Becoming a God Starts From Planting a Bodhi Tree

Chapter 113: He is not the best among his contemporaries

Chapter 113 He is not the best among his contemporaries

Federation, West 3rd District, West 3rd Star.

In the dark basement, there was a dim yellow light, and three figures could be vaguely seen sitting opposite each other.

"Old Yang, you have nothing to do like this. We don't care how you interact with those rebels, but you have an affair with the Supreme True Buddha Sect...I can't protect you."

Zhang Chongba rubbed his bald head and spoke earnestly.

The scar-faced man in front of me smiled and said, "Master Ba, I'm wronged. We really didn't know anything about it. Otherwise, how would we dare to hide it from you?"

Zhang Chongba narrowed his eyes: "What compensation did they give you this time to make you talk so hard?"

The scar-faced man was silent for a moment and said in a difficult tone: "Master Ba, we know the basics and we won't beat around the bush anymore. What you're saying this time is that the West District's will to resist this time is very strong. It's so strong that even if we don't cooperate, we can never be behind." To the point of stabbing someone, no matter who it is, they will be liquidated afterwards. I am not cooperating with the Supreme True Buddha Sect, but I cannot let your administration act randomly at this time."

"I understand, I understand." Zhang Chongba sighed, seeming to understand the man's burden. He said quietly, "Then you must not know that the Supreme True Buddha Sect is planning to attack the children of the Mu family this time, right?"

The scar-faced man's expression changed drastically.

"But I believe you must know what happened to the direct descendants of the Mu family here. The order you want, snap—"

Zhang Chongba sighed: "It's broken."

The scar-faced man lowered his head, breathing rapidly and heavily, and finally made up his mind.

After a while.

After taking care of this, Zhang Chongba frowned and walked out of the room.

"How's it going?" Leng Dao, who was waiting with a knife outside the door, asked.

"The whereabouts of the Supreme True Buddha Sect have been grasped." Zhang Chongba shook his head and said, "But the situation in the west is a bit beyond my expectation. They mobilized very comprehensively this time, even members of the gray area like Lao Yang They are all incited and the situation is not optimistic.”

Leng Dao frowned and quickly said, "This is something the Security Bureau will consider."

"Yeah." Zhang Chongba nodded, suddenly groaned, and picked up the terminal in surprise.

"Is there any news from the bureau?" Leng Dao asked.

Zhang Chongba was silent. He looked at the message on the terminal, and the expression on his face changed from blank to bewildered, and then to suspicion.

He rubbed his chin and suddenly said: "Ah Dao, can you connect to the bureau's internal network? Why can't I connect to it suddenly?"

Lengdao frowned and threw his terminal to him: "What's going on."

Zhang Chongba took over the terminal and said without looking back: "Chen Laosi, Qin Laosan and other bad guys suddenly sent me a message and asked me how the previous project was going and whether I was still short of money. They said it was just right. I have some spare money, and I want to help my brother, but there are some conditions that need to be discussed..."

Leng Dao frowned: "Isn't that great? Ah Qiuna is probably about to complete the containment of forbidden knowledge. In the future, we will have to spend money to build the body."

Speaking of this, Leng Dao couldn't help but sigh. When he was young, he didn't know how precious money was. He never asked the price when he went out to spend money. But when he entered the shackles and was removed from the "support list" at home, he realized how difficult it is to make money. .

He wanted to help Ah Qiu, but he was powerless. He was about to develop a magical acupoint, and the Mud Bodhisattva could not save himself when crossing the river.

This time I will probably be in debt again.

"It's good?" Zhang Chongba snorted, "It's very good, but if my intranet permissions are temporarily cut off by some people, it's not good at all! Something must have happened to my brother!"

Leng Dao thought for a while: "It should be something related to the Sixth Limit, right?"

Zhang Chongba quickly operated Leng Dao's terminal and sneered:

"The sixth level only has a big name, but its actual meaning is average. It is equivalent to a false name. When our brother reaches a higher level in the future, adding this name will make it even more famous, but it cannot be done now."

"These guys are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't let eagles fly. They won't take out their own small treasury just because they are a pioneer, um... find... eh?"

Leng Dao witnessed with his own eyes Zhang Chongba's eyes widened instantly and turned into bells.

After this state lasted for more than five minutes, Leng Dao looked at the beads of sweat as big as soybeans rolling down on Lao Ba's head, and finally became curious.

He came to Lao Ba and saw the video played on the terminal.

Then he fell into silence.

The lights in the underground passage flickered on and off like ghosts, constantly flickering. These lights flickered on and off on the two of them, just like the subtle waves in their expressions.

Until the end of the video.

Zhang Chongba didn't say a word.

Leng Dao also remained silent.

He had only left for a few days, and as soon as he arrived in the western part of the Federation, Aqiuna did something even more earth-shattering than opening up the sixth realm...

Zhang Chongba suddenly took a deep breath, as if he was resurrected. He quickly sent the video to his terminal number, and then used his own number to share the video with someone.

"What did you share with her?" Leng Dao couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Zhang Chongba licked his thick lips and said with a smile: "A Dao, you know that I will avenge my enemies on the spot."

Leng Dao became even more confused: "How did Sister Yan offend you?"

Zhang Chongba's face was serious, with a hint of sadness mixed in: "She questioned my vision and almost caused the federation to lose an outstanding and talented warrior investor!"

Leng Dao looked at Lao Ba going crazy inexplicably.

In the dim basement, the blue light projected by the terminal illuminated Zhang Chongba's red face.

"Hehe...I wonder why these guys suddenly donated money to the treasury for nothing..."

Zhang Chongba rubbed his hands, his eyes shone with shrewdness and calculation, as well as unabashed elation.

Leng Dao couldn't help but laugh, and there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Didn’t expect…

The boy I happened to meet on the Internet many years ago suddenly grew into a martial arts sun that makes people have to look up to see the whole picture.

After this battle, it is not an exaggeration to say that he became famous in one battle!

Maybe most ordinary people don't understand the gold content of the seventh level, but it doesn't matter. Those societies, companies, and dojos understand it better than anyone else.

Knowing what all this means, they will let the entire federation know how amazing and talented Aqiu is!

The scorching sun of the world has become one of them!

"Speaking of how our brother won, I just watched it too fast. Come on, let's watch it again."

Zhang Chongba directly left some people there to dry out, preparing to hang out for a few days, happily discussing the outcome with a cold knife.

…

"It's the prototype of a dojo!"

"The basis of my victory is the prototype of the dojo!"

At this moment, inside Mu De Dojo.

An old man plucked off his beard, unaware of it, and stared at the screen in shock. Although he saw the key to Ji Jingqiu's victory, he was even more shocked and said in silence:

"How is it possible? He didn't even build his body, but he already had the prototype of a dojo?!"

"I have been in the heart for three years, but I still haven't been able to understand the true meaning of the dojo! This kid has only practiced martial arts for a few years, and he has already mastered the rudimentary form of the dojo?!"

The young man on the side looked excited. He suddenly said: "Master, Uncle Yan caused the trouble he caused last time. Let him handle it by himself. We will not participate."

Uncle Yan, as young people call him, was the representative of Mu De Dojo who attended the last four-shouxing representative meeting on behalf of Mu De Dojo. As a result, he provoked double suppression from Longhu Dojo and Tiangong Chongfang.

The old man's face was uncertain for a moment, and he suddenly sighed and said: "That's all, he's responsible for his own trouble. You don't need to participate. I just don't know if it will affect your star selection in more than two months."

The young man's eyes were fierce and he said, "I want to know even more now whether his mark has been left on the eighth floor!"

The old man sighed and said: "I didn't expect that there could be a warrior more evil than that person in this world. The prototype of the True Seed Condensation Dojo, hey..."

He was silent for a long time, smiling bitterly, unable to say another word.

…

"Then Mr. Wan, we will do our best to help you reach the top of the martial arts sun in this life."

Yan Lu smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the tough, handsome and high-spirited young man in front of him.

The scene of the two parties shaking hands is frozen in the photo album.

In the plan, this photo will be sent out immediately through the channels of Sequoia Investment Company, becoming the focus of the public and creating a buzz, announcing that Sequoia will once again help a bright moon warrior to ascend the stage of the scorching sun!

After the signing was completed, several people walked out of the conference room with smiles.

The moment you open the door.

"We won! We really won!"

"Incredible, we have witnessed history?!" "Who is this young man? How come I have never heard of it before?!"

"Quick! Collect all his information!"

A burst of uproar broke into their ears, with a clear and consistent emotional color.

It was like a strong wind that overwhelmed the grassland, subduing the emotions of everyone present into a consistent shape.

This moment.

There was only an uproar of amazement, mixed with disbelief, and the helplessness that made no sense no matter how much you questioned the reality before you.

Probably, this can be considered one of the impermanences.

Noticing the crowd, Yan Lu and Wan Cheng looked at each other and walked over.

"Mr. Yan! Have you watched the video?"

After noticing their movements, someone suddenly rushed up and said excitedly:

"Someone from the Four Guardians successfully challenged the seventh floor head-on. The battle video has been released!"

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

Yan Lu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly remembered what the eldest lady mentioned in the morning - impossible!

"Oh?" Wan Cheng took a step forward, seeming particularly interested, "Where is the video?"

Everyone made way for them.

As a battle video finished playing.

Wan Cheng's eyes sparkled, he did not hesitate to praise, and said loudly:

"What's this person's name? Ah, I saw it, Ji Jingqiu! What a name! What a name! If I remember correctly, the next Stars Qualifying Tournament will be held in the autumn of the Four Stars?"

"How is he? There is no doubt that he is very powerful and formidable! I am very glad that I did not meet him before I created the Kung Fu body! I predict that before the end of this year, many scholars will be re-read because of his video. Let’s discuss the upper limit of physical fitness before Gongti!”

Speaking of this, Wan Cheng paused and explained to everyone:

"I have also challenged the seventh level. That person has almost no shortcomings. Not to mention the supermodel in the martial arts realm, his physical strength is not much inferior to that of a martial arts master. But you see, every time we fight, the one with stronger punches is obviously Fierce, but still forced to lose control of the battle."

Wan Cheng deliberately intercepted a few videos and played them back at a slow speed to let everyone discover the key points.

Only then did everyone realize that the person on the seventh floor, who seemed to be in a good position in the early stage and even had the advantage, gradually lost his strength during the battle.

"And he is very aware of his own strengths and weaknesses. He knows that his martial arts skills are not as good as that of that one. He follows the path of simplicity and clumsiness, which is to use pure speed and pure strength to make up for the shortcomings of his own martial arts!"

"in addition…"

"There's something I don't understand, it's the final blow."

Wan Cheng scrolled the video to the end and frowned: "The last stab is beyond my understanding. I don't know if it's because his body is so strong or for other reasons..."

"Wait and see if there are any comments from those masters later."

Wan Cheng suddenly smiled and said:

"This person may have been unknown before, but after today, even those martial arts masters will have to remember his name!"

"Ji Jingqiu... I look forward to competing with him on the same stage in the subsequent battlefields!"

The company employees on the side marveled at the strength of the young man in the video, and also admired Wan Cheng's open-mindedness at this moment.

They had a heated discussion, and Wan Cheng also joined their conversation with interest, saying that he was more curious now whether there would be warriors challenging the eighth floor.

The noisy scene is in sharp contrast to the strict discipline at this moment.

As if she didn't belong here, she stared silently at the video that kept playing repeatedly, her eyes blank for some time.

It's not that she can't accept this young man's excellence. It's common for investors to make mistakes.

What she couldn't accept was that this boy defeated him...

How could anyone in this world be able to defeat that person in the same territory?

A quick whisper in his ear brought Yan Lu back to reality.

"Sister Yan, this is the phone number of the board of directors."

Yan Lu answered the phone reluctantly.

"Yan Lu, have you seen the video? Regarding the news of signing a contract with Wan Cheng, the company will temporarily suppress it. If it is released now, the popularity will be suppressed immediately!"

"Also, try to contact this warrior named Ji Jingqiu! As far as we know, he is currently joining a second-rate company! This matter must be acted upon as soon as possible! Those **** hyenas must have already started to act!"

On the other end of the phone, the chairman's voice was urgent and passionate.

"This is a genius seed that is comparable to...no, even better than Ji Linyuan's back then! Win him with all your strength, and all your dreams over the years will come true!"

Yan Lu didn't hear the rest of the words clearly.

She just stared blankly at the video—

The sharp edge was revealed, and with just one step forward, the young man seemed to be cutting open the world.

High-spirited.

Insolent.

He seems to be exactly the same as that person back then...

In fact.

No one knows better than Yan Lu what this video represents

This young man named Ji Jingqiu is not the best among his contemporaries, but among all the warriors on this road.

…

Tianfang Dojo.

"Where is Buyu?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache looked gloomy and asked.

A disciple hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Wan, Senior Brother Fang went to Bai Yujing, seems to be going to challenge the eighth floor?"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Challenge the eighth floor?

What is his disciple going to do to fight against a warrior who has condensed the body, world, and dojo? !

…

Bai Yujing.

The eighth floor.

Fang Buyu stared at the brand opposite with a solemn expression.

Before he made a move, the other party gave him a sense of oppression that was not inferior to that of the one on the seventh floor!

This person has definitely passed the seventh floor with dignity!

As the countdown ends.

The young man standing with his sword slowly opened his eyes, a round and complete meaning accompanied by a clear and flawless energy. He calmly glanced at the challenger in front of him and spoke slowly:

"If you receive a certain sword, you will be qualified to climb the building."

"The name of this knife is, a glimmer of life."

Fang Buyu's eyes narrowed.

A glimmer of hope…

Do you want to fight against the sky for a chance of survival?

A killer opening shot?

Wouldn't it be possible to avoid the front line of the offensive...

A line of sword light fell.

Fang Buyu was about to dodge, but his eyes were about to burst, and he realized that it was too late!

quick! Too fast!

The movement is fast, the sword light is faster! It is crushing level fast!

This knife is unavoidable and unstoppable!