On that day, six people were discussing swords, but the monks in Tianlong Temple were suppressed by a junior. This news had already spread throughout Dali under the guidance of those who were interested.

Duan Yu's name spread throughout Dali for a moment, and all the things he had experienced since childhood were spreading. Everyone said that Dali was about to rise, and such a stunning genius emerged.

Shortly afterwards, I heard again that the prince of Zhennan, Dali, was incomparable in talent and talent. In his prime, he actually refined the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra that no one could have been able to refine for hundreds of years.

On the day he was refining, he used this magical sword to fight against the five great monks of Tianlong Temple without losing his advantage.

Now, Ao Bing's reputation in the world has increased again, and he has become a household name in Dali.

In addition, his handsome appearance, and his identity as the next crown prince in Dali have suddenly attracted countless women in the boudoir to be eager for him, and they just wished they could promise him.

Almost every day, ministers and celebrities from the court came to visit their daughters and asked for marriage for their daughters.

Ao Bing was also amused and crying when he heard this, but he knew that it was the Duan family who was building momentum for him, and considering that he also needed luck, he naturally accepted it happily.

After all, although the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is famous, no one can be refined for many years. Now that one has finally been released, it is naturally necessary to prove that the name of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is the best in the world, and it is worthy of its name.

Although Ao Bing likes luck, he does not like noise. He knows very well what he needs, so the Princess of Zhennan asked him to go home several times and chose a future concubine by the way, but he refused because he was still young.

In this life, because of his reasons, although Dao Baifeng did not like Duan Zhengchun's romantic nature, she still lived in the mansion.

After all, her son is too outstanding, and Duan Zhengchun is unreliable, so she, a mother-in-law, naturally has to worry about her son's big and small matters.

Let’s not talk about the things at the foot of the mountain.

Since Ao Bing refined the Six-Meridian Divine Sword and defeated the monks of Tianlong Temple, he began to go into seclusion to practice the Dragon Divine Art.

Three months later, a dragon roar suddenly came from a waterfall in Diancang Mountain.

I saw a slightly illusory white dragon shadow soaring into the sky from the waterfall and soaring upwards.

After several twists and turns in the air, it then landed and turned into a human form.

"I've been in seclusion for three months and finally reached the mid-stage of the fifth level."

When the Dragon God has reached this level, it can transform into a dragon shape and form a powerful combat power, but the true energy consumes a lot.

During these three months of retreat, he also learned the secret method recorded in the Dragon Divine Art - the Dragon Transformation. When facing a strong enemy, he can instantly increase his number into internal strength and defeat the enemy.

Ao Bing looked back on his current martial arts cultivation. He was able to defeat the monks of Tianlong Temple in the late stage of the fourth level, but now he broke through to the middle stage of the fifth level. He thought to himself: "In addition to the sweeping monk in the Tianlong world, even if the three elders of Xiaoyao join forces, I dare to fight one."

After breaking the realm of martial arts, Ao Bing was in a good mood. He immediately went down the mountain and headed straight to Tianlong Temple, preparing to learn another unique skill.

Tianlong Temple, Muni Hall.

Master Kurong and others heard that Ao Bing's martial arts were improving again, and Lao Huai was very relieved and smiled happily.

"Why did you come to Muni Hall today? This time we have nothing worth remembering for the old guys." Master Benzan asked with a smile.

Ao Bing shook his head and said calmly: "I always thought learning is endless, and the way of martial arts is even more so."

When the monks heard this, they nodded secretly.

"The way of martial arts is to refine essence into qi. Even if you reach the end and become a innate master, who can reach the realm of refining qi into gods?"

The monks' faces were dim, but they never thought that they would be so far away when practicing martial arts. Even if the strongest Master Ku Rong among them had only become the innate master of Ku Rong.

As for refining qi and turning into gods, it is simply a mirror and water moon, something that has never been heard of!

Not to mention, after refining qi and turning into gods, it is even more nonsense to refine the spirit and return to emptiness, refining the emptiness and combining the Tao!

When they heard this, they didn’t understand that Ao Bing actually wanted to pursue the unreachable way of immortality. What should we do if this Dali Kingdom? What should we do if the Duan family’s century-old foundation?

But when they thought of his character and were focused and stubborn, they probably couldn't even pull back ten horses. For a moment, they all looked at Master Kurong, hoping that he would persuade Ao Bing to change his mind.

Master Kurong smiled slightly and said, "Since you talked about refining Qi and turning into God, I guess you have some ideas, right?"

He paused and said, "You have been an idea since you were a child. Why not say it out and let me take a closer look. Although we have lived for a hundred years, this century has not been completely rewarded. Maybe it will be useful to you?"

Ao Bing's eyes shined with light, like a flame burning.

He said with a bright look: "Nothing does not mean it does not exist. There is no soil for the growth of powerful people who refine Qi and transform into gods in this world, so let's create it!"

When the monks heard this, their bodies were like lightning strikes.

Ao Bing ignored their stiff expressions and continued, "If everyone in this world practices martial arts and thinks about martial arts, generation after generation, one day someone will achieve the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods on this soil. By then, our Tianlong Temple will be the origin of all this, and it is the world's number one martial arts holy place."

The monks in Tianlong Temple were all stunned. They had never thought that anyone could say such words, nor did they think that there would be such a day, but if there were indeed, then... they could not imagine it.

Ao Bing looked at their horrified expressions and smiled relaxedly and said, "Don't think so much, I'm just talking. There is a difference between ideals and reality after all! But ideals must also be found, what if they are realized one day!"

The monks listened to his teasing tone, but they couldn't feel at all relieved.

All of a sudden it became quiet in the Buddhist temple.

After a while, Ao Bing said to Master Kurong again: "Old monk, I am quite interested in your Kuchan. Why don't you teach me!"

Master Kurong's face was stunned, he wanted to speak but stopped. After a moment of silence, he said, "Since you want to learn, I am naturally willing to teach you."

The few people next to them wanted to say something, but they didn't say anything.

Then Master Kurong said, "When sitting in Ku Zen, you must first learn to let go. Can you let go?"

Ao Bing was a little stunned at this moment, and then he smiled brightly and said, "Buddhist valuation is important. I have lived in the royal palace since I was a child, and later came to this mountain. I seem to have never picked up anything, so naturally I don't need to let go."

After saying that, he put his hands together, sat down quietly cross-legged, and said to the monks with a smile: "Do you think I look like a little monk now?"

Everyone knew that he was like this, and even if he had settled his mind, he would no longer be stubborn.

From then on, there was an extra monk who recited scriptures and meditated in Tianlong Temple, and a lesser talented prince Duan.

Time flies, and three months have passed in a blink of an eye.

Ao Bing recites scriptures and meditates every day. Master Kurong feels that he is ready to learn Kucheng, so he teaches him by example and deeds to guide him to learn the only way to do Kucheng - Kurong Zen.

The monks of Tianlong Temple agreed that Ao Bing would not spread the news, but there was no airtight wall in the world.

After hearing Ao Bing practiced with his hair and learned to sit in the dry Zen, the Princess of Zhennan fell down at that time and cursed Duan Zhengchun in anger. She rode a fast horse to Diancangshan.

She only has this son, and she has not yet started a family and a career. If she really enters Buddhism, it would be better to let her die.

At that time, Duan Zhengchun, the King of Zhennan, hurried to find the emperor's brother, Duan Zhengming, and the two rode the fast horse and took a step to Bai Feng, and also went to Dian Cangshan.

Unfortunately, they were still one step late.

Long before they came, Master Kurong and Ao Bing had been sitting in Kucheng for more than three days.

When sitting in meditation, it is most taboo to be disturbed by others, so they meditate. The other monks take turns to protect the Dharma until the meditation person wakes up.

If this is the case, if external forces are forced to awaken, the least the martial arts will be lost, the meridians will flow backward, and the worst will cause consciousness to sink, and the body will die and the soul will disappear.

Dao Baifeng had tears in her eyes and regretted that she shouldn't have been soft-hearted at the time and asked her son to come to Tianlong Temple. Now, her son doesn't even want his family.

Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming also had complicated expressions. Unexpectedly, Ao Bing could actually learn the method of Ku Zen, and Master Ku Rong actually agreed.
Chapter completed!