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When Qi Dang saw Zhuo Mu approaching with great force, he stopped trying to hide it.

He doesn't plan to use fighting skills to deal with Zhuo Mu, but directly uses force to defeat force!

Zhuo Muniu is tall, two meters long, and naturally has extraordinary strength, but Qi Bingxian wants to defeat him in the area he is best at!

So, Qi Bingxian raised his fist, and his outer fist erupted from his pores, making his clothes rattle. At the same time, the fist intention merged into one place and became more powerful, giving people a feeling of the annihilation of the universe and the destruction of all things.

The illusion of rebirth.

Qi Zhongxian used the five fist intentions of earth, water, wind, fire and air in the big mandala fist seal, and they merged into one in an instant, like the light of heaven, crushing Zhuo Mu.

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"How is this possible? He actually integrated the five fists of my secret teaching into one. This is something that only a true Buddha can do!" Zhuo Mu was shocked and shaken.

His movements naturally stopped.

Seeing this, Qi Bingxian couldn't help but frown. If his punch landed, Zhuo Mu's brains would probably explode everywhere.

Although Zhuo Mu was from the hostile camp, it was Qi Buyu who took the initiative to knock on someone's sap yesterday. It was somewhat unjustifiable to beat someone to death himself, so he also punched his fist and calmed down.

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Qi Buyu often taught Qi Bingxian to be a reasonable person. Therefore, even if Qi Bingxian blackmailed others, he was so reasonable. On the contrary, Qi Buyu, the person who taught him to be reasonable, was really unreasonable most of the time.

Said.

Zhang Tianshi was still squatting on the ground. He hadn't heard what should have been an earth-shattering collision above his head for a long time, so he couldn't help but raise his head in confusion.

He suddenly stood up and said, "Why don't you two get into such a big fight? Just listen to what I have to say!"

As soon as he said these words, Zhang Tianshi saw Zhuo Mu clasping his hands together, kneeling down to Qi Bingxian with great piety, and shouted: "Disciple Zhuo Mu, pay homage to the true Buddha!"

Zhang Tianshi was stunned by his move. What is going on? What the hell? Isn’t Master Shi an advanced double agent of the Western Holy Religion and the Eastern Taoist Sect? When did he become a true Buddha again? Could it be that he was playing Mission Impossible?

The Bourne Supremacy's Infinity Dolls?

Qi Bingxian was also stunned. He looked at Zhuo Mu who was kneeling on the ground in confusion and said, "What are you talking about? When did I become a true Buddha? I am the archbishop of the Western Holy Religion. If you talk nonsense, I will sue you."

Slander, do you have enough gold in the Buren Palace to compensate?"

Zhuo Mu, on the other hand, said calmly: "If you can integrate the five life energies I teach into the fist and make them into one body, then you are a true Buddha!"

Although he appeared calm, he was pious and excited in his heart.

Zhang Tianshi touched the white beard on his chin thoughtfully, glanced at Qi Bingxian thoughtfully, and then nodded.

"Indeed, if my uncle's level of cultivation is not enough to be called a true Buddha, then who else in this world is qualified to be called a true Buddha? Although Rigpa Tathagata is called Tathagata, it is different from the real Tathagata.

Too far!" Zhang Tianshi couldn't help but think to himself, but he didn't feel surprised at all.

Qi Bingxian said: "Hey, doesn't anyone who can integrate these five kinds of life energy qualify to be called a true Buddha?"

Zhuo Mu said: "But since I started practicing Zen, I have never seen anyone like this. You are the first. Not even Rigpa Tathagata can do it!"

Qi Dangxian couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, looked Zhuo Mu up and down, and said, "Get up and speak. Buddha said that all living beings are equal. Since you say that I am a true Buddha, then I don't want you to worship me."

Zhuo Mu clasped his hands together, kowtowed devoutly and said, "I sincerely ask the true Buddha to accept me as his disciple and teach me how to save myself."

Zhang Tianshi winked at Qi Dangxian crazily beside him. The meaning was very obvious. Zhuo Mu had an extraordinary status in the Buren Palace and also had a very high status in the minds of many believers. If he could accept such a disciple, it would actually be a big deal.

There is nothing more worthwhile than this!

"It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself." Qi Bingxian said a famous saying of Guanyin Bodhisattva, "I am not a true Buddha, and I am not interested in accepting you as a disciple. Besides, will a true Buddha slap you?"

Zhuo Mu then said: "The true Buddha clearly understood that his disciples were attached to things and superficial, so he hit the disciples on the back of the head with a stick of wisdom and took away those things so that the disciples could wake up!"

"……………………"

Qi Dangxian opened his mouth wide and was speechless. Sure enough, people in this religion are not only good at deceiving others, they are also very good at deceiving themselves!

Even knocking on a sap can be self-explanatory, even a little Zen-like?!

Zhuo Mu continued: "With your force, if you want to beat the disciple to death with that stick, you must be able to do it! Moreover, the force penetrates the entire stick and knocks it down. Even if my head explodes, the stick will not

It won’t break…”

Qi Bingxian continued to be speechless.

Zhuo Mu continued: "But the stick broke. Why? You are telling your disciples to make a break with their past selves, so that they can save themselves and others!"

Qi Ding said casually: "If...if I say that the person who knocked your sap is not me, then how should you respond?"

Zhuo Mu looked solemn and said: "Everything in the world has its destiny! If the person who wakes up the disciple is not the real Buddha, it will further prove the fate between us... Destiny gathers and disperses like water. This stick,

It is also fate, the fate that makes disciples wake up."

Qi Dangxian was stunned and said: "Master, are you afraid that you have gone crazy?"

Yang Guanguan glanced at Qi Dangxian and said calmly: "Didn't you say that you have become a god by practicing martial arts? Aren't gods and Buddhas the same person? If he calls you a true Buddha, it's okay for you to agree.

There’s nothing wrong with it.”

Zhuo Mu nodded slightly to Yang Guanguan and said, "Please also ask the true Buddha to nod."

Qi Bingxian sneered: "I don't want to!"

Zhuo Mu said: "Then the disciple will not get up."

Qi Ding said casually: "Then you can kneel here until you die."

At this time, Zhuo Mu stood up again, and then said with a smile on his face: "As long as you are a Zen practitioner, you are a disciple of the true Buddha. Even if there is no worship ceremony, or even if you don't recognize the true Buddha, I am still your disciple.

What's more, between the disciple and the true Buddha, there is still the affinity of the wisdom stick... Disciple Zhuo Mu, pay homage to the true Buddha!"

The corners of Qi Dangxian's mouth twitched one after another. Sure enough, people who mix religions are full of fallacies and heresies. Even knocking on a sap can be called a wise stick... If he doesn't agree to accept disciples, he himself, Ah Q, has already been accepted as a disciple.

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There is a saying among Buddhists about the Sword of Wisdom. A wave of the sword of wisdom can cut off love and ignorance...

What other wisdom stick is there? If you hit your head three times with this stick, you can sweep away ignorance and achieve enlightenment on the spot.


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