4051: C4051 Head Infusion

C4051 Head Infusion

Yang Bo held the Senior Sheep and formed a seal with his hand. A golden light flashed and he disappeared.

Yan Ming saw Yang Bo disappear and couldn't help but frown.

When the Buddhist cultivator behind Yan Ming saw that Yan Ming didn't move, he couldn't help but pull him back, "Senior Brother Yan Ming, why didn't you chase after him?"

Yan Ming waved his hand. "We can't catch him anymore. Since he can use spatial techniques, he can use them many more times. How are we going to find him?"

"It's already very difficult for us to trick him and trap him with magical treasures!"

Yang Bo appeared a few dozen kilometers away. He sent the Senior Sheep into the Cyan Cloud Peak while he stared at the large jar and returned to Ci Yun Temple.

Yang Bo was very curious about what had happened this time. Why was Ci Yun Temple able to stop him and bring him here?

Could it be that the Dao Ancestor and Buddha were the ones who attacked?

When they returned to Ci Yun Temple, the Buddhist cultivators had already dispersed. There were many young Buddhist monks collecting the scattered fragments of magic treasures.

Refining a small courtyard into a magic treasure was not an easy task. This was not something an ordinary cultivator could refine.

Yang Bo returned to the place where he met Yan Ming. When he saw Yan Ming sitting there again, Jue Hui knelt in front of him and was respectfully narrating the entire process.

Yan Ming's face was calm. He only spoke after a long time, "Yang Bo's luck is strong after all. It is too difficult to trap him!"

"Now that we've wasted a Daofather talisman, I wonder if he still has a Daofather talisman with him. Do you think he'll return to the East Sea?"

Juhui shook her head. "I'm not sure!"

Yan Ming looked out the door. "Since he's come to the west, he shouldn't leave so easily. I think he'll probably come back and take a look!"

"So, we have to be prepared. When he comes here, we will arrest him in one fell swoop!"

Jue Hui was very surprised. "Senior Brother Yan Ming, if he doesn't come back, what should we do?"

Yan Ming smiled. "He won't not come back, because he has already arrived!"

After saying that, Yan Ming's gaze landed in Yang Bo's direction and a smile appeared on his face.

Yang Bo hid under the large vat and stared in the direction of Monk Yan Ming. His face was filled with disbelief. Yang Bo had used the large vat to avoid many cultivators, but he didn't expect that Monk Yan Ming would be able to see through him!

Monk Yan Ming smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, are you still unwilling to come out?"

Yang Bo took off the large vat and appeared.

Yang Bo frowned, "How did you find out?"

Monk Yan Ming smiled, "Fellow Taoist Yang still doesn't know much about Buddhism. I have prepared a Buddhist pageant for Fellow Taoist Yang. Is Fellow Taoist Yang willing to participate?"

"If you participate in this grand meeting, you should know that Buddhism has six ways. This is the Heavenly Eye!"

Yang Bo looked at the monk, and a bright light flashed across his eyes. This time, he had a completely different feeling when he saw the monk. Last time, Yang Bo felt that the monk's cultivation base should be higher than the Rebirth State, but this time, the cultivation base of the monk was fluctuating!

The cultivation base of the monk had exceeded the Rebirth State and would return to the Rebirth State. His cultivation base was changing!

Yang Bo stared at the monk. He didn't think that any ordinary Buddhist could do this.

Monk Yan Ming had a faint smile on his face. "Fellow Taoist Yang, do you find it strange?"

"I'm always by Buddha's side. This time, I'm going to the lower realm to reincarnate!"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed dramatically, "You are not reincarnation, you are taking possession of someone else's body?"

Yan Ming chuckled, "No matter if it is reincarnation or possession, what difference is there?"

Yang Bo stared at him, "Yan Ming was originally a living person. After he was possessed by you, he lost his thoughts. If you do this, you will definitely suffer the wrath of heaven!"

"Why would Buddha do such a thing?"

Juhui stood at the side and quickly explained for him. "Senior Brother Yan Ming did not take possession of the body. Instead, he received the empowerment and had another memory in his mind! Senior Brother Yan Ming did not take possession of the body. Instead, he received the empowerment and had another memory in his mind!"

Yang Bo's expression eased a little. He looked at Yan Ming and asked, "Fellow Cultivator Yan Ming, what is your purpose?"

"I think you will come down this time. It's definitely not for the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree or the White Bull. There must be something else you want from me! "

Yan Ming chuckled, "Fellow Taoist Yang is indeed a wise man!"

Yang Bo stared at the other party. After the other party brought him to Ci Yun Temple, he did not kill him immediately. Instead, he wanted to trap him!

If he really wanted to snatch the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree and the White Bull, Yan Ming had other means, but he didn't have any vision. Obviously, he had another target!

Yan Ming looked over, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I want to get your luck!"

"Actually, Buddha has been paying attention to you since a long time ago. Your luck is magnificent, allowing you to obtain a lot of magic treasures. It also allowed you to learn a lot of Dao techniques!"

"Whether it's magical equipment or Dao Arts, these are all external things. If you work hard, you can also obtain them, but your luck is something you can't obtain! "

"If I have enough luck, I will be the first to become a Buddha in this world!"

Yang Bo stared at the other party. "Is that all?"

"Have you never thought that there would be many Daofathers eyeing me as well? They also want to obtain something from me!"

Yan Ming said, "I am a member of the Buddhist League, so I can't interfere with the matters of Daofathers!"

"No matter what Patriarch Guan does, Buddha will help me defend!"

Yang Bo stared at Yan Ming, not responding to him.

Yan Ming looked at Yang Bo and said softly, "Om!"

When this voice sounded, Yang Bo instantly felt as if a huge bell was ringing in his ears, and his entire body was trembling.

Yang Bo felt the stench of blood in his mouth. He stared at the source of the sound, and his facial expression changed dramatically, because the opponent was using the Six Characters Buddhist Truth!

After that, Yang Bo felt as if all the spiritual energy in the surroundings had been sucked out, and a formation had appeared in the surroundings!

Yan Ming chuckled, "Fellow Taoist Yang, why don't you stay in Ci Yun Temple?"

"You became a monk in Ci Yun Temple, I think this will be a beautiful talk!"

Yang Bo stared at Yan Ming and asked with a frown, "Master Yan Ming, why did you prepare such a formation? Why did you absorb all the spiritual energy?"

"Could it be that the body forging technique of Buddha Sect has given you so much confidence?"

Monk Yan Ming laughed, "Fellow Taoist Yang, you might not know this, but Buddhism not only has Bodhisattva, Buddha, but also King Kong!"

As he spoke, Monk Yan Ming's entire body became golden and shiny.

Yang Bo held the Qin Ding in his hand. He stared at Monk Yan Ming and said with a smile, "What a coincidence. I have also cultivated a body tempering cultivation technique. I wonder which one of us has a stronger cultivation technique?"

"Since Grandmaster Yan Ming wants to try it, let's give it a try!"2

As he spoke, Yang Bo carried Qin Ding and walked forward.

Monk Yan Ming had never seen how powerful Yang Bo was, but he knew very well that Yang Bo could directly fight against his dharma idol. He hurriedly reminded, "Senior Brother, be careful. Fellow Taoist Yang is very powerful!"

Yan Ming was very confident. He waved his hand and said, "It's fine!"

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