I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 239 Invitation (Subscription Request)
"Who's hiding there?!"

The voice just fell.

Chen Yi's figure flashed a few times as he took steps, avoiding the invasion of "Mystical Power·Nightmare" and the power of Buddhist merits and wishes.

The divine power suddenly burst out from within, and wisps of dark green light visible to the naked eye surrounded the Dakong Temple.

It also reflected the icy look on his otherwise ordinary-looking face, as rays of divine power extended upward from beneath his feet, surrounding the training ground and making his presence resemble that of a demon or evil spirit.

"Ok?"

Under this sudden pressure, Lu Fang in the field paused, and the spirit of the huge heavenly soldier who had just been summoned also lowered, and the movement of the spears in his hands froze.

Although this heavenly soldier was incredibly powerful when he descended, under the sudden divine power, he was as fragile as a rag doll, and his entire body was much shorter.

Not only the heavenly soldiers, but also the Vajra Arhat behind the young monk Qingzhu of the Vajra Temple had the same spirit.

Not only did the golden Arhat's body become shorter, but its seemingly hard and rough muscles also seemed to shrink, and the entire illusory figure was squeezed into a tall and thin shape by the mighty force.

This sudden scene caused Lu Fang and the young monk Qingzhu to pause in their accumulation of power.

Lu Fang looked at Chen Yi in surprise, obviously not expecting this, "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

The monks and nuns from various temples who were watching nearby also had their expressions suddenly changed and looked over.

When he saw the dark green lights around Chen Yi, the displeasure on the monk's face immediately turned into surprise.

Some monks saw it clearly, while many others did not know what the gods meant, but there was some fear in their eyes.

Master Kong Jing looked at Chen Yi with a slight surprise on his face. After seeing his spirit and intention clearly, he suddenly showed some enlightenment.

The power of the supernatural realm...

With such a level of cultivation, it was no wonder that he had just shattered the long white jade steps so domineeringly.

Before Master Kong Jing could speak, the elder monk Chiyu, who was standing beside the young monk Qingzhu, frowned and shouted:

"Little donor, why did you suddenly interrupt this fight?"

Taoist priests Ye Ningxiu and Lu Hequn from Yuhua Xianmen were aware of the relationship between Chen Yi and Lu Fang, and they knew that he had a high level of cultivation.

Seeing this, after exchanging a glance, Lu Hequn looked at Chen Yi, who had a cold expression, and said:

"Master Chiyu, please be patient. Perhaps Mr. Lu has made some discoveries."

Beside Chen Yi, "Dakong Buddha" was sitting cross-legged on a cushion with his back straight. He looked back at him as if he had just noticed something.

A pair of eyes that were as calm as water but carried a very incongruous sense of vicissitudes of life showed two hints of light gold, reflecting Chen Yi's figure, and there seemed to be some surprise on his face.

However, he did not speak, but just pursed his lips slightly, then withdrew his gaze, turned his head back, closed his eyebrows slightly, and crossed the rosary in his hand.

Chen Yi glanced around with a cold face, with the divine power of a person so close yet so far away concentrated in his eyes, and with the blessing of the "Mask of Breaking Delusion", he still did not discover the person hiding in the dark.

gone?

Or is it not in Dakong Temple?

Chen Yi ignored Monk Chiyu and the others. He thought for a moment, gathered his consciousness, and waved to Lu Fang and Young Monk Qingzhu, who had already stopped fighting.
"I have no intention of disturbing your fight, um... continue."

After Chen Yi checked for a while, he found that he still hadn't noticed the person who attacked him secretly, so he could only bow to the monks and nuns around him and said:
"Forgive me, a fly suddenly jumped out just now and disturbed everyone's interest in watching the fight."

Lu Fang looked at him deeply, smiled and nodded, "I'm glad that Brother Feng is okay."

The young monk Qingzhu showed some displeasure on his slightly immature face, but when he saw the monk Chiyu on the side whose expression had relaxed, he didn't say anything else.

It was only because Chen Yi's divine will interrupted it that his accumulated power became difficult to sustain.

"Master, how about... starting over?"

Master Kong Jing nodded, raised his hand to signal the other Buddhists to calm down, and then said with a kind look:

"The fight begins again."

Lu Fang waved his hand to dispel the summoned heavenly soldiers, then retreated back to his previous position and bowed to the young monk Qingzhu:
"My brother was disturbed just now, please forgive me."

The young monk Qingzhu nodded, glanced at Chen Yi, and started again.

He took a deep breath, and his seemingly frail figure swelled up again, just like the Vajra Arhat behind him, and said in a loud voice like a bell:

"Brother Lu, be careful. I won't hold back!"

Lu Fang smiled, and seemed to be affected by the previous interruption, and planned to make a quick decision.

With a series of hand gestures, the exhausted heavenly soldier suddenly grew in size, and was blessed with talismans and seals to form a set of heavy golden armor.

"Golden armored celestial soldier?"

Lu Hequn smiled and looked at Ye Ningxiu, saying, "Junior Brother Lu Fang's summoning technique has improved again. I'm afraid he should be able to use that secret technique, right?"

Ye Ningxiu nodded slightly, his eyes still looking at Chen Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and replied in a voice transmission:
"That's how it should be."

After a pause, he said with a hint of regret on his face:
"It's a pity that he didn't go to the Southern Barbarian Secret Realm. His cultivation level improved too slowly after all. Otherwise, with the blessing of that secret technique, he should be able to reach the Void Extreme Realm."

"Junior brother, there are gains and losses, and fortune and misfortune are interdependent." Lu Hequn said with a smile:
"If Junior Brother Lu Fang had gone to the Southern Barbarian Secret Realm earlier, I'm afraid he would have died at the hands of Chen Yi just like the rest of his fellow disciples."

"Chen Yi..."

Ye Ningxiu's face showed a complex expression, including hatred, fear, and a bit of worry.

One of his disciples had already died at the hands of Chen Yi. If Lu Fang died again, the Qingshen lineage might no longer have a top successor.

"Brother, we need to remind Lu Fang later to prevent him from provoking Chen Yi."

"It's true that I should give you a reminder," Lu Hequn replied with a sinister look in his eyes, and a little coldly:
"Chen Yi's cultivation is now comparable to that of a great elder. I'm afraid the sect inside doesn't want to provoke him and the Taixu Dao Sect anymore."

"Yeah, you can't provoke..."

Chen Yi, who was not far away, naturally noticed the intentional or unintentional glances of the two Taoist priests from the Yuhua Immortal Sect, but he didn't care.

Although the divine intention of "A World Away" seemed to be restrained, it had actually covered the entire Kyoto Prefecture, focusing on investigating the Kyoto Academy.

But what puzzled him was that no one in the entire Kyoto Prefecture showed any abnormality.

Even the third teacher of Kyoto Academy was staying in the school building with a normal look on his face. In front of him was the great teacher Lin Zhongke, who seemed to be playing chess...

"Tsk, that's the bad thing."

"I can only sense that someone attacked me, but I can't mark the location of that person."

Chen Yi frowned secretly.

It would be fine if there was no one from the "Pure Heaven" who used the Netherworld magical power, but why is there no trace of anyone who used the merits and vows of Buddhism?
Chen Yi secretly observed the monks and nuns in the martial arts arena. Seeing that they were focusing on the arena after Lu Fang and the young monk Qingzhu resumed their fight, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that there is a great monk hiding in this Dakong Temple."

The monk who was able to evade the detection of his divine will from afar must have higher cultivation and skills than him.

"A Buddhist monk of the supernatural power realm..."

Chen Yi glanced around, his eyes fell on the "Dakong Buddhist Son" Fuchen beside him, thinking silently in his heart. - A Buddhist monk in the realm of supernatural power wanted to use merit and will to invade his mind, what was he trying to do?
We can't really want him to become a person destined to join Buddhism, right?
Or maybe it was related to the long white jade staircase that he had crushed before.

But why did the person from "Ji Jing Tian" choose to attack him at this time?

"My dear donor, when you opened your mouth just now, I also felt that someone was attacking you."

Before Chen Yi could figure out anything, a gentle voice sounded in his ears.

He looked over in the direction of the sound, and saw it was "Dakong Buddha's Son" floating down.

Chen Yi pretended not to know him and asked, "Who are you?"

Fuchen lowered his eyebrows and replied in a calm voice: "I am a monk from Dakong Temple, and my Buddhist name is Fuchen."

Seeing the figure of this "Dakong Buddhist" still sitting upright, Chen Yi thought for a moment, then suddenly moved forward and almost lay on his shoulder.

He just pretended that he had never heard of the name "Dakong Buddha", and asked in a slightly frivolous tone:

"I wonder what the little monk found? Do you know who that person is?"

The movement of floating and winding the rosary paused, and he leaned sideways as if he was not used to it, and replied in a voice transmission:

"Please forgive me, I only sensed a ray of Buddha's light coming from the sky, but I didn't realize the identity of that person."

horizon……

Chen Yi's expression changed, and a divine presence of "so near yet so far away" suddenly enveloped the already pale sky above him, and his eyes turned cold.

He did not find the figure of the person who attacked in the dark, but he sensed a trace of remaining Buddha's light above the clouds in the sky.

It can be confirmed that what "Dakong Buddha" said is true!
The Buddhist monk who had attacked him before was hiding in the sky, thus avoiding his divine detection.

As for the person from "Ji Jing Tian" who used the power of the Nether Nightmare on him... as long as we catch "Lu Fang", we will be able to catch that person sooner or later!
"Thank you for the reminder, little monk. Otherwise, if I hadn't found anything, I would have had trouble sleeping tonight."

"Donor, you are joking. With the cultivation you just displayed, even if I did not warn you, no one would be able to attack you again."

Chen Yi smiled and thought that sometimes there would always be a few blind beasts.

"Donor, I don't know your name yet?"

"Lu Xiaofeng." Chen Yi sat down beside him and said casually:
"People from Jiangnan Prefecture."

"Jiangnan Prefecture? Although I have never been there, from your accent, it seems that it is not far from Kyoto Prefecture?"

Fu Chen turned his head to look at him, a look of slight confusion on his face.

Chen Yi was delighted. He didn't expect that for the first time, someone would notice the flaw in his speech.

"Little monk, you don't know. I grew up in the mountains. I speak whatever my master taught me. I don't know what an accent is."

"Please forgive me, benefactor. I am the monk Menglang."

Fu Chen paused, then looked at him calmly and apologized.

As he spoke, he looked back at the scene, remained silent for a moment, and continued to transmit his voice:
"If I saw it correctly, the monk who used that Buddha light just now should be a golden arhat."

"Golden Body Arhat?" Chen Yi's mind moved, "I wonder what a Golden Body Arhat is?"

"The golden body of a Buddhist has the same magical powers as his peers in the martial arts world, but his Buddhist practice is more profound, and his body has produced relics, which makes him a golden body arhat."

A powerful person in the realm of supernatural powers?
Golden Arhat...

Chen Yi curled his lips slightly and said, "You Buddhists really have to have a new definition for everything."

What is the meaning of one flower, one world? What is the meaning of Buddha living in the heart?

It seems that food, clothing, housing and transportation, which are talked about by ordinary people, have meaning in the eyes of Buddhist monks.

Maybe it's the spiritual practice, maybe it's the Buddha's tempering, or maybe it's the world in the Buddha's eyes that allows them to re-recognize this world.

In short, it is mysterious and inexplicable.

“It is not a definition, but the compassion of our Buddha. He does not want sentient beings to suffer and be weak, and he does not want to fool sentient beings.”

Fuchen shook his head and said, "Buddhism may seem vague and illusory, but every word and sentence is the truth. It is the Buddha's teaching to the world."

"...I believe in the Infinite Heavenly Venerable."

Chen Yi patted the long sword at his waist, then took out the wine gourd on the other side, pulled out the cork, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

"Fortunately, Wuliang Tianzun doesn't mind my drinking."

"..."

Fu Chen smelled a strong smell of alcohol and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of what to say for a moment.

A moment of silence.

Fuchen put his hands together and chanted Amitabha, saying, "Buddha sits in my heart, and wine and meat pass through my intestines. My Buddha can also accept people who are addicted to alcohol."

Chen Yi laughed in silence, looking at his calm expression, and said mischievously:
"I heard that in the Western Land Buddhist country, there are so-called Happy Buddhas. It is said that they do not like women and can even sleep in the same bed with female lay Buddhists. How do you explain this?"

"..."

"I don't know."

Fu Chen glanced at him sideways, and seeing that he was about to say something, he pointed to the field and said:

"Donor, the winner of this fight has been decided."

Chen Yi was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that this "Dakong Buddhist" had probably never met someone as shameless as him.

He stopped talking and looked straight into the training ground.

Lu Fang placed the long sword on the shoulder of the young monk Qingzhu, then sheathed the sword, bowed and smiled:
"Junior Brother Qingzhu, thank you for letting me!"

"Brother Lu, I lost."

At this time, the abbot of Dakong on one side, Master Kongjing, spoke:

"The winner of this duel is Lu Fang from Yuhua Immortal Sect!"

Monk Chiyu showed displeasure on his face, glanced at Chen Yi out of the corner of his eye, and flashed to the center of the scene to comfort the young monk Qingzhu.

Ye Ningxiu and Lu Hequn from Yuhua Immortal Sect smiled more broadly. They did not immediately go to Lu Fang's side, but went to greet Monk Chiyu.

Chen Yi took a look and was about to go over when he heard a voice in his ear:
"Brother Feng, please don't leave yet. We can meet up later."

invite?
Chen Yi looked at Lu Fang who was smiling at him, raised his eyebrows, but a hint of coldness arose in his heart.

It seems that "Lu Fang" can't help it anymore!

PS: My head is empty, probably because I was too sleepy, and what I wrote is dry.

This is the end of today's chapter. I'll take a day off and continue to update with 10,000 words tomorrow!!

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