Fantasy: Apprenticeship returns ten thousand times the cultivation base

Lu Yu's beard was disheveled, and the pores on his body were broken, drips of bright red blood oozed out, staining his clothes red.

Kong Hui's power is far beyond his imagination, even with the power of the supernatural power jade slips, and even with the magic weapon like the killing gun, in the fights again and again, he still hasn't taken advantage of it.

Kong Hui breathed steadily, stood with his hands behind his back, his body was like a phantom, his feet stepped on the void, and fought with the God Killing Spear with only a pair of fingers.

The two fought continuously, at a very fast speed, constantly appearing and disappearing in the void, accompanied by the outbreak of boundless terrifying power.

That is to say, in the Void War, if it falls on the ground, it may be a mountain or a river will be smashed.

Everyone watched in horror and couldn't help themselves.

After a long time, the fighting stopped, and Lu Yu stood in the void leaning on the God-killing Spear, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"You are not a supernatural power level monk, you are a monk in the reincarnation level!" Lu Yu stared at Kong Hui with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice.

It is impossible to be so strong in the supernatural power realm, he even used more than one supernatural power jade slip, the combined power is enough to smash any supernatural power realm monk into powder.

But Kong Hui, from the beginning to the end, blocked his attack with just a pair of fingers.

Relaxed and free, his breathing has not been disturbed from the beginning to the end, which shows that he has not shown his true strength.

"The old monk is naturally in the supernatural power realm." Unexpectedly, Kong Hui said so, and Lu Yu frowned when he heard it.

"It's impossible for a supernatural power to be as strong as you!"

Kong Hui shook his head, a glint of hope flashed in his eyes: "Thank you, Benefactor Lu, for taking his fancy. Unfortunately, the old monk is really only in the realm of supernatural powers, not the realm of reincarnation."

"If it's really reincarnation, it would be great."

Kong Hui's words didn't seem like a lie, Lu Yu heard it clearly, and doubts emerged in his heart.

At this time, under such circumstances, there is no need for Kong Hui to lie.

Therefore, Konghui is really just a magical realm, not a reincarnation realm as he guessed.

"But, is the supernatural power realm really that strong?" Lu Yu doubted, but the facts made him believe it.

"Benefactor Lu, you've already been beaten. Now, are you willing to hand over my Buddhist relics and tattered cassock?" Kong Hui said softly, looking at Lu Yu, she didn't make a move, repeating the old saying.

"Master, why bother to ask, kill him, everything is ours." The old monk recovered from the shock, smiled triumphantly, and said.

"Hand it over, otherwise, you will really die." The fighting stopped, and the little monk also opened his eyes, with a flash of unbearable expression, persuading him.

When everyone heard the words, there was a lot of discussion, and they all lamented that the monk Konghui was worthy of being a monk, and he was merciful. He could kill Lu Yu easily, but he was still so polite.

To be able to hold back the greed in my heart, all I need is relics and cassocks.

Involuntarily, everyone had a little more respect for the monk Konghui.

The treasures on Lu Yu's body were not simple, they were all treasures, and if they were placed on them, they couldn't help the greed in their hearts.

With such conditions, why would they ask again and again, and they would have directly snatched it.

But the monk Konghui has always been able to maintain his original heart, as long as he needs it.

Palace Master Yuxu took a deep look at Kong Hui, different from other people's thoughts, secretly sneered: "This old monk is not merciful, he clearly has a big disaster in his heart, and wants to completely destroy Lu Yu."

He is not as naive as other monks, he really thinks the old monk is a good person.

Just kidding, there are good people in Buddhism, but this old monk is definitely not among them.

"This is to subdue Lu Yu. First smash Lu Yu's pride, and then give him kindness. It is obvious that he has robbed him of his treasure, but he still makes Lu Yu grateful and think of him well."

"In this way, we will arrange some things later to completely subdue Lu Yu and belong to the Buddhist sect. From then on, the Buddhist sect will add another Dharma protector general."

"No!" Thinking about it, Palace Master Yuxu's heart suddenly moved: "It's not just to subdue the old thing Lu Yu, what he fancy is not a relic or cassock at all!"

"He is clearly interested in Lu Yu's luck and general trend."

Horrified, Palace Mistress Yuxu felt cold all over, and finally guessed what Kong Hui was thinking.

Lu Yu rose up and was invincible all the way, so he naturally had great luck.

Buddhism has many miraculous means, as long as Lu Yu is subdued, he will naturally be able to seize his luck and the general situation brought about by repeated battles.

As long as there is this kind of luck and general trend, even if Lu Yu is thrown away, Buddhism can once again cultivate a genius who is no worse than Lu Yu!
This is the purpose of Konghui's appearance. From the beginning to the end, it was not for the relics and cassocks, it was just a superficial cover!

This can also explain Kong Hui's attitude from the beginning to the present!
"Hiss~" Palace Master Yuxu gasped, feeling a deep coldness.

This is the real boss. He has a long-term vision, and what he seeks is not the treasure in front of him, but the future development.

Compared with Lu Yu's luck, the general situation, what kind of dragon remains, what kind of basalt armor, killing god spear, and Tiantian tripod are not important!
"Worthy of being a Buddhist gate that can stand shoulder to shoulder with heaven"

Palace Master Yuxu watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and stopped talking.

Although he guessed what Kong Hui was thinking, he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of causing a catastrophe.

In the eyes of others, he can be regarded as a big boss, but compared to Kong Hui, he is just an ant.

"Huh?" My heart was moved, and I felt it.Kong Hui's heart was touched, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Palace Master Yuxu: "You guessed it? You're still acquainted."

As a quasi-arhat of Buddhism, Kong Hui has inconceivable supernatural powers, and when the heart of Palace Master Yuxu is moving, he can sense it.

"How, what should benefactor Lu choose now?" At a glance, Palace Mistress Yuxu's heart tightened, his eyes turned black, and he felt a huge danger, born out of thin air, pressing down like a mountain.

He didn't dare to look at Kong Hui, lowered his head, closed his eyes, stood up straight, didn't dare to say a word, and seemed shivering like a quail.

While breathing, the gaze was far away, and the pressure disappeared. Palace Master Yuxu just breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to open his eyes again.

I have already made up my mind to pay attention, and I will not participate in this muddy water even if I am killed.

Kong Hui was too fierce, far more terrifying than he imagined and knew.

It was just a thought, just a guess, but it actually aroused the other party's response.

There is no need to doubt, as long as he dares to speak out, he is afraid that before he speaks, he will fall on the spot.

"Is this the strength of Buddhist arhats!"

"Do you still have to choose?" Lu Yu chuckled, staring at Kong Hui, letting the blood flow from the corner of his mouth: "The god monk is worthy of being a god monk, he really has a bearing."

His tone was sarcasm, although he didn't guess what Kong Hui was thinking, the information was incomplete, and the conditions were limited.

However, he can be sure that this old thing is definitely not as kind and compassionate as it appears on the surface.

The danger and palpitations in my heart have always existed, and accompanied by Kong Hui's words, they continued to increase without any attenuation.

He can be sure that this old thing must have deeper plans.