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Chapter 178: Thank you for the local specialties sent by Dousheng Buddha

The Divine Silkworm Princess was suspended in mid-air, her divine body emitting golden light, and the power of faith washed over her limbs and bones. This was enough to support the flow of the incense of faith on Mount Sumeru, turning into vitality to repair the body of the Divine Silkworm Princess.

Fighting Buddha stared intently, his eyes filled with the purple-haired goddess.

His hand gently stroked the hair of the Princess of Divine Silkworm. A memory flashed in his eyes and his hand trembled uncontrollably. He could no longer feel the breath of the Princess of Divine Silkworm.

"Don't die! Don't die!"

Fighting Buddha murmured, and then his breath became more and more manic. He didn't expect that Taigu's sleep would be a farewell forever.

At the end of the ancient times, the Fighting Saint Emperor passed away. The earth lost its supreme ruler and immediately fell into chaos, with various tribes fighting against each other.

At that time, the golden age had passed and the difficult times had arrived. The Fighting Buddha had long been sealed in the source by his brother and could not come out to the world. He did not even know the news of the death of the Divine Silkworm Princess.

Now that he has awakened, he has become the Fighting Buddha, but he cannot save her!
When the Fighting Buddha sensed that the Divine Silkworm Princess was dead, his hands began to tremble, his heart ached, and his breath became extremely suppressed.

Finally, he shook his head, fell to the ground, and muttered to himself like an old monk in meditation: "Now my mind and thoughts are empty. I have finally achieved emptiness!"

"really?"

A crisp voice sounded, with some smile.

"Hmm?" Fighting Buddha opened his eyes in confusion and looked forward.

"Qiangqiang, I fooled you again!"

The goddess in front of him bent down, brushed back a strand of purple hair, and said with a frown, "Fool."

Duan De elbowed the Holy Prince and asked quietly, "I've never heard of this Fighting Victory Buddha having such a mortal past."

"There's a lot you haven't heard of." The Holy Prince rolled his eyes at him and explained in a voice transmission, "In ancient times, the Divine Silkworm Princess was a gifted woman. Countless talented men from all the ancient tribes came to propose marriage to her, but all were repelled and returned empty-handed. Only my second uncle passed her test."

"What test is so difficult?"

Duan De poked his head out curiously.

The Holy Prince glanced at his second uncle and chuckled secretly: "That test is not important at all. It was deliberately set up by my second aunt for my second uncle to make him express his position."

Duan De tilted his head and listened carefully.

"We, the Holy Fighting Monkeys, are a fighting race that can break through in life-and-death struggles. At that time, my second uncle was looking for people to challenge and break through his limits. He happened to hear that there was a martial arts competition in Divine Silkworm Ridge, so he went to participate."

"Then he beat the asses of all the ancient tribes' geniuses, including my second aunt, the Divine Silkworm Princess. After that, the Divine Silkworm Princess repeatedly challenged my second uncle, and they finally fell in love during one of their battles."

"It's just that my second uncle is dull and doesn't know how to express himself. For the sake of my Fighting Saint Ape Clan's reproductive plan, I offered a small plan to my second aunt."

Before the Holy Prince could finish his words, Duan De understood and gave him a thumbs-up. "Your plan is to fan the flames of the ancient myriad clans, get them all to propose marriage, and force your second uncle to express his opinion?"

The Holy Prince chuckled and nodded, "As the saying goes, if the uncle dies, the nephew will live. You don't know, in order to expand the population of the Fighting Saint Ape Clan, my father arranges blind dates for me all day long and tries to pressure me to give birth."

"Every day when I open my eyes, my father pulls me up and goes to various royal families to choose concubines. He won't marry himself, but asks me to."

"There's no other way. I have to trick my uncle. If I don't trick him, I'll have to do it."

The Holy Prince spread his hands and shrugged, feeling helpless.

Duan De gave a thumbs up and said, "Your uncle is so lucky to have a nephew like you!"

"Shh!" The Holy Prince stopped transmitting the message. At this time, the Second Aunt came over and grabbed his ear. The Holy Prince cried out in pain.

Princess Shencan snorted coldly, "What are you whispering about behind our backs? You think you can hide the magic of telepathy from us?"

The Holy Prince quickly begged for mercy and looked at his second uncle for help.

Fighting Buddha ignored him and looked up at the ceiling of the main hall. "Second Aunt, I was wrong. Please forgive me for sending you to your uncle."

Princess Shencan looked at him with a smile: "It's easy to let you go, but I remember that before I was sealed, I was seriously injured and my life was hanging by a thread."

"Unless there is an elixir of immortality, there is no way I could be resurrected so quickly. How did you save me?"

This was what puzzled the Princess of the Divine Silkworm. It was impossible for her injuries to recover so quickly, but the moment the Qiyuan was released, she recovered completely.

It was as if I was washed by some divine energy and lived a second life.

The Holy Prince understood this matter. He realized that it was the work of that "stepfather". It was his stepfather who taught him to collect the six roots, and it was also his stepfather who taught him to send his second aunt over.

Then, he used secret words to tell the Princess of the Divine Silkworm and the Fighting Buddha about the deeds of his 'stepfather'.

Of course, apart from the fact that he wanted to resurrect his father, it was not appropriate for too many people to know about this matter, not to mention that this was the Buddhist base camp.

After hearing the Holy Prince's explanation, Fighting Victory Buddha couldn't help but sigh, "I'm afraid he's a flower similar to his brother. Although he hasn't attained enlightenment, he's also reached the level of Quasi-Emperor Supreme. Those who have the word 'Emperor' on their side are not simple. They have boundless magical powers. Even a drop of blood can save a dying person."

After a few people exchanged greetings, Fighting Buddha wanted the Holy Prince to stay and practice on Mount Xumi, but the Holy Prince shook his head and refused, as he did not want to grow up under the wing of his second uncle.

They, the Fighting Holy Monkeys, are a fighting race that must grow through endless battles.

Fighting Buddha no longer insisted and sent the "local specialties" of Mount Xumi.

The Holy Prince couldn't bear his uncle's friendship, so he put on a brand new spiritual cloak and carried three sacks of local specialties. Before leaving, he said, "Uncle, you are so embarrassing! How can I be so embarrassed?"

"Alright, I'll accept it this time for Auntie's sake. But next time, if there's no Immortality Peach Elixir, I won't accept it!"

Duan De's mouth was almost crooked with smiles. The Fighting Buddha was too enthusiastic. He not only gave the gifts to the Holy Prince, but also gave him a share. Now the Sea of Bitterness was overflowing with auspicious light and precious light was hard to conceal. He had filled the Sea of Bitterness to the brim with all kinds of rare spiritual medicines and Buddhist lotuses.

The ancient Buddha Moka saw this scene and gnashed his teeth in hatred.

He was trapped on the lotus platform, unable to move, and clenched his fists: "Prodigal son! Prodigal son!"

"Those were all precious medicines from my Mount Xumi! You actually gave them all to outsiders!"

Especially that fat guy, he smiles so meanly, Moke Ancient Buddha knows that this fat guy has never paid tribute to "human affairs"!
He came to my Buddhist sect, but not only did he not offer any treasures, but he also took away so many benefits. Moke Ancient Buddha was so angry that his forehead felt dizzy and his face turned blue. He watched Duan De stride out of the main hall.

"How can we manage Mount Xumi with this bunch of insects?"

Duan De felt a chill on his back, and he sensed a deep evil thought. He turned around suddenly and saw an old monk with a blue face staring at him.

It’s that old bald donkey that the Holy Prince is talking to!
He bullied his old brother, and he had to avenge himself on the Holy Prince!

"What are you looking at, old bald donkey? If you keep looking, I'll dig up your ancestral grave!"

Duan De turned around and made an international friendly gesture towards the ancient Moka Buddha. It was extremely insulting. He learned this from Ye Fan.

Moke Ancient Buddha was stunned. Looking at Duan De's provocative eyes, and hearing that the other party wanted to dig up his ancestral grave, he became furious.

The blue face turned purple, the purple turned red, and the red turned black.

Smoke was coming out of the head of Moka Ancient Buddha. He gritted his teeth and wished he could skin Duan De alive and pull out his tendons!

　Biography of the Great Ancient Buddha Moka

　　He was once suppressed by the Fighting Buddha at the foot of Mount Xumi. Later, during the Golden Age, he took control of Mount Xumi, snatched Ye Fan's apprentice Huahua, and tried to brainwash him using the Buddhist method of salvation.

　　Later, Ye Fan achieved perfection in his holy body and rescued Hua Hua, and the ancient Moka Buddha also became Hua Hua's protector.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)