Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 130 You don’t want outsiders to know that you lost the Tianlong Arm Armor, right?
Unexpectedly, the first to attack was Xiaotianlong Temple!

But think about it, the fact that Xiaotianlong Temple promised to give away the Bodhi seeds in exchange for everyone's lives seems to be pretty good, right?
"Lord Wu Kuang, we are giving you our lives. What can you do to guarantee that you can deliver the three Bodhi seeds to Qin?" Peng Zheng took a deep breath, straightened his body, and shouted loudly.

"Haha, monks don't tell lies. What I say is a guarantee." The Buddha Wu Kuang chuckled, turning the rosary in his hands. "I'm not discussing this with you. I'm just telling you this so you can go with peace of mind."

"Your fate is destined to stay in Liangyuan Territory, why can't you help my Little Tianlong Temple?"

The smile on Wu Kuang's face faded, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Just because I, Xiao Tianlong Temple, don't want to dirty my hands doesn't mean I can't take your lives."

As he finished speaking, figures from all directions quietly stepped forward. They were all monk soldiers and warrior monks from Xiaotianlong Temple.

Peng Zheng's expression changed and he clenched the knife handle tightly.

Xiao Tianlong Temple may be afraid of Daqin and can be bribed by Daqin, but it does not mean that they will stand on the side of Daqin when faced with life and death decisions.

As for the so-called alliances, agreements, and contracts, the past must be put behind us.

In today's situation, Xiao Tianlong Temple actually has no choice.

"It doesn't matter if I, Peng Zheng, lose my life, but my brothers—"

"Young General, what do our lives mean as long as we can exchange them for Bodhi seeds?" A soldier spoke from the side.

"That's right. Since we've come here, we don't care about life or death."

"It's worth it if I change it. The general is waiting for this treasure to heal his wounds."

The other soldiers spoke up one after another.

Peng Zheng's face tightened and he stopped talking.

On the other side, Young Master Guo sighed softly and shook his head: "My death, Guo Qingyang, is nothing, but the fellow martial artists that my Guo family invited, as well as the two seniors, should not die here in vain."

He turned around and looked at the guards beside him, who had serious expressions and a hint of panic.

"Brothers, I have no right to ask you to die. I will kill myself later. You will all break out. If you can return to Qin, you can see the head of the Guo family and tell them that Guo Qingyang did his best for the family."

Young Master Guo clasped his hands together and held a short knife tightly in his palms.

The expressions of those martial artists changed, and they were at a loss for a moment.

Not far away, the Buddha Wu Kuang had a smile on his face. He did not urge anyone, but just waited quietly.

He had no choice, and how could these Qin people in front of him have any choice?

The Luyang Prefecture guards in front of Zhang Yuan all turned around and looked at their own captain.

There was a hint of unwillingness in their eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, I, I, am sorry for you..." Shopkeeper Tong's eyes were red, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he covered his face.

There were some things he just couldn't bring himself to say.

Zhang Yuan turned around slowly, one hand on the handle of the two swords at his waist, his body straight as a pine tree.

"Lord Wu Kuang, I want to talk to you alone."

His words made Buddha Wu Kuang frown.

"Hmph, who are you to be able to talk to the Buddha alone?" Not far from the Buddha, a tall monk in a cassock stepped forward and shouted, "If you don't want to give up your life, we will take it. You just—"

"I guarantee that he is qualified to have a private conversation with Buddha Wu Kuang." A voice sounded, interrupting the monk's voice.

Ding Yuan walked forward with his hands clasped together, a respectful look on his face. When he reached the center of the square, he bowed to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan raised his hand from several feet away, preventing Ding Yuan from bending down. He opened his mouth, his face full of horror, but he couldn't utter a word.

Although outsiders could not see anything unusual about Ding Yuan when they saw this scene, it was still shocking to see Ding Yuan, who was almost the best young man in Liangyuan Domain, speak out and vouch for himself and bow to Zhang Yuan.

"Okay, since Junior Brother Ding Yuan has offered to guarantee, I will speak with you alone."

In front of the stone steps at the back, Buddha Wu Kuang spoke loudly, turned and walked towards the temple hall at the back.

Zhang Yuan held two swords in his hands and strode forward.

Ding Yuan bowed slightly and stood still.

A look of doubt flashed across Peng Zheng's face.

Young Master Guo looked bewildered.

The Luyang Prefecture's martial guards who followed Zhang Yuan gathered together, their blood and energy surging slowly.

Zhang Yuan strode forward, passed through the gate of Xiaotianlong Temple, and walked along the bluestone-paved avenue until he reached the 33rd stone step. He stepped over the stone steps and arrived at the tall main hall.

The golden-red gate and the red walls are shimmering with a faint golden glow. The main hall is spacious and several dozen feet deep. The statue of the angry-eyed Vajra is ten feet tall, and there are dozens of Arhat statues surrounding it.

The burning incense and candles illuminated the hall like day.

The Buddha Wu Kuang, who was wearing a yellow monk's robe and a bright red cassock, turned around and stood in the middle of the hall, looking at Zhang Yuan who stepped into the hall.

"Actually, I know what you are thinking."

Looking at Zhang Yuan, Buddha Wu Kuang shook his head, and the rosary in his hands moved slowly.

"You are not under the command of Earl Xiaoyuan, nor are you from Xinghe Trading Company."

"You are a general of the Qin army. Your sword is a war sword."

Zhang Yuan has already taken five steps forward.

"For someone like you, surrendering is impossible."

"Ding Yuan is respectful to you, so I guess your cultivation and combat power are quite strong."

"You used your own strength to lure me into a private meeting, just to give it a try."

The rosary in the Buddha's hand stopped and wrapped around his right wrist and palm.

A faint energy of blood and true energy surged from his body.

At this time, Zhang Yuan was already three feet in front of him.

"Do you know why I agreed to meet you alone?"

The Buddha Wu Kuang laughed loudly, a faint Buddha light floated on his body, and a golden light flashed in his eyes: "Kneel down——"

With his shout, the surrounding space shook, and even the ten-foot-tall angry-eyed Vajra seemed to have golden light and shadow in his eyes.

A force that seemed to be collapsing the sky pressed down on Zhang Yuan.

The force was so strong that the space outside Zhang Yuan was instantly distorted.

Zhang Yuan kept walking, and a layer of golden light and shadow gathered around him, like armor.

Like the collision of weapons, as he took a step forward, the distorted space in front of him suddenly shattered.

"Golden Body Skill!" Buddha Wu Kuang exclaimed, and now he saw Zhang Yuan was already two feet in front of him.

He lowered his body, took a step forward, clenched his right fist holding the rosary, and struck Zhang Yuan in the chest.

This punch was accompanied by the roar of a dragon and a tiger, clearly the culmination of boxing skills.

A force of energy like a dragon's shadow came out from the fist and hit Zhang Yuan's chest heavily.

"Bam—"

Outside Zhang Yuan's body, golden light shone brightly.

It's not just gold, there's also a layer of lavender light swirling around it.

The golden body skill of Buddhism and the purple gold armor of immortality.

No one below the Grandmaster level can break Zhang Yuan's defense.

Zhang Yuan paused and looked at the Buddha Wu Kuang in front of him with eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Master..."

The Buddha murmured to himself, took several steps back, and the rosary in his hand shattered into pieces.

He slowly raised his head and stared at Zhang Yuan.

"Impossible, there can't be such a young master in the world. There can't be a master in the Great Qin who has cultivated the Golden Body to the level of an indestructible Golden Body..."

With a low shout, he swung his right arm, grabbed the shawl and robes, and with his waist like a dragon, he took a step forward and punched Zhang Yuan.

As soon as the punch was thrown, a golden dragon shadow appeared on his shoulder.

It was not the shadow of the legendary celestial dragon that represented a force of 500,000 kilograms, but rather the shadow of a demon dragon beast.

"Go to hell——"

In one step, the Buddha was already in front of Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's face was calm. He raised his right hand and pointed.

Behind him, the shadows of two war elephants flashed by.

Vajra Finger.

A finger that condenses two elephants and has the force of one hundred thousand pounds.

"Snapped--"

When the finger and fist collided, Wu Kuang trembled all over and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"This, this, how is it possible..."

He knew the power contained in his punch just now!
That's a force of 90,000 pounds, far exceeding that of an ordinary grandmaster. Concentrated in one punch, it can even shatter rocks!

Zhang Yuan retracted his fingers slightly, stretched out his palms, grabbed the cassock wrapped around the arm of the Buddha Wu Kuang, and pulled it gently.

"Thorn-"

The cassock was torn into pieces, revealing a piece of arm armor with light golden scales.

"Is this the Tianlong Arm Armor?" Zhang Yuan's face showed a hint of curiosity. "Did you rely on the power of this arm armor to deliver that punch just now?"

Without waiting for the Buddha to speak, Zhang Yuan pressed down on the arm armor with his palm, his eyes shining brightly: "So that's how it is——"

The golden relic in his dantian was spinning, and golden light shone through his palm, wrapping around the arm armor.

"Om-"

The arm armor vibrated.

The Buddha Wu Kuang showed horror on his face and reached out to grab his arm armor.

Zhang Yuan grabbed the arm armor, pulled and pushed it, and the arm armor was removed. However, the Buddha could not withstand the force of his palm, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

The Buddha Wu Kuang, who fell to the ground, looked up and saw the arm armor in Zhang Yuan's hand turned into a golden light, and then a series of "click" sounds were heard, covering his right arm.

"You, you, you refined the Heavenly Dragon Arm Armor..."

He seemed to have seen a demon, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

His Tianlong arm armor was stolen, and he was no longer able to fight against the Grandmaster. Not only could the Small Tianlong Temple not raise its head in front of the Big Tianlong Temple, it no longer had any advantage over other sects!
Zhang Yuan moved his arms, sensing the added strength that the arm armor gave him, and nodded in satisfaction.

This Heavenly Dragon Arm Armor can actually increase his physical strength by 20%.

With his current physical strength of 300,000 jin, that means he has increased his strength by at least one elephant!
The power of the Heavenly Dragon and the realm of the Dragon Elephant are not far away...

I am looking forward to what it would be like if I could enter the Dragon Elephant purely with my physical strength.

With a clench of his hand, the dragon scales on the arm armor disappeared bit by bit, turning into a dark pattern that remained on Zhang Yuan's arm.

This Heavenly Dragon Arm Armor is clearly a treasure forged using the immortal way of refining weapons.

Walking forward, Zhang Yuan came to the front of the panicked Buddha Wu Kuang and slowly squatted down.

"Buddha, I heard that the Jade Buddha Bodhi tree in Xiaotianlong Temple is bearing fruit this year?"

……

A moment later, Zhang Yuan stepped out of the hall with a satisfied smile on his face.

Behind him, a low, trembling howl was heard.

"A robber..."

Zhang Yuan stopped as he walked out of the hall.

Turn around slowly.

"Moreover, Lord Buddha, our Great Qin has always won over people with virtue."

"Come, let's go out together, walk side by side, and let everyone see that you and I are having a good chat. The twenty bodhi seeds and the arm armor were all given to me by you voluntarily."

"Okay?"

"You don't want others to know that you lost your Tianlong Arm Armor, right?"

(End of this chapter)