Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

Chapter 43 Is there anyone willing to help me sever this golden body?

Foshan, on the mountainside.

At this moment, Jingsi's entire body was as if cast in gold, radiating a faint golden light.

Seeing Luo Chen holding the Confucian Sage's carving knife, he walked up to him.

Jing Si spoke first: "Benefactor, the Confucian and Taoist carving knife in your hand has consumed ninety percent of your righteous energy in order to break the Eight Sufferings Formation."

"Without the blessing of righteousness, it is now only slightly sharper than a divine weapon."

"He can't break my Vajra Skill."

In terms of sharpness, the Confucian sage's carving knife cannot compare to some divine weapons, but its main function is sealing.

Seeing that Jing Si was very confident, Luo Chen asked:

"Master Jingsi, with the blessing of the Vajra Formation, can you achieve mastery of Vajra Kung Fu?"

Jingsi shook his head and said confidently, "Mastering the Vajra Technique is still some distance away for me."

"With the blessing of the Vajra Array, I am now halfway to the Great Perfection!"

"Even without the Vajra Formation's blessing, I have a very high chance of achieving mastery of the Vajra Skill!"

Luo Chen shook his head slightly, saying with pity, "I see, what a pity..."

"After this battle, Master Jingsi will likely not make any progress in his Vajra Kung Fu for the next ten years!"

His gaze was indifferent. He raised the carving knife and shouted a loud, questioning voice:

"The deafening chanting of Buddhist scriptures echoes as the golden wheel turns; robes cover the city, and white bones spring up!"

"Who remembers Emperor Wuzong's ambition to suppress Buddhism? Dare we emulate Wei Qing's victories at sea and mountains?"

"Is there anyone willing to help me sever this golden statue?"

This poem has just been published!

The people of the capital were instantly filled with excitement!

The valiant warriors in the tavern, still under the influence of alcohol, smashed their wine jars on the ground!

He brandished his sword at his waist, his face flushed with anger, and shouted:

"Four hundred years ago, Emperor Wuzong of the Great Feng Dynasty suppressed Buddhism. How magnificent was that!"

"These bald monks have occupied my Central Plains, exploiting the people while they live, and even turning their corpses into magical artifacts after they die!"

"Afterwards, he even accused Emperor Wuzong of breaking his promise! This shows how despicable his character was!"

"Now that you bald monk dares to swagger around in the capital of my Great Feng Dynasty, is there anyone who dares to draw their sword and fight me?"

The gazes of the group of martial arts practitioners were like those of a pack of wolves with red eyes, fixed intently on the Western Regions delegation.

Seeing this, Xu Pingzhi slapped his thigh in anger and, together with his nephew and son standing nearby, began to express his lofty ambitions:

"Ningyan, bidding farewell to the old days, back then the demon and barbarian tribes of the North and South, the Gu tribe of the Southern Frontier, and the Witch God Cult of the Northeast united and eyed the Great Feng with covetous intent!"

"Buddhism and Taoism are also stirring, hoping to reap the benefits!"

"Fortunately, Duke Wei stepped forward and led the brave men of Da Feng to defeat numerous forces at Shanhaiguan!"

"Back in the day, I could take them all down with a single blow; I was so impressive!"

"Now that the Western Regions dare to come to the capital and act so arrogantly, you come with me and kill them!"

"This is how a true man of our Great Feng should be!"

Xu Xinnian: "..."

Xu Qi'an: "????"

No? He's a second-rank Arhat, are you sure you were the one who attacked him, and not the other way around?

"Auntie, please try to persuade Second Uncle!"

Li Ru nodded, then grabbed Xu Pingzhi's ear: "He's a high-ranking monk, why don't you look in the mirror and see what you're really like?"

"You've lived half your life, if you want to die, then so be it!"

"You're even dragging your son and nephew down with you to their deaths?"

Inside the pavilion, Nangong Qianrou exclaimed excitedly, "Godfather! Listen to this!"

"The Wei Qing in Luo Chen's poem, is that you?"

"He placed you alongside Emperor Wuzong; from now on, you will be remembered in history along with this poem!"

"The Battle of Shanhaiguan saved the fate of our Great Feng Dynasty; historians will never forget it!"

"The people of Da Feng will not forget! Luo Chen, as a rising star, has not forgotten either!"

the other side.

Du'e Luohan sensed the intense hostility around him and could no longer remain still.

He opened his eyes, and a hint of anger was clearly visible in his gaze as he looked at Luo Chen.

The other party's words were tantamount to instilling a natural hostility towards Buddhism among the people of the Central Plains!

It even extinguished the hope of Buddhism spreading to the Central Plains in the future!

With so many people in the Central Plains, are we just going to kill all the disobedient ones?

"Young benefactor, this humble monk is from a Western Regions delegation seeking friendly exchanges with the Central Plains dynasty!"

"As a disciple of the Imperial Observatory, how can you utter such remarks? Aren't you threatening to antagonize Buddhism?"

"Is this your intention, the Supervisor's intention, or the intention of the entire Great Feng Dynasty?"

"When has our Buddhist sect ever wronged the emperor of the Great Feng Dynasty? Emperor Wuzong promised to repay Buddhism with the Central Plains, but what we received in return was the suppression of Buddhism in the Central Plains!"

"The seal on Sangbo Lake has been broken, and Da Feng was already in the wrong. Given his words today, this humble monk demands an explanation from Da Feng!"

You must apologize for what happened today!

The power of the second-grade Arhat Du'e erupted, and the aroma of Arhat fruit filled with Buddhist might oppressed everyone within a ten-mile radius.

The drunkenness in the martial arts figures instantly subsided, and their previously fierce eyes gradually became clear.

"My goodness, this is a transcendent powerhouse!"

"I actually wanted to draw my sword and kill a second-rank Arhat just now?"

As the Arhat Du'e chanted scriptures, an inexplicable pressure pressed directly onto Luo Chen.

Duang——

The sound of a Buddhist bell striking echoed in Luo Chen's mind. He lost his composure for a moment, feeling as if he were carrying a heavy mountain on his shoulders!

"Young benefactor, this humble monk only desires an apology!"

In the pavilion where high-ranking officials and nobles stood, Grand Secretary Wang Zhenwen slammed his hand angrily on the table.

"This is the capital of the Great Feng Dynasty, not the Western Regions!"

"Does this Arhat Du'e, who bullies the fine sons of my Great Feng, intend to be suppressed here by the Supervisor?"

Du'e Luohan put his hands together in prayer, no longer concealing his thoughts.

"This humble monk has taken life and death lightly, but this matter concerns the reputation of Buddhism and cannot be easily forgiven!"

"Moreover, there are countless extraordinary experts in the Western Regions, including four First-Rank Bodhisattvas, while the Great Feng only has one Supervisor."

"Leaving aside first-grade experts, the number of second-grade Arhats and third-grade Vajra warriors alone is the largest among all forces in this world!"

"Ten years from now, Buddhism will surely unify the nine provinces!"

Upon hearing this, Grand Secretary Wang Zhenwen's face turned pale: "You!"

As a second-rank Arhat, Du'e Luohan carried considerable weight in the Western Regions.

Now that the other party has said this, it at least shows that in the eyes of the powerful figures in the Western Regions, the Great Feng is extremely weak.

Ten years from now, we will surely be able to conquer Dafeng!

Wei Yuan remained expressionless, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the Bagua Platform of the Star-Picking Tower.

Nangong Qianrou and the other Jinluo all looked grim and angrily said, "Since that's the case, then let the Western Region Buddhist sects come at us!"

"I'd like to see if Buddhism has the guts!"

The Arhat Du'e disdained to argue with these people; whether it was right or wrong, he would naturally know in a few short years.

His slaying power emanated supreme golden light, like a giant golden palm, slowly pressing down on Luo Chen.

"Young benefactor, apologize to this humble monk!"

The oppressive aura emanating from Luo Chen became even more concentrated.

Fortunately, this is within the size of a mustard seed. If the opponent were to go all out, this world could indeed be shattered!

At the same time, the bet between Du'e Luohan and Jianzheng failed!

Luo Chen knew that the other party was not lying.

Before ten years are up, after the first Kun year, the Nine Provinces will be in great chaos, and the Buddha will be the first to break the seal and enter the world in a transcendent way.

In the following six months, the God of Gu and the God of Witchcraft, along with other gods and demons, entered the mortal world.

The Great Calamity has begun in Kyushu!

Luo Chen's body ignited with crimson-gold qi, and six qi arms suddenly grew from his back, pushing towards the giant hand in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, layers of Xuan Gang armor were stacked on Luo Chen's body.

After the eighteen layers of Xuan Gang armor were applied to his body, Luo Chen immediately unleashed a Xuan Gang body that was two zhang tall.

"Apologize? Preaching Theravada Buddhism is naturally Theravada Buddhism, so what right do you have to make me apologize?"

"Why don't you ask the people of Da Feng if they want me to apologize to them?"

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