Chapter 240 Canglong!

Became a Buddha...

Such a thought circulated in Xie Que's mind, but he saw that the two Zen masters were so pious.

He suddenly understood that these two Zen masters did not know about the master Tianlong's enlightenment.

They just thought that Venerable Tianlong passed away normally.

rather than becoming a Buddha.

Xie Que was a little incredible.

In the eyes of these two Zen masters, if such a powerful Master Tianlong could fall, don't they have some doubts?

Moreover, even if Lord Tianlong has become a Buddha, why didn’t he send a message to his disciple?

Instead, it makes them think that they have passed away here.

A series of doubts continued to penetrate Xie Que's heart, but he didn't mind his own business.

After all, he was in front of the newly promoted Buddha Tianlong Venerable. No matter what his purpose was, as long as it could not interfere with him, he would not interfere.

When the incense burned out, Zen Master Guya stood up.

After turning half a circle around the body of Lord Tianlong, he stared silently, and then sighed again after a while.

He raised his somewhat cloudy eyes and looked at Xie Que: "Do you know why Master is called Lord Tianlong?"

Xie Que was a little confused, but he answered truthfully: "Because this senior created such a magnificent magical power as 'Tianlong Zen Singing'?"

Zen Master Gu Ya shook his head, nodded again and said, "Yes, but no."

Xie Que became more confused.

Zen Master Guya straightened his rickety body and stretched out his right hand.

There was actually a ball of lush green essence in his hand, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on Xie Que's face.

This gloomy energy actually made him feel the might of a dragon.

As for this dragon's power, he had only felt a very weak trace of it on Ao Bing's body.

Even Dahei and Silver Dragon King, Xie Que, who transformed into dragons, have never experienced such dragon power.

Xie Que immediately looked at the group of emerald green essence, and his eyes couldn't help but widen: "Could it be..."

"Well..." Zen Master Gu Ya nodded: "The master is not a human being, but a blue dragon."

Canglong is the Qinglong.

Not the hairless green dragon.

Xie Que took a deep breath. This was completely different from the creature that Dahei and other dragon species wanted to transform into.

Canglong's bloodline is noble, no matter how these dragon species return to their ancestors, they will never be able to reach such a state.

It is said that Canglong was born in the realm of Yang Shen True Lord, and once he reaches adulthood, he will become a terrifying creature at the peak of Yang God.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is the Qinglong.

Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, is also a Qinglong.

In this way, Xie Que couldn't help but think of the relationship between the Heavenly Dragon Venerable and the Huagai Star Lord.

After all, they both came from the same source and both became gods.

Xie Que took a deep breath and buried this doubt in his heart.

Zen Master Guya sent this essence into the body of Lord Tianlong.

The next moment, a terrifying dragon roar rose up in the quiet room.

Xie Que suddenly felt that his soul was blasted out of his body by the dragon's roar, and his body felt like it was about to collapse from the outside to the inside.

The two Zen masters looked equally unhappy.

Zen Master Gu Ya quickly took out a bright red talisman from his waist and said respectfully: "Master, please forgive me. Master, my old friend Chilong Dharma King personally endorses it!"

The talisman fell from his hand and started to spontaneously ignite without any wind.

"Old Long, if you die, the favor must be returned!"

The voice of the Red Dragon Dharma King came from nowhere and reached the ears of the three of them.

"Haha... Since you are dead, then Tianlong Chanshang can just treat it as a favor to return the favor to the poor monk."

After the talisman was burned out, not a trace of smoke was left.

Coincidentally, the dragon's roar also gave up at this time.

After the dragon's roar completely dissipated, Xie Que also recovered from his miserable state.

The power caused by this dragon's roar is not a pure material tremor.

Even the soul could not help but tremble, and was almost shattered.

I am afraid that the ordinary True Lord Yang Shen, who has only just broken through, will be completely destroyed when he hears this dragon roar.

Not a single trace of the gong body formed by countless thoughts will remain.

Both Zen Master Guya glanced at Xie Que in surprise, and he originally wanted to protect him.

But I didn't expect Xie Que to carry it off forcefully.

This surprised him greatly.

He knew that Xie Que's body strength had reached a terrifying level, but he didn't expect that his soul could be so tough.

If he hadn't personally felt it, Xie Que had not transformed into a Yin spirit and condensed his body.

Otherwise, he would have thought that Xie Que was a true Yang Shen Lord.

"The essence of Tianlong's Zen singing lies here..." As the deep voice of Zen Master Guya came out, Master Tianlong's strong body couldn't help but become a little bulging.

The muscles on his back were pulsing, and the corners of Xie Que's eyes couldn't help but tremble a little.

Could it be a fake corpse?

He originally thought that Lord Tianlong would make a face similar to his, but he didn't expect that a huge blue dragon tattoo would appear.

"Come, take a step forward." Zen Master Guya stared at Xie Que.

Xie Tong nodded and walked to the body of Lord Tianlong.

Venerable Tianlong's muscles are as if they were carved by nature. They are so perfect that no one can find any problems.

The white monk's robe wrapped around his legs seemed to be infected with this holy power, exuding a sense of inviolability.

"Put your hand up."

When Xie Que heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. Was he going to give himself an entry?

But this is not in the water, and I don’t know if it will work...

"Put it on the tattoo site." Seeing Xie Que stretch his hand towards Venerable Tianlong's huge chest, Zen Master Gu Ya's tone became a little helpless.

Xie Que was stunned and laughed awkwardly.

The ancients did not deceive me. Excessive exercise attracts people of the same sex!

The moment Xie Que put his hand on it, a burst of green energy ignited on the back of Venerable Tianlong.

As if the blue dragon came to life, it actually burrowed straight into Xie Que's palm.

"Don't move! Hold it!" Zen Master Guya's voice came again.

Xie Que endured the numbness and became a little more relaxed after a while.

But Zen Master Gu Ya said "Hey" and tore open Xie Que's shirt with a crash.

Above the map of mountains and rivers, a huge blue dragon was entangled at this time.

These two tattoos are interdependent and occupy Xie Que's broad back, and they don't seem to be inconsistent at all.

There is even a sense that the blue dragon is protecting the country.

But this Canglong is somewhat incomplete, with less than half of its head and body showing.

The rest is just faintly visible.

As the feeling in Xie Que's hands gradually faded, those looming parts also gradually faded.

"This kid..." Zen Master Gu Ya suddenly thought about it and realized that this kid's physique was too strong, and the supplemented Canglong Essence was not enough for him to consume.

"More!" Zen Master Gu Ya glanced at Zen Master Ji Zhen beside him.

What Zen Master Ji Zhen has cultivated is the Dharmakaya of the World Honored One, and his tolerance for the energy of the Canglong is extremely high.

Now, Zen Master Gu Ya only has enough energy left to maintain Tianlong Zen singing.

Zen Master Ji Zhen was a little helpless, but he still transported the Canglong essence out of his body.

To these two Zen masters, they are both top figures in the world.

He has almost walked out of his own "Tao" and created the magical power that suits him best.

Even though Tianlong Zen Sing was taught by their mentor and was extremely powerful, it could only enhance their strength to a very limited extent.

"It's not enough..." Zen Master Ji Zhen felt the little Canglong essence remaining in his body and looked at his senior brother.

Zen Master Gu Ya also shook his head: "Forget it, this kid is really a freak."

"I can only blame him for not having a chance with Tianlong Zen Chan, but he can still use the dragon phase to the eleventh palm."

Zen Master Ji Zhen also nodded: "Senior brother, the remaining Canglong essence... just think of it as a thought for Master."

At this time, the majestic voice of the Red Dragon Dharma King also came here at the same time.

"Guya, a divine fire."

"Prophecy, thirty thousand Hengsha rice seeds."

The two brothers couldn't help but look at each other.

Zen Master Ji Zhen blushed: "Senior brother, in my humble opinion, this boy seems to be very suitable for the master's mantle."

"What junior brother said makes sense!" Zen Master Guya also nodded, but he still seemed a little confused:

"But that's the last thing Master left for us..."

"Fifty thousand grains of Hengsha rice seeds."

Zen Master Ji Zhen didn't say a word, but the Buddha's Dharmakaya emitted a magnificent force, grabbed the senior brother's hands, and put them together behind the Venerable Tianlong.