The noise was like a flood that was opening, surging and churning. The common people who did not know how to practice were relieved and laughed again.

It turns out that it was not the young genius from Dafeng who converted to Buddhism, but cultivated the golden body of Buddhism.

Given time, he may not be able to surpass King Zhenbei... The woman beside Xu New Year's ears twitched when she heard these words. She raised her head and stared at Xu Qian with a complicated expression.

This is a lie, how could anyone in Dafeng surpass King Zhenbei in martial arts?

In the same area, the nine golden gongs felt as if they had just had lemons in their hearts, and their stomachs were sour. They were as powerful as fourth-grade warriors, and they were also salivating over Vajra Invincible.

When there is not much difference in fighting power, whoever is the toughest will win.

King Kong Invincible... Wei Yuan frowned, then smiled.

He didn't pursue the inside story. As long as Xu Qi'an could be brave and diligent in martial arts, it would be fine if he was rarely confused.

The civil servants responded well. After all, they were not martial arts practitioners. They felt deeply that Xu Qian's talent was so terrifying.

The generals' eyes widened, and their hearts felt sour, both for Xu Qi'an and Wei Yuan.

Such an outstanding martial arts seed was actually given to Wei Yuan.

"Dad, after today, maybe you are no longer a son of a man." Xu New Year said in a low voice.

The happy Uncle Xu turned his head and asked in surprise: "Why?"

"Because you have trained a martial arts genius like my eldest brother." Xu New Year said with a smile, "From now on, everyone who practices martial arts will give you a thumbs up and praise you."

"Hahahaha." Uncle Xu laughed loudly.

Xu Lingyue straightened out her chest, which was beginning to take shape, and she was proud of you. This was her eldest brother.

"Hehehe." Lin'an raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be too happy, there is still a Dharma image." Huaiqing said in a deep voice.

On the roof of the restaurant, Hengyuan was filled with envy: "The magical power of Vajra..."

"It's stable." Chu Yuanzhen patted the bald man's shoulder and said with a smile: "Go back to Xu Ningyan to ask for Vajra Invincible. It's not impossible for you to go further on your journey as a monk and be promoted to a third-grade Vajra.

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The people outside listened to the words of the obsessive old monk and Xu Qi'an word for word. With Chu Yuanzhen's wisdom, it was not difficult to guess that the next level of the eighth-level monk was the third-level Vajra.

Amidst the cheers and encouragement, Duer Arhat chanted the Buddha's name, and his slightly smiling voice spread throughout the audience: "This level is called Shura Questioning the Heart."

Shura asks the heart?

The sound gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes moved away from the secret realm of Foshan and looked at Master Du'e. Among them were Wei Yuan and Wang Shoufu, as well as Emperor Yuan Jing on the top floor of the Star Observation Tower.

"This is my Buddhist allusion..."

Du Erluohan spoke eloquently.

According to legend, when the Buddha established his sect in the Western Regions, the Western Regions were occupied by a group of barbarians called "Shuras". The Shuras were ferocious and aggressive, and they drank blood like hair.

In order to compete for territory, Buddhist monks were killed wantonly.

After the Buddha found out, he personally came to the Shura tribe's territory and meditated for three days and three nights. He was beaten and killed at will and never fought back.

The cruel Shura clan immediately attacked with swords and guns, and with one blow, the skin was torn and the flesh was dripping with blood, but there was a clang in the flesh and blood.

With two knives, the skin was torn open and the flesh and blood shone with golden light.

After three thousand six hundred cuts, the Buddha shed his flesh and blood and revealed his golden body.

During three days and three nights of hacking, the Shura tribe came to a clear enlightenment about themselves. From then on, they put down their murderous intentions and converted to Buddhism.

The onlookers listened with great interest, but the expressions of the powerful ministers such as Wang Shoufu and the hereditary nobles changed drastically.

Of course there will be no Buddha in the temple, but since this level is named "Asura Questioning the Heart", the effect must be the same as the Buddha's salvation of the Asura clan.

Even the Shura clan, who are cruel and cruel and drink blood, can save them, but they can't save Xu Qian?

At the same time, in the temple, the squinting Vajra sign suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the majesty of Buddhism was like a landslide or a tsunami, carrying a force that Peimo could not control and swallowing up Xu Qi'an.

The Buddha's light that Xu Qian saw was boundless. This Buddha's light did not make people feel peaceful. Instead, it made people feel overbearing and unreasonable.

In an instant, his will was crushed and his heart changed.

"The eight hardships in life are meaningless. Joining Buddhism is the only destination..."

"I am the founder of Mahayana Buddhism, and Buddhism is more suitable for my development."

"Why are you hesitating? Are you really willing to just be a vulgar martial artist?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, describing the various benefits of Buddhism, but Xu Qi'an still felt that it made sense.

People's thoughts can change, and it may take a long time to change, but at this moment, Xu Qian changed his mind in just a short moment.

I began to yearn for Buddhism and the Dharma.

Even the oirans in the Jiaofang Division are no longer popular.

In full view of everyone, Xu Qi'an stood up, slowly pulled out the black gold sword, and placed his other hand on the mink hat...

Damn it, you can’t pick it off, you can’t pick it off!

The huge sense of shame allowed him to regain a little bit of "self".

Drawing the knife, taking off the hat... This is to shave himself, but he has no hair, and when he takes off the mink hat, his big braised eggs will be exposed to the eyes of thousands of people.

............

"This humble monk's visit to Dafeng is truly the most correct decision I have ever made in my life."

Du'e Arhat's smiling voice sounded, and just by listening to the voice, you can understand his joyful mood at this moment: "Once you suddenly enlighten to the Mahayana Buddhism, you will get a Buddha who is born with wisdom. Amitabha, God bless Buddhism."

Everyone was furious.

There were no curses, because everyone was looking at Xu Qi'an attentively and holding their breath nervously. Everyone could see that Xu Qi'an was struggling, fighting against "Asura Questioning the Heart".

"Hold on, hold on..." Xia Ding Mian muttered, her delicate little hands tightly twisting the hem of her skirt.

Huaiqing's pupils dilated slightly, and she had a thought in her mind, an extremely clear thought, which turned into two words: no.

Xu Pingzhi stood up and clenched his hands into fists, as if exerting force with his nephew.

"You don't seem to care whether he becomes a monk or not."

The mediocre woman glanced around and found that everyone was nervous and angry, except this cousin, who did not look at the disciple, but stared at the Duer arhat fiercely.

"I care." Xu New Year said.

"Then why do you keep staring at Doueluohan?"

"I was wondering from which angle I should stab him."

On the top of the Star Observation Tower, Emperor Yuan Jing suddenly turned around, pointed at Xu Qi'an in the secret realm, and said urgently: "Jian Zheng, I will not allow Xu Qi'an to escape into Buddhism and become a disciple of Buddhism.

"No matter what method you use, you must stop it."

Jian Zheng said with a smile: "Your Majesty is a noble person. He only has a silver gong, so don't worry about it."

"no!"

Emperor Yuan Jing rejected it and said angrily: "Dafeng finally gave birth to a genius, how can it be saved by Buddhism? You must stop him, even if you lose the Tianji Pan."

The supervisor nodded: "Your Majesty, don't worry."

He held the wine glass. The water in the glass was calm, reflecting the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the common people.

Jian Zheng's old palms had bulging veins, as if they were accumulating strength.

With the Diamond Sutra in hand, his goal was achieved. As for the "Asura Questioning the Heart" stage, external force must be used to stop it. Xu Qi'an alone would never be able to withstand the Buddhist initiation.

But at this time, Jian Zheng suddenly stopped and looked into the distance in astonishment. That was the direction of Yunlu Academy.

............

"Ah, the dog slave can't resist." Diandai screamed excitedly.

In the Buddhist realm, inside the temple, Xu Qian released his hand holding the mink hat, which was still on his head.

He briefly gained self-will and resisted joining Buddhism and resisting the instilled ideas.

Huh... This breath was the breath of countless people outside the venue.

Du'e Arhat frowned, shook his head and said, "Only by converting to Buddhism can you escape from the sea of ​​suffering and live forever. Only by being immortal can you save others. You obviously have great Buddha roots, but why are you so stubborn?"

Xu Qi'an's resistance seemed to have aroused the anger of the Buddha statue. The fog in Foshan shook violently, and a golden body that towered over the sky condensed.

It was like everything in the world, everything became small, clouds and mist surrounded him, and the face of the Dharma was hidden in the sky invisible to the naked eye.

The temple is not as big as the hand of Dharma Prime Minister.

Qingtian's Faxiang slowly lowered his head, looking at the temple, and then slowly stretched out his huge Buddha palm.

Click down!

In the temple, Xu Qian's shoulders sank suddenly, as if a big mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

The overwhelming pressure forced him to kneel down.
To be continued...