C254 The Buddhist Martial Arts Style Was Very Strong
C254 The Buddhist Martial Arts Style Was Very Strong
"Hmm? You son of a b * tch, I haven't seen you for the past few days. Where did you run off to?" Ji Chen lowered his head and looked at the surface of the Bade Lake. He immediately bared his teeth. "That's not right. Where are the fish in this pool?"
Bade Lake was the holy land of Merit Temple. There were many big red carp in it. Every one of them was a Buddhist creature. It was said that the Buddhist Dharma grew up in the Bade Lake. It could be said to be a fish-shaped medicine!
Not only was the taste delicious, but it was also very useful for cultivation. When Ji Chen was cultivating here, he could always see the big carp jump out of the water, but now there was not a single carp left.
The Black Monarch wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth with its claw. It felt weak in its heart and turned its head to run away. Unfortunately, it was pulled back by Ji Chen's ear very quickly. It was pressed on the ground and kicked randomly.
"Stupid dog, stupid dog, stupid dog! Do you know what these fishes are? Do you know how precious they are? Such a good thing, you actually ate it all by yourself and didn't call me? Do you still have a master like me in your heart?"
Ji Chen was disappointed in his failure to live up to expectations. The Black Monarch was also aggrieved. He thought to himself, I didn't know you wanted to eat it. Besides, if you want to eat it, just say it. If you don't say it, of course I will eat it myself!
After eating so many fish, the Black Monarch's breakthrough was even faster than Ji Chen's. Now, it had reached the Pill Martial Layer 4, and was even a realm higher than Ji Chen. Its entire body was shining, and it made Ji Chen's teeth itch with hatred. His heart was also thirsting for it.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Chen had already stayed in Merit Temple for almost a month. It could be said that he was able to get whatever he wanted here, and his life was quite comfortable.
On this day, in the Ramadan Hall, Buddhist food was very sumptuous, but there was no meat to eat. After all, it was rare to see wine and meat that could pass through the hearts of those eminent monks left behind by Buddha.
On this day, Ji Chen was enjoying the delicious Ramadan, but he didn't feel any change in the atmosphere. Numerous eyes in the Ramadan fixed their eyes on Ji Chen. This person was still eating here, and the sound of his mouth smacking was very loud.
"Golden Tyrant Body Ji Chen, I heard that you have a deep affinity with Buddha, and that you are unparalleled in the world! I, the disciple of Luo Han Hall, don't accept this, and I want to challenge you!"
A shirtless young monk stood in front of Ji Chen, revealing the muscles on his upper body. He was bulging like a crouching bull, and he put his palms together. His Qi and blood rumbled, and a Buddhist light appeared!
"Challenge me? You are only a Pill Martial Layer 5, and you are no match for me." Ji Chen waved his hand. "Too weak, too shameful. You are not worthy of my noble status. Let's have someone with a higher cultivation base!"
"Ji Chen, you are going too far!"
Merit Temple was a super power in Qingzhou. All the disciples in Merit Temple were proud and arrogant. Now that they were looked down upon by Ji Chen, of course they had to fight for their pride!
The young man leapt up and threw a punch at Ji Chen. Golden light burst out from his body, and the shadow of a huge arhat appeared behind him. His arm was wrapped with prayer beads, and he also threw a punch at Ji Chen.
"Humph! I can't even withstand a single blow!"
Ji Chen casually flicked his sleeve, and a powerful force erupted. The shadow of the arhat was shattered on the spot. The bodybuilder spurted out blood and fell thousands of meters away, smashing the tables and chairs of the Ramadan Hall into pieces.
"Let me do it, arhat with long arms, Star Plucking and Moon Seizing!"
Another monk stood up and gently formed a seal with his hands. Instantly, two huge arms appeared and grabbed Ji Chen's shoulders, trying to slip him up.
Ji Chen chuckled. The black and white flames on his shoulders burned and moved along the two arms. The might of the divine fire almost turned this monk into a roasted melon, causing him to groan on the ground.
"Demon Subduing Sword!"
A monk in plain clothes walked over with a long sword in his hand. He gently stroked the edge of the sword with two fingers. Sanskrit characters lit up one after another. The sword was so cold that it could subdue demons and devils!
"Clank, clank!"
Ji Chen was the first to attack. He easily grabbed the tip of the sword with two fingers. With a flick of his finger, a scene of Buddha flicking his finger appeared, and the sword shattered into dozens of pieces.
A finger mark was left on the chest of the monk. All the Buddhism energy in his body was cut off, and he was sent flying. He fell to the ground with his face facing the sky. He was in so much pain that he almost cried.
"Great Strength Vajra Fist!"
Another monk rushed over. He had transformed into a mighty Vajra, and his body was burning with a faint blue Buddha light. With boundless power, he threw over a hundred punches at Ji Chen in a row.
Ji Chen just sat there and stretched out a finger, casually catching all of the attacks. Then, he let out a sigh, and a Buddha surrounded by a long river of Buddha light appeared beside him and punched out.
The Vajra howled strangely, and its golden body was broken. The monk let out a miserable howl. He clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground like a spinning top, wailing incessantly.
"Thousand-hand Guanyin!"
A monk from the Bodhisattva Palace attacked from the side. A pure and holy Buddha light appeared beside him. A huge lotus seat appeared. The white-clothed monk had a thousand hands and a thousand faces. At the same time, he slapped towards Ji Chen.
The corner of Ji Chen's mouth curled into a smile. He had already finished his meal. He opened his mouth and roared. A golden Nine-headed Lion appeared beside him. He opened his mouth and swallowed the white-clothed monk, digesting him on the spot.
The lion's head arched slightly, and the monk fell to the ground with a gudong sound like a bottle of oil. The strength in his body was dispersed, and he was no match for the monk.
"Buddha's Strength, Buddha Palm Seal!"
The elites of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace were also making their moves. A huge Buddha Palm Seal appeared and was engraved inch by inch. It was aimed at Ji Chen. The Buddha's Power was suppressing the thousands of worlds.
Ji Chen was also trying to verify his understanding of Buddha Sect, and fuse it with the power of the Golden Tyrant Body. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared beside him, and he gently smashed his staff. Just like a sledgehammer smashing a glass, the Buddha Palm broke into pieces!
With another smash of the staff, the yellow-robed monk grunted and was smashed into the ground, leaving only his head exposed. His head was swollen and tall!
"Tsk, look at all of you. It's a pity that your cultivation base is too weak. You don't even have a Pill Martial Layer 9 cultivation base. How boring." He stood up and waved his hand, "If you don't want to accept it, let's attack together. I'm in a hurry!"
Ji Chen's arrogant attitude was too arrogant. These young monks couldn't stand such provocation. They were infuriated and rushed forward.
"Amitabha! Sha Mijian!"
"Buddha beads divine ability, painting the ground as a prison!"
"Descending Dragon, Tiger Subduing Fist, Arhat True Fist!"
"Kṣitigarbha's Ten Thousand Return to Sect Heavenly Dragon Palm!"
"Buddha's One Thought brings prosperity to the world!"
Thousands of monks rushed towards Ji Chen at the same time. All of them unleashed their most prized divine abilities. All kinds of strange phenomena appeared in the Ramadan Hall one after another, crushing towards Ji Chen in layers.
"Good timing. Then let me call all of you as human beings!"
Ji Chen's Qi and blood exploded. Twenty Layer 4 Buddhist Heavens appeared behind his head. Buddha light and Buddha power were surging around him. He was really too powerful. All kinds of divine abilities of Buddha Sect were at his fingertips.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One by one, the monks were sent flying. Some of them were punched into the ground along with their heads, some were slammed into pillars, some were sent flying into the sky, and their heads were stuck in the seams of the tiles.
Some of them were even more miserable. They had smashed through the walls of the Ramadan Hall, and no one knew where they had flown to. Some of them had been pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other. They had been beaten until they looked like rotten pear melons, and they could not even stand up while hissing and gasping for air.
Ji Chen was really too strong. He was no match for him. It was as if he had transformed into a war Buddha, sweeping away all the enemies along the way, and exploding all kinds of magical skill.
He was using the Buddhist Dharma to refine his moves. The profound meaning of the fist and the divine seal was constantly being formed. Furthermore, it was being displayed by Ji Chen, merging with the Buddhist techniques and destroying everything!
A ring blade slashed at Ji Chen's body. Not only did it not cause blood and flesh to fly everywhere, but it was also broken by Ji Chen's Tyrannical Physique. Half of the blade flew out with a clang.
The disciple couldn't help but exclaim. After that, he was sent flying by Ji Chen's punch. Blood spurted out from his mouth like a rainbow in the air.
"Aang! Aang!"
Someone struck out a Guardian Heavenly Dragon, wanting to swallow Ji Chen in one gulp. However, a golden-winged Roc flew out of Ji Chen's hand and broke the spine of the dragon with its claw. It opened its mouth and swallowed the dragon.
The bald man spurted out blood. He was slapped by the Roc's wings, causing several tables to be thrown into a mess. His face fell to the ground. He took a bite of the mantou, and his teeth were swallowed into his stomach.
"Great Vajra Devil Subduing Divine Ability!"
A fat monk, who was in his second and third years, rushed forward. His entire body was shining with a golden light. Surprisingly, he was an expert who had cultivated the Great Vajra Subduing Devil Technique to the extreme, and had cultivated the Vajra Body. He had an extraordinary cultivation base of the eighth level of the Core realm!
"Body of Vajra? I'll break you!"
Ji Chen blocked the incoming attack with his fist, then he punched the man in the lower abdomen. The golden light faded by more than half, and Ji Chen took advantage of the opportunity to kick the man in the knee.
Countless relics flashed on his knee. With a cracking sound, the fat monk's eyes turned crooked. He covered his stomach in pain and rolled on the ground. In just two moves, the Vajra Body, which he was so proud of, was broken.
A few of his ribs were broken. He was no match for Ji Chen at all, and could be said to have been killed in an instant. Ji Chen took a step forward, and all kinds of skills were displayed in his hand. Finally, he wrote in the air.
A hundred thousand Buddhist scriptures appeared in the air. They were activated by Ji Chen and turned into a huge Buddhist scripture and a Taiji diagram. He then pressed them down with a loud bang!
"Boom!"
The roof, windows, and doors of the Ramadan Hall were all shattered. A circle of light spread out, followed by a violent gust of wind and countless monks who were thrown out in a circle. All of them were crying for their parents and crying for their Buddha in pain.
Ji Chen patted the dust off his body and picked up a corn from the table. He ate it as he walked out. He was very satisfied and was humming a little tune.
"What's going on?" A big monk saw the mess and stopped Ji Chen. He asked with a dark face, "Tyrant Body Ji, what did you do?"
This monk was an elder, and his cultivation base was at the Tenth Heaven of the Imperial Martial realm. Ji Chen cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Senior, it's better to know your name than to see your face."
"I have long heard that the senior brothers and junior brothers of Merit Temple are all skilled in martial arts and have unparalleled divine abilities. Today, I have to admit that I am sincerely convinced by what I saw! The martial arts of Buddhism is really powerful. The main force of subduing demons and eradicating demons is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
Ji Chen put on a tall hat and put it on the elder's head. Hearing this, the elder felt dizzy. Ji Chen nodded approvingly and left with the corn in his mouth. After seven or eight turns, he could not find anyone.
Looking at the wailing disciples on the ground and seeing the bald heads and devastated Ramadan Hall in all directions, the corner of the elder's mouth twitched. "Amitabha. Is it a blessing or a curse for this Super Domineering Body to come here?"