On the Avenue

Chapter 168 Ridiculously strong

"This demon was made stupid by the monks of Dabaoguo Temple who recited Buddhist sutras in front of him every day!"

The old beggar got angry, ducked away from the attack of the golden Buddha, and shouted, "You are a devil. Why do you recite Buddhist scriptures and achieve bliss?"

He swung out the bamboo stick, and it suddenly turned into a green dragon, shuttled through the air, and locked the thick legs and feet of the golden Buddha.

The old beggar pulled hard, and the huge golden Buddha was staggered by him.

The golden Buddha immediately stabilized his body and struck with a punch. A majestic Yuanshen appeared behind the old beggar. He was almost as tall as the golden Buddha and raised his hand to meet him.

The old beggar took a step back at the same time. The moment his body came into contact with the Yuan Shen, his physical body swelled. The next moment, his body was as big as the Yuan Shen, and his muscles were ferocious!

The soul is made of divine power, and the physical body is made of flesh and blood. The moment the two merge, the body of flesh and blood transforms into the body of the soul's divine power, which contains an incredible mystery.

Daxing Zen Temple shook slightly, and then the palaces were torn apart. Fiery hurricanes swept in all directions. The mushroom giants transformed by the monks earlier also evaporated completely in the terrifying hurricane.

The old beggar's mouth was bleeding and his face was red.

He was hit twice by Granny Sha, who hit his soul, and by Qingyang, but he was still unharmed. Although Granny Sha and Qingyang had no intention of killing, their attacks were still serious. He was not injured, which shows how tyrannical his cultivation is.

However, he was injured after just one confrontation with the devil, the Golden Buddha!

"This demon is a bit ridiculously strong!"

The old beggar groaned, and saw the golden Buddha with incomparable dexterity. He turned over and swept forward with one leg. It was like a Gonggong headbutting against Mount Buzhou, coming with a great sense of oppression!

The bamboo stick in the old beggar's hand completely turned into a green dragon, crawling around his body, and mobilized all his divine power to meet the blow.

Grandma Sha took a sheep and a fox and hid at the foot of the mountain to watch from a distance. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help being shocked.

"The beggar is so strong, he killed three corpses, right? He can actually confront the demon species head-on!"

Granny Sha said in horror, "He is probably already in the God Refining Realm, which is higher than ours!"

Killing the Three Corpses is also called the God of Elimination. After it is completed, the soul becomes pure Yang and is called the Yang God. You don’t have to worry about being hit by thunder even if you travel on a thunderstorm day.

Qingyang was also looking around and said: "The body of that demon species is the golden body of Kuzhu. The golden body of the Mahayana realm will definitely not be defeated by a stinky beggar. It is already remarkable that he can take one or two moves without being killed."

The body of the golden Buddha is too strong, and the way he walks is also a close combat method. With one punch and one kick, he beat the old beggar with continuous injuries!

The fox turned into a bearded man, threw up the broken bowl in his hand, and said, "This broken bowl must be returned to him, lest he be beaten to death."

He was the one who took away the broken bowl before, but he was greedy for the power of the broken bowl. But seeing that the old beggar couldn't hold on for long, he immediately returned the broken bowl.

Without his suppression, the broken bowl immediately flew towards the old beggar.

The old beggar vomited blood in his mouth and was beaten back again and again. Suddenly he felt his broken bowl. He felt happy and hurriedly recalled it.

The broken bowl flew over, spinning and pressing down on the golden Buddha. The broken bowl became bigger and bigger, and in an instant it was many times bigger than the top of the mountain where Daxing Zen Temple is located. It really seemed like there was a sea hidden in the bowl.

Just by pressing on the mushroom head of the Golden Buddha, the Golden Buddha almost fell to his knees.

Golden light gushed out from the top of the head of the golden Buddha, causing the broken bowl to float upwards. The golden light formed a round wheel behind the head of the golden Buddha. His momentum surged, and he punched out. The broken bowl clicked and one corner was broken!

The old beggar's flesh ached endlessly.

Grandma Sha, Qingyang and the big man with a beard looked solemn.

"Zen Master Kuzhu was secretly plotted by Xiao Shi, and he rashly got into the center of Xiao Shi's eyebrows. He deserved to die. But Ku Zhu left his headless body and used his body to sow the seeds, and the demons he cultivated are amazing."

Granny Sha said, "Kuzhu is a being in the Mahayana realm, the most powerful monk in the world, and he cultivates a golden body. With his golden body, who can beat him as a demon species?"

Qingyang said: "This demon species is still growing. Its demonic domain will demonize all things in the world and strengthen the demonic path. When all the land within a hundred miles is demonized, it can grow into a real demon! Old woman, The longer it takes, the harder it will be to deal with it. When it becomes a demon, no matter how many people come, it won't be enough to kill it."

The big man with beard said: "If it becomes a demon, only the gaze of the true god from outside can kill it."

At that time, the monks from Huaxia Shenzhou carried the Golden Bodhisattva across the ocean to Xiniu Xinzhou, used the power of the Golden Bodhisattva to refine demons, and suppressed those demons in Dabaoguo Temple.

After these years of Buddhist teachings, demons are no longer what they used to be. If you want to become a demon, you must demonize the creatures in the world and absorb the demonic ways of the world.

The strength of the old beggar was enough to deal with ordinary monsters, but Kuzhu suppressed this demon in his golden body. When Kuzhu died, the golden body became a part of the demon, which invisibly increased the demon's strength many times. As a result, the old beggar is no match!

Grandma Sha's eyes flashed and she said: "When other San people in the city see this scene, will they take action? If they take action, they will have no time to target Xiao Shi."

Qingyang sighed.

When Chen Yindu brought Chen Shi to visit them and asked them to be Chen Shi's godmothers, they were afraid of trouble and even more afraid that Chen Shi would lose control and backfire on them, so they all refused.

Who would have thought that without being a godmother, she would do more things than a godmother.

"When can I return to Xinxiang and continue to be a rich man like me?" the bearded man murmured.

"I miss the days when I was evil in the mountains." Qingyang said.

In the Baixiang Pavilion Tea House in Gongzhou City, the waiters and shopkeepers had long been turned into stone figures, but there were still people drinking tea in the attic, and a low and brisk pipa sound came from the pavilion.

Mrs. Hua Li's pipa floats in the air, no one is playing it, and the sound is sweet.

Ding Ding made tea and came forward with a stone teapot. He first poured tea for the man in Qingyi opposite Mrs. Hua Li, and then poured tea for Mrs. Hua Li.

The man in green patted the table with his palms, clasped his pipa, and looked out the window. He could just see the situation in Daxing Zen Temple, and saw the battle between the old beggar and the golden Buddha.

"Beggars will suffer."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled, with gray hair on his temples, and said to Mrs. Hua Li, "The beggar is really powerful. Ku Zhu's physical body is so strong, but he can actually confront the opponent head-on. It's admirable. His realm is better than ten years ago. She has improved again and is already at the realm of refining the gods. My wife is not bad at all, and her music theory has made great progress."

Mrs. Hua Li smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Musician, for your advice."

The musician in Tsing Yi shook his head and said, "You have talent, so you should take this path. I'm just trying to save you some detours."

His eyes flashed and he said: "Wuhu Sanren died, but Wuhu Sanren still succeeded. The dead can actually be resurrected."

Seeing his expression, Mrs. Hua Li smiled and said, "If you are interested in the water and fire, I can get it for you."

The musician in green said: "I am indeed interested in the practice of water and fire, but what interests me even more is that there are people who can actually come back to life after eight years of death."

Ding Ding knew that the person he was talking about was Chen Shi, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Mrs. Hua Li said with a smile on her face: "This demon is a greater threat. If it becomes a climate, with Zen Master Kuzhu's golden body, it can sweep away everything. Should Sir, deal with this demon first?"

The musician in blue said, "I'm not interested in it."

Mrs. Hua Li drinks tea.

Individuals often act based on interest. Even if something is the right thing, if they are not interested, they will not do it even if it is of great benefit. Some things are obviously wrong and will bring infamy, but as long as they are interested, they will do it with enthusiasm, and they will not care even if the world is destroyed.

Sanren are such a group of people.

The musician in Tsing Yi suddenly looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes, and said: "A few old friends have also arrived. Are they watching this battle, or watching the living Corpse Execution Immortal?"

Mrs. Hua Li looked over there, but she didn't see anything strange or notice any unusual aura. She felt awe-struck in her heart: "Mr. Musician's cultivation is still far above mine."

Just when she thought of this, she saw a dusty carriage passing downstairs. In the carriage sat a handsome man. He seemed to be aware of their gazes and raised his head to look this way.

"Prince Xiao? He's here too. It looks like he's coming from outside the city. This place is clearly a demonic realm, but he still dares to come in. He's very courageous."

Mrs. Hua Li was slightly startled, and with emotion in her heart, she said softly: "There is no one with the surname Zhu in the world today."

The musician in green clothes looked at Xiao Wangsun and said: "Even if there is someone, who dares to say that his surname is Zhu? Don't risk your life? It's just anonymity."

As the carriage passed by, Xiao Wangsun did not go upstairs, but came to an inn. The waiters and shopkeepers in the inn also turned into stone figures, and everyone in the shop also turned into stone. No one was watching the shop.

Xiao Wangsun came to the front desk, took out his money bag, picked up a piece of broken silver from it, put it on the counter, and said: "Shopkeeper, I will give you an upper room for three days."

He took out another piece of broken silver and threw it into the store clerk's arms, and said, "Please park my car in the backyard. I have enough fodder for my horse. I need an extra meal in the evening, so I can't go hungry."

He came to the room upstairs, put down his luggage, opened the window and looked outside, where he could just see the battle at Daxing Zen Temple.

He watched quietly without making a sound.

These days, he was being chased by Jin Hongying. He first fled to Lingnan and then to Xijing. He finally got rid of Jin Hongying. It happened that the Gongzhou Demon Realm broke out, so he took the initiative to get into the Demon Realm and was happy to be clean.

"There are many familiar faces in the city." He said silently in his heart.

There were rustling footsteps all around the inn, and a strange man appeared on the roof not far away. He was squatting on the ridge like a giant monkey. His ears quickly grew in size, and the big ears caught the wind. He turned towards Prince Xiao's guest room and listened carefully.

In other directions, there are six or seven Tianting apostles, who are also listening to the movements in the guest room.

Xiao Wangsun has long been accustomed to this, and his eyes only glanced slightly, and then turned away.

Since he was a child, he has been surrounded by apostles who listen to his words many times.

He became taciturn from then on, and only spoke more when he was away from the apostles.

Chen Shi and others returned to Hongshan Hall. Empress Hongshan quickly brought a basin. Chen Shi took some of the blood from the black pot and drew the Taotie Devouring Heaven Talisman on the back of the basin. Then he brought a basin of water and poured it into Grandma Minjiang's body. Put it in a water basin and keep it.

The black carp dragon was swimming in the small water basin, but above its head was an old woman slowly rising up with a cane. She landed on the ground and thanked Chen Shi: "Thank you for the rescue, otherwise I would have been buried in a human belly." "

Before Chen Shi could speak, Empress Hongshan asked quietly: "Xiucai, are you planning to eat her?"

Chen Shi shook his head.

Empress Hongshan sighed regretfully.

"I have offended you in the past. Please forgive me." The old woman quickly apologized to the little girl in red.

Empress Hongshan was a cheerful person and said with a smile: "You and others beat me in the past, but I don't hold grudges because I also beat you."

She put aside her past hatred and squatted by the basin to tease Minjiang's grandmother's true form.

Chen Shi said: "It's just that the road is uneven, grandma, don't worry about it."

Grandma Minjiang said: "Where is Hall Master Cao? Has he escaped?"

Chen Shi shook his head.

Grandma Minjiang was sitting on the stone bench in the corridor, lost in thought, and suddenly burst into tears and said: "When he was a child, he often went to the river to play, swim, dive, and catch fish. He almost drowned several times, but I lifted him up and carried him away. I went to the shore and watched his parents take him back. Later, his parents took him back, threw food into the river, kowtowed, burned incense, and asked him to worship me as his godmother. I didn't like the food. "

She seemed like an old man, talking about the past: "...I watched him grow up slowly. He was admitted as a scholar, and he was so happy that he went to the riverside to tell me that he had passed the exam. He was originally a scholar in the county. First, but because the son of a high-ranking official also took the exam, he was pushed out of the first place. Later, he married a wife and took her to Jiang. When I met him, I didn't like that woman, but he liked her. Later, he got the job and was even happier, but gradually the smile disappeared from his face. He waited for many years, but the court never appointed him. There was a flood that year and many people drowned. He decided to form the Cao Lao Association and go to the provincial capital. I told him that we are from the countryside and do not belong in the city. "

When she said this, she burst into tears.

"He didn't listen to me and insisted on going. He said that a man must make a career..."

Empress Hongshan squatted beside her and comforted her softly, patting her back.

Chen Shi asked Li Tianqing: "Tianqing, after we win the election, will we also be idle for many years?"

Li Tianqing said helplessly: "Do you think there will be an autumn palace this year? Even if there is an autumn palace, your name is still on the arrest warrant."

The majestic rabbit Yu Tiancheng came to Chen Shi and asked: "Scholar, can the true body of the Hongshan Empress be put into the basin?"

He paused and said, "I always feel like it's not safe for her to stay here."

Chen Shi's eyes lit up and he said, "You can give it a try."

Yutiancheng immediately fetched another basin, and Chen Shi took some blood from the black pot and drew a talisman behind the basin.

The real body of the Hongshan Empress is Blood Tai Sui, which is like a mountain of flesh.

Chen Shi took out the water basin, adjusted his luck and blood, and activated the talisman. He saw that the water basin was floating in the air, hanging above Xue Taisui. The talisman on the back shone brightly, shining towards Xue Taisui. He saw that Xue Taisui was getting smaller and smaller. Covered under the basin.

Chen Shi turned over the basin and found Xue Taisui lying quietly in the basin.

Everyone was stunned.

Suddenly, Yutiancheng said: "Xiucai, since ancient times, talismans have not been divided into different families. Talismans are magic. You even understand these talismans, so, can you cast it as a spell?"

There was a bang in Chen Shi's mind, and he couldn't help but be stunned. A road he had never imagined was unfolding in front of him.