Buddhist Gathering

The twin lotus blossoms were crucial for Core Formation, and no one would yield to them, leading to a chaotic battle among many Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivators.

The Five Heroes of Eagle Mountain were self-aware enough to know that their skills were sufficient for survival in the dense forest, but would be insufficient for head-on confrontations with others.

Having witnessed the fighting prowess of Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, the Five Heroes of Eagle Mountain didn't believe anyone could defeat the two.

So-and-so overcomes a minor obstacle and defeats their opponent, and then they spend half a day publicizing it, as if it were something extraordinary.

In contrast, these two monks were able to fight across a major realm and win one battle after another. Such combat power had always been only heard of in legends, and the Five Heroes of Eagle Mountain had never seen it before.

"Could these two be from the Hanging Temple?"

"Can Hanging Temple really recruit two people at once?"

"Judging from the skills of these two young heroes, it's not impossible."

Meng Jingzhou's ability to become the second-best among his peers is almost a testament to his exceptional strength, making him the second-best among the Five Great Immortal Sects. This incredible combat prowess naturally attracted the attention of numerous cultivators, including those at the Golden Core Meng Jingzhou stage, who joined forces to attack him.

"Lu Yang, don't just stand there watching!" Meng Jingzhou as he practiced his Arhat Fist, calling for Lu Yang's help.

"I thought you, Master Meng, could take on a hundred men single-handedly and challenge all heroes," Lu Yang teased as he entered battle mode.

Four Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator attacked Lu Yang together, but Lu Yang didn't even look at them. He simply dodged to the side, easily avoiding the attack. He then gently tapped their abdomens with the back of his hand, and they felt a sour sensation in their stomachs and began to vomit violently.

Vomit--

"Stop him quickly!" Everyone realized that Lu Yang was a cultivator no less powerful than Meng Jingzhou and a major enemy in this battle for the prize.

"Mountain-Shattering Palm!" Another cultivator attacked Lu Yang, his palms turning ashen. They had been tempered countless times, their skin as hard as iron, so hard that even if thrown into a furnace, it would be difficult to refine them.

"Draw a dungeon!" Lu Yang extended his index finger and gently drew a circle on the ground. The person's body suddenly disappeared and sank into the ground.

It was as if an invisible hand had forcefully pulled him down.

This bizarre method terrified everyone, leaving them completely unsure how to respond.

"A successor of the Dao of Painting?!" someone exclaimed in surprise, recognizing that Lu Yang's technique was very similar to that of a Confucian cultivator skilled in painting, whose casual strokes possessed the power to overturn the world!

Isn't this person a Buddhist disciple? How come he knows Confucian methods?

Lu Yang smiled slightly, offered no explanation, and continued drawing circles. Facing the crowd's attack, he moved with an air of nonchalance, as if he were in an empty field.

Anyone who came near him was sent to the dungeons below.

"Take this, Heavenly Question!" Duan Hongchen attacked from the shadows, the Heavenly Question Blade gleaming so brightly it blinded anyone.

"Arhat Fist!" Lu Yang squatted halfway with his right leg, his left leg tense, and his power spread throughout his body, finally concentrating in his left fist. He then slammed his left fist forward with a bent elbow, deflecting Tianwen's sword and striking Duan Hongchen's face.

Duan Hongchen felt as if a mountain was crashing into him head-on, with immense force and no way to resist it; any technique was futile.

"The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore!"

Lu Yang launched a series of attacks, striking Duan Hongchen. Duan Hongchen felt excruciating pain, as if every bone in his body had been torn apart.

Duan Hongchen was sent flying backward, and everything went black before his eyes.

"Huh? What is this?" The darkness before his eyes wasn't because he was about to faint, but because some kind of black object had blocked his vision.

"Hair? Whose?" Duan Hongchen subconsciously touched his head.

Wow, that's a bright light! Whose head is that?

"Where's my hair?!" Duan Hongchen finally realized the problem; where had his carefully combed hair gone?

For a master, the most important thing is to feign profundity and appear unfathomable.

The most essential element of this is hair!

Now that he's lost his hair, his mystique has been halved.

"Be careful, his Arhat Fist can make people lose their hair!" Duan Hongchen shouted a warning to everyone.

Anke, who had originally planned to launch a sneak attack, turned deathly pale upon hearing this.

Not being able to snag the twin lotus blossoms is a minor matter; we can always find another Pill Formula. But losing my hair is a serious problem!

Run!

Without even thinking, she turned and ran!

"Trying to run?" Lu Yang clearly didn't have the habit of letting his enemies get away, and he gave chase.

"Don't chase me, I don't want twin lotus flowers anymore!" Anke shouted, extending a gesture of goodwill.

"Trying to lower my guard, huh? I'm tired of that trick!" Lu Yang put himself in An Ke's shoes, thinking that An Ke would resort to underhanded tactics just like him.

"Don't you dare hurt Fairy Anke!" Someone, captivated by Anke's beauty, tried to stop her, but was sent flying by two punches from Lu Yang, his hair falling to the ground.

"Stop, you thief!"

"Stop hurting people!"

Several people tried to stop Lu Yang, but they were all knocked away by the Arhat Fist.

"Can you shave your head?" someone asked Lu Yang in a low voice.

Lu Yang nodded. He had practiced Luohan Fist at the training ground for four days and gained a lot, now he could customize his hairstyle as he pleased.

"Give me one!"

Lu Yang kindly intervened and sent the other person flying.

The entire lake was thrown into chaos. An Ke ran around the lake, and Lu Yang chased after him. Anyone Lu Yang bumped into got punched twice and ended up bald.

Fortunately, Anke's protector appeared at the last moment, grabbed Anke and ran away, preventing Lu Yang from hitting her.

"Again!" Having lost his target, Lu Yang quickly found a new one.

Lu Yang's Arhat Fist is as powerful as the original, and it also has the effect of shaving heads. It is clearly a Buddhist martial art. Even enlightened monks would praise it as "orthodox Buddhist style".

Regardless of whether they wanted to or not, or what their cultivation level was, everyone took two punches from Lu Yang.

Lu Yang was like a lawnmower, leaving not a single hair growing where he passed.

"Take care of this kid first!" the crowd roared, abandoning their fight over the twin lotus blossoms and focusing their attention on Lu Yang. Even Meng Jingzhou was ignored.

The Eagle Mountain Five, who were by the lake, were terrified when they saw this scene. They tried to make themselves as inconspicuous as possible, fearing that the crowd would take their anger out on them.

In all honesty, they were merely guides and had no vested interests with Lu Yang.

"Excuse me, what's going on here?" A gentle voice rang in the hook-nosed leader's ear, startling the Eagle Mountain Five, who thought someone had come knocking on their door.

They turned around and saw a man and a woman who had somehow arrived.

The man was burly and looked like a barbarian, while the woman was slender with a somewhat youthful face, suggesting she was not very old.

It was the Man Gu and the Tao Yaoye.

Not long ago, the eldest sister found Man Gu and Tao Yaoye and said that Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou had achieved good results in their training in the dense forest, and suggested that the two of them learn from them.

They then traveled by flying boat and horse-drawn carriage, going through many twists and turns, and finally arrived at the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

Upon arriving at the Demon-Suppressing Pass, I heard that the Twin Lotus Blossoms were about to bloom, so I decided to come and see what was going on and join in the fun.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the scene, I saw a group of bald men standing in the mud pit, fighting fiercely, like a Buddhist gathering.

Only after inquiring with others did they learn that Lu Yang had used sorcery to shave people's heads, which had angered the crowd, and he was now being besieged.

"So that's how it is! Senior Sister wants us to learn from Brother Lu's courage in facing numerous enemies without fear of hardship!" Man Gu suddenly realized.