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There are not only the citizens of Tiancheng City, but also countless tourists from afar, who want to see the Thousand-faced Buddha.

Mayor Xu then said loudly: "It is a great honor to preside over the opening ceremony of this Buddha Sunshine Ceremony. Next, let's invite Commander Luo to speak on stage."

Moments later, Luo Pengcheng walked quickly towards the stage, waved to everyone, and smiled all over his face.

In the past, people from the military had come to participate in the ceremony of exposing the Buddha, but there had never been an official as big as Luo Pengcheng, so it immediately caused a sensation in the audience.

Luo Pengcheng looked very calm, standing in the center of the Sun Moon Platform, glanced at Chen Qiang, and then began to speak.

"Hello, everyone. I am Luo Pengcheng, the commander of the Beijing Garrison. I am very honored to be able to participate in this Buddhist ceremony. We have welcomed two international friends, Mr. Charles, the ambassador of the United States, and Mr. Masao Kawashima, the ambassador of the Oriental country. , let us welcome you two with warm applause." Luo Pengcheng said loudly, and then waited for the thunderous applause from the audience,

However, only a few sparse applause were heard, and most of the people did not move their hands.

The eyes of the masses are discerning. Charles and Masao Kawashima have bad intentions. They have known it for a long time, and they are not welcome at all.

Luo Pengcheng said with a little embarrassment: "Let us welcome Mr. Charles and Mr. Masao Kawashima again!"

Before the words fell, Luo Pengcheng took the lead in applauding, and the applause from the audience was louder than before.

Charles and Masao Kawashima nodded slightly to the audience, then sat down and looked at the box in Chen Qiang's hand.

"I announce that the Buddha Exposure Ceremony has officially begun!" Luo Pengcheng said, he just wanted to end this embarrassing scene as soon as possible.

A few minutes later, a group of monks came up from the stage, and Chen Qiang stood behind holding the box, which was reserved for monks from Xuankong Temple to perform martial arts.

This is the most important item in the annual Buddha Showing Ceremony. It is intended to show the martial arts of the Xuankong Temple to the outside world and deter those who plot evil against the Xuankong Temple.

After a while, the martial arts performance began.

There were 36 monks from the Xuankong Temple on the stage, each of them held a cooked copper stick in his hand and wore a dark yellow monk's robe.

The nine monks in front touched the ground with their feet, and flew forward as lightly as a swallow. The cooked copper sticks in their hands danced vigorously in the air, and then landed on the platform.

Immediately afterwards, the nine monks stepped on the ground with both feet, touched the cooked copper sticks on the ground in their hands, and moved forward as fast as lightning, and landed on the shoulders of the monk in front of them in an instant.

Afterwards, the remaining eighteen monks also moved forward, forming a high human wall.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Look, isn't this the shape of a Buddha statue?"

"My God, it's really amazing, it's almost comparable to a real Buddha statue!"

"The martial arts of Xuankong Temple really deserves its reputation!"

Everyone in the audience praised the martial arts of Xuankong Temple one after another, they wished they could become monks of Xuankong Temple.

In the blink of an eye, there was another round of cheers from the audience, much louder than before.

Because those monks actually changed the shape of the Buddha statue in an instant, and there was no panic at all, everything was so logical.

Chen Qiang was convinced from the back, especially the monk at the bottom. If he wanted to support the person on his shoulders without changing his face, his internal strength must not be weak.

In an instant, the eighteen monks changed the shapes of several Buddha statues, laughing angrily and bewildered, imitating them vividly.

If you see it in the middle of the night, you will definitely think it is a huge Buddha statue.

Afterwards, 36 monks stepped down from the stage, and their performances conquered the citizens and tourists in the audience, and they were full of applause.

Just after the monks left the stage, several monks from the Xuankong Temple came up and performed advanced martial arts such as the hard qigong of the Xuankong Temple, which attracted applause from the audience again.

Chen Qiang's mind was no longer on these monks, because some of them looked at Chen Qiang, and these guys lowered their hands, and he saw at a glance that these people were holding hidden weapons in their hands.

Sure enough, the monks from the Xuankong Temple beside Chen Qiang suddenly fell to the ground, and several people in Chinese tunic suits jumped onto the Sun Moon Platform...

Chapter 751 The Enemy Meets

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience.

Everyone retreated one after another, fearing that they would hurt themselves if they fought on the stage, several people walked towards Chen Qiang with a murderous look on their bodies.

Several special policemen wanted to shoot them to death, but before the special policemen could shoot, they were hit by darts and fell to the ground vomited blood.

The technique of these people's hidden weapons is very weird, and the hidden weapons they fired will be split into five in an instant, and fly in different directions.

Ahhhhh!

Many spectators in the audience were also hit, and after a few screams, they died on the spot.

The speed of those hidden weapons was extremely fast, but they didn't even touch Chen Qiang's clothes. The ground under his feet was covered with all kinds of hidden weapons.

Chen Qiang held the box containing the Thousand-faced Buddha in his hand, his face remained unchanged, with a slight murderous look on his face.

The moment those hidden weapons reached his side, after clanging and clanging, they fell down for no reason.

The faces of everyone in the audience changed drastically, they finally understood why Master Tianzhu asked a young monk to guard the Thousand Faces Buddha.

Although he is young, his martial arts cultivation has already surpassed many masters.

Chen Qiang mobilized the true power in his body, forming an unbreakable aura around his body. This aura is colorless and invisible, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

It was this powerful aura that knocked those hidden weapons to the ground and protected Chen Qiang unscathed.

There were also masters from the Xuankong Temple who wanted to come up, but Chen Qiang blocked him with his hand. His face showed a ruthless killing intent, and his eyes flashed with coldness, showing unparalleled murderous aura.

Whoosh whoosh!

A few people still didn't give up, and the hidden weapons in their hands fell towards Chen Qiang like a storm, extremely fierce.

The speed and power of these hidden weapons were even stronger than before, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but sweat for Chen Qiang.

Moments later, there were screams from the stage, and several people retreated from the stage and fell off the stage.

Everyone rubbed their eyes, thinking they were wrong, because those people were killed by their hidden weapons?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it was true, because Chen Qiang just raised his left hand and waved forward seemingly casually, those hidden weapons instantly turned around and landed on several people, knocking them out. tied into a hedgehog.

Several people fell under the stage. Although they were already cold, the angry crowd still punched and kicked.

"Chen Qiang, it really is you!" Masao Kawashima recognized the person on stage as Chen Qiang, and when he saw those people being killed, his face changed drastically, as if he saw a devil.

Chen Qiang's martial arts is so powerful, it is not surprising that Miyamoto Kushu and those oriental warriors died in his hands.

Because even he didn't have the confidence to be able to defeat Chen Qiang alone. This unparalleled inner strength was really strong enough to make people feel depressed and scared.

His confidence in wanting to send someone up to assassinate Chen Qiang was shaken, and he gave orders to the oriental warriors in the crowd below the stage, telling them not to act rashly.

At this moment, a flying knife came through the air, as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder, and came towards Chen Qiang.

Master Tianzhu's complexion changed suddenly. A few people just now were indeed from the Shendao Sect, and now Ximen Xue, the master of the Shendao Sect, has also come.

The flying knife was so fast, it reached Chen Qiang in the blink of an eye, and it was about to pass through his throat.

Clang!

Like the hidden weapons in front of them, the flying knives were instantly blocked, unable to move forward at all.

Little by little fire, flickering non-stop!

Chen Qiang still didn't change his face, holding the Thousand-faced Buddha in one hand, and pushing forward with the other hand, the incomparably powerful true power in his palm rushed forward like a tide, and he was extremely domineering.

But Ximenxue is the master of the Shendao Sect after all, so his skills are naturally much stronger than those of the previous ones. The flying knife did not fly backwards, and he was at loggerheads with Chen Qiang.

The Shendao Sect is a force that has risen in the capital in the past two years. It is famous for its ability to assassinate and use hidden weapons.

Ximen throws a knife, there is no one alive under the knife!

This is another praise from people on the road to Ximen Xue, no one can escape Ximen Xue's throwing knife!

There was a cold smile on the corner of Chen Qiang's mouth, and the strength in his palm suddenly increased a little, forcing the flying knife to retreat a little distance.

"What about people? Why do you only see flying knives and no people?"

"You know what a fart, Ximen's blood flying knife kills people, and he never shows up. I don't think the little monk can last long!"

"We have to prepare early, take advantage of him being injured by Ximen Xue, and then snatch the Thousand Faced Buddha!"

……

Under the stage, those who wanted to take advantage of the Thousand-faced Buddha stared intently at Chen Qiang, waiting for him to rush forward and snatch the Thousand-faced Buddha away after he was defeated.

Unfortunately, their wishful thinking was wrong.

Chen Qiang turned slightly to one side, and the flying knife flew forward like a gust of wind, passing through the throats of several malicious people in an instant, and finally stuck in a thousand-year-old tree.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, there was a crackling sound in the thousand-year-old tree, and countless cracks appeared in the tree body, and it fell to the ground.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a red robe and dyed long red hair landed on the sun and moon platform. His face was as white as snow, and his hands were whiter than his face.

The fingers of the middle-aged man were long and slender, like ten iron nails. There was no flesh on the hands, they were all bones.

He held a flying knife in his hand. The flying knife was about three inches long.

"I think your aptitude is pretty good. If you bring the Thousand Faced Buddha to join our Shendao Sect, I can give you a position as the deputy sect master!" Ximen Xue said coldly, his blood-red eyes rolling twice , with a slight movement of the fingers.

The monks in the Xuankong Temple raised their voices, fearing that Chen Qiang would agree to Ximen Xue, one by one they were going to rush to the stage, trying to take back the Thousand Faced Buddha.

Master Tianzhu's expression was indifferent, he believed that Chen Qiang's character would definitely not be the same as that of Ximen's blood.

Chen Qiang didn't speak, but with a calm smile on his face, he looked towards Ximen Xue.

"Little monk, my patience is limited, have you thought it over yet?" Ximen Xue asked angrily, his murderous look increased a bit, and the throwing knife in his hand was hanging in the air, ready to go.

Chen Qiang smiled slightly: "What did you just say? I didn't hear it! Can you repeat it again?"

Ximen Xue said it again, he saw that Chen Qiang was very good at martial arts, and he didn't want to confront him head-on.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Chen Qiang asked with a smile, his fists clenched like stones, and the murderous aura between his brows surged instantly.

A little deputy sect master of the divine sword sect wanted to accept him, even if he made himself the sect master of the divine sword sect, he would not mind it.

Suddenly, the air on the stage was unprecedentedly tense, as if forming a huge stone...

Chapter 752 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

Ximen Xue was furious, his eyes almost spit fire, and he looked at Chen Qiang with a murderous look.

All of a sudden, the flying knife in his hand flew forward and pierced into Chen Qiang's chest as swiftly as the wind.

Chen Qiang held the box containing the Thousand-faced Buddha in his right hand, and swung his left hand forward, with the mighty and invincible power in his palm, like a torrential river flowing away.

Ximen Xue felt a powerful, unprecedented oppressive force coming towards him, which was extremely terrifying.

This strength is like a fierce tiger with its bloody mouth wide open, as if it is about to swallow itself.

Ximen Xue retreated, while Chen Qiang rushed forward with real power in his palm, ferocious as a beast, extremely domineering.

Bang!

A three-meter-high Buddha statue was instantly shattered and fell to the ground!

Whoosh!

Another flying knife flew forward, towards Chen Qiang's eyebrows, but the flying knife suddenly changed direction, towards Chen Qiang's back.

Bang!

The flying knife was blocked by the extremely powerful Gang Qi behind Chen Qiang, making it difficult to move an inch.

The murderous look on Ximen Xue's face was like a huge wave, and another flying knife flew out of his hand.

With the same result, the flying knife was blocked by Chen Qiang's stellar energy and floated in the air like a feather.

Whoosh whoosh!

In a blink of an eye, seven more flying knives in Ximen Xue's hands moved forward, all of which were blocked by Chen Qiang's Gang Qi.

The real power in Ximen's bloody palm also increased several points, but those throwing knives remained motionless as if frozen in the air.

The strength of Chen Qiang's body was still growing, and a cold murderous look appeared on his face.

He slowly floated up into the air, and his left palm stopped in the air, but the real power in his palm was unceasing, like ferocious beasts moving forward.

Chen Qiang was also shocked by his current strength. He didn't expect his skill to grow so fast. He didn't know that the internal force he cultivated in "Shen Nong's Manual" and the internal force passed on to him by the old man had been perfectly integrated in battle after battle. .

The current true power in his body is like the water of the Yangtze River, rolling and never stopping.

Chen Qiang can absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth to become his own true power, so after so long, the true power in his body not only shows no signs of weakening, but has become stronger and stronger.