After half a day's comparison, Ling Han and little green dragon finally do not make the same gesture.
"No, two wins in three sets!" Little green dragon laipi road.
"Satisfy you."
After a while.
"Three wins in five sets."
……
"Four wins in seven sets!"
……
Little green dragon lost more and more, and the upper limit of "Duel" was also constantly raised, and the faces of the three Bodhisattvas Yunshu became more and more ugly, and all became black pots.
"Enough!" Xuanyun Bodhisattva stood up and said, "Buddha is the second of the three brothers of milk tea. He gives his name to shixinming."
Brush, three Bodhisattvas at the same time, really angry ah.
The onlookers also threw out the apple cores in their hands. Is this the most ugly duel in history?
Shi Changtian came over, and his face didn't look good either. He forced out a smile and said, "congratulations on becoming a new Buddha!"
Ling Han a smile: "that quick point will Buddha family emperor law."
Shi changtiandun rolled his eyes: "impossible!"
"What, my Buddha can't learn the Dharma of the Buddha family yet. How can I fight with other emperors?" Ling Han quickly exclaimed, "isn't it just for the sake of learning the imperial Dharma, or even the emperor's Scripture, to enter the Buddhist family?"!
Now what Ling Han lacks most is the emperor's Sutra, which is the last piece of puzzle that he became the strongest.
"If you don't make contributions, how can you learn imperial skills?" After all, this is the sign of the Buddha in the Western Heaven. How can we show our respect.
Ling Han was depressed and became a Buddha. He couldn't learn emperor's art. No wonder Shi Yongming was so weak.
Oh.
Ling Han didn't argue. It was useless anyway.
He and little green dragon went back to the temple where they lived and continued to practice.
However, there is no imperial skill, but there is no lack of cultivation resources. Since you have become a Buddha, you should make every effort to cultivate him. Not only does Ling Han lack training resources, but also little green dragon is not inferior to Ling Han.
He is still the seed of Buddha. If something happens to Ling Han, he will go up.
Although the Buddhism in Western Heaven can not be compared with the real emperor family, it is still much better than the holy land. It is not difficult to cultivate two people at the same time.
Of course, Ling Han and little Qinglong will not share the resources alone. They will share some with big black dog to ensure fairness.
With this continuous source of cultivation resources, Ling Han's three people have made rapid progress. In the past half a year, they are all about to reach the end of the initial self.
In Ling Han's knowledge of the sea, there are already eight clay fetuses. Although they are mud fetuses, they are all entangled by the Tao, and they are all covered with runes, which are inexplicable.
"One more." Ling Han murmured that as long as he molded another true self, he would finish the first shape of his true self. He could reshape the nine clay fetuses into stone ones and let the soul complete a qualitative change.
"My strength now?"
Ling Han blows out a fist at will, the void concussion, thirteen heavy days!
His body skill and secret power both reached the Ninth Heaven, and when they broke out together, they reached the thirteenth heaven.
You know, even if the ordinary self is perfect, it is only the power of twelve heaven, which Ling Han has surpassed. Moreover, he has not reached the end of the first form of the true self.
"I really miss the days when I punched the emperor and molested the emperor!" He sighed that for the past two years, he had been engaged in painstaking training, and had hardly fought a fight, which made him very unaccustomed.
At this time, he was suddenly called by Shi Changtian.
"Xinming!" Shi Changtian is sitting in front of the Buddha, sensing the arrival of Ling Han. He turns around and looks at Ling Han.
What?
Ling Han is stunned, and then he reacts. He is calling himself. His name is shixinming.
Shi Changtian's mouth twitches. He hasn't seen such an unconscious Buddha. He coughed and said, "we have chosen you to be a new Buddha in the Western Heaven region, and a new Buddha has been created in the northern heaven."
Ling Han knew that the original Buddha in the northern heaven region had long been abandoned. It seemed that Shi Yongming had given birth to it. Therefore, it was reasonable for the Buddhist family of northern heaven to choose a new Buddha.
"So the Buddhists of the four heavenly regions intend to have another competition." Shi Changtian went on to say, "you and guangyuntian go to the eastern Tianyu to fight for the Buddhists in the Western Tianyu."
Ling Han suddenly came to the spirit and said, "if I win, is this a great achievement?"
Seeing Ling Han's shining eyes, Shi Changtian knew that Ling Han was thinking about Emperor Shu. He laughed and said, "we Buddhists in the Western Heaven region have always ranked third. Therefore, if you can keep the third place, you will be punished if you fall to the fourth place."
"What if first?" Ling Han asked.
Shi Changtian laughed and said: "in the previous countless competitions, shimoka from the southern heaven region won the first place. This son is extremely gifted and has been proficient in Buddhism since childhood. He is very likely to be a reincarnation of his family. Do you want to win him? No way"What if I win?" Ling Han will not give up.
"Well, if you can win, I will ask the three Bodhisattvas for instructions and pass on your six character Mingwang mantra." Shi Changtian said.
"It's a deal." Ling Han smiles.
"Nature." Shi Changtian said.
He didn't care. Anyway, the six character Ming Wang mantra must be passed on to the Buddha, which is a standard match. Therefore, if Ling Han really can make such great achievements, it is not impossible to teach them in advance.
Ling Han goes back and tells little green dragon and big black dog that both of them are rubbing their hands. The six character Mingwang mantra is insightful. Although it has no lethality, it is very practical.
"Can you? If you can't, let him go! " Small green dragon way, "this is six character Ming Wang mantra, absolutely want to get hold of."
"Ha ha." Ling Han just a faint smile, lazy to argue with the other side of the "OK" problem.
"By the way, we haven't seen this saint in the Western Heaven." The big black dog said, "what does it look like?"
"It's quite mysterious, but what about him?" Ling Han doesn't care.
The next day, Yunshu Bodhisattva appeared. This time, he would take Ling Han and guangyuntian to the eastern heaven.
Ling Han finally met the saint of the Western Heaven. She could be called a beauty, but she was slender and had a kind of earthly temperament, which made people feel comfortable.
Very strong.
This is Ling Han's second impression. Guangyuntian is in the third form of his true self, which gives him a strong sense of oppression.
Guang Yuntian looked at Ling Han with a faint smile: "Buddha."
Ling Han nodded and arched his hand and said, "Hello, elder martial sister."
Martial arts on the generation, of course, is the highest level of the best.
Yunshu Bodhisattva tore open the void, rolled his sleeve, and began to shuttle through the void with them.
The venerable guides the way, and the speed is of course fast. Only a few days later, they arrive at the original Star of the eastern celestial region, which is the headquarters of the Buddhist family in the eastern celestial region.
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