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Chapter 150 of the Second Volume of Guashan Wind and Clouds

"Ashamed, ashamed. As the deputy master of the Shenquan Sect, I am more than twenty years older than you, but it is only a tie. I am really ashamed!" The old man smiled, and then led a few people in.

to the temple.

Just when he said that no one could catch him, someone entered the temple. The girl from the country looked shy and stamped her feet fiercely.

The next warriors on the stage all have two brushes. Some can withstand two palms, while a few warriors can withstand three palms and are allowed to enter the temple.

At this time, Xing Tian noticed that the subordinate of King Ruo came on stage.

"This man seems to be called Wang Dutong. He should be one of the generals under the Emperor. I wonder if he can block three palms!" Xing Tian cast his gaze over.

Seeing that Monk Kong didn't waste any words, he said the Buddha's name, said "Be careful, donor," and struck out with a palm.

"Well done!" Wang Dutong stretched out his hand and blocked the first palm.

Soon, Monk Jiankong struck out with his second palm, and Wang Dutong, filled with masculine energy, blocked it with the same palm.

"Nine-Yang Vajra Kung Fu? It seems that the benefactor learned from the Vajra Sect. Yes, that's right. Then take my third palm!" Monk Jiankong clearly saw the opponent's martial arts and struck out with the last palm.

Sumeru Mountain Palm.

The strength of the palms was as strong as a mountain, which was indeed a profound martial arts in the fierce palm technique. Wang Dutong also shouted in a deep voice, exerted enough strength in his palms, and became as red as fire, and he met the monk Jiankong for the third palm.

Bang!

After this palm fell, both of them took a step back. Wang Dutong had a look of pride on his face. Seeing that Monk Kong took a long breath, he recited the Buddha's name and said: "I have heard for a long time that the Nine-Yang Vajra Kung Fu of the Vajra Sect is strong.

Yang Incomparable is a top-notch inner skill and mind method. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. It’s just that the benefactor’s body is too murderous. I hope he can restrain his murderous nature, otherwise he will be punished by the Buddha one day!”

"Haha, I have no control over my fate. I used to worship Buddha, but now I don't. Thank you Master Jiankong for reminding me. How about, can we enter the temple?" Wang Dutong said with a ferocious smile.

"The donor has blocked my three palms, so you are naturally qualified to enter the temple, please!" Monk Jiankong stepped aside and allowed everyone in the royal capital to enter the temple.

Then many warriors came on stage, but they could not withstand the three palms of the monk Jiankong, and regretfully stopped. However, some people saw that there was no hope of entering the temple, so they left sadly, while some people chose to stay, maybe because they wanted to take a look.

Who among the people behind can enter, and who among them is blocked from the outside of the temple.

Time passed slowly, and most of the forces had tried it, and some had tried it more than once. At this moment, the foreign girl turned her eyes and looked at Xing Tiandao: "I said you don't want to go up and try it.

?Since you have come to this Shenzen Temple, you must have come for the Yangquan True Water. You want to enter the temple, right? But I see that you are thin and weak, and your hands are not strong enough to restrain a chicken. If you go up, I am afraid that the bald monk will do it.

I can slap you to death with my palm, so you are here for nothing!"

The people brought by the foreign girl had all returned in defeat, unable to withstand the palm of the monk Jiankong, but they did not leave, but remained outside the temple.

Xingtian didn't comment on what the girl from the country said, but he looked around and knew that it was almost time.

With something in mind, Xingtian took a few steps forward and walked to the temple gate.

Among the people present, there were many people with high vision. Naturally, they could see that Xing Tian was a master of hardness and softness with restrained energy, and with such cultivation at such a young age, he had a bright future.

Of course, there were also unreasonable people who looked gloating when they saw Xing Tian going up, obviously wanting to see the young man in white make a fool of himself.

"Humph, what are you pretending to do? I'll see if you can still keep pretending after being beaten away!" The girl from Fanbang also opened her eyes wide, wanting to see Xing Tian make a fool of himself.

At this moment, Xingtian nodded slightly to the monk Jiankong and said: "The younger generation has not overestimated his ability and came to learn the master's tricks, please show mercy!"

Monk Jiankong could naturally see Xingtian's cultivation, and the aura exuding from Xingtian made him feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"Young benefactor, you are humble. Your cultivation is not inferior to mine. Even if you ask me to be merciful, I won't be merciful. So, please take the first slap from me!"

After saying that, Monk Jiankong slapped him with the same Vajra Palm technique.

Xingtian has already achieved some success in cultivating the Vajra Indestructible Body, and his understanding of martial arts has already reached an extremely advanced level. When it comes to the strength and vitality of the physical body, Xingtian will never be worse than Monk Jiankong. Especially because Xingtian

What I practice is also Vajra Palm, and I know some of the weaknesses in this Vajra Palm.

Therefore, Xing Tianyun's full zhenqi is also struck with one move of Vajra Palm. At the same time, there is a shadow of Prajna Palm in the palm technique, which is Vajra Prajna Palm.

The force of Xing Tian's palm now was ten times and a hundred times stronger than before. The wind roared in his palm, and he immediately faced Monk Jiankong with his palm.

Monk Kong's face immediately changed when he saw it. In terms of physical strength, Xing Tian's palm already had the power to tear apart mountains and tear apart elephants. Coupled with his true energy, the palm's strength was actually three points stronger than his own.

Immediately, the hill-like monk Jiankong took three steps back before using his strength to stand still. He looked at Xingtian again, took only one step back, then stepped onto the bluestone floor and stabilized himself.

hiss!

Many people immediately took a breath of air, and this was the first time they used pure palm power to overwhelm Monk Jiankong. Looking at Xing Tian's back again, they were already filled with horror and admiration.

"The young benefactor's martial arts skills are outstanding, and his cultivation of Vajra Palm has reached the state of enlightenment. The young monk feels ashamed. He has lost a bit in Vajra Palm. There is no need to use the last two palms. Please enter the temple!" Monk Jiankong!

What he is best at is the Vajra Palm Technique. Now that someone has defeated him using the same palm technique, he will naturally retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Xing Tian thanked him and then stepped into the temple. However, the foreign girl outside was so angry that she could only stamp her feet but there was nothing she could do.

After entering Shenzen Temple, all the noise outside seemed to be blocked, and there was only silence in the temple.

Following a monk, Xing Tian walked slowly. Last night when Xing Tian was possessed by Xiao Bai's snake, Xing Tian had been to the Shenzen Temple, so he knew the layout of the temple well. But now

, he had to pretend to be like when he first came, looking around, and soon he was led to a place, which was in front of the five-story tower last night. At this moment, some chairs were placed in front of the tower.

Everyone from the first level is seated here.

As soon as Xingtian came, many eyes glanced over. They were shocked that Xingtian was able to pass the first level despite his advanced cultivation level despite his young age.

After waiting for a while, a few more people were attracted by the monks. The two monks who saw the nature and the sky also came back and announced that all the people who had passed the first level had arrived.

Compared with the bustling scene of hundreds of people outside the temple, the number of people present was much smaller at this moment, only a dozen people in total.

"Everyone, this second test is about Buddhism. I, Master Jianzhen, will test you all!" Monk Jianxing said at this moment.

"Wait!" Someone interrupted and asked: "We are all secular people and have never read any Buddhist scriptures. It is really unfair for you to test us with Buddhist principles!"

At that moment, many people nodded in agreement. At this time, a monk walked out of the pagoda and said loudly: "Since Buddhism is the truth, in this world, father and son have a relationship, master and disciple have a teacher, and the king's authority also relies on punishment to educate all people. This

It’s also a truth, right is right, wrong is wrong, Buddhism is hidden within it, so testing Buddhism is just testing the truth, so why should you worry?”

This monk was naturally Jian Zhen. When Xing Tian took a look, he saw that Jian Zhen had a wide nose, thick lips, and ears as big as hammers. He was born with the appearance of a Buddha. Anyone with such facial features is a person of great wisdom. At that moment, Xing Tian

He didn't dare to neglect and listened carefully to what the other party said.

Seeing that the true monk spoke with a treasure-like majesty, Xing Tian was shocked, secretly thinking that the true monk was not as old as the one who saw nature and emptiness just now, but his cultivation level was the highest, and he had actually reached the state of enlightenment.

This is a master of the Tongqiao realm.

The person who just asked the question also felt that this monk Jian Zhen was extraordinary. He thought about the other person's words again, but nodded and said: "What Master Jian Zhen said makes sense, so let's ask the master to test him."

"Okay!" Jian Zhen looked around, but sat cross-legged on a futon and said, "I will tell you a story."

"When I was young, the old abbot of Shenchan Temple traveled to various countries. When I arrived at a mountain village, a villager came up to inquire and said that there was a rooster in the village. It was fat, extremely ferocious and aggressive, and all the chickens were killed.

It hurt its crown feathers. After hearing this, the old abbot took the rooster and told him the three refuges and the five precepts, and also taught him to recite the Buddha's name. Soon, the chicken's nature changed, and it was no longer aggressive. It lived alone in a tree, not hurting insects, and not eating unless given.

After hearing the old abbot's lecture on Buddhism, he listened to the teachings along with other villagers. After the lesson, he still perched on the tree. After two months, one day after the evening class, he stood up, raised his head, spread his wings three times, made the posture of chanting Buddha's name, stood up, and counted.

As the day did not change, the old abbot said that this chicken has returned to the heavens and will be reborn as a human being in the next life, enjoying all the glory and wealth."

After Master Zhen finished speaking, he paused for a moment, but saw the expressions of disbelief and disdain on the faces of the people below. One of them even said: "Master Zhen, let the chicken chant the Buddha's name. No matter how it sounds, it sounds like nonsense. I am the first one not to believe it!"

"

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the question I asked. Everyone, this story contains a great truth. Please write it down on paper. After I read it, I think it makes sense and I can pass this second level. Otherwise, please

Go back!" Seeing the real monk chuckle, he waved his monk's robe, and suddenly a strong wind blew up. He saw a gust of wind rolling around the table, and paper, pens and other items came whistling. It turned out that the four legs of the table landed firmly on the ground, and so did the paper, pen and ink.

Landed lightly on the table.

"Good skills, good means!" Someone immediately exclaimed, and Xing Tian was also horrified. Seeing that the true monk's cultivation was so advanced, his use of true energy could be called a miraculous craftsmanship.

Obviously, this hand shocked everyone. Everyone knew that seeing the true monk's advanced cultivation, no one of them would be a match.

So I can only stick to the pen and soak it in ink, calm down my worries, and think about how to write and how to write. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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