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Chapter 413: Upper Realm Shaolin

Shaolin Temple, Zhike Courtyard, main hall.

Two figures, in the center of the hall, were blasting each other back and forth. The strong air flow and the trembling sensation from fist to flesh were like earthquakes, setting off ripples in the ground, extending outward...

"boom!"

One person punches hard!

The other person waved his hand to block it, stomped the ground hard, creating a deep hole, and fought back brazenly.

Shaolin Arhat Boxing!

Bright Fist!

Break into the Thirty-three Shaolin Divine Fists!

The partial flower seven-star boxing!

Big monument breaker!



Dozens of Shaolin boxing techniques are unleashed, attacking the opponent fiercely, showing savagery and wildness!

If the instinct just now was that of a martial artist who also took into account Buddhism, then the realization at this moment is that of the most primitive and wild warrior. The Shaolin secrets in his hands are the most primitive means of killing.

His moves are fierce, extremely wild and domineering, and he opens and closes wildly, showing the violence and cruelty of martial arts!

Faced with Wu's menacing killing methods, Zhu Youji did not hold back and fought back at will without any fear. He is a practitioner of the indestructible power of Vajra, and he also practices the golden bell shield passed down by Patriarch Bodhidharma!

Defense, attack, and strength are all unparalleled in the world!

It can be called a humanoid tyrannosaurus!

This is still the case when the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power is not activated. If the Golden Bell Cover and the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power are used at the same time, I am afraid that more than a dozen innate masters will attack him at the same time, and they will not be able to hurt him at all.

Zhu Youji's attacks are also extremely fierce, with fast movements and sharp moves.

You Shaolin Arhat Fist, I will use Vajra Hand!

You give me the Bright Fist, and I give you the Skanda Palm!

Every move, every move, gives you the upper hand!

After dozens of rounds, Wu was almost covered in bruises, with dense palm prints, fist prints, and even large and small bruises on his body. His whole body was sweating profusely, gasping for air, and his whole body was in unbearable pain.

But Zhu Youji still had that calm look, he didn't even take a breath, he seemed content and content, as if he wasn't the one who had just fought fiercely.

The terrifying physical strength made the Shaolin monks present look solemn.

"Understand, come back, you are no match for him." Shaolin Luohan Hall leader Liao Fan said.

"Senior Brother Liao Fan, I..." Zhuowu turned his head and looked at Fan, feeling a little guilty.

Liao Fan nodded slightly and said: "Victory or defeat is determined by itself. Zen Master Fahai is more skilled. Please step back."

"Yes." Zhu Wu bowed to Zhu Youji and silently stood back beside Fan.

Liao Fan suddenly raised his hand, touched Wu Wu's acupuncture point, and began to push the blood through Wu's palace to prevent the blood congestion from blocking and making the whole person crippled.

"Zen Master Fahai, Shaolin Arhat has given up." Liao Fan said while giving Wu Tui Gong a blood.

Zhu Youji gave a slight salute and said: "Accept!"

"However, I am curious about something, how did Zen Master Fahai learn so many Shaolin stunts?"

"Can you help the poor monk clear his doubts?"

"Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are extremely complicated, including internal strength, body and light skills, boxing, fingering, palm skills, and even various weapons. Any one of the stunts requires the practitioner to practice and master them for a long time before they can master them."

"Moreover, our Shaolin martial arts are all combined with Zen and martial arts. The purpose is to rectify the mind and resolve the murderous thoughts and hostility caused by martial arts training."

"Is it possible that Zen Master Fa Hai has mastered so many unique skills because he has practiced Zaagama Gong?"

After Liao Fan fought for Wu Tuigong, he looked at Zhu Youji again and asked in a deep voice.

Zhu Youji smiled slightly and said, "That's right, I know how to mix Ahan Gong."

"The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin were also learned from my master. He is a descendant of Patriarch Bodhidharma and has the same inheritance as the Shaolin School."

"Master Bodhidharma?" The abbot of Shaolin couldn't help but said: "It is said that the founder attained enlightenment in Bodhidharma Cave, and finally reached the extreme of martial arts, shattered the void, and ascended to the upper world. How did you get your master?" The inheritance of the ancestors?”

Zhu Youji looked at the puzzled eminent monks and said, "Eminent monks, do you know that the upper world also has the inheritance of the Shaolin Sect?"

"Um?"

Zhu Youji's words were like thunder, exploding in the hearts of all the eminent monks.

Their expressions changed slightly, but they did not speak. Their moods were complicated, waiting for Zhu Youji's follow-up.

"Shaolin masters of all generations soared to the upper realm and shattered the void. They built a Shaolin temple again according to the inheritance left by Patriarch Bodhidharma. The martial arts I learned all came from the upper realm Shaolin. My master is the abbot of the upper realm Shaolin. , is the most orthodox successor of Bodhidharma."

Zhu Youji made up lies without changing his expression, and spoke serious nonsense.

These eminent monks were fooled into being stunned.

What is this called?

I'm lame because I'm fooling around...

Because of Zhu Youji's lies, the three views of the eminent monks were greatly impacted and they did not recover at all.

Abbot Jie, who had the highest state of mind, was the first to react and asked: "Even so, Fahai, what is the purpose of your coming to Shaolin?"

"What evidence do you have that can prove that you are a descendant of Shaolin from the upper world? Rather than a thief who secretly learned my Shaolin martial arts?"

coming!

Zhu Youji waited for a long time, waiting for you to question.

If you don't question it, how can I deceive you in the next step... No, how can I convince you?

"Today, I brought three certificates, which are enough to prove my identity."

"But, it's not convenient for me to use it here."

Zhu Youji looked calm and indifferent, and his tone was even a little arrogant.

The eminent monks did not feel offended and nodded slightly.

If it were them, at Zhu Youji's age, if they could become a master, they would definitely be like this.

After all, how could it be possible to become famous at a young age and become a young master without arrogance?

Young and frivolous, this sentence is true.

"Fahai, please invite me!"

After meeting the abbot and the heads of the various courtyards, they took Zhu Youji into the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

Finally, they stopped on an empty hillside.

"Fa Hai, use it to your heart's content!" Jie Jie said with his hands clasped together.

Zhu Youji looked at the chiefs and abbots, smiled slightly, and sighed softly: "Amitabha! How good, how good!"

As the sigh fell, a calm and peaceful atmosphere surged from Zhu Youji's body.

All the eminent monks were puzzled and did not understand what Zhu Youji meant.

Only the only master master among them, Abbot Jie, had a slight change in his face, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Zhu Youji, as if he felt something?

The next moment, a unique Buddha light emanated from Zhu Youji's body.

A unique halo appeared behind Zhu Youji. He was as white as jade and had a majestic temperament, just like the rising sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, the entire mountaintop glowed with different colors, and Zhu Youji's reflection appeared in the sky, hazy, as if a Buddha had come into the world, with thousands of rays of light, and the Buddha enlightened all things.

Pilgrims in the distance, after seeing this vision, fell down and worshiped with great piety!

"Buddha appears!"

"Quick, wife, follow me and worship the Buddha!!"

"The Lord Buddha is above, believers..."



This scene also attracted the attention of many people.

A white figure, after seeing the Buddha's light, changed its shape and quietly approached the hill.

"This? This?" Zhuwu looked at this scene, dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes, still couldn't believe it.

"The reincarnation of Buddha?"

"still?"

"Amitabha!" Abbot Jiejie recited the Buddha's name and said: "Fahai, please take away your magical power!"

Zhu Youji nodded slightly, restrained all the Buddha's light that emerged, and became ordinary again, completely losing the momentum just now.

Abbot Jie looked at Zhu Youji with some confusion, let out a long sigh, and exclaimed: "Fahai, are you born with the bones of a Buddha?"

"What? Born with Buddha bones?"

"It's actually the bones of a natural Buddha?"

"Is there really such a person in the whole world?"

All the eminent monks were shocked and couldn't help but speak out.

Born with Buddha bones!

This kind of thing that only exists in classics and documents actually exists?

How to keep them from being surprised?

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