Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 524: Win the battle, lose your life

May I ask: What is the Demon Lord that everyone is shouting doing?
Answer: Open the gifts in the meditation room.

Relying on the critical inspection sword at the transformation level, Chu Junhui became an expert in appraising treasures.

"Hey, this can increase your internal strength for five years."

"Haha, this can improve your understanding."

"The shape is a bit weird, and it smells a bit bad...but it doesn't matter, it can help strengthen the body."

After the advent of the Paradise, various Buddhist temples were the only way for other mortals in the Shang Kingdom to ascend. Some people thought that giving gifts to the abbot could increase the chance of ascending, so they tried to use the back door.

There are also things to pay attention to when going through the back door. Giving away gold and silver is too vulgar. Reputable people basically know martial arts, so the things they give are usually related to martial arts.

Many of these gifts sent to various temples were piled in the room where Chu Jun returned.

Opening gifts is much more enjoyable than opening express packages. He now understands why everyone likes to treat guests when they get married. Isn't it for the thrill of opening gift packages at night?
Chu Junhui tried to take a few pills that smelled very fragrant, but he suddenly frowned... His internal strength didn't increase much!

Let alone five or ten years, he estimated that this would not even be enough for one year.

"Is it because my realm is too high that the elixirs in this world are useless?"

"Zhishen, give it a try." Chu Junhui poured a few pills of the same quality to the young monk who was accompanying him to open the gifts.

Zhishen swallowed it like a jelly bean, and soon he felt it in his Dantian. He crossed his legs and began to absorb the power of the medicine.

"Damn it, these things are really of too low a grade." Chu Junhui shook his head regretfully.

If you think about it carefully, if you can take this kind of mortal elixir all the time, the landlords and rich people might be able to take a hundred years of internal power, but in fact, many people can't even get enough of a hundred years of internal power.

"If I want to improve my level by taking drugs, I have to rely on the channels of the three religions."

Either the Bodhi Fruit, or some Taoist elixir...

Zhishen quickly refined the newly increased five years of internal strength. In Chu Junhui's eyes, his strength was already very close to the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm.

Judging by his age, this kid may be considered one of a kind in the world, and his qualifications are too shocking.

Chu Junhui waved his hand and gave all the materials in the room to the young monk.

"You kid, after digesting all these things, maybe you can reach the mountain climbing realm."

"Really? From now on, I can beat all the invincible players in the world like you?" Zhishen jumped up happily.

"It's a beautiful idea." Chu Jun knocked his head back, "My way is not suitable for you. It has too many disadvantages. If you want to climb a mountain, you'd better ask a Bodhisattva and let her teach you the correct way of Buddhism."

"Ah!" The little monk lowered his head in despair, "Then I can't beat you?"

"Huh? You still want to beat me up? You're quite ambitious!"

Chu Jun closed the door and showed a cruel smile.

……

The news that the traveler entered bliss and became the Demon Lord soon spread throughout the world.

His true name is also widely known to the world - Zhiwu.

Regardless of how the world discusses him, the player forums are filled with unanimous "fuck you, boss".

Who dares to believe it? Brothers, the sixth task of my camp is to burn three sticks of incense to the newly enshrined Demon Lord in this temple. While I was still doing the task diligently, the boss has already become my task.

; Sixth, the process of making the statue in our temple is too slow. I will give the big boss two cigarettes for me upstairs. I, Wang Peng, will show my true identity and follow the demon king from now on.
; No wonder the boss’s previous strategy revealed the underlying logic of Paradise. It turns out that he is one of the top leaders of Buddhism.

;Guess, brothers, what is the realm of the boss?
; In the iron-clad mountain realm, the status of Demon Lord should be higher than that of Bodhisattvas and Arhats. His rank seems to be the same as that of Buddha.

; Let’s start a game. Can everyone guess whether the top mountain realm can physically withstand nuclear bombs?
; It should be possible, we don’t even understand the methods of the Mountain Top Realm; then do you think that when we return to Blue Star, will the boss just push away No. 10 and become the leader himself?

; Comrades who are new to martial arts, don’t tempt me, I am devoted to No. 10

;Stop being tempo upstairs, I am devoted to the Demon Lord

……

Zhiwu publicized his achievement of becoming an immortal, causing the world to focus on his dojo - Huishan.

But in fact, he himself slipped out of Xiaoleiyin Temple not long after.

The ultimate purpose of this trip is to find Zhu Shaosi, gain a boost in Minister Zhu's understanding, and improve his internal strength and skills.

But before leaving Shang Kingdom, he still had some things to deal with.

First, he found the head of the novelist and asked him to weave his past into an interesting story and spread it around the world.

"No problem, just take a look!"

The professional counterpart, the novelist, is very confident about this matter.

After bidding farewell to the novelist, Chu Jun returned to Yongsheng, the capital of the Shang Kingdom, for a walk. He found that the momentum of the hundreds of schools was very good, and many of the top combatants had survived the eight hardships, broke through the mountaineering realm, and became able-bodied warriors. One of the combat forces living on the table.

Things are already being done to improve the national situation of widespread illiteracy in the Shang country and implement a new education policy.

Zhiwu became the Demon Lord, which broke the last concern of the Shang Kingdom in implementing the new education policy... Guigu, who was respected by hundreds of schools of thought, became the Demon Lord recognized by Buddhism, which meant that hundreds of schools of thought could safely preach in the Shang Kingdom.

They are no longer considered a non-staff force, but a regular army following the Demon Lord.

"You are really capable. The things we have done are actually recognized by Buddhism. You won't really have a big fight in the Paradise, right?"

A ray of sword light flew past and manifested into a king in black court clothes. With a smile on his lips, he stopped in front of Chu Junhui.

"Isn't this King Shang? Why have you lost so much weight after not seeing each other for a few days? Lu Buwei is more capable!" Lao Chu joked as he recognized the old acquaintance in front of him.

King Shang's face was much thicker than before. Instead of feeling ashamed, he felt proud. He puffed up his chest and replied: "What? Are you envious? I can also give you a few beautiful beauties to enjoy your blessings."

"Forget it." Lao Chu went out this time to find Minister Zhu to be "supported", so how could he dare to touch a woman.

He even left Wangshu, a bad girl who was brainwashed by the great sage and sage, in Huishan.

The two smiled at each other, put their arms around their shoulders, and went to the palace to have a good drink.

Everyone gets drunk unless they are drunk. When they reach this state, they can't get drunk no matter what they don't want to. But by the end of the drink, both of them staggered around and couldn't figure out their direction.

"Zhiwu! You...you...how good at fighting are you now? Try...with me?"

"So you are brave? Then come!"

Two drunkards started fighting in the palace as if no one was watching. They were not bound by the palace's restrictions. The more they fought, the louder the noise became.

In the end, half of the palace was destroyed.

Chu Jun should have won, but the king who was unconscious in the ruins was carried away to rest somewhere else by a noble girl wearing a high bun and a golden walking stick.

Lao Chu lay alone in the ruins of the palace all night.

It's not the wind that's cold, it's his lonely heart.

I... seem to have lost?

(End of this chapter)