Chapter 263: Death in a hundred years

At this time, the sky was getting darker. When the big-eared monk and the little Taoist priest came to the street where Wang Linshu was, the sky had completely dimmed, but on both sides of the street, there were lights of lights.

Xu Tao opened his eyes in a daze. After a moment of silence, he immediately saw the surroundings clearly. He quickly got up and saw Wang Lin, he immediately fell to the ground with excitement on his face and could not speak.

Wang Lin looked as usual, and he didn't even look at Xu Tao, and said calmly: "Save your life, but I will serve the cause and effect for the past sixteen years. You can go."

Xu Tao hesitated for a moment, then kowtowed a few times and whispered: "Great kindness, Xu Tao remembers it in his heart!" After saying that, he took a deep breath, stood up, pushed open the door of the store, and was about to step out.

At this time, Wang Lin frowned and said, "Xu Tao, come back, the door doesn't need to be closed!"

Xu Tao was stunned, quickly retreated, looking at Wang Lin blankly.

"Stand aside, there are guests coming!" Wang Lin took a sip of the wine in his hand and said calmly.

Xu Tao's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stood beside Wang Lin, looking at the shop door, his eyes flashed.

Not long after, a slight sound of footsteps came slowly from outside. Then, a big-eared monk walked in from outside the shop, and followed him, following the little Taoist priest who was let go by Wang Lin during the day.

Xu Tao's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror. He recognized at a glance that the big-eared monk was the one who was forcing the prince to dare not walk out of the palace. He immediately burst into huge waves in his heart. However, after looking at Wang Lin, he stopped his subconscious steps and remained silent.

As soon as the little Taoist priest entered the shop, he immediately smiled and shouted, "Master, it's him! It was him who injured his disciple!" The little Taoist priest pointed at Wang Lin, but when he turned around, he was surprised to find that his master did not look at this person, but instead turned his eyes on the wood carvings around him.

Wang Lin never spoke, just drank leisurely, glanced at the two of them, and then took them back.

The big-eared monk looked at the wood carvings carefully. Suddenly his eyes narrowed and fell on two wood carvings. These two wood carvings were the middle-aged scholars and old women of Baiyun Sect!

The big-eared monk looked at it for a long time and smiled slightly, as if he was not treating himself as an outsider. He shook off his sleeve and sat opposite Wang Lin.

"Fellow Daoist, how about letting me have a drink?" The big-eared monk gently took out a cup from the storage bag.

Wang Lin glanced at the man, threw the wine pot in his hand forward, and was caught by the big-eared monk, poured a cup full. After drinking it in one sip, his eyes showed a strange light and exclaimed: "Good taste!"

Wang Lin chuckled and said, "Since you like it, I'll give it to you half a pot!"

The big-eared monk laughed and did not refuse. He poured another cup, drank it, and tasted it for a long time, sighed: "The realm of a fellow Taoist is one line higher than that of the lower level. I admire it by turning into an mortal world!"

Wang Lin flipped his right hand, and another wine pot appeared in his hand. He took a sip and said, "Fellow Taoist uses his disciples to transform into ordinary people, and uses both his master and his father to understand the way of heaven. It has the same effect as the one below. Why should you envy others?"

The big-eared monk looked at Wang Lin and nodded, "It seems that he is not wrong. Today, I have already guessed that there is someone in Kyoto who is at the same level as me and is ready to transform into a god."

Wang Lin smiled and said nothing.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you compare yourself to see who will enter the empty and ethereal realm of God Transformation first?" The big-eared monk looked at Wang Lin and smiled.

Wang Lin looked at the big-eared monk with a smile and said, "With the desire to compare, I am afraid that Wang will never have a day to transform into a god in this life. Fellow Taoist, your words will be very harmful to others."

The big-eared monk laughed, shook his sleeves, and clasped his fists and said, "I didn't expect that in this Kyoto, I would meet such a fellow Taoist figure. OK! Next week, Wu Tai, I don't know what friends call me?"

"Wang Lin!" He picked up the wine pot, took a sip, and said.

"Fellow Dao Wang, within a hundred years, you can definitely transform into a god. Zhou will congratulate you first today!" Zhou Wutai, a big-eared monk, smiled.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Zhou said it too early. Judging from Wang, it is still a different saying whether Daoist Zhou can enter the transformation of the gods within a hundred years, but your disciple will undoubtedly die within a hundred years!"

Zhou Wutai's eyes flashed and he remained silent.

The little Taoist priest wanted to stare, but when he saw that the master seemed to be quite familiar with this person, he couldn't help but suppress his anger and snorted lightly, thinking that this man was really ungrateful. He had never seen his master talk to people like this, but this man not only did not appreciate it, but instead spoke ill of evil!

Even Xu Tao felt that Wang Lin's words were a bit hurtful, and he couldn't help but be cautious, for fear that the big-eared monk would be furious.

But what surprised him was that after the big-eared monk was silent for a little, he not only did not get angry, but instead smiled bitterly.

In fact, with the cultivation of the little Taoist priest, naturally, there is no way to see the dispute between the big-eared monk and Wang Lin in the words. As for Xu Tao, he is just a mortal, and he cannot feel the danger in it.

Since entering the shop, the big-eared monk had a gentle expression, but he always contained evil intentions. Every word and every word contained mystery.

He was initially prepared to arouse Wang Lin's fighting and comparison intention. If it was really successful, then Wang Lin would not be taken seriously from now on, because if he wanted to transform into a god, he would first transform into an omnipresent. This transformation into an omnipresent is to understand the way of heaven and have a peaceful mind. Once he has a comparative intention, then Wang Lin is likely to be mentally impaired in this life and will definitely not be able to successfully transform into a god.

Even if you finally get rid of your mind, you don’t know how many years later. This shows the sinister evil intentions of the Big Ear monk.

Although Wang Lin pointed it out, this person was still unwilling to accept it. Instead, he continued to say the next hundred years in the name of congratulations, which is another ill-hearted word.

The old man said this back then, but because his cultivation level is quite high and Wang Lin has not reached the current level, it is harmless, but instead can have a hint and firm confidence.

But now, this sentence is said from the mouth of the big-eared monk. Although the words are the same, the meaning is very different.

If Wang Lin really listened to it, as time passes within a hundred years, once he cannot transform into a god, then he will never have a chance in this life unless he can achieve great enlightenment again and get rid of this hundred-year evil curse.

In view of the other party's repeated evil words, Wang Lin finally began to fight back!

He first made a few words about whether the other party could transform into a god within a hundred years, or a two-word saying, and used his way to slightly modify it, and gave it to his body. It has the same effect as the other party's words of transforming into a god within a hundred years.

However, this is not the focus of Wang Lin’s counterattack. His last sentence is the real counterattack!

Within a hundred years, the little Taoist priest will surely die! This statement has pointed out the key points of the big-eared monk and the little Taoist priest Na both master and father.

The great-eared monk Zhou Wutai, in his realm of transformation, was to understand the feelings of the master and the disciple, use his intentions to recruit disciples, cultivate children with emotions, give kindness, make love with hearts, and enter the spirit with compassion. His every move was all for the purpose of making himself devote himself to this relationship between the master and the disciple.

When he finally realized his artistic conception and was about to transform into a god, it was the day to kill his disciples, and personally killed all his disciples who had placed his heart on his own, so that his inner sorrow finally reached the last step of entering into God with sorrow!

It seems to be sentient, but in fact it is ruthless, but in this ruthlessness, there is the ultimate emotion and nature. This state of transformation of mortals can be understood by people, at least Wang Lin cannot do it.

Therefore, his last sentence can become a real counterattack. The disciples will surely die within a hundred years. First, they contradicted the controversy, and then used this to evoke the true ruthlessness and the sadness of the future in the heart of the big-eared monk. At the same time, they left a trace of vague traces in the heart of the little Taoist monk.

Zhou Wutai, a big-eared monk, smiled bitterly. He looked at Wang Lin deeply, suddenly stood up, clasped his fists slightly, pondered for a little, looked at Xu Tao, and said, "Tell your highness that you will send the rain cauldron to the Taoist temple within three days. I will not pursue this matter anymore!" As he said that, he looked at Wang Lin deeply again, turned around and left.

The little Taoist priest was completely stunned and hurriedly followed. He always felt that today's affairs were strange. His master was quite abnormal and did not avenge himself as before.

At the same time, Wang Lin's words were involuntarily remembered by him. He would die within a hundred years. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but tremble. When he looked up, he found that his master was looking at him gently with his eyes open, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

"Fu'er, don't think so much about it. Why don't Xiaotangren put it away? "The big-eared monk said softly with kindness in his voice.

The little Taoist priest's eyes were slightly red and he whispered: "Disciple plans to keep it all the time."

The big-eared monk smiled slightly, touched the little Taoist's head, smiled and walked out of the street without saying a word. However, although his face was smiling, his heart became gloomy. His spiritual sense deeply glanced at the shop where Wang Lin was, and he had already regarded this person as his biggest competitor in his life.

Wang Lin sat in the shop and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he smiled silently and stopped thinking about this matter, so as not to affect his mortal realm of being about to reach the end.

Xu Tao was completely stunned at this time. He had just thought that Wang Lin was a master, otherwise how could he just make wood carvings that could shock the two immortals in the royal palace so much.

He carefully observed afterwards and found that Wang Lin's shop not only did not change at all, but the two immortals were restrained and refused to talk about wood carving.

Even His Royal Highness asked him to visit him during festivals. It has remained unchanged for more than ten years, so he thought of looking for Wang Lin to help him when the disaster was about to come.

But he never expected that Wang Lin was so powerful that the prince did not dare to come forward. He forced all the immortals to retreat. His prince's prince hid in the palace and gave up the pursuit in a few words.
Chapter completed!