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After reaching an agreement with the Great Zen Master and Monk Kurong, the Great Zen Master said to everyone, "If there's nothing else, let us head to the Body Seizing Platform."

Everyone was already impatient for this moment. A fight is just a fight; why must it be as formal as a gathering in the Martial World, waiting for people to arrive and chat? The idle talk is tedious. It would be better to take this time to have a good fight, with the winner taking the items and leaving, and the loser going back early to have a drink and warm up.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a group was about to walk out the door when someone inadvertently blurted out "sitting meditation," drawing everyone's attention backward.

It was the Bodhi who had been sitting cross-legged the whole time. As everyone was about to leave, he too stood up. However, when he did so, the perfectly intact meditation cushion on the ground became powder in the instant he rose, drifting away with the wind.