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

The vast South China Sea.

Three figures passed by quickly.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan stopped.

Dao Sansheng and Xuan Zang, who were flying past, hurriedly stopped and turned back to look at Zhao Xuan.

He seemed to be asking: "Why did it stop suddenly?"

Zhao Xuan just said one word lightly: "Retreat."

The whole person quickly retreated.

When the two of them were confused, a "gurgling" sound came from their ears.

Looking down, I saw big bubbles popping out of the rippling blue sea, as if it had been boiled.

No matter how slow his reaction was, he realized something was wrong and ran in the direction in which Zhao Xuan retreated, never forgetting to shout: "Fellow Taoist (donor), wait for Pindao (poor monk)."

Zhao Xuan frowned slightly and couldn't help but remind him: "Run to both sides, don't come here."

The two of them turned a deaf ear and thought that Zhao Xuan was going to abandon them. They tried their best to mobilize the power of the soul, setting off waves of afterimages and streaking across a long stream of clouds with fierce force.

But instead of closing the distance, Zhao Xuan was pushed far away.

The expressions of the two people changed slightly. If this continues, there may be no hope of catching up with Zhao Xuan.

They couldn't help but wonder: What happened to make Zhao Xuan, an invincible being like this, so fearful?

If it were them, wouldn't they be in trouble?

The two were in shock and doubt, and when they were hesitating whether to use their trump card to escape, Zhao Xuan suddenly stopped again and looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

The two sharp-eyed people soon discovered that under Zhao Xuan's feet was the sea level with normal large waves.

Not far ahead, there was an abnormally boiling sea surface.

The two are distinct, as if there is an invisible line separating them.

In other words, Zhao Xuan is out of danger, but they are still in a strange situation.

Thinking of this, the two became more and more anxious and rushed forward desperately. As long as they crossed that line, they would be as safe as Zhao Xuan.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, when they were about to cross the line, a beautiful figure of pure white and white clothes appeared out of thin air, standing between the two of them and Zhao Xuan.

The extremely terrifying feeling hit the two of them like a heavy hammer, causing them to tremble involuntarily.

Perception reminded the two of them all the time that once they collided with the white figure, disaster would be imminent.

The two of them stopped instinctively.

The white figure turned to look at the two of them.

The two of them only saw a blurry face and bottomless eyes.

There seemed to be endless ice pouring out of his eyes, almost freezing the two souls together.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

Dao Sansheng announced a Taoist slogan, fell down in the air, and formed the Big Dipper Seal with his hands.

The stars appeared during the day, and a ray of cold starlight fell from the sky, dispelling the chill in his body and regaining consciousness.

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang chanted the Buddha's name and clasped his hands together. Balls of Buddha's light bloomed from his body, and the coldness dissipated like ice and snow melting away.

"It turns out to be the true biography of Taoism and the true biography of Buddhism."

The white figure suddenly spoke, and his voice was extremely pleasant.

She turned back to look at Zhao Xuan: "Have you never thought of saving them two?"

Zhao Xuan looked calm: "Senior, what you said makes no sense. If I let them run to both sides, aren't I just saving them?"

"It was because they were stupid and had to risk their lives to bump into me. How can they blame me?"

When he noticed the white figure coming, the other party locked onto him.

That's why he ran away without saying a word, and at the same time let Dao Sansheng and Xuan Zang run to both sides.

Unexpectedly, the two silly men didn't see the white figure chasing Zhao Xuan in front of them, so they just came up to him.

Zhao Xuan didn't bother to remind him.

Although these two are not as powerful as him, as the leaders of the younger generation of the Taoist and Buddhist sects, and with the help of powerful people in the immortal world, they will not die so easily.

Well, even if he was really dead, he wouldn't lose anything.

Dao Sansheng and Xuanzang were stunned when they heard this, and their faces turned red.

How could they know this was the case?

Having struck up a conversation, Zhao Xuan clasped his fists and asked, "Dare you ask me your senior's name?"

"hehe!"

The white figure smiled softly. Although his face could not be seen clearly, there was something strange and unparalleled in the three people's minds. "You just wiped out my thoughts, don't you recognize me?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly realized: "It turns out that the Bodhisattva is here, and this junior is disrespectful."

He asked how he was attacked for no reason. It turned out to be a newly formed bridge.

It's just that this Guanyin Bodhisattva came so quickly. Just as one thought was extinguished, another one came.

He likes it so much.

He was worried about making progress only after a thought, and it would take years and months to get the whole thing together.

The more frequently he comes, the happier he will be.

So he grinned and said: "Bodhisattva is strong, but this is the human world, and there is pressure from heaven. Not to mention Bodhisattva, Buddha also needs to bow his head when he sees me."

"The Bodhisattva has just lost one ray of thought. Now that he comes back, does he want to lose the second ray?"

He is deliberately creating hatred for himself.

It would be best if the powerful Buddhists in the Immortal Realm are eager to kill him and quickly attack him in groups across the realm to attack and kill him.

The white figure stared at Zhao Xuan, with a chill in his eyes, as if he wanted to deal with Zhao Xuan in the same way he dealt with Dao Sansheng and Xuanzang.

Zhao Xuan looked at him calmly.

In his eyes, the sun and the bright moon appeared respectively, and his whole person was like a living Tai Chi diagram.

The three-foot-five-foot Yuan Shen, who wears a twelve-haired crown and an imperial robe, is invulnerable to the cold and heat.

A strange color flashed across the eyes of the white figure.

"Why do you want to attack the Buddhist disciples I have chosen?"

When Zhao Xuan heard this, he looked at Xuanzang in surprise: "Didn't the Buddha say that he was vying for the position of the Great Master? How come the Bodhisattva didn't know about this?"

He didn't have the consciousness to take the blame for Xuan Zang.

The white figure turned around suddenly, and his probing eyes fell on Xuan Zang.

"The World Honored One decrees that the human world is undergoing great changes. We should recruit disciples with wisdom and talents, and select the best ones to succeed us as the leader of Buddhism in the human world."

"Is this how you carry out the Lord's decree?"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, this little monk is doing this to survive the fittest. Isn't he practicing the Buddha's decree?"

The white figure scolded: "Sophistry, you ask others to take action, how can you talk about survival of the fittest?"

Xuanzang was neither arrogant nor humble, and his tone was calm: "How is it different from others when a Bodhisattva intervenes?"

This statement seemed to completely anger the white figure.

She pinched an orchid finger and suddenly she had a vision.

Endless dark clouds rolled in, covering the sky.

It was so dark that it made people upset and felt very dull.

The invisible killing force enveloped the surrounding areas and flowed in all directions.

In the sea area, various marine creatures such as fish, shrimps and crabs fled crazily, as if a big disaster was coming.

Xuanzang, who faced the pressure of the white figure, suddenly encountered such oppression, his body couldn't help but tremble wildly, and he almost fell down from the sky.

He gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and muttered: "As if I hear..."

The Buddha's light emanating from his body was like a bright lamp, keeping him steady.

"Humph!"

The white figure snorted coldly: "Cihang Pudu."

A Buddha's light that was countless times more dazzling than the Buddha's light on Xuanzang's body suddenly erupted.

The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, was as bright as day.

She stretched out a palm as full as the moon and pressed it gently towards Xuanzang.

When he was about to approach, he suddenly turned 180 degrees and slapped Zhao Xuan fiercely: "How dare you, a heretic, to stir up trouble, you will die for me."

Zhao Xuan sneered: "Oh, no wonder Buddha is so shameless. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

He, who had been secretly on guard, reacted quickly.

A warm breath of yin and yang came out of his body like a gust of wind.

It blew away the Buddha's light and exhaled the almost terrifying oppression.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xuan raised his palm and hit the white figure head-on.

There was a loud "boom" and terrifying ripples in the air.

Zhao Xuan remained motionless and said lightly: "It's a pity that it's nothing more than this."

(End of this chapter)