Chapter 766 Kicking the Hall (2400 Plus)

Wanfo Temple.

underground palace.

Although Aaron came here for the first time, he was as familiar as his own home.

He raised his hand and saw the 'Bone Relic' strung on his wrist.

"Using the 'Zen of Unsettled Mind', I can feel the aura above the bone relic...it is the map of the underground palace..."

The brilliance full of wisdom flashed in Aaron's eyes, as if the wisdom of "Brahman" blessed him all the time.

And actually...

Although he used 'Brahman', he didn't give 'Brahman' a chance to possess himself.

This is the true meaning of "Vatican and I Wudu" - pure white prostitution!

Not only has the benefits of 'Vatican' been obtained, but it has not been polluted by 'Vatican'.

"Compared to this, it would be much more unlucky to really learn the Datong of 'the unity of the Brahman and the self'..."

Aaron can still recall the last time he saw Chase, well, in the simulator though.

It can be said that when Datong came to him, it was hard to say whether it was because of his stronger desire for revenge or his stronger desire for self-destruction.

In the underground palace, the wind is blowing.

Aaron stopped suddenly.

In front of him, a huge palace appeared, with ever-burning lanterns.

With the dim light, you can see the terrifying statues of Vajra Buddha all around.

Surrounded by these statues, there is... an empty giant lotus platform?

There was indeed nothing on the lotus platform that was supposed to enshrine Brahma.

And under the lotus platform, a monk looks like an ant, trying to climb...

"Brahman and I are one... What is Brahman? What is me?"

Monk Datong was in a daze, just climbing the mountain-like lotus platform.

The next moment, his eyes turned white, and he fell directly from the lotus platform to the ground, in a state of embarrassment.

Aaron came over and couldn't help sighing when he saw this scene.

Seeking truth from facts, Monk Datong is indeed a born Buddha, although this is not a compliment.

"This person's spirit... is very easy to be invaded by 'Van', or the frequency of the spirit is just close to that of Fan... This effect may be better than the spiritual touch talent I chose at the beginning!"

At this time, Aaron naturally knew what the 'Unsettled Zen' was.

What calms the mind and calms the mind is just an incidental effect of the exercises!

Its real effect should be to adjust one's own mental frequency, making it closer to 'Vatican'! That is to say, it is easier to be possessed by 'Vatican'!

In the underground palace, by running the "Infinite Mind Zen" and listening to the call from the dark, you can get the "Unity of Brahman and Me"!

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

Looking at the crazy Chase, Aaron uttered the Buddha's name, raised the bowl high, and slammed it down!

boom!

Chase fell to the ground, motionless.

Immediately afterwards, the bone relics on Aaron's wrist trembled, as if they had received something, and strings of golden Sanskrit characters appeared on the surface.

"Strictly speaking, I have only obtained half of the supernatural power of the 'Unity of Brahman and Me'... Now that I accept the inheritance here, I can truly complete it."

Aaron looked at this pale golden relic with a slightly emotional expression.

At this time, he saw that the ashes on the ground seemed to be waved by an invisible big hand, and line after line of words emerged:

[You have obtained the 'Vatican-self Unity', the task is completed! 】

[Do you want to quit the game? 】

...

"This world is both real and illusory, neither true nor false, and it's also interesting."

Aaron smiled and opted out.

The next moment.

He went back to his room again.

Feeling the true Qi in his body, and even the 'Van' who can connect at any time and provide support for himself, Aaron's expression also became very playful: "Van... is he also in this world?"

Originally, no matter how strong the qigong is and how powerful the warrior is, with Daxin's current level of technology, all light and heavy weapons can be used to suppress all dissatisfaction without missiles washing the ground.

But the master of the ancient six supernatural powers is completely different from ordinary warriors!

"I finally feel a little safe..."

Aaron silently ordered a takeaway for himself, lay on the sofa, and started to read the news.

...

cloud city.

Huo Family Martial Arts.

Feng Ping silently stuffed the steamed buns he just bought with mineral water, and looked up at the signboard of the martial arts school.

He dresses, dresses... very much like a migrant worker, er, originally.

Standing in front of the gate of the martial arts hall, it almost makes people think that they are coming to demolish.

'The Huo Family Martial Arts...doesn't teach real things, it's commercialized to cheat money...'

Thinking about the news he found online, Feng Ping walked into the door in silence.

"Hey... have you gone to the wrong place?"

A girl at the front desk who was applying lipstick in front of the vanity mirror frowned instinctively when she saw a homeless man walk in.

She who has been at the front desk for a long time has sharp eyes, and she can tell at a glance that this is definitely not the target customer who comes to pay money to learn martial arts, let alone a big boss.

"Huo Family Martial Arts Hall?"

Feng Ping raised his head, looked at the huge gilded signboard, and remained silent.

'Could it be mental illness? I heard that most homeless people have mental problems...' The receptionist immediately winked at the security guards on both sides.

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

But the next moment!

With a flick of Feng Ping's toe, he stood up from the ground! Jump up several meters suddenly!

This scene completely violated human body mechanics, and the two security guards were stunned.

Click!

The next moment, Feng Ping, who was in mid-air, suddenly kicked out!

The gilded signboard split in two in an instant and fell to the ground, throwing out countless dust and sawdust.

"This... Brother, don't do it."

A security guard directly squatted with his head in his arms.

After all, how dare you fight against such a strong man with a dead salary?

Even if the company pays for medical expenses, it can't be done!

"what happened?"

The movement here immediately attracted the students and coaches inside. Several coaches wearing taekwondo training uniforms came out and looked at the signboard that fell on the ground with very ugly expressions.

This... is considered kicking the pavilion, right?

"A martial arts gym, actually started to teach taekwondo..."

Feng Ping sneered: "I, Feng Ping... come to challenge, not only to compete, but also to...win or lose!"

"The young man has a big tone!"

A middle-aged coach sneered, he didn't want to pay attention to this homeless man.

Just make a phone call and ask the sheriff to come and take away the matter. Everyone is anxious to make money. Who has the time to hang out with a homeless man?

But looking at the bright eyes of the students around him, who were not afraid of serious problems while watching the excitement, he took a deep breath: "Okay... I'll fight you!"

In any case, I can't retreat at this time, otherwise the word of mouth will collapse...

"good."

With a hint of a smile, Feng Ping followed the middle-aged coach to the ring.

"You can wear protective gear. I once won the runner-up in National Sanda..." The middle-aged man showed a ferocious smile.

"That's right!"

Feng Ping shook his shoulders, and smiled harmlessly: "Can we start?"

"start!"

The middle-aged coach just yelled something, and then he felt a blackness in front of his eyes, a pain in his chest, and his body weighing hundreds of kilograms flew high...