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Chapter 768: Challenging the Wuguan (2400 Added)

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Wanfo Temple.

Underground Palace.

Although it was Aaron's first time here, he was as familiar with it as if it were his own home.

He raised his hand and saw the "White Bone Sarira" strung on his wrist.

"Using 'Unfixed Heart Zen' to perceive the aura upon the White Bone Sarira... is the map of the Underground Palace..."

A radiance full of wisdom flashed in Aaron's eyes, as if the wisdom of 'Brahma' was blessing him at every moment.

But in reality...

A middle-aged coach sneered; he originally had no intention of paying attention to this vagrant.

Before him appeared a massive palace, where the eternal Lamp burned on and on.

Although he had utilized 'Brahma', he had not given 'Brahma' the opportunity for Possession.

Even if the company paid for medical expenses, one couldn't do it!

But the next moment!

Feng Ping flicked his toes, and his entire body shot up from the ground! He lunged upward several meters in a flash!

This scene, which completely defied human mechanics, left the two security guards stunned.

"Good."

Huo Family Martial Arts Hall.

Aaron smiled and chose to exit.

Having worked the front desk for a long time, she had developed a discerning eye and could tell at a glance that this was definitely not a target customer coming to pay for martial arts lessons, much less some big boss.

Regardless, he could not retreat now, otherwise his reputation would collapse...

After all, those working for a fixed salary to make a living, how could they dare to fight such a strong person?

But looking at the surrounding students whose eyes were bright and who loved to watch the excitement without fearing trouble, he took a deep breath: "Fine... I will fight you!"

"This world, seemingly real yet illusory, neither true nor false, is also interesting."

'Huo Family Martial Arts Hall... doesn't teach real things, just commercialized fraud...'

This... counts as challenging a Wuguan, right?

"A national martial arts hall, actually starting to teach Taekwondo..."

"Huo Family Martial Arts Hall?"

Feng Ping carried a trace of a smile as he followed the middle-aged coach onto the ring.

Immediately following, the White Bone Sarira on Aaron's wrist trembled, as if it had received something, and strings of golden Sanskrit characters appeared on its surface.

"You can wear protective gear; I once won the national Sanda runner-up..." the middle-aged man revealed a ferocious smile.

"Hey, hey... did you go to the wrong place?"

Originally, even if one's Qi was strong and a Martial Artist was powerful, with the current technological level of Daxin, the simultaneous use of light and heavy weapons, or at the very least a missile carpet bombing, could suppress any defiance.

He had both obtained the benefits of 'Brahma' and had not been contaminated by 'Brahma'.

Yun City.

The next moment, Feng Ping, in mid-air, lashed out with his foot!

That gold-leafed signboard was instantly split in two from the middle, falling to the ground and kicking up countless dust and wood chips.

Just make a phone call to have the Sheriff come and take him away; everyone was busy trying to make money, who had the time to dawdle with a vagrant?

Feng Ping silently wolfed down the steamed bun he had just bought, which was still steaming, with mineral water, then looked up at the Wuguan's signboard.

Aaron looked at this pale golden sarira, his expression somewhat emotional.

This was the true meaning of 'Brahma-Self Non-Duality'—pure freeloading!

One security guard directly hugged his head and squatted down.

Feng Ping sneered: "I am Feng Ping... here to challenge you. We shall decide the victor, and also... the outcome!"

At this time, Aaron naturally knew what kind of thing 'Unfixed Heart Zen' was.

Feng Ping shook his shoulders and smiled as if he were harmless: "Can we start?"

Aaron's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The next instant.

To be objective, the monk Datong was indeed a natural-born Buddha Son, although this was not a complimentary term.

Surrounded by these statues in the center was, however, a... vacant, giant Lotus Platform?

On that Lotus Platform which should have been used to worship Brahma, there was indeed nothing.

"Strictly speaking, I only obtained half of the 'Brahma-Self Unity' supernatural power... only by accepting the inheritance here can it be considered truly completed."

Feeling the real and solid Qi within his body, and even the 'Brahma' that he could connect to at any time to provide him with support, Aaron's expression also became quite playful: "Is 'Brahma'... also in this world?"

Standing before the Wuguan's gate, it almost made people think he was here for demolition.

Its true utility should be to adjust one's own mental frequency, making it closer to 'Brahma'! Which is to say, making it easier to be possessed by 'Brahma'!

In the Underground Palace, by operating 'Unfixed Heart Zen' and listening to the summons from the nether, one could obtain 'Brahma-Self Unity'!

"Amitabha, may the Buddha have mercy!"

But the master of the Six Supernatural Powers of Antiquity is completely different from an ordinary Martial Artist!

"Finally feeling a sense of security..."

Aaron silently ordered himself a takeout, lay on the sofa, and began scrolling through the news.

【Do you wish to exit the game?】

It could be said that for Datong to come looking for him, whether the intent for revenge was stronger or the desire for self-destruction was stronger, it was already hard to say.

Thinking of the news he had found online earlier, Feng Ping walked through the main gate in silence.

The next moment, his eyes rolled back, and he fell directly from the Lotus Platform to the ground, looking utterly disheveled.

"Brahma-Self Unity... what is Brahma? What is the self?"

"Could he be mentally ill? I heard most homeless people have mental problems..." The receptionist immediately gave a look to the security guards on both sides.

Crack!

And beneath the Lotus Platform, a monk, like an ant, was attempting to climb up...

Any calming of the spirit was merely an incidental effect of the cultivation technique!

He returned to his room.

"By comparison, Datong, who actually learned 'Brahma-Self Unity', is much more unfortunate..."

"This... big brother, please don't take action."

"What is going on?"

By the dim Light, one could see the hideous and terrifying Vajra Buddha statues all around.

A receptionist applying lipstick in front of a vanity mirror saw a homeless man walk in and instinctively furrowed her brows.

"Young man, what a big mouth you have!"

Feng Ping looked up at the massive gold-leaf sign, remaining silent.

Watching the now crazed Datong, Aaron loudly proclaimed a Buddhist chant, raised the Bowl high, and smashed it down fiercely!

Bang!

Datong collapsed to the ground, motionless.

The two security guards understood and immediately stepped forward, preparing to drive this homeless man out.

At this moment, he saw the ashes on the ground being stirred as if by an invisible giant hand, and line after line of text emerged:

【You have obtained 'Brahma-Self Unity', mission complete!】

Aaron could still recall the last time he saw Datong, well, even if it was in the Simulator.

"This person's spirit... is very easily invaded by 'Brahma', or rather, his mental frequency happens to be close to Brahma... This effect might even be better than the Spirit Touch talent I chose back then!"

"That's perfect!"

The commotion here immediately attracted the students and instructors inside; several instructors wearing Taekwondo uniforms walked out, their expressions looking extremely ugly as they stared at the sign lying on the ground.

Aaron came over, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.

The monk Datong stared blankly, just climbing this Lotus Platform that was like a mountain.

His clothing and appearance... were very much like a migrant worker, uh, which he originally was.

Inside the Underground Palace, cold winds blew in gusts.

"Start!"

The middle-aged instructor had just shouted this when he felt his vision go dark, felt a pain in his chest, and his several-hundred-pound body flew high into the air...

(End of chapter)

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