The Skulls of Buddhist Monks Made Such a Fine Sound When Struck?

Brush!

The spear crashed down with a deafening roar, carrying the force to shatter everything, and collided with the Sanskrit inscription.

"Break!"

Gu Chen let out a low shout, frantically pouring his power into the spear.

Boom!

At the point of contact between the guns, a terrifying explosion suddenly erupted.

The golden Sanskrit characters shimmered under the Spear Intent.

However, even so, cracks were visibly appearing, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"How is that possible!"

Jing Yun's expression changed slightly.

This shot, though powerful, was still devastating. How could it not be stopped?

As soon as this thought came to mind, another idea suddenly appeared, startling him.

Broken.

Things are different now!

Immediately, Jing Yun needed to channel more energy to maintain it.

However, the time spent hesitating over this idea was still too long.

Bang!

The golden Sanskrit characters exploded with a loud bang.

The spear continued its momentum, crashing down with a deafening roar.

Despite the Sanskrit barrier, the power of this shot was not diminished much.

The force poured down, landing on Jing Yun's crossed arms.

This shot carried the force of ten thousand pounds.

It's even worse than it started!

At that moment, Jing Yun suddenly felt her arm sink.

After so many years of predicting power, now that it has been suppressed, it is completely impossible to be accurate.

Before he could muster any strength, the spear had already pressed down.

"Bang!"

The spear slammed into Jing Yun's bald head, producing a crisp, clear sound.

Lu Changzhi, who was watching from the sidelines, had a slight glint in his eyes.

Is it possible that the sound produced by striking the head of Buddhist Order monk is so pleasant?

Tap tap tap.

Jing Yun was suddenly struck on the head, the sound startling her.

He immediately retreated several steps.

Once he recovered, his breathing became erratic.

Of these, half were caused by the force of impact.

The other half is anger.

"You cultivators from the Eastern Region, are you only capable of relying on external objects?!"

The benefits Saint Rank spear can bring to someone who cultivates Spear Intent are self-evident.

If I could use it myself, this battle would have ended long ago!

Right now, all we need to do is provoke the opponent into not using their long spear, and we can win quickly.

He didn't want to stay in this godforsaken place for another second!

Upon hearing his words, Gu Chen suddenly stopped moving, a thoughtful look flashing across his face.

The next moment, he swung his arm, and the spear was driven diagonally into the ground some distance away.

Jing Yun's eyes flickered slightly.

As expected, he's just a junior and can't withstand such stimulation.

He personally gave up his superiority...

Etc!

Jing Yun's expression suddenly changed. She glared at Gu Chen, who had just taken out an Irascible Little Meatballs and put it in his mouth, and angrily said:

How could you do this!

The words had barely left his mouth.

Boom!

An even stronger aura surged from Gu Chen's body. His blood and qi surged like a raging storm, and his aura instantly became violent. A faint red glow could even be seen floating on his body surface.

Such a dramatic change is visually striking.

Jing Yun was about to say something more, Gu Chen Jing Yun her and grinned at her.

"Come!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the ground inside the tower trembled.

Gu Chen took a step forward, bringing with him a piercing gust of wind as he swept in.

"Ami... Damn it!"

At this moment, Jing Yun could no longer remain calm.

If you no longer need one external object, you'll just use another, right?

Have you no shame?!

How could this junior from the Eastern Region act so despicably!

Moreover, what exactly is that thing, and how can it be so powerful? The attack emanating from this body is giving me an immense sense of pressure.

Both angry and anxious, Jing Yun did not try to dodge.

Several Buddhist mantras were bestowed upon him.

The two sides immediately engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat.

"So what if you take external substances? My Buddhist Order methods of body tempering are not afraid of you!"

Boom boom boom boom!

They exchanged blows, punches and kicks.

Incredibly intense.

Soon, Jing Yun felt the pressure.

This kid in front of me is getting crazier and crazier the more we fight!

The punches and kicks, the hammering and stomping, were as dense as raindrops.

Under normal circumstances, while such a situation would pose a certain threat, it could be easily dealt with.

But that's not the time.

What's even more dangerous is that although the fighting was frenzied, it wasn't the kind of frenzy that comes from losing one's mind.

On the contrary, they are constantly improving.

At that moment, Jing Yun suddenly realized.

Why would the other side want to put you in battle?

He wants me to be his sparring partner!

But how can this be...?

Before he could finish his thought, Gu Chen suddenly threw a punch.

Jing Yun reacted quickly and immediately followed suit with a punch.

At this moment, Gu Chen suddenly stopped, changed his fist into a palm, and swung his arm out with his body.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound.

He slapped Jing Yun across the face.

This sudden, sharp slap didn't cause much damage, but its effect was surprisingly good.

Jing Yun's expression immediately changed drastically.

If you want to fight, then fight; if you want to use your fists and feet, then use your fists and feet.

They're trying to trick us, they're trying to ambush us!

Slap yourself hard across the face!

Whether it is or not, it is intolerable!

Gu Chen, however, had no further thoughts or words.

If one strike is effective, you should immediately follow up with a fierce attack.

Seizing the moment when Jing Yun was shocked and angry, he took a step forward and threw a straight punch.

The fist rapidly enlarged in Jing Yun's eyes.

The next moment.

Thump!

A Jing Yun's forehead.

This sound was not as crisp as before, but deep and resonant.

Jing Yun retreated eighteen steps in a row.

"Master Jing!"

The three young monks exclaimed in surprise.

This young man from the Eastern Region actually managed to drive their master away!

Jing Yun did not respond.

At this moment, he felt a splitting headache, dizziness, ringing in his ears, and his blood churning.

In short, it felt like I was about to die.

He quickly took out a jade bottle, poured out the incomparably precious Spirit Rank healing pills inside, and swallowed them.

That finally brought it under control.

At this moment, compared to the overwhelming pain...

His heart was filled with boundless rage.

This is an utter disgrace, a complete and utter disgrace!

However, Gu Chen did not chase after him to continue his attack. Instead, he maintained the same punching posture as before, with a thoughtful and enlightened expression on his face.

"Hmm? So you did find something?"

Lu Changzhi's eyes flickered slightly.

He truly deserves to be called a diligent eldest disciple; all that time and effort has not been wasted.

Open your mouth.

Lu Changzhi spoke, took out two Dao Comprehension Tea Leaves, used his spiritual power to break them apart, and rolled them into Gu Chen's mouth.

This is a rare opportunity for enlightenment; to be on the safe side, we shouldn't waste it.

Brush.

After setting up an array to isolate himself from the disturbance, Lu Changzhi finally looked at Jing Yun.

At this moment, Jing Yun, whose anger was about to reach its peak, was interrupted once again.

The reason was none other than the Dao Comprehension Tea Leaves Lu Changzhi had just taken out.

The Dao Comprehension Tea Leaves is no ordinary thing; it is permeated with the aura of the Great Dao, extremely mysterious, and even those who know nothing about it will feel its extraordinary nature upon seeing it.

Moreover, he had seen records about this object.

Dao Comprehension Tea, a powerful divine object existing in legends and records, has immense benefits for cultivators; its value is indescribable.

What Lu Changzhi just took out, both in appearance and in the feeling it gave off, made people think of...

"He actually has Dao Comprehension Tea Leaves in his hand!"

Although it seemed impossible, I thought about where I was now and the things the master and disciple were using.

It's hard not to suspect that this is possible.

A glint flashed in Jing Yun's eyes.

Such matters must be reported to the Buddhist Order as soon as possible upon returning.

When Buddhist Order achieves something, one can also receive as many benefits as possible.

What's the big deal about being angry or not, or about how big or small the humiliation is?

Compared to such divine treasures of heaven and earth, none of them amount to anything.

Right now, the most important thing is to remember the aura and faces of the master and disciple, find a way to get some information about them, and then leave.

Upon realizing this, Jing Yun quickly calmed down, looked at Lu Changzhi, and said:

"Benefactor, it has already come to this; I wonder..."

Lu Changzhi nodded decisively:

"Consider it a win."

Jing Yun's expression shifted, and she smiled:

"In that case, as you previously stated, I will take my disciples back to the Western Region..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Changzhi suddenly raised his hand and gently shook his head.

"Just to correct you, you misspoke a word."

PS: This is the update from January 11th at 00:01. It updates daily at 00:01.