If it was the old abbot who had grabbed his wrist, the little prince would not be surprised at all.
After all, the old abbot was a Rank-3 expert, a highly respected martial arts grandmaster, and also known as the " Divine Monk."
However, in the eyes of the little prince, he had no cultivation at all. He was just a servant monk sweeping the floor. It was simply a fantasy that he could grab his wrist!
"Miao Chen…"
"Whoosh!"
Ning Chen grabbed the little prince's right wrist with one hand and raised his other hand. Like a sharp knife, he cut off the little prince's right arm.
In the instant they clashed, an arm was cut off.
The little prince retreated rapidly, hurriedly pulling away from Ning Chen. His heart was in turmoil.
This was too unexpected!
The person who appeared in front of him was really too unexpected!
Especially the strength that Ning Chen had displayed, it had completely broken and overturned the little prince's understanding of Ning Chen.
Ning Chen threw down the little prince's broken arm and said coldly,""Sinful disciple, you should call This Penniless Monk Master!”
"Calling me by my Dharma name is very disrespectful.”
The veins on the little prince's temples bulged. He gritted his teeth and stared at Ning Chen with bloodshot eyes.
The wound on one of his arms was cut off, and the fasciae tightened to stop the bleeding.
However, the humiliation of having his arm cut off burned the little prince's heart.
"Who exactly are you?!"
Ning Chen glanced at the fainted Chief Monk of the Prajna Hall. He raised his palm and chanted the name of Buddha,""Amitabha, a person who wants to clean up the family.”
"You? A mere sweeping monk!"
The little prince shrieked and flicked his left hand, displaying the Formless Finger of Calamity.
Beams of finger force broke through the wind and shot out like the imperial court's forbidden weapon, the Meteor Crossbow. They were extremely powerful and tore through the air, whistling as they shot over.
Coupled with the characteristics of the Formless Finger of Calamity, it was invisible and colorless, difficult to capture with the naked eye. It was simply a terrifying killing move.
"Amitabha."
Ning Chen stood on the spot and formed a Buddhist seal with his hand. The majestic and dense Buddhist True Qi in his body gushed out through the pores on his body.
In an instant, a white mist enshrouded Ning Chen's body, and a gentle golden light burst forth from his body. His appearance was solemn and sacred, as if a Bodhisattva had descended into the world.
This was the first move of the Tathagata Divine Palm, the First Appearance of Buddha's Light.
Back then, the black-robed man's vicious Nether Poison Palm had failed to break through Ning Chen's protective divine light.
It was the same for the little prince who had turned into a devil!
The Supreme Force of the Formless Calamity Finger pierced through gold and cracked rocks, but it couldn't break through Ning Chen's Buddhist light.
The little prince was even more shocked.
The Buddha image that Ning Chen displayed was something that he had never seen on the old abbot!
"Ah…I don't care who you are, anyone who stands in my way will die!”
The little prince leaped into the air and pushed the Buddhist technique in his body to the extreme. Boundless Genuine Qi surged like a long river and condensed into a 16-foot-tall Buddha phantom behind him.
This Buddha had half a merciful face, bemoaning the state of the universe and pitying the people. It was dazzling with golden light.
The other half was actually ferocious, twisted, and surging with blood light.
It was a Devil Buddha!
The little prince urged the true qi in his body and mixed it into his left arm's devil hand, slapping it down at Ning Chen.
"Great Compassion Prajna Palm!"
The wind howled through the forest, and the earth trembled.
A giant palm the size of the Great Buddha's Hall appeared out of thin air and pressed down.
On the nearby mountain ridge, the faces of the various hall masters who were rushing over at high speed changed drastically. They were shocked.
"No way, is that Xu Chou's Prajna Palm?”
"He's possessed!"
"This power is already at the peak of Rank-3, infinitely close to Rank-2.”
"Oh no, if any of the hall heads fight with Xuchou again, their lives will be in danger!”
They didn't know that the Prajna Hall Chief, who had arrived first, had already left.
The one fighting with the little prince was Ning Chen, who was usually responsible for sweeping the floor.
"You've taken this poor monk as your master for so many years, but I haven't taught you anything. Today, I'll grant you a move, welcome Buddha to the western paradise!”
It was the fifth move of the Tathagata Divine Palm, Welcoming Buddha to the West.
As soon as Ning Chen made his move, ten golden arms stretched out from behind him and struck out together, attacking the Great Compassion Prajna Palm.
In the air, the golden Buddha's hands collided with the huge Demonized Prajna Palm.
The remaining force surged, and the terrifying shock wave broke all the trees nearby.
The powerful palm power even caused the ground to sink, forming a circular pit that radiated out from the center.
Of course, the Demonized Prajna Palm was no match for Ning Chen.
The fourth Buddha's hand shattered the Demonized Prajna Palm, and the fifth to tenth Buddha's hands hit the little prince.
"Dong dong dong!"
A loud clanging sound rang out.
The little prince displayed the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art.
Normal Indestructible Diamond Divine Art was usually golden in color.
The higher the cultivation level, the thicker and purer the gold color.
However, the little prince, who had fallen into the devil, had his body divided into two parts by the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art. One side was dark gold, and the other was reddish-brown!
The little prince, who was full of demonic nature and boundless arrogance, was beaten until he spat out blood continuously. He was unable to resist at all.
For some reason, the little prince's memories of his life with Ning Chen surfaced in his mind.
"Master, all the monks in the temple advised me to let go of my hatred and become a Buddha. Why didn't you persuade me?”
"Killing your parents is a blood feud. Why should I advise you to let go of your hatred?”
"Whoever kills my kin, I will take revenge even if I have to risk my life!”
"Master, are you willing to be a sweeping monk for the rest of your life?”
"When I first entered the temple, I was very unwilling. I always had the idea of fighting with others and competing with them. However, later on, when no one in the temple was my match, I lost the desire to fight.”
"Hahahaha, doesn't that mean that Master is invincible in Shaolin Temple? Monks don't lie. Master, you've broken your precepts…"
The little prince realized that in his memories, as he grew older, he looked down on Ning Chen more and more.
The nominal master and disciple gradually drifted apart.
Looking back, the little prince realized that his master hadn't been boasting.
His master was still his master!
The sweeping monk who was invincible in Shaolin Temple!
With this thought in mind, the little prince was blasted into the clouds by Ning Chen's Welcoming Buddha to the West. He then fell to the ground, creating a human-shaped hole.
The little prince was stuck in the pit, dying.
A hoarse demonic voice sounded in the little prince's mind.
"You are not his match."
"If this continues, you will die!”
"Die?"
The little prince's eyelids trembled a few times. They were heavy and he wanted to close them completely.
He felt so tired…
Hatred was so tiring.
It was so tiring to live.
Perhaps dying like this was not a bad thing…
"Don't you want revenge?"
"Can you forget the tragic deaths of your mother, brother, and sister?”
"Are you worthy of the imperial guards who fought all the way and swore to protect you?”
The bewitching, demonic, and sorrowful voice was like a thunderclap that set off thousands of waves.
The little prince's eyes widened. Endless killing intent, monstrous anger, and dark hatred surged from the depths of his heart again.
"I want revenge! I want to kill!"
"Kill them all! Kill them all!"
A hoarse demonic voice sounded." That's right. Give your body to me. Give it to me. I'll let you kill gods and Buddhas who block your way!!”
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