Chapter 297: No Kneeling

After a shocking thunderclap in the sky, there was no movement, and the churning clouds dissipated, and in contrast, the Buddha’s light on the body of Duyi Luohan converged.

He opened his eyes, and a light of wisdom burst from them, and then narrowed after a split second.

Duyi Luohan saw the disciples of the Buddha Sect, who were still in deep meditation, falling into a realm of great splendor, which in the Buddha Sect is the process of seeing enlightenment.

The eye sees, the ear hears, and the heart is enlightened.

Of course, this is a hundred thousand miles short of the epiphany of Master Duo.

Duo Er Luohan did not bother to disturb the disciples to comprehend, hands together, said aloud: “The sages said, learning has no age, the one who reaches is immortal. This is even the reason.

“Although you are not a member of my Buddhist sect, Scholar Xu possesses a great Buddha root, causing the poor monk to be enlightened and his thoughts to be elevated. This precisely verifies that everyone has a Buddha nature, that by illuminating the self, everyone can become a Buddha.

“Thank you, Scholar Xu, for enlightening the poor monk to Mahayana Buddhism. Scholar Xu should be my teacher. This third level, it is you who have won.”

The esoteric theories of Buddhism were not understood by the common people, who extracted the core meaning from this passage of the Dewa Lohan:

Master Xu is awesome. Master Xu is my teacher. Master Xu, you’ve passed the third level.

“Just now, this high monk from the Buddhist Sect seemed to be saying, “Scholar Xu should be my teacher?”

In the front row position, a man dressed as a reader stammered.

My teacher?

The jungler who was a martial artist was excited.

All along, the martial artist has been a despised existence by the major systems; martial arts use force to violate prohibitions, and the crude martial artist will only use violence to wreak havoc and kill people.

Apart from being useful when fighting a war, the rest of the time and occasions, it is useless and instead is a destabilizing factor in the Kyushu society.

Now, a Buddhist monk, a second-ranking monk, said that a martial artist “should be my teacher”.

These words were heard in the ears of the surrounding jianghu people, who simply raised their eyebrows and could not wait to raise their voices to the sky.

“The entire Dafeng Jianghu should remember the name Xu Qi’an, he is a true martial artist.”

“The martial artist system has finally produced an able person, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have never had such a martial artist honored as a master teacher by a peak powerhouse from another system.”

“When I go back to my hometown, I’ll spread the word about this, this time I came to the capital, it’s not a vain trip, I’ve grown a lot of insight.”

“That’s right, when I go back to my hometown and drink with my friends and family in the future, I can take it out and talk about it for three days and three nights …….. Suddenly there’s some urgency to go home.”

Somewhere in the corner, the woman with a lingering charm, lovingly withdrew her gaze from Xu Qi’an, twisted her head, and looked toward her own favored disciple, the pinned hand Rong Rong.

“Rong Rong ah, my master has made inquiries, this Lord Xu …….. is, uh, a regular visitor to the Department of Education.”

Rong Rong, who was heavily made up but not fawning, bit her lip and looked back at the woman, “Master, what do you want to say?”

“We children of the jianghu, we don’t care about names.” The beautiful woman said quietly, “Rong Rong, with your looks, it’s barely enough to be a wife for Lord Xu, but your status is not enough. Being a concubine, however, is no problem.”

“I ……..”

Rong Rong was trying to refuse, but that man was just too dazzling, so dazzling that even a self-possessed beauty like her couldn’t help but be a little moved.

………..

Xu Qi’an picked up the steps, encountering no more barriers along the way, until he reached the end of the steps and stepped into the small square outside the temple at the top of the hill.

It was a one-story temple, with a zigzag ridge and flying eaves, no side rooms, no compartments, just a main hall.

“The temple should be the last hurdle, I remember Duo Er Luohan said that after entering the temple, if one still refuses to convert to Buddhism, then it is considered that Buddhism has lost ………”

Instantly, Xu Qi’an recalled in his mind the one hundred and eight strokes taught by the Flower Masters of the Department of Education, and in doing so, he defiled his inner self, his entire being tinted with the colors exclusive to the royal family.

Confirming that he had become an old colorist, he nodded in satisfaction and pushed open the door to the temple and entered the hall.

…………

Seeing this scene, Duo Yu Luohan clasped his hands together and said, “After entering this temple, even a stone can be enlightened and converted to Buddhism.”

What’s that supposed to mean?

The crowd frowned at the words, then remembered the theme of this fight: conversion to Buddhism.

The Western Mission not only wants to win the Heavenly Chance Plate, but also to make the duelists convert to Buddhism, and hit the Da Bong hard in the face.

“Stinking monk, this palace wants to see what’s going on in the temple.” The framed rose up with a huff, and her charming and sentimental peach blossom eyes, which rarely blossomed with viciousness, said angrily:

“Who knows what nasty tricks you Buddhists have set up in there to victimize the silver gongs of my Da Bong.”

She did not believe that Xu Qi’an would go into hiding, but the Buddha’s methods are bizarre, and it is also possible to force the “realization”. Instead of being able to see the scene in the temple, the framed frame kept on brainstorming, brainstorming Xu Qi’an’s victimization.

A moment couldn’t be resisted.

“Since it’s a duel, naturally it should be scenic and beautiful, Duo Er Luo Han, please show the temple scene for a look.” Huai Qing said coldly.

The nobles in the pergola spoke up.

“Good point!”

Duo Yu Luohan put his hands together and smiled, and with a wave of his wide sleeve, the Buddha realm screen switched, and the crowd saw a large hall with flickering candlelight.

Inside the temple, a six-foot golden body was seated, the top of its head almost touching the roof of the temple.

This Buddha statue, both ears fat sagging, face like a gold plate, half squinting eyes, seemingly with a compassionate smile, but also through an unspeakable, straight to the heart of the majesty.

When you look at it, you can’t help but put your hands together in salute.

“There are two Dharma phases in the temple**, and this one is the Vajra Dharma phase. monk Xu, the mystery of the Vajra Sutra is within the golden body, if you can comprehend it, you will be able to cultivate Buddhist Vajra Undefeated.”

Master Duo’s voice came in.

The Vajra Sutra is in the Dharma phase ……… Xu Qi An s eyes were on fire at once, he has always coveted the Buddhist Sect s Vajra Divine Power, if he can cultivate this body protection divine power, he can be called invincible in the Sixth Grade Martial Artist Realm.

Moreover, with this divine skill, Xu Qi’an’s last shortcoming would be compensated for, and after slashing, the airy and exhausted Lord Xu threw his sword away, lay down on the ground, and said to his enemy: Come up, move yourself.

No wonder the Supervisor Zheng had to let me fight on behalf of the Sitian Supervisor ……… Supervisor Zheng, is this all in your expectation?

While Xu Qi’an was excited, he felt a chill run down his spine, the Supervisor was too scary.

Outside, after hearing the words of Duo Er Luo Han, the eyes of the martial artists present suddenly blazed with light, looking up at the statue of the Buddha, itching to stare out their eyes and stick them to the statue of the Buddha.

Xu Qi’an sat cross-legged on the futon, his head held high as he scrutinized the Vajra Dharma.

For his part, Doi Luohan was looking at him; Vajra Divine Power was only suitable for martial monks, and monks practicing Buddhism could not master Vajra Divine Power until they were in the Lohan realm.

Duoyue Luohan was painting a cake for him, paving the way for drawing Xu Qi’an into the Buddhist Sect.

A Buddhist son who was born with wisdom, no matter what, Tuo Er Luo Han had to dispense him into the empty door and become a Buddhist disciple.

This is not only to cherish talent, but also because Xu Qi’an was the founder of Mahayana Buddhism, and Doi Luohan wanted to be the founder of Mahayana Buddhism.

In this way, the presence of Xu Qi’an was crucial in order to better promote the concept of Mahayana Buddhism and to transform Hinayana into Mahayana.

Xu Qi’an, a pioneer in the concept of Mahayana Buddhism, must join the Buddhist sect so that he can demonstrate his “orthodoxy”.

Vajra is in the statue? What kind of mess, clearly there is no ah …….. Xu Qi’an stared at the Buddha statue and observed it for a quarter of an hour without blinking, his eyes getting sore.

I really am a coarse martial artist without Buddha roots ……. He laughed to himself in his heart.

Suddenly, a warm current surged in the abdomen, starting from the dantian, traveling through the middle dantian and entering the upper dantian, and the center of the brow was vibrating, like a plastic film being pulled apart.

The statue of Buddha in front of you, with a twist ………

It was still sitting still, but the Buddhist rhythms flowed around it, and a metaphysical and mystical Zen was displayed in front of Xu Qi’an’s eyes.

Surprisingly, he read the Zen, the Buddhist rhythm contained in the Dharma.

Yes, is …… helping me?

As the thought flashed by, Xu Qi’an unconsciously changed his sitting posture, hands folded and eyes half narrowed, exactly like the Buddha statue.

This process was maintained for an unknown period of time, and suddenly, a bit of gold paint was born in the center of his brow, and then spread rapidly, like an invisible pen outlining his body.

Within a few breaths, Xu Qi’an’s body was covered in brilliant golden light, just like he was also a golden body phantom.

………..

Duo Luohan was stunned.

“He, how did he transform into a golden body?!”

“This, this ……. really converted to Buddhism?”

Seeing this scene, the people of the city nearly collapsed, their faces instantly collapsed, and one by one, they looked like poked balloons, plummeting, no longer having the joy and pride they had before.

This lord has gone through three passes, making the Dafeng a great success, and making the people of the capital raise their eyebrows. As a result, he was finally “transformed” by the Buddhist sect.

The effect of this slap in the face by the Buddhists is really hard.

“Vajra Undefeatable, he’s cultivated into Vajra Undefeatable!” In the crowd, a sharp cry suddenly erupted.

It was a man dressed as a jianghu, and he was excitedly pointing at Xu Qi’an, his mouth trembling unceasingly.

“What Vajra Undefeated, didn’t he convert to Buddhism?”

The people around the man rushed after him.

“Of course not, instead of converting to Buddhism, I have cultivated the Buddha’s divine power – Vajra Undefeated.” The man dressed as a journeyman explained while dancing and laughing maniacally:

“Stealing the chicken and losing the rice, ha, ha, ha, ha! The Buddhist Sect is stealing a chicken and losing a meter, this silver gong is a heavenly talent, heavenly talent ah.

“In time, it may not be impossible to surpass the Zhenbei King and become the number one martial artist of the Great Feng.”

The clamor was like a floodgate opening, raging and churning, and the commoners who didn’t know how to cultivate were relieved and laughed again.

It turned out that it wasn’t the young geniuses of the Great Blessing who had converted to Buddhism, but had cultivated the golden body of the Buddha.

With time, it may not be impossible to surpass the Zhenbei King …….. Beside Xu New Year, the ears of the woman who heard these words twitched as she raised her head and gazed at Xu Qi’an with a complex expression.

It’s a lie, how could anyone in Da Feng surpass King Zhenbei in martial arts.

In the same area, the hearts of the nine golden gongs seemed like they had cha lemons like, acidic stomach water churning, as powerful as the fourth grade martial artists, they were also salivating over Vajra Undefeated.

With a small difference in battle power, whoever is the toughest will win.

Vajra Undefeated ……… Wei Yuan frowned and then revealed a smile.

He didn’t pursue the inner workings, as long as Xu Qi’an could be courageous and refined in martial arts, it was fine to be hard to find a way out.

The civil officials reacted okay, after all, they were not cultivating the martial arts path, and inwardly lamented that Xu Qi’an’s natural talent was so horrible.

The military generals, on the other hand, glared their eyes round, their hearts sour, souring both Xu Qi’an and Wei Yuan.

Such an outstanding Martial Dao Seed was actually obtained by Wei Yuan.

“Father, after today, perhaps you will not be an improper son.” Xu New Year whispered.

Second Uncle Xu, who was happy, twisted his head and said in surprise, “Why?”

“Because you cultivated a martial arts genius like big brother.” Xu New Year laughed, “In the future, but anyone practicing martial arts will have to give you a thumbs up and praise you.”

“Hahahahaha.” Uncle Xu let out a loud laugh.

Xu Lingyue straightened her incipient breasts, with honor and full of pride, this was her big brother.

“Heh heh heh.” Advent arched an eyebrow.

“Don’t be too happy, there’s still a Dharma Phase.” Huai Qing said in a deep voice.

On top of the restaurant, Hengyuan was envious: “Vajra Divine Power ……..”

“Steady.” Chu Yuanzhuan patted Big Bald Head’s shoulder and laughed, “Turn around and look for Xu Ning Banquet to ask for the Vajra Undefeated, your path of a martial monk can go even further, and it’s not impossible for you to be promoted to the third grade of Vajra.”

That obsessive old monk’s conversation with Xu Qi’an was heard word for word by the people outside, and with Chu Yuanjian’s wisdom, it wasn’t hard to guess that the next rank of the eighth ranked martial monk was the third ranked vajra.

In the midst of the cheering and encouragement, the Duo Er Lohan recited the Buddha’s name, and his slightly smiling voice spread throughout the room, “This level, is called Shura Asking the Heart.”

Shura asking for hearts?

The waves of sound gradually subsided, and a gaze moved away from the Buddha Mountain Mystic Realm to look at Master Du Du. These included Wei Yuan and Chief Wang, as well as Emperor Yuan Jing on the top floor of the Stargazing Tower.

“This is my Buddhist allusion ……..”

Touhou Rohan narrated.

According to legend, when the Buddha started his sect in the Western region, the region was occupied by a group of barbarians called “Shura”, who were ferocious and aggressive and drank blood.

Wantonly killing Buddhist monks in order to fight for territory.

When the Buddha found out, he personally came to the land of the Shura tribe and meditated for three days and three nights, beating and killing at will and never fighting back.

The cruel Shura clan immediately clashed with their swords and spears, only to see the skin and flesh split open and dripping with blood, but the sound of clanging came from the blood and flesh.

Two cuts went down, the skin opened up, and the blood and flesh lit up with a golden light.

After 3,600 slashes, the Buddha shed his flesh and blood and appeared as a golden Dharma figure.

The Shura people, in the three days and three nights of chopping and slashing, realized themselves, came to great enlightenment, and from then on let go of their killing hearts and converted to Buddhism.

The onlookers of the city were listening with great interest, but the powerful ministers, such as Wang Shoufu, and the hereditary aristocrats, changed their faces drastically.

Of course, there will not be a Buddha in the temple, but since this level is named “Shura asking the heart”, the effect must be the same as the Buddha to realize the Shura tribe.

Even the ferocious, blood-drinking Shura Clan could be dispelled, but not a single Xu Qi’an?

At the same time, in the temple, that squinting Vajra Dharma, suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the majesty of the Buddha’s teachings was like a landslide, like a tsunami, wrapped in a power that could not be overcome, engulfing Xu Qi’an.

The Buddha’s light that Xu Qi’an saw, the boundless Buddha’s light, this Buddha’s light didn’t make people feel peaceful, instead it gave people the feeling of being overbearing and unreasonable.

In an instant it crushed his will and changed his heart.

“There is no meaning in the eight sufferings of life, joining the Buddhist sect is the only way to go ……..”

“I am the pioneer of Mahayana Buddhism, and the Buddhist sect is more suitable for my development.”

“What’s the hesitation? Are you really only willing to be a crude martial artist?”

One thought flashed by, appealing to all the benefits of the Buddhist sect, favoring Xu Qi’an.

People’s minds could change, and it would probably take long years to change, but at this moment, Xu Qi’an had changed his heart in just a moment.

Begin to aspire to Buddhism, to Dharma.

Even the flower girls in the Churchyard don’t smell good anymore.

In full view of the public, Xu Qi’an stood up, slowly drew out the long black and gold sword, the other hand, pressed on the sable hat ………

Crap, you can’t pick it, you can’t pick it!

A great sense of shame brought back a little bit of his “self”.

Drawing the sword and removing the hat ……. It was to shave himself, but he had no hair, and by removing his sable hat, his large halter was exposed to thousands of people.

…………

“The poor monk’s visit to Da Bong is truly the best decision he has ever made in his life.”

The laughing voice of Duo Yu Luohan rang out, and just by listening to the voice, one could experience his unimpeded mood at this moment, “An epiphany of the Mahayana Dharma in one day, and even more so, a Buddhist son with innate wisdom roots. Amitabha Buddha, Heaven blesses the Buddhist Sect.”

The crowd was furious.

Instead, there was no sound of abuse, because they were all concentrating on Xu Qi’an, holding their breath nervously, anyone could see that Xu Qi’an was struggling, in the “Shura Heart” to do the fight.

“Hang on, hang on ……,” the framed crumpled, her pretty little hands twisting the hem of her skirt tightly.

Huaiqing’s pupils were slightly dilated, and there was a thought in her mind, an incomparably clear thought, a thought that turned into two words: don’t.

Xu Pingzhi stood up and clenched his hands into fists as if he were joining his nephew in power.

“You don’t seem to care if he’s a monk or not.”

The mediocre woman swept her eyes and realized that everyone was tense and angry, except for this cousin who did not go to look at the denizen, but instead stared hard at the Duoyue Luohan.

“I care.” Xu Xinxin said.

“Then why do you keep staring at Duo Rohan.”

“I’m trying to figure out which angle I should stab him from.”

At the top of the Stargazer Tower, Emperor Yuan Jing turned back violently, pointing at Xu Qi’an in the secret realm, and said urgently, “Supervisor Zheng, I will not allow Xu Qi’an to vanish into the void and become a Buddhist disciple.

“Whatever it takes, you must stop it.”

The Supervisor laughed, “Your Majesty is the King of the Nine or Five, there is no need to care about a mere silver gong.”

“No!”

Emperor Yuan Jing vetoed it with a single breath and said furiously, “It’s not easy for Da Feng to produce a heavenly genius, how can we let the Buddhist sect degree away, you must stop him, even if you lose the Heavenly Chance Plate.”

The Supervisor nodded, “Don’t worry, Your Majesty.”

He gripped the wine cup, which was calm, reflecting the sun, the moon, the mountains, and the people.

The Supervisor’s pale palms, with their veins protruding, seemed to be storing up their strength.

With the Diamond Sutra in his hands, he had achieved his goal, as for the “Shura asking the heart” level, there must be an external force in order to stop it, and Xu Qi’an could not resist the dharma dunking on his own.

But at that moment, the Supervisor suddenly stopped and gazed into the distance in dismay. That was the direction of Yunlu Academy.

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“Ah, the dog slave resisted.” Mounted squealed in excitement.

In the Buddhist realm, inside the temple, Xu Qi’an loosened his hand that was holding down the sable hat, which was still on his head.

He briefly gained self-will and resisted joining the Buddhists and the ideas that were being poured in.

Phew …….. This exhale was the exhale of countless people outside the field.

Duo Yu Luohan frowned and shook his head, “Converting to the Buddha Sect is the only way to be free from the sea of suffering and live a long and immortal life, and a long and immortal life is the only way to realize others. Obviously, you have a great Buddha root, why are you so obsessed?”

Xu Qi’an’s resistance seemed to have drawn the wrath of the Buddha statue, and the mist of the Buddha Mountain trembled violently as a golden phantom with a heavenly body coalesced.

It was like everything in heaven and earth, and all things became small; clouds and mist surrounded him, and the face of the Dharma was hidden high up in the sky, invisible to the naked eye.

The temple wasn’t as big as the palm of Dharma’s hand.

The Prime’s Dharma phase slowly hung its head and looked at the temple, and then, slowly stretched out a huge Buddha’s palm.

Press down!

In the temple, Xu Qi’an’s shoulders sank violently, as if a huge mountain had been pressed on his shoulders.

A mountain of pressure forced him to kneel.

Can t kneel, can t kneel ……… Xu Qimin had a warning sign, he had a premonition that this kneeling, there is no turning back.

He will become another self, a Xu Qi’an who honors the Buddha.

Outside the temple, the Buddha’s palm of the Prime Dharma, once again, pressed downward.

Click click click click …….. Xu Qi’an’s body bones popped like beans, especially the vertebrae, which were vaguely convex, ready to pierce through flesh and blood.

His head was buried even lower, and he couldn’t get it straight.

The only thing that remained the same was that the knees didn’t bend.

No kneeling, no kneeling, no kneeling! Even if I want to believe in Buddha, I will do so willingly, no one can tame me.

With his head lowered, Xu Qi’an’s face flushed red as sweat rolled down drop by drop, his eyes bloodshot and his face livid as he tried his best to fight against the pressure that fell from the sky.

He opened his mouth and stubbornly spat out, “No kneeling ……..”

……….

Yunlu Shuyuan.

In the Sub-Sacred Hall, a dense clear qi shot up into the sky, and the entire hall shook once again.

In the academy, the scholars and teachers either raised their heads or stepped out of the house to look in the direction of the Temple of Yahweh.

The clear light in the hall flashed one after another, and Dean Zhao Shou, the three great scholars appeared at the same time.

“What’s going on, why is senior moving again.” Zhang Shen was stunned.

The mahogany box hanging above the head of the Sub-Saint statue shook violently, and this time, the vibrations were extremely strong, and the things inside seemed to be desperate to come out.

“Another person mobilizing the power of beings?” Li Mubai stared in disbelief.

Dean Zhao Shou frowned and arched his hand, “Please be quiet, senior.”

Buzz …….. Unexpectedly, the vibration of the mahogany box became more and more intense.

Seeing this, the three great scholars immediately puffed up their vast and righteous qi, teaming up with Dean Zhao Shou to suppress the mahogany box, arching their hands and saying, “Please be quiet, senior.”

Redwood Box is quiet again, but in the next moment ……..

“Bang!”

The mahogany box explodes and scatters, the clear light in the Sub-Sacred Hall shakes, the dean Zhao Shou, the three great Confucian scholars’ chests are like a collision, the blood sprays wildly, and they are all shocked to fly.

A clear light broke through the box and crashed through the roof of the temple, breaking through the air.

Dean Zhao Shou chased out of the Sub-Sacred Hall, his gaze following the clear light as it swept over the mountains and disappeared into the sky.

That’s the direction of the capital ……….

………….

“Amitabha Buddha, it’s unexpected that Scholar Xu’s obsession is so profound, I think that after converting to Buddhism, his Buddhist heart has instead become clearer.” Duo Yu Luohan folded his hands.

The framed glared viciously at Duo Yu Luohan as she suddenly stepped out of the pergola and shouted, “Don’t kneel for the bald donkey, dog slave, stand.”

In the Buddha realm, Xu Qi’an’s shoulders were bloody and his cervical vertebrae were bent at a bizarre angle, and his pain was clearly reflected in the eyes of the crowd outside the arena.

What kind of obsession is this that makes one’s knees remain straight under such heavy pressure.

Is this Xu Qi’an?

Is this the slick and horny Xu Qi’an?

Those who knew him well were shocked in vain at the moment.

Suddenly, in the pergola, some old man in civilian clothes stood up, his eyes reddened, and in a voice that trembled slightly, he raised his voice:

“Young man’s chivalry, making friends with Wudu Xiong. Liver and guts. Hair shrugged. In the middle of the conversation. I will die and live with you. A promise weighs a thousand pieces of gold ……. He who can write such words, does not kneel!”

Inspector Zhang.

Xu Pingzhi droned, “Ning Banquet, stand up straight and don’t kneel.”

Xu Jingyin suddenly owled, “Cauldron …….”

Wei Yuan touched her brain and finished the next sentence for her, “No kneeling.”

Chief Wang stood up and said aloud, “Da Bong martial artists, do not kneel.”

From the crowd, someone suddenly raised his fist and roared, “No kneeling.”

At this moment, even if the fuse was lit, the people on the sidelines boiled over.

“No kneeling.”

“No kneeling.”

“No kneeling!”

One, two …….. More and more people shouted “No Kneeling,” and one father held his son high above his head, the clear voice of a young child shouting, “No Kneeling.”

The husband held his wife’s hand and shouted with her, “Children of the Great Blessing, do not kneel.”

From the pergola to the outside of the field, from the nobles to the people, the sons of Da Bong who were present at this moment made a common voice:

“No kneeling!”

…………

I seem to feel the power of beings again …….. In the haze of his consciousness, a pure thought surged into his sea of consciousness, which was refuted and grandiose.

A voice was being sent to him: no kneeling!

In an instant, Xu Qi’an’s eyes erupted with unprecedented light, like an ascetic wandering in the darkness who had finally seen the dawn.

He still couldn’t straighten his spine, but, ghostly, he raised his arm as if to hold something.

Something came from the underworld.

At the same moment, Xu Qi’an roared out the hearts of thousands of people in the capital: ”I..! Xu Qi’an, no! Kneel!”

At that moment, a clear light broke through the air, with a “rumbling” sound, with unrivaled power, and crashed into the Buddha realm.

This clear light came in response to the call.

In the Buddha Realm, that Prime Dharma statue felt something and retracted its palm, slapping at the clear light that crashed into the secret realm.

At the moment of the encounter, the clear light and golden light dimmed at the same time, and after a second of silence, the dazzling mass of green and golden light exploded.

It was followed by the sound of explosions, which shook the people of the capital and made them run for their lives.

In the outfield, the wind is raging.

The Prime Dharma Phase collapsed into pure golden light, returning to this Buddhist realm. That clear light spiraled into the temple and landed in Xu Qi’an’s hand.

It was an ancient, black carving knife.

Xu Qi’an slowly, slowly straightened his back and gripped the carving knife.

“All beings can become Buddhas, so why are you kneeling?”

He finished the sentence and calmly stabbed the carving knife.

Click ……. The Buddha statue cracked at the center of its brow, and the cracks instantly spread all over its body, then collapsed.

Rumble!

At the same time as the Buddha statue collapsed, the Buddha realm shook violently, the Buddha Mountain collapsed, and the sky shook.

Click!

Duo Er Luohan stunned head down, saw the golden bowl cracked a gap, finally, “bang” sound, exploded into pieces.

The realm of the Buddha is then disillusioned.

Two figures fell out, the unconscious Jingshi, and Xu Qi’an, who stood proudly, holding a carving knife in his hand.

Xu Qi’an Xu swept across the room, then his eyelids flipped and he fainted.

Before he fainted, Xu Qi’an pressed down on Sable Cap.

It’s his dignity.

The room was filled with silence.

On the top floor of the Stargazer Building, Supervisor Zheng left the Bagua Terrace at some point, his gaze sharply fixed on the carving knife in Xu Qi’an’s hand.

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PS: Thank you for the reward of “Pui’s brother” and “Xu Gong in the north of the city”. The ID Pei is a bit familiar, is it the Pei I know? I don’t know him, but he’s changed his name.

I slept through the night while I was coding and was too sleepy, and I didn’t have much time to catch up on sleep during the day today, so I couldn’t hold out for a couple hours of naps on my back. Whew…….. At least I got the big chapter written.