Volume 1_Chapter 1234 Saint Chu, Give Me Strength Again

As the strongest in the Baixia plane.

He is the heir of all things.

Although the stronger the strength, the magical powers or magic weapons that can be inherited are getting less and less.

But it is not difficult for Chu Linguang to give a woman of supreme cultivation a chance and help her break through.

Seeing her piously kneeling in front of her god statue.

Kneel three times and knock nine times.

When she raised her head.

Chu Linguang pointed out.

The inherited Dafa of Pointing Dafa played a role at the critical moment.

A force invisible to ordinary people penetrated from Chu Linguang's fingertips into the center of the woman's eyebrows and into the woman's mind.

The woman didn't realize what Chu Linguang was doing.

I just feel the moment when I look up.

Suddenly it was like gaining enlightenment.

It seems that on the way of practice, the problems encountered are suddenly clear.

There was only a roar in my mind.

All the mysteries are solved before your eyes.

At this moment, the shackles that blocked the way forward for cultivation were also broken, and a powerful aura emanated from the inside out.

The peak of the Supreme Realm is finally no longer the bottleneck of her practice.

She finally succeeded in breaking through and became a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm.

"Breakthrough."

"This senior has made a breakthrough."

"I'm so envious."

"It seems to be at the Divine Origin Realm, the aura is so strong!"

There are many people in the academy.

Near the statue, people come and go.

Someone noticed the change in the woman's breath.

Many people envied.

"This is the Divine Origin Realm. I broke through, and finally broke through."

The woman felt the change in her own strength, was full of surprises, and burst into tears

Although she has good cultivation qualifications.

But being trapped in the supreme peak for more than 20 years, today's breakthrough can be said to be like seeing the sky.

The sadness and excitement in my heart can only be experienced by myself.

"Saint, thank you!"

The woman was so excited that she thought that she was able to break through her cultivation by kneeling in front of the statue of Saint Chu, and her respect and admiration for Saint Chu was even more indescribable.

Chu Linguang could see it.

From the top of the woman's head, a layer of pure power of faith floated out and entered her body.

Could it be that this is back-feeding?

It is not in vain to help her break through and become a strong person in the Shenyuan Realm.

"Bold, why are you standing, not with me, worshiping the saint Chu."

The woman wiped her tears.

Kowtow again a few times.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he found a figure standing beside him.

She has an impression of this figure.

When I kowtowed, I could feel such a person standing out of the corner of my eye.

The other party actually stood in front of the statue of Chu Shengren from the beginning to the end, which is simply outrageous.

As the most devout believer of Chu Shengren.

Just received the favor of Chu Shengren again, successfully broke through and became a strong person in the Shenyuan Realm.

The woman was disgusted with anyone who dared to blaspheme or neglect the saint Chu, and instinctively wanted to teach Chu Linguang a lesson, so that this guy would open his eyes and immediately kowtow three times to the saint Chu.

"Uh... Chu Shengren has always been in my heart."

Chu Linguang didn't expect that the woman would suddenly attack him, and it was also because he was not devout enough to his idol.

When it comes to this matter, he doesn't know how to calculate it.

Simply put, I want to leave.

What he said is a pun.

As a saint who can gain the power of faith, Chu Linguang knows that his believers don't need to kneel and kowtow three times when they see his god or portrait. As long as they have him in their hearts and believe in him, they can gain the power of faith.

Formal belief, if the words are insincere.

All in vain.

entered the academy.

Chu Linguang seemed to be bathed in the hot spring of faith energy.

But I also saw that in the college, the power of faith spread by some people who are respectful and cautious towards the statues and portraits of gods is not so strong or pure.

Compared with some, in the corner, the students who practice silently, the power of faith contributed is much weaker.

Of course.

This woman in front of me.

It was only with his help that he successfully broke through and became a strong man in the Shenyuan realm because of paying homage to his own statue just now. At this moment, his attitude towards Chu Linguang is relatively devout and strong.

The power of faith contributed to Chu Linguang is also extremely impressive and pure.

"Presumptuous, don't even kneel down, how can I trust you, I have Saint Chu in my heart, I think you are just a treacherous villain, come in to fish in troubled waters, tell me honestly, which class you are in and who is the teacher.

People like you will never allow you to stay in the academy and blaspheme the saint Chu. "

However, when the woman heard Chu Linguang's words, she thought it made sense at first, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was completely heresy. A person who is not even willing to pay homage, talks about respecting and believing in the saint Chu.

Such a person is nothing but a person who steals, cheats, and speaks insincerely.

You must not be easily fooled by him.

Must give him some color to see.

"Forehead……"

"Sorry, I'm not from the academy."

Chu Linguang felt dumbfounded.

What kind of thing is it called for a devout believer who is quite devout about his true identity, and can even be said to be prostrate, who questions his behavior and feels that he does not respect himself enough.

If you want to come, you should leave quickly to avoid conflict with her.

Therefore, Chu Linguang left after speaking.

"I didn't let you go."

Unexpectedly, the woman quickly stepped forward and clasped Chu Linguang's shoulder with one hand.

Now that he has just broken through and become a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm, the whole world has changed.

The sights that can be seen and the breath that can be felt are also quite different from before.

But according to her ability, it is impossible to know the depth of Chu Linguang.

precisely because of this.

She felt that Chu Linguang, with his humble cultivation, was vulnerable.

Such a person obviously lives at the lowest end.

But not enterprising.

As long as you sincerely believe in the saint Chu, you will be able to receive the favor of the saint Chu and gain strength in the dark.

The more she thought about it, the angrier the woman became.

He didn't want Chu Linguang to leave easily.

"Uh, there's no need to do that."

Chu Linguang was speechless.

If it was an ordinary person, he might slap him to death directly.

But the woman is his devout believer, and the continuous power of faith is extremely pure, and it is to support her own strength and status that she makes trouble for herself.

Just want to avoid women.

Avoid being involved in unclear disputes.

"What do you mean you can't do this? Let me tell you, if you want to leave, you can kowtow to the statue of Saint Chu in front of me. If you let me see that you have a little bit of impiety, I don't want to leave." Let you go."

The woman said indignantly.

"this……"

Chu Linguang was somewhat speechless.

This is letting yourself kneel down.

"Kneel or not?"

the woman asked.

"Second uncle."

Fortunately, at this time, Pang Dun, who had finished signing up, found Chu Linguang.

"Senior sister, why are you grabbing my second uncle?"

Fatty asked.

"Wu Longlong, you came at a good time. Since this man is your second uncle, he dared to disrespect Chu Shengren. Today I asked him to kneel in front of the statue of Chu Shengren and kowtow to apologize. As long as I am satisfied, I will let him go. "

The woman knew Chubby.

Although not many people know the identity of the fat little spear saint.

But in this academy.

Qualifications are also okay.

While reading books in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, Fat Dun came into contact with the woman.

The woman's name is Miao Fengjiao.

Responsible for guarding the Sutra Pavilion.

I have practiced in the academy for more than thirty years.

Although the cultivation level has just broken through, it has become the Shenyuan Realm.

But in the academy, because of her relationship with the guardian of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are many people who know her, and she also has a certain status.

"This... Senior sister must have misunderstood, my second uncle is very good, and has always respected Chu Shengren, you let my second uncle go, let my second uncle go back!"

Chubby squeezed out a smile and said.

Seeing Miao Fengjiao grabbing Chu Linguang's shoulders and clothes, Plump went over, trying to take Miao Fengjiao's hand away.

"Hmph, I just asked him to kowtow to Chu Shengren, but he refused. How can I trust him? Take my hand away if you have the ability."

Miao Fengjiao snorted coldly.

He just broke through and became a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm.

The strength of the fingers can squeeze the stones out of the water.

Fat pier is young, and although he is good-looking, it is not easy to break his palm.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, Second Uncle, let's go back."

However, the fat pier is very relaxed.

As a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm.

He who possesses the Holy Body of the Dragon King.

He didn't even dare to use his strength, for fear of accidentally hurting Miao Fengjiao's fingers.

With ease, Miao Fengjiao let go of the clothes on Chu Linguang's shoulders, and took Chu Linguang away.

"this……"

Miao Fengjiao looked at her fingers.

I couldn't believe it.

Just now she firmly grasped the clothes on Chu Linguang's shoulders, and made it clear that she wanted to give Fatty and the people present a blow.

She is confident.

The power at hand.

Fatty is inseparable.

Unexpectedly, it was so easy, but he was broken apart by his fat body.

What about the strength of your own Divine Origin Realm?

"Wu Longlong, stop for me."

After Miao Fengjiao came to her senses, she hurriedly chased after her.

"Senior sister, please forgive us!"

Fat Dun clasped his hands together, praying on his face.

Before his trials started, he didn't want to reveal too much of his strength.

The ability of the Snow Mountain Flying Eagle made him have to be cautious.

It's best to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger along the way.

At the critical moment, kill him by surprise.

Successfully obtained the identity of the Son of God.

Otherwise, there will be too much exposure, once the other party is alert.

That Quan Sheng strike with a sword might have cost his life.

"I didn't notice. Your strength has made great progress. Just in time, I just broke through and practiced with you."

Although Miao Fengjiao was devout and serious in her belief in Saint Chu, she was also an arrogant person.

Fatty is in such a grade, if she overwhelms her, how can she gain a foothold.

"Longlong participated in the selection of the holy son. If you really want to compete with Longlong, why not go to the competition and compete with Longlong in the ring."

Chu Linguang saw the embarrassment of Pang Dun.

Help out.

"I'm not."

Miao Fengjiao snorted coldly.

Fat pier is also dodging, the more she wants to fight to the end.

Decide the outcome.

While speaking, he bullied him.

A set of fierce punches enveloped Fatty.

"Senior sister, absolutely not."

Fatty backed away hastily.

Unknowingly, he avoided all of Miao Fengjiao's attacks and easily bypassed all of her defenses.

"Good fellow, it turned out that he was hiding it, and his skills are not small!"

Miao Fengjiao couldn't bear it.

The boxing technique that he was proud of was easily avoided by someone like Pang Dun, and he almost failed to catch up just now.

How can she bear it.

"Senior Sister."

cried Fatty.

Seeing that Miao Fengjiao stepped up his attack, he still wanted to dodge.

Chu Linguang couldn't stand it.

He put his foot on Pangdun's buttocks, so Pangdun could only rush forward, confronting Miao Fengjiao head-on.

"boom!"

The result is very crisp.

What a level of fat pier's strength.

Even without using the strength of the Divine Martial Realm, the power of the Dragon King Saint Body can easily crush Miao Fengjiao.

Just got up.

The moment the two fought against each other.

Fatty's strength sent Miao Fengjiao, who had just been promoted to the top of the Divine Origin Realm, flying out.

Miao Fengjiao's arm was sore, as if it was about to break a bone.

Shortness of breath.

Feeling the power of the blood in the body, almost being washed away by the strength of the fat arm.

It's a simple meeting.

Miao Fengjiao realized it.

He is not the opponent of Chubby.

If the fight continues.

The one who suffers must be himself.

Thinking of himself, he just broke through and became a strong man in the Shenyuan realm, but he lost to a freshman like Pangdun.

In her opinion.

She has practiced in the academy for decades.

Chubby is only six or seven years old.

Just a new student.

"Senior Sister, what an offense, Second Uncle, let's go."

Fat Dun didn't want to do anything to Miao Fengjiao, let alone Chu Linguang.

Can only hide.

"Wait for me!"

Miao Fengjiao doesn't believe in evil.

He hurried to the statue of Chu Linguang.

"Bang, bang!"

Chu Linguang saw it.

Miao Fengjiao came to the statue, immediately knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed hard towards the floor with an extremely loud voice.

That strength even cracked the bluestone slab.

Evidently devout to the extreme.

"Oh, this..."

Chu Linguang frowned.

What to do now.

"Chu Shengren, your pious believer, is kneeling in front of you, begging you to give me strength again!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

After speaking.

Miao Fengjiao turned her head to the floor, facing the statue of Chu Linguang, and there were nine bangs in a row.

It was originally a cracked bluestone slab.

It exploded at this moment.

Bloodstains appeared on Miao Fengjiao's head.

Chu Linguang's piercing eyes also saw clusters of pure power of faith floating above Miao Fengjiao's head.

This girl.

Looks like he's obsessed with himself.

Anyone who dares to slander herself is like slandering eighteen generations of her ancestors.

The mortal kind.

"Wu Longlong, look at the trick!"

After the kowtow is over.

Miao Fengjiao didn't care whether she felt the change in power or not. In short, she believed in Chu Linguang. How could Chu Linguang not see that she was so pious. This time, she would definitely be able to easily take down Wu Longlong.

Give him some color to see.

Immediately, it was the previous set of boxing.

"Senior sister, don't do this!"

Fat Dun wanted to leave, but Chu Linguang stood still and refused to leave. He had no choice but to face Miao Fengjiao.

He instinctively wanted to avoid it.

But Chu Linguang forbade him to dodge.

He had no choice but to take down Miao Fengjiao and solve this problem quickly.

I don't know.

In this instant.

For some reason, he felt as if his strength had been suppressed, and his speed and responsiveness plummeted.

Faced with Miao Fengjiao's boxing techniques, she was a little overwhelmed.

Even the defensive power of the Dragon King's Saint Body seems to have problems due to the interference of some special force.

Facing Miao Fengjiao's boxing.

He just felt that a violent storm was coming.

He was out of breath for a moment.

Bang bang bang.

He was sent flying by Miao Fengjiao.

The person rolled on the floor several times in a row.

Both eye sockets are black, and the nose is still bleeding, it looks so miserable.

"Second uncle...you."

Fat Dun pointed at Chu Linguang.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that it must be Chu Linguang's fault.