As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 1216: Chapter 344: Xi Xi’s Unbeatable Martial Dao Will and Prison Lotus—Wukong Is Unworthy to Bear the Tightening Ring

The monk spoke.

Grandmaster Huang Mei’s gaze opened and closed, his hand forming a Buddha seal, he smiled faintly: ”Wukong has a kind heart, go on.”

”Li Che, this man, cultivates the Law of Heaven and Earth, and also another unknown Three Pure Ranks’ Divine Secret Technique... do your best.”

The monk clasped his hands together solemnly in a bow.

Then, with a determined gaze, he grasped the peach branch and transported into the Divine Palace.

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Li Che’s embroidered golden lotus robe fluttered, his arms crossed as he looked calmly at the emaciated monk in gray robes appearing before him.

”Amitabha Buddha.”

The monk looked at Li Che, clasped his hands together, and bowed.

Li Che gazed calmly at the novice monk shrouded in Buddha Light; though the novice seemed weak, beneath his physical body lay hidden qi and blood of tremendous force.

”Benefactor Li Che, my master says you have a karmic connection with our Buddhist sect; would the benefactor be willing to lay down the butcher’s knife and take refuge in our Buddhist sect?”

The monk seriously asked.

Upon hearing this, Li Che chuckled: ”Little monk, are you willing to abandon the Buddhist sect, return to lay life, marry, and have children?”

The monk was startled and shook his head: ”From the moment I began to understand, the first thing I saw upon opening my eyes was Buddha; my heart is solely devoted to Buddha, and I shall spend all my life’s time pursuing Buddha’s principles.”

Li Che smiled faintly: ”Then it’s settled...”

”You don’t wish to return to lay life, just as I don’t wish to take refuge in the Buddhist sect.”

”You have Buddha in your heart, whereas my heart is full of my wife and daughter, my family.”

Li Che spoke.

”Amitabha Buddha, worldly matters and things are the root of suffering, let go of everything, and one can obtain great freedom of mind.” The monk earnestly said, intending to argue with Li Che.

However, Li Che waved his hand somewhat impatiently.

”Amitabha Buddha, then I, this humble monk, shall first seek instruction from Li Half-Saint’s strength; I shall give my all, hoping Li Half-Saint will do the same.”

The novice monk earnestly expressed.

Li Che, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but raise his eyes slightly, looking at the novice monk.

Boom—!!!

The novice stepped forward, and suddenly, qi and blood erupted violently from his whole body, a grand Buddha Light surged, filled his surroundings, constantly expanding...

Ultimately, he transformed into an Angry Vajra, towering ten feet, entirely gilded, with golden Buddha Light within which Buddhist texts flowed, shining brightly!

”Vajra Dharma Image!”

The monk shouted loudly, and within the Vajra Dharma Image, the skin all over his body took on a fiery red hue; this was qi and blood rolling and bursting, impacting the skin membrane and acupoints.

It made each pore of the monk seem to incessantly release the steam of a high-pressure cooker.

The emaciated monk instantly swelled up, his entire body turned fiery red like a branding iron, on his bald head, pulsating red veins danced like a rolling jiaoshe!

The Buddha beads around the novice’s neck emitted an extraordinarily dense Buddha Light!

The novice raised his head, from his mouth, fangs emerged, ten thousand Buddha Lights shot forth like countless golden lights — not a hint of warmth, only piercing cold!

”This humble monk, Little Lingyin Temple... Wukong.”

”Please, Li Half-Saint, instruct me.”

With the Vajra Dharma Image activated, the novice monk’s physical body appeared stimulated to the extreme, eyes glaring fiercely.

The voice echoed like a thunderclap through the entire Divine Palace.

Let all attendees of the Attached God Banquet feel their eardrums vibrate, whole bodies tingling!

A sense of heaviness in their hearts!

”First Level Qi Sea Martial Saint!”

”And the Second Transformation Divine Embryo!”

Lv Taibai’s eyes condensed, brows furrowed.

”Huang Mei, that crafty old bald donkey, indeed hid his trump card!”

”This caliber... not much weaker than Ji Moli’s direct disciple Zhou Chiguo after his bloodline baptism.”

The atmosphere suddenly turned solemn, all the attached god cultivators had expected this to be a battle without suspense, just like with Haoran Academy, Bashu Sword Pavilion, and other sect heroes.

But unexpectedly, Little Lingyin Temple seemed to want to stir things up, even—aiming for an upset!

They indeed had an ace up their sleeve!

”Wukong?!”