When you start the journey with invincibility and immortality while ignoring all restrictions, how would you act?
Junlin: 'I don't eat beef!'
What are you kidding me? I'...
Kong Yuan looked at Jun Lin standing opposite him and suddenly felt a little flustered. The scene from yesterday was still vivid in his mind.
If his master hadn't arrived in time, he might have gone mad from practicing qi cultivation.
Therefore, if possible, he would rather not run into Junlin.
However, Kong Yuan still nodded politely and said, "We meet again, benefactor."
Seeing this, Junlin couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Such a good temper.
Thinking this, he took out the sandalwood bead he had obtained yesterday. "Little monk, do you know what this bead is used for?"
Kong Yuan stared intently at the sandalwood beads in Jun Lin's hand.
He was destined to have this bead!
Ever since he saw the beads yesterday, he felt a strange attraction to them.
After Junlin snatched the sandalwood bead, his subconscious kept telling him that he had to get it back.
This is why he fought with King's Landing in public.
Although it was King's Landing that made the first move.
Upon seeing the sandalwood beads in Junlin's hand, Kongyuan finally couldn't help but say, "Benefactor, if possible, I hope you can sell this item to me."
Junlin gently shook his head and said, "No, unless you tell me what the use of this bead is, then I might consider it."
Actually, it would be easy for him to find out what the bead was for, but he just wanted to tease the little monk in front of him.
Upon hearing this, Kong Yuan was slightly taken aback.
Unfortunately, he didn't know the purpose of the bead in Junlin's hand; he was simply inexplicably drawn to it.
Helpless, Kong Yuan explained, "I don't know what this bead is for, but... I have a connection with it."
Seeing this, Junlin shrugged and said, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't do it. Then I'll have no choice but to keep it for now."
"this……"
Kong Yuan felt somewhat helpless, but if Jun Lin was determined not to give it to him, he couldn't just forcibly take it, could he?
"Wait, why are you two chatting? This is a fighting arena, not a place for you to chat. Are you still going to fight or not?" A middle-aged man in charge of managing Junlin's group couldn't help but speak up.
While other places were engulfed in fierce fighting, his place was quiet and peaceful; not only did they not fight, they even started chatting.
Upon seeing this, Kong Yuan quickly composed himself and said, "Amitabha, it was a momentary lapse of understanding. I hope you will forgive me, senior."
He was so focused on that sandalwood bead that he forgot this was a battlefield, which was really wrong of him.
However, King's Landing was not so accommodating.
He started cursing and yelling, "What's the rush? Don't you even know what psychological tactics are? If you can't be a referee, then don't be one! Damn it, I'm going to report you for being an incompetent referee! No, you're biased!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man was also somewhat confused by Jun Lin's series of words. How could he be biased?
Although he shouldn't have bothered with Junlin about these things, he was still a little annoyed by Junlin's sudden outburst.
He said coldly, "You..."
But before he could finish speaking, Junlin interrupted him: "What do you mean 'you'? I didn't use any psychological tactics on you, so don't fucking break down your defenses."
Middle-aged man: "..."
Is this psychological warfare? He admitted that he felt like punching someone now; perhaps he had really broken down.
Kong Yuan couldn't stand it any longer and said, "He was just doing his duty. You shouldn't say that about him."
Junlin curled his lip, "Little bald guy, you can't even protect yourself, so don't worry about other people's lives."
Kong Yuan's cultivation level was the same as his, both at the early stage of the seventh realm.
In this region where players are often at the late or peak of the seventh realm, they are probably the only two at the early stage of the seventh realm.
Upon hearing Jun Lin's words, Kong Yuan simply shook his head without replying, but instead demonstrated his stance through his actions.
Kong Yuan rushed up.
Kong Yuan was knocked away.
In the blink of an eye, Kong Yuan was kicked away by Jun Lin.
"You couldn't beat me yesterday, do you really think you can beat me today?"
As soon as Jun Lin finished speaking, he rushed up and started punching and kicking Kong Yuan.
He probably couldn't take the beating anymore.
Kong Yuan suddenly shouted, and a golden Buddha figure appeared behind him.
Immediately afterwards, the Buddha's shadow spread its five fingers and pressed down on Junlin.
Junlin's mind stirred.
Long swords formed from spiritual energy appeared out of thin air, and each of these swords was comparable to a seventh-grade spiritual sword!
The next moment!
The spirit swords flew towards the Buddha's shadow hand, instantly piercing it with countless holes!
The subsequent spirit sword pierced the Buddha statue behind Kong Yuan, leaving it riddled with holes and barely visible.
Kong Yuan's eyes widened in shock upon seeing this.
The Buddha image he summoned was his martial arts supernatural power. According to his master, it could even fight against a late-stage seventh-realm martial artist!
But why are they so vulnerable in the face of the spirit swords of King's Landing?
Before Kong Yuan could think any further, Jun Lin had already arrived in front of him and punched him directly in the face.
This punch not only sent Kong Yuan flying, but also shattered the golden Buddha phantom behind him.
Kong Yuan gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.
He was indeed no match for King's Landing.
In fact, it was clear from yesterday's confrontation, but he kept thinking it was because he hadn't gone all out at the time.
Now he understood that even if he gave it his all, he was no match for King's Landing, but he could not surrender.
Because he is a disciple of Buddha!
He carries the hopes of all Buddhist and Taoist sects in the entire Western Buddha Kingdom; he absolutely cannot fall here.
Junlin frowned as he watched Kong Yuan summon the golden Buddha phantom once again. Why was this little monk so stubborn?
Knowing full well he couldn't win, he still insisted on fighting head-on. If it were him... he would have self-destructed long ago.
Just as Junlin was about to repeat his old trick and use his supernatural power, "My Heart Transforms into a Sword," to beat Kong Yuan to a pulp, he was about to strike Kong Yuan again.
Kong Yuan's aura suddenly surged at this moment.
Breakthrough in the face of battle!
At this moment, Kong Yuan seemed to have realized something. A golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden Buddha phantom behind him suddenly became much more solid.
Then, Kong Yuan began to murmur.
Golden Sanskrit characters slowly appeared as Kong Yuan murmured, surrounding Kong Yuan and the golden Buddha phantom behind him.
It gives people a sense of holiness and solemnity.
And this series of operations was completed in the blink of an eye.
"Please forgive me, benefactor!"
Kong Yuan placed one hand vertically in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and politely uttered these five words.
As Kong Yuan's voice faded away...
The golden Buddha slowly raised its hand to make a wish, then pressed it down again!
An immense pressure began to act upon Junlin, as if it were about to crush him completely.
Upon seeing this, Junlin couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
"Damn, BYD is the chosen one!"