Asura!

One of the eight divisions of the guardian gods!

In ancient Indian mythology, Asura was an evil god of a generation and had fought with Indra many times. The Buddhist world called him "Faitian" or "Infernal Heaven".

Its seven emotions and six desires have the power and viciousness of gods and ghosts. Therefore, the ancestor was a monster that was neither gods, neither humans nor ghosts, and was extremely ugly. He was once the highest demon opposite to gods.

Of course, Asura does not refer to one person, but to a race.

Among the clans, men are extremely ugly in appearance, while women are extremely beautiful in appearance and charming in all kinds of charm.

Indra, who once had hundreds of millions of wives and concubines, was besieged by Asura Mountain by Asura because he fell in love with the daughter of Asura King Vimazhidora, which triggered a war and was besieged by Asura on Mount Sumeru.

If I hadn't recited the "Prajna Paramita Mantra" given by the Buddha at a critical moment, I'm afraid Indra would be unable to escape.

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After filtering the information in his mind, Qin Yang looked at the challenge post in his hand and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know if this Asura was the legendary Hercules god, but judging from the aura of the dwarf man just now, the one who challenged him should be the real God of Asura.

This made Qin Yang quite puzzled.

How could a god in the ancient Indian Buddha world suddenly challenge him? And the location is still on the statue of the Statue of Liberty in M ​​country?

What are you doing? Are you sick!

Qin Yang rubbed his eyebrows, threw the challenge post out of the car window, and said with a lip voice: "A stupid one, I'm fine, right?"

...

However, what Qin Yang didn't know was that this matter had quietly fermented.

Kyoto.

In the simple and elegant courtyard, there were two people playing Go.

One is an old man with silver hair wearing a Zhongshan suit. He has a rosy complexion and is energetic. Although he is an ordinary person, he invisibly exudes a depressing momentum.

The other one is a slim girl.

The girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old. She is not very beautiful in appearance, but she is just a little pretty. But if you look at it twice, you will feel that the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you taste it.

It’s like a pot of tea, and only after brewing it can you understand the most beautiful.

She was wearing a long blue dress, except for a string of black Buddhist beads on her wrist, there were no other accessories, which were extremely simple.

Aside, there was a bald man standing, Liu Dalong.

Judging from Liu Dalong's respectful expression, the silver-haired old man in front of him must have a high status and is also a superior who has great power in the government.

As for that girl, Liu Dalong was more curious and confused.

After all, he didn't know who this girl was.

"When did it happen?"

The old man asked lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the battle situation on the chessboard.

Liu Dalong, who was guessing the identity of the girl, quickly said respectfully: "Report to Mr. Yang, the information he received in an hour is probably now that Qin Yang has received the challenge post."

"Then do you think Qin Yang will go?"

Liu Dalong thought for a while and shook his head gently: "I don't know, if... it doesn't make any sense, Qin Yang will not face the challenge."

After a brief silence, the old man looked up at the girl: "Miss Wind, how much do you know about Asura."

Miss Wind...

When Liu Dalong heard his boss's name for the girl, he silently remembered it in his heart and planned to investigate it secretly.

At this moment, the girl's beautiful eyes full of wisdom glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

This glance seemed to see through his thoughts, which immediately made Liu Dalong sweat in a cold sweat, his body trembled slightly, and he did not dare to look directly, and he extinguished his thoughts of investigating the other party.

The girl picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled and said:

"Asura is one of the eight Buddhist guardian gods, Tianlong, and the eight divisions of the Buddhist Dharmakaya. He once had a prominent position, but later he withered and fell with the decline of the three realms of the Buddha's universe.

However, the Asura race has continued its lineage, including Fuasiqi 6,000 years ago and Ningagan monks 2,000 years ago, both of whom are famous war gods.

And now, the one who challenges Qin Yang should be Asura's only orthodox bloodline god, Tianrama."

"Tianrama? How strong is it?"

Mr. Yang said curiously.

The girl thought for a moment and shook her head gently: "I don't know much, but the only successor of Asura, who has left the remaining Tianlong Ba Tribe is the most powerful.

Therefore, his strength should be comparable to the sword god at that time!"

Mr. Yang fell into deep thought.

Bang!

The girl dropped a chess piece and said lightly: "Tianrama chose to compete with Qin Yang on the Statue of Liberty in Country M. It seems that she has colluded with the Western Temple.

After all, the Statue of Liberty was once used by the people of the four temples to nourish their luck. Once the Chinese immortals approached, their strength would be greatly weakened."

"Why did an ancient Indian god collude with the temple? It's unreasonable. Is there any political reason?"

Yang Lao thought about it and couldn't understand it.

Miss Feng smiled and shook her head: "Not necessarily, maybe it's not a collusion, there are other hidden stories. After all, the Asura clan is arrogant and will not easily unite with outsiders.

In addition, when the Emperor God conquered the world, the King of Asura Fu Asiqi was the capable general he conquered. After the Emperor God fell, Asura regained his freedom, but he set rules that he could not make enemies with the Chinese immortals.

So many years have passed, and Tian Rama has violated the clan rules, so it must be a last resort.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he wants to clear his ancestors. If he defeats the number one master in the Chinese immortal world, it will be a matter of excitement for Asura, and he may be able to unify the eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragons."

Old Yang said lightly: "But Qin Yang will not respond. No matter how many plans they plan, it will be useless."

At this time, Liu Dalong wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said, "Old Yang, the temple seems to have deliberately released the news. It is estimated that all practitioners will know about this challenge soon, and some people in foreign online forums have leaked this challenge.

However, it is just about ordinary people's ancient martial arts competitions, and they do not mention the names of Qin Yang and Asura, but it has also attracted the attention of many people."

"Oh? It seems that there are political participation." Old Yang laughed and fell down the chess piece.

The wind girl's jade fingers, like onion roots, gently pinched the chess piece, and her phoenix eyes flashed slightly: "Then let's add a fire."

"Is it appropriate?" Mr. Yang frowned.

The corner of the wind girl's lips slightly raised a beautiful curve: "Whether it fits or not, it depends on the result at that time."

Mr. Yang sighed: "I hope Qin Yang can win this competition."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, Miss Feng, how has the barrier been repaired?"

Miss Feng nodded: "It will be restored soon. Since our family has been given the responsibility of protecting the barrier, we only hope to protect ordinary people. No matter who wants to destroy the barrier, he will not succeed, including your government!"

Mr. Yang smiled embarrassedly, with an awkward expression.

Miss Feng raised her snow-white and beautiful neck, stared at the blue sky, and murmured: "Actually, you don't need to worry or fear. At most, the last immortal tribulation will come in one month. At that time... all the immortals and gods in the world will die!
Chapter completed!