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Chapter 207 Wealth Buddha [4k please subscribe! 】

"You bastard!"

Xu An shouted loudly, but the fist shadow of the clay statue had already arrived. In desperation, he had no choice but to fold his arms in front of him to resist the attack.

Chu Ming beside him couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this, and then directly hit the drowned dog with the club, and the dragon bone in his hand suddenly struck Xu An's shoulder with the amazing power contained in the living stick technique.

However, Xu An's eyes were slightly stunned. The spiritual power that was originally floating around his body actually condensed into a light green light shield, which effortlessly blocked Chu Ming's full blow before it shattered.

"You really hid your own strength."

Chu Ming's eyes were slightly stern, and he quickly distanced himself from Xu An.

Generally, what is condensed from spiritual power are phantoms. To be able to condense a solid body like this can only be done by monks above the pill formation realm.

It’s true that people can’t be judged by their appearance, this guy is actually in the Dan Formation realm?
Looking at Xu An, who looked ordinary and thin, Chu Ming's inner vigilance increased to the extreme.

"You are allowed to hide your strength, but you are not allowed to do this?"

Xu An sneered. Seeing that Chu Ming wanted to stay out of the matter, he quickly guided the clay statue's fist shadow to cover him.

In the end, the scene turned into a weird scene of two people and a sculpture fighting on their own.

"Want to escape? Even if I die, I have to drag you into the water!"

"Ha ha."

Glancing at Xu An's increasingly ferocious face, Chu Ming curled his lips in disdain, held the dragon bone in front of him, collided with the fist shadow of the clay statue, flew out again, and directly summoned the Fudo Ming King Bell to cover him inside. .

Do you want the clay statue to harm both of us?

Let's see who can be the oriole in the end.

Feeling the trembling and heart-piercing "dong-dong" sound caused by the Fudo Myeong King's Bell, Chu Ming's whole body tensed up for a long time. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief until the sound slowly dissipated, and he collapsed on the ground and gasped for air.

Sure enough, after he improved his cultivation level, the defensive ability of the Fudo Myooh Bell also increased, and even the shadow of the clay statue's fist that made his heart tremble could be blocked.

"Chu Ming! You shrinking turtle! If you have the ability, come out!"

"Uh...Brother Chu, how about we deal with this clay statue together and share the opportunity in its belly?"

"Ahhh-!"

Listening to Xu An's increasingly heart-rending screams outside, Chu Ming's calm heart was not only unwavering, but he couldn't even hold back his laughter.

Live it!

You just shot yourself in the foot.

I'll go out and pick up the leaks after both you and the clay statue are injured.

Chu Ming sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his mind, gathered his breath and began to use his spiritual power to heal the internal injuries caused by the shadow of the fist.

After scanning his limbs and bones with his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't help but be a little surprised and stunned.

Is your injury so serious?
Not only were all the internal organs displaced, but even the Qi Ji in the Dantian became abnormally disordered.

"If I hadn't increased the strength of my physical body by simulating various items, I might have been seriously injured today just by taking a few punches."

"So that clay statue is so powerful?"

Chu Ming sighed slightly, and quickly converted the original ice spiritual power in his body into wood spiritual power, slowly nourishing the damaged internal organs, and running the Tianyan Five Elements Art to regulate the inner breath.

Fortunately, he brought some healing pills with him when he came. After swallowing a few, his severely injured body gradually recovered to its peak.

"call--!"

After a long while, Chu Ming slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. After opening his eyes slightly, there seemed to be a star flashing in the dark Fudo Mingwang Bell.

"I don't know how the fighting is going on outside."

After muttering something, Chu Ming listened carefully and found that there was strangely no movement outside, and he could not even detect the presence of life with his spiritual consciousness.

Wouldn't that guy be beaten to death by a clay statue?

This is too delicious!
I was still counting on you to be able to lose both sides with it.

Chu Ming stood up and stretched his muscles, then clenched the keel with his right hand, and his deep black pupils slowly changed into different colors!
The left side was flashing with blazing fireworks, the right side was condensed with cold frost, and dragon scales were slightly spread out on the cheeks.

Seven Dragon Transformations - Ice Dragon Transformation, plus the internal burning of Nanming Lihuo.

With the addition of the two, Chu Ming almost used all his strength to deal with the upcoming deadly battle.

"Whoosh!"

After taking back the Fudo Ming King Bell, Chu Ming immediately prostrated and looked around with vigilant eyes.

However, what surprised him was that the forest plains that he thought would be devastated were now as if nothing had happened, and it was so quiet and terrifying.

Not only were the broken ancient trees restored to their original state, but even the soft land where several long depressions were cut became smooth and traceless.

How is this going?

Chu Ming frowned, and the strange and strange sight in front of him made his heart pounding and nervous to the extreme.

"Dong dong——!"

"—Dong Dong!"

"Den!"

Suddenly, a distant sound of a bell that seemed to come from eternity suddenly sounded in Chu Ming's heart, resonating with his heartbeat, making the hair on his body stand up and his pupils shrink suddenly.

Because he discovered that in the dense forest with strange tree shadows, accompanied by the "rustling" sound of dead leaves blown up by the night wind, Xu An walked out slowly and unscathed.

Is this guy all right?
With the help of the mottled blood moon's phantom light, Chu Ming could vaguely see that there were no scars on Xu An's body. Even the white clothes on his body were not stained at all, and they were as clean and tidy as if they had just been ironed.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he pursed his lips without saying a word. His slightly narrowed eyes were curved into a crescent shape, and his kind smile was particularly eye-catching in Chu Ming's eyes.

Because after he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, he found that Xu An in front of him did not have the slightest breath of life!

This guy...is dead? !

But why can you still stand up after death?

"call--!"

Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. The moment the dragon bone in his hand turned into an ice spear and was raised by him, Xu An mechanically raised his arms, and countless illusory fist shadows suddenly attacked with great power.

?

This sudden change made Chu Ming's eyes widen, and he quickly called out the Fudo Ming King Bell again to cover him, and then put it away after receiving all of Xu An's attacks.

Taking advantage of this short gap, Xu An came to Chu Ming as if he teleported. His outstretched arms were like scissors, swinging towards his neck.

There is indeed a problem!
Seeing this, Chu Ming used his waist to lean back to dodge, and immediately kicked his left and right feet in the air, as if walking on Xu An's body, and bright crimson fireworks also appeared in the palm of his left hand.

"Destroy Ember!"

Chu Ming slapped Xu An's left chest with his left palm. The moment Nan Ming Lihuo, who had the ability to extinguish ember, came into contact with his body, the keel clenched in his right hand pierced in.

"Crack!"

However, what shocked Chu Ming was that the scene of blood splattering did not appear, and what sounded in his ears was a sound like breaking ceramics.

A large piece of skin was broken off Xu An's chest, revealing the surface of the dark brown clay sculpture that was severely pierced by the keel inside.

!! ?
Chu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly and his whole body trembled. He quickly pulled out the keel and retreated, staring at Xu An who was still smiling not far away with a confused expression.

From the moment we fought, I felt something was wrong with this guy... It turned out that it was not Xu An, but a clay statue wearing Xu An's human skin!
And the real Xu An must have been killed by it long ago...

"I'm convinced, Xu An didn't stop even after he died, and he actually drew a second tube of blood from the clay statue!"

Chu Ming couldn't help but complain, but the next second he was approached by the clay statue, and the punch in his hand was with astonishing force.This guy is good at close combat and can't fight hard.

After some thought, Chu Ming used the dragon bone in his hand to use the living stick technique to entangle the clay statue. However, unlike the previous retreats, this time he actually fought back and forth, and even gained a slight upper hand.

Is this guy getting weaker?

Chu Ming couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Shouldn’t the BOSS’s second form become stronger?
Why is this guy's second form so weak?

Chu Ming didn't think too much about this. Since the clay statue's attack was not as powerful as before, he naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue it. Although the breath stick technique did not have much bonus due to the opponent's silence, the dragon bone in his hand was still more powerful.

"Boom!"

After entangled with the clay statue for a long time, Chu Ming slammed the dragon bone in his hand against its abdomen, causing the last piece of human skin on its upper body to turn into powder, revealing the image of Maitreya Buddha with a kind smile on his face.

Then, its originally flat belly bulged again, its pursed lips suddenly opened, and its hands clasped together on its chest. He chanted the ethereal Sanskrit sounds slowly, leaving lingering sounds.

"hiss--!"

Although he couldn't understand what the clay statue in front of him was chanting, Chu Ming felt that the pure and distant Buddhist and Sanskrit sounds seemed to hit his soul directly, making him lose the will to fight in an instant, and the dragon bone in his hand fell to the ground. Beside the feet.

"Chu Ming!"

Just when Chu Ming looked sincere and almost knelt down with his knees bent, a cold voice of the Royal Sister suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​his spirit, mixed with the roaring dragon's roar, which made him instantly shaken and come back to his senses. , quickly picked up the keel on the ground and retreated far away.

"Thank you, Rin."

Chu Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, but was filled with doubts in his heart.

What a terrifying Sanskrit sound, I almost got hit!
If I kneel down, I'm afraid I'll lose not only my dignity, but my life as well. I'll be slapped to death by it.

"You're welcome."

Rin still looked so cold, and said calmly in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

"The vital point of that clay sculpture is in the abdomen."

"?"

Chu Ming glanced at the round belly of the clay statue and looked a little confused.

"How did you know?"

"You may have been focused on the entanglement with it just now, and you didn't notice the change in its expression."

"Expression change?"

Chu Ming was even more confused now.

This clay statue that can only laugh has other expressions?

"When you stabbed its belly with the keel, its expression was very frightened, as if it was afraid that you would stab its belly."

"So the vital point is in the stomach?"

Chu Ming's eyes were slightly stern, and he immediately raised the dragon bone with his right hand and turned it into a flame spear.

At this time, seeing that Chu Ming was not controlled by his Sanskrit sounds, the clay statue slowly opened its arms again, suddenly spun on the spot, and turned into a whirlwind and rushed over.

???

This clay statue is actually quite smart.

I knew my belly was my weak point, so I deliberately turned it so that I couldn't aim.

"Haha, that's ridiculous. Do you really think this method works?"

Chu Ming sneered, the fire in his deep eyes surged, and the Suzaku spreading its wings behind him slowly condensed.

"Whoosh!"

Impartially, the moment the flame spear in Chu Ming's hand was thrown out, it was stabbed into the belly of the clay statue the next second.

"Crack-!"

Following a flash of dazzling golden light, Chu Ming hid his face. After the light dissipated, he slowly took away his right hand and stared in astonishment at the clay statue in front of him that was broken into pieces.

At this moment, a twisted and chaotic golden light floated in the clearing in front of him, and there were faint fluctuations of spiritual power around it.

"This is?"

Chu Ming stretched out his hand to hold the ball of light in his palm, and at this moment, the familiar light blue light curtain suddenly appeared again.

【Should we simulate the "Wealth Buddha Relic"? 】

Wealth Buddha relic?

This thing is actually the legendary relic?

Chu Ming was shocked in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled, he pursed his dry lips and chose yes.

[You were born when Buddha Wealth passed away. 】

[As the closest disciple to the God of Wealth, when the God of Wealth passed away, the God of Wealth left a tear of mercy and integrated it into your body. 】

[So you fall silent in the Dantian of the people who practice Taoism in the world, experience the sufferings of the world with them, feel the compassion bestowed by the God of Wealth, and share the wealth it contains with the world. 】

[But then you find that even if you distribute your wealth to others, because of human evils such as stupidity, greed, cowardice, etc., money will still gather in the hands of those despicable high-ranking officials and landlords over time. 】

[You are puzzled, you are angry, but you have no choice but to settle down. You hide in the Dantian of an ascetic monk and follow him to eat and sleep in the open air, just to find the clarity in the darkness. 】

[However, during this journey of practice, the ascetic helped a monk avoid being hunted, but eventually died in his hands. 】

[Looking at the miserable situation around you that is like hell on earth, you vow to take revenge on him!Otherwise you will die with your eyes open! 】

[The simulation is over. This time, the simulation of "Buddha Relic" has a intimacy level of 100 with the Buddha. You can currently choose the following rewards: 】

"..."

Chu Ming was stunned when he saw the four optional reward directions that suddenly appeared in the light screen.

and many more!

In addition to adding entries to this Wealth Buddha Relic, there are other rewards as options?

seriously!
So, can I obtain the cultivation and attributes, and even the qualifications and talents, that are comparable to those of a real immortal-level Wealth Buddha?

And it also has the qualifications and talents of 100 intimacy?

"Hey, be nice, is this a BUG?"

Chu Ming's right hand holding the Buddha's relic suddenly began to tremble, and his pounding inner breath showed that he was extremely nervous at this moment.

Do you want to choose, the cultivation level of the Buddha of Fortune?

If he chooses its cultivation level, I am afraid that because of the intimacy level of 100, his strength will skyrocket to the Core Formation Realm, or even the Nascent Soul Realm, right?
"No, no, no!"

As soon as this idea came into being, Chu Ming quickly strangled it to death in the cradle.

In the past, the cultivation level I gained through simulations was within the acceptable range, but this time I gained too much spiritual power, and the best outcome would be to explode and die.

"Taking big steps will only tear your crotch."

Chu Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's choose something else."

(End of this chapter)