I have a little bit of talent

After another cup of tea, Fang Mu finally understood all the moves and skills displayed by Wu Chen's spiritual consciousness.

Strangely enough, although most of the unique skills displayed by Wu Chen's divine consciousness were heavy and simple, with Buddhist ideas evidently evidently from Buddhism, a small part was pure and innocent, indifferent as to nature, somewhat out of place when used by the divine consciousness of Galan, and were actually magical skills belonging to Taoism.

If it weren't for the fact that this old nun Wu Chen had extremely profound Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Skill, Fang Mu would have thought that she was an undercover agent planted by the Taoist sect in the Buddhist sect.

I don't know where she learned these Taoist skills.

"That's all the Master has learned. Is there anything new? Show me what you have learned."

Of course, leeks must be cut cleanly, and the more techniques you use, the better.

Seeing that there were no new tricks for him to learn, Fang Mu began to mock them.

Wu Chen originally wanted to use his spiritual clone to exhaust Fang Mu's energy and endurance, but he didn't expect Fang Mu's foundation to be so solid that he didn't feel a bit tired after fighting for more than half an hour. He was even able to joke leisurely. It seemed that he was not afraid at all even if the fight lasted a few more hours. Wu Chen couldn't help but feel a little upset.

If they were in Chanzhou where the Buddhists were, it would be fine. Even if the fight lasted for several days and nights, Wu Chen would have the patience to continue.

But this time they were in Dushan City, and Qin Rushu, the leader of Tianbing Pavilion, was watching the battle.

Although Wu Chen was not afraid of this Confucian master who graduated from the academy, if he invited other masters over, even the Taoist masters from Yizhou would come over upon hearing the news.

Not to mention taking Fang Mu back to Chanzhou to become a Buddhist, I'm afraid I would be left in this desolate mountain.

Thinking of this, Wu Chen didn't want to waste any more time and prepared to use all his strength to take down Fang Mu.

"You are so young that you have been able to hold on until now. Your talent is unprecedented. Even Fang Lu from Yangzhou is probably inferior to you.

"I cannot stay here any longer, so I can only fight with all my strength. I hope you will forgive me."

As soon as Wu Chen finished speaking, the Buddha's image that was originally protecting him suddenly broke away. His huge body flashed in front of Fang Mu and slapped him with one palm, trying to suppress Fang Mu in his palm.

Fang Mu's heart was filled with alarm, and the Taoist threw a punch, which collided with the Buddha's palm.

However, he did not expect that the power of this Buddha's palm was far greater than before. Fang Mu's Taoist Dharma image could not resist it and was directly hit back into Fang Mu's body by this palm.

Without the obstruction of the Taoist's Dharma image, the Buddha's palm continued to press down.

Fang Mu looked up and saw that he could still see the direction of the palm lines of the Buddha. Compared with the nine-zhang-tall Buddha statue, Fang Mu's height was not even as tall as his feet, and he looked like a small insect.

Wu Chen's palm strike is the unique Buddhist skill, the Brahma Demon-Subduing Palm.

Used in the form of Buddha, it has the ability to freeze space and subdue demons.

Fang Mu only felt that the air around him became extremely sticky, binding him tightly and making it difficult for him to move. Even if he used his soul domain to fight back, it could only provide a slight relief. He wanted to resist, but even raising his hands seemed a little difficult.

"The Dharma has left the body. How come this old nun is so powerful? She is almost going to become a Buddhist Arhat."

Qin Rushu also broke out in a cold sweat. This Wu Chen was hiding too deeply. He had actually reached the state of unity with the Dharmakaya realm.

If you combine it with the energetic qi, you will truly become a Buddha right away.

The path of cultivation is long. Being able to transform three into two and cultivate into the realm of Dharma is already extremely difficult. It can be said that there is only one in ten thousand and one can be called a master.

Whether it is a domain master or a Dharma master, for the practitioners below them, they are already two levels of existence.

But above Grandmaster, before reaching the state of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, there is still one last step to go.

That is to transform the two into one, when the domain and the Dharmakāya are combined, the Dharmakāya can be separated from the body, possessing the power of the domain, and can further condense and increase the power of the domain several times. The soul can also leave the body and reside in the Dharmakāya. From then on, there is no place in the world that cannot be reached, and one can travel to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening.

Once you integrate the internal energy into it, you can truly transform the three into one, achieve the state of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, and roam freely in the world.

Although this realm is not as high as the Three Flowers, it is far above the ordinary Grandmaster.

Therefore, people who practice cultivation call this state the Grand Master!

The power of the Grand Master is far beyond that of the Grand Master, so Fang Mu's Dharma image was hit back and his domain could not be freed. It seemed that he could only wait for the Buddha's palm to fall and be suppressed by it.

Wu Chen looked at Fang Mu who was about to be suppressed with a smile, thinking that this man had mastered the unique skills of the three religions. If he became a disciple of Buddha, it would be a foregone conclusion that he would inherit the position of Buddha in the future. He was very happy.

As for his own wishes, if he returned to Chanzhou and was purified by Buddhism every day, it would not take long for him to become willing.

Seeing that Fang Mu was about to be suppressed, Qin Qianqian almost rushed over, but was held back by Qin Rushu.

"I told you to be at ease. No matter who is in trouble, this kid won't be in trouble."

Qin Qianqian was held back by her father and could only continue to look at Fang Mu anxiously, praying in her heart that her younger brother really had a way to escape from this danger.

Of course there are ways.

Although the square wood field has no effect, the family's unique footwork can break the field.

If you can't stop it, can't you hide from it?

Fang Mu took a step forward and actually bypassed the Buddha and many monasteries, and came directly in front of Wu Chen and punched him.

Now that there is no protection from the Dharma image, let’s see how this old nun can block it!

Wu Chen didn't expect Fang Mu to be able to break free from the restraints. That was the unity of the Dharmakaya realm, and its power was many times greater than that of an ordinary realm.

He was unable to come to his senses for a moment, but luckily he had been clasping his hands together in a Buddhist gesture, and now he could only push his palms outwards, meeting Fang Mu's fist.

Bang! Ding!

Two loud noises were heard one after another.

The former was that the Buddha's palm missed and hit the ground, leaving a palm print more than ten meters wide and bottomless on the ground where Fang Mu was originally located.

The latter was the sound of metal clashing when Fang Mu's punch collided with Wu Chen's palms.

Even though Wu Chen had trained himself to have an indestructible golden body and iron skin, after all, the fight was hasty and he did not use his full strength.

Fang Mu's punch directly broke through the palm force and hit his left shoulder.

Wu Chen was pushed back dozens of steps by the force of the punch before he could stand firm.

Just as he stabilized his body, Wu Chen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale. It was obvious that all his internal organs were invaded by the force of the punch and he was seriously injured.

His left shoulder, which was hit by Fang Mu's fist, collapsed a little and his shoulder bone was broken.

"Your footwork can actually break the restraints of the domain. Who taught you this?"

Wu Chen's face finally changed drastically, and the monk's robe on his chest was stained red by the blood he vomited, and it was covered with blood. He no longer had the calm look he had before.

The one who was more surprised was Fang Mu. He originally thought that he could kill the old nun with one punch, but he didn't expect that her golden body was extremely strong. The force of his punch was barely enough to break her shoulder bone before it was completely exhausted. Although her internal organs were also injured, she spat out a mouthful of blood and recovered a little while talking.

"The family footwork frightened the nun, so it's the junior's fault."

"Family heirloom? Who are you?"

Wu Chen asked again, and at the same time, golden light flashed on his body, and the Buddha's image rose again. His left shoulder recovered as before, and there was no sign of injury at all.