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Chapter 1611

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"You little bastard! I didn't expect you to be so powerful! "

Daxing Manic Monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was furious, but more than that, he was shocked and horrified.

This body of his was known as the Indestructible Vajra, the legendary Immovable Golden Body. The Mad Monk Daxing had been in the Great Wilderness for so many years. Although he did not dare to say that he was invincible, the number of people who could hurt him could be counted on one's fingers.

But today, he had been beaten to the point of spitting out blood by a mortal who had neither cultivation nor fortune. How could he not be shocked, aghast, and furious?

"It seems that if I don't show you what I'm capable of today, you really think I can't beat you!"

After that.

Daxing Manic Monk pulled out the broken fan from his waist, pointed at Gu Qingfeng and shouted, "Boy, I'll show you the power of the Merciful Life-Death Fan!"

Anyone who had heard of Daxing Manic Monk knew that he had a broken fan, which was given to him by Dipankara Buddha. It was called the Merciful Life-Death Fan.

It was said that the power of this fan was boundless and contained infinite mystery. One fan could bring the dead back to life, and the other fan could turn the dead into ashes. No matter what kind of immortal, devil, Buddha, or demon, there was no exception. No matter what cultivation you had, no creation could stop it.

"Little bastard! I'll give you one last chance! Speak! Who the hell are you? Otherwise, I'll turn you into ashes! "

"Who are you trying to scare with this broken thing?"

Gu Qingfeng stood on the head of the Buddha statue, smiled at Daxing Manic Monk, and said disdainfully, "Daxing, don't say that I look down on you. Today, I'm standing here. You can use this broken thing to fan me as hard as you can. Even if you don't turn me into ashes, if you can use this broken thing to hurt me, even if it's just a strand of my hair, you're really something!"

"Little! Rabbit! Son! Son! "

Daxing Manic Monk had never been so humiliated. He flew into a rage and shouted word by word, "If I don't kill you today, I'll be your son! Ahhh! "

Daxing roared, raised the Life and Death Fan with both hands, and suddenly slapped toward Gu Qingfeng.

With this fan, Buddhist light filled the sky, and the Buddhist dharma was boundless.

It was like the destruction of heaven and earth, the cycle of life and death, and the changes of the primal chaos.

After one door.

He looked over again.

The Mad Monk stood rooted to the spot like a statue because he realized that the guy was still standing on top of the Buddha statue and looking at him with a smile. The smile on his face was a little mocking, a little disdainful, a little smug, and a little gloating. It was as if he was watching a show.

"You … I … How is this possible …"

The Mad Monk was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Gu Qingfeng and then at the Life and Death Fan in his hand. He could not figure it out at all. He could not understand how the guy in front of him could still stand there calmly as if nothing had happened to him.

"Ah!"

Unwilling to give up, Mad Monk Daxing slapped him again.

The Buddhist light still filled the sky, and the Buddhist dharma was boundless. It was like the destruction of heaven and earth, the cycle of life and death, and the changes of the primal chaos.

However, with this slap, Gu Qingfeng was still standing on top of the Buddha statue and looking at him with a smile. The smile on his face grew wider.

"This …"

The Mad Monk Daxing slapped him seven or eight times in a row, but the result was the same.

This time, the Mad Monk Daxing was completely dumbfounded. Not only was his mind blank, he even began to doubt his life.

"Daxing, your thing is so broken. Is it malfunctioning? It couldn't be broken, right? Hahahaha! "

Gu Qingfeng stood there and laughed.

Broken?

How could it be broken?

The Mad Monk Daxing knew clearly that his Life and Death Fan was not broken, and it could not be broken.

However, if it was not broken, why did it not affect the guy in front of him at all?

It really did not affect him at all.

Not to mention turning into ashes.

It was just a piece of cloth.

Not even a strand of hair was moved.

This was the first time the Mad Monk Daxing had encountered such a situation in his life. In the past, as long as he took out his Life and Death Fan, whoever he wanted would live or die. Although he might not be able to determine the life and death of some mysterious and powerful beings, it was definitely enough to make the other party suffer. It was impossible for him to be unaffected like today.

This feeling was even stranger and more bizarre than encountering a supernatural being.

The Mad Monk Daxing's expression changed again and again. He stared at Gu Qingfeng with wide eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

"If you ask me, Daxing, why don't you just throw away your stupid fan? It's useless, so what's the point of keeping it? What Life and Death Fan? It's neither benevolent nor sad, and it can't determine the life and death of people. Why don't you just throw it away? Hahahaha! "

Looking at the Mad Monk Daxing's dumbfounded expression, Gu Qingfeng laughed even more happily.

"You! Who the hell are you! "

Perhaps it was because he realized the seriousness of the situation, Mad Monk Daxing was no longer as unrestrained as before. His entire person became solemn, as if he was the incarnation of a great Buddha.

Gu Qingfeng lifted the wine jar, raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine. He laughed and said, "What? You really don't know me? "

The Mad Monk Daxing was shocked and said, "Do we know each other?"

"Nonsense! Of course we know each other. Not only do we know each other, but seriously speaking, I owe you a favor. "

The Mad Monk Daxing stared at Gu Qingfeng carefully. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt, but he couldn't remember. He said, "Why don't I know you? I don't have any impression of you either, but you look strangely familiar. "

"That's right. As for why I don't have any impression of you, it's a bit complicated. I don't really understand it myself."

Indeed.

As for why others didn't have any impression of him.

Gu Qingfeng couldn't come up with an explanation for the time being.

He only knew that it had something to do with returning to one's natural state.

Previously, he comprehended the Great Quietus and transcended all life and death.

He also comprehended the Great Freedom and transcended all Great Dao.

He also comprehended the Great Unreality and transcended all truth and falsehood.

After that, he comprehended the Great Mercy and transcended all living beings.

When one comprehended the four states of mind of Buddhism, one could become a saint. When one became a saint, one could transcend all things. It was also the legendary returning to one's natural state. Gu Qingfeng didn't become a saint, so he didn't return to his natural state. Instead, he ignited the fire of original sin and was reborn.

Gu Qingfeng thought that he should have returned to his natural state now, but he hadn't returned to his natural state. He was in a state of chaos, so others didn't have any impression of him.

Of course.

This was just Gu Qingfeng's own guess. As for what state he was in now, he didn't know.

"Then what's your surname? What's your name? What's your Taoist name?"

"Me? My surname is Gu."

Gu Qingfeng drank another mouthful of wine and laughed. "My Taoist name is Chi Xiao. As for my name, my real name is Tianlang, also known as Qingfeng."

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