Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 187 Cheers to Sun Dasheng today!
so cold...

Zhang Chuyi tried hard to open his eyes, but found that there was darkness in front of him.

He had not experienced this kind of trembling as if his whole body was about to be frozen for an unknown amount of time.

I vaguely remember that it was when he was two years old. He was in good health, but suddenly he developed a high fever, which lasted for three days in a row and could not be brought down no matter how much injections and medicine he took.

Seeing his body temperature rising continuously, Grandpa was worried but to no avail.

But on that night three days later, his high fever miraculously subsided, and luckily, his brain was not burned out by the sustained high temperature.

Later I learned that the high fever was actually a side effect of the awakening of the pure Yang body.

Once you get over it, the future will be smooth.

If you can't resist it, at the very least you will suffer a brain injury.

From then on, his heart energy was always in a state of abundance and perfection. Whether it was the golden light spell or the thunder method, he could master it in one go, and he easily achieved the balance of the five energy levels that ordinary people need to practice hard for many years.

From then on, he was no longer afraid of the dark night and the cold.

Fire brings light and warmth.

But now, he only felt the bone-chilling coldness, eroding his body and soul from the outside to the inside.

Sure enough, with his current strength, it is still too difficult to deal with the heroes in his heyday.

And Ding Shian didn't know how he got so many adventures in Bodhidharma Cave. This configuration was much better than in his previous life.

So, it’s natural to lose to Ding Shimaan?
Zhang Chuyi asked himself this question.

The answer was that he was unwilling.

Since his grandfather passed away, he has been living on thin ice these years.

I originally thought that his strength was enough to deal with most situations, but now it seems that it is not enough, far from enough!

He needs to be stronger, stronger than one person and stronger than ten thousand people!

Everyone has their own reasons for wanting to become stronger, and what he wants is very simple, which is to allow himself and the people he cherishes to live peacefully in this world.

That's why he has to fight all the way and become stronger!
Deeply trapped in the endless hanging darkness, Zhang Chuyi waved his arms desperately and roared unwillingly.

He didn't know if what he was doing was of any use, or if his body had already lost consciousness at this moment, and his consciousness was trapped in a cage, unable to make any movements.

But he will not give up. As long as his consciousness still exists and he can still think, he will never give up.

If you persist, there may be a glimmer of hope.

But if you admit defeat, you will be defeated completely.

As if sensing Zhang Chuyi's unwillingness, a cluster of flames appeared in front of him in the darkness.

It looked like a candle in the wind, beating weakly and ready to go out at any moment.

Zhang Chuyi carefully stretched out his palm to hold it, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

That familiar heat was the pure Yang inner fire that had accompanied him all his life.

"In the end, I can only rely on you." Zhang Chuyi smiled and stuffed it into his chest.

In an instant, the world became white, and the cold night receded like a tide.

Two Dharma figures standing tall and tall stood in front of him.

One is a statue of Buddha sitting with flowers in his hand and kind eyes.

One is the Monkey King who soars in the clouds and rides the mist with majestic appearance.

The two Dharma images have one thing in common, that is, they both possess the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

However, the monkey king's stick was held in his hand, while the stick of the Buddha statue was bent into a golden circle and suspended behind his back.

Zhang Chuyi closed his eyes and found that the aura of the Buddha statue was obviously more powerful than that of the Monkey King.

However, the two Dharma images, one on the left and one on the right, are completely opposite.

Obviously, this is a multiple choice question.

From a utilitarian perspective, a more powerful Golden Wheel Buddha statue is definitely the best choice.

But seeing the compassionate expression on the Buddha statue, Zhang Chuyi felt that he was not yet at such a high level.

The unruly, violent and unbridled Monkey King is more suitable for him, or more to his liking.

For some things, even if you know it is not the best choice, you will always make the choice without hesitation, and it will be the same a thousand times over.

So, Zhang Chuyi walked towards the Monkey King without hesitation. The Dharma Minister looked up to the sky and let out a hearty laugh, and then a dazzling light burst out.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what exactly is a great sage?"

Memories from my childhood suddenly came to mind for no apparent reason.

Facing his eldest grandson's question, the grandfather replied with a smile: "Conquering demons and destroying demons, your fame reaches the heavens. This is the Great Sage."

"Then where can I see him?"

"Wherever there are monsters and monsters, he is there. When people are cheering for him, you will definitely see him."

………………

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Chuyi actually heard cheers.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was still in the venue.

The bright sacred fire covering his body had been swept away and annihilated by the pure sun flames that shot straight into the sky. All the spectators in the stands exclaimed in shock and raised their hands to shield themselves from the burning flames.

After the huge fire tornado raged for a few seconds, it shrank into a ball in an instant and condensed into a dharma form more than three meters high.

"It turns out... this is my true face." Zhang Chuyi lowered his head and clenched his fists, feeling this new appearance.

In the final analysis, the previous Karma Fire Ming King was condensed through unconventional methods. It only had its form but not its spirit.

But this time, in the great terror of life and death, he finally broke through his true form and condensed his Dharma body.

He lowered his head and looked at his appearance. He was wearing bright red armor, a shining golden crown on his head, a flaming red robe, and a Ruyi golden hoop in his hand. He was really the Monkey King!
"Ah, how can he be so handsome?"

A blush appeared on Xia He's cheeks in the stands, and he unconsciously tightened his legs.

"I'll go, brother, this move is so cool, I want to learn it too!"

Zhang Chulan and Zhang Xiyue called Zhang Chuyi at the top of their lungs. Although the other spectators were not so emotional, they were indeed frightened by the Dharma image condensed by Zhang Chuyi.

But handsome is handsome, can he fight?
Speaking of oppression, King Ming's Faxiang, which was just close to ten meters, was much larger.

"Strange, why can't I replicate this move of yours?" Ding Jian'an has been looking at Zhang Chuyi for a long time, but no matter how he manipulates the sentient beings, he can't become like Zhang Chuyi.

Zhang Chuyi laughed loudly: "The Great Sage's Dharma is the combination of the Pure Yang Heart Fire and the Diamond Sutra. The Pure Yang Heart Fire is the superpower brought about by my natural constitution. You are not a Chongyang body, so of course you can't reproduce it."

"Then where did your golden cudgel come from?" Ding Zhangan asked with a frown, and then he asked and answered: "It turns out to be the incarnation of the golden light curse. Well...it's really good!"

"What's so good about it?" Zhang Chuyi was puzzled.

"Fortunately, I finally have another opponent. Fortunately, we can have a good fight today!"

Ding Zhangan let out a heroic laugh, then raised his palm and struck him with the Great Bright Hand Seal.

"Don't expect the same move to work on me a second time!" Zhang Chuyi stood there fearlessly and raised his stick to poke forward.

This time he withstood it, and the golden cudgel condensed with golden light surged several times under the support of his Yuan Qi, and it instantly penetrated Ding Shian's palm print.

However, Ding Shi'an didn't expect to be able to defeat Zhang Chuyi with just one blow. He immediately flew up and used Shaolin 72 stunts to bombard Zhang Chuyi indiscriminately.

Nianhua Finger, Prajna Palm, Arhat Fist, Dragon Claw Hand, Powerful Vajra Kick, Kasaya Demon Subduing Technique...

At this moment, Ding Zhangan is like the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, displaying the famous and exquisite martial arts of Shaolin Temple one by one. Each one has reached the level of a first-class master. The power is staggering and very pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Chuyi was no less impressive here. He danced with a golden hoop from start to finish, as if his arms were directing him. He danced with great grace, and was on par with Ding Zhangan.

Mastering the world's martial arts is Ding Shi'an's way. In his view, as long as he masters all martial arts, he can use moves to restrain his enemy and defeat him.

Only by defeating everyone can he feel relieved physically and mentally from the world's best sense of security.

But Zhang Chuyi's way is more simple and unpretentious.

No matter how you use your methods, I can only reach the sky with one stick. In the end, the only thing that matters is life.

There is no distinction between high and low between these two avenues. What really distinguishes them are the people on the avenue.

But it is a pity that at this moment, Zhang Chuyi and Ding Zhangan are only between brothers.

The two fought for nearly a hundred rounds, but Ding Jian'an tried his best to break Zhang Chuyi's defense, and Zhang Chuyi's stick skills were indeed not as good as Ding Jian'an, who had the expertise of hundreds of experts. No matter how he attacked, he couldn't get in. .

In terms of martial arts talent alone, Ding Shian'an is indeed outrageously high. No matter what he learns, he can master it in a while. After a little research, he will be at a first-rate level.

For a while, Zhang Chuyi had the illusion that he was being besieged by more than a dozen masters.

Of course they can protect themselves, but if they want to truly determine the outcome, they will probably have to fight for several days and nights until both of them are exhausted.

This is how a master's duel is, either like an egg against a stone, the winner will be determined in a very short time, or it will be like an eagle, which requires a very long time to compete with physical strength.

Obviously, Zhang Chuyi and Ding Shanan are both people who are not lacking in physical strength.

But if the fight continues like this, who knows how long it will take to determine the winner.

After continuing to attack for more than ten rounds, Ding Shian finally stopped: "It's over here, I lost."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Chuyi's eyes were filled with fire, "Don't tell me that you can't fight anymore. Where are you now?"

"I am 16 years older than you. If you can fight like this with me, I have already lost." Ding Shimaan sighed softly, "Although I don't want to admit it, it is the fact."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Chuyi fell silent.

Ding Zhangan continued: "Besides, only foreigners under the age of 30 can participate in the Luotian Dajiao. It is illegal for me to stand here. Even if the winner is determined in the end, it is unfair.

I came here to prove the skills I created, and then compete with the masters as much as possible. Now that my goal has been achieved, there is no need to stay in the ring. "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Chuyi to respond, he directly raised his hand and looked at the referee: "Referee, I admit defeat."

"I declare that the winner of this match is Zhang Chuyi!"

The referee immediately announced the result without even confirming it.

Although Ding Shi'an has always had a good reputation, he is still a full-blooded demon, and it is impossible for the Tianshi Mansion to let a full-blooded demon compete for the position of Tianshi.

So when he heard that Ding Shimaan was about to admit defeat, of course the referee accepted it immediately.

"It's a pity that I haven't had all the fun yet." Zhang Chuyi put down the stick in his hand helplessly, with a very annoyed tone.

It was the first time he had gathered the Dharma of the Great Sage, and he was filled with endless energy. He just needed a qualified opponent to let him vent, but after only fighting for a while, he surrendered.

Isn't this just like marrying a wife who refuses pre-marital sex, and finally getting to the wedding room, holding hands and kissing her, only to be suddenly told that she was too tired today, so we can talk about it tomorrow.

The feeling of an arrow on the string that cannot be fired is really overwhelming and makes people feel panicked.

But everyone has already admitted defeat, so they can’t continue to fight, right?

Therefore, no matter how uncomfortable Zhang Chuyi felt, he could only stop playing.

Of course, even if Ding Zhangan turned away and left, Zhang Chuyi did not remove the great sage's appearance.

It's not that he wants to keep it to show off, but it's really not easy to get rid of.

Pure Yang Fire is good for everything, but it has one drawback: it will burn all the clothes on your body when it is fully released.

Once the flame is extinguished, there is no difference between him and running naked.

A similar embarrassing situation happened last time in the Wang Family Courtyard. I don't know how many people got a glimpse of his secret, and he got a funny nickname.

There are more people now. If he were to lift it like this, his reputation would probably be even more outrageous than Chu Lan's Unshakable Bilian.

No underwear?Still shameless?
It doesn't sound good anyway.

But because he stayed on the field, the strangers in the stands naturally gave him fierce cheers.

This is a well-deserved heroic battle.

Although the real winner could not be determined in the end, both Zhang Chuyi and Ding Shian basically used their unique skills to press the bottom of the box.

An incarnation of a great sage and a sentient being without form, all of which are methods that cannot be seen at ordinary times.

Even if their strength did not reach the level of a hero, they would not be qualified to use such skills.

However, seeing this, many strangers also had a guess in their minds, that is, Zhang Chuyi might not have learned the origin of Qi Ti at all.

We have reached that point just now, but we haven't seen him use these eight magical skills, which means that he really doesn't know how to do it.

But it was impossible that such a powerful Eight Wonders Skill had not been passed down, so many people turned their attention to Zhang Chulan.

Perhaps, he was the one who inherited the origin of Qi Ti. Zhang Chuyi had been covering up for his younger brother from beginning to end.

Feeling the gazes coming from all directions, Zhang Chulan knew that he had been targeted.

But he didn't panic at all. After all, he had been being stared at since his identity was exposed, and he was already used to it.

(End of this chapter)