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Chapter 406 This humble monk is not skilled in martial arts.
The demon, resembling a deity, threw the monk into the pagoda forest, then landed on the Sumeru pedestal and disguised itself as an immovable golden statue.

"Is this also a monster?"

It has the appearance of an angry Vajra, but when it moves, its arms and legs turn into strange wings and claws, making it look very bizarre.

"Hmph, if rocks and plants can all become spirits, why can't statues of gods?"

A loud voice came from the pagoda forest, which drew the attention of the monk Dayuan.

It's yellow-browed.

His yellow eyebrows and beard, like willow branches, hung down. He had a fat head and big ears, and a belly like Maitreya Buddha. He wore a yellow monk's robe, was barefoot, and held a string of shiny black prayer beads in his hand.

"Are you in a good mood to see me?" the monk asked Huang Mei.

“I know what you’re here for,” Huang Mei said, looking at the monk Dayuan.

"It's just a pity that restoring order is never something that one person can do alone."

“There are many things that, once most people reach a consensus, are difficult to change,” Huang Mei said to the monk with a smile.

Aren't you afraid that Maitreya Buddha will come and take you away?

"Maitreya Buddha?"

“I laugh whenever I hear that name now,” Huang Mei said with a laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" the monk asked seriously.

“I laughed at him for saying that he would only become a Buddha and ancestor in 5.6 billion years. What future Buddha Maitreya? It’s just a delusion.”

"So, are you now going to discuss with me the connection and impact of the past, present, and future on people and the world?" The monk looked at Huang Mei.

"I don't need to explain what my thoughts are now," Huang Mei said, looking at the monk.

"If Buddha and Bodhisattvas didn't have the power, how could they spread their teachings throughout the Three Realms and Four Continents?"

"They are not respected for preaching worldly principles, but because they have great magical powers and supernatural abilities that can make others listen to them and follow the principles and rules they speak of."

“I am now the Yellow-Eyebrow Patriarch, and every word I say is a principle that the monks need to record, discuss, and pass on.”

"Even if what I say is nonsense, they will go to great lengths to arrange the most suitable context for what I say, making the illogical seem reasonable."

"If I am like this in the mortal realm, what about the gods and immortals in the Eastern Heavenly Court?"

"The principle is the same."

“Alright, the principle is the same.” The monk’s expression was serious. He took off his straw sandals and stood barefoot on the ground in the pagoda forest.

"Since you believe this is a universal principle across the three realms, then I will use the principle you agree with to make you realize my principle." The monk raised his fist, walked up to Huang Mei, and punched him.

"presumptuous!!"

With a furious roar, Huang Mei sent the monk flying.

"This is the Lion's Roar of Buddhism, what do you think?" Huang Mei asked the monk Dayuan.

"Then I'll show you the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Fist!"

The phantom of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared behind the monk Dayuan. As the monk's fist attacked Huangmei, the phantom of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva behind the monk also pressed down on Huangmei.

The monk punched Huang Mei squarely in the face, while the phantom of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva pressed down with a palm, leaving a handprint on the hard brick floor.

The illusory image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva materialized the instant it attacked Huang Mei, slamming Huang Mei into the ground.

"You evil heretic, today I will send you to your death!!"

"Now you are the evil heretic!!" Huang Mei shouted.

Huang Mei was enveloped in golden light, his body gleaming, as if he had transformed into a golden Buddha statue.

The monk punched Huang Mei in the chest with all his might, but Huang Mei only took a step back, then drew his spiked club from his waist and chopped it down at the monk's head.

The spiked club in Huang Mei's hand was naturally not Maitreya Bodhisattva's magic weapon, but a replica he made himself. He always felt that no other weapon was as handy as the spiked club. The illusory image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cleaved Huang Mei's club with his fingers, and the monk seized the opening, striking Huang Mei's golden image with even faster fist speed.

"Hahaha~! Is that all? It doesn't hurt or itch at all!!"

"You think you can reason with me? My reasoning will take you down immediately."

Huang Mei twirled the spiked club in his hand, turning it into a spiked chain hammer. Huang Mei swept it towards the monk's calf, and the monk raised his leg to dodge, but the chain instantly extended and tripped the monk's leg.

"Fall down!"

Huang Mei grabbed the chain and pulled the monk to the ground, then jumped up and pinned the monk down with his buttocks.

The monk tried to straighten himself with both hands, but Huang Mei's back was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on him so that he couldn't move.

"I borrowed Mount Sumeru, how are you going to move it for me?"

"Then I won't move upwards!" The monk came up with a solution.

The monk inserted his arm into the ground and dug a hole, drilling forcefully downwards.

The harder Huang Mei pressed down on him, the more he struggled to drill down, exerting force in the same direction as Huang Mei.

"hateful!!"

Huang Mei originally intended to crush the monk to death, but he didn't expect the monk to break his move so easily.

"Boundless Bat, come here!"

Upon hearing Huang Mei's call, the Vajra statue immediately sprang to life, flying to Huang Mei and flapping its wings.

"He pierced his collarbone!"

The golden-bodied Boundless Bat's feet are hook claws, which pierce through the monk's shoulders and hook onto the monk's collarbone.

"Let's see how you use your hands now!" Huang Mei shouted.

The golden bat hooked the monk's collarbone and flew up, while Huang Mei laughed arrogantly beside him.

"Heh, you think this is the end?" The monk said, his body erupting with intense lightning that instantly pierced through the Boundless Bat.

The Boundless Bat's original form was a bronze statue. After being enlightened by the Golden-Winged Roc, it became a demon with immense power, but the monk caused the Boundless Bat's potential to be cut off.

In mid-air, the monk electrocuted the Boundless Bat until it melted. The extremely high-frequency flashes made Huang Mei unable to see clearly what was happening to the monk and the Boundless Bat.

When the monk landed and twisted off the head of the Boundless Bat, Huang Mei's eyes were so blinded by the light that tears streamed down his face, blurring his vision.

Even after the head of the Golden Boundless Bat was twisted off, both its head and body could still move, unlike animals that die immediately after losing their heads.

The monk then gave the golden-bodied Boundless Bat another electrotherapy treatment, only stopping when the Boundless Bat turned into a pool of molten copper on the ground.

The monk put his hands together in prayer and silently recited a Buddhist chant.

The monk felt no guilt whatsoever about killing a demon like the Boundless Bat.

He then looked at Huang Mei, whose face was pale and who was gritting his teeth in resentment.

"You're next!"

The monk pointed at Huang Mei with his finger.

The monk stomped the ground and rushed towards Huang Mei. Behind him, the phantom of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared, glaring angrily at Huang Mei.

The elbow kept growing larger in front of Huang Mei's eyes, and Huang Mei dodged the monk's elbow strike by turning to the side.

The phantom of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva pressed down on the back of Huang Mei's head with one palm, shoving Huang Mei headfirst into the ground.

"This humble monk is not skilled in martial arts..."

(End of this chapter)