I am against feudal superstition, so I light incense on my midnight rice!

Chapter 105 Zhang Ruochen is reluctant to use Yang Wu Lei!
"I must get the Dragon and Tiger Spirit Controlling Talisman!" Shen Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sinister light in his eyes. His gaze was like an ice-cold blade, which could make people shudder.

It seemed as if everything was within his calculations.

Under the gazes of countless people, the people from Xiao Leiyin Temple finally moved.

When the clan leaders saw the tall and handsome Fo Er come on stage, their back teeth were almost broken.

Everything they did was for the benefit of the Little Leiyin Temple. How could they not be angry?

Buddha Two had a calm expression, delicate features, a high and straight nose, and clean lines. There was a hint of weirdness lingering between his eyebrows. His eyes were narrow and deep, and his light golden pupils added a touch of majesty.

Every step he took was filled with Zen, and he exuded the pure breath of Buddhism.
This aura makes people feel like a spring breeze, unlike Shen Kun's imposing aura that makes people feel uncomfortable.

"I am the poor monk Fo Er, also known as Wu Xin, and I challenge Zhang Ruochen from the Tianshi Mansion to a duel." Fo Er spoke calmly, not caring at all about the discussions of the strangers in the stands. It was as if he was the only one left in the world, and all the noisy voices had been blocked out.

"Why would he choose to challenge Zhang Ruochen?"

"Zhang Ruochen only appeared a few times, and he always finished the battle as quickly as possible. There was no loss of energy at all."

"Little Leiyin Temple is really greedy. As long as Buddha II defeats Zhang Ruochen, he will be fourth, and he can continue to challenge."

"Not only do they want the first three complete intermediate talismans, they also want the inherited talismans from the Tianshi Mansion!"

"Shit! It's not a joke."

"Master, all the masters, I am leaving now."

Zhang Ruochen did not use his body movements to land gracefully like the previous disciples, but instead went up step by step like the second Buddha.

"Please!" Zhang Ruochen slowly raised his hand.
"I'm sorry." Fo Er said lightly

Only the sound of robes rustling could be heard, and a huge fist quickly enlarged in Zhang Ruochen's pupils. The incredible force could be seen from the hair on Zhang Ruochen's forehead that was blown up.

"His power has even surpassed his previous enlightenment!"

In a flash, Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, stepped forward and bent down, dodging the punch. With his strength rising from the ground, he calmly used the close-combat style of Bajiquan.

"boom!"

One punch failed, and the next one followed.

Zhang Ruochen performed Bajiquan and collided with Fo Er's Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound Fist.

Bajiquan embodies Taoist philosophy, balancing yin and yang, combining hardness and softness, and opening and closing with astonishing power. Zhang Ruochen, blessed with golden light, can barely keep up with his physical strength.

"Bajiquan? It's really not simple, but if that's all you have, then lose!"

Buddha Two roared, light flashed in his pupils, and terrifying energy and blood erupted at this moment.

He punched out with his right arm, his tense muscles looked ferocious and terrifying, and his blood vessels were as thick as a dragon.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three thunders suddenly appeared, ringing in everyone's ears.
"Not good!" Zhang Ruochen was unable to react to the punch. He instinctively crossed his arms and cast the Golden Light Curse to resist.

"Bang!" All of Fo Er's energy and blood rushed to Zhang Ruochen's face. The triple power continued to accumulate and burst out, and his extremely hard fist landed on Zhang Ruochen's arm.

In an instant, the golden light dissipated, and the fist penetrated a full centimeter, almost shattering Zhang Ruochen's golden light.

The Golden Light Curse blocked most of the force, and the remaining powerful force knocked Zhang Ruochen back seven or eight meters, leaving black marks on the ground as his shoes slid.

If it weren't for the golden covering, the soles of the shoes would probably have been worn through.

Zhang Ruochen lowered his trembling arms and stared at Fo Er.

I saw the Buddha opposite with his hands clasped together, his fair face still expressionless.

"Use your thunder magic. Your golden light is useless to me."

"Damn, you're so pretentious!" "If you can do it, go ahead. Didn't you see how Zhang Ruochen's golden light was nearly shattered with just a single punch, just from the shock of his Qi and blood?"

"I have the ability to show off."

"Now Zhang Ruochen is in trouble. The properties of the Pure Yang Blaze of the Little Leiyin Temple and the golden light of the Golden Light Mantra are similar. Just as Buddha II said, Zhang Ruochen's golden light poses no threat to them."

"Round two begins!"

Everyone looked over and saw Zhang Ruochen begin to use the Golden Light Curse. The golden light that had lasted for more than 30 years covered his entire body, and his entire body looked majestic as if it was coated with gold.

"You'll only know if it works if you fight it!"

Zhang Ruochen performed Bajiquan again. He didn't need to use any other Taoist magic. The Golden Light Curse was the most powerful Taoist magic.

This time, with the blessing of the Golden Light Mantra, his strength increased again, just like Jiang Chen in the past.

"Ah~" Fo Er sighed lightly, and the next moment his aura suddenly changed, "Hao Ri Jin Shen!!"

His figure grew taller in an instant, and his muscle density and bone strength quietly increased several times. Pure yang energy mixed with red blood surged forth, and just being close to him could evaporate a person.

Fo Er's understanding of Buddhism has reached the highest level in hundreds of years. At his age, he can catch up with the second-generation disciple Wu Neng in the progress of practicing Hao Ri Jin Shen, which means he has saved decades of journey!

The disciples who are called Buddha's children by Buddhism are indeed extremely talented.

The two fought again.

Zhang Ruochen looked a little fragile standing in front of Buddha II. As soon as he released the golden light, it would be shattered by Buddha II's pure yang energy.

Fo Er's fists kept hitting Zhang Ruochen's body.

The dull sound of collision rang in everyone's ears.

"Give up!" Fo Er's expression changed. He didn't want to hurt Zhang Ruochen.
"No way!" Zhang Ruochen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and elbowed Fo Er in the back, knocking him back a few steps.
"You're really strange, neither admitting defeat nor using thunder magic." Fo Er looked at Zhang Ruochen with some doubt. As long as Zhang Ruochen used Yang Thunder Magic, he could at least cause him some damage.
Yang Lei Fa was famous for its violent and fierce nature. His flaming golden bell could only block part of the thunder, but definitely not all of it.

Zhang Ruochen said nothing. He glanced in the direction of the old Taoist priest, a bitter smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, everyone in the stands was puzzled as to why Zhang Ruochen didn't use thunder magic.

"Use thunder magic!"

"Ruochen boy, use the thunder method you are good at. What are you doing?"

"What on earth is Zhang Ruochen doing? He seems a bit absent-minded today."

"Junior Master, what the hell are you doing?!"

The high-ranking Taoist priests were extremely anxious, especially the Taoist priest of Tianshi Mansion.

If he loses, the Dragon and Tiger Spirit Controlling Talisman of Longhu Mountain will fall into the hands of Xiao Leiyin Temple.

The Tianshi Mansion is anxious, and Shenkun is equally anxious.

"What is Fo Er doing! Why don't you end the battle now?"

"Buddha 2 is still too kind. If only he had half the temperament of Buddha 1, it would be better."

"Junior brother has his own ideas. Anyway, it is my junior brother who won this battle."

The Buddha standing by immediately stood up for his fellow apprentice when he saw this.

When the Buddha spoke, the few people stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)