Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 511: Demon Lord Zhiwu
"Now that we've finished talking about the Bodhisattva, let's talk about mine." Chu Jun replied and started counting with his fingers.

"First, when the Eastern Front was about to collapse, I was the one who cut through the three armies and went to Xucan Mountain to kill more than ten Confucian and Taoist masters."

"It was because of this incident that I was later hunted down by Holy Lord Guangcai, which gave me a narrow escape. If I hadn't been a little bit luckier, I might have become a lonely ghost now."

"I have sacrificed so much for you, and it would be so heartbreaking if you didn't reward me with something nice."

"Not only that, when hundreds of businesses were in chaos, I was also the one who traveled all over the world to stabilize the big merchants and protect your basic base."

"Not to mention that later on, I have protected the national destiny of King Shang and the Shang Kingdom. Without me, even if you build the Elysian World, you won't be able to collect incense and will power, right?"

"For the foundation of Buddhism, I finally fought with all my life against Master Yue Jue. Who is Master Yue Jue? That is the top mountain realm of Taoism. I, a weak mountain climber, not only fought with him until the last minute, I was lucky enough to kill him, isn’t this a great achievement?”

Standing in the main hall, Chu Junhui frantically asked for credit from the Buddha. There was no trace of unruliness in his body, but he looked like a loyal subordinate, eager for the reward of the leader.

In the distance, the corners of Nuo Zun Arhat's mouth twitched.

"This person's bottom line is too flexible."

In the eyes of outsiders, Monkey's words are extremely crazy... If he came to Lingshan from the top of the mountain and said this, many people would still be able to understand it.

He waved his palm and swept away the people in the hall, "There are so many Arhats, basically all of them are my defeated generals. If I inherit the Arhat status, don't I have to be on par with them? It's impossible."

"Change is the devil." Pure World Bodhisattva said leisurely.

The Buddha did not ignore Chu Junhui's request for credit. He first asked: "Then what about the fact that you led hundreds of families to take root in the Shang Kingdom?"

"The mountains won't give way to dust, and the rivers won't let go. If you don't even have this kind of magnanimity, why bother going east to the world? Just stay in Lingshan."

"I just don't like it."

"...Say." Wuxiang's tone gradually turned cold.

"You kid, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth." The Buddha no longer pursued the matter, and just said: "Let's assume that you have made some small achievements, then I will grant you the status of Arhat."

After the Buddha said this, before Chu Junhui said anything, the Arhats in the Main Hall began to panic... Needless to say, there must be an unlucky guy who will follow in the footsteps of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva.

There is no other reason...

"Bodhisattva status is not enough. If the Buddha really wants to give me the status, then I want a unique status."

"Don't bother."

Chu Junhui refused to accept Arhat status, rejecting something that many people would not be able to grab in several lifetimes.

"Call me the Fighting Buddha."

He added that he was afraid that the yin and yang were not enough.

As soon as these words came out, even Pure World Bodhisattva couldn't sit still. He was about to teach him a lesson, but the master's voice sounded in his heart.

"Slow down!" A heavenly voice sounded.

The attainment that Zhiwu seeks is easy to understand. He is saying... I am better than all Buddhas in fighting.

The most powerful proof is that since he broke into the Mahavira Palace, he has indeed never been defeated.

Except for those who are confident in their own cultivation, all other Arhats silently recite "It's not me, it's not me" in their hearts.

Lao Chu refused to admit his fault and changed his tone and started talking directly: "What is it? Consider me a great contribution! Is there anything wrong with me introducing advanced talents in order to improve the national strength of Dashang? It's because you are closed to the outside and don't shit. Don’t you allow others to squat?”

But he was just a mountain climber, and it was clear that he couldn't defeat the top masters of Buddhism, but he still claimed to be a "fighting and defeating Buddha" without knowing the heights of the world.

This move will definitely offend Buddha!
Just when everyone was worried about being implicated in the Buddha's anger, the formless man sitting in the Buddha's light stretched out a finger from afar and lightly touched the traveler's forehead.

The next moment, a huge green lotus took shape at Chu Junhui's feet, lifting him up to the heads of the Arhats and Bodhisattvas.

"The red mark between your eyebrows is called: 'White Hair'. The white hair shines brightly, illuminating the eighty-thousand worlds in the east. It spreads all over the world, preaching the righteous Dharma in countless worlds. The real Dharma is true."

"The person who achieves this phase is the most respected among humans and gods, the king of all saints." "I will share one-third of my fruition with you. From now on, you will be the past Buddha of my teaching, and your name is——" "Zhiwu Demon Lord'."

The appearance of white hair is superior to all noble people, and it can make everyone who sees this appearance feel respectful.

In the Mahavira Hall, seventeen Bodhisattvas and thirty-four Arhats all faced the green lotus, bowed their heads and saluted, "Amitabha, welcome to the birth of the Demon King!"

Chu Jun, who was surrounded by everyone, was not too happy at this moment. He quickly swept his whole body with his critical sword intent, trying to find out what changes had happened to him after getting the white hair phase.

Meow!

If the Buddha bargained with him, Chu Junhui would not panic, but if the Buddha was suddenly so generous that he directly gave away one-third of his fruit status, then Chu Junhui would be a little scared.

Don't think it's honey hiding poison...

The results returned by the Kucha Sword made Lao Chu stunned on the spot, and he immediately started to curse.

"Your sister!"

Bullshit Demon Lord!
Pure empty airs!

The so-called "white hair phase" has no other buffs except giving Chu Jun an extra "Buddhist Reputation +999" special effect.

Um, that's not right, he seems to be able to call Buddha for help now.

The Buddha could locate his coordinates through the white hair phase and immediately provide support... But this support came at a price. The Buddha directly marked the price clearly, allowing Chu Junhui's Jucha Jian to see it.

"If you take action once, you will have to devote your life to Buddhism for ten years."

Youxi, you have a contract to sell yourself... Even if someone from Chu is pressed to death by Taoist ancestors or beaten to death by Confucian sages, there is no way he can shout this for help!
"Is the Demon Lord dissatisfied?" Buddha then changed his mind.

Chu Jun gritted his teeth and replied: "Satisfied, extremely satisfied."

"But..." He turned to look at the other Bodhisattvas and Arhats, "I would rather everyone call me Fighting Victory Buddha."

"Okay, Demon Lord." Everyone replied in unison.

Chu Jun replied: "..."

He looked helplessly at the Buddha and said, "You know exactly what this fruition status you gave me is. I still have some small requests that I hope the Buddha can fulfill."

"speak."

"Well... following the topic of fighting and defeating the Buddha, I am obsessed with martial arts, and I hope that the Buddha can give me a small right. When I ask any of my fellow disciples in the Paradise to discuss, they cannot refuse, and they must Fight me seriously."

"allow."

"Also, my level of fighting is mediocre, and I am afraid that I will lose to one of my fellow disciples. I hope that the Buddha can grant me the Bodhi Fruit, so that I can keep the face of the Buddha who defeated me in the fight."

"Nuo Zu."

"exist."

"Take a bodhi fruit and give it to Demon Lord and take him to other places."

"Yes."

"Hey, hey, hey -" Chu Junhui interrupted quickly, "I still want to..."

"I'm tired, Demon Lord, please go back first."

The next moment, Chu Junhui appeared directly outside the Main Hall. The door in front of him was tightly closed, and a thick Buddha's light stuck to the door, filling every gap in the door.

"Hey... stingy."

The Demon Lord curled his lips.

(End of this chapter)