I am against feudal superstition, so I light incense on my midnight rice!

Chapter 99: The Golden Bell of the Fiery Sun, the Millstone of the Bright King!
"You want to participate in the discussion meeting, that's fine, but bring something with you, otherwise..."

The Longhu Mountain Taoist and Martial Arts Conference is not attended by only high-ranking monks. All the extraordinary people in the martial arts world who can come are here. If this group of monks want to cause trouble halfway, it depends on whether the extraordinary people agree.

Monk Shenkun still had a smile on his face, but he was actually constantly thinking in his mind.

The core inheritance of his Xiao Leiyin Temple is extremely important. Whether it is the Haori Golden Body, the Lieyang Golden Bell, or the Kurumu Longevity Technique, they are all more comprehensively preserved than the Taoist inheritance.

Moreover, it is not passed on to outsiders. Even the elders of the Little Leiyin Temple may not be able to practice such advanced skills.

Now he was asked to choose one of the three skills as a prize. How could he bear it?

"Master Shen Kun, the top three will receive a complete intermediate talisman from Master Jiang, and the first place winner will even receive Master Jiang's golden light body tempering."

"That's right!"

"Master Shen Kun, your two closed disciples are really spirited. They haven't lost face at all. You can tell at a glance that they are good people!"

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Seeing that Master Shen Kun was hesitant, Gu Tianming, the head of the Gu family, stood up and started praising him. The other clan leaders also kept talking with golden eyes.

At this time, the more these clan leaders looked at this old man Gu Tianming, the more they liked him.

Who wouldn't want the inheritance of Xiao Leiyin Temple? Buddhism was completely idle during that war, and all the high-quality inheritances have been preserved very comprehensively. Even if they are not complete, they are better than the incomplete Taoist techniques.

Although Shen Kun looks like he is in his eighties or nineties like the old Taoist priest, he has actually lived for more than four hundred years, which is even longer than the old Taoist priest.

His strength is slightly stronger than that of the old Heavenly Master, but the Buddhist disciples behind him are not up to the task, while all the Taoist temples have outstanding disciples. Buddhism could have suppressed Taoism under the leadership of Shen Kun, but now they are evenly matched.

These clan leaders are extremely envious of the Dead Wood Longevity Technique of the Little Leiyin Temple. With this technique, they can not only make further progress, but also live for hundreds of years longer.

"What these clan leaders said is correct. My Taoist disciples are far inferior to your Buddhist disciples. Look, your Buddhist disciples are already at the peak of Rank A, while our most outstanding disciples have only just broken through to the middle stage of Rank A."

"Yes, Buddha looks really energetic!"

Faced with the flattery of Taoist masters and strange people in the martial arts world, Monk Shenkun just smiled and didn't care. He had lived for so long and had seen all kinds of scenes.

"He's only interested in the man everyone talks about, Master Jiang, and the three complete intermediate-level talismans!"

As I looked over, I saw a young man standing next to the old Taoist priest.

The aura was like an abyss, deep and unfathomable. The more Shen Kun sensed it, the more frightened he became.

"Could it be that this person's cultivation has surpassed that of the old Heavenly Master?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

"It's impossible for such a powerful person to appear on the current Blue Star!!"

Jiang Chen sensed a spiritual consciousness wandering around his body, as if trying to spy on his secrets. Jiang Chen couldn't help but look cold.

Those Taoist predecessors from the previous era are okay.

Now a monk dares to jump on my head? He even dares to use his spiritual sense to spy on me. Do you really think I am made of clay?

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see enough!" Jiang Chen moved his mind and the Yaoguang Star and Kaiyang Star in his body disappeared. Only the huge golden light in his body that had been there for nearly five hundred years condensed into a bright sun floating in his dantian.

Jiang Chen relaxed his mind and allowed the spiritual consciousness to enter his body.

"Hehe~ Although the young man is not simple, he is still no match for me." Shen Kun couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, controlling his spiritual sense to continuously explore
But the next second he was completely dumbfounded.

He actually saw a huge sun inside Jiang Chen's body!!!
A huge sun condensed from golden light, the concentration of the golden light is unknown how many times greater than that of the old Taoist priest, and its size is several times larger than that of the old Taoist priest!
As if provoked by something like an ant, the brilliant golden sun trembled violently, emitting endless divine power as it shrank and expanded.

The spiritual consciousness separated from Monk Shen Kun was directly swallowed by the golden light.

"Hmph!" Monk Shen Kun groaned, took a few steps back, and glared with his eyes filled with bloodshot, full of disbelief. A strong pain stimulated his mind, and the pain was like a drill in his heart.

He only felt a surge of heat surging in his throat, but he was suppressing it tightly. The force made the veins on his neck bulge, his face was distorted due to extreme restraint, and his lips were bitten until they bled.

a long time.

A trace of blood still slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed it down.

"Master Shenkun, are you okay? You're not feeling well yet you still come to participate in the meeting of strange people. I admire your spirit!" The old Taoist priest saw that Master Shenkun was embarrassed and suppressed his smile.
In Shen Kun's eyes, the smiles on the faces of several real people looked like mockery.

He no longer dared to test Jiang Chen, and at the same time he was very wary of Jiang Chen.

"If you want the inheritance of my Little Leiyin Temple, then come and give it a try!" A surge of anger rose from Shen Kun's heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

What can those disciples of the strange families and the few Taoists use to fight against his Buddhist disciples?

"In that case, I will take out the Fiery Sun Golden Bell to help liven up the atmosphere. What do you think, old Taoist priest?" Shen Kun narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Alas, it's a bit unreasonable for you to only bring out a set of skills when you have two fourth-generation disciples." Jiang Chen raised his head slightly and said

Facing Jiang Chen's gaze, Shen Kun didn't dare to meet his gaze.

"Master Jiang is right. We only have one disciple from the fourth generation, which means we can only participate once. And Master Shen Kun, you have two closed disciples!"

Who made your Buddhism so rich?

You brought it to my door yourself, so who else should I deal with if not you?

"Then I'll take out the Mingwang Grinding Wheel again! How do you think?"

Monk Shen Kun did not dare to call himself "Master" in front of Jiang Chen. He really could not withstand Jiang Chen's golden light that was as bright as the sun.

At this moment, he was somewhat regretting coming to participate in the Longhu Mountain Discussion and Martial Arts Competition. The patriarchs of these alien families looked like greedy jackals, tigers and leopards.

These old Taoist guys are more sinister than each other.

For some reason he always had a bad feeling.

When everyone heard what Shen Kun said, they couldn't help but secretly curse Shen Kun for not wanting Bilian. The Mingwang Millstone is the core practice of the Vajra Temple. This bastard actually used other people's inheritance as a prize. What a calculation!

However, Vajra Temple is not a good thing either. No matter whose inheritance it is, I will find a way to get it first.

"In that case, please come in." He has already taken out two core skills, so he is naturally a guest of honor.
It’s just that no one is willing to sit with this group of bald donkeys. It’s not that the Buddhist disciples are not good enough, but many extraordinary people have witnessed the virtues of Xiao Leiyin Temple.

(End of this chapter)