Chapter 115 The Power of the Dragon and Elephant

"Benefactor Lin, would you be willing to become my disciple?"

These words startled all the ships.

Even the man in the straw hat was astonished.

Qu Feiyan was the first to jump up: "What? You want to become my disciple? You clearly wanted to beat us up, and now you want to take us as your disciples? How can you be so shameless!"

Zhang Yuanying sneered, "Great Wheel King, even though you are the number one expert in Tibet, you may not be able to defeat our Brother Lin. What qualifications do you have to be his master? Are you worthy?"

Although Lin Zhennan was always composed, he couldn't help but speak up at this moment, as the Lin family only had this one son: "Ping'er, you must not agree."

Madam Wang was even more direct: "My son is highly skilled in martial arts and of upright character. If he is to take a master, he should take one from a righteous master from the Central Plains. How can he take a foreign monk as his teacher? Master, please go back!"

Qu Feiyan clapped her hands and laughed, "Yes, yes, yes! Aunt Lin is right! Those foreign monks, dream on!"

Longkui smiled secretly as she watched the group rushing around.

She turned and walked to the cabin, whispering a few words to the maid. The maid nodded and turned to go to the stern.

The Great Wheel King listened to the sarcastic remarks from the other side, but he didn't take them to heart. As the abbot of the Great Wheel Temple, he was well-versed in Buddhism, and he regarded the slight criticisms as nothing more than a gentle breeze.

Luo Sanwan, gloating from the side, grinned and said, "King Ming, it's not easy for you to take on this disciple; he doesn't even want you."

The Great Wheel King smiled kindly: "Benefactor Lin, this old monk truly cherishes talent. If you are willing to become my disciple, you will surely be able to..."

"Master, there's no need."

Shi Potian interrupted him, his tone very serious: "I already have a master, and I will not take anyone else as my master."

The master he was referring to was naturally Shi Xiaocui, Ah Xiu's grandmother.

The Great Wheel King was still not giving up and patiently persuaded him, saying, "Benefactor Lin, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill of our temple is an unparalleled skill, ranking among the supreme protective skills of Tantric Buddhism."

This skill is divided into thirteen levels. Each level mastered increases the strength of one dragon and one elephant. Upon reaching the tenth level, one possesses the immense strength of ten dragons and ten elephants, capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks with a mere gesture!

He paused, and seeing that Shi Potian didn't interrupt, he assumed he was interested and continued:

"After more than forty years of arduous cultivation, I have barely reached the tenth level. I am already the number one person in Tibet for hundreds of years, and I have caught up with the former Grand Preceptor of the Great Mongol Empire. Now I am invincible in Tibet, and even in the whole world, it is hard to find a worthy opponent."

"With Benefactor Lin's aptitude, you are naturally destined to be connected with Buddhism. If you could receive personal guidance from this humble monk, you would surely reach the eleventh level in your lifetime! At that time, in this vast world, where could you not go? Who could you not defeat?"

Luo Sanwan was astonished. Although he had come with the Ming King, he had never known that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill possessed such power. The power of ten dragons and ten elephants—what kind of concept was that? With one strike of his sword, he could only defeat a hundred men.

The man in the straw hat had a glint in his eyes, as if he were deep in thought.

Shi Potian said, "Master, I can go anywhere now and I'm not afraid of anyone. Besides, my own martial arts are enough. Why should I practice yours?"

Luo Sanwan laughed so hard he almost fell over: "Hahaha! That's enough! Mingwang, people say your martial arts aren't good enough to teach them!"

The Great Wheel King's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes sharpened. Despite years of cultivation, he still couldn't achieve complete emptiness of the four elements.

They see exceptionally talented people and want to bring them in to inherit their mantle.

Qu Feiyan laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight: "Foreign monk, did you hear that? My little brother's martial arts are good enough, he doesn't need you to teach him! This is the Central Plains, there's no martial arts here, you should go back to Tibet, stop showing off here!"

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The Great Wheel King, filled with nameless rage, roared, "Can't I board your ship?"

Before he finished speaking, he leaped into the air!

The crimson robe suddenly swelled up, rising into the air from the large ship like a fiery cloud! The person was in mid-air, hands clasped together, bones crackling and popping all over their body like popping beans!

"The tenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique—the power of ten dragons and ten elephants!"

He moved with incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was above Shi Potian's head.

He suddenly spread his palms apart, one above the other, one palm striking the top of Shi Potian's head, and the other pressing down on the bow deck of the ship!

Before the palm strike even landed, an immense and unparalleled force pressed down like a mountain! The boat shuddered violently and was forced to sink, causing the surrounding lake water to overflow and nearly flood the area.

The power of a single palm strike was truly astounding.

The man in the straw hat originally intended to follow the Great Wheel King, but suddenly remembered something, paused, and stopped abruptly to watch the old monk perform.

Longkui, standing at the bow of the boat, was surprised by the monk's ferocity and shouted, "The monk is fierce! Everyone, quickly retreat into the cabin!"

While pulling Qu Feiyan along, Zhang Yuanying gracefully retreated and went straight into the cabin.

Lin Zhennan and his wife also rushed into the cabin. The old monk's martial arts skills far exceeded their understanding. Even the power of Young Master Zhang's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms paled in comparison.

Even the man in the straw hat on the opposite boat, though he knew the old monk was the best in Tibet, did not expect him to be so fierce and was greatly afraid of him.

Jie Feng, Luo Sanwan, and the others were dumbfounded, thinking that if they were to take that blow, they would likely suffer broken bones and die a violent death.

Shi Potian stood proudly at the bow of the ship, with only Jin Guang Shangren and Yuan Fei Riyue by his side.

"Well done!"

Shi Potian's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed at the sight of his prey. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward, took a step onto the ship's side, and pushed upward with his right hand in a palm-like motion, "The Five Sacred Mountains are Lightened!"

Before their palms even touched, the air crackled and popped.

Shi Potian couldn't help but get excited. Although the monk's palm power was not as strong as the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants, it was still terrifying. In terms of palm power alone, even the man in the straw hat was not as strong as him.

The internal energy surged like a mighty river, and the "Silver Saddle Shining on White Horse" divine skill was activated to its fullest extent.

"Bang--!"

The two palms clashed together, producing an extremely deep and loud sound that made everyone's eardrums buzz!

The surrounding lake water suddenly exploded, creating huge waves several meters high!

The boat beneath their feet was about to sink into the lake when Shi Potian suddenly struck out with his left palm. Da Lun Ming Wang met it with his own palm, and as soon as their palms met, they sensed something was wrong.

He exclaimed in astonishment, "The Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill!"

However, Shi Potian transferred the force of his downward palm strike to his left hand and returned it to him.

The ship finally stopped sinking and slowly rose to the surface.

The Great Wheel King was in mid-air with nowhere to grab his strength. Just as he was about to step onto the ship's side, Shi Potian shook his left hand. The combined power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill and the Arhat Subduing Demon Divine Skill was enough to send the fierce monk flying into the sky.

Just then, the ship started moving and began to move backward.

The Great Wheel King twisted and flipped in mid-air, trying to get back on the ship, but Shi Potian gave him no chance. A flash of crimson light appeared on his right palm, and he slashed fiercely at the Great Wheel King with a flaming blade.

The Great Wheel King, suspended in mid-air, saw a crimson light flash from Shi Potian's palm and was terrified, unable to help but shout:

"A flame blade?"