Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

"Brother Abbot, you are also a Buddhist. As the saying goes, if you put down your butcher knife, you can become a Buddha right away." Wei Xiaobao's voice was like a huge bell, resounding throughout the entire Caishikou.

His eyes were like torches, staring straight at Chen Yuanyuan and the nuns behind her, then he pointed at Chen Yuanyuan and said in a firm tone: "This Master Yuanjing is the abbess of the Tianan Temple Nunnery, and those behind are all nuns of Tianan Temple. However, just because Master Yuanjing was Wu Sangui's wife before she became a nun, she is to be beheaded. Brother, have you ever asked the Buddha? There are no obstacles that hinder cultivation. If there are no obstacles to be removed, then killing people in the Buddhist sect is a great disrespect to the Buddha!"

After that, he turned his gaze to the seven or eight-year-old child, with a trace of pity and compassion in his eyes. He continued, "Look at this child again. How old is he? Just because he is Wu Sangui's illegitimate son, he is deprived of his right to survive. Brother, how do you explain the Buddha's words about the equality of all living beings?"

At this time, the hall was silent, and everyone was deeply moved by Wei Xiaobao's words. Abbot Huicong slowly lowered his head, with a look of shame on his face.

He knew that his Buddhist practice was far inferior to that of his junior fellow disciple, and he could not help but feel a strong sense of self-blame in his heart, as if he had become an insignificant, ridiculous clown.

Huicong sighed, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I promised the emperor that I would help the court eliminate the remnants of Wu Sangui. Monks do not lie, so I have to keep my promise. As long as Master Fengtianyu or Donor Hu can take my palm without falling, I will let you take the person away. Otherwise, please forgive me for offending you."

Wei Xiaobao's heart sank, knowing that the old monk's martial arts were unfathomable. He remembered that Master Jiunan had fought with this old monk, and although Master Jiunan managed not to fall, she was also seriously injured. Now facing such a strong enemy, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help but feel a little worried.

In order to clear up the doubts in his heart, Wei Xiaobao secretly used the "Intelligent Sky Eye" to check the old monk's martial arts skills.

The result surprised him greatly. The old monk's cultivation had actually reached the Heavenly Man Realm! This was the person with the highest martial arts realm that Wei Xiaobao had ever seen.

The previous Miyamoto Musashi and the Taoist priest from Goryeo Zhaogeden were only at the small level of the Heavenly Man Realm. The old monk's martial arts were obviously one level higher than theirs.

Looking at Li Zicheng and Hu Yizi again, both of them are at the initial stage of the Heavenly Man Realm. If they let Huicong, who is two levels higher than them, beat them, they won't be killed with one blow, but they will definitely sleep with him for two to three years. It seems that this old bald donkey has no good intentions.

"I'll do it!" Li Zicheng stepped forward without hesitation. He knew that the master in front of him was a top master in the Chinese martial arts world. If he could withstand his palm, it might be the best solution today.

"Old monk, you are already old and you tremble even when you stand. Let me do it!" Hu Yizi immediately retorted. He and Li Zicheng have always been enemies, and this time he took the opportunity to retaliate fiercely.

The quarrel between the two became more and more intense, but Huicong did not care. Instead, he suggested: "In this case, please ask the great master and Mr. Hu to come together to receive my palm power!"

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Wait!"

Wei Xiaobao knew in his heart what the old bald man's wishful thinking was - he wanted to defeat the two men with one palm and thus solve all the problems.

So, he hurriedly showed up to stop them, and said to Huicong: "Brother, Master Yuanjing's daughter A Ke is my wife. Now, in order to save my mother-in-law, I hope you will help me. This palm should be borne by me personally!"

"Stop messing around, little brat. Don't you know your own weight?" Li Zicheng scolded in a voice as loud as thunder.

"Madam, your son-in-law is filial, very good, very good!" Hu Yizi praised Wei Xiaobao, with a smile on her face like a blooming flower.

"Xiaobao, no, you are no match for him!" Chen Yuanyuan also advised, her voice full of worry.

A Ke on the side was still looking at Wei Xiaobao blankly, as if she didn't know this person.

Huicong felt uneasy and thought, "You are the emperor's favorite minister. What will happen if I hurt you?" But he rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.

"Junior brother, I know that you are chivalrous and righteous. How about this, you hit me first. If I can't withstand the power of the palm, then you lose; if he can, you can hit them again. How about that?" Huicong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay! This is the best. Let's finish this quickly and then go home for the reunion dinner afterward!" Wei Wanbao said jokingly, looking relaxed.

Huicong was secretly pleased with himself, thinking: "This Wei Xiaobao is an unlearned fellow, how can he have any real skills? I don't even need to use my internal energy, I can just stand here and let him hit me."

However, Wei Xiaobao was in a dilemma at this time. He had no idea how much force a martial artist at the Heavenly Realm could withstand, and how much force he should use. He was like a headless fly, at a loss.

If he loses because he doesn't have enough strength, then everything will go wrong. But if he has more strength, he will surely beat this old bald donkey into a pulp. Wei Xiaobao didn't know what to do for a moment.

How could I forget this! The system has actuarial functions! Wei Xiaobao suddenly remembered this important thing.

He was secretly delighted, thinking that he had finally found a way to solve the problem.

So, he immediately said to the system: "System, help me calculate the defense of Abbot Huicong."

As he finished speaking, the system issued a clear prompt tone:

【ding dong】

Then, the system began to perform a preliminary calculation and quickly gave the result: [Abbot Huicong's physical defense is two elephants, his magic defense is zero, and his attack power is as high as three elephants. This calculation will deduct 0.1 territory value, and the current balance of the host's territory value is 1.4]

Wei Xiaobao stared at the value displayed on the screen with wide eyes, in disbelief. He felt distressed, as the pitifully small territory value seemed to be gradually decreasing before his eyes.

Every time you use the system's functions, a certain amount of territory value will be consumed, and this time is no exception. Seeing the territory value continue to decrease, Wei Xiaobao's heart is bleeding.

However, when he saw the system's calculation results, his doubts were finally answered.

He couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder there are so few strong people in the Heaven Realm. It turns out that the attack power of reaching this realm is so strong."

According to the system's calculations, before a martial artist reaches the Heavenly Man Realm, it is difficult for his attack power to exceed ten thousand pounds, and at best he can only reach the strength of nine bulls.

In comparison, although the realm of the celestial being is relatively low, its attack power is comparable to that of a cultivator at the minor level who has not practiced any cultivation techniques.