I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 137 Ding Li's Mark, Virgo's Rage

This……

A look of shock appeared on Shaka's usually cold face, and his small mouth was slightly opened.

His blue eyes looked at the muscular man in front of him in horror.

The other party is not only physically fit and has well-developed chest muscles, but also the small universe emanating from his body makes him feel a strong sense of oppression.

This small universe with extreme aggression is no longer enough to be described as vigorous, but an indescribable majesty.

If the small universe that Ding Li showed just now is like a river flowing endlessly, at this moment his small universe is like a sea surging like a tide, rushing over the surface, making people unable to breathe.

It is hard to imagine that a human being has such a powerful seven-sense microcosm.

At this time, the Tianwu treasure wheel shattered!
Huge cracks appeared in the space created by the Tianwu Treasure Wheel, and it continued to shatter. The phantom of the Buddha dissipated, and the Sanskrit sound also disappeared until the surroundings returned to their original state.

Shaka's face was very pale.

Tianwu Baolun can only suppress opponents who are about the same level as your own small universe, or whose small universe is lower than yourself, but if the opponent's small universe is a bit higher than him, Tianwu Baolun will not be able to deprive the opponent of perception, or even have no effect.

Now Ding Li has recovered his six senses, and looked at Sha Jia with clear eyes. With a wave of his hand, a crystal robe emerged from his body, isolating his own small universe fluctuations.

"Sorry, let you see my original physique."

"My strength and physique attributes are too much, but the attributes of the small universe are more. In order to hide the small universe, I hide most of the small universe in the muscles."

"Every muscle now contains a huge amount of microcosms, but too much muscle will affect the appearance. After all, I am a man who pays attention to his image." [Too many old iron complaints made my dream of a big muscle tyrant shattered o( ╥﹏╥)o]

"The small universe when I fought with you before is about [-]% of what it is now."

There was an evil smile on the corner of Ding Li's mouth, he bent his arms, and made a pose to show his muscles: "I still have a big move that is useless, do you want to use it? It will definitely make you nirvana."

"No, you can pass through the Virgo Palace."

Shaka shivered, but his expression was flat.

I tried my best, and I didn't want to continue fighting with an invisible monster.

Buddha said: All things go with the flow, can not be forced.

And this guy actually knew the weakness of Tianwu Baolun, which was clearly a test of his own strength on purpose to show him his muscles.

"Oh? I thought you would fight to the death for the Pope."

Ding Li laughed.

Shaka opened his mouth: "Compared to the Pope, I value justice more. Only those with power can implement and implement justice, that's all."

"Oh?"

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World-Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Prajna Bama!"

Ding Li clasped his hands together, and suddenly recited the words of Buddhism, and a golden Buddhist light appeared on his body, and a small golden sun appeared behind his head, just like a Buddha.

"what?"

Sha Jia was extremely familiar, and seeing the Buddha's light blooming on the opponent's body, he couldn't help feeling horrified and inexplicable.

"To tell you the truth, I am the reincarnation of Dawei Tianlong Buddha in the West. My Dharma name is Fahai. My duty is to subdue demons and eliminate demons. I am a chivalrous man. I have traveled to the western world and found that evil is pervasive and smoky here. Therefore, I am here to clear up the evil here. Amitabha……"

Ding Libao has a solemn appearance and a pious and holy face, just like a Buddha who has attained enlightenment.

"Are you also the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

Sha Jia was startled and couldn't help asking in surprise.

"That's right, for the sake of Buddha's reincarnation, can you lend me Muluanzi's rosary?"

Ding Li stretched out his hand.

Shaka's face darkened, and a drop of embarrassing cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Good guy, he acted so well that he almost believed in his Dawei Tianlong Buddha.

He simply shook his head: "Mu Luanzi's rosary is related to jihad, I can't lend it out, and I won't even show it to you." Note【1】

"And... I feel that you have bad intentions."

"Even if you want to kill me, I won't give it to you."

That's too much, Shaka-san.

It's fine if you don't borrow it, and you don't even show it, although I intend to borrow it and not return it, you are too stingy.

Does this mean that I don't believe that monk Fahai is the reincarnation of Dawei Tianlong?
Okay, after I bury the old man Tonghu in the cemetery, I will show you what is called Dawei Tianlong and Prajna Buddhas!

"Then give me some clothes. I just tore my clothes, and now I'm naked and chilly. If I have pants, I'd better give them some pants. The sad thing about a bad clothes is that I don't have good pants, which consumes a lot of money."

Ding Li stretched out his hand towards the other party again, he had returned to his normal state and removed the crystal robe.

The golden light in Sha Jia's hand flickered, and a white robe emerged, which automatically flew into the opponent's hand.

"Can't you give a pair of underpants? You're really stingy. Everyone says to send the Buddha to the West, but you won't give it halfway. Hey, you are also the reincarnation of the Buddha. Don't you even understand this truth?"

"Walking back and forth, I feel very uncomfortable."

Putting on the white robe, Ding Li complained.

"I don't have pants that big."

Shaka only felt hot eyes, as if he had seen an existence more terrifying than Asura and Abyss Hell, so he simply closed his eyes and chose to ignore it, not wanting to pay attention to this guy.

At this time Ding Li took a few steps forward, simply lifted his white robe, put his hands on his hands, bent his legs, aimed, and opened the gate to release the water.

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure is turned around, and the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times..."

Ding Li sang while sprinkling water, and the momentum was really like the rolling water of the Yangtze River, endless.

Shaka (へ╬): "That...that's where I meditate!"

At this moment, Sha Jia, who has always cultivated his body and cultivated his character, is profound in Dharma, and the veins on his forehead are bulging, and he wants to become King Ming.

He always pays attention to cleanliness and likes to meditate in a clean and dust-free place, so his virgin palace is also the cleanest place.

And Ding Li's position is the cleanest place under the Buddhist altar, and it is also the place where he often meditates.

This guy did it on purpose!
Ding Li shook it, shook it again, ticked cleanly, and finally took a deep breath.

"Hey, I finally finished urinating. I hit the virgin palace in one breath. I haven't rested much yet, so I held back my urine."

"Shaka, you don't mind."

He smiled and looked at Sha Jia, who had a gloomy face and a forehead full of veins.

"do not mind."

Shaka's voice was trembling, and huge veins had never appeared on his forehead, and he asked, "When are you leaving?"

"You let me go? Why?"

"Actually, I still have a bit of a stomachache, and I want to piss on you... By the way, there is a futon in front of me. I'll squat down. Wait for me..."

Ding Li clutched his stomach, squirmed his large intestine and farted, the sound of fart came faintly, and he looked like he was about to throw a yellow bomb.

"That's my futon and altar for vegetarians!"

Shajia's blood was rushing, feeling that his years of Buddhist practice were in vain, and his liver was aching, so he immediately waved his arms and pushed the opponent out with all his strength.

Ding Li, who was wrapped in the Buddha's light, disappeared in the virgin palace.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Li had already arrived at the gate of Libra Palace.

"Hey, doesn't the sanctuary not support space teleportation?"

Ding Li looked back at the Virgo Palace in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Shaka's mind power and teleportation skills are so superb that he took advantage of his unpreparedness to forcibly teleport himself out of the Virgo Palace and came to the gate of the Libra Palace.

This is how I want to drive myself away!
I heard that most Virgos tend to be perfectionists, and Shaka loves to be clean so much that he simply opens the gate to release the water.

Who told you not to lend me Muluanzi's rosary, you're looking for shit.

Wait a minute, my Pegasus Cloth is still in Virgo.

"Shaka! Give me back my holy cloth!"

Ding Li yelled at the virgin palace.

At this time, space fluctuations appeared in midair, and Ding Li's Pegasus Saint Cloth and mask all fell to the ground clangingly. In addition, several giant marbles fell, almost hitting Ding Li.

Looking closely, there is still a puddle of yellow liquid on the marble, which is the piece that I just peed on.

Shaka demolished the Virgo Palace?

You see, he really is a perfectionist who loves cleanliness.

There may also be cleanliness, hahaha...

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Note 1: Some readers couldn't understand why Ding Li wanted the Muluanzi rosary, so hereby explain.

The Muluanzi rosary is a rosary made by Ashmita, a Virgo of the previous generation, who exhausted his vitality when he realized the eighth sense. It is specially used to seal the 108 underworld fighters who have an immortal body.You can guess what Ding Li always wanted Mu Luanzi's rosary for. [Pay attention to today's Easter Egg Chapter video, there is a clip of Ashmita making Muluanzi Rosary]

Ding Li: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm working so hard on SaGa in Virgo Palace, can't you vote for a monthly ticket?Get the extra-large one!

(End of this chapter)