Chapter 22 Zen Master Dajue
"Master Dajue." Wuxin clasped his hands towards Zen Master Dajue who was sitting there quietly.
"Nephew Wu Xin, long time no see." Zen Master Dajue did not raise his head or open his eyes. He still looked like he was sitting quietly and meditating.
"We said we haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you open your eyes and see your nephew?" Wu Xin smiled and took a step forward.
Following his gentle step, the other six monks immediately took defensive postures.
"Although Jiulong Temple is the number one temple on the border, it is not good at martial arts. Therefore, there is the True Arhat Formation passed down from generation to generation. It is said that with this formation, even the world's top masters cannot break through." Wu Xin smiled and said,
In a flash, he jumped to the side of the happy monk, "Master, are you tired from laughing?"
"I'm not tired either." Zen Master Dapu still kept a smile on his face.
"No, you're tired." Wuxin stared into Dapu's eyes and smiled.
"Why did my nephew say this?" Dapu's expression did not change.
"You were injured in the battle just now, so for this first battle, I choose you." Wu Xin said leisurely.
Hearing this, the smile on Dapu's face instantly disappeared, his eyes widened with anger, and he hit Wuxin with a palm. But Wuxin was well prepared, and dodged sideways, and with a wave of his long sleeve, Dapu's sleeve flew away. Same thing.
Wu Xin's kung fu was also used against Eunuch Jinxian at Da Fanyin Temple. The seemingly soft sleeves turned out to be powerful weapons in his hands.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" Lei Wujie asked.
"It should be similar to Jiuhuashan's Hidden Sword, but it is much more domineering than the Hidden Sword." Xiao Se frowned slightly, "It is true that Wuxin has an advantage by breaking first, but..."
Except for Dajue who was sitting quietly and Dapu who was seriously injured, the other five monks attacked Wuxin at the same time.
"Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle, Great Tathagata Seal, Nianhua Finger, Vajra Bowl, Qiankun Bag Kung Fu! Well done!" Wu Xin leisurely recited the kung fu of these five monks, unhurriedly, jumped lightly, and grew in the air.
The sleeves were flying and spinning. The five monks only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and they were already in front of them unintentionally.
Five monks, there are five Wuxin!
It is the Kung Fu that Wu Xin used in Da Fanyin Temple, Eight Directions Demon Dance.
"Bold devil, do you want to lure me into a devil!" shouted Zen Master Dahuai, who was staring angrily.
But Wu Xin, whose face could not be seen in front of him, did not answer him. He just waved his long sleeves lightly in an extremely enchanting manner, as if he was dancing but dodged every attack in front of him.
Zen Master Dahuai had murderous intentions and pushed out with one palm, which was the Great Tathagata Seal with great power.
But Wu Xin also pushed out a palm, exactly the same as the Great Tathagata Seal!
At this time, Zen Master Dawei's finger for holding flowers also met his finger. He was shocked: "How can you, Wu Xin, also know how to hold fingers for flowers!"
Damo slammed down the Vajra Bowl in his hand with great force, but when he saw Wu Xin also took out a Vajra Bowl to block him, he blocked his blow forcefully.
Dawang waved the Vajra Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand, but saw that Wuxin in front of him also held a Vajra Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand, and he was the first to hit him.
Daguan waved the Qiankun cloth bag in his hand, trying to catch the Wuxin monk, but found that Wuxin suddenly appeared behind him, also holding a cloth bag in his hand...
Lei Wujie and Xiao Se, who were watching the battle, were even more frightened. Wu Xin had already swept to a place three feet away from the monks, his long sleeves were flying and he was dancing the magic dance of that day, but the monks didn't seem to notice it.
, punching the void in front of them, everyone was sweating coldly, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Are they trapped by this magical dance?" Lei Wujie turned to ask Xiao Se.
Xiao Se shrugged: "It seems that this monk from Jiulong Temple is not very good at martial arts."
"This not-so-good monk almost killed me just now?" Lei Wujie scratched his head, feeling that he was the real "not-so" one.
"This unintentional use can no longer be measured by martial arts and cannot be compared." Xiao Se rarely added insult to injury, "And the True Form Arhat Formation has not been broken yet."
Lei Wujie looked at Zen Master Dajue, who was sitting in the middle, meditating: "All the monks have taken action, but this one in the yellow cassock seems to be very calm."
"He is Zen Master Dajue, the abbot of Jiulong Temple, Wu Chan's martial arts master." Xiao Se frowned slightly, "Wu Chan's magical power of diamond and demon subduing alone is already stronger than that of the six old monks. This Dajue
I’m afraid it’s not simple…”
"Master Dajue, if you don't open your eyes, your junior brothers will die." Wuxin suddenly laughed loudly.
"Master Wuxin, what will happen if I open my eyes?" Zen Master Dajue said solemnly.
"The True Form Arhat Formation is completed, and those in the formation will surely die." Wu Xin's robes were flying, and his tone was indifferent.
"Why bother forcing me? I and Wangyou have been close friends for thirty years..." Zen Master Dajue sighed softly.
"Master Dajue, you talk too much. If you don't keep your eyes open, do you think your fellow juniors can last longer than one stick of incense?"
"Alas." Zen Master Dajue sighed softly and finally slowly opened his eyes.
In that moment, the evil spirits dispersed!
The five monks Dahuai, Dawei, Daguan, Damo, and Dawang were already exhausted. They used a move, and Wuxin in front of them also used the exact same move. Sometimes they even used it dozens of times earlier than themselves.
After a round, not only was my physical strength exhausted, but I also felt dizzy and almost fainted.
But as soon as Master Dajue opened his eyes, they felt that their minds became clear, and the ghost-like Wuxin in front of them became more and more blurred. Master Dahuai struck again with the Tathagata mudra, but it was in vain.
Take a closer look and see that there is nothing unintentional in front of you.
I saw Wuxin standing three feet away, with his sleeves closed, and looking at Zen Master Dajue with a smile: "The heart is like a clear mirror, and all evils cannot invade. I didn't expect that Master Dajue's Bodhicitta method has become so advanced."
"Bold devil!" Zen Master Dahuai shouted angrily.
"It's not the young monk who is an evil spirit, it's the masters who have lost their mind of Buddha. It is said that when the Buddha was about to become a Buddha, the demons were afraid, so they sent all the girls under his knees, each with their own beauty, to be extremely enchanting. But the Buddha looked at the impure view, and the beauties were nothing but beautiful.
Skeletons with pus and blood can easily be broken." Wuxin shook his head. When he talked about Buddhist allusions, there was a slight smile on his lips, but his voice became serious.
Zen Master Dahuai was stunned for a moment and replied: "My nephew's demonic nature is greater than my Buddhist heart. If my nephew wants me to become a demon, I can't do anything about it."
"This statement is really..." Wu Xin frowned slightly and thought for a moment, "Shameless!"
Lei Wujie laughed inappropriately, and Xiao Se couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Zen Master Dahuai's face turned red with anger, but he was afraid of the unintentional supernatural power and did not dare to step forward easily.
"Wuxin, when did I meet you?" Zen Master Dajue finally stood up. He was actually the shortest among the many monks, but he had an indescribable sense of indifference about him.
This kind of indifference is not something that can be cultivated by reading Buddhist scriptures for decades, but the indifference that comes after true enlightenment.
"Of course I remember that Wu Xin had just entered Hanshan Temple for four months when Master Dajue came from Jiulong Temple. After discussing Taoism with Master for seven days, he took his senior brother Wu Chan away," Wu Xin replied.
"Wuxin, do you know what I was thinking when I saw you for the first time?" Zen Master Dajue walked forward step by step.
"There are five precepts in Buddhism, which are not to kill, not to steal, not to engage in sexual misconduct, not to lie, and not to drink alcohol. The young monk guessed that Master Dajue broke this first precept when he saw Wu Xin for the first time." Wu Xin was still smiling.
Zen Master Dajue nodded. His usually kind face suddenly turned angry and he shouted: "That's right! The first time I saw you, I wanted to kill you!"
Zen Master Dajue's figure suddenly changed. He suddenly became an inch taller, and his muscles also increased instantly!
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Lei Wujie was shocked. He had never seen such martial arts before. A person's body shape could change in an instant.
Chapter completed!