Feng Jueyu, who was quietly hiding in the purple bamboo forest, heard the sound of the bell ringing and echoed among the mountains and valleys in the morning, and his eyes suddenly flashed with bright colorful brilliance.
With the secret bundle of phantoms wrapped around his waist, he was not afraid that his Qi would spread out. The Seven Star Art circulated in his body, turning around the meridians and apertures all over his body. In just one breath, the powerful divine power filled his heart.
The heavy weight was swept away, and I was very energetic.
The brilliant epiphyllums in the mountains and fields danced with the wind, bringing bursts of fragrance. He closed his eyes and boldly released his spiritual consciousness from his body. Soon, in the pure sea of consciousness, there appeared a stream of mixed and unclear colors, like floating clouds and catkins.
Horse training.
These horse exercises are the condensation of spiritual consciousness, originating from the natal energy of some practicing monks in Jiuzhan Temple.
Feng Jueyu's current spiritual consciousness cultivation level can easily cover dozens of miles away. Under such a range, as long as the cultivation level is far less than his, there is nothing to hide.
After feeling it carefully for a moment, the area covered by the spiritual consciousness slowly narrowed. After some adjustments, it was controlled within a two-mile radius from the entrance of the Snow Zen Forest, and then further observations were started on the practitioners within a radius of several hundred feet from this center.
There were traces of activity, and soon, he discovered that there were ten qi machines quietly moving at the entrance of the Snow Chan Forest.
"Ten guards, four bright and six dark..."
Feng Jueyu opened his eyes, and a confident smile appeared on his lips.
Using his powerful spiritual consciousness to search for the auras of nearby practitioners, he discovered ten monks. Four of them, two on each side, were guarding the entrance to the Snow Zen Forest, and six others were hiding nearby.
When he appeared, he also found traces of the formation at the entrance of Xuezhan Zhulin. It looked very powerful, but since it had not escaped the capture and search of his own consciousness, it must not be enough to threaten him.
The four practicing monks who guard the valley all have the cultivation level of Miaodu realm, the strongest one has reached the late stage of Miaodu state, and the worst one has reached the middle stage of Miaodu state.
As for the six cultivating monks hiding in the dark, they are distributed on the left and right. They are slightly stronger. One of them has broken through to the early stage of Chengdao and should be the captain among these ten people.
In addition, he also discovered some very special qi machines. They do not belong to practitioners, but some kind of powerful, secret, and sacred power. I am afraid it should be emanating from the Buddhist scriptures and the special texture of the stone body of Jinzhuyan.
Yes, solemn and solemn.
"Sure enough, Kong Yuan didn't lie to me." Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, feeling somewhat confident.
Jiuchan Temple has always been known as a pure place for Buddhism, and because it is known as a forbidden area, Zhulin is home to the most enlightened monks of Jiuchan Temple.
Most of them hide in the Valley of Wisdom and practice in seclusion. They don't show up on weekdays. They only come out to dispatch and command when important events happen or when they catch up with the major rituals of Jiuzhan Temple. In addition, there is a second area inside.
The Sutra Valley has been visited by pilgrims and benefactors from outside for many years to overcome karma and resolve inner demons. Therefore, although this place is an important place among the important places of Jiuzhan Temple, it does not need too many people to guard it.
Unless there is something wrong with the brain, one would cause trouble in the Snow Chan Zhu Forest. Anyone with a slightly normal mind would know that the sparsely defended Snow Chan Zhu Forest is the real dragon's pond and tiger's den.
But this way, it would be more convenient for Feng Jueyu.
Hearing the roaring sound in the mountain and the messy footsteps rushing towards the front mountain palace, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath and finally walked out of the purple bamboo forest.
The purpose of careful inspection and looking around before was to avoid more monks. There is a rule in Buddhism. No matter how high your status is and how powerful your cultivation is, daily chanting and morning prayers are essential.
It is completely different from other heavenly sects. The laws of Buddhism will be more stringent. Although ordinary enlightened monks do not have to participate in this routine morning class, most of the chiefs, heads, deacons... these mean that they have middle-to-high-level status in Buddhism.
Those who are qualified must appear in person and bring their disciples with them. The novices will strictly carry out the procedures and dare not be lax in the slightest.
Feng Jueyu just chose this time to enter the forest, so he could avoid many monks, which was a bit of a morning rush hour.
Coming out of the purple bamboo forest, Feng Jueyu stood on the bamboo path leading to the Xuezhan Zhu Forest. He looked around and saw that there was no one around him. With a touch on his face, the Qianhuan Mask showed a fairy-like figure.
He looked like an old man with a white beard, and then slowly walked towards the entrance of Xuezhan Zhulin with his hands behind his back.
At a distance of more than a hundred meters, Feng Jueyu silently recalled the situation introduced to him by Kong Yuan, casually made up a reason, and came to the main entrance of Xuechan Zhulin with the fake string of hand-held Milo Tan beads.
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The Forbidden Area Snow Chan Zhu Forest is the entrance to a stone forest. This stone forest is blocked by a very special formation. There are two huge stone piers in front of the door.
The two stone piers are each ten meters high. The bases are round and thick, becoming thinner and more pointed as they go up. They are yellowstone-colored and golden, shaped like two huge stalagmites, and are covered with some kind of special texture of gold.
The lacquer is covered with scriptures, and on the left and right sides of two tall stalagmite-like stone piers, there are two monks in yellow robes, with clear heads and nine scars of incense burning on their heads, sitting cross-legged on the left and right sides of the stone piers.
The four monks were lined up exactly in a line, with a distance of nine feet between each two people, and the distance between the stone piers was three feet. And above the two stalagmite stone piers, about to the tip of the bamboo shoots,
It is a long stone slab hanging in the air, entangled by dense clouds. Four golden characters "Xue Chan Zhu Lin" are faintly floating on the stone slab. The whole thing looks like a stone archway.
Shimen.
In addition, after jumping behind this "stone gate" and taking nine steps, there is a thick golden fog that covers the sky. You can't see the situation inside at all, but you can vaguely feel that it is not simple inside.
That’s all.
Looking at the wonderful scene in front of him, Feng Jueyu secretly sighed in his heart and thought: Jiuchan Temple is indeed the leader of Buddhism in the world. This pure and sunny vitality of heaven and earth can actually be formed through the mobilization of the Jinzhu Rock and the special formation of Buddhism.
The scenery of golden mist and Buddha clouds is admirable.
Thinking in his mind, Feng Jueyu walked towards the gate of Xuechan Zhulin with a faint smile on his face, and just as he appeared, the four monks under the two huge bamboo-shaped stone pillars opened their eyes at the same time,
He looked at his uninvited guest with extremely pure eyes.
Feng Jueyu walked to the door of Zichan Zhulin. Before he could speak, he saw four yellow-robed monks joining hands at the same time and calling out "Amitabha" in an extremely neat manner. Then not a single monk stood up.
He clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "Amitabha, the Snow Chan Forest is an important part of our temple. Please stay here."
"Good, good, good." Feng Jueyu, who transformed into a kind old man, also imitated the monk's posture and clasped his hands together, but he took out the fake string of Tantra beads, hung them on the palm of his right hand, and said: "
The master is polite, the old man Feng Qiao comes from Mingkong Ningzhou, and under the guidance of the Zen master, please come to your temple to resolve karmic obstacles and get rid of inner demons. I also ask the master to be accommodating."
He said and handed over the Milo Tan Pearl.
To be honest, even though Feng Da Killer has experienced a lot over the past hundreds of years, he is still a little nervous at this moment.
After all, this string of beads is fake. Although Kong Yuan kept saying that the disciples guarding the forest could not tell the clues, after all, those were all his words. If there was no other way, Feng Jueyu would not come over.
Put yourself at risk.
You know, once you are discovered, you will be surrounded and hunted by the entire Buddhist continent. This is not an ordinary danger.
However, he has no choice but to do this now, otherwise he will not be able to enter the Snow Chan Forest. Whether he succeeds or fails depends on this fate.
Thinking depressedly in his heart, Feng Jueyu waited like a prisoner who had committed a serious crime waiting for sentencing.
I saw the monk slowly stood up, took the fake Tantra Pearl, turned it over and looked at it for a long time, then changed his cautious and questioning attitude, handed it back with both hands respectfully, and asked: "May I ask?
Master Feng, which Zen master gave me this sandalwood bead?"
Feng Jueyu felt enlightened for a while, but he still did not dare to relax and said: "To tell the master, it is Zen Master Huinian."
The nine great Zen masters of Jiuzhan Temple, who are entrusted to the abbot of Jiuzhen Temple, are the real masters of Jiuchen Temple at present. In the entire grand world, only these nine eminent monks will be called "Zen masters".
The title of Jiu Zen Master.
The monk was naturally asking one of the nine abbots, because in order to enter the Snow Zen Forest, at least one of the nine abbots must nod, and then the Zen temple would personally give him a Miluo Tan Pearl token. With this thing,
Only then can you enter the forest.
Before entering the forest, no matter where or how you come from, you must go through an interrogation.
This is the rule.
The monk first inspected the Miracle Tan Pearl, and then asked who gave it to him. This was exactly the process, and Feng Jueyu's heart was open to the fact that since the monk asked this question, it meant that he probably did not see that the Miracle Tan Pearl was fake.
I thought that Kongyuan really had two brushes, and he could fake such important things.
He had already thought of an excuse and made up the person who gave the beads, because when he came, Kongyuan told him that Zen Master Huinian was the sixth abbot of Jiuchan Temple. He had gone into seclusion ten years ago and has not left. All the information is open to the outside world.
All transactions are carried out by his disciples, and his disciples left for a long trip a few months ago. As long as Feng Jueyu says that the bead was given by Huinian, the disciples guarding the forest will not dare to go and investigate, so they can rest assured.
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As a result, the other party asked cautiously, and Feng Jueyu answered fluently.
After hearing this, the disciple who was guarding the forest looked back at the remaining three people. Seeing that all three of them nodded, he respectfully said: "In that case, Master Feng, please invite me. There are disciples of our temple in the Sutra Valley."
, Master Feng only needs to go there with the sandalwood beads, report the reason, and guide the person, and someone will naturally arrange a good paradise for the layman."
When Feng Jueyu heard this, his heart suddenly relaxed and he quickly said: "Thank you so much, Master."