The next moment, his whole body was shining with golden light, and the faint and loud sound of dragon roars sounded deep in the earth. Endless dragon energy gushed out, and countless aquatic creatures were restless, showing the unparalleled majesty and power of the dragon clan.
Then the next moment, a huge fist banged on the forehead of the "loach" covered with scales, and the entire lower reaches of the Yangtze River trembled.
Endless mud and sand surged up from deep underground, and the dragon only had time to let out a low cry of pain.
"It hurts so much!"
Then his eyes turned white and he fainted.
Even if a Martial Saint used all his strength, even if the dragon had accumulated strength here for many years and even if he had reached the last step of the threshold to the Demon Saint, he still had no way to resist it. The fact that he was knocked unconscious instead of killed by one move already showed that he was extremely strong and had accumulated a lot of strength.
Zen Master Kurong felt the water that had condensed like steel in the previous moment, nodded and praised: "You have already integrated the entire lower reaches of the Yangtze River into your own aura. If you refine it, you will have to wait another ten years. You really have the ability to transform into a dragon."
After praising, Master Kurong skillfully used various sealing methods to penetrate into the body of the dragon, sealing it completely.
Then he put the dragon into a golden bowl and walked directly along the river. The whole process was fast and smooth.
It is easy to decay when it leaves. The lower reaches of the Yangtze River, which was originally covered with endless smoke and dust, was pressed down by a powerful force. All the rolling mud and sand were pressed onto the ground. The bottom of the entire river was compacted and became smoother.
The huge waves that were about to rise due to the collision were suppressed by an invisible divine power, and only two waves appeared, causing the merchant ships sailing in the river to exclaim in surprise.
"There must be two dragons fighting under the river, causing such huge waves for no apparent reason."
"Speak no more! The Dragon King's dispute is not something you can comment on."
"It's not a good sign that there are sudden waves when there's no wind or rain."
Zen Master Kurong listened, shook his head, and said nothing more. His whole body turned into a ball of light and moved quickly along the water veins.
He couldn't wait to meet the practitioner of the Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
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Standing outside Jiujiang County, Zen Master Kurong looked at the endless waves of rice and felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.
Beside him, Xiang Yu was still a little confused, but his face was full of excitement and joy.
After all, he is still young and it is his first time away from home.
Now when he returns home, he still has an irrepressible smile and anticipation on his face, wanting to see his parents.
"I wonder if my mother has caught a lot of fish these days?"
"I wonder if Dad's old back injury has healed?"
"The head monk of Donglin Temple was very kind to me and gave me a lot of medicinal pills. I'll share some with them when the time comes. It should be enough to heal them."
While all sorts of thoughts were running through his mind, Xiang Yu suddenly heard a low sigh from the Zen Master Kurong in front of him.
He looked up and found that the bald monk who changed his destiny was standing in front of him.
The monk was wearing a simple navy blue robe and just stood there, looking at him with a smile, or to be more precise, at the Zen Master Kurong beside him.
"No wonder you don't want to see me!"
Zen Master Kurong let out a deep sigh. As a member of the Martial Saint Sect, he grasped the other party's condition the moment he saw him. Not only did the other party practice the Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to an extremely profound level, he also practiced the top Taoist methods.
The Acala Sutra was mixed with another method whose origin he could not clearly see within his body, blending together into one.
"Taoism and Buddhism are one, he is indeed worthy of being called Ksitigarbha."
"Calm and unmovable like the earth, all thoughts are hidden deep like a secret treasure."
"Infinite wisdom, infinite power!"
Zen Master Kurong sighed deeply and wanted to say more, but he couldn't speak.
An unparalleled figure who reached the sixth level of the realm in less than a year by practicing the Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, a true future martial saint.
A supreme figure who seemed to be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva appeared before him. It was obviously a double joy and a double gain, but he couldn't smile at all.
After sighing for a long time, he looked up at the sky and said to himself, "Will the calamity in the future really be that powerful?"
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