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

The water purification bottle that was enough to kill Zhao Xuan was pinched, and Guan Shiyin was suddenly startled. When he saw that Zhang Taifeng was nothing more than a dirty old man, he couldn't help but sneer:

"How can you, an ordinary person, dare to call yourself a Taoist master?"

If Taoism falls to this point, all three realms will become Buddhism's dojo, and she will laugh out loud in her dreams.

Zhang Taifeng looked at Guanyin with his profound eyes: "Who are you?"

Guanshiyin snorted coldly and disdained to answer.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Xuan introduced: "Uncle Master, this is a ray of spiritual thought from Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, the first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism."

"Although limited by heaven and earth, she only has the strength of the peak of the Yang God Realm. As a great power, her strength far exceeds that of the same level. My uncle cannot underestimate her."

Zhang Taifeng, who was originally casual, was slightly moved when he heard this, and his voice trembled slightly as he confirmed: "A powerful person in the immortal world, far above the same level?"

This look and tone all showed his excitement.

In Guanyin's eyes, she mistakenly thought that Zhang Taifeng was scared when he heard her identity, and said indifferently and coldly: "It's too late now."

Scared?

Zhao Xuan looked strange.

Zhang Taifeng was aggressive throughout his life and was often troubled by the fact that he was the invincible fighter in the world.

He was clearly trembling with excitement rather than being afraid of visitors from outside.

Zhang Taifeng was startled when he heard this and said with a smile: "The old Taoist has lived for more than 120 years in a fierce and brave way, but he still doesn't know how to write the word "fear"."

"You step aside and let the old Taoist teach you about the style of the first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism."

He pushed casually, and Zhao Xuan felt a weak but irresistible force. His eyes blurred, and he had retreated dozens of miles away.

"Those words are shameless and you are seeking death, Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara."

Guanshiyin shouted loudly.

In an instant, thousands of arms sprouted from her body, transforming into afterimages from all directions, slapping at Zhang Taifeng fiercely.

Every blow was filled with the power of the peak of the Yang God Realm. Wherever it hit, the space was shaken.

Thousands of palms attacked from all directions at the same time, blocking all the directions Zhang Taifeng could dodge.

Zhang Taifeng stretched out his hands slowly and drew a large circle in the void, and a vortex slowly formed.

The moment it took shape, the originally turbulent space suddenly stagnated.

Like a divine dragon, it swung its tail and slapped, and its thousands of extremely fast arms seemed to fall into the mire, and its speed dropped to the level of an ordinary person's fist.

Zhang Taifeng said to Zhao Xuan in the distance: "Watch carefully, the latest secret technique learned by the old Taoist is specially used to deal with sieges."

"Yin-Yang Great Mixed Cave·All flows unite."

All the arms were forcefully pulled in front of Zhang Taifeng's eyes in an instant, and then the majestic strength he had accumulated for a long time spurted out with a punch forward.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

The moment the two collided, terrifying ripples burst out.

The surrounding space was torn apart in an instant, causing large gusts of airflow.

The Thousand Hands and Zhang Taifeng's ordinary fists were locked in a stalemate for several breaths, and suddenly there was an overwhelming sound of breaking.

One after another, the arms were broken, beaten into pulp, and exploded in the air, dripping with blood and flesh.

Zhang Taifeng closed his fist and curled his lips: "That's all."

The first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, he sounds very famous, but when it comes to fighting, he doesn't seem to be that experienced.

Guanshiyin looked slightly startled.

How could this bad old man be so strong?

When Zhang Taifeng commented that she was "no more than that", a cold light flashed in his eyes.

A mere mortal dared to look down upon an immortal Buddha.

It seems that these ordinary people have no respect for immortals and Buddhas.

She saw her hands clasped together, and a thirty-two-petal golden rosette emerged beneath her body.

Ten thousand feet of Buddha's light burst out from the golden lotus seat, illuminating the heaven and earth.

Her lips opened slightly, and a piece of Sanskrit text came out of her mouth: "After walking deeply in the Prajnaparamita for a long time, I saw that all the five aggregates are empty..."

In an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to have lost their color and vitality, and there was a dead silence. Only the sound of chanting sutras echoed in the world.

The overflowing Buddha's light outlines a picture of the paradise world.

Countless believers live in a paradise world, with endless delicacies, endless fine clothes, and magnificent palaces... Just by chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name every day, they can enjoy endless glory and wealth.

As the sound of chanting sutras echoed, the illusory picture gradually solidified.

One believer even tried to step out of the scroll and come to the human world.

One of his feet stepped out, but his body was stuck in the scroll.

But looking at the progress of the picture scroll turning virtual into reality, it is only a matter of time before it comes out.

Zhang Taifeng looked at all this calmly, as if asking Guanyin, and seemed to mutter to himself: "Create a paradise world out of thin air?"

"Creation is harder than destruction. This one looks a bit like an immortal Buddha. Those thousand arms look like demons and monsters. How can it be called an immortal Buddha?"

Guanshiyin sneered: "This hand of mine creates the world. Only those with great supernatural powers who have understood the Tao to a certain level can use it."

"In your eyes, you can barely be regarded as a fairy or a Buddha. What ability do you have, how dare you speak nonsense in front of me?"

"The world is about to take shape. When it takes shape, you will die. Let's see how long you can keep your mouth strong."

She didn't want to tell Zhang Taifeng that when the Elysian World was formed, she would be able to pull Zhang Taifeng into it.

At that time, Zhang Taifeng's life or death will all depend on her.

But Zhang Taifeng's words and deeds were too arrogant, as if he was looking down on her from a high position.

It was as if their identities were reversed. Zhang Taifeng was the superior immortal Buddha, while she was the despicable mortal.

So she chose to tell Zhang Taifeng.

She wanted to see Zhang Taifeng show his unbearable side in the face of life and death.

Zhang Taifeng said with a smile: "It just so happens that the old Taoist also has a trick called 'Creation of Heaven and Earth'."

"Hundred Cave·Open Sky."

He pushed it out with a gentle palm, and the airflow in the sky spread like ripples.

It's just one palm, and it seems to contain all the principles in the world.

A black and white Tai Chi picture appeared in response to the situation, and then split into two, four... or even endless, filling the sky.

In the interaction between the vast will and heaven and earth, everything in heaven and earth is attracted.

As his palm changes, the Tai Chi diagram reverses into a cloud of gray chaotic airflow.

I saw Zhang Taifeng raising one palm high and trying to chop it down.

The next moment, the heavens opened.

The chaotic airflow is divided into two, and the clear and turbid airflows are separated.

Clear air rises and turbid air descends.

It seems that a real small world has appeared in the world.

The moment the heavens opened, Avalokitesvara's blissful world suddenly burst like a bubble.

The believers who have squeezed half of their bodies out of the Paradise and are about to come to the human world have a look of horror on their faces and are destroyed in ashes.

Also slumped was Guanyin's expression.

Her face was filled with disbelief.

"It's just ordinary, how is it possible?"

"Which immortal Buddha are you the incarnation of? Who is making such a joke with me?"

She didn't believe that Zhang Taifeng was an ordinary person.

To be precise, she didn't believe that an ordinary person could do this.

Zhang Taifeng did not respond to her question. He flipped his palm and the world reversed.

The divine power that turned the world upside down, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, suppressed this wisp of divine thought until it was unable to move.

He was smiling as before: "With this ray of spiritual thought from Bodhisattva, is there a stronger method? Or do you have anything to say?"

"If not, I will send you on your way."

Avalokitesvara was ashamed and annoyed: "You, an ordinary person, really dare to attack my spiritual thoughts? I must know that your junior destroyed two rays of my spiritual thoughts in the Yin Shen realm, and that's why today's disaster happened."

"If you dare to be presumptuous, the day when the limits of the human world are broken for the second time will be the day when your soul is gone."

(End of this chapter)