Wu Bei: "I recite the Buddhist Zen sounds to let you see the Buddha in the illusion. Maybe you can use it to break through."
Yuan Hui was surprised: "The donor has learned the Zen music of Dafan?"
Wu Bei: "We'll talk about it later, you're ready now."
After saying that, he began to sing the Dafan Zen sound. The pronunciation of the Dafan Zen sound requires an immortal who is proficient in it to be accurate, but there are very few people in the world who can understand it. This has led to the entire Great Zen Temple from ancient times to the present.
There are a few people who can master more than 30% of the Buddhist Zen sounds.
Wu Bei is different. The Dafan Zen sound he sings is a standard version, so the effect cannot be compared with other watered-down versions.
When the Zen sound sounded, Yuanhui's whole body shook, and he fell into an illusion. Soon, he came to the Buddhist kingdom and saw the Buddha, countless Bodhisattvas, Arhats, monks, as well as gods and believers.
For a time, his mind was purified, his Zen heart was shaken, and he soon entered a deeper level of meditation.
In his feeling, he spent decades and his Zen mind was finally perfect. But in Wu Beiyan, it only took him a few seconds to open his eyes.
At this time, Yuan Hui's eyes were full of wisdom, and he smiled slightly: "Thank you so much, donor!"
The next moment, bright light emitted from his body, and the demonic thoughts in his heart were instantly subdued. Then, his whole temperament changed. Even though his clothes were ragged, he still showed the demeanor of a virtuous and eminent monk.
Wu Bei smiled and said: "It seems that the master has subdued his inner demons, I am very happy and congratulated."
Yuan Hui said: "It was the benefactor who saved me. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
Wu Bei: "Please help me find a woman named Murongjiao."
Yuan Hui said: "Please, Donor Wu, come to my Zen room."
At that moment, Yuan Hui led Wu Bei out of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave. As soon as he came out, he met Zong Hui, who was about to rush into the cave.
Seeing Wu Bei, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Junior Brother Wu, are you okay?"
Wu Bei said coldly: "Zong Hui, was that novice monk ordered by you? You deliberately lured me to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave!"
Zong Hui said quickly: "Junior brother, I don't know about this. I learned about your coming here from another monk, so I rushed here. Fortunately, you are okay."
After saying that, he suddenly looked straight at Yuan Hui.
Yuan Hui said lightly: "Why, it's only been a few years and you don't recognize me as your teacher anymore?"
Zong Hui was shocked and quickly fell to the ground: "Master! Are you okay?"
Yuan Hui was Zong Hui's mentor. He smiled and said, "Okay. Fortunately, Donor Wu cured my inner demons. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will die of old age in the Cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
Zong Hui suddenly hugged Yuan Hui's leg and cried loudly: "Buddha bless you, you have finally recovered."
The monk burst into tears and refused to let go for a long time.
Yuan Hui touched his head and said: "Zong Hui, you are still the same, you haven't made any progress at all."
Zong Hui grinned: "As long as Master is safe, I will be useless if I don't have any future!"
Yuan Hui smiled "haha": "Okay, don't make Donor Wu laugh. Please ask someone to clean my meditation room, and we will go there immediately."
"Yes, yes, my disciple will do it right away!" So, Zong Hui left first.
Yuan Hui and Wu Bei walked behind slowly.
Yuan Hui said: "Donor Wu, my disciple just called you Junior Brother Wu. Could it be that the benefactor is also a Shaolin disciple?"
Wu Bei shook his head and explained the situation.
After hearing this, Yuan Hui laughed and said, "That's no wonder. You have inherited the inheritance of Senior Brother Vajra, so you can be considered his disciple."
Wu Beidao: "Let him call you what you want. I learned these methods from Zen Master Jingang."
Yuan Hui suddenly asked: "Has the donor ever practiced the indestructible magical power of King Kong Zen Master?"
Wu Bei said that he had reached the third level of cultivation.
Yuan Hui was surprised and delighted: "The donor is really a genius! Once you have mastered the third level of the Vajra Indestructible Magic, you can practice another magical skill."
Wu Bei couldn't help but ask: "Another magical skill?"
Yuan Hui smiled and said: "Does the donor know the three great magical arts of Dazen Temple?"
Wu Beidao: "I know that this magical power of indestructibility is one of them."
Yuan Hui nodded: "That's right. The three great magical arts are the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art, Prajna Zen Technique, and Tathagata Divine Palm. These three magical arts must be practiced in sequence. Only after the third level of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art can you practice the Prajna Zen Technique.
; Only after the third level of Prajna Zen practice can you practice the Tathagata Divine Palm."
"Here, I also need to practice the body-building techniques of Dazen Temple and Yi Jin Jing, and use the medicine of Dazen Temple to temper my body every day."
"It's just that in the thousands of years since the Great Zen Temple, only one person has practiced Prajna Zen, and he has only practiced it to the second level. As for the Tathagata Divine Palm, no one has ever succeeded."
Wu Bei did not expect that these three exercises would be practiced one after another.
The two chatted while walking, and soon they came to Yuanhui's former Zen room. Zong Hui often cleaned his Zen room, so the windows were bright and clean.
Zong Hui was already waiting at the door and invited the two of them to the Zen room. He personally served tea and said, "Master, you haven't eaten for a long time. I'll get you something to eat."
Yuan Hui waved his hand: "There's no rush. Bring me a monk's robe first. After I take a bath and change my clothes, I can talk to Donor Wu."
Yuan Hui went out and changed into a new set of monk robes, and his body became much cleaner.
He said seriously: "Donor Wu, I have a question to ask you."
Wu Beidao: "You want to ask me if I can help other monks in Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave?"
Yuan Hui nodded: "Exactly!"
Wu Bei was silent for a few seconds and said: "I should be able to cure some of them."
Yuan Hui was overjoyed: "Donor Wu! Please show mercy and save them!"
Wu Bei sneered: "My friend is still imprisoned by Dazen Temple. Do you think I will agree?"
Yuan Hui said quickly: "Donor, please rest assured, as long as I am still alive, I will not allow anything to happen to her. Patriarch Guanghui of the Great Zen Temple is on the way. If he knows about the benefactor's medical skills, he will be very happy."
There are three patriarchs in this great Zen temple, Guang Hui is one of them, he is highly respected and his strength is unpredictable.
Wu Beidao: "If Dachan Temple is reasonable, everything will be easy to say. If it is not reasonable, then there will be nothing to say."
"Yuan Hui, I heard that you have recovered?" At this moment, an angry voice came from outside the door, as if coming from the sky.
Yuan Hui was so happy that he rushed out of the Zen room and said, "See the Patriarch! I have indeed recovered!"
The voice sounded again: "Very good! Is the miracle doctor who cured you here?"
Wu Bei walked out and saw a kind-hearted old monk standing in the courtyard. He looked very ordinary and had a smile on his face.
He cupped his hands and saluted: "I have met the master."
The old monk was Zen Master Guanghui. He looked at Wu Bei and said with a smile: "You're welcome, Doctor Wu. The person who defeated the five masters of Luohan Tao before was also you, right?"
Wu Bei: "I came here to find someone."
Yuan Hui hurriedly told Guang Hui what had happened. Guang Hui frowned when he heard this: "Such a thing still exists! Don't worry, Doctor Wu. If the female benefactor is really in the Great Zen Temple, the old monk will definitely find her."
Come out and return it to Divine Doctor Wu."
When Wu Bei heard that he had given a guarantee, he felt a little less unhappy and said, "Then it's Master Lao."