Living Buddha Shi Shan?
Lou Cheng, who was leaning on the pillow, was stunned for a second. Then, he sat up straight and his eyes lit up. He felt like he was dreaming again.
Unlike the Mummy, Dark Night Bat, Xin Xiaoyue, Wang Que, and the other Physical Invulnerability Mighty Ones he had fought before, he had heard of the name "Living Buddha" for a long time. In fact, he had been practicing martial arts for a long time. Shi Shan of this generation had already made the great leap when he was in his third year of high school. He was known as the youngest Physical Invulnerability Mighty Ones and the Heavenly Son of Heaven!
He had heard of him for a long time. Now that he had met him, how could he not be excited?
To Lou Cheng, at this moment and in this situation, he had a deeper understanding of himself as a Physical Invulnerability Expert. The things that he could only fantasize about in his bed during his adolescence were coming true, step by step.
Such an experience was so wonderful!
While thinking, Lou Cheng lowered his head and typed on the keyboard. He sent the result of the draw to Yan Zheke,
"Living Buddha!"
Following that, he added a comment with a red bandana over his head emoji.
"Looking forward to it!"
He was looking forward to experiencing this Great Monk's marvelous skills and techniques. He was looking forward to sparring with the person he had yearned for in the past!
Yan Zheke was taking a short break between classes. Just as she was about to take the time to browse Lou Cheng's fan forum, she saw two consecutive messages from her husband.
Living Buddha? Her dark eyes lit up. The feelings in her heart were very similar to Lou Cheng's.
Before she could differentiate her emotions, she saw the word "looking forward to it". She couldn't help but curve her eyes and curl her lips. She deliberately said,
"What are you looking forward to? The Great Monk is a true First Pin Mighty One! "
After making the great leap, the Living Buddhas of the past would indeed slow down their progress. However, with the wisdom of past eras and unique martial arts, it was still easy for them to reach Second Pin. Now that five years had passed, with his "accumulation", it was normal for him to reach First Pin!
Lou Cheng didn't mind at all and said, "Winning and losing is a common thing for martial artists!"
This was an experiential journey!
"Yo, you have a good attitude. [Covering mouth and laughing expression]" Yan Zheke said, "Who's the one who's always sulking after losing a match?"
Lou Cheng couldn't help but laugh. He replied in a self-deprecating tone, "That's all to create an opportunity to be comforted by you."
Yan Zheke turned her eyes and pursed her lips. She turned her head and looked to the side with a smile on her face.
At this moment, she saw her mentor slowly walking in. She hurriedly typed a message:
"It's time for class. When I get back tonight, I'll discuss the Living Buddha's techniques with you ~"
"I'm waiting for Coach Yan!" replied Lou Cheng.
He put away his phone and sat cross-legged for a few seconds. He didn't even pay attention to the results of Peng Leyun and Ren Li's draw, nor did he discuss it in the group chat. He seriously pondered the various rumors about the Living Buddha.
Daxing Temple was first established based on the Great Light Scripture of Buddha. Later on, it merged with several branches of Tantric Buddhism, which led to the formation of the two supreme arts, Womb Storage and Vajra.
More than a hundred years ago, when the world was in chaos, Daxing Temple took advantage of the decline of the Living Buddha sect and swallowed up the largest Tantric sect. Not only did they complete the two supreme arts of Womb Storage and Vajra, but they also filled in the forbidden areas of the Great Light Scripture of Buddha, leaping to the forefront of the top forces.
This incident happened not long ago. Many senior Physical Invulnerability experts still remembered it clearly. Hence, Daxing Temple didn't want to use the reincarnation of the Living Buddha as a front. Instead, they went around and said they were taking him in.
Generations of Living Buddhas were all able to manifest the image of Vairocana. They were born with Thoughtsteal and could master the Six-Syllable Sanskrit within a month. Also, the Bodhi Mantra of the Womb Storage was a supreme art unique to the Living Buddha. Even Wisdom King Zhi Hai couldn't master it. At most, he could only scratch the surface.
In battle, the Living Buddha was known for his strong mental strength. When he attacked, it was hard to tell if it was real or not.
…
Jiu Qu City, Taining Road, at a roadside barbeque stall.
The tall and fat Living Buddha, Shi Shan, was squatting on a small folding stool. He looked anxiously at the stall owner as he sprinkled cumin over and over again.
He was wearing a gray woolen hat and a black T-shirt, which hid his features as a monk.
"Alright, here's your barbeque." The stall owner walked over with a metal plate and a huge pile of food.
Pork ribs, fat intestines, chicken skin, beef, mutton … Shi Shan sized up the food and said with certainty,
"Did you get the wrong food?"
"Got the wrong food?" The stall owner muttered softly. He returned to the barbeque grill and picked up the menu from the table. As he walked around Shi Shan, he flipped through the menu.
"Twenty skewers of green beans, twenty skewers of small potatoes, twenty skewers of eggplant, twenty skewers of steamed buns …" The stall owner read aloud. He looked at Shi Shan and asked in surprise, "You're a vegetarian?"
"Is that strange?" Shi Shan smiled and asked in return.
"Your figure …" The stall owner paused and said, "You really don't look like one!"
Shi Shan sighed and said with a smile, "In the past, when I saw those fat and strong abbot masters, I always suspected that they had broken their precepts in private and were not good monks. When I grew up, I realized that some people can get fat from eating vegetarian food!"
The stall owner was speechless for a moment. He decided to just send over a bowl of clear soup.
"Big brother, don't think about that. Come and try this white pepper clear soup. It'll be officially sold in a few days."
Smelling the fragrance, Shi Shan took the bowl and gulped it down.
"Sss, hot …"
"Slow down, slow down!" The stall owner was shocked.
Shi Shan finished it in a few mouthfuls and wiped his mouth. "The taste of pepper is very strong and fragrant. Not bad, not bad …"
He seemed to have an appetite. He picked up the skewers and wolfed them down. Just as he was eating happily, he suddenly heard the table behind him excitedly discussing the Master Battle.
"Lou Cheng just drew the Living Buddha!"
"That's amazing. It's the Outer Heavenly Son versus the Heavenly Son of the Age!"
"It's common knowledge that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings. What's there to talk about?"
"The Living Buddha is a first-pin. I'm afraid Lou Cheng is going to lose."
…
Shi Shan slowed down his chewing motion and muttered with interest, "What's the matter?"
"Lou Cheng?"
He pondered for a few seconds and once again immersed himself in the whirlwind sweeping away the clouds.
I can't let tonight's supper be delayed because of the battle the day after tomorrow!
…
When the Living Buddha snuck out to enjoy the Jiu Qu Barbeque, the internet was already abuzz. Headlines such as "Battle of the Heavenly Sons" and "Prelude to an Era" could be seen everywhere.
The Poison Milk Hierarch, He Xiaowei, looked at all of this happily and felt deeply satisfied.
He was the one who came up with the idea of the Four Heavenly Sons and gradually spread it. It was recognized and became a gimmick.
"Cough, do you still remember how I evaluated the Heavenly Sons? I didn't expect Lou Cheng to meet the Living Buddha in just a few years! "He Xiaowei pondered for a few minutes before posting on Weibo.
He was expecting to be praised, but the replies he saw had nothing to do with it.
"Disappointing. You didn't predict who would win or lose!"
"Poison Milk Hierarch, are you too arrogant? Or are we fans too weak to lift a knife?"
"If you have the guts, then guess that Lou Cheng would lose!"
"To the one above, are you a fan of Lou Cheng?"
…
He Xiaowei's eyelids twitched. He picked up the teacup and took a sip.
You want to provoke me to predict Lou Cheng's match? No way!
I cherish my eyebrows and hair!
…
"Living Buddha!"
Brahman, who had her signature twin ponytails, was excited. She sat up, put the light and thin laptop on her lap, and started to browse the forum crazily. She was busy discussing with others and reading predictions.
At this moment, her phone rang. It was a message from her boyfriend.
"Tongtong, you look so good in that dress today!"
Brahman picked up the phone, glanced at it, and quickly replied with a few words.
"I'm busy. Talk to you later."
After clicking "Send", she looked at the screen again, focused and serious.
…
In the dormitory of Songcheng University, Yan Xiaoling was complaining to He Zi with a gloomy expression.
"… Anyway, my old uncle is a weirdo! And my dad, now that he has a new home, he can't wait for me to move there! "
Who would have thought that Lingling's silly and cheerful appearance hid so many sad memories … He Zi was surprised. She couldn't help but feel pity for her and wanted to comfort her best friend.
At this moment, Yan Xiaoling glanced at her phone casually and jumped up. She shouted,
"Living Buddha!"
She turned around abruptly and rushed to the computer table. She opened her laptop and browsed the forum on her phone. Sometimes she was nervous, sometimes she was excited, sometimes she was laughing, and sometimes she was excited.
He Zi looked at her in a daze and silently swallowed back the words she wanted to say.
…
After a day, the fourth round of the double-elimination competition of the Master Battle began. The battle between Lou Cheng and Living Buddha Shi Shan was scheduled for the last match in the afternoon. It would start between 5 pm and 5: 30 pm, depending on the length of the previous matches.
It was still the familiar Jiangxin Island, with the same ships and drones. Yan Zheke, who had woken up early, covered her mouth with her hand and yawned. She pulled the pillow beside her over and stuffed it behind her back.
It's not as comfortable as Cheng's body … Yan Zheke suddenly recalled their daily interactions when she was watching battle videos and watching TV series. She released her right hand, bit her lower lip, and sighed.
At this moment, she saw Lou Cheng and Shi Shan coming over in separate boats. She quickly collected her thoughts and pursed her lips.
The two stood at the bow of their boats. Although the river was swaying, their bodies didn't sway at all. It felt like a battle between ancient martial artists.
Stepping onto the shore, Lou Cheng approached the referee and saw Shi Shan, who was wearing a yellow monk robe.
This Living Buddha had a big head and a thick neck. He looked like a certain singer. If he wore a wig and tied his hair into a ponytail, the audience would think that if he shouted, "The Great River Flows to the East" would definitely come out!
Shi Shan smiled and put his palms together in greeting.
When Lou Cheng returned the greeting, the referee looked at his watch and the many drones hovering in the sky. He raised his right arm and said,
"Talk time starts now!"
Just as Lou Cheng was about to form the Five Flames, something changed in front of him. He saw the desolated Jiangxin Island, with vegetation growing and Bodhi trees growing. Colored glass, gold, and agate were mixed among them. They emitted waves of Buddhist light, solemn and sacred.
The fat monk opposite him was glowing with golden light. He sat cross-legged on a lotus platform. Around him were phantoms of Wisdom King Vajra, Bodhisattva, and Celestial Dragon. He looked like a Buddha descending to earth.
His natural smile disappeared. His eyes became cold and indifferent, as though he had seen through the changes of the human world and the vicissitudes of time.
At this moment, Lou Cheng couldn't tell if this was an illusion or reality.
PS: Actually, I just changed my ID today. I went early, so there weren't many people. It took less than forty minutes, less than the time I took to go back and forth and get stuck in traffic. However, the temperature is dropping these few days, so I miserably brought the wrong clothes. They were all short-sleeved.
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