Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 164 The First Appearance of Buddha Light
Xuan Zang felt something bad in his heart: "What does the donor mean by this?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes fell on the half of the Buddhist kingdom that had turned into a ghost land: "This thing has a fate with me. In the past, the Buddha cut its flesh to feed the eagles. I hope that the master will be compassionate and bear the pain to part it and give it to me."

Under the guidance of the Fire God Cauldron Spirit, he refined the Mountain God Seal and obtained a Shinto inheritance from it.

As long as he wants, he can use the Mountain God Seal to occupy a famous mountain, turn it into a divine domain, establish himself as a god, and embark on the path of Shinto.

Shinto and martial arts each have their own merits.

Martial arts lies in freedom and freedom, and there is no need to be trapped in the divine realm like Shinto.

Once the divine domain is breached, the temple is destroyed, and the statue of the god is shattered, the god will be in danger of falling.

Shinto means long life, often thousands of years.

Compared to the great master whose life span is only three hundred, it can be said to be a long time.

If the incense is at its peak, it will last forever.

And an independent small world will be the most stable source of incense.

Although Zhao Xuan has not thought about taking the path of Shinto right away, he can keep it in case of emergency.

If one day the deadline is approaching, wouldn't it be a joy to live for thousands or tens of thousands more years?
So I asked for a Buddhist kingdom.

Xuanzang almost yelled: Why didn't you go and grab it?
Then I thought about it, wasn't Zhao Xuan just robbing him?
And he even robbed him.

He flatly refused: "This thing is extremely important to the young monk and cannot be ceded. I also ask the donor to give up this unrealistic idea."

Zhao Xuan murmured to himself: "Is it unrealistic?"

"Master, why don't you take a closer look? Are these really yours?"

The half that turned into a ghost realm was completely under his control.

Regardless of whether he asks for it or not, as long as he doesn't let go, Xuanzang will never get it back.

He asked for it, just to leave some dignity to each other.

Xuanzang's expression changed slightly and he held the Golden Wheel of Merit again: "Donor, although the monk's methods are slightly inferior, it does not mean that there are no other methods. Do you really want to kill the fish and defeat the net?"

Zhao Xuan looked at Xuanzang calmly: "Whether the fish died or the net broke, you have to try it to know."

He believed that Xuanzang had other means.

But from Xuanzang's admission of defeat and his fierce appearance, it can be inferred that Xuanzang himself is not sure that hidden means can defeat him.

So, why should he be afraid?
It should be Xuanzang who is afraid.

Xuanzang's face was extremely gloomy: "Wanfo Temple is a major sect in the world, and Zhenwu Sect is also a famous sect. How can we allow you to act like a bandit?"

"Does the donor want to be despised by both factions for this thing?"

Zhao Xuan smiled calmly: "It seems that the master is not very well-informed. Not long ago, I squeezed a lot of benefits from the little god."

"Do you think this sect will care?"

Two threats were made to no avail.

With a thought in Xuanzang's mind, bursts of Buddha's light poured into the Buddha's kingdom, forcing the Yin soldiers back.

The next moment, the Buddhist kingdom in his hands split open, half of the pure land was left in his hands, and half of it turned into a ghost realm, and was thrown far away.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Save this half with the donor first. When the monk is promoted to master, I will come back to you."

The moment the Buddhist kingdom was divided into two, Zhao Xuan immediately broke away from it and sincerely praised: "You made a wise choice."

If Xuanzang is reluctant to cut it off and lets him stay inside, it won't take long for the Buddhist kingdom to completely change its owner.

Act decisively and retain half of it.

Xuanzang's eyes were cold, he ignored Zhao Xuan's praise, turned around and left.

He planned to immediately return to Daleiyin Temple for retreat and be promoted to Grandmaster as quickly as possible.

He also has many tyrannical methods, but they require the master level to display their power.

The shame you suffer today will be repaid twice as much in the future.

Zhao Xuan took the opportunity to activate the "luck-stealing technique".

Xuanzang's luck cloud is not only pure purple, but also mixed with a ray of gold.

If he remembered correctly, the last person whose luck contained gold was Wang Xianrong, who was born with the destiny of phoenix.

Not even Xie Lingyun and Tuoba Hong had.

It can be seen that it is very precious.

When Zhao Xuan stirred the clouds of Xuanzang's luck to seize his luck, the golden wheel of merit on the back of Xuanzang's head suddenly shined brightly, almost blinding his eyes.

"The opponent has merit to protect his body, but failed to seize luck."

A reminder appears.

Immediately afterwards, a third of the golden wheel of merit on the back of Xuanzang's head collapsed.

He turned around suddenly and stared at Zhao Xuan: "Is it you?"

"what did you do to me?"

The uncontrollable look of grief and indignation on Xuan Zang's face seemed as if Zhao Xuan had done something to cause him great injustice.

Zhao Xuan pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong, Master?"

Xuanzang said coldly: "It must be you. It's just you and me here. Do you still want to make excuses?"

"If you dare to touch my Golden Wheel of Merit, I will show you the power of the Golden Wheel of Merit."

He didn't know that Zhao Xuan was secretly stealing his luck, but it was the Golden Wheel of Merit that protected him.All he knew was that his golden wheel of merit had been touched.

He endured losing to Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan robbed him of half of the Buddhist kingdom, but he tolerated it.

But Zhao Xuan deceived others so much that he even moved his golden wheel of merit.

Then fight.

The moment Xuanzang made up his mind, half of the Golden Wheel of Merit collapsed again and sank into his body.

I saw his hands forming seals, and the Buddha's light shot up into the sky.

Waves of life-demanding Sanskrit sounds sounded on his body.

The splendid Buddha's light undergoes endless changes at the moment when the sound of Sanskrit reverberates through the heaven and earth.

Intertwined vertically and horizontally, it transformed into a giant Buddha shrouded in golden light among the sea of ​​clouds.

The face of the giant Buddha cannot be seen clearly, but it contains endless compassion and majesty, which makes people want to worship.

It's like the legendary Buddha descending into the world.

I saw the giant Buddha holding one palm upright in front of his chest and pressing it down with the other hand.

The first form of the Tathagata's palm, the Buddha's light first appeared.

Use the majestic power of gods and Buddhas to suppress all enemies in the world.

This move is a secret technique that Xuanzang obtained by chance, and only at the Grandmaster level can he barely use it.

He originally wanted to wait until he mastered this move at the Grand Master level before suppressing Zhao Xuan.

However, Zhao Xuan deceived people so much that he had to use the Golden Wheel of Merit to use this trick in advance.

This palm pressed down.

Zhao Xuan felt that the entire space was stagnant.

His secret skill of stealth killing, which he had tried countless times, instantly lost its effect.

Ling Lie's murderous intent locked onto him from afar.

Lock his body, consciousness and soul.

It has reached the point where I will not give up until I kill him.

Facing this palm that was no less generous than the one from the high-ranking master, Zhao Xuan only did one thing.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the Vulcan Cauldron from the Qi Sea, injected all the spiritual power in his body into it, turned it upside down, and covered himself.

The Buddha's palm clapped and fell on the body of the Fire God Cauldron, like a big wave hitting a rock or a strong wind rolling over a mountain.

Although there was great movement, it failed to break through the defense of the Fire God Cauldron.

Xuanzang's face changed wildly, and he turned around and left.

All anger and murderous intent disappeared.

All he wanted to do now was escape.

He ran several miles away in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Xuan's quiet voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Master, why are you running so fast? I'll give you a ride."

"Bang" sound.

The one-foot-tall Vulcan Cauldron slapped Xuanzang's face hard, as if it was going to smash him to pieces.

There is great terror between life and death.

Xuanzang, shrouded in the shadow of death, decided to use up the last of his merits without thinking too much.

The moment the Vulcan Cauldron was about to hit Xuanzang, a slender golden finger appeared out of thin air and blocked it.

A calm and coercive voice echoed throughout the sky.

"If you have to spare someone's place, please spare them. Give the poor monk a small favor. How about letting the disciple, the poor monk, go?"

Endless pressure surged towards Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan felt like a huge mountain was pressing on him.

The cold aura almost froze him.

Is this the Grand Master of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple taking action from afar?

As he spoke, the golden hand pushed the Vulcan Cauldron to move, seemingly slowly, but in fact it moved very quickly towards Zhao Xuan.

"Wancao, you are so shameless, doing this to a junior like this."

Zhao Xuan's heart almost stopped beating.

The next moment, the Tai Chi pattern in Zhao Xuan's body stared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A shadow with white hair stood in front of him, staring coldly at the golden fingers: "Bald donkey, do you want to try it?"

"It turns out that this poor monk, who is under Zhang Zhenjun's sect, acted rudely."

The golden fingers no longer move forward, but instead wrap around Xuanzang, trying to escape.

Zhao Xuan got the courage from nowhere and resolutely launched the "luck-stealing technique" against Xuan Zang.

"Succeed in seizing luck, and you will get a ray of luck from gods and Buddhas."

(End of this chapter)