The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1329: I was struck by lightning

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"Must!" Wang Meng is not much better than Xiao Wanzi, and he is also a greedy one. How can such a good blackmail opportunity be let go?

"Old monk? You should have said it earlier? I am not an unreasonable person. However, you have been watching the excitement. If we could really take away the spiritual veins, you would not show up, would you? It made us vomit blood. What is your intention, and what should you commit?" Wang Meng said with a tight face.

"This is Lao Na's fault, Lao Na apologizes to the predecessors! Amitabha." The old monk was embarrassed and folded his hands together.

Just now, he was indeed watching the excitement.

Wang Meng is invisible, invisible to others, the old monk has already opened his heavenly eyes, and Wang Meng is invisible in front of him. At first he didn't think the two little ghosts could take away the spiritual veins. However, Wang Meng's body was actually surging with Buddha power, which shocked him. Then he remembered his master's last words, saying that the Buddha once left a word, saying that one day, a famous disaster in the three realms will become a little ghost. Capture the spirit vein. If you want the spiritual veins not to be taken away, you must be soothed and smooth. We must do everything we can to achieve the satisfaction of the catastrophe, and don't offend, so that the danger can be turned into a breeze.

The old monk forgot. He didn't think about it until Wang Meng was about to take away his spiritual veins, and quickly stopped. If he didn't drink too much, he wouldn't be in a hurry, that's why Wang Meng was shocked.

As a result, the predecessor was fattened by this catastrophe.

"For the sake of Buddha's face, I don't need to take away this spiritual vein." Wang Meng said suddenly.

"Thank you! Thank you! Amitabha!" The old monk grinned and quickly thanked him. He said to his heart that the master's last words were wrong, and this child's predecessor is not a big disaster, isn't it? It's not easy to talk about.

It's just that he wasn't happy yet, Wang Meng said in the next sentence, the old monk almost sat down.

"But, when you suddenly heard the Buddha's horn, I was scared and vomited blood. Now my three souls and seven souls are shaking and I have to leave me, it is dangerous. Moreover, the spiritual veins are also swallowed. I have a lot of Buddhism. You know that Buddhism is not easy to practice, so you must compensate me." Wang Meng said.

"Huh? Compensation?" The old monk was dumbfounded. At this time, he realized that the master's last words were correct. This ghost is really a big disaster. Picking things up is lost!

"Yes, compensation! Compensation must be made. Otherwise, I have to take away my spirit veins." Wang Meng said seriously.

"Senior? What compensation do you want?" The old monk looked at Wang Meng's baby face, crying.

"Of course it's the equivalent compensation? Or, what kind of treasure do you have." Wang Meng said with big eyes brightly.

"How can there be treasures in the Great Buddha Temple except for the spiritual veins?" The old monk started to cry.

"I don't have a baby? Then compensate me for Buddha power? For so many years, the Great Buddha Temple must have stored a lot of power of faith, right? I took it all and counted as compensation." Wang Mengkabah said with eyes open.

"Huh? Take them all? That's what the Buddha gave to all sentient beings. That's the Buddha's." The old monk's face was pale.

"Reluctant? That's okay, then you can abdicate! I will be the host of the Great Buddha Temple. You have to believe me and have the strength to get you down." Wang Meng said domineeringly.

The old monk cried and burst into tears.

If this little ghost becomes the host of the Great Buddha Temple, will it cause a sensation in the entire underworld? Will it affect the reputation of the Buddha? Isn't this the same as giving the power of faith to this kid? Because the power of faith is mastered by the presiding officer.

"Without the Buddha's explicit statement, Lao Na would not dare to leave his post without permission. Senior? This abdication is absolutely impossible. How about a discount for the Buddha's face?" The old monk looked at Wang Meng pitifully. Said.

"I have given the Buddha face, but since you have spoken, you are so old and you are going to die of old age. If I don’t give you face, it’s not good. Let’s take the power of faith. Walk 90%." Wang Meng Kaba said with big eyes.

"Huh? Ninety percent?" The old monk almost jumped up.

"Senior, you want the power of faith to improve your realm, but the Buddha needs the power of faith, but he wants to save all living beings. This is the blessing of all beings and the blessing of all people. If you take away 90%, then How many sentient beings can't escape the sea of ​​suffering?" the old monk said embarrassedly.

"What about you? If the Buddha is really so selfless, if he himself has not absorbed the power of refining this belief, can he reach such a high level? Just like you, if you don't steal this The power of faith in the Great Buddha Temple can you reach the current state? Only when you are strong can you help others. This is the truth. You can all draw the power of faith from all creatures, why can’t I? Why? You don’t want to give it?" Wang Meng glared.

"Amitabha Buddha! Sins and sins! Senior? You have a heart-wrenching statement. Senior? How about ten percent? Ten percent is quite a lot." The old monk blushed because Wang Meng was telling the truth.

"In terms of the face of all beings, I want 80%, no less, otherwise, I will definitely take away the spiritual veins. Compare the spiritual veins and the power of faith, you choose yourself." Wang Meng said impatiently.

"Senior? This is still too much, I can't be the master. How about 20%, that is also the power of faith for hundreds of years." The old monk said bitterly.

"Seven percent." Wang Meng said.

"30%!" The old monk fights for it.

"Sixty percent!" Wang Meng said.

"40%! This is the bottom line." The old monk gritted his teeth.

"70%, I'll do it if I don't work." Wang Meng said.

"50%! Absolutely no more." The old monk blurted out.

"Deal!" Wang Meng was delighted.

After a daze, the old monk cried and was fooled. This kid is really clever, playing language games, adding additions and subtractions, and trapped him.

Wang Meng, after taking away 50% of the power of faith, he descended the mountain at a speed.

We are all down the mountain, and we can still hear the cry of the old monk...

But Wang Meng was also in tears, because he took away 50% of the power of faith and was taken away by Xiao Wanzi's greedy goods...

Early the next morning, Wang Meng and Feng Chime followed Xiao Chan and Xiao Tian up the mountain.

Wang Meng and Feng Chime had just stepped on the first stone steps, and suddenly shot two black finger-thick lightning from the ground, directly blasting Wang Meng and Feng Chime into the air, their whole body was black, and it was smokey. of.

Wang Meng's hair is standing up.

People around are dumbfounded.

Xiao Chan, Xiao Tian and Tieqiwei were also dumbfounded.

"Hahaha, Lingmai was scared yesterday, and today I will retaliate against you." Xiao Wanzi laughed happily.

"Wipe! I don't believe in it. Xiao Wanzi? You are ready to shoot, and you find it, you catch him alive. At least half of his spiritual power was taken away." Wang was furious, and under the surprised eyes of everyone Step onto the stone steps.