"This……"

In the end, her arms couldn't prevail over her thighs, and the spiritual mentor went to take a shower in a cool miniskirt.

In the large private swimming pool of the Brahma Palace, just as Yura was swimming happily, suddenly, her beautiful eyes froze, and she looked towards the shadows on the shore with her eyes wide open.

"Who's there? Come out now!"

Ever since the Canon Island incident, Yura has always been extremely vigilant when taking a bath. Today, she indeed discovered the peeping Tom again, which made her feel extremely angry.

"Ahem, it's me."

"A...Galon?"

Seeing that it was Jarlong who walked out of the shadows, Yura was stunned. In an instant, all his anger turned into embarrassment. After all, the memories of the spiritual world were too profound.

Ever since she left that world, she felt at a loss every time she met Jia Long. In addition, she was too busy with work these days and had no chance to be alone with him.

Now that Jia Long has come, Yura has to face him.

She bit her cherry lips lightly and looked around like a thief. Seeing that there was no one else around except Jia Long, she immediately showed a shy expression.

"You came to see me so late, are you thinking..."

"Well, Yura, I will be returning to the Sanctuary in a few days. I have to attend the funeral of Senior Spia and the others. In addition, I have to go to the Solo family to take care of some things."

"what?!"

Yula looked at Jia Long in surprise with her beautiful eyes.

You, you sneaked in here late at night just to tell me this?

By the way, you weren’t like this when you were in the spiritual world?

That month or so...

Just as Yura was surprised at Jia Long's change, he heard the latter change the subject and said in a tone that Yura was very familiar with:

"So, Yura, let's play a game!"

"Okay... uh... you..."

Although everything was so natural, as if it was the same as "before", Yura still felt her face burning. She lowered her head and dared not look up at Jia Long again.

Although Jia Long's tone is very A Long, this is not the spiritual world, this is the real world!

How can you say it so openly?

Does it still look a bit like Saint Seiya?

But I am your senior sister, and also a great Buddhist!

How can you...

However, Jia Long did not give Yura any chance to refuse. As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped high and fell directly into the swimming pool.

"Eula, this is pretty good. It's similar to the bathhouse in our apartment, but with a little more room to move around."

"Well……"

……

Everything happened very naturally, just as they did every day in the spiritual world.

After the game, Yura leaned lazily in Jia Long's arms. She liked talking to Jia Long like this the most, because she could feel her boyfriend's broad mind, which made her feel extremely dependent.

"Giant... Aaron, do you think I will retire and have a baby like my teacher did?"

"If you are willing to give up the Silver Cloth, just give it up. After all, the last thing this world needs is alternate Saints."

"Huh, why are you always like this? You were sweet-talking before, but now you're sarcastic. It's like you've become a different person. Can't you just comfort me?"

"What's there to comfort me about? Being a big Buddha is pretty good. It's much better than being a miserable Saint Seiya. You know what? The manor of the former big Buddha is bigger than a city. His children always go out by helicopter."

"Humph, I don't care about material wealth! Even if I have a baby in the future, I will personally accompany her to grow up like the teacher did with Jenny."

"Okay, okay, as long as you are happy."

"Humph!"

What Yura hated most was Jia Long's current sage look. If he didn't have something important to discuss with him, with Yura's violent temper, he would have mustered up the remaining courage to give him a good beating.

"Aaron, something strange happened in the Buddha Realm recently."

"Oh? Weirder than our relationship?"

"Let's talk business. Don't mess with me. Didn't we defeat the Heavenly Dragons a few days ago? When we were dealing with the aftermath, we sent monks to pray for their souls. Strangely, the souls of all the Heavenly Dragons disappeared inexplicably!"

"Disappeared?!"

"Well, not only the ordinary Eight Tribes are like this, but also several clan kings are no exception. Logically, after they are killed, their souls should return to Tallin who sealed them before."

"So...you mean someone took their souls?"

"Well, I suspect it was Pandora who did it!"

“Not necessarily!”

Jia Long shook his head. Pandora had been cheated so badly, how could she be in the mood to do such a thing at this moment?

Given Pandora's personality, the most likely scenario for her at this moment is that she is hiding somewhere secretly wiping away her tears, or poking him hard with the little paper man.

But if it wasn't Pandora, then who was secretly collecting the souls of the eight tribes?

Suddenly, Jia Long thought of an extremely terrifying guy!

"Did he also escape from the Demon Suppression Tower?!"

"Aaron, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about Pandora again?"

"No, she is our enemy and she did such a despicable thing to you. I have no interest in her at all."

Jia Long slapped his chest loudly, and after expressing his innocence, he quickly changed the subject:

"Yula, you'd better hold the Buddha King Contest in the Buddha Realm as soon as possible and quickly select the next generation of Brahma fighters. Perhaps... a terrifying enemy is about to appear!"

"Who?"

"Earth Kuixing!"

"land?"

"Well, even though he is from the Di generation, none of the demon stars with the Kui character in their names are easy to deal with. This guy can control billions of souls, which is very troublesome. By the way, he has another name in the East, called Azhapoku!"

"Azhavakhu?! The legendary great commander-in-chief?"

Upon hearing the name of Azhavaju, Yura's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and then she bit her lip and said:

"Aaron, you are right, the Buddha King Competition must be held immediately, um..."

"Come to think of it, my brother came to me today and begged me to hold the Buddha King Contest as soon as possible. He said that he wanted to take the title of the strongest man in the Buddha Realm!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 144 Buddha King! Shaka's Hair (I)

Three days later, the Buddha King Competition began.

The Buddha King Competition is a competition among the strongest men in the Buddha Realm that takes place once every ten years.

The winner is the Buddha King, also known as the Dharma Protector King in the Buddhist realm. He is the leader of the fighting wars, whose status is second only to the spiritual mentor!

Buddha not only has a heart of great compassion, but also great power.

The Buddha King represents the power of Mahavira and is recognized as the strongest person in the entire Buddhist realm.

In addition to the Buddha King, other strong men can also be selected as Brahma Warriors, be awarded Brahma robes comparable to holy robes, become respected combat guardians in the Buddha realm, and fight to protect this paradise of mankind!

Of course, these are not important. What is important is that in the entire Buddhist realm, only the strongest men can grow hair.

No matter how ugly a man in the Buddha Realm is, as long as he has hair, he will be pursued by countless beautiful women!

This is the aesthetic of Buddhist women.

It is also the ultimate pursuit of men in the Buddhist realm!

The history of the Buddha King Competition is very long. Legend has it that among the three thousand Buddhas, many have won the title of Buddha King, so even if they became Buddhas, they were reluctant to shave their hair.

As outsiders, Jia Long and other Saints could not understand this pursuit, but the grandness and enthusiasm of the opening ceremony really shocked them.

Baoxiang City, Ullambana Arena.

The entire arena was packed with people, and everywhere you looked you saw a sea of ​​shiny bald heads, which sparkled with endless masculine radiance under the sunlight.

In this sea of ​​bald heads, people with hair stand out.

For example, the Saints.

For example, Yura!

With the loud announcement of the beautiful female Buddha, the Buddha King Competition officially opened.

As an event that has been passed down from ancient times, the Buddha King Contest has its own set of inherent opening ceremonies. Fortunately, in the Buddhist realm, people do not worship heaven and earth, do not respect ghosts and gods, and only respect the common people. After a simple ceremony, the competition is officially launched.

The competition system of the Buddha King Competition is somewhat similar to that of the Holy Cloth Competition. Both competitions involve selecting strong players from various major temples to come to Baoxiang City and then compete in the Ullambana Arena.

Therefore, even though the Buddha King Contest has attracted much attention and strong players from all sides are extremely enthusiastic in participating, there are only more than 100 people who are truly qualified to fight in the Ullambana Arena.

And it is different from the cruel life-and-death duel in the fight for the holy clothes.

The battles in the Buddha Realm are more of a touch-and-go type of fight, and are closer to real competitive events.

Not only was a referee established.

And there are judges.

If the outcome is too close to be determined, or in a situation similar to the Thousand Days' War, the judges sitting on the stage will vote.

In order to ensure fairness and justice, the competition invited three Gold Saints, Jia Long, Milo and Aphrodite, to serve as judges.

Together with the Great Buddha of the Buddhist Realm and the highly respected Avalokitesvara, there are five judges in total.

Three outsiders.

Two people from the Buddha realm.

With the lofty reputation of the Gold Saint.

The judging mechanism of this competition was recognized by all participants.

After the rules were announced, the Buddha King Tournament entered the official competition stage. One after another, the Buddha Realm fighters stepped onto the fighting stage and started fighting amid the cheers of the audience in the arena.

The fighters on the stage were fighting fiercely.

The audience was excited.

Jia Long at the judging panel yawned. This level of fighting was too boring. If it wasn't for Yura's sake, he wouldn't have come to be a judge.

"Aaron, be serious."

Noticing Jia Long's bored expression, Yura frowned and said angrily, "The Buddha Realm Tournament has just begun, why do you look so exhausted?"

"How dare you say that? It's all because of you."

Seeing that Yura's tone was a little angry, Jia Long muttered something and perked up to watch the game.

Typical fight between noobs!

Most of the more than one hundred Buddhist fighters participating in the competition are below the level of sixth sense. Although the Buddhist fighting skills they display are magnificent, only a few of them can really make Jia Long take a second look.

After one round of competition, among all the fighters who entered the top 64, Jia Long only paid attention to a few of them.

One is Shaka.

One is Kshura.

In addition to the two of them, there were two other young men who also caught Jia Long's attention. One was called Shiva and the other was called Agora. These two young men were not very strong and were only at the initial level of the sixth sense.

The reason why Jia Long paid attention to them was simply because of their names. If he remembered correctly, these two teenagers should be the two disciples of Shaka in the comics, the Silver Saint of Peacock and Padma.

As far as Jia Long knew, Shaka had never had any intention of accepting any disciples, and all his thoughts were now on his hair.

I don’t know how these two disciples, who are older than their master, became his apprentice.

How did they inherit Yura's holy clothes?

Jia Long was a little curious.

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