I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 1055 - Three Hundred and Forty-Nine Asking for
Chapter 1055: Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Nine: Asking for a Beating
Chapter 1055: Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Nine: Asking for a Beating
If the intensity of his desire for Tang Xing after the secret art initiation was a six, then after the secret art was removed, his desire for Tang Xing had turned into a nine.
This unbelievable event had indeed happened. If initially he was merely interested in Tang Xing’s talent, then after understanding her desperate struggle against the Buddha Seed information, and after she had created her own Buddhist seal upon its removal, Yankong was sure.
Tang Xing was the extraordinary talent in the practice of Zen, who, from a certain perspective, even surpassed himself in talent.
And his trip to Longzhou this time was precisely to bring this lost Buddha’s Son back to the Buddha’s Country!
This was not a matter of obsession, but rather the destiny that a Buddha’s Son should belong to the Buddha’s Country.
With the ability to shrink the ground into inches under his feet, Yankong quickly arrived in Longxi, and following the trace of the Bodhisattva’s seal, he intruded upon the Tang Mansion’s family banquet in Jiejiang City uninvited.
Ignoring Tang Sen, Xu Shuhui, Tang Nuannuan, and Tang Zhen, Yankong said to Tang Xing indifferently, her face showing shock: “Foolish child, why not let go of everything in the mortal world and leave with your master?”
The reason the Sutra of No Suffering and Extinction is known as the supreme mantra of Zen is that its divinity approaches that of the gods, especially the mutual transformation of birth and extinction, reaching the state of Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi.
The Buddha Seed removed, but the connection to Buddhism still lingered, and over these days at Fuyun Temple, besides recuperating, Yankong was reawakening the root of wisdom within Tang Xing’s Sea of Consciousness.
Five lessons daily, five irrigations, under the influence of the supreme mantra of Zen, the Buddhist connection once again grew into a towering tree within Tang Xing’s Sea of Consciousness!
Once again swept by the sea-like information and in agony, Tang Xing clutched his head and wailed, causing shock and anger amongst the people in the banquet hall.
“Who are you, sir? Why did you come uninvited and cast a spell on my son!?”
“This humble monk Yankong greets the donors,”
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The monk brought his hands together and said to the people in the room, “The young master is a Buddha’s Son lost in the mundane world, and this humble monk is merely leading him onto the right path.”
“So it is Yankong, the Buddha’s Son!”
Xu Shuhui’s face was ashen as she said coldly, “My son is of the Yuanzhou Xu Clan’s direct lineage, with his name inscribed in the ancestral shrine of Ying City. Wuxiang Zen Temple, as the leader of Buddha’s Country, is actually tearing up the holy land’s vows and agreements – what is the meaning of this?”
Yankong’s eyebrows suddenly furrowed deeply, and ripples disturbed the calm lake of his heart.
For Tang Xing, the disciple who had received his teachings, he indeed had a determination that was unyielding, even if it meant confronting geniuses with the stature of a Saint King such as Tang Luo, he spared no effort.
But he had never imagined that in less than a year’s time, such a dramatic twist would occur.
When Zen established the Supreme Buddha Nation, it made a three-chapter agreement with the holy land sects, vowing never to initiate the holy land’s descendants and relatives with secret arts.
Although Xu the Elder of Ying had said that Tang Luo and Tang Xing were his cousins, upon further inquiry, Yankong found out that Xu Shuhui had eloped with Tang Sen to Longzhou. Therefore, neither Tang Luo nor Tang Xing could truly be considered relatives of the Xu Clan. Even whether Xu Shuhui, the Sword Saint’s daughter, could continue to stay in the ancestral shrine depended on the Xu Clan’s family rules.
Considering the pride of Yuanzhou’s swordsmen, recognizing relatives who had such a scandalous elopement was almost impossible. Any acknowledgement would require thorough investigation and proof. With only ten months since the Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Tournament, how could the Xu Clan have recognized the Tang Clan of Longzhou as relatives so easily?
“Does the lady donor have any proof?”
Just like all stubborn youths who refuse to give up until they see the impossible, Yankong, driven into a corner, still did not believe Xu Shuhui’s words and pressed for evidence.
Before Xu Shuhui could reply, a low and angry shout containing fury exploded next to them, and the earth trembled raising walls of golden rock on all sides. Initially inside the room, Tang Sen emerged from the ground in front of Yankong, his eyes filled with a killing intent.
The overconfident Yankong had not escaped from the cage before the golden rocks enclosed them, and once the shadows of the golden rocks covered the two men, he found himself in a duel to the death with a monster inside their prison!
No one can defeat Tang Sen in this close-quarters combat environment, not Tang Luo, not Yankong!
The Undying Battle Body, amplified by the dual forces of his bloodline, had reached some kind of limit of strength.
What “Vajra indestructible,” what “Arhat Golden Body,” in front of Tang Sen, who had activated the Undying Battle Body, were just the difference between brittle and slightly less brittle!
Sensing danger, Yankong hurriedly took out the Vajra Relics to activate them and tried to break through the golden rock with the Prajna treasure wheel made from 84,000 volumes of scriptures, but Tang Sen had anticipated such a response. While continually thickening the outer walls of the golden rock, he also sank the sealed cage into the ground.
At this moment, only Yankong and Tang Sen were there, engaging in close-quarters combat in this narrow space!
Amidst the roaring sounds of dragons and tigers, after barely ten punches, the Vajra Relics shattered again.
And Yankong’s treasure wheel slashes left only a few white marks on his opponent’s body.
Summoning the Bodhisattva Samantabhadra Gold Body to contend with Tang Sen resulted in being pinned against the rocky wall and violently beaten, like a robust adult thrashing a tender youth.
It turned out that at a certain level of strength, one really could damage the Bodhisattva Samantabhadra Gold Body. After enduring hundreds of punches from Tang Sen, Yankong couldn’t help but think this.
“Boom!”
The gold body exploded, and Yankong, his head clutched by the furious Sect Head, was pressed against the golden rock: “Extract the seed or die!”
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Outside Chaochang City, Fuyun Temple
Tang Luo, saved for the second time, settled down peacefully, oblivious that Chaochang was in an uproar.
The Dutian Heavenly King, the Arbitration Office of Martial Saint Mountain, the Xiang Family of Chaochang, and all the big and small families in the city had been stirred.
Two days ago, Chaochang City had already been sealed, allowing entry but not exit, and conducted a carpet search as if they were only seeking one person, with countless conflicts erupting throughout the city.
And the citizens only knew that these rarely seen powerhouses were looking for two people.
One was a beautiful woman, the other a severely injured man.
Any Chaochang citizen who provided validated information would be rewarded with millions in gold and a mansion in the Upper City District.
In a commercial city-state like Chaochang, all it took to mobilize the public was to entice them with benefits.
Virtually every citizen’s eyes turned red, turning into yamen runners trying to deduce clues, everyone became obsessive, all for the sake of the reward promised by the Xiang Family.
Especially those who longed for sudden wealth, saw this as an opportunity to change their fate.
In the kitchen of the Yunlai Inn, a fatty was frying beast meat when his disciple sidled up and whispered, “Master, didn’t you leave the city a couple of days ago? Did you see anything unusual?”
Internally, the fatty’s heart skipped a beat, but he maintained an indifferent façade and scolded disdainfully, “You lazy good-for-nothing, stop dreaming of getting rich. If I’d seen anything out of the ordinary, I would’ve already reported to the Xiang Family’s lord. Scram, scramble, get back to chopping the vegetables!”
But the disciple was not yet discouraged and queried further, “Master, you were gone the entire afternoon, didn’t you even notice a little abnormality?”
