Chapter 92: Fighting the Grandmaster The

monk in a cassock came running, but he was one step too late.

Wu Qing's body fell straight down without a sound.

"Amitabha."

The visitor put his hands together, stared at the fallen body, and sighed with pity in his eyes: "If you want to leave, you can do it with your own skills. Why commit murder again? Forgive others when you can. With such a murderous heart, you will be entangled in many things, and each one will only add to your injustice!"

Gu Dan's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at the newcomer with a bad look, and angrily said, "Master Buwu, have you become stupid from reading Buddhist scriptures too much? Those who kill people will be killed. It's not enough to want to kill me, but you can't even spare a baby. How can you be kind to someone like me?"

The person who came was none other than the Buwu Zen Master.

He looks like a highly accomplished monk, but in fact he is not keen on the Buddhist rules and regulations and calls himself "unenlightened".

In the past, when Mo Qiu had just walked out of the martial arts hall and wanted to realize his ambitions and uphold justice, he had fought with him in Dingsheng Building and eventually overwhelmed everyone with this.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. I never thought that when I see this person again, he has become so talkative.

Master Buwu put his hands together, and his shiny head seemed to be shining with a golden wheel under the scorching summer sun. He really looked like a great monk. He said, "Buddha also cut off his flesh to feed eagles and fed tigers with his body. If animals are like this, what about humans?"

Gu Dan mercilessly ridiculed this bastard who always spoke of righteousness but actually did nothing, "If that's the case, could you please go to the underworld to pray for his soul to rest, and by the way, ask your Buddha whether he should die! If I'm wrong, I'll have to trouble you to tell me in my dream!"

A lifetime on earth is full of difficulties, but ten years is enough to change a lot of things.

Back then, Master Buwu did not respect the Buddhist rules and regulations and was even driven out of the mountain. Since then, he has accepted all kinds of wine and meat, and behaved freely and happily. Although he did not care about fame, he really looked like a great monk.

But now, every time he opens his mouth, he talks about protecting life, and when he closes his mouth, he recites the words of Buddha to teach the people. It makes people feel extremely disgusted when listening to them.

A true villain is no better than a hypocrite, but at least he won't say anything that distorts the facts! "Amitabha. I have some knowledge of Buddhism, but my actions are not tolerated by Buddhism. The Buddha will never see me. The world is like a sea of ​​suffering. Living in this world is like walking in the Avici Hell. Isn't it a punishment for bearing sins?" Zen Master Buwu replied calmly and dignifiedly.

"Good words and bad words, that really lets you say everything."

Gu Dan shook his head, looked up and down at the seemingly reformed Master Buwu, and said, "What a pity, even if you are full of profound words, you are just a shell. Ten years ago, you were already famous in the imperial capital, while Mo Qiu was unknown. Although Mo Qiu's martial arts were superior to yours at that time, the difference was not great.

Ten years have passed, and Mo Qiu's name has spread throughout the world. He is willing to risk his life for the people. Three thousand Mohists follow him, fighting against violence and upholding justice, doing things for the benefit of the people, and would rather die than turn back. He has suffered terribly for the benefit of the world, and has no regrets even in his death. He is admired by thousands of people!

And you, who have done nothing in the past ten years, have never heard of any deeds, so what good deeds have you done? You even dare to bark in front of me. I have never seen such a shameless person! "

In broad daylight, the world is clear and bright.

When Zen Master Buwu listened to Gu Dan's words, a hint of bitterness could not help but appear on his originally dignified face.

A lot has really happened in the past ten years.

The Wanshou Palace, the falling stars from the sky at night, the alchemist falling from favor, the burning of books and burying of gods, the rise of the Mohist school, the great defeat on the border, the coalition of four nations, the rise of many heroes, until Mo Qiu took action and killed the emperor.

If there is a destined child in these ten years, that person must be Mo Qiu.

Ten years ago, his reputation was even higher than Mo Qiu's, but after ten years, not only did he not make any progress, he eventually became the person he hated the most in the past.

Is it that everyone has their own destiny, time and fate, or is it that he just can't stand such hardship and is unwilling to give up what he wants? So he ended up becoming a weird person.

He can neither curse the rules and regulations and play around in worldly affairs like he did when he was young; nor can he be as enlightened and wise as the great monks and educate the people.

There is Buddha skin but no Buddha bones, there is Buddha nature but no Buddha heart!

Master Buwu froze there. He still had a lot to say and a lot of excuses he could find. He looked at the classics like looking at the ocean. Over the past ten years, he had memorized a lot and was knowledgeable. He could easily talk about great principles. But all his words could not convince his own heart.

Because, he really saw and heard a person who risked his life to pursue the world he wanted and worked hard regardless of the consequences.

In fact, a long time ago, the two of them had fought each other, but that was just a brief encounter. From then on, it was like two forked roads that temporarily intersected, and neither of them returned.

Your body and name will be destroyed, but the rivers and streams will flow forever! Master Buwu lowered his head, and his dignified and enlightened monk-like posture finally collapsed layer by layer, just like an emotionless Buddha statue crumbling.

This person came back to life.

But after tearing off the mask, what was revealed was not the selfless god or Buddha, but the appearance of a naked mortal.

Master Buwu nodded, acknowledging Gu Dan's words, and then said, "You are right. If you dare not face your true heart, how can you reach the level of a Grandmaster? You have reached the level of a Grandmaster at such a young age. It must not be just the result of hard practice, right? Even if Mo Qiu is by your side to guide you carefully, can he still practice for you?

The realm of martial arts masters is rare in the world, and it is definitely not something that can be achieved through hard practice. Even if you use all your skills, you can only sigh in vain. I helped Prince Yu only because of a promise. It is indeed not wrong to say that it is out of personal selfishness, and there is no need to show off your righteousness and add to the ridicule. "

His eyes became serious, his aura began to gradually rise, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and beneath his wide monk robe, layers of muscles bulged, and the sound of a tiger's roar flowed through his body.

Only his face became calm, like an arhat appearing, in the shape of a Buddha.

"I have three punches, I can fight the master!"

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Zen Master Buwu stared at Gu Dan without blinking, his expression focused and solemn, "Put the children down, I will keep them away."

With a slight wave of his hand, the surrounding imperial guards actually retreated several steps and temporarily put away their weapons.

No one would be so desperate as to avoid a direct confrontation with the Grandmaster.

What if Master Buwu wins? Wouldn't they have fewer deaths?

Gu Dan stared at Master Buwu and for the first time felt a threatening aura approaching.

He did not lie. Although he had not yet reached the Grandmaster level, decades of hard training had allowed him to find a path that was enough to pose a threat to the Grandmaster!

Qin Lisheng came closer, looked at Gu Dan with complicated eyes, and said softly: "Leave these two to me for now. As long as I am alive, no one can hurt them."

"good."

Gu Dan nodded slightly. If a grandmaster-level battle really took place, Cang and Xun Ke would definitely not be able to take care of it properly.

Qin Lisheng simply took Cang and Xun Ke back to the courtyard, grabbed the door panel that fell on the ground and blocked it in front of them, so that even if someone shot a sneak attack, they could block one or two.

Gu Dan, who had put down his burden, stood there quietly, his eyes steady and his mind calm, "Come on!"

Zen Master Buwu finally completed his effort. His entire body suddenly grew in size, and his bulging muscles held up his wide monk's robe, as if a ferocious beast was hiding in the robe.

"Take my punch!"

The beast-like figure was like a tiger descending from the mountain. When it roared, even the willow branches in the yard were shaking, and the sound of cicadas was suppressed.

The sound of the tiger's roar resounded through the sky! (End of this chapter)