Supreme Violent Young Master

C767 Have you ever seen a fist the size of a casserole



C767 Have you ever seen a fist the size of a casserole

Patriarch Styx didn't quite understand, and was even more unwilling to accept the fact. It was because he did not understand why his master would favor these two traitors so much. Not only did he give them the chance to become saints, he was even defending them now. As for him, the most loyal disciple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, he had obtained nothing. How could this not make him angry? How could he not be willing?    

    

After an unknown period of time, the waves above the blood sea began to become violent. Each wave was higher than the last. Everyone's gaze was faintly discernible as they stared at Styx, whose face was pale and the corners of their mouths were bitter. Even Chen Yuyang and his disciple started to silently watch this great ability user who had appeared countless years ago.    

    

"Emotions are always disturbed mercilessly. This is also the rule of the world ?" Chen Yuyang looked at the vast sea of blood and sighed softly. It was just that these words seemed to be said for himself, for Hong Jun, and even more so for the people not too far away. His voice wasn't loud, but it stirred up countless emotions.    

    

"Why? Teacher, why is that? " The Styx finally raised its head bravely. Its eyes shone with a cold light as it looked at its respected teacher with a questioning gaze. The only logic in the world was: Dao Ancestor Hong Jun. It was just that the current Hong Jun seemed to be a little tired, he gently waved his hand and said: "Silly, stupid, don't tell me you still don't understand?"    

    

Pausing for a moment, Hong Jun sighed once again: "Idiot, when do you understand, it's not too far off from the date of my dao verification!" Immediately, a satisfied smile appeared on Hong Jun's face: "But since you managed to ask today, it means that you are finally able to face the devil in your heart! "How admirable, how admirable!"    

    

Even after listening to Hong Jun's extremely profound answer, Styx still did not understand and continued to ask, "Why?"    

    

Hearing this, Chen Yuyang could no longer bear to continue watching. He bitterly shook his head and self-deprecatingly said, "Styx, the Saint is heartless, seemingly heartless, but he is emotional. You must understand that the great love of the world is not a city, a sea of blood, or a race of Asuras. "It's the entire wasteland."    

    

"Kung Fu is not just a poem, your current realm is just a thin line away from the level of a saint. When have you figured this out? When will you be able to prove your dao!"    

    

People like Chen Yuyang and Hong Jun, how could they understand what they were saying? The logic behind it was always not as profound as the one he had comprehended. Therefore, there was still a long, long path for the River Styx. It seemed like a second, but to truly comprehend it, one needed to study it year after year. How could anyone understand the realm of saints?    

    

The fruit of saints, unless given by the heavens, was not something that could be seen through in a single day. However, once it had been cleared, it had already surpassed a certain range. Just like Chen Yuyang back then. Even though they were all Saints, they were all Saints without any exceptions. Even Hong Jun was the same.    

    

Only Chen Yuyang and Yang Mei could completely understand the meaning of this.    

    

The sea of blood continued to ripple. But it was no longer as turbulent as before. Styx's mood had finally calmed down, or to be more precise, its mind had been suppressed by Chen Yuyang and Hong Jun's joint effort. However, at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared in front of Hong Jun, kneeling on the sea of blood, and said respectfully: "Teacher, may I ask, where are the six paths of reincarnation going?"    

    

The wrinkles between Hong Jun's brows slowly relaxed and reformed, the meaning behind his question was naturally understood by Hong Jun. It was nothing more than a peaceful life. Hong Jun nodded, and spoke with simple but powerful words: "The Six Daos are the cornerstone of the Three Realms, it cannot be changed!"    

    

It was just a simple sentence, yet he had already given up on the idea of bringing her in. But before he could finish, he was secretly delighted. In the direction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a golden light flashed and a powerful Buddhist chant floated. It reached the Blood Sea: "South does not possess Amitabha!"    

    

It carried a bit of golden light that overflowed and a sense of compassion from the heavens, rippling through the six paths of the Blood Sea. Even Daofather Hong Jun was shaken by the world-shaking sympathy, but he still looked at Chen Yuyang with a thoughtful expression in his eyes. Seeing that there wasn't much disgust left on his handsome face, he finally calmed down.    

    

The fragrance of Bodhi lit up everywhere along with the golden light of the buddhist gate. What remained was a light teardrop, which contained countless emotions, such as pity for the heavens, the vicissitudes of life, and the unspeakable wisdom of the great dao. Immediately following the golden light was an old and sorrowful Hong Yuan: "Amitabha, I am not going to hell, who goes to hell. All living beings are bitter, and hell is not empty.    

    

What a big wish, what a big pity. However, it was all like a joke in Chen Yuyang's ears. Hell does not vow to become Buddha. He naturally knew what sort of existence this was. Who else could it be other than the Kitigarbha Bodhisattva? He was just a pitiful person who had been tricked by the Heavenly Dao.    

    

Under the heavens, he had such a big heart and such a big hand. Although Hong Jun favours others, it was actually only because of the rules of the heaven. Under the heavens' law, the buddhist luck was flourishing. There should have been a place for buddhism in the Six Daos. But facing Chen Yuyang's overbearing attitude, the Heavenly Dao could do nothing, and could only use his sword to parry.    

    

At this time, on the surface of the blood ocean above the six cycles of reincarnation, the entire Prehistoric Land seemed to feel this wisp of buddhist light, as though it was righteous and sympathized the world. However, in Chen Yuyang's opinion, this was indeed a merciless irony. The Infernal Realm was not empty, so what if one did not become Buddha? The righteous path of Buddhism, wasn't it also a sea of blood that sent countless creatures down to hell. What could the grand aspirations of today change?    

    

The anger in his heart could not help but rise, and with a sullen expression, he looked at the receiver and mocked: "Receive dao friend, your buddhist path is truly a good one and you have a good heart. It seems that today's six paths of reincarnation will definitely be inserted into the buddhist path!"    

    

Her plain clothes fluttered above the sea of blood, and her entire body trembled in anger. The anger and hatred in her heart had already reached the extreme. If not for Hong Jun's presence, she would have naturally exploded on the spot and caused her body to be torn into ten thousand pieces. But even so, the aura from the back of the earth had reached its peak. It could explode and take action at any time.    

    

But at the moment, she was still holding back her anger, and looking at his teacher, Dao Ancestor Hong Jun, she said: "Teacher, please make the decision!"    

    

Hong Jun laughed bitterly, he was at a loss as to what to do, and could only say: "This is a matter of the heavens, my disciple from the rear, this matter, is truly not something that I can control!"    

    

"Humph!" A cold snort sounded out and it shook Hong Jun's entire face. His old face was blushing. Who else other than Chen Yuyang would dare to stand above the sea of blood and express their contempt for him? Unfortunately, Hong Jun clearly knew it, but he was also helpless. He could only uneasily stroke his own white beard, not knowing what to do.    

    

Ignoring all the people above the sea of blood, Chen Yuyang looked coldly at the six paths of reincarnation and said to Kong Xuan behind him: "Kong Xuan, follow me!"    

    

Two streaks of white light shot through the sea of blood like streaks of light, and soon appeared above the six paths of reincarnation. At this moment, the golden light continued on the sixth path. Within the light sat a monk with a dignified expression. What else could a lotus flower above a monk's head be if not a twelfth grade golden lotus?    

    

Golden Bodhi Lotus flowers could be seen everywhere within the light. They were twinkling like the stars in the sky, giving off the aura of an expert of the Dao. Seeing Chen Yuyang rushing over with the wind, Kong Xuan who was behind him and about to enter the Six Paths of Samsara, respectfully said: "Greetings Martial Uncle Qingyang, Martial Uncle Sheng Wuyu!"    

    

Originally, Chen Yuyang thought that it was an attack of epilepsy, to think that he would kill Kong Xuan in front of him. He never expected the two from the west to have such an idea. The light and the dark intertwined in an attempt to create a scene like this. It was hard work.    

    

He must have thought that he had gone mad and then been knocked away from the sea of blood, so that the experts of this world would no longer pay attention to him. On the surface, the sea of blood had been restrained while he was secretly making preparations. He wanted Ksitigarbha to enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation. By relying on Ksitigarbha's Hell and the Great Desire of not becoming Buddha, the saints of this world would not dare to act against him easily.    

    

With Ksitigarbha in the Underworld, the buddhist sects would be able to gather troops for the Six Paths of Samsara without end. This was truly a good plan.    

    

The plans of Saints, were more profound than normal people after all, and even Chen Yuyang's cultivation was affected by them. Chen Yuyang could completely understand the general situation of this world, and only the human heart could not. With the cooperation of the two, Chen Yuyang was completely unaware of what was going on.    

    

However, this was not important, because in terms of Prehistoric Land, repeating it was not a matter of reason or virtue, but a fist talking. Although he clearly knew that the Quasi-Raise was just trying to waste time with him, Chen Yuyang did not seem to be in a hurry. Looking at the Quasi-Raise, he nodded and chuckled, "Quasi-Raise, hello, you're very good!"    

    

The two men had prepared this long and meticulously. He first pretended to attack, and continued with a surprise attack in the dark. If he could take advantage of Qingyang Island's great wedding to take down six paths in one go, that would naturally be good. However, they had never thought that they could hide from Chen Yuyang's eyes.    

    

Since one plan failed, there was naturally another. As long as Chen Yuyang appeared above the sea of blood, he would be able to hold his back while he himself secretly took action to cultivate the power of the buddhist faith within the six Daos. When the time came for him to gain merits, that unfathomable senior uncle Qingyang would only be able to take this loss.    

    

These two people were worthy of being called the two most calculating people in this desolate world. They had even calculated Hong Jun's attitude. Countless countermeasures had already been planned out. However, when Chen Yuyang really appeared in the Six Paths, their minds would still be shaken. Not because of anything else, but because of Chen Yuyang's power and the history of his past.    

    

Facing Chen Yuyang right now, he must be feeling even more uneasy. He did not know what kind of crazy actions this master of the Azure Sun Sect would make. If the current Chen Yuyang was furious, and had killing intent, he would definitely be at ease. But just at this moment, Chen Yuyang's mind was still as calm as a lake, without the slightest of ripples.    

    

"You're right. Do you really think you can turn the situation around just by relying on your thoughts and thoughts? Do you really think that you can put down the nail in Six Paths? Although I am only your martial uncle today, I still have to teach you something. Something you should have understood! " Chen Yuyang then raised his fist, and laughed sinisterly: "Have you seen a claypot sized fist before?"    

    


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