Suddenly, a Buddhist chant rang out.

Master Du'e's voice echoed in the sky: "Jingsi, you are attached to appearances."

These words not only reached the ears of everyone present, but also entered the painting and resonated in the ears of the monk Jingsi.

The handsome young monk, as if struck by lightning, withdrew his hand and quickly clasped his hands together, chanting Buddhist mantras incessantly.

Gradually, his eyes regained their clarity.

"Bastard!"

"Arhat who has saved you from calamity, can't Buddhism afford to lose?"

The high-ranking officials of the Great Feng Dynasty who viewed the scroll were furious!

Behind Wei Yuan, the nine Golden Gongs stood up at the same time and pressed their hands on their sword hilts.

The monk Jingchen said calmly, "The supervisor can secretly assist, so why can't the Buddhist sect?"

He was convinced that Su Nan's sword strike just now was due to the secret assistance of the supervisor, or that the supervisor had planted a corresponding method in his body beforehand.

"Does the principles of this world have the final say from your Buddhist sect? You say the Supervisor will lend a hand, and the Supervisor will lend a hand just because you say so?"

The high-ranking officials and nobles showed anger, but were generally still restrained.

The onlookers and the arrogant martial arts practitioners didn't care about such things. There was a chorus of angry curses, and some even charged at the Imperial Guards.

"Shameless bald monk, this is clearly cheating. We don't care, the Vajra Formation has been broken."

"If the Buddhist sect is so shameless, we will not acknowledge it even if they win this contest of magic today."

"..."

Master Du'e ignored Zhen Tian's insults, glanced at Jing Chen, and said indifferently, "Aren't you also attached to appearances?"

"This disciple knows his sins." Jingchen bowed his head.

Su Nan also heard the sounds from the outside world, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami crashing.

Seeing that Monk Jingsi was gradually regaining his composure, Su Nan sighed helplessly.

They originally intended to subdue the enemy without a fight.

It looks like it's not going to work.

Su Nan originally intended to conceal some of his strength.

Although he had just revealed his cultivation level, he had not revealed just how strong it was.

However, breaking through the golden body of the monk Jingsi requires a rank of at least three!

In this way, his true strength was completely exposed.

but……

After this battle, his promotion to the second rank is a foregone conclusion.

Showing some strength is nothing special.

Joan of Arc is currently only at the second rank of cultivation, and I am capable of contending with her, so there is no need to worry too much.

"it is good."

Su Nan slowly stood up and looked at Monk Jingsi.

“Since Master Jingsi is unwilling to experience such suffering himself, then I can only help you.”

With a slight flick of his wrist, Su Nan grasped a silver-white longsword in his hand!

"Amitabha!"

Jingsi, his hands forming a mudra, remained unmoved, and his golden body shone even brighter.

Su Nan's body surged with sword intent, and his eyes shone with divine light.

hum!

Stab out with a sword!

It was just an ordinary sword strike, and the speed wasn't very fast; it looked like a beginner's strike.

However, the momentum of this sword strike was as if the sky were collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. Even at the moment the sword moved, the entire Buddhist kingdom trembled violently!

The monk Jingsi was the target of this sword strike.

The moment Su Nanjian moved, he felt a tremor and fear that came from his very soul!

Monk Jingsi's eyes snapped open involuntarily!

This sword strike even stirred his pure and Buddhist heart!

As Master Jingsi bit his tongue, the clouds and mist within the Buddhist realm stirred, scattering fine golden light that merged into his golden body.

As a result, the golden body became more and more brilliant and rich, emitting thousands of rays of light, like the rising sun.

At that very moment, the sword struck!

At that moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they seemed to suppress even their breathing.

Huaiqing suddenly stood up, stepped out of the shade and looked up. Her eyes met the dazzling golden light, and she stared intently, holding her breath.

More people stood up and walked out of the shade. They looked up, their eyes wide, and they even forgot to breathe.

Zheng!

The sword roars like a dragon!

When first drawn, this sword was unremarkable, like that of a novice learning to wield it.

Only when it was close to the golden body did this sword reveal its true power!

The heavens and the earth were completely enveloped by the surging and boundless sword intent!

It seems like there's only one sword like it in the world!

Only one sword!

Everyone saw a silver light flashing rapidly at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye amidst the dazzling golden light!

Its brightness even overshadowed the golden light!

Immediately.

Everyone heard the crisp sound.

Ding--

It sounded like porcelain hitting the ground and shattering.

Then the dazzling golden light of Buddha transformed into a sky full of golden clouds!

The golden statue of a Buddhist monk has been broken.

Su Nan stood with his sword in hand, the long sword already piercing through the chest of the monk Jing Si!

The monk Jingsi turned pale and was unable to maintain his meditation posture.

The fine golden light reassembled and flowed into his wounds, repairing his flesh and blood.

“Master Jingsi, your golden statue has been broken.”

Su Nan sheathed his sword and took a long sip of wine.

At that moment, the entire capital city fell silent.

There was a silence of about four or five seconds, followed by a deafening roar.

Some screamed, some cheered, and some even had tears in their eyes, washing away the pent-up frustration of the past few days!

Chapter 97 Manjushri Bodhisattva's Obsession, the Highest Realm of Buddhism

"Our Dafeng is the orthodox of the Nine Provinces, and our civil and military achievements are the best in the world!"

Some scholars shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Su Shi's poetry was unparalleled, and his swordsmanship was also unparalleled."

"A master of both poetry and swordsmanship, a banished immortal of the Great Feng Dynasty!"

"Hahaha, it's broken! That damn golden body is broken!"

"..."

Countless sharp sounds mingled together, transforming into a raging torrent that surged into the distance.

Standing atop the Star-Gazing Tower, Emperor Yuanjing faced the clamor and witnessed the fervent fervor and passionate fervor of his people.

"The golden statue of a Buddhist monk has been broken."

however.

Emperor Yuanjing did not smile much.

Because of Su Nan's strength, Emperor Yuanjing became wary and suspicious.

The reason he valued and favored southern Jiangsu was quite simple.

It is because Su Nan is naturally romantic and loves the pleasures of the world rather than power.

Moreover, he's just a talented young man who can't cause any trouble.

Therefore, Emperor Yuanjing could recklessly rely on Su Nan.

But Emperor Yuanjing only realized today that the young man he had always favored was not someone he could manipulate at will, but rather... an extraordinary cultivator!

The golden statue of Monk Jingsi remained undefeated in the arena for five days.

Many experts have already given their assessment of his golden body's defensive capabilities.

Below the third rank, it cannot be broken!

In other words.

Only the extraordinary can break through the golden body of pure thought.

Su Nan has now broken through the Pure Mind Golden Body in full view of everyone, which means that his cultivation level is at least the third rank!

This instilled a deep sense of apprehension in Emperor Yuanjing.

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