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Chapter 186 (Monthly Ticket for the Reincarnation of the Holy Monk)

Jiangnan has not yet reached the realm of Taoism, and has never practiced the Wuxiang Jie Sutra, so the visions produced when explaining the secrets of this technique are far less dazzling than those of Wuxiang Zen Master.

However, the Wuxiang Jie Sutra he taught is more complex and complete than what Zen Master Wuxiang learned. Naturally, he cannot be the reincarnation of the sages of Zenxin Temple, nor can he be the ancestors of Zenxin Temple who borrowed it from his mouth.

The complete Wuxiang Jie Sutra was taught to Zen Master Wu Xiang, but the Wu Xiang Jie Sutra did not jump out of the scope of the Demon Prison Mysterious Embryo Sutra and was deduced by him.

But Zen Master Wuxiang doesn't think so. Although he is extremely intelligent, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate to the realm of heaven by relying on a few incomplete classics. However, Buddhism has always believed that people have an afterlife and pays attention to fate, so he is not allowed to make too many associations.

"Donor Jiang is indeed destined to me. The first time I met him was when I was saving the souls of my mentor and fellow brothers in Ghost Buddha City. After that, I attacked him many times but failed to kill him. The second time he was killed

Someone was chasing me, and I wanted to capture him, but I got the news about the two female benefactors of the Demon God Sect, but I unexpectedly saved him once."

Zen Master Wuxiang was stunned: "This must be the blessing of the ancestors of my Zen Heart Temple, or he is the reincarnation of the holy monk of my Zen Heart Temple. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? And I took him with me.

Entering Zen Heart Island, he told me the unique classics of Zen Heart Temple..."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Suddenly, Jiang Nan's voice stopped. Zen Master Wuxiang, Monk Wuxin and others were fascinated by what he heard. When they saw him stop, they all raised their heads to look at him.

"Why did Donor Jiang stop?" A monk heard the key point and asked, feeling itchy.

"The superior has made the decision, so why say more?"

With a smile on his face, Jiang Nan looked enigmatic and said, "Zen Master, do you still think that your Buddhist attainments surpass mine?"

He was also a little uneasy in his heart. In such a short period of time, he had only deduced the Sutra of No-Phase Tribulation to the third level of supernatural power. If he continued to talk about it, he would definitely be cheating.

Zen Master Wuxiang's face changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of a possibility. His face suddenly became ferocious, and he said solemnly: "Donor Jiang, where did you get the Wuxiang Tribulation Sutra?"

He has murderous intent in his eyes. The Sutra of the Phaseless Tribulation is an undisclosed secret of Zen Heart Temple. In addition to the people in Zen Heart Temple, there are people who may obtain this skill, that is, to destroy the gods of Zen Heart Temple!

Therefore, Jiangnan’s Formless Tribulation Sutra may also have been obtained from that god!

The Condor Demon King couldn't help but feel uneasy, and said to himself, "My lord, you've gone too far. I'm afraid I won't be able to become a monk this time, but I'll be cooked and eaten by the monks. These monks haven't eaten meat for many years."

Now, my face is sallow and my muscles are thin..."

Jiangnan's expression did not change and he said softly: "Zen master, please stop being angry. I have been wise since I was a child and often went to temples to worship Buddha. One day when I visited the Buddha statue, I suddenly felt the endless Buddha light pouring out in front of my eyes, and there was an extra door in my mind.

Sutra, this is the Sutra of the Invisible Kalpa."

He sighed and said leisurely: "This scripture is extremely profound. I don't know why, but I seem to have been studying it for thousands of years, and I am familiar with the profound meaning of the scripture."

The Condor Demon King complained endlessly: "My lord, this bullshit is getting bigger and bigger, and it will end more and more badly..."

"Donor Jiang, why don't you finish preaching the Wuxiang Tribulation Sutra?" Zen Master Wuxiang looked directly at his face, refusing to let go of any of his subtle expressions.

Jiang Nan was as calm as ever and said with a smile: "The superiority and inferiority are already divided. Why do you need to finish talking? Besides, how do I know that you are not trying to deceive me about the Sutra of Formless Tribulation?"

"It seems that he has not recovered his past life memory and does not know his own life experience..."

Zen Master Wuxiang's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he said in a low voice: "Reincarnation and rebirth. Memory is revived. Does it mean that God has eyes and my Zen Heart Temple will never be destroyed?"

He suddenly smiled and said: "The little monk loses. If the donor wants to leave, the little monk doesn't dare to force it."

At this moment, he no longer calls himself "Buddha", but calls himself "little monk". However, because he suspects that Jiangnan's identity is the reincarnation of the holy monk of Zenxin Temple, he becomes respectful and does not dare to be presumptuous.

Jiang Nan stood up and said with a smile: "Then please ask the Zen Master to send me out."

Zen Master Wuxiang also stood up and said, "Please follow me."

He sent Jiang Nan and the Condor Demon King out of Zen Heart Island and said with a smile: "Donor Jiang, come here often when you have time, so that the young monk can often listen to the teachings."

"You're welcome, Zen Master."

Jiangnan left Chanxin Island, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately sailed away from the place on the Daqianlou boat, lest he regret it.

Zen Master Wuxiang watched him leave and returned to Zenxin Temple. Monk Wuxin and others gathered around him and said, "Master, he has a complete Sutra of Wuxiang Kalpa. It is related to Master's practice. How can we let him go?"

"

"shut up!"

Zen Master Wuxiang's face darkened and he scolded: "Don't be rude! That Donor Jiang is most likely the reincarnation of the holy monk of my Zen Heart Temple. His seniority is higher than that of my teacher. He may even be my Zen Master."

The Patriarch of the Heart Temple!"

Monk Wuxin and the others looked at each other, wondering why he suddenly said such puzzling words.

Zen Master Wuxiang looked up at the sky, with tears streaming down his face, and said to himself: "Master, on that day when I will save you, have you foreseen the reincarnation of my senior disciple and come to guide your disciples...

"

On the boat, the Condor Demon King was still puzzled and asked: "My lord, why is that thief Bald Wuxiang so arrogant in front and so defiant in the back that he released us like this?"

Jiang Nan shook his head and said: "I don't know either. But Zen Master Wuxiang has entered the devil's path by practicing the Wuxiang Tribulation Sutra. It is probably because he had an attack and lost his mind and went crazy. It is also possible that he realized that he had lost and kept his promise."

This place is still on the sea, very far away from the Xuantian Holy Sect. Jiangnan calmed down and carefully studied the Wuxiang Jie Sutra. This Buddhist classic is indeed unpredictable and very powerful, especially the tempering of the state of mind.

Various mental thoughts that Jiangnan has seen in the past.

Practicing this classic requires practitioners to experience the myriad appearances of sentient beings, struggling in the world of mortals, one phase and one calamity, going through thousands of calamities, and finally transcending and reaching the state of formlessness.

The appearance here is not the face as understood by Zen Master Wuxiang, but the mentality, which is the mentality of all living beings.

If one can achieve formlessness, his state of mind will be like that of a Buddha, like a vast ocean, unfathomable, containing all things, all magical powers, and various techniques, all of which are just a drop of water in the sea, then he is a great master and a god!

"Buddhist Kung Fu does have its own unique features, which should not be underestimated."

Jiang Nan said in his heart: "My Xuanmen righteous way focuses on magical powers and cultivation, Xuanmen's demonic way focuses on the physical body, demon clan takes care of both, and Buddhism focuses on the state of mind. Comparing these four schools, the righteous path, the demonic path, and the demon clan,

The strongest in the early stage, while Buddhism catches up from behind. When you practice to a high level and understand the master's state of mind, you will suddenly become extremely powerful! However, those who cultivate in the realm of gods must all be great masters. At that time, which of the four schools is stronger?

Weak, it’s hard to say.”

He has now cultivated the Tao Mind. Although he has not yet been promoted to the realm of a master, he is not far behind. Although he appreciates the Wuxiang Jie Sutra very much, he has no intention of cultivating this mind method and only uses it as a reference.

A few days later, Jiang Nan finally returned to the Xuantian Holy Sect, only to see that the Holy Sect was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations and was beaming with joy.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you are finally back!"

As soon as Jiangnan sailed into the Holy Sect, he suddenly saw a golden light coming and landing on the ship. It was Yunpeng, who smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yun, are you free too?"

"I was chased by a strong man from the Divine Palace in the Ancient Divine Pavilion. I competed with him in terms of leg strength and traveled millions of miles before I was able to get rid of that man. Unexpectedly, this man was waiting for me on the way to the Holy Sect, causing me to go through all kinds of things.

It took a lot of hard work to return to the Holy Sect."

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Yunpeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you don't know something. There is no news about you that has alerted everyone in the Holy Sect. Even the Supreme Headmaster has sent people to search for your whereabouts. Uncle Luo also

With murderous intent, I went to the South China Sea to search for those who were chasing you, but those people seemed to disappear out of thin air and could never be found. In the end, the Supreme Headmaster found her back and said that you still have the badge, but there is no chance of life.

You. Junior brother, where have you been these days?"

"It's hard to describe in words. I met Zen Master Wuxiang and managed to escape with great difficulty."

Jiang Nan didn't say much, pointed to the colorful lanterns in the sky, and whispered: "Is the headmaster engaged?"

Yun Peng nodded, his face was a little solemn, and he lowered his voice and said: "The headmaster took all the Supreme Elders to the Taixuan Holy Sect to arrange a marriage with the Taihuang's daughter. After they came back, the faces of the Supreme Elders were all expressionless.

How beautiful it is. I heard from Master that the leader and several Supreme Elders were humiliated there, and some senior officials of Taixuan Shengzong made weird remarks, saying that since there was a marriage, the two sects might as well merge into one, and they called us the leader.

The teacher is my nephew. Several of the Supreme Elders couldn't hold back their anger, but they were suppressed by the headmaster."

Jiang Nan frowned slightly. He didn't see Xi Yingqing go to propose marriage with his own eyes. Regardless, he could imagine the scene. It must be a conspiracy between the two factions, and there might even be a few secret contests!

"The supreme leader did not allow the elders to take action. Uncle Xuanhe was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot. He fell ill after he came back. It is estimated that his time is running out."

Yun Peng said with emotion: "Several elders of the Holy Sect are quite critical of the headmaster. This marriage has made our Holy Sect invisibly lower than the Taixuan Holy Sect, even one generation lower."

"Uncle Xuanhe?"

Jiang Nan remembered this person. Xuan He was the Supreme Elder who took the initiative to resolve the grudges with Luo Huayin that day in Qibao Forest. This person was vigorous and fast-talking, which made Jiang Nan have a good impression of him.

Unexpectedly, when I went to Taixuan Shengzong to propose marriage, a Supreme Elder was almost angry to death.

There are not many supreme elders in the Xuantian Holy Sect, so they are the only ones left. The loss of one person is a huge blow to the Holy Sect!

"I hope Master Xuanhe's uncle can get well as soon as possible..." Jiang Nan felt heavy in his heart.

In a secret realm on the sect's main peak, Xuan He was lying on the bed, his face was gray and old, and he was coughing up blood. Several disciples were waiting on him.

"I can't do it anymore. I'm going to call the master. I have something to say to him..." Xuan He said with a blush on his face as he ordered a disciple.

After a while, Xi Yingqing walked into this secret place and appeared in front of the hospital bed.

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