Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 510 Put on the mask of asking for credit

Chu Junhui and Fuhu Arhat fought for ten days and ten nights.

For Chu Jun, Fuhu Arhat was the most physically powerful enemy he had ever encountered. Relying on Five Hundred Ren's "all-pervasive power", he could barely break through Fuhu Arhat's "Jun Tu Bo Tan", but the breakthrough was just Gua Sha.

Dingtian's weight was easily caught by Fuhu Luohan, but the opponent's Dharma Body was so hard that Chu Junhui could not directly inflict injuries on him that would seal the victory.

Rather than using "Yitian" to block everything in one wave, Chu Junhui chose another more secure way of playing - dragging.

The Divine Will "槁xianghuangqiu" can weaken the enemy's energy and blood, and is specially used to treat martial arts practitioners who practice physical training.

Divine Will's "Monkey Stealing Peach" can absorb the enemy's internal energy to ensure one's own battery life.

Twelve times, Shui Xing can give Crouching Tiger Arhat a series of debuffs such as slowing down, reducing attack, reducing defense, petrification, stiffness, increasing the burden on the five internal organs, paralysis, and burns.

Relying on its immortality, the demon fire can always weaken the Fuhu Arhat, ignite his inner strength, ignite his Dharma Body, ignite his Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, and ignite his soul.

Chu Junhui dragged away his "Chang Wu", his "Peng Bian", and his "Jing Hua Shui Yue", but he also succeeded in using these debuffs to weaken the Crouching Tiger Arhat to a much worse level than before. state.

"Palace Master!"

How does this work?
"I brought Master to seek justice, not to embarrass Master."

Thousands of ferocious tigers appeared silently around Chu Junhui. The fishy smell of redwood in the forest was overwhelming. Chu Junhui felt like he suddenly became an ordinary person without the power to restrain a chicken.

The Fuhu Forest of the Fuhu Arhat gradually faded away under the illumination of the Buddha's light. Wangshu's footsteps also stopped in place, unable to take a step forward.

"Let's not talk about me first. My master, Medicine Master Bodhisattva, nearly died while fighting for Buddhism in Xucan Mountain. Later, he used his body as medicine to relieve the evil consequences of evil consequences and saved countless monks. You and these disciples are huddled in bliss. If you don’t go out, you will benefit in vain, shouldn’t you be compensated?”

Wangshu shouted and was about to rush forward to help his father.

Fuhu Luohan lost, but he also conveyed the meaning that Buddhism wanted to convey to practitioners. If it hurts his personal reputation, just hurt it.

Fuhu Forest.

"Zhiwu, fight back and forth, what do you want?" As expected, the figureless man in the Buddha's light spoke first.

All the Bodhisattvas and Arhats stood up and faced the same place at this moment, solemnly saluting the endless Buddha light.

Thousands of evil tigers eager to devour people will turn this place into a burial place of despair for him.

The latter seemed to be angered by this sword. He ignored the agreement before the war and directly summoned his Martial Ancestor Shimiao——

Chu Junhui kept his bald head and wore a cassock, but did not worship Buddha. He just stood there and waited for the other party to speak first... After all, he had already won the moment when Fuhu Luohan used Wu Zushi Temple.

At the moment when he became smaller, he used "Hermit as Shadow" to sneak into the shadow of Crouching Tiger Arhat. When he broke the shadow, he executed a thunderous slash and directly cut off one of Crouching Tiger Arhat's arms.

"That's enough." A loud voice echoed in the Main Hall.

"Amitabha."

They can both recover the injuries caused by the other party, and neither of them can finish off the opponent.

This belief allowed him to defeat the Crouching Tiger Arhat on the tenth day. The opponent was unable to maintain the Dharma Body and returned to its normal size. Chu Jun breathed a sigh of relief and the "change of size" was lifted.

The other party used Wu Zushi Temple to remind him not to be too arrogant. Buddhism did not use real power, nor did it regard him as a real foreign enemy - "If they want to deal with you, there are many ways."

So fighting to the end...is a competition of wills!
Chu Junhui has a reason why he cannot fail this time. If he is defeated by the Crouching Tiger Arhat, he will not be able to maintain the "caring position of a loving mother", and the Medicine Master Bodhisattva will have to turn into a demon in the Main Hall.

There is a staircase where it is easy to talk on both sides.

"There is compensation, but there are state laws and religious rules. The fate of the pharmacist will be fulfilled twenty years later. At that time, when she returns to her honorary position, she may be able to get a further glimpse of the road to the top of the mountain. Are you sure to replace her in advance? Has she ended this fate?"

The Buddha's true body is sitting in the endless Buddha light, which makes it difficult for people to see clearly, but the pharmacist feels that the Master is looking at him.

"What do you think of Medicine Master? If you insist on ending this destiny today, I can give you a Bodhi Fruit to raise your realm to close to the peak of mountain climbing. In addition to not having any fruit status, you are not inferior to anyone in the palace." What are you talking about?" "Fart!" Chu Jun shouted back.

Classic PUA, first draw the most wonderful pie for the employee, and then propose a much worse option to the employee, saying that this is what he can get now.

Most employees are faced with a dilemma, they wonder.

What if you choose to take what you can get now, but you won’t be able to eat the big pie in the future? Wouldn’t it be too short-sighted? Will it leave the boss with an impression of being ungrateful?
But when they choose to eat the pie, they may not be able to eat it, and they may be dragged down by the company just because they want to eat the pie.

It’s hard to say who will win when the three religions compete twenty years from now. It’s hard to say who will win twenty years from now.

"I want the fruition position today, otherwise Buddhism will not be able to wait for the next twenty years." Chu Jun retracted his weapon, but he did not give in at all.

Medicine Master Bodhisattva is too soft-hearted, and he has to deal with such a black-hearted boss!

"..."

There was silence in the Buddha's light for a long time, and finally, a word came out.

"Will you help Pure Land fight?"

"Yes. If you provide me with Bai Yujing's coordinates, I will enter in a few days."

Dao Ancestor is definitely not able to kill him... At most, he can send a clone to assassinate a real Fusang, and take a shit in Bai Yujing by the way.

"Well."

A flower-twisting fingerprint flew out of the Buddha's light, shattering the status of a newly promoted Bodhisattva at the end of the table.

"Qianju, you should devote yourself to practice for some days, and I will give you a Bodhi leaf later."

"Yes." Even though the Bodhisattva who had his fruition status taken away was extremely dissatisfied, he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction to the Buddha. He just glanced at the medicine master secretly and felt a trace of resentment.

"I advise you not to think wrongly, otherwise your dreams will swallow you up." Chu Junhui glanced at him silently.

Thousands of hands were sweating coldly, and avoided the traveler's sight, not daring to have any more distracting thoughts.

"That's enough!" The Pure World Bodhisattva sitting in the chief position couldn't stand it any longer. He tapped the Pure World Bodhisattva in his hand and sucked away the nightmare hidden in his heart from Qian Shu.

"Walker, don't be too presumptuous, put away your little tricks."

"Humph~" Chu Junhui raised his chin indifferently, as if he didn't care.

A flawless lotus platform automatically appeared at the feet of the pharmacist, holding her up and suppressing the demonic nature in her body. Everything that had been lost before was returning at the speed of a tide.

"Zhiwu, you don't have to work hard anymore." After receiving all this, the pharmacist did not thank the Buddha immediately, but immediately told Zhiwu that he no longer had to bear the pain for her.

"Yeah." Chu Jun nodded.

After so long, he has almost adapted to the stimulation brought by the demonic nature, and it is difficult for him to have the effect of "will +1" hanging on his body.

On the other hand, Medicine Master Bodhisattva can deal with future troubles and live a normal life, which makes people happier.

Seeing this scene, many people in the Mahavira Palace breathed a sigh of relief... They could finally send this devil away.

As long as he punches the main hall, everyone will feel a phantom pain.

But... the monks still thought that the traveler was too kind.

If he hadn't heard anything about bodhi fruit and bodhi leaves, he might have found it boring and left. But since he knew that there was such a good thing here, how could he not grab it?
Chu Zhouxuan, who fought with the Fuhu Arhat for ten days and ten nights, is about to exit. The next person to appear is...

Chu takes credit!
(End of this chapter)