The young monk caught the elixir and suddenly said: "Almsgiver, poor monk Fasi. This road is the Arhat Road of our Great Zen Temple. You must defeat at least five masters of the Arhat Hall on this road before you have a chance to challenge the Arhat Hall."
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Wu Bei was stunned and realized that this was the Arhat Way!
Dazen Temple is the ancestral hall of Shenzong and the leader of Zen Buddhism. The temple has three major institutions of monks, namely Luohan Hall, Prajna Hall and Bodhidharma Hall.
The Luohan Hall not only has warrior monks, but also lay disciples of higher status Dazen Temple. It is the core strength of the Dazen Temple. If there is a conflict between the Dazen Temple and the outside world, the Luohan Hall will be the first to be dispatched.
There are only warrior monks in the Prajna Hall. Their cultivation is more advanced and they generally do not appear in public. They practice Kung Fu and study martial arts in the Prajna Hall. A considerable number of the unique skills and supernatural powers of the Great Zen Temple were born here.
Finally, there is the Bodhidharma Monastery. The Bodhidharma Monastery is filled with eminent monks who have extremely profound cultivation. For example, two of the founders of the Great Zen Temple sit in the Bodhidharma Monastery. The Bodhidharma Monastery also specializes in martial arts, but is slightly more focused on Buddhism.
reason.
Dazen Temple was once the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. In terms of its status in the martial arts world, it was unmatched. Therefore, for more than a thousand years, many martial arts masters came to Dazen Temple to challenge other masters.
The Great Zen Temple was so troubled that today's Arhat Road gradually formed. On this Arhat Road, there are five masters all year round. Most of the people who come to challenge can't even pass the first level. Those who can pass the first three levels are rare.
.As for those who can pass the five levels and enter the Luohan Hall, there are even fewer people. For more than a thousand years, there have only been a few dozen people, and on average only one will be born every hundred years.
And if you defeat the five masters, you can enter the Luohan Hall and challenge the masters of the Luohan Hall. As for what the situation will be like when you get to the Luohan Hall, the outside world does not know.
After walking up for a while, I saw another pavilion. In the pavilion, a fat monk was drinking. Next to him was a sword, glowing with a faint cold light.
The fat monk glanced sideways at Wu Bei and said, "You have some ability to defeat Fa Ci. Okay, you can only stop here."
After saying that, he stood up, and a wisp of murderous intent locked onto Wu Bei. Wu Bei could feel that this person's cultivation level was still above that of Fa Ci. He had opened four spiritual orifices and two divine orifices, and
He uses a knife, which has stronger attack power!
Wu Bei took out the Black Dragon Sword and said: "I'm here to find someone. Since I'm here at Arhat Road, I'll fight all the way up and go to your Arhat Hall to see what's new."
"Silk!"
The sword flashed and he came to kill him. Wu Bei raised the black dragon sword lightly, several black sword lights appeared, and the opponent's sword was cut into pieces with a "dang" sound!
The sword light dissipated, and the tip of Wu Bei's sword was already pointed at the opponent's heart. He could be killed with just one move.
Juesheng was stunned for a moment, then he dropped the handle of the knife and said, "I admire you!"
Wu Bei sheathed his sword and asked, "Who is that person above?"
Juesheng: "My senior brother, Yang Chen. According to the Taoist cultivation path, he is a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm. Donors be careful."
Wu Bei: "Thank you very much."
After saying that, he continued to walk up more than a hundred steps and came to a very spacious platform. On the platform, there was a bamboo chair and a pine tree growing next to it.
At this moment, a young man was sitting on a bamboo chair under the pine tree. He was wearing a white shirt and bloomers, and the muscles all over his body protruded from the surface of his skin, forming a very ferocious pattern, like stone sculptures.
Seeing this person, Wu Bei was shocked. This person had opened five spiritual orifices and two divine orifices! Such a level of cultivation was already far ahead of his senior brother Ye Tianzong.
Among the current Martial Kings, there are very few people who can open five spiritual orifices. But once five spiritual orifices are opened, the conditions for spiritual orifice resonance can be met.
The power generated by the resonance of spiritual orifices will far exceed that of human immortals who cannot resonate with spiritual orifices. Fortunately, the energy of this person's five spiritual orifices is of inferior quality, far inferior to Wu Bei's pure yang immortal power.
It's the same high-grade energy as Yimu's spiritual power.
This high-dimensional energy can be divided into high-grade, high-grade, low-grade, and inferior grades. It is already very rare for people in this world to absorb even low-grade energy. People like Wu Bei who directly absorb high-grade energy simply think
I dare not even think about it!
The man looked at Wu Bei and said: "You can reach the third level, you are not weak. How do you call me?"
Wu Bei cupped his fists: "Wu Bei."
The other party stood up. He was not tall, only about one meter, but his momentum was amazing.
Wu Bei felt his aura and said calmly: "What you are practicing should not be the Sacred Heart, but the Zen Heart."
The man smiled: "In my heart, Zen is sage, and sage is Zen. Friend Wu, you can take action now."
Wu Beidao: "The purpose of internal training of the Sacred Heart is to be able to subdue powerful force. The force of your body is not strong enough, and you do not need the Sacred Heart to subdue it for the time being. The stronger the force, the stronger the Sacred Heart. Your body is not particularly strong.
, so your Zen mind is very fragile."
The man frowned: "You haven't come this far yet, do you dare to point me out? Huh, take a punch from me!"
When the opponent punched him, Wu Bei didn't have to think at all. He reacted instinctively with his fist. He raised his hand, lowered his body, and then struck with his elbow. It felt like the opponent had sent it to him intentionally.
"boom!"
The man felt a pain in his ribs, which hit his Qi pulse. His breath was suffocated, his breath suddenly failed, and he coughed violently.
Wu Bei stopped his hand in time and looked at him: "You continue to practice. If you can open the third spiritual aperture, your holy heart will become stronger."
The man's face was filled with horror, and he cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Yang Chen, thank you so much, Grandmaster, for your guidance!"
As soon as Wu Bei made a move, he knew that the opponent was a great master, and he was convinced that he had lost!
Wu Bei waved his hand and hit him in the ribs, and Yang Chen's uncomfortable feeling immediately subsided.
"Thank you, Grand Master." He cupped his hand again, "Grand Master, above is my uncle, Zong Hui. He is proficient in the unique skills of the Great Zen Temple and has two magical powers. Please be careful, Grand Master."
Wu Bei nodded: "Yang Wusheng, when we meet again, we will be friends."
After saying that, he walked up again. This time after walking more than 200 steps, he saw a medicine garden, covering three or four acres. On the edge of the medicine garden, a wooden house was built, with a medicine hoe and a bucket placed at the door.
Shovel and other tools.
At the door, a monk in his fifties, wearing light blue robes and straw sandals on his feet, was lying on a bench. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand and a Mahayana treatise on faith in his right hand, which he studied attentively.
Wu Bei walked up to him without disturbing him. He first found a stone to sit down on and meditated and adjusted his breath.
The monk in front of him was even more powerful. He seemed to have embarked on a different path. His body had no meridians, but instead cultivated seven chakras, each of which was very bright and full.
It's hard for Wu Bei to judge this person's strength, but he is definitely still above Yang Chen.
He sat for half an hour. The monk put down his scriptures and said with a smile: "This donor, you are the first person that the poor monk has met who has gone up the mountain."
Wu Bei also stood up: "That's such an honor. Are you Master Zong Hui?"
Zong Hui said: "It is the poor monk. Donor, I am reciting a sutra, please listen carefully!" This chapter has been completed!