In fact, the so-called Seven Levels of Jingfan, according to Buddhist teachings, are almost the cultivation of Arahantship.
Arahant, also known as an Arhat, can experience the joy of Nirvana in one life, one death, and one reincarnation, and will never enter reincarnation again.
The so-called seventh level of Jingfan is precisely to regard day and night as life and death, and this level as reincarnation. If you can break this level, you can be called an eminent monk.
Chu Kuangren used ruthless methods to forcefully break through the barriers. According to Buddhist scriptures, he has entered the evil path of Shura.
But how could it be possible for Feng Ziyue to break through the illusion and overcome this final hurdle in just one day?
His eyes were clear and his expression was calm, without any sign of being obsessed by illusions. He even looked calmer than the murderous aura that Kuangren Chu had when he just came from Jingfan Seventh Pass.
It was as if I had just done an insignificant thing.
In fact, Feng Ziyue didn't stop when he stepped out of the Seventh Pass of Jingfan. He tiptoed straight to the top of the Samsara Tower.
"Master Ascetic, I'm Feng Ziyue, please suspend the battle with Chu Kuangren and listen to me!"
Originally, the two great masters were facing each other in terms of momentum, and it was impossible for anyone without martial arts skills to get close to them. Feng Ziyue's cultivation level was even worse than the master's level.
However, he jumped up, just like a sword light, piercing the sky. The momentum of the two of them was separated by the power of his sword, and they both involuntarily took a step back.
"Good! Good!"
The ascetic Tutu looked up and down with surprise on his face.
What surprised him was not only Feng Ziyue's martial arts, but also the fact that he broke through the seventh level of Jingfan within six hours.
Although I had a vague premonition of it, when the other party actually did it, even though he was a calm-hearted monk, he couldn't help but be moved.
This young man is really amazing!
"Guardian Feng, you returned the bay leaf talisman to my Jokhang Temple and sent back the message of Patriarch Zhaoti. I haven't been able to express my gratitude. Now I have to work for you to break through the Seven Jingfan Passes and stop this battle here. I'm really ashamed!"
Although in the Four Brahma Chan Monastery, the ascetic tutu can still know everything about the outside world.
Feng Ziyue came here to return the Beiye talisman that was left behind back then, and also brought back the will of Patriarch Zhaoti. This was also a great contribution to the Jokhang Temple.
It is natural to be granted the position of Protector of the Outer Mountains.
From then on, this young man had the same status as the abbot of the Jokhang Temple. He was so lofty that the ascetic tutu naturally had no objections.
But later, when he saw that he was going to break through the Seventh Pass of Jingfan to prevent him from fighting Chu Kuangren, the ascetic Tutu had doubts in his heart.
This young man's martial arts skills are not weak, and his character is also very good, but if he can surpass the Chu Kuangren in front of him, it is absolutely impossible. What does he want to use to stop the decisive battle between the two?
In addition, there are only three days left, how can he possibly have time to break through the Seventh Level of Jingfan?
Later, the ascetic Tutu discovered that even though Kuangren Chu said he wanted to fight him, during the last three days of sitting quietly under the Samsara Tower to cultivate his fighting spirit, most of his attention was actually on the Seven Levels of Jingfan.
In other words, compared to his opponent, Kuangren Chu is more concerned about the young people in the Seven Levels of Jingfan.
Moreover, he seemed to be full of confidence in this young man.
Even the ascetic Tutu didn't believe that Feng Ziyue could break through the Seven Jingfan Passes in three days, but Kuangren Chu seemed to have never doubted it.
When Feng Ziyue was really able to do this and walked up to them, the Ascetic Tutu's surprise was naturally difficult to measure in words.
"Master, the situation in Dongming Continent is about to break out. No matter what, you cannot fight this battle."
Feng Ziyue nodded. There was no need for him to be hypocritical and polite. At this point, he could just explain the situation concisely and to the point.
The ascetic Tutu smiled bitterly and said, "Guardian Feng, I understand what you mean."
As the abbot of the Jokhang Temple, how could he not understand this truth? But Kuangren Chu blocked the door regardless. If he refused to fight, what would be the reputation of the Jokhang Temple?
He specifically proposed the test of Jingfan's Seven Passes, hoping that Madman Chu would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Unfortunately, the opponent unexpectedly not only broke through the Seventh Level of Jingfan, but also did so in just seven days, breaking the myth of the Jokhang Temple.
Under such circumstances, one has no choice but to practice asceticism as a tutu without fighting.
Although I know that there is no benefit in this decisive battle, I can only adjust my mood and go all out!
"If Mr. Chu doesn't fight, this duel will naturally count."
Feng Ziyue also knew that it was extremely difficult to persuade the two parties to stop fighting, but at this time, he had to persuade them.
Ascetic Tutu cannot be defeated. He is a flag of the four major sects. Once he loses, the morale of the four major sects will collapse and it will be impossible to organize to fight against the Tianmen.
Feng Ziyue understood clearly that in terms of martial arts, Duckweed was the best in the world and was indeed powerful, but as long as he continued to improve, he might one day have a fight with him.
However, Tianmen's power is vast, and if there is no corresponding force to contend with it, even if he wants to seek a fair chance to fight against the common people, he will not be able to do so.
On the Dongming Continent, the original four holy lands have fallen apart and almost collapsed.
In fact, only Three Drops of Spiritual Blood and Qi Xiaodie are left in the Heavenly Demon Temple. There are only two or three kittens in the Huangquan Temple. It seems that Fuyun Shenzhan has joined forces with Tianmen, and they have not been able to return for so many years.
Dongming Continent’s strength is also limited.
As for the Demonic Prison of Six Desires, it is already a complete demonic force with weird and bad behavior. Not to mention their lack of strength on the table, even if the demon lord is reincarnated, Feng Ziyue will not be able to unite with them.
In fact, the only thing that can fight against Tianmen is the alliance of the four major sects.
Therefore, Feng Ziyue must keep the ascetic tutu no matter what.
What's more, even if the ascetic Tutu wins this battle, with Madman Chu's invincible temperament, I'm afraid there will be trouble later.
Feng Ziyue absolutely believed that even if the ascetic Tutuo won, as long as he did not kill Kuangren Chu, the chance of Kuangren Chu winning the next time would be greatly improved. After three times, Kuangren Chu would definitely win!
Feng Ziyue has complete confidence in his grandfather.
And if this battle is over, it will be absolutely impossible to prevent the two from fighting next time.
If Kuangren Chu is defeated once, he will definitely find a way to get it back.
"Almsgiver Chu?" Ascetic Tutuo gave a bitter smile, raised his head, and looked at Kuangren Chu who was standing aside without saying a word, "He has tried so hard to fight with me, how can he let go so easily..."
He was suddenly startled, looking at the expression on Kuangren Chu's face in disbelief.
"Donor, what do you mean, are you willing to stop this decisive battle?"
The ascetic Tutuo can be regarded as an eminent monk in this world, but the feeling at this time was like five thunders hitting his head, I couldn't believe it!
what is this?
This master-level expert worked hard and was blocked at the entrance of the Jokhang Temple for three months. Finally, he broke through the Jingfan Seventh Level and finally got the opportunity to fight against him.
As soon as this young man came, he actually gave up right away?
Are you... are you playing like a monk?
What is he here for?
The ascetic Tutu didn't understand what he meant, but when he heard Kuangren Chu let out a low cry, the fighting spirit he had just suppressed suddenly burst out!
The world changes color!
The sky that was originally illuminated by the setting sun was a dull red, but now it was darkened by his fighting spirit. The sky seemed to be dyed with ink, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were swept away!
"snort--"
Madman Chu just blew out a strong breath from his nose, and his cloak fluttered in the wind behind him.
Fighting spirit is strong!
"This...donor, do you mean to ask Protector Feng to replace Lao Na in the battle?"
The ascetic Toutuo's complexion changed from green to red, and then from red to white, several times in a row.
This was probably the day when his mood changed the most since he started practicing Zen.
Although Kuangren Chu didn't say a word, his meaning was already very obvious.
Yes, he can give up the battle with the ascetic tutu.
However, his overwhelming fighting spirit cannot be extinguished just now. The opponent he wants to choose is Feng Ziyue, who has just passed the Seven Jingfan Pass and walked up to them!
sky!
What on earth is going on in this person’s head?
"Amitabha……"
The ascetic Tutu really couldn't understand today's young people. He smiled wryly and shouted the name of Buddha, leaving Monk Zhang Er scratching his head.
The magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body has naturally ceased, and the appearance of the Dragon Subduing Dharma has long since dissipated.
He is now a confused great monk.
He naturally understands Feng Ziyue's thoughts. It is understandable that the chief protector of the four major sects stepped forward to prevent their decisive battle due to the situation in Dongming Continent.
But Chu Kuangren, he didn’t understand it at all.
What is this person doing? Is it for fame? Or is it for martial arts?
If it is for fame, although Feng Ziyue is already the chief protector of the four major sects and has a high status, he comes from overseas after all, and his reputation is not obvious. Compared with himself, the abbot of the Jokhang Temple, his reputation is still worse.
how many times;
If it is for the pursuit of martial arts, then he has been at the peak of Poxu for many years and can be considered a veteran master. In terms of martial arts alone, he is slightly better than the other three masters.
On this Dongming Continent, the only person who can defeat him is probably Duckweed. If he fights against him, he will definitely gain a lot of martial arts knowledge.
Could it be that this person actually thinks that Feng Ziyue, a young man, has higher martial arts skills than himself and that a fight with him would be more valuable?
The ascetic Tutu couldn't figure it out.
"Feng...Guardian Feng, what do you mean?"
He asked this because he still had the heart to care for Feng Ziyue's descendants. With his martial arts skills, he could naturally see clearly that Feng Ziyue was young, and although his cultivation level was high, it was still inferior to the master's level.
One line.
On the Dongming Continent, it is already considered the best.
But compared to this mysterious master, he is still half a step behind.
"Don't worry, Master, just leave it to me!"
Feng Ziyue smiled calmly and nodded calmly to accept the battle.