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Chapter 1780 The Confused Garama (Additional Update 93/100 for the Silver Alliance's わたぬききみひろ)

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    The wind is howling violently, and the remaining sun is still bleeding.

    Although they are both members of Buddhism, the fighting between the two parties is even more intense!

    ??Especially after this general attack on the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth, there is quite a fighting spirit!

    Jia Luo Mo, who had just walked out of the tent, frowned slightly when he saw this scene. In terms of combat effectiveness, the two sides were still on the same level.

    But in the duel between the masters of the Yangshen Realm, our side should have a slight upper hand, but at this moment, several of my uncles are a little distracted.

    Jia Luo Mo understood that they should have just learned about the things in the rear. After all, blocking the news could only target those Buddhist soldiers. It was difficult to completely restrict the old monks in the temple who were senior to him.

    After seeing Jia LuoMa appear, an old monk with a sad look but an exceptionally tall figure put down Kashyapa who was fighting him, and ducked in front of him.

    "My nephew, I wonder how you are going to solve the problems in the temple?"

    Jia Luo Mo frowned deeper and indicated the battle situation above with his eyes: "Uncle Master, what's the matter with you running down in the middle of the battle!"

    The old monk said rather stubbornly: "I won't be able to settle down until I understand this matter!

    You also know that my disciple has a pretty good talent, and I have spent a lot of effort on him.

    But now he has been poisoned for no apparent reason. Even if the poison in his body has been dispelled, the temple is still full of dangers. His current strength has not been restored, and he is almost powerless.

    What should we do if we are attacked by assassins from the Buddhist Kingdom on earth!  "

    Although it is said that family members should cut off the seven emotions and six desires, the bonds between people are not so easy to let go of.

    This is the case for many old monks in Tantric Night Flower Temple. They have experienced the most decadent and gloomy period in the temple, so they are particularly attentive to the training of their younger generations.

    Especially in the era when the Muhuang Buddhist Temple suppressed the entire Buddhism, they rarely found a few fish with good talents that slipped through the net, and they protected them as treasures.

    This has also become a tradition in Tantric Tanhua Temple. The friendship between master and disciple is almost the same as that between father and son.

    And the disciple of this old monk died unexpectedly a few years ago, so he placed all his feelings on this disciple. As the saying goes, they are relatives across generations, which also made him have greater expectations for this disciple.

    Now that he learned that there was a poisoning incident and assassins in the temple, how could he not panic!

    He knew very well that although there were several junior disciples staying in the temple, it took up most of their efforts just to keep exorcising the poisons from those disciples.

    Where can I find the time to take extra care of my little disciple?

    Garama took a deep breath, looked at the battle situation in mid-air, and found that some old monks were also focusing part of their attention on themselves.

    "But compared to the most stubborn uncle in front of me, I still remember that we are fighting now.

    So he said: "I am going to have peace talks with the Buddha Emperor. There is no need to continue this battle."

    The old monk quickly agreed: "My nephew is indeed the abbot, this decision is so wise!

    You must know that the one who has enmity with us is the Muhuang Buddhist Temple, not the Buddhist Kingdom on this earth.

    This war was fought to force the Great Skull Dynasty to declare war on the Muhuang Buddhist Temple. Now the northern battlefield has long been in chaos.

    Now that we withdraw, we can not only solve the hidden dangers in the rear, but also retain our strength and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

    Be wise!  Wise!  "

    Jia Luo Mo had a dark face and did not want to talk to the old monk anymore. He ducked into the air and looked at the four Buddhas who had gathered together and said: "The poor monk has something to discuss with the Buddha Emperor, which is related to the situation of this war.

    I believe you don’t want to continue fighting. Continuing internal friction will only make the entire Buddhist sect’s strength continue to decline.  "

    The four of them had blank faces again, completely confused as to what the other party was up to.

    Moreover, according to the military adviser's script, one's own side is only allowed to launch a general offensive, and there is no follow-up.

    If they had known the strategist’s determination before, they would have definitely agreed with the idea of ??ending this battle, but after they understood the strategist’s good intentions and the true meaning of this battle.

    On the contrary, the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts surged wildly, just because this was a rare opportunity. Once the tiger returns to the mountains, the unification of Buddhism in the Buddhist kingdom on earth will be truly far away.

    And at this moment, a golden light flashed, it was Nirvana.

    He bowed to Jia Luo Mo and said: "His Majesty, the Buddha Emperor, invites Abbot Jia Luo Mo to come and meet him."

    Jia Luo Mo nodded. Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he could only suppress it, especially when he looked at those people behind him who were discussing in low voices and with anxious expressions on their faces.All the old monks.

    He knew that this battle could never go on.

    Immediately, the two people turned into rainbow light and disappeared on the spot, until they came to a large tent.

    When he saw the young figure walking out of the tent and the faint Buddha light that was unintentionally emitted from his body, he still felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

    Although this was not the first time he met Wang Tianyun, every time he met the Buddha Emperor, he always felt an inexplicable kindness and unspeakable sadness.

    He doesn’t know where sorrow comes from, nor where resentment goes.

    But he vaguely felt that something very important had been taken away from him.

    And this time, due to the disturbance of trivial matters at the rear, Jia Luo Mo's tense nerves also showed a slight relief, so he said an inappropriate sentence.

    "Why are you not my discipleI always feel that you should be my disciple"

    After the words came out of his mouth, he looked a little embarrassed. After all, the other party was a master in the same realm as himself, and now there was no difference in status.

    My words are a bit like saying to Tongzhi, the abbot of Muhuang Buddhist Temple: "You should be my son!"

    It probably means the same thing.

    What Jia Luo Mo didn’t expect was that Wang Tianyun nodded lightly and said softly: “You should indeed be my master.”

    These words made Jia Luo Mo completely dumbfounded. It was probably as if his colleague called him daddy affectionately. It was so shocking!

    “I can’t explain it in a few words, but there is one person who can explain it perfectly.”

    Wang Tianyun said no more, turned around and walked into the big tent.

    What Jalama didn’t expect was that there was also a Buddha Emperor in the tent, and the Buddha’s intention in him was even richer and purer.

    Although not as good as the former Good Tathagata, among all the people that Kalama has met in his life, he should be the closest to the Good Tathagata, and the most likely person to replace the Good Tathagata and become the incarnation of the Buddha.

    “He is called Du Shi Wu Tian, ??and he is also another me.

    “A me who shouldn’t have appeared in this era, or this world, but actually exists.  "

    Wang Tianyun said lightly.

    Garama continued to be dumbfounded, completely confused as to what was happening now.

    But he saw that Du Shi Wu Tian suddenly made a disciple salute to him and said respectfully: "Master, long time no see."

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