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Chapter 400 Relic

New Xiangguo Temple, Main Hall.

Lu Zhishen sat on the floor, and no one was cleaning the yellow leaves all over the courtyard.

His rogue disciples were all busy practicing, and Lu Zhishen didn't care about it, so they piled them up in the yard.

The creaking sound when walking on it, in Song Jiang's words, has a unique flavor.

Zhang Sanfeng was opposite him, and the two men had a fight at the Zhengjing Gate. Although the disciples dispersed later, the two men did not leave.

They fought for seven days and seven nights. Finally, Lu Zhishen became addicted to alcohol and stopped.

Both of them benefited a lot from this battle, especially Zhang Sanfeng, whose Tai Chi sword has gradually matured.

Originally, this process would take at least several years, or even decades or hundreds of years.

The fierce battle with Lu Zhishen was like a mirror, allowing him to see the shortcomings of Tai Chi swordsmanship, and he improved it while fighting in the ring, becoming stronger and stronger.

"Zen Master Zhishen, do we want to fight again?"

Lu Zhishen said nothing. Zhang Sanfeng came closer and asked, "Zen Master?"

The snoring started, and Zhang Sanfeng realized that Lu Zhishen had fallen asleep again.

This monk lived a spontaneous life, sleeping when he was sleepy, eating meat in large quantities, and drinking wine from large bowls. I don't know how comfortable and happy he was.

This cultivation method is just like what Master said. It is Zen Master Zhishen’s own way. Others cannot learn it even if they want to.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, he couldn't fight anymore today, Zen Master Zhishen often slept for many days at a time.

Sometimes his disciples worry about whether he can wake up.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Zhishen sitting on the futon with some suspicion in his eyes.

With a movement of his figure, he used the ladder to move back to Li Yu's small building at Zhengjing Gate.

"Master, I am looking for Zen Master Zhishen. He is meditating in the Main Hall. However, I am always a little uneasy in my heart, but I don't know why."

Li Yu opened the door and came out. Zhang Sanfeng was a monk who combined Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. He felt something was wrong, and there was probably something fishy.

Li Yu did not speak, but with a movement of his fingers, he led his apprentice Yukong to the Main Hall of the New Xiangguo Temple in an instant.

Lu Zhishen was indeed sleeping. Li Yu closed his eyes and felt a subtle spiritual power lingering around Lu Zhishen.

These spiritual powers were obviously different from Lu Zhishen's fierce and domineering spiritual powers. Li Yu's expression became serious, "How long has he been asleep?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. He stepped forward and asked, "Master, how are you doing?"

"Someone was in his dream."

Li Yu stretched out his hand, and after a while, Da Meng fell to the ground.

He was holding a fruit in his hand and had already chewed half of it. He looked up at Li Yu in astonishment and called out "Master".

Li Yu moved his fingers, and a white crane lay on top of Da Meng's head, and then said loudly: "Disciple, hurry up and enter his dream."

A glimmer of light flashed in Da Meng's eyes, and his body gradually became still. Li Yu opened his palms and looked at the small mirror.

After a while, Lu Zhishen's dream appeared on the mirror.

Inside was a huge Buddha statue, and countless swastika mantras, like golden objects, were flying around in his dream.

Lu Zhishen, on the other hand, was waving his Zen staff and hitting hard, and every one that fell in front of him was smashed to pieces.

But these things seemed endless. Lu Zhishen was exhausted and still kept fighting hard.

His sweat had soaked the monk's robes completely, so Lu Zhishen simply took off his clothes, revealing the embroidery all over his body.

Li Yu saw clearly that all the mantras came from the Buddha in Lu Zhishen's dream.

Li Yu looked around and saw the golden Buddha sitting at the head of the main hall.

The spiritual power came from here. Li Yu struck with his palm, and the Buddha statue burst into dust with a crash.

Lu Zhishen opened his eyes and shouted angrily, and the disciples from the temple rushed over.

Lu Zhishen's hair stood up in anger, he picked up the Zen staff and smashed the main hall to pieces.

Li Yu asked: "Master, what happened?"

"Sa's family had just fallen asleep when an old bastard came. He wanted to take Sa's family to the Pure Land of the West, claiming that he could attain the enlightenment of Vajra. How could Sa's family be willing to go with him? They started fighting when they disagreed. This guy has so much magic power.

I can’t hit it no matter what.”

It is said that at the end of Buddhist practice, one will abandon the physical body and go to the Pure Land.

Lu Zhishen almost passed away

Li Yu looked at the messy Mahavira Palace and his expression became solemn. Is the civil strife in Buddhism finally about to begin?

The Buddhas have already gone out in person and are coming to compete for the support of the monks who have the Buddha's light.

It seemed that they were very concerned about Lu Zhishen's behavior and would not hesitate to kill him personally.

Fortunately, Lu Zhishen had an epiphany and after the fight, he was no longer what he used to be. Otherwise, it would not be impossible for him to die on the spot and go to the West.

"Master, you still have to be careful. I'm afraid if it doesn't work this time, they will have new tricks."

Lu Zhishen blushed and said loudly: "The Sa family does not need the Buddha to cross over, and the Sa family has no intention to cross over to the Buddha. Each one cultivates his own way. These bald donkeys are so annoying."

Li Yu was speechless for a while. You don't have a single hair of your own, and you still call others bald donkeys. You really opened your mouth.

Sure enough, his naughty disciples all lowered their heads in disbelief, feeling a little embarrassed.

In fact, Ruda had just become a monk a few years ago. He was a military commander in the Western Army. He became a monk because he was involved in a human life lawsuit and beat Zhen Guanxi to death with three punches.

Although he was born with Buddha's light, Lu Zhishen had not fully recognized his identity as a monk, especially when he became excited, he put the matter behind him.

Zhang Sanfeng bent down and picked up a broken fragment of the Buddha statue. After looking at it for a long time, he walked up to Li Yu and said, "Master, look at this."

Li Yu took a look and saw that it was actually a crystal clear finger bone. The finger bone was huge, and he could tell that the body of this deity must be very majestic.

Li Yu has never seen such crystal clear relics. During his lifetime, he had some deep Buddhist teachings to be able to burn such relics!

For ordinary relics, it would be good if they were a little transparent. Most of them are yellow, like amber, and cannot be seen clearly.

"Where did this Buddha statue come from?"

"Moved from Zhengjingmen." The rogues said sheepishly.

Li Yu and Lin Lingsu built the New Xiangguo Temple for Lu Zhishen, and then they worked together to drive the Daxiangguo Temple out of Bianliang.

After the Zhengjingmen took over the Daxiangguo Temple, they moved all the Buddhist-related things in the temple over.

Li Yu played with the relic in his hand and sighed: "Sakyamuni's relic?"

Zhang Sanfeng was even more puzzled. He waved his hand and said: "How is it possible? Sakyamuni is not dead. Where did the relics come from?"

Li Yu suddenly remembered what the Little Clam Spirit relayed that day. Jin Chanzi once told Ao Lie that the Pure Land today is a group of fakes, barbarians who drink blood from their hair.

A bold idea appeared in Li Yu's mind

He put away the relics and stretched out his hand to restore the energy of the disciple of the Dream Eater Beast who had spent a lot of energy.

"Master, you have to take care of yourself."

After Li Yu was about to leave, he suddenly stopped. Who else has the Buddha's light?

Tang Saier!


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