Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 763 Testing the Quality
A paper butterfly fluttered down on Xu Xuan's shoulder from a thousand miles away.

With a light touch of his fingertips, he immediately received a message from Xiaoqing—the fish has taken the bait!

So they began preparations.

"Senior brother," Xu Xuan immediately rubbed his hands together, "after you open the door, let me rush out first and give that Dharma King a good beating."

"As the saying goes, attack where they are unprepared and strike when they least expect it. This is the key to victory in warfare, and it cannot be revealed beforehand."

Test the enemy's strength first, and also see the gap between yourself and a stronger opponent while under protection.

It's just that someone feels their fighting style is sometimes a bit... strategic.

We have a broad understanding of all four aspects of military strategy, and are particularly adept at military tactics and situational awareness. Therefore, our methods are somewhat unpredictable and lack universal morality, and also contain a touch of unorthodox methods.

So I'm giving my senior a heads-up first, to avoid any misunderstanding about my stance.

The person in front of me is the big shot I'm backing now, so I can't afford to make any mistakes.

Of course, if my senior doesn't like this style of opening ambush, I can fight head-on, but it would be a shame to miss such a good opportunity.

"Junior brother, please feel free to do as you please." Ruoxu smiled gently. "I know your style well."

As a highly respected monk, how could he not see that his junior brother's usual behavior was somewhat unorthodox?

But it doesn't matter, I was the same when I was young, I didn't care about other people's opinions.

That's what geniuses are like.

Seeing that Xu Xuan was still hesitant, Ruoxu added, "Don't forget, I, your senior brother, have also studied military strategy."

right!

Xu Xuan then realized that his senior brother had spent even more time in the Chongqi Library than he had. Besides the copy of "Zhuangzi" with its lamentations about spring and autumn, he had probably read quite a few other miscellaneous books, military treatises, and so on.

"Since my senior brother understands, I'm relieved."

Xu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief—if his senior brother was so open-minded, what else did he have to hide?

70% power, activate!
"boom--"

The Pure Land realm suddenly unfolded, its golden light, impervious to all laws, rippling like water. The phantoms of the Five Great Vidyarajas rotated behind him, while the Eight Heavenly Dragons coiled around him. His celestial skin and jade-like bones shimmered with a lustrous sheen, and his human blood surged like the Yangtze River, causing ripples to spread through the void—a sign that his power had been compressed to its absolute limit!
The sound of metal clanging echoed through the wilderness, its aura upright and righteous.

Ruoxu nodded with satisfaction: Junior Brother's physical cultivation is truly outstanding.

Then—"Whoosh whoo ...

Xu Xuan took out the Ksitigarbha Sutra and many other Buddhist scriptures and patted them on his chest, back, waist, abdomen, legs and feet, covering all the places that could not be seen.

Dozens of protective spells were activated instantly.

In an instant, a beam of Buddha's light shot into the sky, and the phantom of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared and disappeared behind him. At first glance, he really looked like a disciple personally taught by the Bodhisattva.

Ruoxu hesitated at first, then felt relieved: Since the Bodhisattva transmitted the scriptures, he must have foreseen this scene... right?

Then he saw—

The gleaming golden "Zen Master Fahai" suddenly donned half a scarlet robe. A cold glint flashed beneath the robe…

The Sword of Victory!
The radiant light emanating from the brocade robe perfectly concealed the murderous aura emanating from the sword. This demonic sword thrived in Jambudvipa, absorbing countless resentful energies until its blade gleamed black, and its power increased by thirty percent!
The senior brother nodded, then hesitated.

Warfare is based on deception. Therefore, when capable, feign incapacity; when active, feign inactivity; when near, feign distance; when far, feign nearness…

This tactic... has come to life.

In fact, Xu Xuan also had the Thousand Poisons Soft Red Sand hidden in his other sleeve, which he kept dormant, and the Gui Water Yin Thunder Buckle was on his waist. All sorts of magical treasures were already in place.

"That's enough, Senior Brother." Ruoxu nodded, secretly pleased. It was good that it ended here.

He then took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly. His right hand slowly reached into the void, as if tearing open a traditional Chinese ink painting scroll—

My heart is outside the door, but my body is inside.

This is not the ordinary ability to shrink the distance to an inch, but a supreme supernatural power that uses the mind to move the body and traverse thousands of mountains and rivers. Its essence is hope, love, and a miracle that transcends ordinary reason and breaks down all barriers.

The higher Xu Xuan's cultivation level, the clearer he could see at this moment—

My senior brother's supernatural power is impossible to imitate or cultivate.

That was Ruoxu's unique "Dao," a miracle he forged in the hell of the human world with boundless Buddhist teachings and unwavering conviction.

The mountains and seas of the material world can be leveled, and the void can be broken. But the mountains of prejudice and the seas of worldly affairs in people's hearts remain boundless.

As Xu Xuan watched his senior brother's retreating figure, he suddenly made a vow in his heart:
Senior brother, you've been so good to me... so I'll take care of your business!!!
Old Xu may not be good at fighting, but when it comes to this kind of thing, he's definitely at the level of a god or Buddha.

Ruoxu was unaware that this jinxed junior brother planned to help him in his own way, and was still opening the portal.

"Tear--"

With a sound like tearing silk, a gap was forcibly ripped open in the space.

The aura of a ghost town thousands of miles away rushed towards me—chaos, despair, collapse... and that familiar feeling!
Without a word, Xu Xuan rushed through the doorway, and the sight before him made his pupils shrink:
The Yin-Yang Dharma Realm is devouring the entire ghost city!

The colossal city, even with only a corner revealed, already surpassed the scale of a ghost town. It distorted space in a way that defied common sense, like a greedy maw devouring everything in its path.

The streets, with their blue bricks and black tiles, crumbled inch by inch, beams and earthen structures collapsed one after another, and countless evil spirits screamed as they fell into the abyss of the Dharma realm. Even the white lanterns hanging on the city gates were torn into firefly-like specks of light and sucked into the chaotic vortex.

"Good heavens..." He gasped, "Did they move their whole family here?"

He finally showed some of the aura of a tyrant of the underworld, and his actions were very decisive and domineering.

In about an hour or two, this place will probably not even be ruins anymore, just empty, desolate land.

Then Xu Xuan came to his senses and immediately flew into a rage!
They say it's better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage. How come you, old man, don't understand anything?

Moreover, how dare they commit such outrageous acts while I, the very person in charge, am here!

Isn't this a blatant disregard for me, the "vanguard of justice"?!
After mentally establishing a righteous persona for himself, the fight began!
"Wow! The Yin-Yang Dharma King!"

"Die!"

In the blink of an eye—

In fact, Xu Xuan's hand movements were three points faster than his shouts!
This was absolutely not a sneak attack; it was purely a case of being overwhelmed by anger and unable to control oneself!
"Crash-"

The brocade robe swelled in the wind and instantly transformed into a crimson canopy tens of feet in size, crashing down with the force of thunder!

This Pure Land Buddhist treasure is inlaid with seven precious materials, is impervious to water and fire, and contains three thousand wonderful teachings hidden in the scriptures.

The scriptures blessed by eminent monks throughout history all shone with golden light, and the aura of Buddhism spread across the chaotic battlefield.

But right now, it's just a giant brick!

“ru~~~~~”

Accompanied by solemn Buddhist chants, the robe crashed down with the force of wind and thunder!

"Boom!"

A deafening roar—

(End of this chapter)