Upon hearing the voice of the Standing Monk yelling, the corners of the crowd’s mouths, all of them twitched as they looked in the direction from which the voice came.
“What a big mouth, where did the monk come from?”
“Garou Gu is wearing the Ten Thousand Treasures robe, his battle power is enough to rival that of a half-saint, who dares to say that he has blood and light?”
“Just by looking at his face, he’s not a good person. Have you ever seen any monk carrying a large sword?”
The young cultivators on the Human Jade Seat and the Heaven’s Pride Seat all pointed at the Standing Ground Monk and discussed, always feeling that his face was too ferocious to be a good person.
Compared to that, Monk Lidi was more like an evil monk of the Deadly Zen Sect.
On the contrary, Garou Gu was a dignified and kindly looking monk, his whole body was covered with Buddha’s light, and he was the appearance of an accomplished monk.
If it wasn’t for the fact that Garou Gu’s methods earlier were too vicious, making the crowd hate him, I’m afraid that everyone’s image of Monk Standing Ground would have been even worse.
Monk Lidi rolled up his trouser legs, revealing his black sweaty calves, while the upper half of his cloth garment was greatly open, exposing his chest and stomach, walking step by step towards the top of the Book Mountain.
Standing Monk’s voice, although very loud, imposing appearance, but, but walked extremely slow, a whole quarter of an hour past, but also did not go to the halfway point.
Even if it was just a low level martial artist who had just started cultivating the martial way, spending such a long time, he should have reached the top of the mountain at this moment.
On the Celestial Pride Seat, one of the three heirs of the Eastern Region Saint King’s House, Chen Tianpeng, whispered to Chen Lan’er next to him in a dark voice, ”This monk can’t be afraid, right? Dawdling, why is he walking so slowly?”
The two large ears of the Standing Monk, moved slightly, as if he had heard something, stopping in his tracks, a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, glaring at Chen Tianpeng. He spoke in a voice that was like thunder, “Fear? The poor monk is a person who is dedicated to the Buddha, with no fear, fearlessness, anger or dementia in his heart, how could he possibly be afraid of a traitor to the Buddhist path?”
Chen Tianpeng was shocked in his heart, how could he not expect that Monk Lidi’s hearing was actually so sharp that he could actually hear his voice transmission.
Only to see that the Standing Earth Monk rolled up his sleeves and walked towards him with a ferocious appearance.
Chen Tianpeng thought that Monk Standing Ground had become infuriated and was about to make a move on him, so he hurriedly stood up, arched his hand in apology, and said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Mister Chen made a slip of the tongue just now, so please forgive me, Master.”
In fact, just now, Monk Standing Ground only wanted to go over to the past to argue with Chen Tianpeng, his mindset was quite peaceful, only that his face was just too fierce and his voice was too gruff, which made Chen Tianpeng mistakenly think that he was already enraged, and was about to make a move to hit someone.
Seeing that Chen Tianpeng’s apology was quite sincere, Monk Lidi nodded his head and gave a “hmm” sound, turning his head back and walking away, still taking slow steps towards the top of the mountain of books.
Chen Tianpeng sat back in his seat, staring at the back of Monk Lidi, exhaling a long breath.
Beside him, Chen Lan’er was quite puzzled and asked, “This monk, although he is fierce, you don’t need to take the initiative to apologise to him, right?”
Chen Tianpeng, still having palpitations, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said, “Didn’t you see his ferocious appearance just now? If, I didn’t apologise immediately, I would most likely be punched to death by him. This monk, is by no means a good person.”
In fact, Chen Tianpeng could not say exactly what kind of feeling he had just now. Just as the Standing Monk’s eyes, glaring at him, gave him a feeling that was simply like a great emperor standing in front of him, making him feel in awe and compelled to submit.
After the little episode just now, the crowd didn’t dare to underestimate the Standing Earth Monk anymore.
Even Lin Yue, who had said that he was able to fight with Galuagu, wouldn’t he be an ordinary person?
The fact that the Standing Earth Monk was able to hear the voice transmission of the Fish Dragon Ninth Transformation cultivator had already proved that his cultivation, was definitely thought to be strong.
Everyone, began to wait patiently.
Rather, they wanted to see if this monk, was really able, to call the shots with Garou Gu?
Huang Yichen walked to Zhang Ruochen’s side, extended a pair of slender jade hands, and held his arm, saying, “A traitor of the Buddhist path should be cleaned up by a monk of the Buddhist path. Shall we retreat first?”
Zhang Ruochen looked over towards Huang Yichen, staring at her pair of treasured blue eyes, and was able to clearly smell, a faint fragrance.
On Zhang Ruochen’s face, there was no expression.
However, in his heart, he sighed softly.
Huang Yichen was an iceberg that would turn any man away, but at this moment, she took the initiative to come and assist him. Obviously, his identity had probably been revealed.
How exactly did Huang Yichen recognise him?
Zhang Ruochen had been quite careful, and really couldn’t figure out where exactly he had revealed the cracks.
“Hmm.”
Zhang Ruochen nodded and retreated with Huang Yichen, returning to the position of the First King’s Seat.
Spending half an hour, the Standing Monk finally approached the top of the mountain and stopped, letting out a long breath as he stared upwards with his eyes, locking gazes with Galuogu.
Galo Gu stood at the top of the mountain of books, his hands clasped together, every inch of his skin radiating golden Buddhist light, his voice was quite melodious as he said, “You are a monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Path?”
“The poor monk cultivates in the Vanquishing Heavenly Dao, his dharma name is ‘Lidi’.”Monk Lidi said.
The Brahma Heavenly Dao was a branch of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dao.
Eight hundred years ago, the Buddha Emperor came out of nowhere and became the leader of the Buddha Dao, causing the Brahma Heavenly Dao to also grow rapidly and finally become the most powerful branch of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dao.
Gara Gu nodded and said, “Since, you are not a monk of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dao, why do you need to come and meddle?”
“The teachings of the Deadly Zen Sect are completely contrary to the tenets of the Buddha Way and are evil. As long as one is a disciple of the Buddha Way, everyone will be punished.”The voice of the Standing Monk appeared to be resounding, each word shaking one’s eardrums.
Gara Gu smiled faintly, “Doesn’t your one word ‘execute’ also go against the tenets of the Buddhist path?”
Monk Standing Ground said without slowing down, “Poor monks do not like to kill, yet they do not rule out times of killing, or even, big killings.”
Originally, Garou Gu wanted to use his words first, to break the mind of the Standing Earth Monk.
However, it did not occur to him that the monk in front of him did not have the appearance of a Buddhist monk at all, with a mouthful of the word “kill”, he was obviously not a guy who followed the rules.
Continuing to engage in verbal arguments with him was definitely of no use.
Since this was the case, he could only see the real thing underhand, Galagu would never believe that with his cultivation, plus the Ten Thousand Treasures Surplice, he would still lose to the other party.
“Poor monk would like to see, what kind of character has come out of this generation of the Brahma Heavenly Dao?”
Gara Gu’s eyes sank as he put his hands together and placed them in front of his chest, and in an instant, the Buddha’s light all over his body skyrocketed tenfold, becoming incomparably gorgeous and eye-catching.
“Prime Great Buddha Seal.”
Gara Gu’s feet automatically left the ground and soared up, his hands separating and forming two Buddha seals.
In the palms of the two hands, a single golden Sanskrit text flew out, converging towards the centre, coalescing into a single golden great handprint that pressed down on the Standing Ground Monk.
Garou Gu did not underestimate the Standing Earth Monk in the slightest, and when he struck the Prime Great Buddha Seal, he also mobilised the power of the Ten Thousand Treasures Surplice. It would naturally be best if he was able to knock the opponent down with just one move.
“Thousand Hand Dragon Elephant.”
The Standing Monk was undaunted as very thick masculine Qi surged out from his body, transforming into wisps of flame that condensed into a red-golden fire cloud.
In the fire cloud, a handprint was formed, arranged behind the monk, there were actually a thousand handprints.
In the centre of each handprint, there was the mark of a dragon and an elephant.
The thousand hands were juxtaposed together like a thousand dragons and a thousand elephants.
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes became incomparably bright as he said, “Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, eighth palm.”
When one cultivated the eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, this palm martial skill would reach the Ghost Grade Middle Grade level, and the power that erupted from it would be able to rival that of a Ghost Grade Upper Grade martial skill.
The reason why it was called “Thousand Hands Dragon Elephant” was because when the eighth palm was cultivated to its full completion, the cultivator would be able to strike out a palm that could explode with the power of a thousand savage elephants.
With the power of one palm, he could sweep away thousands of troops.
Even if one stood miles away and struck out a palm, it would be able to bring down the walls of a city as if it had suffered the violent charge of a thousand barbarian elephants.
As long as the eighth palm was successfully cultivated, the masculine energy in a cultivator’s body was a hundred times that of a normal person, and if one was not careful, they could go off the rails and their body spontaneously combust.
Even Zhang Ruochen had only cultivated the Dragon Image Prajna Palm to the seventh palm now.
Of course, that was because, Zhang Ruochen was preparing for the Sword Discussion Conference in full force, and had spent almost all of his energy, entirely on cultivating the Sword Dao, and did not have the time to cultivate the Palm Technique.
“Rumble!”
The two palm imprints, both of which were supreme rigidity and yang, violently collided together, emitting a sound like two iron mountains clashing.
A streak of Buddha light flew out in all directions.
In the next moment, Garou Gu flew backward and landed on the top of the mountain of books, his feet continuously stomping on the ground, retreating more than ten steps in a row before he was able to dissolve that force and stabilise his body.
On the contrary, Tateyaki and Goodness were simply like a rock, standing firmly in place, surprisingly unmoving.
Garou Gu was so shocked that his eyes fell out, it was hard to accept such a fact, saying: ”How is it possible? I have the enhancement of the Ten Thousand Treasures Surplice, even if it was a Second Order Half-Saint that received one of my Prime Great Buddha Seals, it would be impossible for it to not suffer even the slightest impact.”
Half-Saints, there were nine realms, from the first to the ninth rank, and the gap between each rank was quite huge, making it almost impossible to cross the realm and challenge them.
Only Saint Bodies, at the Half-Saint realm, could cross a realm and compete with their opponents.
In other words, even a Saint Body, at the first rank of Half Saint, could only fight against a second rank Half Saint, and when it encountered a third rank Half Saint, it was a certain defeat.
Garou Gu knew his own strength very well, wearing the Ten Thousand Treasures robe and striking the Prime Great Hand Seal, even if he couldn’t fight against Second Order Half-Saints, he could at least knock a character at the early stage of the Second Order Half-Saints, back a few steps.
However, the Standing Monk’s legs were as if they had grown on the ground, not moving at all.
Could it be that his strength could already be separated from a Second Order Half Saint?
Thinking of this, a bean-sized bead of sweat actually appeared on Garou Gu’s forehead, feeling no small amount of pressure.
