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Chapter 84: One strike is not enough, three strikes! Three strikes are not enough, strike! I will de

Chapter 84: One strike is not enough, three strikes! Three strikes are not enough, ten strikes! The Dharma image will be shattered!

The clouds in the western sky were dispersed by the Buddha's light, and then condensed into a wheel of merit behind the Buddha's face. The red clouds were like flames, wisping together and exuding the charm of Buddha.

The Buddha's face and the wheel of merit are still expanding...

Until it was as big as half of the capital city.

His eyebrows were raised and his eyes were wide open.

Countless people walked out of their houses into the courtyard and looked at the Buddha's face.

Most of them were not cultivators and were not affected at all. They just watched for the fun and excitement.

The practitioners, the students in the academy, the night watchmen in the government office, the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, and some independent martial artists, all felt the enormous pressure coming from the Dharma.

It's like a mountain pressing down on your head, making it hard to resist!

It is also like huge waves, one after another, making it difficult for people to breathe!
Academy
Qingyun Mountain is ten miles away from the capital, but the students still feel the oppression.

"The bald thief is rampant!"

"On the New Year, you can kneel to Heaven, Earth, the Emperor, your parents, and your teachers, but not to bald thieves!"

"Then can you not lean on me?"

"... "

Except for some old gentlemen of the third rank, most students in the academy find it difficult to cope.

Zhao Shouli stood at the top of the mountain behind, waving his sleeves and about to break the suppression of the academy...

"Everyone, let us recite the Song of Righteousness!"

Xu Xinnian, under pressure, shouted at the top of his voice.

"It's extreme, it's extreme."

"Who's going to lead?"

"I come!"

"I come!"

"Everyone, listen to me, don't make trouble."

May the New Year come to stop it in time.

Then he exchanged glances left and right.

"The weather is positive..."

"The weather is positive..."

“Heaven and earth have righteousness…”

The uniform recitation sounds echoed throughout the school buildings and classrooms!
Wisps of righteousness rose from among the students, tenaciously resisting this suppression!

The students slowly stood up.

Zhao Shou nodded and turned his gaze towards the capital.

...

魏宅
When the pressure came, Huaiqing could hardly stand.

"snort."

Wei An stepped forward and flicked his sleeves.

The pressure suddenly disappeared!

"Your Highness, I'll take you back first."

He walked to Huaiqing's side.

There are magic arrays carved inside the imperial city, like the Sitianjian, so it is unlikely to be affected.

"The Buddhist sect is so arrogant, insulting my great master like this."

Huaiqing looked at the Buddha's face with cold eyes.

Look at him again.

"Supervisor, why don't you dare to see me~"

The Buddha's face opens its mouth, and the Buddha's voice rings, shocking the mind!
The pressure suddenly increased a bit!

The wandering warrior had no choice but to rely on external objects for support, gritting his teeth, with blood trickling from the corners of his mouth.

Wei An waved his sleeves again!

"Your Highness, the Supervisor will definitely teach this bald thief a lesson!"

After Wei An finished speaking, Qingguang took the two of them away.

When he recited again and Qingguang was about to teleport him back, a white and delicate hand pressed his arm.

"Nothing's wrong. The Supervisor has been imprisoned in the Bagua Platform for many years. He may not be able to help. I still have to rely on you."

Huaiqing said in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, I never intended to let the bald thief go."

"But if I hit him too hard and humiliate him, don't let anyone come out and accuse me of breaking the alliance."

Wei An gave him a reassuring look and smiled.

Second-grade Arhat.

Try it.

If I can't kill him, I'll at least make things difficult for the bald donkey!
Demonstrate with magical powers?
I don't think about it!

No matter what Bald Donkey wants to accomplish, he will be stopped and destroyed!

"That will never happen."

Huaiqing's beautiful and cold face was full of solemnity.

The clear light engulfed Wei An, and her hands were empty, but a trace of his smile still remained in her pupils.

...

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds!"

Without any hesitation, Wei An returned home and took out the saint's carving knife.

The heroic spirit of the Confucian saint, a hundred feet high, rises from the ground!

The great righteousness spreads in all directions!

With Wei’s house as the center and emanating outward, anyone who practices cultivation will immediately feel the pressure on their body reduced!

"Young man, I asked you to give way earlier, so don't push your luck!"

The buzzing Buddhist sound pressed straight towards Wei An!

"Bald thief!"

Wei An's words were spread far and wide by the heroic spirit of the Confucian sage.

"Haha~"

"Relieve anger!"

"Great pleasure!"

"Mr. Wei is truly incomparable and brave!"

"A battle of gods~"

Those who practiced cultivation and ordinary people all laughed heartily.

Someone from a martial arts sect who came from a remote place didn't know Wei An and asked him a question, which made people around him look down on him.

"You dare!"

The Buddha's face became even angrier, his majesty almost evil, and he had lost his brilliance and solemnity.

"Noisy!"

Wei An raised his knife, and the heroic spirit of the Confucian sage gradually condensed into a carving knife in his hand.

He waved towards the Buddha's face from a distance!

Swing the sword like the heroic spirit of a Confucian sage!

Sharply cross and cut through space!
"when!"

It fell on the Buddha's face, making a crisp and heavy metallic sound.

There was an obvious crack on the face of the Dharma Buddha!
The strong Buddha light filled the crack.

"when!"

But Wei An's second knife had already arrived, and it was still at the same place where the first knife landed.

"Junior is so brave!"

"cut!"

The ability to kill thieves is activated!

A mysterious force infected Wei An, trying to wipe him out from the root!

"Golden elixir!"

Wei An twisted his hand and directly took out a burning spell in the void. With a light wave, it turned into points of clear light.

One golden pill can break all the laws!

"Golden elixir!"

"Golden elixir!"

He threw out three golden elixirs in succession, completely eliminating Du'e's attack.

Relying on his quick recovery, he swung out three more sword strikes.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

One knife is not enough, three knives!

Three knives are not enough, ten knives!

The Dharma image must be shattered!
Both the Dharmakāya and the Heroic Soul are towering and their fight was not earth-shattering, but it was full of magic!

"when!"

Finally, this knife!

There is a hole on the Buddha's face!
Like falling dominoes, the Buddha's face shattered into pieces!
The flaked fragments fell into the sky and turned into golden light, which created a strange scenery against the backdrop of the sunset glow!
"A second-rank Arhat, nothing more than that!"

"Waiter, quickly pour me a bowl of wine!"

"Take heart! Really take heart!"

"... "

Academy, restaurant, wine shop, tea shop.

Students, common people, and people from all walks of life.

A lot of laughter!
...

Qinglong Temple

"Uncle Master!"

Jingchen and Jingsi hurried forward.

"That little thief has some tricks up his sleeve." Du'e looked at the Confucian scholar's heroic spirit and sighed again, "Du Fan's loss was not unfair."

"I originally wanted to set up a competition arena for you two to challenge the younger generation of Dafeng and shock them. With him around, you two are really no match for him."

The old monk spoke directly.

Jingchen and Jingsi clasped their hands together, lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Since I can't bring myself to kill him, I'll let the little thief see the power of the Bodhisattva, and let the Central Plains know the power of our Buddhist sect!"

The words of Du'e fell.

The originally peeling and broken Buddha's face suddenly turned into a ball of golden light, and the wind and clouds in the western sky surged again, several times more violent than before!
From the clouds stained with Buddha's light came the chanting of Sanskrit, which seemed to be reciting some Buddhist scriptures, which was extremely disturbing!

In the Buddha's light, a point of extreme golden light lit up, and quickly dyed all the Buddha's light into extreme gold!

A new Dharma image emerges!
The new Buddha face is more vivid and lifelike than the previous one, but also more ferocious!

The treasure is majestic and dignified!
Needless to say, the momentum and pressure are overwhelming, and the victory is far too great!

The wild practitioner who was holding the wine bowl a moment ago now fell to his knees!
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds!"

The students in the academy immediately chanted the Song of Righteousness in unison.

The effect is minimal!

Zhao Shouyi waved his sleeves and released the suppression.

He looked at the shadow of the Confucian sage that had not yet dissipated.

"The heroic spirit of a Confucian sage."

The new Buddha face spoke, and the buzzing sound only reached Wei An's ears, constantly shaking his mind!

"when!"

The only way to respond to it is with a knife!

New Buddha Face simply ignored him.

The Buddha's eyes were indifferent, crossing the void and locking onto the old man on the Bagua platform.

"Jian Zheng!"

No one in the capital could hear this sound. The Buddha's lips moved noticeably, and it was obvious that he was saying something.

Who are you talking to?
There is only the supervising teacher.

Even after summoning the heroic spirit of a Confucian sage, he swung his sword without even a spark.

Wei An stopped supplying literary energy, and the heroic spirit of the Confucian sage gradually dissipated.

Number Four: Does anyone know how many knives you want?

[Number One: Twenty-one knives.]

[Number Three: Observing the majestic image of the Buddha, I didn't even try to engage him in close combat.]

[Nine: Killing the enemy, destroying all enemies in the world. With such supernatural powers, why bother with close combat?]

[Number Four: This second Dharma image is far more powerful than the previous one.]

[Number Nine: This is the wrathful image of the Vajra, one of the nine great images of Buddhism.]

Number Four: It turns out it was the Bodhisattva who intervened.

[Nine: Fighting a second-rank with a third-rank, and escaping unscathed is commendable enough; a draw is practically impossible! He could swing another sword at a first-rank…]

Taoist Master Jinlian stopped it in time.

He originally thought that he had gathered the world's top genius of this era!
Now it seems that Wei Wuyang is going to suppress these geniuses for an entire era!
Number Four: I can’t do that.

[Number Two: Is Wei Wuyang already this powerful?]

Number Four: I've never heard of him losing! Number Two, when will you arrive in Beijing?

Number Two: No rush, no rush, I'll kill a few more corrupt officials on the way!

[Number Five: I was cheated out of my money.]

……

魏宅
Wei An held the saint's carving knife in his hand, staring at the image in the sky, ready to invite the saint at any time.

Unexpectedly, Fa Lianlian didn't even glance at him and disappeared on the spot.

One dish...

He squeezed the handle of the carving knife.

Turn around and go back into the house.

【Items that can be advanced: 2/2】

[Current completion conditions: 'A gentleman has six virtues, nine thoughts, and ten qualities'. Within one year, this is the standard.]

[Contact with a First-Rank Warlock…]

[Contact with the Eighth-Rank Warrior Monk…]

[Contacting the Second Stage of Tribulation…]

[Promote to eighth-grade Gu Master? ]

[Promote to the sixth rank warrior? ]

A series of options.

There is still no option to advance to the second rank of Confucian.

The debt should be repaid.

The time span is too long, it’s better to rely on yourself.

Then I can only be promoted to the sixth level of martial arts tonight.

Promotion!

A thought came to my mind.

A long-lost feeling of soul sinking.

His eyes darkened.

Open your eyes again...

He stood on a mountain top, and wherever he looked, the wild atmosphere hit him in the face.

What world is this?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"... "

What a heavy drum sound!

The sound came from above.

He followed the sound.

But I saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, and lightning flashing among the clouds.

"Boom~"

Thunder is rolling in!

That is?

A chariot with an ancient shape is galloping across the sky!
A shirtless giant, very tall and strong, completely beyond the limits of human beings, like another species.

Lightning flashed around the giant, as obedient as the giant's slave!

The giant held two drumsticks and beat the huge drum in front of him with all his might!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom~"

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the sound of drums became louder and louder, and the momentum kept rising!

Wei An was deeply captivated by the giant's drumming movements and the sound of the drum!
Gradually, a clear understanding emerged in my heart...

After a long time, he returned to reality.

All kinds of enlightenment are intertwined in my heart!
Wei An couldn't hold back any longer, so he rolled over, jumped out of the window, and stood barefoot in the yard.

He set up his boxing stance and practiced each move.

The boxing moves that had already been mastered were changed through repeated practice.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

His punches were more powerful than the last, the sounds were deep and heavy, and the force of his punches doubled!
After an unknown amount of time, the sky in the east turned pale.

The turmoil in my heart has not yet subsided, and it seems like something is about to break out of the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Wei An raised his fist.

This was the first time he had spent so much time and energy on martial arts.

The realization never stops!

Keep punching!

He seemed like a crazy seeker of truth!
The branches of the old trees in the yard were rustling because of the strong wind!

The noise is getting louder and louder!
Until the servant in the front yard risked violating Wei An's order not to enter the back yard easily, and stood at the second door, calling out "Sir" several times.

Wei Ancai slowly stopped.

……

Qinglong Temple

The Bodhisattva communicated with the Supervisor.

The result is not ideal.

He came to the capital with a lot of plans. With Wei An, the little thief, he couldn't establish a fighting arena, and he was afraid that he would not be able to win the fight.

There will be some discussion in the Dafeng court tomorrow.

It can't be a wasted trip.

"Uncle Master, Jingnian is here."

The abbot of Qinglong Temple, Panshu, came to report.

"Jing Nian?"

The old monk was puzzled.

……

Alandra

A Buddhist temple

The golden candlelight illuminated the hall like daylight.

The rich sandalwood scent is captivating.

"How can you be sure that the man will fall into the trap?"

Liuli Bodhisattva asked.

“Not sure.”

Xu Pingfeng, whose face was blurred, shook his head and continued, "But with the help of the demon monk's severed arm, who among the younger generation of warriors can surpass my rebellious son?"

"I'm afraid Dafeng will laugh at me, the Buddhist sect, for being timid."

The path of the Lapis Lazuli Bodhisattva.

Xu Pingfeng laughed, "How good is the reputation of Buddhism in Dafeng?"

Liuli Bodhisattva didn't care and said, "The Supervisor may not let this boy die. He must have deduced the secret of heaven."

"Isn't that just right? By guiding the outstanding young generation of Dafeng into Buddhism, Buddhism will gain even greater prestige."

Liuli Bodhisattva looked at Xu Pingfeng without any sadness or joy.

What Buddhism wants is Shenshu’s severed arm!
"Bodhisattva, the demon monk can't escape with his broken arm. The Buddha's light must shine upon the nine states. Don't be impatient."

Xu Pingfeng's laughter revealed a hint of confidence.

……

next day
Yamatoden

Du'e had a heated debate with his ministers.

"There's no need for Luohan to hold Du Gong hostage. Didn't Dufan Jin Gang also run into Dafeng and surround and kill the students of my academy?"

"Du Fan had evil thoughts for a moment and fell into the devil's way. In yesterday's duel, I repeatedly gave in. From now on, I will apologize to Benefactor Wei."

"Give way? Isn't it because the master is not strong enough?"

"Donor Wei is only a third-rank monk. If this poor monk refuses to yield, how can he escape unscathed?"

"How dare you! How dare you, the Buddhist sect, show off your might in the Golden Palace!"

“Let’s go!”

"Our Dafeng is the orthodox of the Nine Provinces, and our civil and military achievements are the best in the world!"

"Since that's the case, Your Majesty, I'll set up a fighting arena."

"Master, what do you mean? Do you want to fight again?"

Emperor Yuan Jing asked

Du'e nodded gently, "I'm just about to see the elegance of the younger generation of warriors in Dafeng."

Yuan Jing was a little embarrassed.

There are some things that Du'e did not say clearly. They are the secrets of Buddhism and also the secrets of the royal family.

The sealed object under Sangpo Lake escaped, which was indeed a breach of trust by the royal family.

"Wu Fu?"

"Are you scared by Wei Wuyang's attack?"

"You don't even have any shame!"

A burst of sarcastic laughter.

Du'e remained unmoved, as if touched by a gentle breeze. He said calmly, "Didn't this lord say, 'Adhere to the orthodox rule of the Nine Provinces, and be the best in the world in civil and military affairs'?"

Yuan Jing and all the ministers followed Du'e's hand and looked at... Yuan Xiong!
……

now
Imperial City, Fengqi Palace
"Mr. Wei, the Queen invites you."

The eunuch always kept his head bowed as he led the way.

Wei An looked straight ahead, walked steadily, and had a reserved expression.

The two of them stopped in front of a large hall, one in front of the other.

It was cold in winter, and the main hall door should have been closed and covered with thick curtains.

At this moment, the doors and windows are all open.

Although Wei An is young, he is a foreigner after all.

"Sir please."

A palace maid came out and said.

(End of this chapter)

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