Monk Bu Po had been preparing this Xumi Palm for a long time.
His strength was vigorous, as tyrannical as Mount Meru.
Wu Zhen Shangren's palm strength was unable to fight against it.
When his palm strength collided with Xumi Mountain's palm strength, it was like ice entering a raging fire, snow meeting a blazing sun.
In an instant, it disappeared completely.
At the same time, the Xumi Mountain's palm strength did not decrease and rushed towards Wu Zhen Shangren!
What?!
Seeing this, Wu Zhen Shangren was shocked.
Monk Bu Po took a series of attacks head-on and still had such a palm strength!
While he was shocked, he wanted to dodge.
At this time, the feeling of powerlessness attacked him again!
Wu Zhen Shangren was just forcefully urging his strength to counteract this feeling of powerlessness.
After a series of violent attacks, the feeling of powerlessness struck him once again!
At this time, his whole body was empty and powerless. It was as if he had lost all his strength. He could not use even half of his strength!
At the same time, the Sumeru Mountain Palm Technique landed on the other bodies.
Bang!
In an instant, a dull sound was heard.
Wu Zhen Shangren was sent flying and smashed on the ground. He even spat out a mouthful of blood.
With this palm strike, the winner was decided!
Seeing this, Monk Bu Po did not hesitate at all.
His body moved and came in front of Wu Zhen Shangren. He opened his mouth and said, "Amitabha Buddha …"
"State Preceptor's martial arts is very strong. Your attack just now was very smooth. It made me unable to control myself and accidentally used 100% of my strength …"
"That's why I accidentally injured State Preceptor. It's really a sin!"
"But State Preceptor, don't be afraid. This poor monk just happens to have a healing divine medicine. It can definitely protect you!"
As he said that, Monk Bu Po took out a few pills and stuffed them into Wu Zhen Shangren's mouth without any explanation!
Among these pills, there was a pill with a mixture of gold and red. It was very eye-catching.
Seeing this, Wang Ye was stunned. Then, he remembered that Monk Bu Po mentioned the Golden Eye Scarlet Blood Toad …
That Golden Eye Scarlet Blood Toad was a rare poisonous creature. Its color was also a mixture of gold and red.
Monk Bu Po said that he used its essence to refine 18 Scarlet Blood Parasite Pills …
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Thinking of this, he suddenly understood.
This golden red pill was not a healing pill at all.
It was the Scarlet Blood Gu Worm Pill refined by Monk Bu Po!
First, there was poison in his palm, Wuzhen Shangren was weak and feeble, he could not exert any strength.
Then, he would deliberately take a beating and let the poison erupt completely.
In the end, he pretended to injure the other party and mixed the Scarlet Blood Parasite Worm Pill into the healing pills for the other party to consume.
From the moment he saw Wuzhen Shangren, Monk Bu Po had already planned everything!
Instead of meditating on Zen and comprehending the Dharma, all he thought about was how to use poison to recruit a disciple.
Moreover, his methods were superb, and his methods were as wild as the art of war.
This kind of operation made Wang Ye gasp in amazement!
Just as Wang Ye was pondering, Wuzhen Shangren's face regained some color.
He looked at Monk Bupo in front of him and said, "Master Bupo, your martial arts cultivation is indeed profound. I admit defeat!"
"This time, I will go back to practice my martial arts. I will definitely seek guidance from the great master in the future!"
With that said, Exalted Wuzhen stood up and was about to leave!
"Amitabha!"
Seeing this scene, Monk Liao Fan, who was standing at the side as a witness, said, "State Preceptor, have you forgotten that you have a bet with Junior Brother Bupo?"
"Before the two of you fought, you said that if Junior Brother Bupo lost, he would worship you as his master …"
"Now that Junior Brother Bupo won, shouldn't you worship him as your master instead?"
Hearing this, Exalted Wuzhen's expression changed. He was about to say something.
At this moment, Monk Bu Po said, "Senior Brother Liao Fan, State Preceptor only said that if I lost, I would worship him as my master. He did not say that if he lost, he would worship me as his master …"
"As a monk, we should be strict with ourselves and treat others with leniency …"
"It's better not to force things like this!"
At this point, Monk Bu Po looked at Exalted Wuzhen and said, "State Preceptor, you can leave now!"
Hearing this, Exalted Wuzhen looked at Monk Bu Po and turned to leave.
Looking at Exalted Wuzhen's back, Monk Bu Po smiled.
He placed a palm in front of his chest and said, "Amitabha, State Preceptor, take care!"
However, Exalted Master Wuzhen had not walked far when his expression abruptly changed.
At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and stomach. Then, he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Monk Bu Po quickly went forward to help him up.
At the same time, he asked with concern, "State Preceptor, what happened to you?"
"You … You …"
At this moment, Exalted Wuzhen felt a sharp pain in his chest and stomach.
He said to Monk Bu Po in a weak voice, "What … What kind of pill did you give me?"
"Great Recovery Pill …"
Hearing this, Monk Bu Po said, "And the Red Blood Gu Worm Pill …"
"You … You … Used Gu Worms!"
Hearing this, Exalted Wuzhen grabbed Monk Bu Po's kasaya. His expression was very complicated.
To others, it looked like Exalted Wuzhen was in extreme pain.
"This Red Blood Gu Worm Pill was refined by this poor monk using the essence of the Golden Eye Red Blood Toad and the Heart Devouring Gu Worm …"
At this moment, Monk Bu Po said in a low voice, "Not only is this pill extremely poisonous, there are also Gu Worms inside …"
"If you know what's good for you, you should obediently become my disciple. We will still address each other as brothers of the same generation."
"If you insist on not becoming my disciple, today will be the day you meet my Buddha!"
As he spoke, Bu Po's voice was low but there was a trace of pity on his face.
At a glance, it looked like he was feeling inferior because he injured Exalted Wuzhen.
"You … You despicable …"
Exalted Wuzhen looked at Monk Bu Po in front of him and said.
"Then, are you going to become my disciple or not?"
Monk Bu Po asked with a pitiful expression.
As soon as he said this, Wu Zhen gritted his teeth.
He looked at Monk Bu Po in front of him and said, "Senior brother … Please spare my life …"
"That's more like it!"
Hearing this, Monk Bupo nodded.
Then, he carried Exalted Wuzhen and came in front of Zen Master Liaochen. He said, "Senior brother abbot, this poor monk was careless and accidentally injured the State Preceptor …"
"Now that the State Preceptor is so severely injured, this poor monk hopes that abbot can allow the State Preceptor to rest here and heal his injuries …"
"If anything happens during this time, this poor monk will be responsible. It has nothing to do with Cold Mountain Temple!"
Monk Bu Po's words were sincere and his face was full of pity.
It was as if he was really worried about Exalted Wuzhen.
"Amitabha!"
Zen Master Liaochen softly chanted the name of Buddha and said, "Junior brother Bu Po is so considerate of him. You truly have the heart of a Bodhisattva …"
"If that's the case, let him stay in the west wing to heal his body!"
As he spoke, Buddhist Monk Liaochen looked at Bu Po with admiration.
"If that's the case …"
Monk Bu Po said, "I thank the abbot on behalf of the State Preceptor!"
With that, Monk Bu Po carried Exalted Wuzhen and walked towards the west wing.