This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 490 May I ask who your master is?

"hehe."

Bodhisattva Lingsu did not show any emotion because of Lu Yuanzhi's rejection. He just smiled faintly and then turned his gaze to Bodhisattva Xuanshu.

Xuan Shu and Ling Su Bodhisattva have been brothers for so many years, so he naturally understood his brother's eyes. Without saying much, he just stood in front of Lu Yuanzhi silently, using his thin body to block Ling Su's gaze, and clasped his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, Brother, you have known my determination to pursue the truth of Buddhism since childhood."

After saying this, he stood there, silently turning the Buddhist beads in his palm.

Ling Su was silent.

He looked at Xuan Shu with a complicated look in his eyes. After a long while, he smiled carefreely:
"Since you are so determined, I will help you."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Lu Yuanzhi again:
"Donor Lu, I will not embarrass you, but I have one condition."

"Buddha!!"

The Tiger Subduing Arhat suddenly became anxious. He glared and said, "Lu killed two Bodhisattvas of our Buddhist sect. How can we let him go so easily?!"

"Amitabha, when will the cycle of revenge end? Subduing the Tiger Arhat, if you don't stop killing, you will become a demon."

Xuan Shu's voice sounded slowly, and he looked at the strong monk gently and replied indifferently.

The corner of Subduing Tiger Arhat's mouth twitched. He took a deep breath and said nothing.

He knew very well that if he discussed Buddhist principles with the Bodhisattva Xuanshu in front of him, he would only suffer losses, so he simply did not answer.

"What conditions?"

Lu Yuanzhi rode on the horse, looking at Ling Su in front of him indifferently.

He had realized that the purpose of forming an alliance with Southern Xinjiang was secondary for his trip this time. The biggest trouble was actually these Bodhisattvas in Buddhism.

To be honest, this was something he had never thought of before he came.

"Donor, you must return my Buddhist treasure."

Ling Su looked at Lu Yuanzhi seriously. He took a breath and said:
"Buddha's son has entered Yong. Although I, the Buddha, owe your country's national master a favor, there is no need to exchange it for such a precious Buddhist treasure. The mustard seed Buddha country still needs to be returned by the donor."

"Mustard Seed Buddha Country?"

Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes and instantly understood that this was the scripture space he was talking about.

He shook his head instantly and said:

"That's impossible. This item was given to me by our country's state master. If I want to return it, I will return it to the state master, not to you."

"Donor, this is wrong..."

Ling Su smiled softly, he looked at Lu Yuanzhi seriously and said:

"The relics of my Buddhist Bodhisattva are naturally under the control of my Buddhist sect..."

"It's useless to say so much. If Bodhisattva Lingsu wants the Buddha treasure today, he will search it from my corpse."

Lu Yuanzhi snorted coldly, his eyes slowly moving over Ling Su, his voice already filled with impatience.

"Oh?"

Bodhisattva Lingsu felt unhappy when he was interrupted. After hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, his eyes turned cold.

He felt that given Lu Yuanzhi's current serious injuries, it would be a pipe dream for him to resist him.

You're still so confident when you speak? You're simply looking down on him.

"So, in that case, I'm going to fight with you today?"

The pressure from Ling Su exploded instantly.

"boom!"

It was as if a heavy thunderclap rang in everyone's ears, and the next moment they suddenly felt as if a heavy stone was on their bodies.

I was so stressed that I couldn't even breathe.

"Do you really want to quarrel with me today?"

Bodhisattva Lingsu's voice was ice-cold. After looking at him, everyone felt dazed for a moment, and then they saw an extremely beautiful young woman with eight jade hands slowly extending from her back, each of which pointed to a Buddhist treasure.

There are ten Buddhist treasures on the ten hands, and each hand is as white as jade.

This oppressive scene frightened everyone. Just hearing the sound made them feel terrified.

Lu Yuanzhi also felt his heart pounding.

How long has it been since you felt fear?

Lu Yuanzhi was in a trance for a moment.

When was the last time you felt scared?
This was the first time he had tasted fear since he had become a high-level warrior.

You will die.

But are you afraid?

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows, and a hint of coldness slowly rang out in his voice:
"If Lingsu Bodhisattva is still so stubborn, then I will have no choice but to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven."

As he spoke, an extremely cold aura slowly spread from his body.

These days, his injuries still haven't recovered, but fortunately it doesn't affect his ability to use force. It's just that he can't move as freely as before.

"Please don't panic, Bodhisattva Lingsu. Let me test his strength first!"

When Fu Hu Luohan saw the situation here, a strong fighting spirit appeared on his face. He pulled off the huge rosary on his chest and attacked Lu Yuanzhi.

"Humph, you're not worthy!"

Ying Xian's voice rang out. He was not afraid of the Subduing Tiger Arhat in front of him at all. In an instant, his aura was fully activated and he rushed towards the Subduing Tiger Arhat.

There are more than one hundred Arhats in Western Buddhism.

And what about Dayong’s high-level warriors?

There will definitely not be more than fifty of them!

Yingxian is this one-fiftieth!

A fourth-grade warrior is never inferior to any system in terms of combat ability.

Although the combat power of Subduing Tiger Arhat is at the ceiling among the more than one hundred Arhats, Ying Xian has not lost the dignity of a warrior at all.

After the two men fought together, it was clear at a glance that if they wanted to determine the winner, they would need to wait and see.

"Let's work together to protect Lord Lu!"

Wang Xianping stood up at this time. He drew out the sword from his waist with a serious look on his face, stood in front of Lu Yuanzhi, pointed the sword at the Lingsu Bodhisattva in front of him and said:

"I don't care whether you are a Bodhisattva or a Buddha demon from some place. If you come to us today, you must be prepared to be trampled in the face by my Dayong cavalry!"

The voice was extremely cold, without a trace of timidity in the tone.

"Amitabha."

Ling Su did not answer, his eyes were just on Xuan Shu's face:

"If you want to take action today, even if you have boundless Buddhist knowledge, you will not be able to enter my Buddhist sect when the Buddha returns in the future."

"I will not take action."

Xuan Shu took a breath slowly, then stood aside silently, with his hands clasped together, looking at the ground.

I didn’t dare to look Lu Yuanzhi in the eye.

Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at Xuan Shu. He had actually already prepared himself for the possibility that Xuan Shu would not help him, so he was not surprised by this scene.

Ok?
He looked at Xuan Shu's hand. What was this movement?
"bottle?"

Porcelain bottle?

Lu Yuanzhi suddenly remembered the porcelain bottle Xuanshu had given him through Yingxian a few days ago, saying that it contained the holy medicine of Buddhism...

But whether this thing is useful or not...to be honest, Lu Yuanzhi really has no idea.

Therefore, he didn't take out the porcelain bottle after all.

"Since you are injured, I will allow you to take action first."

The eight hands behind Lingsu Bodhisattva waved slowly, and the beautiful posture moving against the wind made people dazzled.

"Then I won't be polite."

After hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi's expression instantly became serious.

I didn't expect that at this time Lingsu Bodhisattva would talk to me about martial ethics.

Quite funny.

However, he would not miss this opportunity. The next moment, a dark light flashed on his body.

Countless inscriptions with a mysterious aura appeared on his body.

"Heavenly Tail Demon Mark, the donor is really lucky."

After seeing the demon pattern on Lu Yuanzhi's body, Ling Su was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her face:
"When I looked back in time, I thought I had seen it wrong. Today, I saw it with my own eyes and it is indeed true. It seems that you have gained a lot of the remains of the Sky-Tailed Demon Fox."

"That's none of your business."

Lu Yuanzhi slowly got off the horse, and a narrow red knife appeared in his hand.

"Ok?"

Seeing the narrow knife in Lu Yuanzhi's hand, Lingsu Bodhisattva's pupils suddenly shrank. "Wait!!!"

Lingsu Bodhisattva suddenly shouted loudly.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned and looked towards Lingsu Bodhisattva. He saw that the dignified and majestic Lingsu Bodhisattva was staring at the narrow knife in his hand.

He asked coldly:
"What does the Bodhisattva mean by this?"

"Who gave you this knife?"

Bodhisattva Lingsu almost forgot that she was now a Buddhist Bodhisattva and had to pay attention to her image. She looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a serious look on her face.

"It was forged by my Great Yong State Master."

A hint of pride flashed across Lu Yuanzhi's face. He slowly raised the knife, and the enchanting red light flashed in everyone's eyes.

"This sword is called the Emperor-Slaying Sword. I named it after I killed the Faceless Demon Emperor."

"Emperor-killing sword?"

Lingsu Bodhisattva's expression was really strange. He took a deep breath and looked at Lu Yuanzhi. After a long time, he nodded slowly:

"Take action."

?

Lu Yuanzhi didn't understand what Lingsu Bodhisattva meant by asking this question. Even though he had questions in his mind, he didn't know what he should ask, so he simply slowly built up his aura.

"die!!!"

Lu Yuanzhi attacked suddenly.

As he made his move, a flash of light seemed to flash across the sky, so beautiful that it looked like a falling meteor.

"Shh!"

The crimson sunset glows in everyone's eyes.

"Ding!"

Lu Yuanzhi's knife had already cut into Lingsu Bodhisattva's body, and after a sound.

A piece of Lingsu Bodhisattva's jade hand was cut off.

So easy? ?
Lu Yuanzhi felt depressed when he saw that he had succeeded so easily.

Sure enough, what he expected was correct.

The next moment, the jade hand that was cut off by the narrow red knife slowly flew up from the ground and returned to its original position and healed.

Lu Yuanzhi's knife was also flying backwards uncontrollably.

"Ok?"

The next moment, Lu Yuanzhi felt that he was back to where he was.

"die!!!"

It was still the word "death" that he had just blurted out.

?

This is……

Lu Yuanzhi looked towards Lingsu Bodhisattva in horror.

Go back in time???

Isn't it said that his time travel can only be done through a lotus? Doesn't that skill require seeing with the eyes?
How can this be achieved???
"hehe."

Bodhisattva Lingsu just smiled faintly, looked at Lu Yuanzhi who was confused, and slowly stretched out two fingers:

"There are still two more moves. Please keep working hard, benefactor."

Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't want to try hard, but if he continues to force himself to use the Demon King's divine body, it would probably put a huge burden on his body, making his injuries, which have not yet recovered, even worse.

Maybe then I will end up like Lord Ji, and will have no choice but to sacrifice myself...

How to do?
Lu Yuanzhi's brain was spinning wildly at this time.

"Die!!!"

Ying Xian's voice suddenly rang out.

Following the direction of his gaze, he saw that the battle between Ying Xian and Fu Hu Luohan had already reached a white-hot stage.

The eyes of both men were filled with fanatical fighting spirit and strong murderous intent.

Ying Xian's domain power has reached its limit!
The body of the Subduing Tiger Arhat was also shining with golden light.

That light was just like the self-defense skill that Yingchen, a disciple of Buddha, used when Lu Yuanzhi fought a great battle with Yingchen in the capital.

"field?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the territory unfolded by Ying Xian, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Time is also included in your own domain!
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi did not hesitate at all and instantly deployed his extreme cold field.

He took a deep breath. What if, when Lingsu Bodhisattva used the power to go back in time, he also used the power of time to resist?
He was caught off guard, so his chances of succeeding were great!

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi slowly spoke:
"Lingsu Bodhisattva, you have to watch the next attack carefully."

"Amitabha, please feel free to make your move."

Bodhisattva Lingsu smiled softly, his eyes showing no concern at all.

"call……"

Lu Yuanzhi took a deep breath, his eyes solemn and arrogant.

"Drawing the sword..."

There is certainly no chance to use the sword-drawing strategy to its full potential right now, but as long as he can hurt the Ling Su Bodhisattva in front of him and make him afraid to act rashly, that will be enough.

The next moment, Lu Yuanzhi moved.

The moment the scarlet blade slashed out from the waist.

There seemed to be a shadow between heaven and earth.

It is a shadow that creates fear in people's hearts.

"die!!!"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was extremely solemn.

"Time goes back~"

Lingsu's voice was tinged with a smile.

To deal with Lu Yuanzhi's attack, he only needed to use the same old tricks again.

But when he slowly raised his jade hand, he saw a flash of gray particles before his eyes.

"That is……"

A hint of doubt flashed across Ling Su's eyes.

The next moment, his smile froze on his face.

Because he found that his control over time travel seemed to have failed for a moment...

It was at this moment that a trace of fear arose in his heart.

"Ding!!!"

Just as Lu Yuanzhi's knife was about to chop his neck, a jade hand subconsciously blocked the attack.

Although it was blocked by Lingsu's other jade hands, a heart-pounding fear flashed in Lingsu's eyes at this moment.

Lu Yuanzhi saw that his attack had missed again, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

Can not be done.

The gap between him and this Bodhisattva is indeed quite large.

If he had no injuries, maybe he could succeed with the help of the power of time in the field, but he was injured now and had no way of exerting his absolute strength.

"call……"

He took a deep breath.

"Donor... May I ask who your teacher is?"

After a long moment, Bodhisattva Lingsu remained silent and said these words?

?

Lu Yuanzhi frowned deeply. He was caught off guard by Lingsu Bodhisattva's question.

"What do you ask for this?"

……

(End of this chapter)