3361: C3361 Six-word Mantra

C3361 Six-word Mantra

"Qiqi!"

Zheng Chengming wanted to scold him, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He looked worriedly at Yang Ping's back.

"Big brother, it's dangerous for you to go down the mountain. Come with us, my grandpa is an expert. He can protect you. " Zheng Qiqi revealed an innocent and romantic smile as she asked with concern, "We saw a ferocious tiger when we came up."

Zheng Chengming was sweating profusely as he prayed in his heart, "Don't turn around, please don't turn around."

However, Yang Ping turned around and looked at Zheng Qiqi.

Zheng Chengming nearly kneeled down and begged for mercy as he thought, it's over. It's all because of Qi Qi's ignorance. I am the Peerless Expert, and you are actually worried about my safety? You are looking down on me.

It's over.

Zheng Chengming's face was ashen as he sighed in his heart.

Yang Ping looked at the beautiful Zheng Qiqi quietly and revealed a rare smile.

Zheng Chengming hurriedly held his granddaughter behind him and said in panic, "Qiqi, you are still young, please be magnanimous."

Yang Ping had long noticed that Elder Deng was on guard against him, but he didn't say it out loud. He shook his head and said, "You guys should go down the other path. Dragon City isn't as peaceful as you think."

Zheng Chengming revealed a puzzled expression.

Zheng Qiqi asked again, "Big brother, aren't you coming with us?"

Zheng Chengming reprimanded, "Qiqi, don't mess around."

Zheng Qiqi stuck out her tongue at Yang Ping. Her playful expression was adorable. Even though he was feeling down, he couldn't help but laugh. He still liked a pure heart girl like Zheng Qiqi.

"Here's something for you. It might be useful when you're down the mountain."

Yang Ping grabbed at the air and conjured a glyph. It was blue in color like the sky and overflowed with colors. Then, it returned to normal, just like the leaves on the roadside.

Zheng Qiqi looked at her grandfather with hesitation.

Zheng Chengming also hesitated, thinking, what can a leaf do? With his profound strength's eyesight, he naturally could not see through Yang Ping's methods of void creation. That was the performance towards the limits of his understanding of the origin laws, and thought that he was just trying to trick the girl. With his increased vigilance, he decided to bring his granddaughter back to the capital after going down the mountain.

"Big brother …"

Just as Zheng Qiqi was about to speak, she was stunned. Yang Ping was still smiling earlier and had disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the leaf reminded her that what happened previously was real. She was disappointed.

"Let's go."

Zheng Chengming raised his head to look at the sky. It was dark and he had a bad feeling about this. He was a saint and could predict danger. He felt that coming to Mountain Meng today was a huge mistake. He always felt that something was going to happen.

One old, one young.

No danger.

Zheng Chengming saw Yang Ping's hint and felt very careful along the way. However, when he finally found out that everything was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he suspected that Yang Ping was purposely making things difficult for him.

There was a shop up ahead.

The youth brigade.

The guests were all young people and backpackers. There were a lot of tourists that came to the Mountain Meng, so the business of the youth brigade was naturally quite good. Sitting on a stool at the entrance of the Cyan Brigade was a Lama who had come from the south. However, his eyes were blind as he stared at the entrance of the mountain path filled with Mountain Meng, waiting for something.

One old and one young.

The Lama smiled strangely.

Zheng Chengming let down his guard, and put his mind on Yang Ping's identity speculation. He was so young, and also had a strange personality, so it was probably the disciple of the Sacred Grounds, as the Sword Pavilion elder, the Great Elder, and the person who held great authority. He was very clear on the fact that there were some young people in the martial arts world who had mysterious identities but were powerful, and they should not be provoked. Zheng Qiqi was playing with the leaves in her hand, looking very happy.

"Benefactors."

The lama stepped forward and blocked Zheng Chengming's way. He clasped his hands and said, "Hello everyone." There was no energy fluctuation on his body, which was about the same as a normal person's. However, Zheng Chengming had a look at his Lama costume.

"Master, what's the matter?" Zheng Qiqi asked curiously about everything.

When the lama saw Zheng Qiqi, his eyes flashed with a hint of greed, but he hid it well. He smiled and said, "The path to the treasure land is a lost location. I wonder if the two of you can point me in the right direction."

Zheng Qiqi giggled, "Master, we were wrong when you asked us about it. We have also just arrived at Dragon City. "He doesn't know the way."

Zheng Chengming was silent as he stared at the lama. He felt that something was wrong.

"This female benefactor definitely knows the way I'm going to ask." The lama laughed, his pale eyes even gloomier.

Zheng Qiqi was surprised, "Why does the master think that I know? It's my first time in the Dragon City. Other than going up the mountain to look at the ruins, he had never been anywhere else. Maybe my grandfather knows. " He looked at Zheng Chengming and said, "Grandpa, the master is asking for directions."

Zheng Chengming thought of something and said with a change in his expression, "You're Shakyamuni!"

The Lama laughed and said, "Benefactor, you have a good eye."

Sh * t.

Zheng Chengming pulled Qi Fei and retreated. His eyes were full of vigilance. He shouted, "Shakyamuni, why aren't you staying in the Potala Palace? Why have you come to Dragon City?"

"For her."

The Guardian King pointed at Zheng Qiqi with a gaze filled with zeal and fanaticism as he said excitedly, "I never thought that I would meet the reincarnation of a living Buddha right after coming out. The secret sect should not die."

Zheng Chengming sneered, and snorted: "I don't know what you're talking about, the reincarnation of the living Buddha has nothing to do with us, I am a disciple of Sword Pavilion, although the Secret Sect is powerful, once we enter the Central Plains, we have to be afraid of the Sacred Grounds."

Guardian King shook his head and said, "Almsgiver, please get out of the way. The Living Buddha's Reincarnation is a treasure left behind by the previous Living Buddha.

"Nonsense!"

Although Zheng Chengming had heard that Shakyamuni Golden Wheel was very powerful, he was not afraid. At the Saint level, unless one's strength far surpassed his own, they would have the confidence to fight. If the opponent wanted to take away Qi Qi Qi, he would definitely not allow it.

"Sorry."

Shakyamuni Golden Wheel sighed and walked towards Zheng Qiqi, his gray eyes flashing. Zheng Chengming shouted, "Sword!" A sharp azure sword shot out from his sleeve, and he held it in his hand as he thrust it towards his opponent.

However, the shadow of a famous tree, hundreds of years ago, when the Yuan Dynasty descended to the south, the Secret Sect was the Orthodoxy, among them, they were so powerful that the Central Plains almost could not resist, and only calmed down after forcing the Cihang Quiet Building to take action. However, in the end, it was all for naught. From the fact that the Secret Sect could still retreat safely after joining hands in the three sacred grounds of the Cihang Quiet Building, one could see that the experts of the Secret Sect were unfathomable. The Guardian King was an expert from the Secret Sect and his strength was unfathomable.

The reason he knew about Guardian King Golden Ring was because Zheng Chengming had read the Sword Pavilion records. Although he looked to be around forty years old, he was at least a hundred years old. It was definitely not a good thing for such an old monster to come to Dragon City to take away Qi Qi.

"Apologies."

Shakyamuni Golden Wheel was determined to win against Zheng Qiqi. He glanced at Zheng Chengming, walked up to Qi Qi, and stretched out his hand to grab her.

Zheng Chengming sneered and sent out a sword attack.

A sword to support the heavens.

This was a high-grade Earth rank sword technique with extremely strong Sword Pavilion. It was said that it could split apart the blue sky with a single slash.

The azure-colored sword light chopped towards Shakyamuni.

Shakyamuni looked over and saw that the green light had been broken into two. Then, a terrifying Spiritual Force pierced towards Zheng Chengming. Zheng Chengming grunted as his face turned pale. With just one move, his opponent had broken through his sword technique, causing him to suffer heavy injuries.0

Blood trickled out from the corner of Zheng Chengming's mouth as he stared at Shakyamuni and was about to attack.

"What?!"

Bodhisattva Golden Wheel spat out one word. Zheng Chengming was sent flying as if he had suffered a heavy blow. He fell to the ground and lost all ability to resist. He could only watch helplessly as Zheng Qiqi fell into the lama's hands.

The six words of mantra were incomparably powerful.

The Guardian King did not even use 10% of his strength to heavily injure Zheng Chengming. He came in front of the panicking Zheng Qiqi and said, "A hundred years later, Hua Xia's power is getting weaker and weaker. You and I are in the same realm, but the difference in our levels is too great."

Seeing that Shakyamuni was about to be captured successfully, Zheng Qiqi forgot to resist. Only the Green Leaves in her palm glowed with a green light.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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