Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 127 Liang Yuanyu's First Younger Disciple

Ding Yuan, wearing a white monk's robe, looks handsome, with his hands clasped together, looking quite Buddhist.

However, in Liangyuan Territory, Buddha nature is far less important than fists.

"Yuzhao Temple?"

"Haha, the Yuzhao Temple is so dilapidated, now just an empty shell. How dare you come and meddle in the affairs of the Tianlong Temple?"

The monks around who were wearing cassocks and Buddhist robes, as well as many warriors in martial arts robes, all looked at Ding Yuan who was standing in front of the stone steps of the square with surprise on their faces.

Liang Yuanyu's practice heritage includes not only the Buddhist techniques in various temples, but also the secular tradition outside the temples.

Why is it that in a place controlled by Buddhism, there is also a secular world and martial arts traditions?

Then the question is, how can a Buddhist practitioner who eats meat, drinks alcohol, and sleeps with women pass on his bloodline?

Of course, the secular world is indispensable.

"Yuzhao Temple Ding Yuan, I've heard of this person. He's the strongest among the younger generation in Yuzhao Temple right now."

Someone spoke in a low voice, a gleam in his eyes.

"The most advanced martial arts in Yuzhao Temple is the Golden Body Kung Fu that was rampant in Liangyuanyu back then. I wonder if this martial arts is still being passed down." Someone who knew a lot about Yuzhao Temple spoke in a deep voice.

"If Yuzhao Temple still has the Golden Body Technique passed down, how could it be so dilapidated?"

"That's a divine skill that's said to be indestructible, comparable to a master's."

The warrior standing at the edge of the square shook his head and looked at Ding Yuan standing in front of the stone steps.

Ding Yuan's appearance doesn't seem like he has practiced any advanced martial arts.

Probably, just to make up the numbers?

Considering the current reputation and strength of Yuzhao Temple, it is already a great honor and favour for Xiaotianlong Temple to invite them.

"Yuzhao Temple, do you want to get involved in this mess?" Master Gu Ning, who was wearing a gray monk's robe, a black leather belt around his waist, and was over nine feet tall with a face full of black beard, looked at Ding Yuan.

"Or do you think Yuzhao Temple has the qualifications to get involved in this mess?"

A faint murderous aura surged from his body, his hands clenched into fists, and the black rosary hanging around his neck vibrated.

The innate energy was surging, with a hint of blood.

"The monk is here." Ding Yuan put his hands together, smiled and whispered softly.

Monk Ren Guning looked ferocious and evil, but Ding Yuan was calm and composed.

Just these words made Monk Gu Ning's eyes widen in anger. He let out a low roar and strode forward. One step was one zhang, and in eight steps he was in front of Ding Yuan.

This momentum was like a mountain collapsing, pressing towards Ding Yuan.

Monk Guning is in the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm and is one of the top masters among the younger generation in the Great Tianlong Temple.

This time, the Big Tianlong Temple came to demand an explanation, saying that the Small Tianlong Temple had no successor and wanted to annex the Small Tianlong Temple.

The bet they proposed was that if all the younger disciples of the Small Tianlong Temple were defeated, they would surrender to the Big Tianlong Temple.

During this process, you can even seek help from younger generations in other temples.

In fact, the Big Tianlong Temple did not intend to swallow up the Small Tianlong Temple all at once, but just wanted to use this incident to suppress the momentum of the Small Tianlong Temple.

After two days of fighting and fifteen rounds, almost all the younger elites of Xiaotianlong Temple were defeated.

Even if the Big Tianlong Temple failed to annex the Small Tianlong Temple this time, after the incident, the Small Tianlong Temple would not be able to hold its head up in front of the Big Tianlong Temple.

By the way, the Datianlong Temple also used this incident to test the reactions of all parties in Liangyuan Territory.

You know, once the Big Tianlong Temple swallows up the Small Tianlong Temple, the power of the Big Tianlong Temple will probably leap into the top five in the entire Liangyuan area.

In the current situation, only one elite from Yuzhao Temple has come forward, and it seems that the surrounding parties are unable to resist.

The powerful men and elite disciples of the Great Tianlong Temple standing in the back all had smiles on their faces.

Ding Yuan in front of the stone steps was completely frightened by the murderous aura of Monk Gu Ning, and stood there without saying a word or moving.

Monk Gu Ning punched Ding Yuan, with a ferocious look on his face.

Today he acted ruthlessly, killing the elite of Yuzhao Temple with one punch. This not only shocked all parties, but also made them realize that Yuzhao Temple had fallen to this point.

After the Big Tianlong Temple has dealt with the Small Tianlong Temple, it will be time to annex the Yuzhao Temple.

It is said that the food of the Buddhist nuns in Yuzhao Temple tastes delicious.

The monks and warriors around looked at the scene, some frowned, and some looked emotional.

The reputation of Yuzhao Temple is gone, but I didn’t expect that the younger elites would be so incompetent. When fighting with others, their minds were directly frightened and they couldn’t even fight back.

However, this also shows that the Great Tianlong Temple is indeed powerful.

"Bam—"

The evil spirit and the true essence of qi and blood combined, and under the gaze of everyone, Monk Gu Ning's fist hit Ding Yuan's chest.

The scene is a little different from what I expected.

Ding Yuan's body didn't fly out, nor did his bones shatter, turning him into bloody mud. With his hands clasped together and a calm expression, Ding Yuan said calmly, "Brother Gu Ning, put a little more force into that punch."

As the voice fell, a faint golden light flashed on his body. Monk Gu Ning's body shook backwards and he retreated four or five steps before stopping.

"Golden Body Skill!" Monk Guning widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Golden Body Skill!"

The monks from the Datianlong Temple in the back all cried out in surprise.

"It's the Golden Body Skill! The Golden Body Skill that is said to be indestructible!" Exclamations were heard all around.

At the gate of Xiaotianlong Temple, several old monks in robes poked their heads out, with a hint of surprise on their faces.

They also didn't expect that Ding Yuan from Yuzhao Temple had actually mastered the Golden Body Technique.

"The golden body is indestructible?" Monk Gu Ning laughed grimly, and the faint shadows of energy and blood intertwined around his body. His hands turned into claws, and he took a step forward, grabbing Ding Yuan's neck with one claw.

This attack was several times faster than before.

Moreover, at this time, the fingers of Monk Guning were showing a dark blue bronze color, like a sharp blade.

"The Dragon Claw Hand of the Great Heavenly Dragon Temple!"

"The Azure Dragon extends its claws, its scales translucent, the Dragon Claw Hand of the Minor Success Realm!"

There were cries of surprise all around.

Ding Yuan raised his head and unclenched his hands.

He raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and pushed it towards the hand that was grabbing his neck.

The moment his fingers extended, they turned into light gold.

The fingers and palms collided, making a faint sound.

"Snapped--"

The knuckle bones of Monk Guning's outstretched hand exploded, his arm twisted, his whole body staggered, he took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

"Vajra Finger..."

The unique skill of Yuzhao Temple, Vajra Finger.

The force of a strike is concentrated in one finger, with a force of nearly ten thousand pounds to break the surface, shatter bones, and cut tendons.

There was a sound of gasps inside and outside the square.

Ding Yuan's face was calm, and he clasped his hands together.

"Brother Gu Ning, you have a strong murderous intent. If you are willing to follow me and practice in Yuzhao Temple for ten years, I can help you fix your tendons and bones."

Monk Gu Ning's face flushed red, and he opened his mouth to curse, but a mouthful of blood spurted out and his body collapsed to the ground.

Several monks from the Datianlong Temple came forward and dragged him to the back.

"Yuzhao Temple Dingyuan, wins."

At the edge of the square not far away, one of the white-browed old monks spoke.

"Who else from the Great Tianlong Temple is taking action?"

……

The convoy moved forward, Zhang Yuan galloped on horseback, and the carts behind followed closely.

Mr. Yao was sitting on the back of the truck which was piled with goods, and his fat body was rolling around due to the bumpy ride.

Along the way, whenever we stopped at a hotel, we would hear news about the gambling fight in Xiaotianlong Temple.

"Ding Yuan from Yuzhao Temple shattered the arm of monk Guning from Datianlong Temple with one finger. Is he looking for death?" When the convoy had traveled three hundred miles, people were discussing in the teahouse by the roadside.

"Ding Yuan of Yuzhao Temple is amazing. He has won three games in a row and no one can break his golden body." The caravan traveled eight hundred miles and the inn was full of discussions.

"It's so wonderful, so wonderful. Yesterday, Master Ding Yuan of Yuzhao Temple won seven games in a row. He is undefeated and can shake the sky with one finger." The convoy traveled thousands of miles, and people talked about it all the way.

"It's crazy. Master Ding Yuan has won eighteen games. Even Guang Yuan from the Da Tianlong Temple, who is in the late Xiantian realm, can't beat him." When the convoy arrived at the territory of the Xiao Tianlong Temple, the common people, warriors and monks on the road were all talking excitedly.

"Have you heard that Master Ding Yuan is undefeated in 26 matches, and even the monk Zhiting from Yulong Temple cannot break his golden body. Zhiting is not considered a younger disciple. People in Xiaotianlong Temple are saying that Ding Yuan is likely to become the number one younger disciple in Liangyuan Domain."

"Yuzhao Temple is about to be rebuilt." When the convoy arrived a hundred miles outside the main temple of Xiaotianlong Temple, a voice came from the front.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

From the direction of the main temple of Xiaotianlong Temple, the truce bell rang.

The convoy rolled and rushed towards the direction where the bell came from.

(End of this chapter)