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

Author Pang Hu married Shizuka and presents "Da Feng: From Copying Golden Entries to Becoming an Immortal in the Mortal World" on Cola Novels.

The crowd present witnessed the oppressive power of the Arhat Du'e, and the scene became somewhat chaotic.

Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries looked indignant.

"Those bald monks from the Western Regions are going too far!"

"Why hasn't the Superintendent taken action to suppress this?"

Grand Secretary Wang Zhenwen's face was stern and solemn as he straightened his clothes for a moment.

He led his officials out of the pavilion, bowed respectfully, and faced the direction of the Star-Picking Tower, shouting loudly:

"Please! Great Feng's guardian deity, intervene and suppress this!"

The officials of the Great Feng court, filled with grief and indignation, cried out: "Please! Our Great Feng's guardian deity, intervene and suppress this!"

Unaware of the situation, the common people witnessed the rice sage being oppressed by a high-ranking Buddhist monk.

They stood on the perimeter, responding enthusiastically, and prostrated themselves before the towering Star-Picking Tower, begging for mercy:

"Great Guardian Deity of Feng, please help the Rice Saint!"

"He is a saint reincarnated; he must not be humiliated by Buddhism!"

Nangong Qianrou, who was sitting in the shade, looked at Wei Yuan beside her and said, "Father! The officials and the people shouted in unison."

"Do you think the Chief Supervisor will take action?"

Wei Yuan sat calmly in the shade, his face expressionless, his gaze fixed on Luo Chen in the small world, and said indifferently:

"Whether you can or not, you'll find out as you watch."

"We must trust the supervisor, and we must also trust Luo Chen."

"Both of them, master and disciple, are extraordinary."

The Star-Picking Tower and the Bagua Terrace.

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Chu Caiwei saw that the supervisor was still drinking, so she sat down sullenly to the side, grabbing his arm and shaking it repeatedly!

"Junior Brother is about to be beaten to death! He's going to die! He's really going to die!"

"Could you please stop drinking?"

"Please, sir, hurry up and do it!"

The supervisor reluctantly placed the wine cup on the table and sighed, "Caiwei..."

"I also want to help, but I have no reason to do so."

"This is a battle of magic between Buddhism and the Imperial Observatory, but Xiao Chen brought the Confucian sage's carving knife. Therefore, in order to be fair, Monk Du'e suppressed both Xiao Chen and the young monk Jing Si!"

"If Monk Du'e only suppresses Xiao Chen, then I will have a reason to take action."

Upon hearing this, Chu Caiwei slumped dejectedly onto the table, lamenting, "It's over... my junior brother is gone!"

"Junior brother is right, teacher is the best at tricking his disciples!"

"Today it's Junior Brother, tomorrow it's my turn, the day after tomorrow it's Senior Sister Zhong Li, and then it's Senior Brother Song Qing..."

"Once the battle is over, I will take my junior brother and leave this heartbreaking place."

"I'm never going to accompany you, you old geezer, to admire the scenery again!"

"Caiwei, did Xiaochen really say that?"

Upon hearing this, the supervisor was moved, and his deep old eyes looked at Luo Chen in the Sumeru Mustard Seed.

He silently wrote down Chu Caiwei's words in his notebook.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Life is not worth living..."

……

The golden bowl is located in the tiny world of Sumeru within a mustard seed.

"Amitabha."

Jingsi clasped his hands together and said matter-of-factly, "It seems that this humble monk has won this contest without a fight."

"Benefactor Luo, please be careful!"

After saying this, his body radiated golden light, transforming into a Vajra Mountain, immovable as a mountain!

Jing Si, who is equivalent to a half-step mastery of the Vajra Skill, has the confidence to face the enemy directly!

Luo Chen knew in his heart that the supervisor would never directly help him.

In the first battle of the Eight Sufferings Formation, he mobilized the strength of the crowd to draw out the Confucian sage's carving knife to break the formation.

In the second Vajra Formation, when the Arhat Du'e saw that Luo Chen wanted to stir up the emotions of the crowd and use the power of the crowd to break the Vajra Formation!

Du'e Luohan was naturally unconvinced and raised the horn of counterattack, wanting to see what other tricks the supervisor had up his sleeve!

"Young benefactor, this is your last chance!"

The words of the Arhat Du'e, like the chanting of Buddha, echoed in everyone's ears: "Apologize! This humble monk will then cease his actions!"

"I'll say it again: Du'e Luohan, why don't you ask the people of Da Feng if they need me to apologize to you?"

Luo Chen was very clear about Du'e Luohan's scheme; it was not as reckless and domineering as it appeared on the surface!

If he apologizes, he will be going against the principles of Emperor Wuzong of 400 years ago!

Once he apologizes, the people of Dafeng will not blame him, but they will feel very disappointed.

Once he apologizes, in the eyes of cultivators, he is nothing more than a person with a hollow reputation who fears the powerful!

Using the power of all living beings requires not only the approval of ordinary people in the Great Feng Dynasty, but also the approval of cultivators!

"Since you insist on this, young benefactor, once this palm strike lands, life and death will be beyond the control of this humble monk."

The Arhat Du'e's eyes shone with Buddhist light as he pressed his large hand down towards the golden bowl.

The power of the slaying traitor transformed into a golden hand and slammed down towards Luo Chen!

In Buddhism, there are three levels of Arhatship: the level of killing thieves, the level of non-birth, and the level of worthy of offerings!

Among them, the rank of Killer of Thieves possesses unparalleled offensive power, capable of slaying all enemies in the world, and is specifically for the Buddhist sect to eliminate its opponents!

"No! Stop!"

"This isn't fair!"

"Why isn't the Great Feng Guardian God making a move?!"

Upon seeing this, the common people of Da Feng quickly raised their shocked faces to look at Zhaixing Tower, a hint of anger flashing in their eyes.

Unfortunately, they were mortals and could not move the golden body of the Arhat.

Many martial arts figures, seemingly seeing Luo Chen's inevitable defeat, turned around, picked up wine jars, and drank to vent their anger!

boom--

Under the suppression of the traitor-killing official!

Luo Chen's two-zhang-tall Xuan Gang Dharma Body gradually developed cracks on the six Xuan Gang arms on his back, and the Dharma Body gradually sank downwards.

"Young benefactor, burn the monk's essence and blood."

"The only way to kill thieves is with the Acala image, which can be easily resisted. The Vajra Technique comes from the third-rank Dharma Protector Vajra, which actually originates from the Acala image."

Luo Chen gripped the Confucian Sage's carving knife tightly in his right hand, while his left hand braced against the ground. Suddenly, a drop of extremely terrifying essence blood was burning in his heart.

His entire body burst into flames once more, an even purer crimson-gold flame that surged fiercely against the wind!

Roar! Boom!

Suddenly, a roar from both a tiger and a leopard exploded within Luo Chen's body, accompanied by a thunderous roar!

The roar of tigers and leopards is thunderous, their muscles and bones resounding!

"What... what is this?"

The martial arts practitioners, hearing the ferocious beast and thunderous roar seemingly emanating from Luo Chen's body, shook their slightly drunken heads and looked over!

"This is the Thunderous Sound of Tiger and Leopard!"

Immediately afterwards, the blood and qi in Luo Chen's body surged out like a tsunami, and the blood mist around him was as thick and heavy as water mist!

A large, crimson-gold phantom of the sun slowly rose behind Luo Chen.

"His vital energy and blood are as vast as the ocean, and his heat is as intense as the blazing sun..."

The martial arts practitioners, who were already somewhat drunk, instantly sobered up by seven-tenths when they saw the blazing sun behind Luo Chen!

"This marks the peak of your Qi and Blood power, like the blazing sun!"

Luo Chen, who was inside the Sumeru Mustard Seed, slowly exhaled a breath of fiery breath, the terrifying heat distorting the space.

With the help of a drop of divine blood, he instantly condensed thirty-six layers of Xuan Gang armor using his Eight-Nine Profound Gang Technique, which extended outwards.

The body of the Xuan Gang Dharma Image reached a height of six zhang, resembling a small giant!

The six Xuan Gang arms grew thicker and stronger, pushing the massive, mountain-heavy palms upwards!

"The title of 'Slaying the Bandits' is nothing more than this!"

"My brave sons of the Great Feng Dynasty, is there anyone willing to unite with me in thought and sever this golden hand?"

"Cut down this Mount Kumgang!"

Luo Chen immediately heard thunderous, spirited voices echoing in his ears!

"I do!"

"The Rice Saint of Toyotomi is invincible; he will never be defeated!"

"I am willing to follow in the footsteps of the Sage of Rice and Grain, and to promote the prestige of my Great Feng Kingdom!"

"Sever the Arhat's Golden Palm! Sever Mount Vajra!"

Luo Chen closed his eyes, picked up the Confucian Sage's carving knife in his true form, and said softly, "Senior, did you hear that?"

"This is the wish of all living beings!"

The Confucian Sage's carving knife trembled violently and slipped out of Luo Chen's palm.

With the blessing of the power of all beings, it severed Jingsi's Vajra body and pierced through the golden palm that was the manifestation of the thief-killing fruit!

Furthermore, it broke through the Sumeru Mustard Seed and began to carve towards the true form of the Arhat who had overcome Calamity!