Without Huikong's persecution, his own sword attack, and without the help of Buddhist disciples, the pagoda would not be broken at all, and thousands of magical powers would not be able to escape.
But he also owed the Buddha's kindness and promised him to continue to seal magical powers.
If Mao Yuan knew this, he would probably scold himself.
After all, the prosperity of martial arts depends on the reproduction and change of magical powers.
If all magical powers are sealed, martial arts will decline accordingly.
Buddha thought very well, but he only considered one point.
He hopes that there will be no conflict in the world, but if the martial arts of Xuanwu Continent declines, won't they be attacked and invaded by sea monsters?
If someone really loves Xuanwu Continent, they will never do such a crazy thing.
Lu Chen suddenly felt that this Buddhist man who pretended to be very compassionate and made great wishes didn't seem to be a good person.
In other words, his way is also a different way.
It satisfies him personally, but deprives other people of their right to think and choose.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen sighed secretly, wondering whether it was a good or bad thing for Shan Qingrou to get the inheritance from the Buddha.
But that's all for later.
Now that thousands of magical powers are out of trouble, the Xuanwu Continent will surely usher in a prosperous age.
Take the Daling Dynasty as an example. I am afraid that a large number of magical powers will be understood by people of lower realms.
Unlike before, only geniuses on the Lingxiao Ranking could comprehend magical powers.
Lu Chen thought of many things in an instant.
Elder Mao Yuan said excitedly: "Yes, yes.
I think the holy powers of the Daling Dynasty must have been sealed, so they could not be understood for a long time.
Now that the Great Buddha's palm has been broken, it is estimated that the holy power can be understood.
Mr. Lu Chen, let’s go and learn the holy power as soon as possible.”
Mao Yuan walked forward quickly, extremely excited, and seemed to be even more anxious than Lu Chen.
It seems that he also wants to be promoted from the inheritance of the holy way and break the long-term shackles.
It is a good thing to have dreams, but even if he has the power of the Holy Spirit to escape from trouble, he may not be able to comprehend it.
After all, it is a holy power. To understand it, talent, opportunity, etc. are indispensable.
Moreover, Lu Chen still had doubts and said: "Elder Mao Yuan, don't get excited. The Great Buddha Palm is not a holy power, so how can it trap the holy power?"
Mao Yuan said: "Although the Great Buddha Palm cannot trap the holy power, it can trap the inheritance of the holy way."
Lu Chen was stunned.
He had never expected such a level.
Sure enough, ginger is still spicier.
If what Mao Yuan said is right, then this guy Fozi specially passed down the holy way of the Daling Dynasty to the seal?
He is not afraid of trouble either.
Since the inheritance is sealed, why not destroy it?
"Huh, he wants to destroy it, but the inheritance of the Holy Path has the will of the Saint. How can he destroy it?"
Mao Yuan sneered.
It can be seen that he is very dissatisfied with Buddha.
In fact, he didn't know any Buddhist disciples, but he had heard of such a Buddhist master who practiced the Great Buddha Palm.
"Well, I understand, then let's go and realize the holy power."
Lu Chen said, and walked quickly with Mao Yuan.
Soon, they arrived at the core palace.
In the center of the hall is a statue, the statue of the predecessor saint Ling Tian.
He stood tall and proud.
Just by looking at the statue, you can see its proud aura.
"Is this the inheritance of the holy way?"
Lu Chen pondered.
He recalled that the first time he saw the statue of the woman Luo Yunshu when he was at the general camp in the sea area.
At that time, he had finished studying all the statues, and instead led to Song Shifeng who carved the statues.
In other words, his understanding of the woman's statue does not mean that he can understand the woman's magical powers.
So by understanding the statue of Ling Tian in front of you, can you understand the holy power of the saint Ling Tian?
It's impossible.
After all, this statue was not carved by Saint Lingtian himself.
Unless the person who carved the statue is also a saint, even if you eat the statue, you will not be able to realize the divine power.
Thinking about it this way, what Lu Chen observed was not the spirit of the statue Ling Tian, but the way of portraying Ling Tian.
Half a moment passed.
Lu Chen looked at the statue and seemed to see a figure holding a small dagger, carving it carefully and conscientiously.
And every stroke of his carvings hides his supreme swordsmanship.
This is a legacy of swordsmanship and magical power.
Chase Lu's heart suddenly dawned.
He felt that he had to go out and ask Ling Zhiyun about Ling Tian's previous history.
Bang!
An explosion suddenly woke Lu Chen out of his reverie.
Then he saw Mao Yuan lying on the wall covered in blood.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Chen helped Mao Yuan up and asked in surprise.
Mao Yuan smiled bitterly: "The inheritance of the Holy Way is indeed the inheritance of the Holy Way. It cannot be forcibly comprehended."
It turned out that he had just thought that the seal of the holy power had been unlocked, so he was excited and forced to comprehend it, and his mental power was rampant.
Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by the saint's will, flew out upside down, and was injured.
It seems that I still think too simply.
This inheritance of the Holy Path should not have been sealed by the Palm of the Great Buddha.
"Well, I'm afraid it's difficult for me to comprehend. Mr. Lu Chen, please do your best to comprehend."
Mao Yuan sighed.
Lu Chen said: "Then I will send the elder to heal his injuries first, and then go out for a while."
"Why did you go out as soon as you came in, without meditating on the holy power?" Mao Yuan asked in confusion.
Lu Chen said: "There are some things, let's go."
The two of them left the palace again.
All the geniuses in the palace showed incomprehensible expressions.
What's going on.
When did Elder Mao Yuan become so kind to people and call Lu Chen Mr. Lu Chen, so polite?
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?
And this Lu Chen seems to be the one who caused trouble before.
Wasn't he kicked out by Elder Mao Yuan? Why did he come in again?
And the strangest thing is that when he saw the inheritance of the holy way, he did not immediately understand it, but chose to leave.
What kind of tricks are you doing?
Is it because you know you can't understand it, so you retreat when you feel it's difficult?
If he is such a genius, how could he be rewarded by the Lord of the Three Halls?
"This Lu Chen is quite mysterious."
"I don't know how an ape could be coaxed by him into not knowing anything about the north, south, east, and west, and actually come to meditate on the divine power."
"You are too old to know your own abilities."
Some people sneered and disdained.
Others remained silent and continued to meditate on the divine power.
They know that as long as they comprehend the divine power, they will be the supreme genius.
As for Lu Chen and his ilk, no matter how many people value them, they are still not as good as the inheritance of the Holy Way.
Only by understanding the divine power is the kingly way.
…
Lu Chen sent Mao Yuan back to his room, left the Lingxiao Palace and came to the Cultivation Palace.
When he saw Ling Zhiyun, he said: "Do you know if there are any powerful followers around Saint Ling Tian?"
Ling Zhiyun was a little confused: "Who is Ling Tian?"
Lu Chen: "...don't you know anything about the inheritance of the Holy Dao?"
"I only know that he is the ancestor of our Ling clan. Oh, by the way, his name is Ling Tian."
Ling Zhiyun suddenly realized it now.
Lu Chen was speechless and said: "Do your royal family have any classics and legends? Take me to see them. I want to know about Saint Lingtian so that I can better understand the divine power."
Hearing this, Ling Zhiyun, although he didn't know what the connection was between understanding Saint Lingtian and comprehending the divine power, he still nodded and said, "I can take you to the Scripture Collection Pavilion of our royal family."
"Okay, I'll trouble you then."
Lu Chen walked against the wind and took Ling Zhiyun with him.
He is now a disciple of the Core Palace, and no matter how domineering he is in the Lingxiao Palace, it will not affect him.
Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the palace.
Because Ling Zhiyun sent a message to Commander Pingyuan in advance, Commander Pingyuan was waiting at the door.
When he saw Ling Zhiyun, he immediately greeted him: "I have met the Twelve Princes."
Then he turned directly to Lu Chen and said: "The Sutra Pavilion in the palace is not allowed to be entered by outsiders."
Ling Zhiyun said anxiously: "Uncle Ping, brother Lu Chen is not an outsider. He has helped me win over many powerful families."
"I know."
Pingyuan looked at Lu Chen with an indifferent expression and said, "Prince Twelve, this person's origin is unknown, so you should not trust him credulously. I'm afraid he doesn't have good intentions in wooing powerful families."
The implication is that Lu Chen deliberately wooed these forces, just to use the Twelve Princes as puppets.
And he, Lu Chen, wanted to occupy the Daling Dynasty.
Ling Zhiyun was startled when he heard this.
In fact, he had thought about this, but he believed in his own vision and felt that Lu Chen was not such a person.
But at this time, the commander-in-chief of Pingyuan brought it up and he also wanted to hear what Chase Lu had to say.
"You think too much."
Lu Chen laughed and said, "I can kill you with a slap right now. Do you think you can stop me from going to the Sutra Pavilion?"
"you!"
Pingyuan was furious, stepped out and left the palace.
Then the momentum on his body suddenly surged, pressing hard towards Lu Chen.
This is the face he gave to the Twelve Princes.
Otherwise, it would not be oppression with force, but direct action to teach Lu Chen a lesson.
The young man is so shameless and dares to humiliate himself like this.
Lu Chen remained motionless.
Then, under Pingyuan's shocked eyes, he stepped out and entered the palace.
Pingyuan's expression suddenly became dull.
He is a strong man in the ninth level of the Void Realm and the commander of Lingxiao City.
Even if they are inferior to the disciples of the Core Palace of Lingxiao Palace, there shouldn't be such a big gap.
This Chase Lu could actually ignore his own offensive and step into the palace in one step.
In front of his eyes, she was like a paper figure that could be broken with a poke.
"Okay, put aside your meaningless worries and take me to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion."
Lu Chen moved forward step by step and said calmly.
Pingyuan quickly stepped into the palace and said: "Lu Chen, although you are very powerful, our palace is not just a decoration. The rules are the rules. You are not allowed to enter the Sutra Pavilion."
Just as he was talking, a dense crowd flew into the air from deep inside the palace.
The leader was none other than Manager Hong who Ling Zhiyun met looking down at him from the sky when he first came to the palace.
Just listen to Manager Hong shouting: "Pingyuan, someone breaks into the palace without permission, why don't you take action quickly?"
As he spoke, the crowd behind him immediately dispersed, tightly surrounding Lu Chen.
At the same time, Manager Hong quickly made a seal with his hands, triggering the palace formation.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he absolutely couldn't miss it.
Otherwise, when Lu Chen and the Twelve Princes grow up, what chance will they have of surviving?
Little do they know that they are seeking death!
With Lu Chen's current strength, it would be easy to deal with them.
