: Jing Nian Zen, how many palms can I block this king?

Everyone in Shenjian Villa and the honest monk looked at such a handsome white eagle, and they couldn’t help showing shock on their faces.

Although they all knew from the rumors in the Jianghu that when King Xiaoyao went to Shaolin that day, he came here on a carving.

However, hearsay is different from seeing with one’s own eyes.

Zhu Zixuan jumped onto the back of the carving.

Honest monk, he couldn’t help but shine his eyes.

Flying is almost everyone’s dream.

Even people in the rivers and lakes are no exception.

No matter how powerful the lightness kung fu is in the world, it cannot reach the level of flying.

The honest monk couldn’t help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

The back of this white eagle is extremely broad, and it should be no problem to sit another person.

Just when the honest monk was thinking about it.

He suddenly felt the sky darken, and then Xiaoyao Wang’s voice sounded: “Don’t move.”

The honest monk who was about to dodge had no choice but to control his instinct to resist after hearing the words.

The next moment, he felt his shoulders tense, and his body was lifted up.

Hanging on the claws of the white eagle, the honest monk felt as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although it is not a problem for two people to sit on top of the white eagle, Zhu Zixuan is not in the habit of sharing rides with men.

Naturally, it is impossible for an honest monk to enjoy the treatment of sitting on a carved back.

Zhu Zixuan gave Bai Diao an order in his heart, the target: the southern suburbs of Luoyang during the Great Sui Dynasty!

The honest monk hangs on the white eagle’s claws. After getting used to this posture, he can actually feel a little bit of fun.

Seeing everything in the world, slowly shrinking under the body.

Feeling the whistling of the wind, the honest monk unexpectedly developed a kind of lofty ambition that the world is under my feet.

It’s just that when the white eagle got taller and taller, the honest monk began to panic.

At this height, if Bai Diao opens his claws, no matter how high his lightness kung fu is, no matter how deep his internal kung fu is, and no matter how hard his external kung fu is, he will surely die.

He couldn’t help but start to think wildly.

Along the way, the wind was howling, and the honest monk was able to hold on at the beginning. He was afraid of encountering some accidents, so he didn’t dare to waste his true energy indiscriminately.

In the end, I felt a little dizzy, so I had to use my true energy to resist the oncoming wind.

After a while, the honest monk couldn’t help but ask, “My lord, are we going back to Beijing? How long will it take?”

When he was lifted into the air by the white eagle, the honest monk was flustered and dizzy, and he still couldn’t tell the direction.

Zhu Zixuan said lightly, “It’s coming soon.”

The honest monk can only try to calm himself down and recite scriptures in his heart.

After a while, the white eagle suddenly began to lower its height.

When the building below could be faintly seen, the white eagle stopped descending.

This place should already be near Luoyang in the Sui Dynasty.

Zhu Zixuan began to control the white eagle, searching for the whereabouts of Jingnian Temple.

If he remembers correctly, Jingnian Temple should be in the southern suburbs of Luoyang.

And the scale is huge, so it shouldn’t be too difficult to find it.

A moment later, Zhu Zixuan’s eyes fell on a hill in the southern suburbs.

On the top of the mountain, there are hundreds of temple buildings, which look like a small town.

Zhu Zixuan smiled slightly, knowing that it should be the Jingnian Temple.

He directly controlled the white eagle, and flew towards the center of the Zen temple!In the middle of the temple, there is a square paved with white stones. Flying over the square, Zhu Zixuan controlled the white eagle to let go of its claws!

In the air, the high-pitched cry of the honest monk resounded.

“boom!”

In the square, there was a burst of smoke and dust.

The honest monk stood up from the pit with lingering fear in his heart.

If it wasn’t for his profound internal strength, he would have been thrown to death this time.

Zhu Zixuan also jumped down from the white eagle, his posture was like a fairy.

At this time, the square they were in was as wide as hundreds of feet, and it was all made of white stones and surrounded by white stone railings.

A bronze statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva is enshrined in the middle of Baishi Square, riding on the back of a golden lion, it is two feet high.

Next to the altar are the Buddhas of the Three Times, such as Medicine Master, Sakyamuni and Amitabha.

The painted plastic and gold ornaments are very imposing.

In addition to the four entrances and exits on the four stone steps, there are five hundred arhats evenly distributed on the four sides of the Baishi platform, all of which are made of gold and copper.

These arhats have different expressions and postures, but whether they open their eyes and protrude their foreheads or lower their eyes and keep them inward, they are all lifelike and no different from living people.

And in front of Baishi Square, it should be the main hall of the Jingnian Temple.

The main hall is three feet long and wide, and half a foot high. The whole body is golden, and it is actually made of gold and copper.

In the temple, the main hall is the core of the other buildings, which are arranged in an orderly manner and distributed in all directions.

Separated by forest roads, there is a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

In front of the Manjusri altar in Baishi Square, there is also a large incense burner.

At this moment, the burning sandalwood is sending out a large amount of fragrance to permeate the entire space.

There is a calming power in this fragrance, which makes people unconsciously feel a sense of being out of the world.

The honest monk, who is a Buddhist disciple, couldn’t help clasping his hands together after seeing the environment here clearly, feeling surprised in his heart.

He couldn’t help asking: “My lord, where is this place? In the Ming Dynasty, there is such a temple? The monk has never heard of it.”

“when!”

The melodious bell sounded in the temple.

Then, the two of them heard the sound of chant and chanting sutras, coming from all over the temple.

Listening to the sound of chanting sutras, the honest monk’s face became serious.

As a Buddhist disciple, he was even more able to hear the clues from the sound of chanting sutras.

He said softly: “My lord, the way they recite the scriptures is to read the scriptures in one breath, so chanting the scriptures is like breathing!”

“To be able to go on like this without a break, it’s hard to do without a very high level of internal strength.”

Zhu Zixuan smiled slightly, and said: “Don’t be nervous, this king is just to let you see the Yi Jin Jing earlier.”

The honest monk was stunned. He really couldn’t understand what this place had to do with the Yi Jin Jing.

Could it be that the prince hid the Yi Jin Jing here?

The flying speed of the white eagle is far beyond the cognition of the honest monk.

Section 161

He never imagined that in just a few hours, he had already come from Daming to Sui!

To this day, he still believes that he is in an unknown hidden temple in Daming!

next moment.

One after another, monks came out from all over the temple with palms together.

More than two hundred monks, old or young, walked up to Zhu Zixuan and the honest monk.

But they didn’t seem to see them, they just read the scriptures to themselves and lined up in front of the main hall.

The honest monk laughed twice, couldn’t help but speak first, and said, “Brothers, how are you all?”

More than two hundred monks just bowed their heads and chanted sutras, but no one paid any attention to him.

Yay!

In the main hall made entirely of gold and copper, the two heavy copper doors with a height of one foot opened automatically without wind, revealing the dark space inside.

The honest monk’s expression became more dignified.

Unless the inside of the copper door is made of wood or hollow, he asked himself how well he could easily push it open.

And the person who pushed the door obviously pushed the door open all at once with internal strength.

This is enough to show that the strength of the people in the Copper Temple is far higher than that of the honest monk.

At this time, all the monks proclaimed the Buddha’s name together, and the honest monk’s heart skipped a beat again.

A tall and handsome monk leisurely stepped out of the bronze hall and stood on the top of the white stone steps to the hall.

He has a slender figure and a straight nose, which looks very individual.

The generous and beautiful face has a kind of aura that is different from the world, and the expression is neither weak nor domineering.

There is a kind of leisurely and contented temperament on her body, which makes people feel comfortable and natural when they look at it.

Zhu Zixuan knew that the person in front of him should be the Zen Master of the Jingnian Zen School – Liao Kong!

After Liao Kong appeared, all the monks fell silent, and needles could be heard in the square.

Liaokong looked at Zhu Zixuan and the two, with a smile on his face, flicked his right hand lightly in the void.

Immediately, a golden light appeared in front of him, forming golden words one by one!

[Buddhist sects are quiet, but there is a destiny! 】

[I don’t know why the two of you broke into our sect at night? 】

The honest monk’s complexion couldn’t help but change drastically.

It is not difficult to create a golden light with the inner breath of true energy.

Even he can do it.

But it is by no means an easy task to manipulate the golden light to condense into individual characters.

But the person in front of him can do it easily.

This person’s strength is probably even more terrifying than he imagined before.

At this moment, Liaokong didn’t pay attention to the honest monk.

His eyes, looking atOn Zhu Zixuan’s body.

There was no trace of cultivation on this person, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of danger.

The honest monk looked at the situation in front of him, feeling inexplicably nervous.

He originally thought that this place might have something to do with King Xiaoyao.

But the monk in front of him was asking questions when he came out, obviously he looked like he had never seen Xiaoyao Wang before.

Given the tense relationship between King Xiaoyao and Buddhism, the honest monk had to wonder why they appeared here.

He couldn’t help asking: “My lord, who is this master?”

Zhu Zixuan carried his hands on his back, smiled slightly, and said, “Monk, are you empty?”

Empty?

The honest monk felt that the name seemed familiar.

It seems that the current Zen master of Jingnian Zen in the Sui Dynasty is called Kong?

Pure meditation Zen?

The honest monk couldn’t help laughing at himself secretly, like a bow and a snake.

It only took two or three hours to get here from Excalibur Villa.

How is it possible that he came to Luoyang in the Sui Dynasty from the Ming Dynasty?

This matter is absolutely impossible.

Waving his hand for nothing, a few big golden characters appeared in front of him: “It’s the poor monk.”

The honest monk couldn’t help wondering, why didn’t this monk speak?

The next moment, his expression changed instantly.

This is a closed phrase! ! !

It can be said that the practice of closed-mouth meditation is extremely difficult.

Once you practice, you can never make any sound.

Not just talking, but any sound!

Not even a snort.

But once you start practicing closed-mouth meditation, you will continue to accumulate cultivation.

Once you open your mouth, you will be able to display strength far beyond your own cultivation level once you have burst out of years of hard work!

Some sects’ knife-raising skills and sword-raising skills also have general effects.

It may not be a sword for decades.

But once the sword is out of its sheath, it will be a combination of decades of skill in one move, which is as powerful as heaven and earth!

There are not many people in the world who practice closed-mouth meditation.

Naturally, there will not be many people who have been named Kong.

The Dharma name is empty, and at the same time practicing closed mouth meditation, in the world, there should be only the Zen Master of Jingnian Zen!

The honest monk couldn’t help but asked in a trembling voice: “Here, is this the Jingnian Zen sect?”

Liaokong frowned slightly and waved.

[The two of you have been deeply involved in our sect, how can you not know the name of our sect? 】

Seeing that Li Kong didn’t deny it, the honest monk’s body froze completely.

His heart was filled with shock at this moment!

Is this really Zen Buddhism?

The monk in front of me, is it true that the Zen master of Zen meditation is empty? ?

In a few hours, cross the border of a country?

How is this possible?

However, in an instant, he came back to his senses.

Right now, it’s not the time to be shocked.

The honest monk swallowed, and with a mournful face, he said to Zhu Zixuan, “My lord… are you playing a bit too big?”

After knowing that this place is the Jingnian Zen School, he didn’t even dare to call Zhu Zixuan the prince.

For fear of being recognized by Li Kong.

They originally sent the Four Great Dharma Protectors to Daming to find trouble for King Xiaoyao.

Now it’s good, Xiaoyao Wang took the initiative to give it to him.

How could he let it go?

You know, there are people in their 80s and 90s who have such an empty age.

But now it looks like she is only in her thirties.

From this, we can know how profound his cultivation base is.

As far as Monk Honest knows, Liao Kong has been practicing closed-mouth meditation for more than 30 years.

Before practicing closed mouth meditation, he was in the realm of the supreme master.

Now, I don’t even know what state I have reached.

These decades of accumulation are by no means comparable to Xuan Cheng’s!

Moreover, in the Zen temple, the strength of the two hundred or so monks in front of me is also extremely extraordinary.

Zhu Zixuan put his hands on his back, smiled slightly, and said, “Honest monk, didn’t you say that you want to act for this king?”

“Now Jingnian Zen is in front of you, what are you waiting for?”

Hearing these words, the honest monk couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat.

At this time, in his mind, he couldn’t help but reappeared the conversation he had with Xiaoyao Wang today.

“If this king wants you to be an enemy of those Buddhists, are you willing?”

The honest monk naturally answered yes.

At that time, he still felt that Xiaoyao Wang was too talkative, and he believed it when he said it casually.

Only now did he know that King Xiaoyao didn’t care whether what he said was true or not.

Because Xiaoyao Wang directly brought him to Jingnian Zen!

Is it important to tell the truth or not?

Arriving here, if you can’t make a move, can you let him do it?

Section 162

He told the people of Jingnian Zen that he was not in the same group as Xiaoyao Wang. Would anyone believe him?

At the same time, he finally understood when he landed.

Why did King Xiaoyao say it was to let him see the Yi Jin Jing earlier!

What King Xiaoyao said at the beginning was that whenever he made a move to other Buddhist schools, he would refer to the Yijin Jing for him!

Now that he has been brought to Jingnian Zen, won’t he be able to see the Yi Jin Jing soon?

The premise is that he can meditate on Zen Buddhism here and get out alive!

The honest monk feels like crying but has no tears.

He just wants to be a little spy with no sense of existence! ! !

What Yi Jin Jing, he doesn’t want it at all! ! !

Jingnian Zen is an existence that he can’t afford to offend at all!

Xiaoyao Wang, if you can’t think about it yourselfForget it, can you not bring the monk! !

Hearing what Zhu Zixuan said, Liao Kong’s expression froze slightly.

The golden light condensed into several large characters in front of him.

[Honest monk? Daming Shaolin Temple abandonment? 】

The honest monk really didn’t want to admit his identity.

Maybe he can still find a chance to escape?

If you admit it, then even if you escape, it probably won’t be of much use.

In any case, he came with King Xiaoyao, this matter cannot be cleared up.

After escaping, he will definitely be wanted by Jing Nian Zen for revenge.

But at this moment, King Xiaoyao has already mentioned his name, so he couldn’t help but deny it.

The honest monk could only lower his head and look at his big toe protruding from the broken sandals, without saying a word.

Looking at the honest monk’s expression, Yao Kong knew the answer.

The identity of an honest monk is not important.

The important thing is that the young man next to him calls himself the king.

The honest monk is a member of the Ming Dynasty.

Then, is this prince also the prince of Daming?

With deep eyes, he looked at Zhu Zixuan, who was standing with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

The golden light gathered in front of him.

[Dare to ask the benefactor, which country’s prince is it? 】

Zhu Zixuan smiled slightly, but his tone was extremely indifferent, and said, “Don’t you want the palm technique of this king?”

“The king came here today just to see how many palms you can receive from me by reciting Zen Buddhism!”.



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