he sees the Buddha of this generation.

When Duan Qianchou announced that Fozi Yankong was still carrying the Glory of Cihang, the doctors burst into great cheers.

If innate qi is the healing light that every physician yearns for, then Cihang Baoguang is the most sacred light that only exists in the legends of the medical path. With the passage of the Sutra of Suffering and Nirvana, this **** of good fortune The light hasn't appeared for hundreds of years, and the eyes of every doctor looking at Yankong are as hot as fanatics.

"It seems that I don't need to ask you to respect the Buddha." Duan Qianchou joked as he looked at the expressions of admiration of these doctors with eyes above the top, and bowed his hands to Yankong respectfully: "Buddha, this medicine Please leave it to you about the wounded Gu."

"Jushi Duan is polite."

"Although I really want to pay tribute to the miracle of Cihang Baoguang, but there are still a lot of mundane affairs on Dapeng Mountain, so Duan said goodbye."

"Lady Duan walks slowly." Yankong replied politely.

The golden wings transformed by spiritual power opened from Duan Qianshou's back, and the first disciples of Dapeng Mountain rose into the sky, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into the sky. The speed made everyone stunned.

Dapeng Mountain's unique Tianpeng combat body is worthy of the human race's first-class killing technique, so that this speed body technique is rare in the world.

Duan Qianshou, who is in the form of a ray of golden light, finished the big event and returned to Dapeng Mountain triumphantly, but halfway through the void, he saw a purple hair standing shoulder to shoulder, and the handsome-looking son standing in the void with a cold face. Among them, it seemed to be waiting for someone.

The whole Wu Sheng Mountain, who can have this purple hair, can have anyone besides Daozi Buxiao, and who is standing on the road between Zhongming Peak and Dapeng Mountain, besides waiting for him, who else can he wait for?

Jin Peng took his wings, Jin Guang stopped showing Duan Qianshou's figure, stood in the void and bowed his hands to the visitor: "Dapengshan disciple Duan Qianshou, I have seen Daozi."

"You deceived Yankong to Zhongming Peak, what do you want!?" Bu Xiao didn't meet Duan Qianshou, and his cold face didn't relax at all. On the contrary, he became even more angry: "I didn't say that Tang Luo's affairs are over. , No sidelines are allowed, you have also involved the Buddha of Wuxiang Temple, Duan Qianshou, what are you going to do!?"

"Dao Zi, please speak carefully." After the salute, Duan Qianchou did not rush to return the gift, and then recovered his arrogance, saying indifferently: "Duan Qianchou is just an ordinary disciple of Wusheng Mountain. How dare to use the Buddha of Wuxiang Temple This time I went to Yayuan, only to ask the Buddha to help treat the wounded in Yaogu, after all, Wu Shengshan is the host."

"Enough!" Bu Xiao interrupted Duan Qianshou's speech, and said coldly: "You know that Zen has six magical powers, one of which is called by his name, he can know what the person in front of him is thinking, you I really think that those ghost tricks can be hidden from Yankong!"

Duan Qianchou, who had just repaid his righteousness and stern words, suddenly turned gloomy. The six magical powers of Zen are extremely mysterious, and they are called the eleven supreme secrets together with the five eyes. If it were not for Bu Xiao, he would not know that the six magical powers are still There is such a kind, it is no wonder that ancient books say that the true Buddha should not be deceived. It turns out that it is because of this magical power.

Thousands of calculations, but I don’t want to miss this one, so he made enemies to Wu Shengshan. Thinking of his performance in Yayuan, Duan Qianshou said angrily: "What a thief, I'm in the hut, and I'm imaginary. Laughing, 忒 is not a thing!"

"Didn't you say that Yankong was invited to rehabilitate Mingfeng just to heal the injury?" Bu Xiao asked coldly.

"That's not it." Duan Qianshou, who was ashamed and angry, was about to plead, but his inspiration flashed, and he said in anger: "You frame me!? Yankong doesn't know his heart, right?

"Duan! Thousands! Sorrow!" Bu Xiao shouted loudly, his words were angry, his robes went without wind, the purple hair fluttered, the white clouds in the sky were instantly haze, and there was thunder rolling, and the curtain of thunderclouds in the sky made the step at this moment. Xiao looked like an angry Lei Jun, the two-color pupils of one yin and one yang did not focus on Duan Qianshou's face.

"What kind of horrible idea the liar Buddha got in the fight, immediately, honestly recruit!"

(End of this chapter)