Chapter 22: The Invincible God

"Dangdangdang..."

The long and thick bells echoed among the temples. Outside the quaint and grand temple gate, millions of devout believers were protruding themselves down the steps of the mountain road. The long humans and dragons were maintaining a unified posture. Only in this posture can the deepest piety in their hearts be expressed.

At the highest peak on the top of the mountain, there is a huge Buddhist temple made of pure copper. A ten-foot-high statue of the Great Sun Tathagata stands in front of the hall. The statue of the Great Sun Tathagata stands on a golden lotus, holding a large light seal in his hand, with a dignified expression, wearing a cassock, and a round light wheel behind his head, symbolizing the divine light of the Great Sun.

At the foot of the Buddha statue, there was an old monk wearing a dark purple monk's robe who was gently wiping the Buddha statue with a piece of clean cotton cloth. The old monk's face was wrinkled, his white eyebrows were low, his body was thin, but his eyes were pure and clear. The movements of wiping the Buddha statue were skillful and gentle, and he showed great seriousness.

Behind the old monk, there was a majestic young man standing straight. His heroic facial features and unique weather-frost bronze color in the grassland nation made this young man with a handsome and heroic spirit. His sharp eyes as sharp as a falcon, and his tightly pursed lips showed his firm and unyielding personality. The five-foot sheathed sword in the left hand of the young man added him to his continued fierceness and courage.

But behind the old monk, the young man lowered his head and lowered his eyes slightly, with a respectful expression. Although Murong Shanhe was the first genius master of the Great Yuan Kingdom, there was no place to be proud of in front of the old monk. It should be said that it was his honor to be able to see him.

It took a long time before the old monk wiped the Buddha statue up and down. Throughout the process, the young man maintained a respectful look without any impatience.

"Your patience is much better than last year..." The old monk said slowly after cleaning his hands in the copper basin beside him.

Murong Shanhe bowed his head and said, "It's all the advice of the Buddha." The old monk standing in front of Murong Shanhe was the Buddha of the Ten Directions, the most powerful man in the Great Yuan Kingdom. He is also the most respected strong man in Murong Shanhe.

The Buddhas of the Ten Directions looked at the millions of devout believers who were worshipping on the mountain road and said, "They are our foundation."

Murong Shanhe was puzzled, and he didn't know why the Buddha Lord of the Ten Directions suddenly said this. Murong Shanhe was disdainful and despised the believers outside. He completely lost himself and hope was placed on the vain gods and Buddhas. He was the weakest and weak.

The Buddhas of the Ten Directions did not look back, but seemed to see the disdain and contempt in Murong Shanhe's heart. He said: "They may be humble, but they are pious enough to have their own beliefs. Shanhe, do you have your own beliefs?"

Murong Shanhe said proudly: "Of course there is. Standing at the top and becoming the strongest."

The Buddha Lord of the Ten Directions turned around and showed a wise smile on his old face, "This is ambition, not a belief."

Although Murong Shanhe respects the Buddhas of the Ten Directions, he also has his own persistence. He said that he disagrees with it: "Strong ambitions are also a belief."

The Buddhas of the Ten Directions said: "The reason why ambition cannot be called faith is because it is not firm enough."

Murong Shanhe said in a deep voice: "I am very firm."

The Buddha Lord of the Ten Directions smiled and did not continue to debate this issue. Murong Shanhe was able to break through the Sea of ​​Stars by himself, and of course he was firm in his will, but he still had not accepted real setbacks. No matter how much others said, it could not become his own experience.

"Is there anything wrong with you when you come to see me this time?"

Murong Shanhedao: "The Gao Huan, who killed Senior Brother Yuangang and corrupted the reputation of the Buddha, is coming. In the dragon and tiger strife, Gao Huan defeated all the heroes and took the lead. At this Kunlun Martial Arts Competition, I will definitely kill him in front of the strong men of all countries in the world to avenge his revenge on this senior brother Yuangang."

The Buddha of the Ten Directions nodded, "So it's this matter. Gao Huan has become famous recently, and all countries are talking about him. This person can kill the Heavenly Level higher than the level, which is indeed a great young man. Don't be careless."

Murong Shanhe said seriously: "I never underestimate any opponent. Gao Huan is definitely not a simple person. But the more this happens, the higher my fighting spirit is. The stronger the opponent is, the more able I can test myself. All powerful enemies and opponents will become stepping stones to my peak."

The Buddha Lord of the Ten Directions looked up at the tall statue of the Tathagata Buddha, "The Three Kingdoms are already tense. The chaos will surely break out within ten years. This Kunlun Martial Arts Competition is of great significance. Don't just see Gao Huan..."

Murong Shanhe was so proud that it should be.

In the endless sea, a small island floats with the waves like a boat. In the Taoist temple on the island, a girl in white dress in her 16 or 17, holding a three-foot green hair, slowly dancing her sword among the shade. The girl in white dress is like a dancing butterfly, walking around among the shade, and slashing the three-foot green hair in her hand, without any power or any moves, like a casual dance.

"Ling'er..." a middle-aged woman shouted softly.

The girl responded softly, and her figure floated, and she was like a phantom passing through the shade of a tree and reached the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman smiled, "Why is Ling'er so depressed?"

Ling'er pouted and said, "A few days ago, Sister Zhou from Luoying Island wrote to her and said she was going to attend the Kunlun martial arts competition. When can I go?" As she said that, Ling'er looked at the middle-aged woman with big eyes full of expectations.

The middle-aged woman sighed softly: "One hundred years have passed, and the Nine Nether Earth Fire in Kunlun Cave Heaven has also come to an end in a hundred years. The entrance of Kunlun Underground Palace will be revealed again. Who among all powerful people in the world will give up entering Kunlun Underground Palace to explore?"

Ling'er said strangely: "Isn't it only by winning the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition that we are qualified to enter?"

The middle-aged woman said funnyly: "That refers to the three major countries. If we are strong, who dares to stop us? However, we must go to the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition this time. If we have the opportunity to participate, we might as well give it a try. If we haven't shown up for too long, the world has almost forgotten the Feixian Temple."

Ling'er cheered and said happily: "Okay, I can finally go and see the fun. I'm so bored that I'm so bored when I stay on the island every day."

The middle-aged woman said with a stern face: "If you can't practice your "Flying Fairy Sword Sutra" until the ninth level, stay on the island honestly and don't embarrass you!"

Ling'er said with a bitter face: "It's been less than a hundred days, how can you reach the ninth level?"

"If you can't practice, you are not allowed to go. You will never be able to be compatible." The middle-aged woman said firmly.

Ling'er gritted her teeth and said, "If you fight, I don't believe that I can't break through the eighth level barrier!"

At the same time, on a peak of ten thousand feet, a man with a long sword in his hand sat in the ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years, and the eternal cold wind blowing towards him. The man's long hair was drifting, and his muscles were bulging, as if he contained infinite power. What's even more terrifying is that this man sat alone at the peak of ten thousand feet, enduring the terrible ice and snow and infinite loneliness of strong will.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed, turning into a paper talisman and flew straight to the man. The man took the paper talisman, glanced at him, and had already seen the text on it clearly.

"It's time for Tiandao Gate to be born again!" After pondering for a while, the man stood up, and his broad palm gently brushed the long sword in his hand. The knife roared like a dragon, and the man also roared to the sky. On the glacier that has never melted forever, there were only the man and the knife roaring endlessly.

With the arrival of the date of the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition, the attention of all countries in the world turned to the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition. The Great Han Kingdom, the Great Yuan Kingdom, the Great Xia Kingdom, and the Three Kingdoms are the three well-deserved overlords of the Eastern Land Continent.

More than a dozen other small countries such as Song and Chu were not as good as those of any overlord. The reason why these small countries still exist was that they were all subordinate to several overlords. Several countries were restrained by each other, which allowed several small countries to exist.

These small countries are not qualified to participate in the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition held by the Three Kingdoms. But the martial arts competition of the three overlords is a small war. This is not only an individual's victory or defeat, but also a confrontation between countries. It has extremely important significance to the country and the people. Other small countries naturally have to pay full attention to the results of the competition.

The Kunlun Martial Arts Competition has become the center of attention for everyone in the world.

In terms of scale, the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition is a hundred times more important than the Dragon and Tiger Race. Being able to participate in the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition is a huge honor and an extremely heavy burden.

There is only one purpose in participating in the martial arts competition, and we strive to win with all our might. Without such awareness, we are not qualified to participate in the Kunlun martial arts competition.

For the people of the Han Dynasty, they were all full of confidence in this battle. There were two heavenly-level powerful men, Kong Jun and Bai Sheng, who participated in the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition this time.

Judging from the previous Kunlun Martial Arts Competition, any country that has a strong man in the sky level is sure to win. It is rare to meet the heaven level under the age of 30 in a century. This time, there are two heaven level powerhouses in the Han Dynasty. It is really a powerful lineup that has never been seen in previous Kunlun Martial Arts Competitions.

What's more, in addition to the two heavenly ranks, there is also the more powerful Tai Chi Xuanming True Lord Gao Huan. Countless people of the Han Dynasty firmly believe that even if both heavenly ranks lose, Gao Huan will win the final victory. You must know that Gao Huan is a legend that shines forever and has never failed.

Gao Huan's various deeds were circulated among the people. The result of word-of-mouth is that in the end, Gao Huan was simply a god from heaven. Among the people, some people may not know what the emperor is, but no one does not know what Gao Huan is.

As a disciple of Taiyidao, Gao Huan was famous all over the world, and also made Taiyidao's water rise and its reputation in the world increase steadily.

National Master's Mansion, study room.

Gu Qingqing was reporting to Yuan Tianyi, "National Master, recently many people in the people are creating momentum for Gao Huan, boasting for Gao Huan, and saying that Gao Huan is the gods descending to earth. Someone must be instructing him behind this scene. Should we investigate..."

Yuan Tianyi smiled and said, "Gao Huan has so many enemies. He put him on the fire so early. No one in heaven is a human. How long can your invincibility last? I'm really curious..."

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