Chapter 1,273: Three Thousands at a Glance (1/4)

"Jin-Deng-Grand Master-!"

Seeing the terrifying sight of the monk bleeding from his seven orifices in front of him, Lord Throwing Thunder could not help but shout loudly.

Zen Master Jindeng raised his hand and wiped away the dripping blood on his face: "Donor, don't worry, I'm fine..."

At this time, Zhenjun Grenade-Throwing Thunder was truly shocked.

The spiritual power concentrated in that brick.

As early as the moment Wang Ling threw it over,

Lord Throwing Thunder can already feel it.

He is a true respecter, and he doesn't dare to pick it up at all.

Just feeling the mental pressure emanating from the bricks already made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

And Zen Master Jindeng not only reached out to take it...

It lasted about ten seconds before letting go...

Lord Throwing Thunder calculated that these ten seconds, if calculated according to the power of one second = one slap.

This Zen Master Jindeng has already received ten blows from Wang Ling!

The key is, ten times!

Still alive...

This is what makes Lord Throwing Thunder feel the most horrified.

Such tenacious vitality is already unparalleled in ancient and modern times and is unique in the eyes of Lord Throwing Thunder.

However, although Zen Master Jin Deng survived, his immediate condition was obviously not very good.

His face was pale, and he looked like he was about to die at any moment, which made Lord Grenade-Throwing extremely worried.

"Master...can you still hold on..."

"Bad monk...it's okay..." After the monk said that, he took out a golden elixir from his sleeve and threw it into his mouth.

This is the Nine Turns Golden Pill, a pill refined by the Golden Lamp in the 2718th lifetime... Originally the Golden Lamp was prepared for any danger in that lifetime, and was left behind to die.

However, starting from the 2718th life, Jin Deng found that he seemed to be invincible.

In this world, except for Wang Daozu, it seems that no one else is his opponent.

And this nine-turn golden elixir used to hang one's life has been passed down through continuous inheritance until now...

At this time, Jin Deng threw the nine-turn golden lantern into his mouth, and the internal injuries all over his body began to gradually repair.

He was indeed right.

The injury to this young man was not only a real injury, but also had the effect of serious injury... Fortunately, the Nine Turns Golden Pill he had prepared could ignore the effects of serious injuries, otherwise ordinary healing pills would definitely not be able to cure him. His current injuries.

"Real injury + serious injury..." Zen Master Jin Deng was horrified in his heart.

This person is surprisingly similar to Wang Daozu...

But he was sure.

Wang Ling was not Wang Daozu himself.

So, who is this young man?

At this moment, Wang Ling in the atrium had already walked two-thirds of the way.

The expression on his face remained relaxed.

These floor tiles by Zen Master Jin Deng did not put any pressure on him.

It can withstand nearly ten palms of damage without dying.

Jin Deng is also considered the first person.

At this time, Wang Ling stretched out his hand and pulled out the reincarnation memory brick in front of Jin Deng's eyes and brought it into his palm.

Since he has already made this memory brick.

Wang Ling felt that there was no need to waste it.

In the future, it can be used to identify whether the opponent is a master...

If you are a real master, you should be like Zen Master Jindeng, who can touch it for several seconds without dying.

Wang Ling used his index finger to carve a "10" number mark on the brick, and then put the memory brick into Wang Tong.

10, which represents the current record for how long this memory brick can be held in hand.

Zen Master Jin Deng currently holds the record by ten seconds.

Wang Ling wanted to see if anyone could break this record in the future...

"I didn't expect that this poor monk would be reincarnated for thousands of lives, but he would hit a wall here..."

At this time, Zen Master Jin Deng stopped knocking on the wooden fish.

Although the Nine Turns Golden Pill stopped his physical injuries, beating the wooden fish was also an act of cultivation in itself.

His wooden fish is called "Fish of the Sky", and it is a magical weapon that is bound to the physical body for practice.

Every time it is struck, the body will simultaneously withstand hundreds of billions of tons of blows.

In essence, it is a process of tempering the physical body.

However, with his current physical condition, he can no longer move...

If he didn't take a break and hit him again, he would die.

In fact, these inner words of Zen Master Jin Deng saved his life.

Although Wang Ling has not yet arrived at the Main Hall, he has always been curious about the wooden fish under Zen Master Jin Deng.

I wanted to take a look at it by tapping it...

But since the wooden fish is bound to the physical body of the Golden Lantern Master.

Wang Ling felt that he should not continue to "skin".

If he accidentally smashes this wooden fish, I'm afraid Master Jin Leng will explode in front of him...

…

Step into the main hall with one foot and compare the pressures inside and outside.

Wang Ling felt really relaxed.

But the difference is actually not that big.

This mental pressure was like the weight of a schoolbag being lifted off.

"This little donor...who are you..." Zen Master Jindeng looked at Wang Ling.

The question eventually returns to the topic of "Who is the god?"

Wang Ling fell into silence.

He doesn't even know who he is.

To this day, he has not found the answer to the question...

"Poor monk, in all these years, I have never been so eager to know the answer."

At this time, Zen Master Jin Deng turned his attention to Wang Ling.

At the same time, he was mentally prepared.

As long as he can know the answer, even if the outcome of his life is death, he will be satisfied.

"Grandmaster……"

"I may not die in this life, it's a 50-50 chance."

"But the reason why we came to the master is..."

"I know."

The monk smiled and gave it a try: "So I have already left the answer. You will only receive this answer after I die."

"Then my brother's eyes."

"I don't want my eyes anymore."

The monk shook his head.

He has now experienced Wang Ling's power.

Already fully understood.

He couldn't afford this pair of contact lenses.

Zen Master Jindeng sighed slightly: "So now I have changed my mind. I just ask this donor Wang to stand in front of me and let me take a look."

"Master, can you see clearly?"

"Not necessarily, but I want to try." Zen Master Jin Deng said.

Obviously, the monk is a very stubborn person.

You will never give up until you achieve your goal.

Wang Ling sat cross-legged on the ground and shrugged, looking indifferent.

Even he himself couldn't figure out this secret, let alone the monk in front of him.

"Then I'll start."

Zen Master Jindeng smiled.

He nodded towards Wang Ling.

next moment.

The swastika Buddha's light bloomed from his eyes again!

In an instant!

Zen Master Jindeng's eyes were bloodshot.

This glance condensed his entire 3,000 lifetimes of reincarnation power!

His sight transcends the eternity of time and has insight into the galaxy of all realms...

Then, Zen Master Jindeng closed his eyes.

One of his pair of swastikas was already scrapped.

At the same time, there was a bang in the atrium and an explosion occurred!

On the ground, 3,000 memory bricks symbolizing the 3,000 reincarnations of Zen Master Jin Deng suddenly collapsed and turned into dust all over the ground...

Zen Master Jin Deng never dreamed of this.

He spent 3,000 lifetimes of cultivation.

In the end, it turned out to be only a chaotic world where light and darkness intertwined.

I found the outline of a human figure...