Chapter 168 Ridiculously strong

Chapter 168 Ridiculously strong

Chapter 168 Ridiculously strong
"This demon has become stupid because the monks of Dabaoguo Temple chant Buddhist scriptures to it every day!"

The old beggar got angry and dodged the attack of the golden Buddha. He shouted, "You are a demon. Why are you reciting Buddhist scriptures and ascending to paradise?"

He swung the bamboo stick, and it suddenly turned into a green dragon, flying through the air and locking the thick legs and feet of the golden Buddha.

The old beggar pulled so hard that the huge golden Buddha staggered.

The golden Buddha then steadied his body and punched forward. A majestic soul appeared behind the old beggar, which was almost as tall as the golden Buddha. It raised its hand to meet the punch.

The old beggar took a step back at the same time. The moment his body came into contact with the soul, his flesh suddenly swelled. The next moment his body became the same size as the soul, with hideous muscles and distorted flesh!

The soul is forged by divine power, and the body is made of flesh and blood. The moment the two merge, the flesh and blood actually transforms into the body of divine power of the soul, which contains incredible mysteries.

The Daxing Zen Temple shook slightly, and then the palaces were torn apart. A fiery hurricane swept in all directions, and the mushroom giants that the monks had transformed into were completely evaporated in the terrifying hurricane.

The old beggar's mouth was bleeding and his face was red.

He had his soul hit by Granny Sha, and withstood two hits from Qingyang, but he was still safe and sound. Although Granny Sha and Qingyang had no intention of killing him, they still hit him hard. He was not injured, which shows how powerful his cultivation is.

However, he was injured after just one fight with the demon, the Golden Buddha!

"This demon species is ridiculously strong!"

The old beggar groaned, only to see the giant golden Buddha was extremely agile. He turned over and kicked over, just like Gong Gong hitting his head against Mount Buzhou, coming with a huge sense of oppression!

The bamboo stick in the old beggar's hand completely transformed into a green dragon, which crawled onto his body. He mobilized all his divine power to meet the attack.

Granny Sha was hiding at the foot of the mountain with a sheep and a fox, watching from afar. When she saw this scene, she was shocked.

"The stinky beggar is so strong, he must have killed the three corpses, right? He can actually fight against the demons head-on!"

Granny Sha said in horror, "He is probably already in the Spirit Refining Realm, which is higher than our realm!"

Killing the Three Corpses is also called eliminating the Yin God. After achieving this goal, the soul becomes pure yang, called the Yang God. Even if you travel on a rainy day, you don't have to worry about being struck by lightning.

Qingyang was also looking around and said, "The body of that demon is the golden body of Kuzhu. A beggar cannot defeat a golden body of the Mahayana realm. It is already amazing that he could take one or two moves without being killed."

The body of the golden Buddha was too strong, and he used close combat techniques. With just a punch and a kick, he beat the old beggar hard!

The fox transformed into a bearded man, threw the broken bowl in his hand up, and said, "This broken bowl must be returned to him, otherwise he will be beaten to death."

It was he who took the broken bowl earlier, but he was greedy for the power of the bowl. However, when he saw that the old beggar could not hold on for long, he immediately returned the bowl.

The broken bowl flew towards the old beggar immediately without his suppression.

The old beggar vomited blood from his mouth and was beaten back repeatedly. Suddenly he felt his broken bowl, and with joy in his heart he hurriedly recalled it.

The broken bowl flew over, spinning and pressing down towards the golden Buddha. The broken bowl grew bigger and bigger, and in an instant it was many times larger than the hill where the Daxing Zen Temple was located. It was as if there was really an ocean hidden in the bowl.

Just pressing on the mushroom head of the golden Buddha was enough to almost force the Buddha to kneel down.

Golden light burst out from the top of the Giant Buddha's head, causing the broken bowl to float upwards. Behind the Giant Buddha's head, the golden light formed a circle. His momentum surged, and he punched out with a punch. The broken bowl actually made a cracking sound, and a corner of it broke off!
The old beggar felt very painful.

Granny Sha, Qingyang and the bearded man all looked solemn.

"Master Kuzhu was ambushed by Xiao Shi and rashly drilled into Xiao Shi's brow. He deserved death. But Kuzhu left behind his headless body and used his body as a seed. The demon he cultivated was very powerful."

Granny Sha said, "Kuzhu is a Mahayana cultivator, the most powerful cultivator in the world, and he cultivates the Golden Body. He uses the Golden Body as a demon seed, who can defeat him?"

Qingyang said: "This demon is still growing. Its demonic domain will demonize everything in the world and strengthen the demonic path. When all the land within a hundred miles is demonized, it can grow into a true demon god! Old woman, the longer it takes, the harder it will be to deal with. When it becomes a demon, no matter how many scattered people come, I'm afraid it will not be enough for it to kill."

The bearded man said, "If it becomes a demon, it can only be destroyed by the gaze of a true god from outer space."

Back then, monks from China's Shenzhou carried a golden-bodied Bodhisattva across the ocean to Xiniu Island. They used the power of the golden-bodied Bodhisattva to refine the demons and suppressed them in the Dabaoguo Temple.

After these years of Buddhist teachings, demons are no longer as powerful as they used to be. If one wants to become a demon, one must demonize the living beings in the world and absorb the world's demonic ways.

With the strength of the old beggar, he could deal with ordinary monsters, but Kuzhu suppressed the monster in his golden body. After Kuzhu died, the golden body became a part of the monster, which invisibly increased the monster's strength many times, making the old beggar no match for it!

Granny Sha's eyes flickered as she said, "If the other people in the city see this, will they take action? If they do, they won't have time to target Xiao Shi."

Qingyang sighed.

At the beginning, Chen Yindu brought Chen Shi to visit them and asked them to be Chen Shi's godmothers. They were afraid of trouble, and even more afraid that Chen Shi would lose control and retaliate against them, so they refused.

Who would have thought that even though I wasn't a godmother, I did more things than a godmother.

"When can I return to Xinxiang and continue to be a rich man?" the bearded man murmured.

"I miss the days when I was doing evil things in the mountains." Qingyang said.

In Gongzhou City, at the Baixiang Pavilion Teahouse, the shop assistants and the owner had long since turned into stone men, but there were still people drinking tea on the top floor, and the sound of a low, brisk pipa could be heard from the pavilion.

Madam Hua Li's pipa floated in the air, unattended, and the sound was pleasant to the ear.

Ding Ding brewed the tea and walked forward with the stone teapot, first pouring tea for the man in blue sitting opposite Madam Hua Li, and then pouring tea for Madam Hua Li.

The man in green gently clapped his hands on the table, played the pipa, and looked out the window. He could just see the scene at Daxing Zen Temple and take in the battle between the old beggar and the golden Buddha.

"The beggars will suffer."

The man in green smiled, his hair on his temples mixed with white, and said to Madam Hua Li, "The beggar is indeed amazing. Kuzhu's body is so strong, but he can actually fight him head-on. It's really admirable. His realm has improved compared to ten years ago, and he is already in the realm of refining spirit. Madam is also not bad, and her music theory has improved a lot."

Madam Hua Li smiled and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Music Master."

The musician in green shook his head and said, "You have talent, so you should take this path. I just want you to avoid taking a detour."

His eyes flickered as he said, "Wu Hu San Ren died, but he still succeeded. The dead can actually be resurrected."

Seeing his expression, Madam Hua Li smiled and said, "If you are interested in water and fire refining, I can get it for you."

The blue-clothed musician said, "I am indeed interested in the Water and Fire Refining technique, but what interests me even more is that someone can actually be resurrected after being dead for eight years."

Ding Ding knew that the person he was talking about was Chen Shi, and she couldn't help feeling nervous.

Madam Hua Li smiled and said, "This demon is a greater threat. If it becomes powerful, with the golden body of Zen Master Kuzhu, it will be able to sweep away everything. Should you deal with this demon first?" The green-clothed musician said, "I am not interested in it."

Mrs. Hua Li drinks tea.

Individuals often act based on their interests. Even if something is the right thing to do, they will not do it if they are not interested in it, even if it is of great benefit. Some things are obviously wrong and will be criticized, but as long as they are interested, they will do it enthusiastically, and they will not care even if the world is destroyed.

Sanren is such a group of people.

The blue-clothed musician suddenly looked into the distance, squinted his eyes, and said, "A few old friends have also arrived. Are they watching this battle, or are they watching the living corpse-reincarnated immortal?"

Madam Hua Li looked over there, but didn't see anything strange, nor did she detect any unusual aura. She was awed in her heart, "Mr. Music Master's cultivation is still far superior to mine."

Just as she thought of this, she saw a dusty carriage passing by downstairs. In the carriage sat a handsome man who seemed to be aware of their gazes and looked over here.

"Xiao Wangsun? He's here too. It looks like he came from outside the city. This is clearly the Demon Realm, but he dared to come in. He's quite courageous."

Madam Hua Li was slightly startled, and said softly with emotion: "There is no Zhu surname in the world today."

The blue-clothed musician looked at Xiao Wangsun and said, "Even if there is, who dares to say that his surname is Zhu? Are you trying to save your life? It's nothing more than hiding your real name."

After the carriage passed by, Xiao Wangsun did not go up the building, but came to an inn. The waiters and the manager in the inn were turned into stone men, and the people in the shop also turned into stone, and there was no one to watch the shop.

Xiao Wangsun came to the front desk, took out his money bag, picked up a piece of silver from it and put it on the counter, saying, "Shopkeeper, one room upstairs for three days."

He took out another piece of silver and threw it into the shop assistant's arms, saying, "Please park my cart in the backyard. My horse has plenty of fodder. I need to give it an extra meal tonight. Don't let it go hungry."

He went to the room upstairs, put down his luggage, opened the window and looked out, just in time to see the battle at Daxing Zen Temple.

He watched quietly without saying a word.

These days, he was being hunted by Jin Hongying. He first fled to Lingnan and then to Xijing. He finally got rid of Jin Hongying, and just in time, the Gongzhou Demon Realm broke out. So he took the initiative to enter the Demon Realm and enjoyed the peace and quiet.

"There are many familiar faces in this city," he said silently in his heart.

There were rustling sounds of footsteps around the inn, and a strange man appeared on the roof not far away, squatting on the roof like a giant monkey. His two ears grew rapidly bigger, catching the wind. He looked towards Xiao Wangsun's guest room and listened carefully.

In other locations, there were six or seven apostles of Tianting, also listening attentively to the movements in the guest room.

Xiao Wangsun had long been accustomed to this, so he just glanced at it briefly and then looked away.

Since he was a child, he had many apostles around him, listening to his words.

From then on, he became taciturn, and only spoke more when he turned his attention away from the heavens and listened to the apostles.

Chen Shi and others returned to Hongshan Hall. Hongshan Goddess hurriedly brought a basin of water. Chen Shi took some of the blood from the black pot, drew a Taotie swallowing the sky talisman on the back of the basin, and then fetched another basin of water and put the Minjiang Grandma into the basin to raise her.

The black carp dragon was swimming in the small basin, and an old woman with a cane slowly rose above its head. She landed on the ground and thanked Chen Shi, "Thank you for your rescue, young man. Otherwise, I would have been buried in the stomach of a human."

Before Chen Shi could speak, Lady Hongshan asked quietly, "Scholar, are you going to eat her?"

Chen Shi shook his head.

Goddess Hongshan sighed with regret.

"Please forgive me for any offense I have caused you in the past," the old woman hastened to apologize to the little girl in red.

Lady Hongshan was straightforward and said with a smile, "You and others beat me before, but I don't bear a grudge because I beat you too."

She put aside her past hatred, squatted beside the basin, and tried to tease the real body of Minjiang Grandma.

Chen Shi said: "I just saw injustice, grandma, don't mind it."

Grandma Minjiang asked, "Where is Hall Master Cao? Did he escape?"

Chen Shi shook his head.

Minjiang Grandma sat on a stone bench in the corridor, lost in thought, and suddenly burst into tears: "When he was young, he often went to the river to play, swim, dive, and catch fish. He nearly drowned several times, and I lifted him up and sent him to the shore, watching his parents take him back. Later, his parents brought him back, threw food into the river, kowtowed, burned incense, and asked him to worship me as his godmother. I didn't like to eat any of those foods."

She was like an old person, rambling on about the past: "... I watched him grow up slowly. He passed the imperial examination and was so happy that he came to the riverside to tell me that he had passed. He was originally the first in the county, but because the son of a high-ranking official also took the imperial examination, he was squeezed out of first place. I was happy for him too. Later, he got married and brought his wife to the riverside to meet me. I didn't like that woman, but it was okay as long as he liked her. Later, he passed the imperial examination and was even happier, but gradually the smile disappeared from his face. He waited for many years, but the court never appointed him. There was a flood that year, and many people were drowned. He decided to set up the Caolao Association and go to the provincial capital. I told him that we are from the countryside and don't belong in the city."

When she said this, tears fell like rain.

"He didn't listen to me and insisted on going, saying that a man should make a career..."

Goddess Hongshan squatted beside her, comforting her softly and patting her on the back.

Chen Shi asked Li Tianqing, "Tianqing, after we pass the imperial examination, will we also be idle for many years?"

Li Tianqing said helplessly: "Do you think there will be an autumn examination this year? Even if there is an autumn examination, your name is still on the wanted warrant."

The majestic rabbit Yu Tiancheng came to Chen Shi and asked, "Xiucai, can the real body of the Goddess of Hongshan be put into the basin as well?"

He paused and said, "I always feel that it's not safe for her to stay here."

Chen Shi's eyes lit up and he said, "We can give it a try."

Yu Tiancheng immediately fetched another basin of water, and Chen Shi took some of the black pot's blood and drew a talisman on the back of the basin.

The true form of Goddess Hongshan is Blood Tai Sui, like a mountain of flesh.

Chen Shi took out the basin of water, adjusted his qi and blood, and activated the talisman. The basin of water then floated in the air, hanging above Blood Tai Sui. The talisman on the back of the basin shone brightly, shining towards Blood Tai Sui. Blood Tai Sui became smaller and smaller, and was finally covered under the basin of water.

Chen Shi turned over the basin of water, and the Blood Tai Sui was lying quietly in the basin.

Everyone was stunned.

Suddenly, Yu Tiancheng said, "Scholar, since ancient times, talismans and magic have been inseparable. Talismans are magic. You even know this kind of talisman, so, can you use it as a magic spell?"

Chen Shi's mind buzzed and he was stunned. A road he had never imagined opened up in front of him.

(End of this chapter)