Although the hidden formation was broken, Tang Han didn't care when he was excited. The location here was very remote and there was no one else around.

He gathered his mind and prepared to continue to try the third level of magic tricks, but at this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the darkness outside the woods, pounced on Tang Han like lightning.

Before the people arrived, a flood of pressure swept over.

"No, a master of heaven."

Tang Han thought to himself that it was not good. The person who came was obviously an enemy, not a friend. He quickly used all his skills and punched him suddenly.

With the sleeves of the black shadow robe, Tang Han flew out more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string, landed on the ground with a loud bang, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The difference in cultivation between the two people is too big. Fortunately, Black Shadow did not kill him, so Tang Han was not seriously injured.

Tang Han raised his head and saw a man standing not far away, which was the Dari Lama of Wanfo Temple.

"I've been fooled, but I've been fooled."

Tang Han's heart flashed with inspiration. At this time, he already understood that he had fallen into the trap of the Great Sun Lama.

It seems that this big lama has long been suspicious of Chu Kexin. The reason why he explained the ancient Sanskrit to her was to lead him out and then find the magic subduing*.

If he had guessed correctly, when Chu Kexin left Wanfo Temple, the big lama had been following him far behind, with the purpose of waiting for him to take out the magic subduing magic* to test the magic.

After Tang Han was injured by the Dari Lama, the magic subduing in the air lost its magic power support, and the light instantly converged and fell to the ground with a bang from mid-air.

A hint of pride flashed across the old lama's face. He walked to the magic-subduing approach, raised his hand and grabbed it.

In his opinion, this magic weapon was already in his pocket, but when his big hand was about to touch the magic subduing*, suddenly the eyes were empty and the magic subduing* naturally disappeared.

The Dari Lama frowned after being slightly surprised and looked around. There was no one around except Tang Han who was injured and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that the treasure he got was lost, Dari Lama was very annoyed, and at the same time he was very surprised. Who could snatch the magic from his nose? He didn't know that Tang Han had a treasure like the Ring of God.

After retracting the magic subduing* back into the Ring of God, Tang Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the big lama was not snatched away his treasure.

However, the current situation is also very troublesome. The big lama in front of him has reached the mid-level cultivation level of the heavenly level, which is far from something he can compete with.

The Dari Lama was not stupid. After searching for a while, he turned his attention to Tang Han again.

There is no one else here, the mysterious disappearance of the magic* must have something to do with the young man in front of him.

He stepped forward to Tang Han and said lightly: "Little donor, the magic subduing* is a holy object of my Tibetan Buddhism. Please return it to the old monk."

"Master, you see it too. I haven't moved here. I really don't know where the magic has gone."

How could Tang Han admit that if the magic subduing was taken away by himself, wouldn’t it be even revealed that the secret of the Ring of God was revealed?

"Little donor, there are only you and me within a radius of a hundred feet. The magic will not fly away in vain. Do you think the old monk will believe you?

If you don’t hand over the magic subduing* today, the old monk can only say that you will capture it and send it to the Potala Palace and hand it over to my senior brother, Sangjie, to deal with it."

Tang Han did not deny this time, and he raised his head and said, "Master, I don't understand a few points. Can you give me advice?"

"Tell me!"

The Dari Lama's attitude was very peaceful. In his opinion, with the cultivation level of the Xuan level of the Tang Han Dynasty, there was no storm at all, and there was no possibility of escaping.

So even if he knew that Tang Han delayed time to heal, he didn't care. In his eyes, a Xuan-level master at his heyday was not much different from an ants.

"Master, you came to the imperial capital this time just to find magic subdue*?"

Tang Han really wanted to know if he was unlucky to hit the gun or if Dari Lama came for him.

Dari Lama said: "More than a month ago, I received a message from Senior Brother Sang Jie, telling me that the treasure-subduing magic in Buddhism will reappear, and ask me to come out and investigate, and if I have the chance, I will bring this magic weapon back to Buddhism.

During this period, I have traveled to many places in China, but there is no news at all. I didn’t expect to get something in the imperial capital.”

Tang Han complained secretly. It seemed that he was right that he guessed. This big lama was just for him. It was ridiculous that he even ran to Wanfo Temple and came to the trap.

"Master, how can you be sure that the magic subduing* is on me?"

"I don't know what special technique the little donor used to hide the breath of magic*, which made the old monk unable to feel at all.

But the ancient Sanskrit monks on the Magic Subduing Magic were already memorized. When the girl came to ask for advice with a paper sheet, I was sure that she had something to do with Magic Subduing Magic Subduing Magic Subduing Magic.

However, Senior Brother Sang Jie said that you are very cunning and will easily escape, so I didn't say anything at that time and kept following the little girl quietly, and then I found you."

"Master, I still don't understand. Since you have seen that the ancient Sanskrit languages ​​are related to magic subduing*, why are they all taught? Shouldn't this be the secret of Buddhism?"

A smile appeared on the vicissitudes of the Great Ri Lama's face, "If I don't impart the real magic tricks to you, and if you don't activate the magic subduing*, where will I find this treasure?"

Tang Han thought to himself that this big lama is really cunning and has already planned everything.

"Little donor, don't have any other thoughts. Everything is false in front of the old monk.

I guess the magic subduing* was not stolen by you. As long as you hand it over, the old monk can accept you as a disciple, which is considered as a reward."

"Thank you for your kindness, Master, I don't want to be a lama. And I bought the magic* for money, and there is no reason to give others."

Tang Han said as he stood up. After a while of rest, his internal injuries had basically recovered. He raised his hand and swallowed a Explosive Yuan Dan. His aura surged and instantly reached the peak of the Earth level.

The big-ri Lama was slightly surprised at first. Unexpectedly, Tang Han had the means to quickly improve his cultivation. However, he then said: "Little donor, the old monk has already said that everything is false. I advise you not to waste your energy."

He had enough confidence in his words. Even if Tang Han's cultivation level has been improved to the peak of the earth level, he would not even have the qualification to escape, not to mention confronting him.

"Master, don't worry, the good show is still coming."

Tang Han said, and a crystal ball flashing with lightning suddenly appeared in his hand.

The big-ri Lama's eyes opened slightly, "Good thing, but it's useless to the old monk."

The lightning contained in the crystal ball is fatal to dark creatures, but the Dari Lama has practiced Buddhism since childhood and has reached the middle stage of the heavenly level. This crystal ball does not have much danger to him.

He had just finished speaking, but his pupils suddenly shrank. He saw that Tang Han did not use the crystal ball to deal with him, but turned toward him, and a lightning bolt as thick as an egg slashed at Tang Han's chest mercilessly.

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