One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 210: Empty to Empty

"The fourth game is over." Wu Gensheng said coldly.

At the same time, the veins on Vajra's limbs suddenly burst.

Blood gushed out of it like a fountain.

The blood from Vajra's body continued to flow into the altar.

Even though they were opponents, the people present couldn't help but gasp when faced with this horrifying scene.

Wu Gensheng is still so indifferent.

How on earth did this cold-blooded beast win over the hearts of these people?

The legendary thirty-six thieves who committed many evil things in the underworld never followed morality, but they were able to be recruited by him.

"Humph, what a cold-blooded animal! In my opinion, it won't be long before the other side will attack themselves without breaking through."

"I don't know what Wu Gensheng promised those guys that made them feel it was worth risking their lives for it."

There were discussions everywhere, but Wu Gensheng didn't bother to pay attention. He just looked ahead quietly.

Apparently, it didn't matter to him who died or how many died.

The conspiracy behind Wu Gensheng is horrifying.

And that dull expression was even more terrifying.

"Could it be that he really has a sure win?"

"Don't scare yourself. This is our territory, and the other side better behave themselves."

Wu Gensheng's eyes remained cold.

The two groups have yet to decide the winner, and it is clear that this competition aimed at bloodshed cannot end here.

At this moment, Master Jiekong walked out.

"What's going on? Is Master Jiekong ready to go on stage?"

"This is the fifth competition. Even though we just won, but Master Jiekong..." Everyone was shocked as to how Master Jiekong appeared.

At the same time, blood continued to flow into it like a gurgling stream.

The more powerful a person is, the longer it takes to inject blood. Therefore, the step of selecting the characters to participate in the competition is particularly important.

With the infusion of blood, a strange light flickered and wandered around the altar, as if telling of some evil desire.

On one side is a horrifying scene, and on the other side is a simple figure.

Although Master Jiekong came from Buddhism, he has never been heard to have any martial arts skills.

Literary fights are rare in themselves, and physical fights are even more unprecedented.

"Master Jiekong is a monk who has probably never stepped on even an ant. If he sees a little green grass on the ground, he will feel pity for it for a long time. How could he possibly be an adult?"

But at this moment, Master Jiekong, a legendary figure who had long been believed by everyone to have lost his martial arts skills, actually walked towards the center of the competition with steady steps and a determined look.

The body of the Anuttara Vajra, which had shed all its blood, turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

And in the place where a fierce competition had just taken place, an extremely special person arrived.

No one had ever thought that it would be Master Jiekong.

His appearance was like a huge rock suddenly thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing thousands of waves.

"Could it be that Master Jiekong intends to use the Buddha's theory of saving sentient beings to influence the other side?"

There was an uproar in the crowd, with shock and confusion written on everyone's face.

There were even a few mocking and sarcastic remarks.

On the other side, Master Jiekong’s disciples were so nervous that their palms were sweating.

One of the disciples couldn't help but shout loudly: "Master, you... why did you come out? You don't have any martial arts skills, this is too dangerous!"

The childish voice trembled slightly with anxiety, and was filled with concern and uneasiness.

They followed Master Jiekong because of his ideas and attitude.

They couldn't get forward.

First, when the master takes action, the disciple cannot stop him.

Second, no one can change what the master decides to do.

Master Jiekong has always been so resolute.

Master Jiekong did not reply, but turned around and bowed to his disciples behind him.

Everyone didn't understand and thought, was this a farewell before death?
Even if you want to commit suicide, you shouldn't do it in a place like this!
People who don't know the situation are really annoying.

Is this an attempt to lend a helping hand to Wu Gensheng?

However, just as everyone was surprised, the person on Wu Gensheng's right uttered a low and hoarse voice: "Junior brother, I didn't expect that you and I would meet again in this situation."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's curious eyes turned to look in the direction of the voice.

I saw a burly man with a stern face walking up.

He was the person who had just stared at Master Jie Kong during the competition.

The familiar aura and the face that could not be concealed even by the mask made Master Jiekong determined to stop this killing.

The person on the other side walked out slowly, with a golden mask engraved with runes of unknown origin and meaning.

This person was wearing a black robe and exuded a cold and sharp aura, which made people shudder.

"My heartless junior brother, long time no see. The scent of the fragrant white lotus on your body has made you invisible."

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

Junior brother? Where did this senior brother come from?

At this time, an elderly man stroked his beard, squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the person in front of him, then slowly opened his mouth and told a story that had been buried for many years.

"Many years ago, Master Jiekong was an outstanding disciple of Shaolin. He was gifted and had extraordinary attainments in both Buddhism and martial arts."

Everyone nodded after hearing this, somewhat surprised. They didn't expect that Master Jiekong was actually from Shaolin Temple.

However, some people were not surprised. They had seen Master Jiekong in Shaolin Temple in the early years, but they did not think that Master Jiekong was capable of performing.

The old man went on to explain, "At that time, he had a senior brother. The two of them practiced martial arts and meditation together in Shaolin, and they were as close as brothers. That senior brother was also very talented and was expected to leave his name in the history of Shaolin."

Back then, Master Jiekong had been honing his body and mind through strict precepts and arduous training since he entered Shaolin.

Every morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the Main Hall of Shaolin Temple, Master Jiekong and his fellow practitioners will get up together, facing the rising sun and recite Buddhist scriptures, beginning their day’s journey of spiritual practice.

Then, there was hard training in the martial arts field.

The man who was the senior brother at that time had a very high understanding of Shaolin boxing. It was for this reason that he was taken in by the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

My senior brother’s talent and hard work have also led to his great achievements.

Every set of Luohan Fist he performed was vigorous and powerful, and each punch seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force and was as powerful as a tiger.

Master Jiekong has a unique talent in stick techniques. The long stick in his hand is like the Dinghai Shenzhen in the hand of Sun Wukong, and is as agile and changeable as the golden cudgel.

In the hands of Master Jie Kong, the flying shadows of the sticks fully demonstrate the exquisiteness of the Shaolin stick techniques.

Originally, the whole Shaolin Temple had high hopes for this pair of brothers, and they lived up to everyone's expectations. Besides practicing, they would also walk together in the forest behind the temple to discuss the mysteries of Buddhism and martial arts.

My senior brother often said that the path of martial arts, like Buddhism, all depends on the word "enlightenment".

Master Jiekong agreed with this deeply. They learned from each other and encouraged each other. Their martial arts and Buddhist practice were constantly improved through these exchanges.

At that time, they were the two most dazzling new stars in Shaolin Temple.

One, like a morning star in the dark night, its inherent brilliance is enough to illuminate all directions.

One, like the North Star in the dark night, always holds the power to guide people forward.

Everyone in the Shaolin Temple is optimistic about them and hopes that they can carry forward Shaolin martial arts and Buddhism in the future.

It is a pity that time flies and people’s hearts are changeable.

Lu Yao knows horsepower and sees people's hearts over time.

As time went by, the senior brother's reputation grew, and the position of the talented young man became higher and higher.

Men have never been able to withstand the temptation and test of power.

As expected, the senior brother was eventually seduced by fame, wealth and power in the outside world.

At the same time, a mysterious force emerged in the world of martial arts. They used power and wealth as bait to secretly recruit masters from all sides.

Driven by greed and vanity, Master Jiekong's senior brother chose to take the initiative to get acquainted with the outside forces.

From then on, senior brother was no longer senior brother.

The young genius seems to be still there, but he is just a facade and a mere name.

Not only did his former senior brother's behavior gradually change, but he, who had originally been devoted to Buddhism and focused on practicing, became restless and no longer as respectful of the Shaolin precepts.

Master Jiekong noticed that something was wrong with his senior brother, and he tried to persuade him many times with earnest words, hoping that he would turn back from his wrong path.

However, the senior brother was deeply trapped in the quagmire of desire and unable to extricate himself.

He thought Master Jiekong was too pedantic and did not know how to seize this great opportunity.

This also caused a rift in the relationship between the two brothers.

Master Jiekong couldn't bear to see his senior brother getting deeper and deeper into trouble, so he finally chose to report him.

When Shaolin learned of this, although they were deeply saddened, they still ordered Master Jiekong to go and clean up the mess.

That battle was truly thrilling.

Although Master Jiekong felt reluctant, he had to do everything he could for the reputation and justice of Shaolin.

The place where the two men agreed to fight was also the place where they used to practice martial arts and recite poetry together in the past.

At this moment, the two people competing on the spot seemed to be recreating the scene of the past.

"You still showed up. I never thought you could be so heartless." The senior brother began to blame.

Master Jiekong said helplessly: "You don't know how to repent and you are stubborn. You are beyond help."

At the beginning, the senior brother had a slight advantage.

But Master Jiekong gradually turned the tide of the battle with his profound understanding of Shaolin martial arts and firm belief.

In the end, the senior brother was defeated by Master Jiekong and fell off a cliff seriously injured.

"So, it was him!"

"At that time, for the sake of money and power, he helped those evil forces in the underworld to do many evil things."

"This kind of person who has committed so many evil things is still alive today!"

Everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to appear here again today.

The senior brother listened to everyone's discussion, with a trace of disdain and arrogance on his face: "Humph! In the battle back then, I just made a mistake. Now, I am no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past."

"Since I took refuge with Master Wu Gensheng, I have had the honor of comprehending the peerless martial arts technique - 'Chaos Yin Yang Body-Breaking Divine Art'." The senior brother laughed particularly wildly.

Everyone's face changed when they heard this.

Recently, a new cruel killing method has emerged in the martial arts world, and it is this kind of martial arts!

The most subtle aspect of this technique is that it can merge and transform the yin and yang energies at will.

When attacking, it can transform Yang energy into blazing flame power, like a blazing sun, burning everything.

Transform the Yin energy into cold icy power, like a bitter winter, freezing everything.

Moreover, the conversion between yin and yang energies can be completed in an instant, making it difficult for the opponent to defend against it.

Therefore, in the recent murders that have occurred in the underworld, the bodies seen had signs of being frozen, and the frost had invaded the internal organs.

But at the same time, he was burned to ashes by a pure yang fire, and it was a horrible sight.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp, and were shocked and terrified.

They also understood why these people were willing to follow Wu Gensheng wholeheartedly.

They were well aware of Wu Gensheng's mystery and power, but they had never imagined that Wu Gensheng would actually teach the martial arts he created to these evil people he rescued.

At this moment, Master Jiekong must be in great danger!
"Master Jiekong, retreat quickly, you are no match for him."

"Yes, Master Jiekong. The opponent is using an evil method given by Xiu Wugensheng. Even if Shaolin stick techniques are useful, I'm afraid they won't work against such an evil person."

Everyone advised Master Kong to retreat quickly and not to act arrogantly.

Master Jiekong's disciples were even more anxious, and even disregarded the rules, and almost rushed forward, but Master Jiekong raised his hand to stop them.

"My disciples, please do not forget what I said when I first entered the sect. Without rules, there will be no order. Rules cannot be abolished for a day, an hour, or a moment."

Master Jiekong stared at the senior brother opposite him, a complex look flashing in his eyes, which contained both past friendship and sadness and regret for his fall.

He slowly said, "Brother, I spared you out of consideration for our friendship, hoping that you would mend your ways. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn that you still seek revenge today. Since that's the case, I will not show you mercy today."

"Haha, they say monks don't tell lies, but you, a bald donkey, dare to say such nonsense? You clearly tried to kill me everywhere back then, and you even wanted to destroy my power. How dare you say you'd let me go?"

Master Jiekong shook his head.

"I no longer write about the past. I no longer think about the past."

After saying this, Master Jiekong gently took off his robes.

At this moment, Master Jiekong's body seemed to be freed from a layer of restraint.

The originally ordinary body seemed to be instantly injected with a mysterious and powerful force.

Under the cassock, there are full of strong muscles.

Master Jiekong's eyes unexpectedly became deep and sharp, like the twinkling cold stars in the night sky, penetrating straight into people's hearts.

Everyone in the world knows that the North Star points to the North Pole, and tonight, Master Jiekong's eyes will also send someone to the North Pole.

Seeing this, the senior brother burst into laughter and said, "Junior brother, don't pretend to be calm. Do you think it's okay to take off your cassock? When I defeat you, there will be no legend about you in this world anymore."

Master Jiekong shook his head slightly: "You have been blinded by fame and fortune, and you are still obsessed with it. I will help you to be free."

The black-robed senior brother snorted coldly: "Stop preaching here, and see how I defeat you today. You can't resist my 'Chaos Yin-Yang Body-Breaking Divine Art' at all. Once I use it, you can expect to die."

Master Jiekong said calmly: "Brother, you still forgot."

(End of this chapter)