Chapter 84: Master Randeng’s Support!

While most of the monks were being brutally abused, a group of monks were at ease in Medicine King Valley.

"Bald donkey, surrender!" On the hillside, several precious medicines of various shapes jumped out and launched fierce attacks.

Dong~!

The low sound of the bell echoed.

A golden bell emerged, with tadpole-like Sanskrit lingering all over the body, revealing an indestructible meaning.

The leading master, Master Ran Deng, used the Golden Bell Cover to protect his body and easily blocked the attack of the precious medicines. Then he raised his palm like glass, flashed away, and slapped the precious medicines one by one.

Bang bang bang bang!

Several precious medicines were struck by lightning and fell to the ground without moving.

"Master Randeng is amazing. With him leading us, we will surely return with a full load this time!" A fellow disciple ran over happily, with a happy smile on his face, picked up the precious medicines and put them into the storage bag.

The Zen practitioners in the Hanging Temple were very excited. They looked at Master Randeng with deep admiration and regarded him as a god!

At the beginning.

After everyone entered the Medicine King Valley, they were very frightened and uneasy.

Because they found that their realm had regressed to the ninth level of Qi training, and the precious medicines that appeared were so strong that they could easily hang them up and beat them.

But soon, this respected old predecessor of the Hanging Temple dispelled their worries with his powerful strength!

Look, along the way, he has suppressed at least dozens of precious medicines, and then put them all in his pocket!

For this, the people in the Hanging Temple are so happy!

After all, it is extremely difficult to find a precious medicine outside on weekdays. It has only been a short time since they came in, and they have such a great harvest, which makes them look forward to the subsequent adventures.

According to this trend, won’t the precious medicines in Medicine King Valley be emptied? Even Medicine King can have a chance to win!

"Yes, it all depends on Master Ran Deng! After returning, the Hanging Temple will also reward us. This trip is really worth it!" The monks were happy and full of joy.

"Amitabha~" Master Ran Deng put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name habitually, and a barely noticeable gleam flashed in his eyes.

His heart was full of pride!

"Sure enough, the preparations I made before were worth it. The last time I was suppressed, I exposed all kinds of shortcomings and was ravaged by these little things. This time I can finally be proud and get what I want!"

Then.

Master Ran Deng and his party continued to move forward.

Seeing that some monks were oppressed by precious medicines and forced to do all kinds of eye-catching behaviors.

Some of them are royal relatives of a certain dynasty, some are the supreme elders of a certain sect, and some are the heads of a certain cultivation family. Their identities are varied, and they are all well-known and powerful people in the local area.

But now, they are oppressed by precious medicines and used like slaves one by one. Even if they want to resist, they are powerless.

Looking at their gray faces, dim eyes, doubts about life, and almost collapsed, the Zen practitioners in the Hanging Temple couldn't help but feel scared and secretly thanked for the protection of Master Ran Deng.

Seeing this absurd scene.

Master Ran Deng seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he felt the same, because as early as 100,000 years ago in the Medicine King Valley, he was also reduced to a poor guy who was bullied.

But fortunately, all this has been wiped out in the dust of history.

Now he has changed his appearance and set foot here again, just to suppress the Medicine King Valley!

"Hey, there are a bunch of old bald donkeys here, guys, come and take them down!" A precious medicine said excitedly.

"How dare you!"

Master Ran Deng shouted angrily, raised his hand and stretched it out, and a golden palm formed in the air, just like a Buddha's move, slapping the precious medicine to the ground, splashing juice and smelling the medicine.

"Wow, you dare to attack our noble medicine family, you old bald donkey is rebelling!" Around, one after another precious medicine came, aggressively, releasing their own moves.

Swish swish swish~

The energy fluctuations surged, rolling up the vast dust.

"Come well! Save me from looking for you!" Master Ran Deng sneered and went to meet you fearlessly.

The next second, he wrestled with a group of precious medicines.

During this period, Master Ran Deng was wearing a golden bell shield and resisted all kinds of strange moves.

This is not over yet. His fists and palms were full of powerful force, knocking down the active precious medicines one after another.

"This old bald donkey's tortoise shell is really hard!"

"Don't be discouraged, everyone, concentrate on attacking! In this Medicine King Valley, we are the boss!"

"That's right, go!"

...

Soon, the golden bell was covered with broken marks, and then it was smashed all at once.

Seeing this.

The rest of the precious medicines were very excited and tried their best to increase their offensive.

In their opinion, this old bald donkey will suffer soon.

Strangely, Master Ran Deng was not panicked at all, but showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Boom boom boom~!

In the exploding light ball, a thin figure stood firm.

"How is it possible?!" The little things around were very surprised, which was beyond their cognition.

I saw that the surface of Master Ran Deng's body was filled with a layer of golden halo, and the texture of his skin was shining with precious light, as if it was natural, and no external force could cause damage.

An old voice slowly came out from the smoke.

"In order to deal with you, during these long years, I painstakingly practiced the art of body refining and repaired the weaknesses. During this period, I traveled to famous mountains and rivers, used all means, and spent a lot of resources to build the body."

"Today, Lao Na's indestructible body has reached the most perfect stage. It is just one step away from the legendary transformation state. What if the cultivation level is suppressed to the Qi training state? With his powerful body, Lao Na can You still can’t do anything to me!”

Master Ran Deng clasped his hands together and stepped out, his cloudy eyes shining brightly.

Then, relying on his indestructible body, he resisted the attacks of the treasures and counterattacked them one by one.

Gradually, most of the treasures were suppressed, leaving a small number of treasures that fled in panic and disappeared without a trace.

The monks who were rescued nearby all cheered and many cried with joy, knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue! We will remember your kindness for the rest of our lives!"

"We can't repay your kindness!"

"Master pulled us out of the dire straits. It is a great merit. The Living Buddha is still alive!"

The shouts came and went, all with a sense of gratitude.

Master Ran Deng, who was in the limelight, pretended to be compassionate and sighed: "That's good, that's good. This is what I should do."

Hearing this, the monks around him admired him even more, and unanimously regarded him as an accomplished monk.

In the team at Xuankong Temple, every meditation practitioner had a red face and looked at each other with pride in their eyes.

Master Ran Deng coughed a few times, and several of his colleagues immediately understood and quickly put the precious medicines scattered on the ground into storage bags.

These are all trophies!

Looking at this group of grateful monks, Master Ran Deng appeared amiable on the surface, but secretly disdainful in his heart.

The reason why he took action was naturally for the precious medicine.

Those just now were just words for the occasion.

"Master, can we follow you? We don't want anything, we just want to be by your side!" A monk said tentatively because he was afraid that after leaving, he would be captured by Bao Yao as a slave.

Master Ran Deng smiled and said, "Amitabha, monks are compassionate. I know what you are worried about, but there is no need to be afraid. As long as you stay with me, I will protect you."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks almost cried with joy, and they once again made all kinds of rainbow nonsense, almost praising Master Ran Deng higher than Buddha!

Master Ran Deng pretended to be calm, but in reality he was already feeling restless.

He knows that after this incident is over, he will gain both fame and fortune, and his status in the Xuankong Temple will also rise!

"Amitabha, I would like to see if there is anything else in the Medicine King Valley that can threaten me!"

At this time, with the previous victories, Master Ran Deng was so confident that he led everyone to the depths of Yaowang Valley.