Chapter 1180 The golden wheel of the Bodhisattva, the mighty fox and the tiger!
There is a mountain next to the mouth of Guanjiang River, named Meishan. It is said that Miao Dao Zhenjun met the Six Friends of Meishan in this mountain and took the six friends under his command. All the six friends of Meishan have magical powers and are brave and good at fighting, which adds to the great power of Miao Dao Zhenjun.
A lot of help.
Meishan is not very high, but the mountain is steep and the mountain road is winding. Monk Huasheng took Chen Jinyuan to walk up the mountain slowly. Because Huasheng walked, Chen Jinyuan could not perform Qinggong, so the three of them had to be honest.
's followed closely.
"Brother Chen, who is he that makes you so cautious?" Man Ling'er couldn't help but be confused, poked Chen Jinyuan's shoulder, and asked in a low voice.
"Of course you are a senior, don't ask too many questions, lest you make the master unhappy!" Chen Jinyuan replied in a low voice.
"Senior master?"
Both Man Ling'er and Lin Yilian had doubts on their faces. They looked at the little monk in front of them, whose hair had not even grown yet, but they didn't know where Chen Jinyuan saw that this was a senior master. Could it be because he had just made alarmist remarks?
Those words?
"The young monk is just an ascetic novice who walks around the world. He can hardly be called a senior donor!" The childish voice of the reincarnated young monk came from the front.
"The immeasurable merits and virtues of the master can be said to be at the level of a Bodhisattva. I have never seen them in my life, so why should I be too modest?" Chen Jinyuan said.
"Bodhisattva Realm!"
The two girls exclaimed, and now they understood why Chen Jinyuan was so respectful to the monk. It turned out that this humble little monk was a living Bodhisattva in the realm of gods and humans.
In an instant, the two girls opened their mouths wide, and their hearts jumped wildly. They were in the realm of gods and humans, what kind of realm is that?
As they spoke, several people had already arrived at the top of the mountain. Huasheng held one hand behind his back. He walked to the edge of the cliff and said with a smile, "The young monk also wants to reach the realm of gods and humans, but unfortunately it is smoke and mirrors after all. That realm is not mine.
As can be imagined, immeasurable merit does not mean great strength. Doesn’t the donor also have immeasurable merit, comparable to the Bodhisattva’s Golden Wheel?”
Huasheng's rhetorical question made Chen Jinyuan stunned for a moment. What do you mean? Could it be that he thought wrongly and that this little monk was not as powerful as he thought?
Huasheng shook his head and said, "The young monk was originally a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in the Abbot's Mainland. He traveled around the world because of his practice of the 'Great Merit Technique'. He became an ascetic monk, and I accumulated this merit over time."
Chen Jinyuan was a little unbelievable when he heard this, and he was even more shocked. So much merit was accumulated slowly. How many good things should he do to practice the golden wheel of merit to the Bodhisattva state?
Huasheng clearly saw Chen Jinyuan's surprise. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "The young monk's cultivation method is special and he can accumulate merit in himself. I was in the Daxian Temple just now. I saw the donor absorbing the merit and vows from the statue. I guess the donor must also have accumulated merit.
It’s a Kung Fu technique, but your Kung Fu technique is much stronger than the little monk’s Great Merit Technique!”
"So that's it!" Chen Jinyuan suddenly realized and smiled. He was noncommittal and happy to let Huasheng misunderstand. However, he still had some doubts about Huasheng's words. There was actually a technique that could accumulate merit in this world, which was really hard for him to believe.
But then I thought about it, and the explanation of Huasheng made sense. Except for myself, other people could not gather such monstrous merits in a short while. But is this little monk really not a strong man in the realm of gods and humans?
Huasheng noticed Chen Jinyuan's doubts and just slightly
A smile reveals the hidden realm in an instant.
"Early stage of martial arts golden elixir?"
Chen Jinyuan's eyes flashed. Although it was just a glimpse, it also allowed him to clearly see the realm of metamorphosis. The actual early stage of the golden elixir of martial arts would definitely not be fake.
At this moment, Chen Jinyuan's expression became very exciting. He actually pretended to be his grandson for so long in front of a young monk who was in the early stage of martial arts. It was simply embarrassing.
"Haha, the young monk is one hundred and sixty years old this year. He has regained his youth due to practicing the great merit technique. This great merit has allowed the young monk to take a lot of advantage. Many senior masters are very afraid of the young monk!" See you!
Seeing Chen Jinyuan's weird expression, Huasheng burst into laughter.
Fortunately, he still regarded this young monk as a strong man in the realm of gods. Lu Jin spoke cautiously, and Chen Jinyuan's face twitched. He felt very shameless. He had anger in his chest, but he didn't know where to vent it.
"Master, don't you have something to ask for? I wonder what it is?" After seeing clearly the details of Huasheng, Chen Jinyuan's back straightened up. Although he had not tried it, in the early stage of martial arts golden elixir, it was not that difficult in his eyes.
Fighting against each other, he is now even sure that he will not lose in a fight with the middle stage martial arts golden elixir.
Although he has the golden wheel of merit and virtue in the Bodhisattva realm, his strength is only at the early stage of martial arts golden elixir. He is completely pretending to be powerful, and he really frightened Chen Jinyuan just now.
Huasheng nodded gently, turned around and pointed at the surging Guanjiang River under the cliff, and said, "Donor, do you think this Guanjiang River is different from other rivers?"
"Well?"
Chen Jinyuan stepped forward in confusion and leaned over to look. The Qingyi River and the Wulong River were surging into the Guanjiang estuary. Wave after wave of water lapped at the river bank lovingly as they sailed toward Beiming.
"The water of the long river comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I don't see any difference!" Chen Jinyuan just glanced at it without taking a closer look.
Lin Yilian frowned and looked at it for a moment, then said, "There is indeed nothing special about it. If there is any difference, it's just that the water looks a bit black, as if there is a black air."
Huasheng smiled and said nothing. When Chen Jinyuan heard this, he looked again. Sure enough, after the two rivers merged into Guanjiang estuary, the color of the water became slightly darker.
"Why is this?" Chen Jinyuan looked at Huasheng in confusion. Seeing Huasheng's face, he guessed that this was the difference the monk mentioned.
"Alas! This has to start from ten years ago!" Huasheng sighed, "Ten years ago, the young monk wandered here and stayed in the Daxian Temple at the foot of the mountain. One night, he suddenly heard the roar of a beast that shook the sky from outside the temple. He left the temple.
I looked towards the mouth of the Guanjiang River and saw two strange beasts trembling in the river. With my eyesight, I saw that they were an old dog and a squid. The fight between the two beasts was very fierce. Even with my early martial arts golden elixir strength, I couldn't get close.
, the old dog seemed to be injured, and soon he was defeated by the squid demon and escaped. The young monk saw the opportunity and chased after him. The dog demon was seriously injured and was already on the verge of death..."
Huasheng's tone was filled with sadness for no apparent reason. He paused and said to Chen Jinyuan, "Donor, do you know who that dog demon is?"
"Damn it, how do I know who he is? You are telling me a story, okay? Who should I ask?" Chen Jinyuan cursed in his heart, but asked with confusion on his face, "To be able to move the master so much, I guess he must have come from