"Boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening sound came from behind the wall of fire. The wall of fire in front of everyone exploded.
The spreading flames were spectacular.
"Hua!"
The exploding wall of fire attacked the surroundings like fireworks. The flames instantly ignited on the ground.
Although everyone had dodged far away, they were almost hit by the exploding fragments.
The dry grass in late autumn and early winter was instantly set ablaze. In the hot wind, the flames rushed forward as if they could breathe.
However, no one was afraid because of the raging flames. There was only excitement and ecstasy. Before they could share the joy in each other's eyes, they raised their arms and shouted.
"They're coming!"
"Master didn't lie to us!"
"I've been disrespectful, I've been disrespectful."
This believer wailed and slapped his mouth, but there was a flame burning in his eyes.
The believers trembled with excitement. The greater the despair, the greater the rebound of hope and worship.
In the thick smoke and dazzling flames, the monk's appearance was faintly discernible.
Golden.
Golden Buddha's light soared into the sky and completely enveloped the monk's body. Standing in the distance was no longer a monk, but a Buddha from the Heavenly Realm.
This was not an illusion. In the golden light behind the monk, there was a shadow of Wisdom King.
The Wisdom King's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was solemn. He had completely merged with the monk.
The golden Buddha's light did not only fill his body, but also penetrated into the monk's skin and flesh. A mortal's weak skin could not even block the sharper edges of a stone. However, the monk's skin seemed to be made of brass, reflecting the dazzling light. He looked like a Buddha statue.
The monk grabbed Moribe Takeo's arm, and his eyes were shining with a dark light. "Moribe Takeo, is this the path you chose?"
"You … are a Transcendent."
Feeling the huge grip on his arm, and looking at the golden man in front of him, Moribe Takeo said every syllable through his teeth. "You're really cunning."
He had to fake his death to become a Transcendent, catching him off guard. This seemingly honest monk was full of evil tricks.
Moribe Takeo felt that he had been deceived by the shock he felt just now.
"Yes or no, I am who I am, but what about you?"
Suddenly, the statue of Wisdom King behind Tyrant waved his huge hand, sending a huge palm strike towards Moribe Takeo.
"Fire Release …" Moribe Takeo's severed arm began to burn with raging flames, and he also struck out with his fist, not to be outdone.
With a loud bang, the ground beneath the two of them suddenly cracked.
The shattered ground bulged up, forcefully transforming the surface into a stone forest, and the two of them were in the center of the shattered stone forest.
"Bang!"
Moribe Takeo's Flaming Fist exploded in the air with a loud bang. Even his Flaming Right Arm was destroyed. How could a Level Four Flaming Release compare to a Level Five Celestial?
Defeated in one move!
Takeo's eyes widened. He hadn't expected such an outcome.
However, after defeating Takeo's fist, the Wisdom King's giant palm did not stop. It pushed forward under the illumination of the Buddha's light.
"Creak!"
The golden Wisdom King's giant hand grabbed Moribe Takeo's head. This illusory Wisdom King statue was ten meters tall, and its palm was even more shocking.
The moment the Wisdom King statue appeared, the followers in the distance had already knelt on the ground.
"Buddha has shown his spirit."
"Amitabha, Amitabha."
Although Buddhism was almost extinct in Japan, it still had a large market in East Asia and Southeast Asia.
They chanted the name of Buddha like a repeating machine. It was nothing more than Amitabha, Bodhisattva above. They weren't professional monks, so how could they recite long Buddhist scriptures?
Ah Bu was right when he came back from the dead. There was indeed a Buddha behind the monk's back, shining with golden light.
Virtuous Eminent Monk, Virtuous Eminent Monk.
The monk insisted that he wasn't a Buddhist Transcendent, but just an ordinary monk. Fortunately, none of them believed the monk's obviously humble words.
Thinking of the various rumors about the monk's alms in Dongjing, the emotional followers in the crowd couldn't help but tear up. "This is a true Eminent Monk."
Buddha was compassionate, and all lives were equal, but there were also times when Vajra glared at him!
"The heart is like a work of art, a painter who paints all kinds of yin, in all worlds, there is no way not to create."
The Wisdom King statue swung its fist again, and it landed heavily on Takeo's abdomen.
"Boom!"
A dazzling golden light exploded behind Takeo, and heaven and earth rumbled.
Fortunately, his Transcendent physique was different from ordinary people. Otherwise, a punch would have instantly pierced through a weak person's body.
"Roar!"
Flames gathered behind Takeo, and the wave-like flames swept through heaven and earth, condensing into a huge dragon head. Even the Wisdom King statue seemed small in front of this dragon head.
In the official Moribe Takeo's promotional video, the ferocious Fire Dragon appeared more than once or twice.
When the dragon roared and attacked, it was enough to produce a power that could destroy heaven and earth!
However, the monk still resolutely swung his fist.
"Boom!"
The punch landed on the abdomen, and the dragon head in the sky instantly dissipated with a howl.
"Pfft!"
Moribe Takeo vomited blood, and his body bent like a prawn.
A single punch shattered a Transcendent.
The people kneeling behind were dumbfounded. The battle between the monk and Moribe Takeo was different from what they had imagined.
There wasn't too much light pollution, and there was no collision. There was also no shameful shouting of moves.
The monk was like a monk knocking on a wooden fish in a temple, while the Wisdom King statue punched Moribe Takeo again and again.
It was like a farmer chopping firewood in the mountains, but the simple and unadorned attacks left people speechless.
This was the embodiment of absolute strength. No matter how many changes you have, I only need a single punch.
Between heaven and earth, there was only the golden Buddha statue and the waving fists. The fists weren't fast, but each punch was firm and powerful.
Moribe Takeo, whose head was being grabbed, struggled at first, but after three punches, he had lost his vitality. He was like a rag doll swaying in the fist of the Wisdom King statue.
"Huff, huff."
The helicopter in the sky pulled up high, but it didn't dare to go far. It was the eyes of the government, so it couldn't just leave. Fortunately, the Buddhist Transcendent on the ground didn't have the intention to attack them.
Looking at the easily defeated Moribe Takeo, the helicopter crew members were so shocked that they couldn't speak. This was different from what they had imagined.
The eyes of the upper class of Tokyo had already turned to the Mi State mainland. Using the ultimate weapon to bombard the city was the most important event in the world at the same time. However, the sudden change in the Miura Peninsula was beyond everyone's expectations. The extinguished flame in front of their own house actually burned fiercely again.
It wasn't a small fire, but a big fire. It was an emergency fire.
"This … how could it be … it's really a Transcendent!"
"Moribe Takeo was defeated in one move?"
"Buddhist Transcendent!
Behind him is the Wisdom King statue. "
"Hiss …"
The government had high hopes for Moribe Takeo, who had lived up to the mission many times, was defeated so easily.
Looking at the Golden Light King statue behind the monk, the upper class of Tokyo, who were more or less superstitious, began to tremble. Many of them worshipped different Buddhas at home.