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Chapter 727

After practicing ten times, when Wu Bei cast the Transformation Mantra, ants, bugs, birds in the sky, etc. appeared one after another and stood in a circle around him. They were all affected by the Transformation Mantra.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye. Wu Bei felt that he was almost done practicing, so he walked out of the yard.

Yuan Hui had been standing nearby, and when he saw him coming out, he quickly said: "Uncle Master, there are still twenty minutes until the competition starts."

Wu Bei: "Let's go and see the scene."

In a welcoming hall in Luohan Hall, all the monks from Japan were there. At the Dazen Temple, Guang Hui and others were also present, talking politely to each other.

Wu Bei and Yuan Hui found a place to sit down. After sitting for a while, he took out an innate soul power pill, drank it, and then meditated and adjusted his breath.

Suddenly, an old Japanese monk smiled and said: "Zen Master Guanghui, I think we can start."

Guang Hui nodded, his eyes fell on Wu Bei, and said: "Ji Ming, you go and discuss with the eminent monks of the Shingon Sect."

Wu Bei opened his eyes, nodded, stood up and walked to the scene.

The old monk said, "Teach me the grace, you go."

From Japan, a young monk also came out. This monk was not tall, only about 1.5 meters tall. He was very thin, but his eyes were very bright.

Guang Hui: "Master Hongde, I don't know what mantra I want to learn from?"

The old monk from Japan, whose Dharma name is Hongde, smiled and said: "Mantra is the unique skill of our Shingon sect. It is up to you to choose which type of mantra we will discuss."

Wu Bei was not polite and immediately said: "Then let's discuss the mantra of killing power."

After speaking, the two of them recited the mantra at the same time. The mantra uttered by the young monk named Chuanen was like the sound of a big bell.

In comparison, Wu Bei's mantra was very soft, but the sound reached the ears very clearly.

Experts will know if there is any as soon as they take action. As soon as Wu Bei's mantra reached the ears of the monks, their eyes widened.

"What a pure mantra!" Yuan Hui exclaimed, his face couldn't contain his expression, and his face was filled with joy.

Guang Hui's eyes shone and he nodded slightly, he knew Wu Bei had won!

On the other hand, Hongde and others all showed expressions of surprise and disbelief. They couldn't understand how anyone in this world could speak the mantra so perfectly!

Less than a minute later, Na Chuanen suddenly shouted, jumped up and ran away, as if there was a tiger chasing him behind him.

The winner was decided, Wu Bei stood up, said: "I accept the concession," and then returned to the original place.

The monks of Dazen Temple burst into cheers. This was an unexpected surprise. They were planning to admit defeat during the mantra competition, but they didn’t expect that Dazen Temple actually won, and they won beautifully!

Hongde said: "There is one more round, Mingwei, you go!"

The Japanese Shingon Sect sent another young monk. He stood on the scene and immediately said: "In this round, we will compete with the Shingon!"

Of course Wu Bei was not afraid. The two came to the venue and began to chant the mantra loudly. This time, Wu Bei's voice was very high-pitched, like a bell in the morning and a chime in the evening. In comparison, the other party's voice was completely suppressed.

He only recited three paragraphs, and the monk named Mingwei suddenly burst into tears and bowed to Wu Beixing, which showed that he had been converted by Wu Beixing and converted to him.

Hongde stood up, stared at Wu Bei, and said, "Where did you learn your mantra?"

Wu Beidao: "The Great Zen Temple has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and naturally it has also inherited many mantras. Master, there is no need to be surprised."

Guang Hui smiled and said, "That's the end of today's discussion. Master Hongde, I wonder where the Buddha's bones are?"

It turned out that the two sides agreed that if the Japanese side lost in the mantra competition, they would give the Buddha's bones to Dazen Temple. Of course, if the Japanese side lost, they would also have to hand over very precious things.

After all, Hongde is an eminent Japanese monk and is very good at cultivating Qi. He said calmly: "Of course."

Soon, someone held a white jade box with both hands and handed it to Guang Hui. Guang Hui took it with both hands, put it on the table and bowed before opening the box for inspection.

Wu Bei also walked over to take a look and saw a finger bone relic in the jade box. It was a piece of finger bone that had been petrified.

Opening the Eye of Dimension, he discovered that the finger bones contained rich Buddhist holy power!

He couldn't help but be envious, such a good holy object, if it was made into a magic weapon, it would be very powerful!

The Japanese monks left, but most of the monks from the Great Zen Temple remained in the temple. Guang Hui praised Wu Bei a few words in public, and then called him to the Zen room.

He smiled and said: "Doctor Wu, you did a great job!"

Wu Bei: "Master, you are too polite. Everyone agrees that I should do this."

Then he whispered: "Master, please leave this Buddha bone relic to me for safekeeping. With it, the disciple can refine a kind of Buddha King Pill."

Guang Hui was stunned: "What is Buddha King Pill?"

Wu Bei: "After taking this elixir, those monks in Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave who were possessed by evil spirits will be able to recover on the spot."

Guanghui was overjoyed and said quickly: "Okay! I will hand over these Buddha bones to you for safekeeping first!"

Wu Bei was not polite and immediately put the jade box away.

Guang Hui also went to receive Hong De and other eminent monks. After saying a few words, he left, leaving only Zong Hui and Yuan Hui at the scene.

Yuan Hui smiled and said: "Doctor Wu, you really opened my eyes! I almost knelt in front of you when I heard the transformation mantra."

Zong Hui laughed dryly: "I thought I was the only one affected, but it turns out Master is the same."

Yuan Hui: "This is still the mantra of Divine Doctor Wu, and it is not aimed at us. If it were aimed at us, the power would be increased dozens of times, and I will definitely not be able to hold on."

After chatting for a while, Wu Bei said: "Tomorrow we will discuss and chant sutras. Dazen Temple must have a chance of winning, right?"

Yuan Hui said: "We are 70% sure."

Wu Bei: "We will learn martial arts the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be magical power. Leave this to me."

Yuan Hui quickly asked: "Doctor Wu, are you preparing to use the Great Brahma Zen Sound?"

Wu Bei: "The Buddhist Zen sound is boring. I will use the 'clairvoyance' when the time comes."

Buddhism has five supernatural powers, namely, Heavenly Eyes, Heavenly Ears, Other Hearts, Fate, and Divine Feet. He has a dimensional eye, which he can use to pretend to be a clairvoyant. In fact, his dimensional eye is stronger than a celestial eye.

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Of course, he had to prepare one more magical power in these two days.

On the wordless jade wall, there is a kind of Small Thousand Buddha Steps. This step is more powerful than the Ghost and God Steps. According to the above statement, once used, one can travel freely in the Small Thousand Worlds.

Naturally, this small Thousand Buddha Steps is difficult to practice, so Wu Bei can only try to practice it at the moment.

That night, there was no progress in the Little Thousand Buddha Steps. By the next day, Wu Bei had barely mastered the thirty-two steps of the Little Thousand Buddha Steps. It was not until the next morning that he combined the twenty-two steps.

, walking out of the abridged version of Little Thousand Buddha Steps.

However, Wu Bei was already very satisfied. When he performed the Little Thousand Buddha Steps, people around him could not see his shadow at all. In the blink of an eye, he flew several miles away, reaching the speed of sound!

However, the Little Thousand Buddha Steps consumes a lot of energy. He lost all strength after just a few rounds and had to rest for a long time before he could recover.

During the past two days, he had been in seclusion in the Zen monastery and was not aware of the situation outside. When he came out, he found out that in yesterday's sutra chanting competition, the Great Zen Temple narrowly won!


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