The leader of the four great masters, the ascetic tutu of the Jokhang Temple, promised to fight the mysterious master who had been blocking the door of the Jokhang Temple for more than three months!
This incident shocked the world!
The ascetic Toutuo is not only powerful in martial arts, but also highly respected. On the Dongming Continent, apart from the duckweeds who have seen the dragon but never seen its tail, the most prestigious one is the great monk of the Jokhang Temple.
The status of the Jokhang Temple, even among the four major sects, is slightly higher. What's more, the presiding officers of the past generations are all great virtues with profound Buddhist teachings and always have an uncontested mind.
There are many people in the world who believe that Ascetic Tutu and Duckweed have never made a move, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose. Now that he is willing to fight with others, how can he not shock the world?
"The mysterious man blocked the entrance to the Jokhang Temple for three months. The heads of various temples were really helpless and had no choice but to ask the ascetic master for instructions on what to do..."
This mysterious man blocks the door of the Jokhang Temple every day and doesn't say a word. He won't leave even if he is chased away. No one can beat him if they fight him.
He didn't hurt anyone, he just wouldn't let anyone in or out. This forced the great monks in the Jokhang Temple to have no choice but to ask the ascetic tutu in retreat.
When the ascetic tutu heard this, he burst out laughing. He put forward a condition, saying that as long as the challenger could pass the Seven Jingfan Passes in Jokhang Temple, which tests the mind, he would be willing to compete with him.
"Seven levels of Jingfan?"
The Seven Passes of Jingfan are the supreme passes in Jokhang Temple that test the mind of eminent monks. The various changes in sounds and colors therein are like a world apart. It is said that those who can pass the seven passes must be eminent monks whose hearts are as still as water.
An eminent monk with a calm heart would naturally not have such a strong obsession. The monks in the Jokhang Temple listened to the ascetic tutu's plan, repeatedly said it was wonderful, and hurried out to tell the mysterious man the condition.
Who would have thought that the mysterious man actually agreed and entered the Seventh Jingfan Pass on that day. Within seven days, he passed the seven passes and entered the Sifan Temple where eminent monks of all ages have lived in the Jokhang Temple!
Obviously - he has not become a monk who has nothing in common.
He did not give up the demand for a duel.
Now that he has passed the requirements of the Jokhang Temple, the ascetic tutu can no longer shirk it, and finally agrees to have this decisive battle on the top of the Samsara Tower in the Sifan Temple in half a month.
Of course, the ascetic tutu taking action is a major event in the world and cannot be rushed. The Jokhang Temple invites celebrities from all over the world to bear witness to this battle.
The real person Shangqing Guanyun Weixue is naturally among them.
"Who is this person who challenges the ascetic master?"
He didn't expect to encounter such a thing, and Feng Ziyue couldn't help but smile bitterly. Originally, his next stop was to go to the Jokhang Temple, but now it seemed that there was no need to delay here and he could just go directly.
Anyway, the masters of the four major sects should all be gathered here.
However, Feng Ziyue was really curious about this person who challenged him.
The four great masters have been famous for hundreds of years, and the four great sects have a long history. What kind of master can have such courage to challenge the ascetic tutuo who is the leader of the four great masters?
The first thing that came to Feng Ziyue's mind was the appearance of Chu Kuangren, who was fearless in heaven and earth. Is it possible for his martial arts to advance so rapidly?
"I don't know yet. I just know that this person hardly speaks. His servants speak for him in everything..."
Knowing that the Taoist priests had some news, Feng Ziyue was shocked. Isn't this habit the same as that of Kuang Chu and Gu Xiren?
Could it really be him?
Feng Ziyue took a deep breath. He believed that Kuangren Chu could definitely do such a thing. The only problem was whether his martial arts skills could reach this point in a short period of time.
No matter what, once you arrive at the Jokhang Temple, everything will become clear to you!
Feng Ziyue thanked the Taoist Zhike, left Qingguan on Mount Laoshan, turned north, and galloped towards the Jokhang Temple!
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Jokhang Temple.
This ancient temple has already experienced the baptism of countless years. It is mottled, solemn and solemn, leaving a thick shadow under the sunset.
In the main hall on the front, the incense is brilliant, and the giant stone Buddha of 100 feet sits majestically, which represents the dignity of the Jokhang Temple.
Deep in the back mountain, the Sifan Temple is where eminent monks and elders live in seclusion. Except for a reincarnation tower, which stores the relics of eminent monks from past dynasties, it reaches into the sky.
This pagoda is entirely made of bluestone and stands tall. It is a unique sight in the Jokhang Temple.
At the bottom of the tower, an ascetic monk sat cross-legged, clasped his hands, and murmured, not knowing what he was thinking.
He has entered the old age of his life, and the short hair on his head has turned completely white - when he first became a monk, he had tied his hair and practiced practice without being shaved, so he was named "Toutuo".
The ascetic tutu wore a linen cassock, which was already dilapidated. He practiced asceticism, and until a hundred years ago, he personally went down the mountain to beg for food. Although he was the abbot of the Jokhang Temple, he did not feel proud of it.
This point is very different from the always luxurious Shangqing Guanyun Weixue Zhenren.
Behind him, the leaders of various departments looked at each other with sad faces and did not dare to speak loudly.
"Senior Brother Xuanye, what do you mean by master this time? Is he really going to fight that guy?"
"Now that things have come to this, what will happen if we don't fight?"
The monk named Xuan Ye was the head of the Sutra Academy. Martial arts and Buddhism were all temporary choices. He spread his hands with a bitter look on his face.
The Jokhang Temple really didn't want to take action easily, let alone the ascetic tutu. Unfortunately, it was forced to do nothing.
In the past few days, when I heard that the mysterious man had passed through the Seven Passes of Jingfan, the ascetic tutu was not surprised. He just smiled and nodded without saying a word.
After that, I came to sit under this tower and never left.
The upper echelons of the Jokhang Temple were all confused by Monk Zhang Er, so they had to take turns to attend him here every day, but they did not know the true meaning of the ascetic tutu.
"Brother, do you think Master is not sure of victory..."
The monk who just spoke quietly lowered his voice. Before he was halfway through speaking, Monk Xuanye covered his mouth.
"Stop talking nonsense! How advanced is Master, how can he not be as good as that guy..."
Although they know that the guy at the door is powerful, who is the ascetic master? He has been famous for nearly a thousand years and is recognized as the master second only to Duckweed, the best master in the world!
How could that mysterious man with no origin be his opponent?
Passing through the Seven Levels of Jingfan doesn’t explain anything!
While they were whispering, they suddenly heard the ascetic Tutuo laugh and stand up.
"Whether it is victory or defeat, it seems false and true. What's the difference between victory and defeat in this battle? Xuan Ye, an old friend is here. You should go out to entertain him. You don't need to stay with me here!"