As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 1056: Chapter 312: You invite the Buddha, I summon the Great Saint, carve a stone and out jumps 1 Divine Monkey [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

The night had just turned deep.

The light seemed to be swallowed by an invisible beast, leaving little brightness in the human world.

The white snow lost its light reflection, like clusters of shadows falling from the high sky.

The wind and snow whined, roaring incessantly.

The carriage crashed through the icy curtain of wind and snow.

A distance of ten zhang, separated by a vast space.

Inside that exquisitely decorated Buddha’s carriage, it felt as if there was a gaze burning bright, bursting forth with resplendent radiance, dispelling the darkness.

Huang Tuo was originally languid, lying sideways like a Noble Consort inside the Buddha’s carriage, lacking the solemnity of the Buddhist Sect, with a bit more abandon.

However, when the carriage left two ruts in the snow and came to a stop, Huang Tuo instantly perked up.

His thin figure sat upright, neck slightly bent forward, eyes like luminous pearls, a smile on his face.

Palms pressed together in respect, grinning amid the slanted snowstorm.

”Amitabha...”

”Master Li.”

”You finally stopped being a turtle.”

”I, a humble monk, have been waiting for you almost to the point of madness.”

Huang Tuo’s voice seemed to suppress a hint of jubilance.

Indeed...

Can’t bear provocation after all.

Having Daoist Master Yue Huanglong arrange ruffians in the marketplace to spread rumors and provoke emotions really was effective.

After all, Li Che was not a Saint, nor a true Buddha without joy or sorrow, human emotions and desires within him, making it difficult to ignore various slanders and humiliations, and even harder to maintain a calm heart.

The Buddhist Sect is skilled at manipulating hearts.

Although most citizens in Qianyuan Taoist City and Jianghu Practitioners support Li Che, supporting Qianyuan Taoist City’s Divine Sculpture Master, money can make the devil turn millstones.

Moreover, with the Daoist Master Mansion secretly assisting, manipulating and playing with emotions becomes an easy task!

Huang Tuo glanced towards the carriage ten zhang away.

The carriage was very quiet, quietly parked in the snowstorm.

On the carriage shaft, Nie Yang and Li Chengzhou as master and disciple sat upright holding treasure swords, chests held high, eyes blazing, sword qi sharp.

While on the shaft of the Buddha’s carriage, Wu Gang pressed his palms together, his burly body suddenly expanding as if inflated, in spirit completely suppressing Nie Yang and his disciple.

Though Nie Yang was a Supreme Grandmaster, Wu Gang...was a Martial Saint!

Li Chengzhou’s whole body trembled, his face flushed red, even his hands holding the sword shook.

Although most of the Martial Saint’s spirit was blocked by Nie Yang, the mere leaked power was far beyond what Li Chengzhou could contend with now.

The gap between Li Chengzhou and Martial Saint now was like a mayfly compared to a towering mountain.

He was too insignificant.

Yet, he did not lose composure, did not collapse in a faint, he still held on.

Can’t embarrass my uncle!

Li Chengzhou’s nostrils flared with hot breath, gritting teeth in persistence!

Suddenly.

The curtain lifted, a slender, fair hand reached out, lightly resting on Li Chengzhou’s shoulder, as if an invisible force traveled through his body.

Allowing the oppressive Martial Saint aura like a mountain to instantly dissipate like smoke.

It was Li Che, draped in a black Mo Shan robe, stepping out of the carriage with a gentle smile.

”Little Chengzhou, well done.”

Li Che patted him encouragingly.

Li Chengzhou looked excited.

”Uncle...”

”Uncle, you can definitely win!”

Li Che hearing this, a smile unfolded on his face: ”Hahaha, since you said so, I must win.”

With those words falling, Li Che stepped out of the carriage.

Standing atop the carriage shaft.

His slender body, like a long spear.

Wu Gang’s formidable Martial Saint aura, like a collapsing mountain, wavered slightly at this moment, unable to press down on Li Che.

Wu Gang’s body was as robust as an ox, eyes like copper bells, heart violently shaking, staring at Li Che.

”This person... such a powerful will!”

”Is this... the Divine Sculpture Half-Saint?!”

”Even without breaking through to the Divine Embryo Realm, the Divine Sculpture Half-Saint achieved possesses a terrifying will far surpassing the Divine Origin Realm!”

Wu Gang retracted his Martial Dao Will, for Huang Tuo spoke.

”Wu Gang, don’t frighten our Master Li.”

Huang Tuo smiled mercifully.

Finally forcing Li Che out, if Wu Gang frightened him away, it would be regrettable indeed.

Li Che and Li Nuanxi, this father and daughter pair, Huang Tuo had long yearned for; if they could be converted into the Buddhist Sect, he would certainly receive a great merit reward from the mysterious temple of Little Lingyin Temple!

Li Che stepped down from the carriage, Nie Yang clutching his sword steadfastly following behind, bristling all over, Sword Intent resonating.

Too dangerous!

A Martial Saint, a Second God Transformation’s Divine Fetus, Nie Yang felt no assurance, yet he believed Li Che appearing here must have his confidence.

”I heard... you wish to compete with me in Divine Sculpture?”

Li Che’s gaze gentle, looking towards Huang Tuo.

Huang Tuo stepped out of the Buddha’s carriage, pressing palms together, nodding slightly.

”You, a noble Divine Sculpture Half-Saint, suppressing realm and skills, how much can you suppress? Your stature and foundation as a Divine Sculpture Half-Saint are there, yet you dare to suppress them to compete with our Qianyuan Taoist City’s Divine Sculpture Masters...”

”Really quite shameless.”

Li Che said calmly.

Huang Tuo did not mind, being scolded a few times doesn’t harm him, smiling broadly: ”It was out of necessity, just to invite Master Li, after all Master Li rejected this humble monk’s many challenges, forcing me to employ some means.”