Babel Tower, one-story hall.
In Chu Xiu’s ancestral cavity.
Duanmu Yaoyao learned the Ling Nian Jue. She tried practicing it and found that the effect was surprisingly good.
"This method of spiritual cultivation..." Duanmu Yaoyao's eyes lit up.
"General." Chu Xiu said dullly.
Duanmu Yaoyao raised her eyebrows slightly, "I feel very strong. If I move a little bit..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Xiu interrupted.
“That’s because you are surrounded by My Spirit.”
Chu Xiu's tone was faint.
"Uh..." Duanmu Yaoyao blinked and said with a smile, "That's right. Anyone who cultivates the spirit body here will not be slowed down."
"That's not true. So far, senior sister, you are the first and only woman to enter my ancestral orifice." Chu Xiu said leisurely.
Duanmu Yaoyao gave Chu Xiu an angry look. Ever since she was seriously injured, the two of them had been treating each other like guests in the ancestral orifice, as if they had forgotten some of the ridiculous things they had done in the ancestral orifice.
"That's right." Chu Xiu thought of the Tower of Babel he was in and said softly, "The place I'm in now is called the Tower of Babel. My spirit is here. The aura on my body doesn't seem to dissipate, or it dissipates very slowly. …”
"What do you mean?" Duanmu Yaoyao looked at Chu Xiu.
"I was thinking that if I could figure out the structural principles of this tower, I might be able to see you again in the future, senior sister," Chu Xiu said softly.
Duanmu Yaoyao smiled and said, "Don't pay too much attention to me. I feel pretty good when I'm here with you."
Chu Xiu didn't say any more, he had already decided in his heart that he must build a huge and gorgeous palace for this senior sister.
Even a city!
The two chatted in Zuqiao, and Chu Xiu kept sharing his recent experiences.
I do not know how long it has been.
Chu Xiu felt something in his heart and glanced at his senior sister, "It seems like someone is coming. I'll go take a look."
After saying that, the mind returns to its original body.
A shadow covered Chu Xiu, Meng Xiaochuan, Gu Chensha, Wen Yi, and Huitong.
"It looks ordinary."
The Sanskrit sound was loud and resounded throughout the hall.
Chu Xiu and others stared at the gate. A dark golden figure four feet tall, like a real Buddha, stood in the main hall in front of the gate.
"King Guangmu." Huitong whispered, feeling shocked beyond words.
"Who is that?" Meng Xiaochuan was curious. Since the previous Buddha had spoken, he was not so surprised by the new golden statue of Buddha.
Huitong: "If you have ever entered a temple, you should know that every temple basically has a Mahavira Hall."
"He is the Buddha enshrined in the Main Hall?" Meng Xiaochuan opened his eyes wide.
"The Tathagata is enshrined in the Main Hall." Gu Chensha said, "What Huitong wants to say should be the Heavenly King's Hall in front of the Main Hall."
"That's right." Huitong nodded slightly and said, "In front of every Mahavira Palace, there is a Heavenly King's Palace, and four Heavenly Kings are enshrined in the Heavenly King's Palace.
Guangmu Tianwang is one of them. "
"Since you are a disciple of Buddhism, why do you collude with outsiders?" King Guangmu looked at Huitong and said in a voice like red thunder.
Huitong looked calm and said: "They are my disciple's friends, there is no collusion between them."
"Have you eaten meat?" King Guangmu suddenly asked.
Huitong was silent.
"Not only did he eat meat, but he also drank alcohol." Chu Xiu added the blow.
King Guangmu looked at Chu Xiu, "Are you that Mr. Thirteen?"
Chu Xiu nodded, "I am the ordinary Mr. Thirteen you call me."
"Do you know why I am here?" King Guangmu asked.
Chu Xiu smiled and said: "I don't know why you are here, but I know that your status is not as good as the Buddha behind me."
"Oh?" King Guangmu glanced at the Buddha of the Past, a look of disdain flashed in his dark golden eyes, "I'm not as good as him, how can I start talking?"
"He is sowing discord, Great Master Guangmu, there is no need to pay attention." The Great Buddha of the Past said.
Chu Xiu smiled and said: "When he faced me, he called himself me and claimed to be the leader of Buddhism. But you just live in the Heavenly King's Hall and call yourself 'I'. In terms of Buddhist status, you are naturally inferior to the Great Buddha."
The deceased Buddha frowned, snorted secretly, and remained silent.
According to Buddhist tradition, the status of the reborn Buddha is indeed higher than that of Guangmu Heavenly King.
"In your land of the Central Plains, how is status determined?" King Guangmu asked calmly.
Chu Xiu pondered and answered seriously: "The first is bloodline, such as that Emperor Qian; the second is strength, such as my master."
"Then do you think bloodline or strength is more important?" King Guangmu asked again.
The face of the deceased Buddha was a little stiff.
Chu Xiu smiled and said: "People with blood will think blood is important; people with strength will naturally think strength is more important."
Guangmu Tianwang said: "The so-called bloodline, its first generation is all created by powerful people."
"That's right." Chu Xiu nodded, "They are enjoying the shadow of their ancestors."
"Do you think the Buddha you saw was the first generation?" King Guangmu asked.
Chu Xiu turned around, glanced at the livid Buddha, raised his eyebrows and said, "Just now, I almost knocked him to pieces with one punch. If he is the first generation Buddha, then your Buddhist background may not be worthy of the name."
The King of Guangmu whispered: "One punch will destroy you and you will die..."
"How about...you try punching him too?" Chu Xiu looked at King Guangmu again and suggested with a smile.
"Master Guangmu, he is sowing discord." The Buddha said in a deep voice, "Don't forget the purpose of your coming here."
"It's just a punch, so what if it's just to sow discord?" Chu Xiuhun said nonchalantly.
The face of the deceased Buddha turned black.
Just one punch?
It’s not like it’s hitting you, of course you don’t care!
Guangmu Tianwang said calmly: "Since you can destroy him with one punch, what's the point of me attacking him again? How about you and I punch each other?"
"Uh..." Chu Xiu blinked and said hesitantly, "Don't think I'm young, but my spirit, the power of a punch, has twenty years of skill. I'm afraid if we really fight, you will be beaten. I just smashed it and disappeared into thin air.”
"..."
After the words fell, the hall became silent.
Huitong, Meng Xiaochuan, Wen Yi, and Gu Chensha had a strange look in their eyes.
Most of the spiritual bodies of the golden Buddhas in the hall, headed by the Great Buddha of the Past Life, had expressions of astonishment.
King Guangmu stared at Chu Xiu and said slowly: "I'm looking forward to your punch."
"It's useless to have your expectations." Chu Xiu shook his head, "I can't fight you unless we make a three-part agreement. If I beat you to pieces with one punch, you Buddhists will definitely not let me go."
"How to make a three-chapter agreement?" King Guangmu asked calmly.
Chu Xiu muttered: "First, you have to say it yourself. The next fight will be life or death. No matter what happens, you will not hold the other party responsible.
Secondly, you want the Buddha’s spiritual body in this hall to testify that it was you who proposed our fist fight.
Thirdly, I haven’t thought about it yet.
In short, what I mean is that if I beat you to pieces with one punch, you Buddhists will not be able to cause trouble to me. "
Guangmu Tianwang's face had turned cold. He stared at Chu Xiu with a faint golden light flashing in his eyes, "Where do you get the confidence to defeat me with one punch?"
Chu Xiu shrugged, "You can ask the Buddha, why did he hide before?"
King Guangmu glanced coldly at the Great Buddha.
The Great Buddha of the Past said in a muffled voice: "His punches are indeed extraordinary. I dare not take them head-on."
He felt very humiliated and aggrieved when he said this.
But there is nothing you can do.
Because, this is the fact.
"I am three hundred years older than the deceased Buddha." King Guangmu stared at Chu Xiu and said calmly, "The Buddha's spirit is two feet longer than him. If you compare me with him, the price will be very serious."
"It seems you agree." Chu Xiu smiled, and immediately his mind moved, his brows fluctuated, and a ray of golden light flashed.
The three-foot spiritual body appeared in the main hall.
This time, he restrained his dazzling golden light in advance and looked no different from the Buddhas around him.
"Three feet." King Guangmu mocked or smiled, "Your confidence seems to be average."
"Boy, are you okay?" Meng Xiaochuan was a little worried and whispered, "If you can't, don't fight. They don't dare to kill you anyway."
"Man, you can never say no at any time." Chu Xiu grinned, looked up at King Guangmu, and said proudly, "I say it again, you can't stop my fist with twenty years of skill! "
"Evil obstacle." King Guangmu sneered and immediately pushed it down with one palm.
The golden palm bloomed with layers of golden palm prints, pressing directly towards Chu Xiu.
"You came just in time." Chu Xiu's eyes widened, he clenched his fist and struck!
There was no ripple in the fist, but it moved forward without hesitation. In an instant, it shattered the layers of golden light palm prints struck by King Guangmu, and struck the palm of King Guangmu's hand.
Guangmu Tianwang's pupils shrank sharply.
There was a clicking sound.
The entire spiritual body of Guangmu Heavenly King collapsed and turned into a rich golden light.
Chu Xiu's three-foot spiritual body was bathed in this golden light.
In the main hall, everyone held their breath and looked at Chu Xiu and the Guangmu Heavenly King who shattered into golden light in shock.
"I actually smashed this giant Buddha with one punch..." Huitong, Meng Xiaochuan, Wen Yi, and Gu Chensha couldn't calm down.
The eyes of the deceased Buddha flashed with unbelievable horror.
He knew that Chu Xiu's punch was very powerful, so powerful that he didn't even dare to take it.
But he never expected that the Guangmu Master, who was far more powerful than him, could not withstand Chu Xiu's fist.
It actually shattered into dust under one punch!
"If I had received that punch before..." Thinking of this, a flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the Buddha.
Chu Xiu turned around, and all the golden light that filled the surroundings melted into his spirit.
Small addition!
"Master of the Past."
Chu Xiu looked at the Buddha and said helplessly, "You are a witness. I didn't want to punch just now, but he forced me to punch.
Moreover, before I boxed with him, he and I signed a life and death certificate.
No matter where he comes from, no matter who else is behind him, if they come to trouble me, you must bear witness for me. "
