Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 147
Arhat Came from the West, Will Harvest Many
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This disgust is very strong.
From Cui Heng's point of view, he could even see pitch-black clouds flying from the west.
It was a cloud formed by a black light that symbolized evil.
He took a deep breath, and the Seven Emotions of Light around his Golden Core immediately trembled. The black light extended an inch in place!
"Again!" Cui Heng's eyes twinkled.
This was only a sense of disdain the other party felt before looking at it, but it could actually make the black light add up by an inch. If he could ruthlessly blackmail this fellow, he might be able to explode with even more emotion.
Moreover, besides the black light that symbolizes evil, it can also gather a green light that symbolizes fear and a gray light that symbolizes sadness.
If he did well, he should be able to gather a lot of purple light that symbolized anger.
This is not a monk.
He was definitely a walking treasure chest!
He will reap a great harvest.
“However, this Buddhist power is a little familiar. Is that the Jade Bone Bodhisattva I made with chicken bones?” Cui Heng looked to the west and chuckled. “It is actually used to purify Golden Body Arhat.”
The Jade Bodhisattva bone that Dufa swallowed was formed by Cui Heng using his Dharmic power to modify the chicken bones.
He wondered if the physique that was refined with this could still be called the Arhat Golden Body?
Or is it the Arhat Chicken Body?
At this moment, Liu Yiyun was studying sword techniques in the inner hall of the government office. When he saw Cui Heng walking out and looking at the sky, he inevitably asked curiously, "Great Ancestor, did something happen in the west?"
“Arahat will come.” Cui Heng smiled as if he was talking about something very normal.
“A-Arhat?!” Liu Yiyun's eyes widened upon hearing that. He looked towards the west in shock, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. "The Grandmaster Ancestor, is that the Arhat of the Baolin Buddha Hall?"
The Eternal Dawn Sect and the Baolin Buddha Hall had a life and death feud.
“Should have been them. They get the Jade Bone Bodhisattva.” Cui Heng slightly nodded and looked at Liu Yiyun. He smiled and said, “Before, I said that I will take you to kill the monks from Baolin Buddha Hall. I didn't expect him to come knocking on my door even before I left.
"Murid asked to fight!" Liu Yiyun's gaze was firm as he said solemnly, “Grandmaster Ancestor, the Divine Realm expert who studied the Eternal Dawn Sword Art is much stronger than ordinary God Realm experts. I still have the Immortal sword left behind by the Ancestral Master as well. I should have been able to fight this monk.”
The Eternal Dawn Sword Art was born from the Eternal cultivation technique. Compared to ordinary martial techniques, it was actually more like a simplified Immortal cultivation technique. At the Seventh Level of Qi Refinement, there would be a qualitative change, and one's strength would increase greatly. It was much stronger than the Divine Realm experts here.
For example, the "God Realm" cultivators of the Eternal Dawn Sect could be seen as God Realm experts with the power of a Human God, and they were simply a weaker version of an Immortal Human.
With the Immortal sword left behind by Jiang Qiqi, he indeed had a chance to defeat the most ordinary Human God and Arhat.
However, the monk who came to Changfeng Prefecture was no ordinary Arhat.
He had swallowed a Bodhisattva-level chicken bone and had not only refined it into an Arhat Golden Body, but he could also use the Buddhist power contained within those bones to touch the threshold of the Bodhisattva realm in no time.
With Liu Yiyun's current cultivation realm, he was still unable to face that level of strength.
Moreover, this was the Treasure Chest Monster!
Although Cui Heng deeply understood how Liu Yiyun felt about killing the monks in the Baolin Buddha Hall, he was unable to hand the treasure chest monster over to others.
This was a huge problem related to his cultivation.
"No." Cui Heng refused Liu Yiyun's invitation to fight and shook his head. “This monk is a little special. He could use the power of the Bodhisattva realm for a short time. It is still relatively dangerous for you at this time.”
"The Bodhisattva Religion ..." Liu Yiyun was stunned for a moment before she nodded and bowed respectfully. "Thank you for your reminder, Grandmaster Ancestor. I'm a little worried."
At the same time, he decided to cultivate even harder in the future and strive to step into the realm of Human Immortality as quickly as possible.
At that moment, with the Eternal Sword in his hand, he had a chance to defeat a Bodhisattva monk.
“Do not get discouraged.” Cui Heng smiled and said, “I will take you to see this monk's fighting style later. It could be considered as a basic laying for you to find problems with the monks in the future.”
"Bring me to look?" Liu Yiyun looked at Cui Heng confusedly and asked, "Grandmaster Ancestor, is there anyone else who will deal with that monk?"
"That's not someone else." Cui Heng smiled. With a thought, a strand of hair broke off and floated into his palm. “This hair strand will fight with the monk later.”
"Aah?" Liu Yiyun was even more confused. "Hair?"
How can a hair fight someone?
….
In the sky above Changfeng Prefectural City.
Golden lotus flowers bloomed from thin air.
A young monk in white clothes came from the west with a golden lotus.
He looked less than 20 years old. His eyes were kind and peaceful, filled with Zen.
That is Monk Dufa.
He doesn't fly fast.
After entering Changfeng Prefecture, it took another hour before he arrived in the sky above the city.
Actually, he insisted, Dufa did not fly. He was just traveling in the sky.
After all, an Arhat was only equivalent to the Eighth Level of Qi Refinement. The Buddha's divine power was far inferior to Dharmic's, so it was naturally impossible for him to possess such a brilliant flying technique.
He used the Buddhist force condensation method under his feet to fly in the sky to reach the target location.
It was very simple and crude.
However, the Buddha Sect had a more elegant name for this kind of flying method.
Golden lotuses bloomed at every step.
At this time, Monk Dufa stood in the sky above Changfeng Prefectural City above “Lotus Gold”.
“There are thousands of families, but not a single person pays homage to the Buddha. This is truly a place of great sin. It was difficult for this State Supervisor, Cui Heng, to escape punishment.
"Huh? Actually someone spread the Dao technique here? How disgusting! This person seemed to be the Sect Master of Daoyi Palace, Zhang Shuming. It's a good chance to kill him here.
Then, Monk Dufa clenched his palms together and chanted the Buddhist proclamation in a loud voice.
"Amitabha!"
This Buddhist Proclamation echoed throughout the city like thunder, and most of the people in Changfeng Prefectural City heard Him
Countless commoners looked up at the sky.
Golden lotuses were blooming, and exotic scents were smelling.
In the sky stood a white-robed monk, his face affectionate. It was as if an Arhat had descended from the Holy Land.
This made the commoners involuntarily want to kneel on the ground and worship him.
“Biksu nasty! How dare you bewitch people in public!”
Zhang Shuming, who was preaching the Taoist scriptures, found an abnormality in the sky.
He immediately shouted out loudly, waking up many citizens.
"The Demon Dao preacher must be executed!" Monk Dufa frowned. He raised his right hand, formed a fist, and suddenly smashed it.
As soon as he punched out, a layer of golden light appeared around his fist, turning into a huge golden fist that covered a thousand feet.
Immediately after, a glass-like feeling appeared on that huge golden fist. It was untainted, pure, and flawless, as if it wanted to purify all the sins in the world.
At the same time, a towering mountain illusion lit up behind Monk Dufa. There were countless treasure temples on it, like heaven.
It's thundering!
A deafening explosion rang out in the void.
The violent air flow formed a strong wind.
It roared and swept from the sky to the ground.
The trees swayed unsteadily, and the houses trembled as if they were about to collapse at any moment.
Many ordinary people on the field felt they could no longer stand steadily.
They could only hold on tightly to the objects next to them.
The punch of Monk Dufa descended from the sky. It was like the fury of a Buddha who wanted to cleanse the mortal world. His power is unlimited.
And this scene is just an aftershock.
A pure fist emitting glass light targeted Zhang Shuming, including everything within a thousand feet. With this punch, be it Zhang Shuming, the surrounding people and buildings, or whatever, they would all be ruthlessly destroyed in an instant!
Clearly, when Monk Dufa attacked, he did not consider the question of whether he would harm an innocent person.
"Is this bald donkey crazy ?!" Zhang Shuming gritted his teeth.
He was not worried about himself or the people around him.
This was Changfeng Prefectural City, and there was a Sky King guarding it.
Can Arhat turn the sky?
However, the attitude of Monk Dufa who did not take human life seriously made him very angry.
At the same time, on the page of the Office of the State Supervisor.
Liu Yiyun also looked at the scene in the sky with great anger. He gritted his teeth and said, “Is this a monk or a demon? Did he not know how many people he would kill with this blow?"
“This is indeed the time to get rid of these monks from Baolin Buddha Hall.” Cui Heng slightly nodded.
Then, he gently blew a strand of hair on his palm.
Hu –
This strand of hair was blown into the sky and expanded in the wind. It turned into another Cui Heng. Dressed in black, it soared into the sky and flew towards an enormous fist.
"What, what happened ?!" Liu Yiyun stared at the figure in the sky with her mouth agape, then looked at Cui Heng beside her, startled. "Grandmaster Ancestor, you ..."
“It was just using a strand of hair to fight it. Don't make a fuss.” Cui Heng smiled and said, “Now do you know why I said I wanted to take you to see it?”
This was because only a strand of his hair would go against Monk Dufa.
Of course, with Cui Heng's current cultivation, he couldn't instantly turn a single hair into his avatar.
He had only used the control he had over his body after reaching the Late Completion Golden Core Realm to fuse this strand of hair with a portion of his Dharmic power, he said, turning it into a body with Dharmic power at the Eighth Level of Qi Refinement.
It had no consciousness and could not even move on its own.
What really made this body move was actually the Seven Emotions of Divine Spirit that Cui Heng had planted three feet above him as the gaze of his will.
It's like controlling a puppet.
It was basically a special spell.
Nevertheless, it was enough to make Monk Dufa feel desperate.
After the puppet flew into the sky, it faced a huge fist that struck out emotionlessly. It raised its right hand and formed a sword with its fingers, condensing the power of Dharma.
Then, it suddenly slashed into the sky!
The explosion!
An earth-shattering explosion exploded in the sky.
A thousand-foot-long green sword light erupted from the puppet's sword finger.
Soaring into the sky!
It was like a huge sword that could split heaven and earth, slashing towards Monk Dufa's fist.