My wife came from billions of years ago

Get along?

Ye Daosheng really wanted to say, how could my sister like a man with a round head?

"Brother, help me!"

Yun Xuanwu pulled Ye Daosheng's arm, and the latter said helplessly, "Okay, I'll talk to Ling'er."

"Prince Ning, right?"

"What's the matter, Master Zhending?" Ye Daosheng turned his head and looked. "I will definitely reward you handsomely for the fierce battle against the demon corpse in the southern border. If you have any request, just ask."

"Why do you all like to call me a high monk?"

"King Ning can call me Little Monk, or Zhending, but don't call me Senior Monk. Although I have unparalleled talent, I am still some distance away from being a Senior Monk."

"I have a question, King Ning, please tell me!"

"You ask!"

"Where is the demon clan? I came here with King Yan only to save the demon clan from evil. Please tell me the whereabouts of the demon clan."

Ye Daosheng smiled, "Zhen Ding, the demons have retreated, and your current strength is not enough to save the demons."

Zhending: "King Ning is questioning me?"

At this point, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Yun Xuanwu, "On the way to Tianyong City, I heard Donor Yun say that King Ning is unparalleled in the world, and he even praised you as a god. I even made a bet with him that I could compete with King Ning."

"Please teach me, King Ning!"

Yun Xuanwu echoed, "Brother, Zhending is right, he wants to compete with you, and he also said that he is the most outstanding genius in Jiuzhou!"

Ye Daosheng nodded, "The little monk Zhending is indeed excellent. He fights for the human race. There are not many monks in Jiuzhou who have such awareness."

"As for the sparring, forget it. I am worried that I won't be able to control my strength and hurt him."

"Xuanwu, take Zhending down to rest."

Yun Xuanwu heard this and smiled, "Little monk, please come in!"

"and many more!"

"Master Ye, do you know what you are talking about? Hurting me? I have been practicing in Fahua Temple for twenty years and comprehending the Buddha's teachings for three hundred years. So far, no one has been able to hurt me."

"Go ahead!"

Ye Daosheng smiled bitterly, "Zhen Ding, I have something important to do, we will have another chance to learn from each other later."

"Don't worry, King Ning. It won't take you long. I can defeat you in three moves!"

Yun Xuanwu: “???”

What is he saying?

"Brother, you should teach him a lesson. This little monk is really too arrogant."

"Okay, then three moves!" Ye Daosheng said calmly, paused, and added: "In fact, I also have a shallow understanding of Buddhism, so let's discuss Buddhism with you."

Zhen Ding was stunned for a moment, "You also understand Buddhism. I claim to be the reincarnation of Buddha. Isn't it a bit too much to compare Buddhism with you?"

Ye Daosheng soared into the air, standing proudly in the air. Zhending was unwilling to fall behind, and instantly appeared in front of him, "In a contest of Buddhist teachings, I have never lost."

As the words fell, Buddha's light burst out from the sky, and the sound of Buddha spread under the sky. It seemed that countless monks were chanting scriptures in the sky, Buddha lying on a green lotus, Vajra God Buddha, and free and easy ancient Buddha...

Gods and Buddhas descended from the sky and appeared behind Zhending.

"I will borrow the help of all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to fight against King Ning!"

Ye Daosheng took a step forward, Buddha's light shot up into the sky, and the Buddha patterns under his feet spread out, illuminating the entire Kyushu region. Behind him was only an ancient Buddha, towering into the clouds and majestically reaching the sky, with powerful Buddha pressure falling down.

Zhending looked up with a look of horror on his face, "There are so many gods and Buddhas behind me, but they are no match for the giant Buddha behind King Ning. I don't know what to call this Buddha, he looks a little unfamiliar."

"Tathagata!"

"Is there such a thing in Buddhism?" Zhen Ding was somewhat puzzled. "King Ning, can you please tell me what realm you are in now?"

"Just entered the land of immortals!"

"Got it!" Zhen Ding restrained his aura and turned to look at Yun Xuanwu, "Donor, are you itching for a fight?"

Yun Xuanwu: "??? Little monk, if you have anything to say, just say it nicely."

Zhen Ding: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Yun. The Buddha said: You should always be grateful to the sentient beings who give you adversity, so I want to thank you!"

Yun Xuanwu was skeptical, "How are you going to thank me?"

Zhending put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, let me see if I can beat you to death."

He rushed towards Yun Xuanwu swinging the golden Buddha brick.

"It is not right for a Buddhist disciple to fight and kill each other."

"Little monk, I tell you that you are the weakest in this city, and I don't want to bully you." Yun Xuanwu said, running towards Ye Daosheng, "Brother, quickly let the Buddha take him in."

"The King of Yan brought him here just to let him become Buddha's disciple."

"Everything is predestined, Master Buddha, please accept him!" Ye Daosheng looked into the void, and Zang Cang, covered in golden light, appeared. "Little monk, all my Buddhist teachings were taught by His Highness. It's not unfair that you lost. Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

"Old monk, who are you?"

"Cang Cang, the monks in Jiuzhou like to call me the Buddha Sword Immortal!"

Zhending's pupils dilated. The Buddha Sword Immortal's Buddhism was taught by King Ning of the Great Qin. How did the world become different? "Old monk, monks don't tell lies."

Cang Cang laughed loudly, and the Sky-lifting Buddha Sword appeared behind him, "Nine Provinces Buddha Sword, I am the only one who can rule. Do you believe it now?"

Zhending looked at the Sky-breaking Buddha Sword, put his hands together, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "I am Zhending, the humble monk, and I pay my respects to the Master!"

"Let's go, follow me to practice!" Cang Cang turned around and left with the Buddha's light. His voice teaching Zhen Ding could be heard in the air, "You want to surpass His Highness. You are very ambitious, but it is impossible."

"Don't have such unrealistic thoughts in the future. It will be good for your practice."

Zhending: “..............”

When he arrived at the library, the moment he pushed open the door, Zhen Ding discovered Gu Fengliu, Ling Xingzhi, Xiao Dugu, and Li Qingfeng. He sensed their aura and straightened his back.

"Master Buddha, I am accepting a disciple!"

"Zhen Ding, I'm here to meet the Drunken Sword Immortal and the Ghost Sword Immortal. The three of them are the Kunlun Patriarch, the Martial Emperor, and the Jiuzhou Elder. We are all loyal to His Royal Highness Prince Ning."

Zhending bowed quickly and said, "This humble monk greets all the seniors."

He knew that he had entered a nest of strong men. Almost all the strong men in Jiuzhou were here. No wonder they could defeat the demons. This King Ning was too awesome. He wanted to learn from him.

"Zhen Ding, go to the top floor to practice first. I will come to find you later."

"Lao Xiao, you said that the person who rescued Mo Jiuzhong and Jun Niu was a powerful demon. Are you sure?"

Xiao Dugu took a sip of wine and said, "It is confirmed that His Highness has been practicing formations in seclusion for a long time in order to reach the Demon Realm."

Cang Cang was silent for a moment, "Lao Xiao, do you have any plans?"

Xiao Dugu slowly stood up, walked to the window and looked out into the void. "I can vaguely sense that there is a vast demonic energy above the Nine Heavens approaching the Nine Provinces. It seems that the demons from outside the domain are about to descend, so I plan to go and take a look myself."

"Lao Xiao, isn't this too risky?"

"I have a sword that can slay immortals, destroy demons, and behead gods... I must go this time. Your Highness needs time to practice the formation, so I want to buy some time for Your Highness."