Chapter 106: The Northern Desert’s Buddhist Son Xuanxin and Batu Lu Roaring at Half the Heavenly Prodigies
Upon hearing this, Gongsun Huaiyu turned her head to look at him.
Outside the door stood an unknown monk in a white robe.
The moment she saw the monk, Gongsun Huaiyu felt her heart skip a beat.
Too demonic!
She had never seen a man who could be so alluring; his appearance was even more beautiful than that of a woman.
His skin was as tender as fresh grass, with a delicate beauty perfectly displayed on his body.
The pure white robe should have exuded a transcendent aura, but on him, it added a captivating charm.
Shaking her head to steady herself, Gongsun Huaiyu disdainfully said,
“Who do you think you are? You can just say ‘I’ll go easy on you’!”
“I won’t go easy, what can you…”
“Girl, come back!”
Before Gongsun Huaiyu could finish her sentence, Chen Changsheng from not far away interrupted her.
Chen Changsheng, who originally looked relaxed, now appeared serious.
Hearing Chen Changsheng’s call, Gongsun Huaiyu glared fiercely at the white-robed monk and then ran back to Chen Changsheng’s side.
“Master, why did you stop me again!”
“I’m not saying I can’t beat them.”
Facing Gongsun Huaiyu’s complaints, Chen Changsheng glanced at the white-robed monk in the distance and calmly said,
“I won’t stop you if you want to do something, but at least make contact with that guy first.”
“If one day you really encounter this guy, you only have two choices.”
“First, turn and run immediately without hesitation.”
“Second, cut off his head before he speaks, and don’t hesitate either.”
Upon hearing Chen Changsheng’s serious warning, not only was Gongsun Huaiyu intrigued, but everyone present was also intrigued.
Batu Lu, who had been eating ravenously, swallowed the spirit fruit in his mouth and loudly said,
“Is it really that powerful?”
“You, Chen Changsheng, don’t seem like someone afraid of trouble, why become hesitant when faced with a bald monk.”
“If you’re afraid, let me hit him a few times for you?”
Facing Batu Lu’s words, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and said, “Yes!”
“Then hit him for me.”
“Swish!”
Before Chen Changsheng finished speaking, Batu Lu had already moved in front of the white-robed monk.
A wooden staff thicker than a human leg struck down hard on the monk’s head.
It turned out that the white-robed monk was the Northern Desert’s Buddhist Son who had single-handedly defeated nineteen outposts of three sacred grounds.
For the Northern Desert’s Buddhist Son’s glorious achievements, some heavenly prodigies had long wanted to face him, including Batu Lu.
Their conversation was merely an excuse to start a fight.
“Boom!”
“Crack!”
The powerful shockwave directly shattered countless plates, and the wooden staff that had made Gongsun Huaiyu dizzy was caught by the white-robed monk with one hand.
Although the monk’s feet were already webbed with cracks, he ultimately withstood Batu Lu’s attack.
Seeing this, Batu Lu, who usually acted boldly, changed his expression.
Just now, although he only used half his strength, a blow containing half his strength couldn’t be so easily withstood.
In the entire Heavenly Heroes Conference, the only ones qualified to compete with him physically were the mysterious Chen Changsheng and the unfathomable Yao Guang Saint Son.
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Apart from these two, in terms of physical prowess, Batu Lu didn’t take anyone seriously.
Now, this Buddhist Son from the Northern Desert must also be considered.
“Amitabha!”
“Benefactor, your anger is too great, let this monk recite a sutra to cleanse your anger.”
After withstanding Batu Lu’s attack, the white-robed monk made a Buddhist gesture with one hand and began to recite the sutra.
Although his voice wasn’t loud, the entire Heavenly Heroes Conference echoed with profound Sanskrit sounds.
As the sutra was recited, countless heavenly prodigies felt their hearts calm, and their past obsessions slowly faded away.
At this moment, they suddenly felt an impulse to shave their heads and become monks.
However, not everyone at the Heavenly Heroes Conference was affected by the Northern Desert’s Buddhist Son’s sutra.
Yao Guang Saint Son smiled, sipping fine wine while listening to the Northern Desert’s Buddhist Son recite the sutra.
At the same time, Chen Changsheng, like Yao Guang Saint Son, ate while listening to the sutra.
Unlike Yao Guang Saint Son, faint Buddha light actually emanated from Chen Changsheng’s body.
Compared to Chen Changsheng and Yao Guang Saint Son’s ease, others seemed to struggle more.
Saintess of the Purple Manor held her hands in a mudra, her eyes closed, while Ye Hensheng sat cross-legged, reciting Daoist scriptures.
Su Tian radiated star power, resembling a living war god.
The top-tier heavenly prodigies present were all using their own methods to resist the Sanskrit sounds.
“Ah!”
With the appearance of the Sanskrit sounds, Batu Lu was also affected.
But before the influence could deepen, a string of animal teeth necklace around Batu Lu’s neck suddenly emitted a faint glow, awakening him.
Realizing he almost fell for it, Batu Lu wouldn’t give this Buddhist Son another chance to attack.
A roar filled with boundless vitality directly interrupted everything.
“Pfft!”
First confused by the Sanskrit sounds, then impacted by Batu Lu’s roar, over half of the heavenly prodigies present instantly collapsed.
“Huff! Huff! Huff!”
Once the Sanskrit sounds were dispelled, Ye Hensheng and Su Tian panted heavily.
The situation just now was extremely dangerous; if not for Batu Lu interrupting the demon monk’s Sanskrit sounds, they might have fallen under its spell.
At this moment, a servant from Kunlun Sacred Ground came out from a corner.
They began orderly to move away those who had fainted due to the Sanskrit sounds and vacate their seats.
The many powerful figures seated high above hadn’t spoken throughout.
Perhaps, such struggles were tacitly allowed.
“Now do you understand what the Heavenly Heroes Conference is?”
Chen Changsheng’s words brought Sun Huaiyu and others back from their shock.
Looking at the densely fallen heavenly prodigies, Sun Huaiyu swallowed hard and nodded in shock.
She had just witnessed the power of the Northern Desert’s Buddhist Son’s Sanskrit sounds; if they were to engage in combat, having a 30% chance of winning would be good enough.
There was also Batu Lu from the Southern Plain, who always seemed to be holding back despite his seemingly carefree demeanor.
Without mentioning other aspects, just one roar could knock out over half of the heavenly prodigies.
Such skills, even after ten more years of practice, would be challenging.
“You have a bad heart, I won’t fight with you.”
Batu Lu, who had suffered a small loss, returned to his seat with a black face.
Seeing this, the white-robed monk smiled slightly and said with his palms together, “This monk is Xuanxin, greeting all benefactors.”
“I wonder if my sutra just now has cleansed any of your anger?”
Hearing Xuanxin’s words, Jiang Bufan sitting high up whispered, “Young friend, you are indeed worthy of being the Buddhist Son of the Buddhist Nation; your profound understanding of Buddhism is commendable.”
“The Heavenly Heroes Conference is about to begin, please take your seats.”
