Buddha would kill Buddha if he blocked his way!
The little prince, who had been beaten up, held his breath. He suppressed his excitement and asked in a hoarse voice,"Can you…kill my master?"
"Hehe, just a mortal."
The demonic voice was filled with arrogance.
The little prince was about to agree when a few scenes flashed through his mind.
Snow was falling, the temple was covered in white, and the road to the top of the mountain was so long.
The little prince, who was only nine years old, could only rely on the wisps of True Qi sent by the commander of the Imperial Guards to resist the cold.
When the little prince reached the summit, a young monk in thin monk robes was sweeping the snow in front of the mountain gate.
Lonely and quiet, it was as if he was the only one left in the vast world.
At that moment, the little prince thought that Ning Chen, who was sweeping the floor, was a hidden expert, and his eyes were fixed on him.
Later on, the little prince found out that Ning Chen was just an ordinary servant monk in Shaolin Temple.
Even so, when he was young, he still loved to see Ning Chen holding a broom and sweeping the leaves of a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in front of the Sutra Depository.
Golden ginkgo leaves fell, and a green-robed woman waved her broom, stirring up the dust on the ground.
For some reason, the little prince's mind was calm. He forgot his hatred and worries. He sat on the stone steps in front of the hall and shook his legs.
"Can you give me a few words?”
The little prince said in his heart.
He had a premonition that once he agreed to the demonic voice, he would truly become a demon and would no longer be the same as before.
The demonic voice didn't say anything. It seemed to have acquiesced.
"Swoosh!"
Ning Chen took a step forward and executed the Uncrossing Bitter Sea.
In an instant, he crossed the mountains and arrived in front of the little prince.
Looking at the little prince who was stuck in the pit and barely breathing, Ning Chen raised his palm and the true qi in his body surged into his palm.
The palm print glowed and condensed into a golden swastika.
The surrounding space was filled with a faint humming sound.
"Master…"
The little prince suddenly opened his eyes. His bewitched blood-red eyes actually regained some clarity.
"Xuchou."
Hesitation flashed across Ning Chen's eyes as he clenched his fists.
The golden light from the swastika on his palm dimmed, and the vaguely echoing Sanskrit gradually faded.
It wasn't that Ning Chen wasn't decisive in killing. After all, he was still his disciple. He wanted to hear what the little prince had to say.
The little prince squeezed out a smile on his pale face and said in a low voice,""Master…was I wrong?"
"Didn't you tell me that a blood feud must be avenged?”
Ning Chen was silent for a moment before he calmly replied,"Revenge can be avenged, but This Penniless Monk did not tell you that you can kill other innocent people for revenge.”
"If you have the ability to take revenge, killing King Zhenyuan is his evil consequence. If you can't kill him, you can only blame yourself for not having the ability. However, it is your sin to harm innocent lives.”
Ning Chen once again opened his closed palm. The sound of Sanskrit rang out, and the golden swastika slowly rotated in his palm, revealing a peaceful, solemn, and sacred Buddhist might.
The little prince smiled, closed his eyes, and murmured in a voice he could hear," Master, you are the Buddha of the human world."
"In that case, I want…"
"Slaughtering Buddha!"
The little prince suddenly widened his eyes and let out a sharp and ear-piercing howl.
His eyes had turned completely black, and the horns on his forehead had grown a little longer. His body was arched like an arch bridge with his abdomen as the highest point.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed with determination when he saw this. He formed a Buddhist seal with his hand, pressing down on the golden swastika, and slammed it toward the little prince.
Buddha moved mountains and rivers!
The swastika in his palm emitted beams of dazzling golden light that pierced through thousands of branches and leaves, dyeing the forest. It was extremely prominent on the mountainside.
At the same time, bone spikes appeared on the little prince's left demonic arm. They grew longer and stabbed towards Ning Chen.
Ning Chen did not dodge at all. His body turned golden, as if it was forged from thousands of pounds of pure gold.
This Buddha body was the Arhat Golden Body, which was even more powerful than the Indestructible Diamond Divine Power.
The Indestructible Diamond Divine Art could make the human body's flesh and blood turn into copper skin and iron bones. It was indestructible, but it could not take into account the internal organs.
Therefore, his internal organs were still fragile and there was a limit to how much they could withstand.
Once the upper limit was broken, the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art would break.
The Arhat Golden Body was flawless and without any flaws.
Even the internal organs, which were the most difficult to refine, would become as indestructible as Diamond Divine Metal.
Ning Chen didn't dodge the bone spikes coming at him. Instead, he cracked all the bone spikes with his palm and suppressed them with a crushing force.
"Boom!"
The mountains trembled, the earth shook, and thousands of birds flew away.
The heads of department who had rushed over from afar were shocked to find that the mountainside of a mountain in front of them had collapsed. Trees and rocks fell down, forming a huge pit.
Dust flew everywhere.
A huge hole suddenly appeared in the dust.
A blood-colored figure flew out at high speed and pounced straight at the Bodhi Hall Chief who was the closest.
" What demon is that?!"
The Bodhi Hall's Chief Monk saw the object flying toward him and was shocked and suspicious. His face turned pale with fear.
Within the blood light was the little prince who had just escaped death.
However, he only had his upper body left, and his legs seemed to have disappeared.
A broken bat wing grew out of the shoulder blade on his left arm, helping the little prince fly.
On the other hand, a fist-sized vertical eye popped out from the middle of the little prince's chest and spun.
With such an inhuman appearance, it was no wonder that the Bodhi Hall's Chief was frightened.
The Bodhi Hall's Chief Monk was shocked, but he didn't lose his mobility.
He silently chanted a Buddhist incantation to calm his mind. He raised the snow-white saber and poured all the True Qi in his body into it before slashing it fiercely.
"Bodhi Saber Technique-Vajra's Fury!”
Vaguely, the shadow of a Guardian Vajra appeared behind the Bodhi Hall's Chief Monk and slashed the demon with a saber.
"Swoosh!"
The blade light was several meters long, and the bright blade suddenly became a 40-meter-long blade light. It came down from above and slashed at the little prince.
This was definitely the most powerful slash that the Bodhi Hall's Chief had ever made in his life!
The wind and clouds seemed to have frozen. There was only a large blade left in the world that was bound to cut off the little prince's residual blood.
"Heh, you dare to block a chariot with the strength of an ant? Doro Leaf Finger!"
The little prince laughed sinisterly, his eyes full of mockery.
He did not dodge the 40-meter-long blade light. Instead, he extended his demonic arm and flicked the ten fingers of his left hand like a blooming flower.
The 40-meter-long blade light was instantly shattered.
The little prince's black bat wings flapped, and he instantly appeared in front of the Bodhi Hall's chief. His left hand stabbed into the other party's chest.
The Bodhi Hall's Chief widened his eyes and stared at the demonized little prince in disbelief.
He couldn't even defeat the little prince who was at a critical health level and was instantly killed.
From rushing out of the dust to sucking dry the blood essence of the Bodhi Hall's Chief Monk, it only took a breath.
The little demonized prince had recovered some of his vitality after being replenished by the blood of a Rank-4 expert.
Taking advantage of this gap, the demonized little prince said angrily,"Didn't you say that you would kill anyone who stood in your way?”
"Shut up, trash!" another voice shouted.”
"Who knew that he was so powerful? He's just a sweeping monk in the human world, and I can't even beat him?!”
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