Ru Ding, a monk from White Horse Temple, has long mastered the power of faith... Consecration" through the methods passed down from generation to generation. In addition, his uninterrupted practice, his level is at least at least level 6 or 7 of physical skills. With his years of qualities, he looks like a virtuous monk. His robes are also dry-cleaned very beautifully, red and yellow, so bright.

Senior officials have always been the most respectful monks and the most despised of religion. Their usual practice is to do things that are in line with their own interests first, and then apologize to the gods and Buddhas and fairies before getting on the bus and then buying tickets. The same is true.

Xi Rong immediately pressed the alarm and called the guards in the gymnasium, and asked with confidence: "What did the master hear?"

Ru Ding said leisurely: "I heard that this donor seemed to have benefited from the Buddha. So I have a few questions to ask."

Xi Tan laughed and said, "What are the benefits of my Buddha?"

"The two claws are powerful, like iron pestle, the donor is like the magic weapon that is consecrated. When it comes to the consecration celebration, he naturally gets the benefits of the Buddha." Monk Ruding answered with his hands folded together.

He was actually a little surprised. At various consecration ceremonies, reciting scriptures made his body stronger. One was the secret technique cherished by the monks of Baima Temple. Years of chanting scriptures made people subconsciously believe in the majesty of the Buddha. However, Xi Tan obtained such powerful power after just one ceremony, which was obviously beyond the consecration ceremony they knew...

Ru Ding looked at the messy furniture inside, and his heart was wafting.

Xi Tan looked at the monk fiercely and asked, "Can the consecrated magic weapon improve physical fitness in addition to warding off evil spirits?"

"Since it is a magic weapon, it is of course beneficial.,...

Xi Tan believed it a little and asked, "Where are you from?"

"I am from White Horse Temple. I dare to ask the donor, how did you become this magic weapon." "What's your business?"

Ru Ding's eyes flashed and smiled, "Did the donor just move a little bit, do you feel that he has consumed his strength? If the monk had expected it was not bad, this strength would not be restored naturally."

Xi Tan moved his arms, feeling his whole body full of energy, and scolded, "Nonsense." At this time, more than a dozen guards with guns and batons had arrived and ran over to surround Ru Ding.

Ru Ding's two little apprentices were suddenly nervous as if they were stealing dog meat for the first time.

Seeing this, Xi Tan smiled happily. After a moment, he let out a long sigh and thought: I, a dignified major general, have the brute force of a city-friendly man and the ability of more than a dozen guns, so what can I be proud of?

Ru Ding Ran raised his hand peacefully, made a surrender, and said with a smile: "The donor remember to recite scriptures at any time, otherwise, he may have a great loss of strength.

Hahaha, he turned around and left.

At Xi Rong's instructions, the guards made a way and let Monk Ruding leave.

Liu Chengzuo's eyes flashed, and he quietly chased after him when he was unprepared.

The Xi family got a little "kung fu" at most to strengthen the body. The Human Development Research Association... but cherished it with great value, and maybe they would be rewarded for it!

Xi Tan fell from the peak of ecstasy, and after returning home, he slept. The next day, he woke up and said to himself in front of the mirror: "As long as I continue to exercise, one day, I will surpass Chen Yi and reach the level of the Yinsenpi Divine Art Knight, at that time..."

He had thought a lot about the story at that time.

But every time I think about it, it is still fun.

He shook his shoulders, his arms, jumped up with all his might, preparing to mop the roof and warm up.

Xi Tan's body was lifted up high.

Immediately, the lower nose was heavy and fast.

His extended arms were stretched and beautiful, but he just couldn't move to the roof.

Xi Tan was shocked and as the movement of his lower nose, he slammed his palm on the bookcase.

There was a loud "dong".

The bookcase cracked apart, but it did not completely fall apart.

Xi Tan froze.

The power became weaker and the bounce became weaker. He tried again. It was better than the power of a normal person, and it was better than the bounce of a normal person, but compared with yesterday's condition, it was a world of difference.

"It must be something wrong." Xi Tan shook his head vigorously.

If you have to recite scriptures every day to obtain this power, the so-called power of faith is even useless. Perhaps it is a bit useful to the soldiers?

He didn't know yet that the faith of 300,000 people was only enough to supply a few people.

Xi Rong was exhausted and rested on the sand, with no image. He was a soldier, but would not have done such a move without being mentally exhausted.

After a brief silence, Xi Tan walked out of the room and shouted, "Xiao Tie, go find the monk from Baima Temple yesterday."

"No need to go." Xi Rong came back from outside and said calmly: "This road is not open, why bother walking until dark?"

Giving up halfway? Xi Rong said unwillingly: "We haven't completely failed yet."

"If the ceremony was held in Jiangning, if there was no success, it would be a failure." Xi Rong looked at his son, stood up with difficulty, and said, "Hiss Chen Yi, I will be back this morning."

When he talked about Lord Chen Yi, it meant admitting defeat.

Xi Tan was stunned.

The Jiangning incident must be hidden from Chen Yi.

The Divine Art Knight is obviously Chen Yi's forbidden body. It would be fine if he became the Divine Art Knight before he came back.

"Closing it out, preparing to meet Chen Yi." Xi Rong said tiredly: "He is at Jiangbei Wharf, waiting for us to explain the gathering of 300,000 people."

Under the leadership of his father, Xi Tanji reluctantly went to the storage area of ​​Jiangbei Wharf.

It's getting more and more prosperous here.

The prosperity of industrialization, accompanied by howling trains and heavy ships, may make the heavy industry mechanical party excited, but will only make Xi Tan feel restless.

"Xi Rong and Xi Tan from the Xi family came to pay homage to Mr. Chen Yi." Xi Rong respectfully saluted the small martial arts students without caring about the coming and going crowds.

After a while, Liu Xinyu appeared in front of the Xi family and his son in a swaying manner. In an instant, a cool water vapor came to his face, relieved the anxiety under the scorching sun.

Hao Tan took a breath, and felt something was wrong, so he quickly lowered his head.

Liu Xinyu said in a cool voice: "Chen Yi is busy and will not come to see you anymore."

"Since that's the case, let's go." Facing the beauty, Xi Tan did not want to lose face no matter what.

Xi Rong glared at him fiercely, then bowed and smiled, "Mr. Chen must be busy, we have time to wait." "No need." "Please make some more sense. The Xi family has been in the hands of the Chen clan for several months. Some things are not done right. Please point them out, and we must correct them again." "He really can't take time now." Xi Tan said, "If you can tell Mr. Chen Yi that we have been here, I would be very grateful." He has already started to feel embarrassed.
Chapter completed!