Ming Dynasty: 100-year-old Heavenly Master, Zhu Yuanzhang’s biological father

Duchen got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked up at the little fat man on the high platform, waving his fists and shouting"Oli, give it to me". He couldn't believe that he was defeated by a child with one punch.

The child's fist hit his heart directly. If Du Chen hadn't practiced cultivation since he was a child and strengthened his internal organs, he would have been heartbroken just now.

"This child is so terrifying!"Du Chen spat out another mouthful of blood.

The onlookers under the high platform reacted at this moment and let out one after another exclamations.

"Qin Tianjian’s child? Isn’t this against heaven?"

"Damn it, my kid is so big, he can’t even wipe his butt when he poops."

"The cliff was taught by Master Tian"

"That Dharma Protector Vajra, yesterday he was so arrogant, today he was defeated by a five-year-old child"

"Hahaha, I thought their Buddhist sect was so strong."

Zhu Yuanzhang stood in the back, listening to the discussion in the crowd, laughing wildly in his heart.

"That's our grandson."

He never expected that Zhu Gaochi, who was sick and weak before, would blow away the Buddhist Protector Vajra with one punch.

Zhu Gaochi picked up the small pure gold Buddha statue and jumped down

"Awesome……"

After he got down, he got into the carriage and headed towards the Qinhuai River.

Everyone realized that there was another competition in Qinhuai River.

Guangxian Bodhisattva from the Western Regions is in Yuejiang Tower, waiting for someone to move him.

Soon, everyone arrived at the Qinhuai River. Under the Yuejiang Tower, Guangxian Bodhisattva was sitting cross-legged on the top of the Yuejiang Tower.

His posture is upright and dignified, as stable as a mountain, his face is round and full, and his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is meditating and understanding the Buddhist principles of the world.

Rays of golden light emanated from all parts of his body, forming a bright sea of light. The sea of light fluctuates like waves in the ocean

……

"Am I hallucinating?"

"Buddha's light? Anyway, I don’t believe it. I heard from an uncle who traveled to the Western Regions that Buddhists in the Western Regions are best at illusion tricks.、"

"It depends on whether the people from Qintian Prison are capable of exposing him."

"In this case, who will Qin Tian Jian send out?"

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Qin Tianjian's carriage stopped at the Yuejiang Building.

Nine-year-old Zhu Xiongying walked out of the carriage.

The whole audience was shocked again.

"What the hell, it’s a child again"

"How disdainful is the Qin Tian Jian of Western Region Buddhism, all the people dispatched are children"

"Can I send my son to Qintian Prison?

Zhu Xiongying stood on the carriage and waved to everyone:"Oli, here you go!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was standing behind the crowd, covered his face and said,"Why are you saying this again?" What does oligi mean?"

Mao Xiang, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, said:"I guess it was taught to them by the Heavenly Master, a kind of formula?"

In the eyes of everyone, Zhu Xiongying flew directly to the roof of Yuejiang Tower and landed opposite Guangxian Bodhisattva.

"Monk, you, the Immortal King of Immortality, have only scratched the surface."Zhu Xiongying spread his hands and said,"Young master, I only need one finger, and you will be defeated."

"Hahaha, little donor, please take action."Guangxian Bodhisattva smiled coldly.

Zhu Xiongying stood with his hands behind his back, and then slowly stretched out a finger.

Knowing the male and guarding the female are the streams of the world.

Knowing the white and guarding the black are the style of the world.

"Tianxiaxi Divine Finger."Zhu Xiongying suddenly stretched out his finger.

Shuttle!

A ball of light shot away.

Guangxian Bodhisattva was shocked and raised his hand to block it.

Shout!

The ball of light penetrated his palm, and then penetrated his shoulder. , his whole body was carried by the powerful impact and fell down the Yuejiang Tower.

Plop!

Guangxian Bodhisattva fell into the Qinhuai River.

After a while, he emerged from the river and looked at Zhu Xiongying on the top of the building in horror.

"Monk, my great master said, are you worthy of being called Bodhisattva? Zhu Xiongying waved his hand and said,"Go back to the Western Regions. Buddha's face has been completely disgraced by you.""

……

The people watching below exclaimed in surprise

"Damn it, it’s done in one move again"

"I just told you that Buddhists in the Western Regions are good at illusions but have no real abilities."

"Well, he came all the way to our capital and was defeated by two kids with one move."

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his legs while listening.

This is our grandson too!

"He is worthy of being a member of the Zhu family, just like us!"He was very proud.

Mao Xiang on the side looked strange.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at him:"Mao Xiang, what the hell are you looking at? Did we say something wrong? Aren’t they from our Zhu family? Mao

Xiang quickly shook his head:"Your Majesty, you are right. Congratulations, Your Majesty. The two grandsons will definitely be the Great Wall of Ming Dynasty in the future.""

He complained in his heart. It's true that they are descendants of the Zhu family, but they all look like you? Then you are trying to flatter yourself. Aren't they all taught by Master Tian?

"Awesome!"Zhu Xiongying stood on the top of the building and waved.

Feng Wuya, the high priest of Mingjiao, was also downstairs. Her beautiful eyes flashed with shock. This child actually defeated Guangxian with one finger?

"High Priest, it seems that there are many talented people tomorrow."Shaharu, the prince of Timur's empire, approached

"I heard that they were all taught by Master Qin Tianjian."Prince Shami Chagan of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate also came over.

"Luck is on Ming's side."Feng Wuya glanced at the two of them indifferently.

Shaharul and the Eastern Chagatai Khanate didn't know what they meant.

Feng Wuya turned around and left without a word of explanation.

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Ps: It’s going to be put on the shelves tomorrow. It’s not easy to write a new book. The giants begging for eight golden kidneys smashed flowers, evaluation votes, and monthly tickets into my face.