Wrestling Panda

Chapter 452 - 452 42 The Summit

452: Chapter 42: The Summit 452: Chapter 42: The Summit “Benefactor, you can now step into the Golden Body Tower.”

Golden lines opened up, and the voice of Mi Yun echoed throughout the entire disconnected and shattered Karma Sea.

All cultivators who entered the fourth barrier.

Saw the scene of the little monk bowing and paying respects on the ground.

“Benefactor?”

Shang Fairy’s expression once again turned peculiar.

On the contrary, Wu Yue was much calmer…

With things happening to Xie Zhen, nothing seemed strange.

The reason he was waiting at the door of Great Pudu Temple for Xie Zhen’s arrival was precisely to wait for such a spectacle!

“Boom, rumble rumble.”

The Karma Sea started to churn, and the lacquer light of the Rule of Destruction streaked into the clothes of Xie Xuanyi like silk threads.

After the Rule of Destruction was withdrawn, the Karma Sea was completely enveloped in the Holy Light of Buddha Country, and the entire broken world of golden splendor began to repair itself at an extremely fast rate.

In just a few breaths.

The Golden Sea had been restored to calmness.

The grand door standing at the end of the Golden Sea, under the shimmering golden light, appeared even more towering and even more sacred.

“Splash splash!”

Waves in the Carp Pond swayed, rippling out thousands of golden shimmering scales.

A young Daoist Child stood impatiently, with hands hidden in his sleeves, standing in front of the railing of a two-story pavilion: “Yan Xin, how much longer must I wait?”

“Don’t rush…

Jun Mountain.”

An old man stirring the waters of the Carp Pond with his hand, chuckled lightly: “You’re still the same as before, even after reincarnation and relearning, your temperament has not subsided even a bit.”

“I am just impatient.”

True Master Jun Shan rolled his eyes, saying with annoyance: “If I were not such a hasteful person, could I have reincarnated and been reborn so soon?”

“…”

Yan Xin couldn’t help thinking of something amusing.

In the worldly society, when encountering an impatient person during a quarrel, one often mocks: “What’s the rush, in a hurry to be reborn?”

That sentence is quite potent.

Unfortunately, it doesn’t work on Jun Mountain.

Because he really had been reborn once.

The Old National Master said with a smile: “The Golden Light Array is broken, the Buddha Sound Forest is destroyed, and the copper man wall has been dismantled.

This Karma Sea has been split open, only the Golden Body Tower remains, so what are you anxious about?”

“I’m not anxious, I’m worried…”

Jun Mountain wore a grave look, word by word he said: “Fan Yin Temple has been preaching for seven days, and Red Mountain Buddha Country has already gathered a large amount of destiny.

These destinies are all concentrated at the Golden Body Tower Top.

Miao Zhen set up four barriers to stop those who enter the temple, borrowing these destinies to continuously accumulate momentum for himself.

You should know, the Buddhist ‘Impermeable Golden Body’ Divine Skills, require a very long time of accumulation, but once one settles down, it is truly as solid as a golden soup, impregnable.”

“Do you worry that Little Xie will be defeated?”

Yan Xin raised his eyebrows.

“Yes.”

Jun Mountain silently lowered his eyelids, he sighed softly: “To be precise…

actually, I know that if I were to go to Red Mountain today, I would surely be defeated.”

Everyone in Great Chu Imperial City thought that Miao Zhen’s words of challenging someone with three moves were extremely arrogant!

Only Jun Mountain knew.

How difficult today’s Red Mountain Buddha Country was to breach.

“Do you think you cannot break Miao Zhen’s Golden Body?”

Yan Xin clicked his tongue in wonder: “You didn’t use to be such a person…

except for Xiao Yaozi, Zhao Chunyang, I’ve never seen you submit to anyone else.”

“Lend me the destiny of the Book Tower, and with one sword, I will send Miao Zhen back to the Western Heaven.”

Jun Mountain couldn’t help but sneer: “This delegation from Fan Yin Temple keeps provoking in Great Chu Imperial City, borrowing destiny, as the mighty Great Chu National Master…

are you just going to watch on, are you willing to see the country’s destiny that Great Chu has finally flourished, being borrowed away?”

With these words spoken.

The young True Master suddenly realized something.

He fell silent for a moment, then slowly said: “Alright…

even if Fan Yin Temple continues to triumph and is able to borrow away, in the end, it’s only a small portion.

As the National Master, with far-sighted views and overseeing the grand scheme of things, I’m sure you have your own considerations.”

The destiny of Beihai Tomb was extremely vast.

A small delegation, preaching for seven days, could only borrow a fraction of the vast ocean.

However…

from the tone, it was clear that these words were a consolation.

“You need not worry, this Li Pavilion is my retreat of Soul Comforting Village.”

Yan Xin spoke gently: “For most visitors in this world, if I am unwilling to meet, then I can choose not to.”

Jun Mountain was taken aback.

“In other words.”

The Old National Master said with a smile: “Those who can step into the Li Pavilion are all friends whom I, Yan Xin, sincerely acknowledge from the bottom of my heart.

You may speak freely without worry, no need to fear others eavesdropping.”

“Heh.”

Jun Mountain soon recovered, he laughed scornfully: “Old fox, who would trust you?”

Although he said this, the young True Master’s expression had clearly relaxed quite a bit.

The anxiety and restraint that had been accumulating between his brows had dissipated quite a lot.

“Actually, about today’s battle, if it were a full-on fight with Miao Zhen, I wouldn’t be so worried, I might even consider entering the fray myself.”

Jun Mountain gazing into the distant sky, hesitantly spoke: “If it really comes to a life and death battle, I, Jun Mountain, have never been afraid…

Moreover, that Xie kid probably has more aces up his sleeve than I do, if he were to fight a life and death battle in the Cave Heaven Realm, he certainly wouldn’t fear Miao Zhen.”

But the problem lies in the three moves of offense and defense.

Xie Zhen attacks, Miao Zhen defends.

That’s what Jun Mountain is worried about.

“The defense arts of the Buddhist Body Refiners are unparalleled in the world.”

“The offensive means of the Sword Palace cultivators are the best under the heavens.”

Yan Xin said leisurely: “The strongest shield of the Cave Heaven Realm against the sharpest spear…

that’s what you’re worried about.”

Three moves, too short.

For cultivators of their realm, to decide the victor, how could three moves be enough?

“You should know, I’m proficient in the swordsmanship of Yuqing Pavilion…

Due to its origins, I also have some understanding of the sword techniques of Da Sui Sword Palace.”

Jun Mountain gave a wry smile: “I can only say, with the sword techniques of Da Sui Sword Palace that I understand, it is very difficult to break through Miao Zhen’s Golden Body within three moves.”