Chapter 1178 Branding Him
Chapter 1178 Branding Him
"It's fate, it's irrelevant where it comes from or where it goes!"
"What people value in this world is the word 'fate'. My fate with Jiejiao has ended, and that's it."
The others also felt that this was true when they heard it, and their eyes were all filled with anger towards Zhang Yu.
After all, no matter what the other person wants to do, it is their own choice. Isn't he stretching his hands too wide?
Zhang Yu sighed helplessly.
"It turns out that there is a reason why I hate you the most among all people."
"As a human being, you should never forget your roots. If you forget your roots, you are no longer even a human being."
"So, are you a human being?"
As Zhang Yu finished his words, he waved his right hand and a whip appeared in his hand.
"Forget it. I am too lazy to argue with you."
"You better die!"
When Zhang Yu finished speaking, at this time, he walked towards Duobao step by step.
After Duobao saw what Zhang Yu said about him, he actually chose to take action directly.
He was not affected by the magic and golden light spread out behind him.
He swung his right hand directly towards Zhang Yu, and as soon as this finger fell, the entire world seemed to be surrounded by this palm.
Zhang Yu did not stop at all.
Duobao's attack was blocked before it even touched him.
Zhang Yu looked at this scene and said softly: "Why are you so anxious to attack the ancestors?"
"so rude."
When Duobao saw that his attack had no effect, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
No words were spoken.
He wanted to escape, but found that the entire space had been blocked and he couldn't leave at all.
Zhang Yu's voice slowly sounded: "Why, you thought of it."
"The surrounding space has been locked by me."
As the voice fell, Duobao stared at Zhang Yu and asked at this moment: "Who are you?"
"Why are you targeting me?"
When Zhang Yu heard Duobao's words, he showed helplessness on his face and said, "I don't want to make things difficult for you, but it's really your fault!"
"It makes me want to chop you into pieces."
"You are a traitor to your ancestors."
"I thought I was a Buddha sitting on a golden lotus."
After saying this, Zhang Yu swung the whip in his right hand directly.
"Boom! The whip made a terrifying sound of breaking through the air. Duobao wanted to resist but found that he couldn't even move.
There was fear in his eyes, he didn't know what was going on.
Zhang Yu looked at Duobao and said, "Boy, you are unlucky to fall into my hands today."
"Let you sell yourself for favor."
"Let you pit your own people."
"You've been deceived!"
As Zhang Yu cursed, the whip in his hand flew over.
"You dare to call yourself a Buddha."
"Let you call yourself."
Each of Zhang Yu's whips was extremely powerful, as if he wanted to split Duobao's body in half with one whip.
Duobao was filled with nothing but terror.
There wasn't even a chance to resist.
At this moment he also realized how terrifying Zhang Yu was.
Zhang Yu became more and more angry as he looked at Duobao's face.
The whip in his hand swung directly towards his face.
"Bang!" A crisp sound sounded.
Duobao's face was torn apart by the whip and blood was flowing.
Zhang Yu's actions undoubtedly shattered Duobao's arrogant heart.
His eyes were no longer as kind as before.
Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "Why do you look to me like you want to kill me if you get the chance in the future?"
"But I'm telling you, you won't stand a chance."
"Because even if I never practice, you won't have any chance to come up."
Zhang Yu's voice hit Duobao mercilessly.
Duobao opened his mouth at this time.
"Could you please tell me my name?"
As Duobao's words fell.
Zhang Yu whipped him again, this time hitting his mouth: "Do you know what you are saying?"
"You still think you are a poor monk, do you really think you are a monk?"
"Is there a scar on your forehead?" Zhang Yu's voice fell.
After saying this, Zhang Yu said to Duobao: "You don't deserve to know my name."
"But I have a name that you should have heard of."
"They all call me Master."
When Zhang Yu's voice fell.
Countless people's pupils were shocked at this moment.
Can't say a word.
At this moment, everyone's eyes on Zhang Yu changed immediately.
After all, if Zhang Yu was really a young master, he was the young master who drove Daozu out of Zixiao Palace.
Then indeed no one present was qualified to call his name.
The same was true for Duobao. After hearing Zhang Yu's words, he was speechless.
He knew that everything he had done had been discovered, so he was being punished.
He couldn't utter a word, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
As all this happened, a smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face.
He waved his right hand and eight sticks of incense appeared in his hand.
He looked at Duobao and said, "Since you want to be a monk, let me crown you."
Following Zhang Yu's words.
The fragrance in his hand was instantly lit, and the scent of sandalwood floated in the air.
Zhang Yu's eyes were fixed on Duobao, and he quickly came behind Duobao.
He looked at the people around him and said, "You all saw it."
"This Duobao Taoist is one of the four great disciples of Tongtian Taoist under Jiejiao."
"Now I have joined the Buddhist world and become a monk in Lingshan."
"Being a monk requires eight precepts. I will use these eight pillars of incense as a seal in my hand to perform the ceremony for him."
"Brand him."
Following Zhang Yu's words.
When the others heard Zhang Yu's words, they all believed it to be correct, but they felt that it seemed that it was other people's freedom to join that sect.
Why does the young master want to intervene in this matter?
Before Duobao could say anything, Zhang Yu's red-hot incense went straight into his head.
Instantly accompanied by the sizzling sound of barbecue.
Duobao felt a sharp pain on the top of his head.
He couldn't bear it anymore and started screaming.
When Zhang Yu saw this, he didn't say anything, but a look of surprise appeared on his face.
He whispered, "Does it hurt?"
"Just bear with it and it will be over soon."
When Zhang Yu finished speaking, Duobao could even smell the aroma of meat coming from above his head.
The smell is indescribable.
There are no words to describe it.
He had only one thought in his mind.
If he can't beat the young master.
From now on, all those who convert to Buddhism must observe these eight precepts.
Zhang Yu also didn't know that it was because of his actions that all disciples in the Buddhist world would basically have eight scars on their heads, and these people even considered the scars an honor.
Some people have few scars on their heads and want to become true Buddhist disciples, so they work hard to accumulate merits.
Just for the eight scars on his head!
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