My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 201: ? I am the most invincible in the world


The master is here.

He really came!

Walking six steps and crossing six thousand miles, it is like a fairy **** who is measuring the world on foot, and the magical power is so vast that it makes people shocking.

Obviously, it's just a very leisurely step, but six thousand miles are fleeting.

The whole world, at this moment, became dark and dull, and all the light was covered by the figure of the old man.

Slowly raising his hand, he lifted the ancient temple of Wangchuan Temple to the sky, exposing the Buddha head sitting in the depths of the ancient temple of Wangchuan Temple to the world.

It looks like a rat with its head down, with the covering removed and exposed on the Sunshine Boulevard.

The world is silent.

Everyone stared blankly at this magnificent scene.

Many first-class masters even sucked in air-conditioning and felt a great pressure. The old man just stood, as if pulling the endless pressure of heaven and earth.

"It's the Master!"

"The Master left the school palace. The master in Jixia Academy actually left the school palace and appeared here?"

"Everyone knows that the master is strong, but who has really seen it, the master shot?"

Every one of the first-grade masters has a horrified expression, whether it is Daxia's first-grade or Dazhou's first-grade, they are all shocked.

The Master’s identity is very special. Those who are strong above the rivers and lakes rarely see the Master’s action, but it is undeniable that the Master is absolutely strong. Will it be weak?

Compared with the existence of Wangchuan Temple, Jixia Academy is only longer than the existence of Wangchuan Temple, and as the master of Jixia Academy, the Master’s strength is also unfathomable.

At least, the ordinary land fairy is definitely not enough to see in front of the master.

However, everyone in the world knows that the Master is not easy to take action, because this is the rule. This is the reason why many people are not too scared even though they are afraid of going to the school.

Now, the Master, who has been staying in the depths of the Jixia Academy, has taken action.

Get out of Dongshan in one step, stay to Wangchuan!

Is the Master's action for Luo Hong, a young disciple of Jixia Academy?

Many people have a lot of doubts, and they shouldn't, because there have been cases where the disciples of Jixia Academy were killed before, and the Master never took action at that time.

Now, the master has taken action...

There must be something tricky in this.

After many first-class masters thought about it for a while, they seemed to understand the Master who raised the temple of the ancient temple with one hand and exposed the Buddha's head.

The reason appeared on the Buddha's head.

The existence of the Buddha head is already at the pinnacle of human cultivation, and has long been able to ascend into the heavenly gate. However, the Buddha head kept saying that Luo Hong had become a demon.

The master represents the ultimate righteous way in the world. The Buddha said that Luo Hong has become a demon. Isn't that questioning the way of education of the master and accusing him of problems with Confucianism?

From the questioning sound of the Master's appearance, many first-class masters have gradually cleared their minds.

The Master's appearance was actually not purely to relieve Luo Hong, but more because the Buddha's head was unruly and unreasonable, which angered the Master.

Said Master's disciples have become demons. How many disciples are Master's disciples?

This is no longer a simple slander, but a dispute over orthodoxy.

In this way, it makes sense for the Master to appear.

On Mount Wuliang.

Luo Hong resisted the will of 30,000 monks, but he did not expect that the Master would actually appear here in person.

The Master's Will Possession Luo Hong has been very surprised, and now he actually appeared in person.

Luo Hong couldn't help being a little touched. After all, from the simple exchanges before, Luo Hong seemed to know that the Master was carrying as heavy pressure and tasks as the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The Jizo Bodhisattva guards the hell, and the Master guards the world.

The master dare to make a move, it is definitely under tremendous pressure.

For such an incompetent little disciple, the Master also broke his heart.

On the Mount Wuliang.

Thirty thousand Buddhas and monks, as well as the complicated Faluo master, stood quietly.

Although, they think the Buddha's head is wrong.

However, at this moment, the Master appeared at the foot of Wuliang Mountain and questioned the Buddha. They couldn't easily get out of the relationship.

After all, they are still the monks of Wangchuan Temple, they are the monks of Wangchuan Temple when they are born, and the soul of Wangchuan Temple when they die.

They cannot easily retreat.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's head was indeed a little surprised at first, but after the astonishment, there was a bit of complicated emotions.

"Master, you actually left Jixia Academy and came here."

"Do you know the consequences?"

Buddha's first way.

Although it is calm on the surface, there is a feeling of beeping a dog in my heart.

He bet that the master bears a heavy responsibility, he will not leave Jixia Academy easily, and he will not easily make a move.

However, he didn't expect that the Master actually came.

"Why come here?"

The Buddha sighed.

"Is it worth it for the sake of being just a small one?"

The Buddha said with emotion.

The Master held his hand, and the clean Confucian shirt on his body was constantly flying.

"Why is it worth it to do with you?"

"Besides, this incident was not simply for Luo Hong. You are questioning the old man's education policy, and you are questioning Jixia Academy... This has already involved Taoism's acupuncture."

"Such Luo Hong?"

"Luo Hong is now an old man and a little apprentice, which can represent me walking in the world of Jixia Academy!"

"However, you said he was insulted."

"You are pouring dirty water on the old man's Confucianism! His heart is shameful!"

Master said.

"As for the consequences?"

"How do you think the old man needs to fight you?"

After that, he smiled and patted his backhand.

The ancient temple, supported by the palm of the invisible force, suddenly slammed down.

Boom!

The ancient temple smashed down in an instant, and the whole Wuliangshan trembled violently at this moment, constantly shaking.

And a ray of Buddha's light bursts from the depths of the ancient temple, and the golden glow is radiant, but it is the Buddha's head.

The ancient Buddha beads hung one after another around the Buddha's head, forming an infinite Buddha light that blocked the palm of the Master.

The surrounding world is silent.

An old monk and an old man are confronting each other, and the two are fighting like gods fighting.

Although their words are ordinary, they sound like thunder in the ears of others.

The first-class masters are all sucking in air-conditioning.

Who would have thought that the secret realm of the Ksitigarbha was over, but something more noticeable happened as a result.

The Buddha's head is infatuated with the devil, and the master is out of Dongshan...

A major event in the world!

……

This matter is indeed a matter of the world's attention.

In the secret realm of the Jizo, the master will possess Luo Hong, with an invincible posture, crushing the existence of will possessed by all parties.

Daxia Emperor Beijing, in Tianan City.

Behind the Tianji Gate, Tianji Palace.

It seems that there is a sleeping will awakening, the terrifying will power, so that the sky above Tianan City, the sky above Tianan City, the sky is suddenly steamed, and the colorful rays of light continue to surge.

The civil and military officials in the Imperial Capital all bowed slightly at this moment.

This is the will of Emperor Xia, vaguely above the Tianji Palace, a pure golden stalwart figure is condensed, standing on the top of the palace, looking at the direction of Wuliang Mountain.

The old **** Gao Lishi with white-haired sideburns appeared in front of the Tianji Palace in a noble purple robe.

The whisk was placed between the wrists and arms, and the old **** leaned slightly in his aging manner.

The stalwart figure waved his hand.

"Here."

Gao Lishi bowed.

The words fell, a purple-robed Gao Lishi suddenly had a strong surge of air around his body, and in the next instant, his body escaped hundreds of feet away and turned into a small black spot, and the air was swept out of layers of waves, such as A purple snake.

……

To the east of the Daxia Dynasty is the state of the Dachu Dynasty.

At this moment.

The sun is shining brightly.

The ancient palace bell rang long and magnificent.

The female emperor of Da Chu is beautiful, graceful and beautiful. She is wearing a long and narrow dragon robe. She stands behind the palace corridor paved with white jade. Her long eyelashes, trembling, have a bit of brilliance under her eyes. Flashing.

A sword glow like thunder on the ground, rushed up from an ancient mansion in the Da Chu Imperial City. The swords of all the swordsmen in the entire Da Chu Imperial City were trembling at this moment, as if they were about to be caught by this sword light. As if sucked away.

After a long time, the sword light dispersed.

In the void, a handsome middle-aged swordsman carried his hands on his back and stepped on his broad sword. The sword was in the sky. Behind him, the sword glow continued to shatter into the sky.

"Wu Ce, the contemporary Patriarch of the Wu Family, has met your Majesty."

Wu Ce stepped on the sword, bowed slightly, his robe hunted and fluttered, and was dazzling.

The female emperor wore a crown on her head, noble and glamorous, and her white chin was slightly nodded. Then, she pinched the wide sleeves of the luxurious robe with one hand and waved her hand.

Wu Ce suddenly held his fists, and in the next moment, it turned into a sword light and fleeed away in an instant.

……

The Great Zhou Dynasty, a low-key dynasty.

On this day, in the depths of the palace, there is a very magnificent Taoist temple with red walls and black tiles, and the gate is high.

Inside the view.

The Emperor Da Zhou walked out of the alchemy room and patted the dust left over from alchemy on his body.

His vicissitudes of life, with a slightly shaggy face, looked towards Wangchuan Temple.

"Master goes out of school..."

"Haha."

With a chuckle, this low-key Da Zhou emperor took out a small golden bell and shook it gently.

The sound of bells is clear and sweet.

On the sky, a white cloud as white as cotton floated.

Above the white clouds, a beautiful Taoist aunt sat cross-legged, wearing a Tai Chi robe, wearing a lotus crown, with a fire cloud pattern on her eyebrows like cinnabar, adding a little bit of dust, and a little more charming and charming .

Even the loose robes can't hide the plump figure of Taoist aunt.

"Trouble the Chief Hong Dao to visit, this matter is very important."

The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was as gentle as jade, glanced at Daogu, and smiled.

"Your Majesty is polite."

The Daogu's plump red lips slightly opened, revealing a neat row of shell teeth, and afterwards, she sat cross-legged like cotton-like clouds, which floated out in an instant.

……

Three rays of light flashed quickly, one purple, one blue, one white... Swiftly like three celestial gods, passing across the sky.

The speed is extremely fast, and at this moment, the Master has just taken six steps to reach Wangchuan Temple.

In the Chunfeng Xiaolou.

Li Xiuyuan, who had just brewed warm tea and was waiting for the master's return, seemed to sense something, raised his head, and looked over the academy.

Shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's really like a bunch of mad dogs smelling fishy..."

"Does it take a long time for the Master to deal with the Buddha head who has just entered the four realms?"

Li Xiuyuan stood up, stretched, took out a sage book and continued to look at it.

……

The top of Wangchuan Temple.

Buddha's head Fatian body, one after another, the Buddha beads engraved with obscure Sanskrit are suspended, and one small Buddha after another seems to be formed in the Buddha's beads.

The gorgeous and noble ancient temple collapsed and shattered between applause.

Many first-class masters feel chills in their hearts.

This... is too strong.

The master held his hands on his back and calmly looked at the Buddha's head Dharma Heaven.

"Oh?"

"Looking at you, do you want to hold the old man?"

The master laughed.

But I saw that the Master was walking step by step on the martial arts field on the top of Wuliang Mountain, and came to the side of Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell in the sight of everyone's attention.

One hand is behind him, and the other hand lifts the ten thousand jin bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The washed clean and white Confucian shirts were flying around the room, and instantly stepped in front of Luo Hong.

"Luo Luo, look good, what is the real righteous power."

Master said.

The words fell, and the Master stepped on.

And on the martial arts field.

Thirty thousand Buddhas and monks changed their expressions. When they saw the bell of ten thousand Buddhas being picked up by the master at will, their complexions were full of ruddy, and a monk sat cross-legged.

Master Farrow folded his palms together, his robes bulged, and his knees suddenly crossed.

In the surrounding ancient temples, there are also Buddha's lights surging up, and there are Buddha's shadows dangling in the world.

And in every ancient temple, there are old monks sitting cross-legged.

Their eyes looked at the Master who was holding the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas with one hand with incomparably complex expressions.

Although they do not agree with the actions of the Buddha's head Fatian, the Buddha's head Fatian is after all the Buddha's head of Wangchuan Temple and represents the facade of Wangchuan Temple.

They had to come forward.

Boom!

While the Buddha's voice was recitation, the Buddha's light suddenly surging and turned into a light curtain falling from the sky, and it fell down fiercely.

Under the lead of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, it suddenly slammed into the Master.

The Ten Thousand-Buddha Bell, which was originally huge in the hands of the Master, has once again become extremely heavy. At this moment, the Ten Thousand-Buddha Bell carries the eight-thousand-year Buddha and Martial Destiny of Wangchuan Temple that has turned into substance.

Heavy as a mountain, like a Buddha's probing hand covering the world.

However, the Master smiled.

"Take eight thousand years of Buddhist and martial luck to suppress the old man?"

"It just happens to be... Ronaldinho, look forward to it."

The Master's arm shook suddenly, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell was actually thrown high by the Master.

The Buddha's head stared into the sky, his palms folded together, and behind it was a big Buddha with a height of several hundred feet.

The big Buddha also has his palms on top of each other, and he wants to beat him toward the master.

The Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas floated, and the jacket of the Master suddenly tightened, with a blow, it floated on the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Boom!

A crisp sound.

Countless Buddha's light exploded, and the Buddha's hand shrouded by the huge Buddha directly exploded.

The face of the Buddha's head slightly changed.

The master smiled, and took another palm, which was on the bell of ten thousand Buddhas.

The sound of the vast bell is about to explode!

Zhong Bo swept away.

As for the light curtain of Buddha's light to be broken again, what is frightening is that cracks also appeared on the bell of ten thousand Buddhas.

Now, every monk in Wangchuan Temple is discolored.

Amitabha...fuck it!

What does the master want to do? !

Underneath.

Luo Hong was also surprised!

What is the master doing?

Is this the rhythm of breaking the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas? !

Is this the power of righteousness?

So overbearing? !

So do whatever you want?

Love it, love it!

In Luo Hong's Niwan Palace, the Cthulhu phantom suddenly dismissed it.

"Stupid Ronaldinho, he looks like he has never seen the world, if he wishes, let alone breaking a broken clock, and destroying all the Buddhas with his fingers, it is only a matter of a moment."

When the words fell, I added a tasteful cold snort, "Huh!"

Outside Wangchuan Temple.

The collision that happened at this instant stunned all the first-class masters.

The Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas, that is the holy relic of Wangchuan Temple, a real treasure, with unpredictable power.

Result...

Between the master and the head of the Buddha at Wangchuan Temple, he planned to smash the Buddha bell directly when he said nothing.

The old monks in the ancient temples around are also Shen Ning's openings.

"Master... why is this so?!"

"Master, please keep your hands!"

"Amitabha...Farewell."

They are the Taoist monks of the Wangchuan Temple in the past, and their strength is unfathomable. With them, they dare not make any changes in the first grade that surrounds the Wangchuan Temple.

However, at this moment, the tone they revealed was somewhat pleading.

"The old man is also a reasonable person, you are the first to suppress the old man with Buddha's fortune and martial arts..."

Master said.

The words fall.

A palm on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell, suddenly clenched with five fingers, turning into a punch.

Fisted hard.

Boom!

Ten Thousand Buddha Bells seemed to utter a terrible cry!

The next moment, on the martial arts arena, the 30,000 Buddhist monks felt bored in their hearts. One monk had bleeding from his mouth and nose, spewing blood, and his complexion was sallow.

The ground under Master Farrow burst into lines, showing a sad look on his face.

Above the sky.

The Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas is cracked and torn apart!

The eight-thousand-year Buddhist and martial destiny of Wangchuan Temple, which is carried on the bell of ten thousand Buddhas, also broke apart when the bell of ten thousand Buddhas shattered!

Buddha light, like a waterfall flowing down, swept down and smashed onto Wuliang Mountain.

The Wuliang Mountain suddenly swept up with a shocking gust of wind.

The Master stood in the air, hunting in the Confucian shirt, glanced at Luo Hong, who was still yelling at Liu Liu Liu, and rolled his eyes.

This silly little apprentice.

In Luo Hong's dantian, the sage phantom opened his eyes, smiled like a flower, and squeezed out the sage's statement with his hand, a mantra floated out and hit the little Buddha bell.

The little Buddha's clock trembled and floated out of Luo Hong's dantian.

Soon, hovering over Luo Hong's head.

The scattered Buddha lights representing the eight-thousand-year Buddhist and martial arts of Wangchuan Temple suddenly gathered towards the small Buddha bell.

Boom!

The powerful Buddha light smashed down like a Fei Liu waterfall, and the whole Wuliang Mountain that it smashed was trembling.

Outside, many first-class masters were dumbfounded.

Wangchuan Temple’s Buddha Luck...was blown up like this? !

Luo Hong hurriedly sat cross-legged, above his head, the small Buddha clock was shining brightly, constantly absorbing the luck of the Buddha, the Buddha light washed Luo Hong's body, and Luo Hong's body began to grow stronger in the Buddha light.

In Luo Hong's body, the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" passed by the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva runs naturally, and countless Buddha's light forms a small circle around him.

Nine-Rank, 8-Rank, 7-Rank...

Buddhism and Taoism began to grow continuously, as if the shackles and shackles were broken.

Suddenly, he reached the level of 5th-Rank King Kong.

And Luo Hong's whole body, a golden Buddha fruit condenses.

That is Luo Han Guo, the realm of Five-Rank Little King Kong, also known as One-fruit Little King Kong, which belongs to Buddhism Lohan.

Originally, even if Luo Hong had the Ksitigarbha scripture, it was not so easy to cultivate to this level. However, the Master broke the bell of ten thousand Buddhas at this moment and used the 8,000-year Buddha transport of Wangchuan Temple to give Luo Hong the practice.

So, Luo Hong's Buddhism and Taoism cultivation soared.

Luo Hong, who was quick, was scared himself.

It turns out that Luo Hong's most talented person is actually practicing Buddha?

Could it be that Luo Hong... was born to be a monk?

And in the air.

The master laughed.

"It is these years that have made you so comfortable, and you have forgotten the rules of this world. Today, the old man will break a minute and let you wake up to the rules."

The Master said lightly.

After that, the words fell, and his eyes fell on the Buddha's head, Dharma Heaven, sitting in the ruins of the ancient temple.

"As for you, you said that the old man and the young disciple have been in the demon, and you want to seal him under the ground for three years?"

"The old man will seal you up."

Master said.

When the words fall, he raises his hand and grasps, fingers clasped together.

The broken pieces of the ancient bell of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell, unexpectedly gathered together quickly between this grasp, forming a complete Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

The master patted the top of the clock.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bell whistled down.

"No!"

The sky has changed for the Buddha's head method.

What did he do?

He just said that Luo Hong would be sealed for a while after he had become a demon?

The Buddha's head was not reconciled to Fatian, and the Buddha beads hovering around his body rose up into the sky one after another, wanting to open the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

Ranran, the master carried his hands on his back, and took a step forward like a river of uprightness.

Changhe fell down.

The buddha beads were washed away by the river of righteous energy, and the Buddha nature on it collapsed, and it was full of cracks when it clicked.

Pattering, one by one Buddha beads fell on the ground, bouncing endlessly.

The Buddha's head of Dharma and Heaven is cultivated to reach the sky, but at this moment, it is languid.

He laughed miserably.

"There is a Master in the world..."

"You guard the rules of the world."

"The rules have made you, and they have restrained you."

"You blocked the hope of most people...Sooner or later, you will be worse than the poor monk."

Fatiandao.

After that, he stopped struggling, calmed down, and folded his palms together.

Boom!

The Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas was smashed severely, covering the Buddha's head Dharma Heaven in it.

The edge of the Buddha bell is deeply sunken, and half of the ancient bell is embedded in it.

An invisible bell wave exploded, blasting away the ruins of the ancient temple on the ground, like a lotus blooming on the earth.

Void.

The last words of the Buddha's head Fa Tian made the Master smile faintly.

"Ren'er, east, west, north and south wind."

"I am the most invincible in the world."

The words fall.

The master glanced at Luo Hong who was still absorbing the luck of Buddha~IndoMTL.com~ and then chuckled.

He didn't take Luo Hong away, but took one step. This time, he didn't need six steps, one step would span six thousand miles.

Returned to Anping County, returned to Jixia Academy, and returned to the dilapidated small pavilion.

The master sat down, stretched out his hand, and pinched Li Xiuyuan's poured tea.

The tea is not hot, just right.

At the same time.

Above the clouds, Gao Lishi in a purple robe, Wu Ce, the master of Wu's sword who came from the sword, and the plump Taoist aunt appeared one after another.

The master took a sip of tea and glanced at them.

The three arched their hands towards the Chunfeng Xiaolou, turned their heads and ran.

PS: It’s my birthday today, and I plan to go out for dinner tonight, so the update may be later, ask for a monthly pass~


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