Chapter 217: Formless Demonic Kung Fu! Indestructible Body!
Author: Fobudu
Chapter 217: Formless Demonic Kung Fu! Indestructible Body!
"Shadowless Demonic Skills":
No matter how many internal forces you have in your body, they are all transformed into invisible and formless forces, and they can also be reversed.
The advantage is: the depth of internal strength exceeds the same level.
For example, if Wei An has mastered the first-level "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and "Tian Can Kou", his internal strength values are 100 and 100.
Every time Wei An fights someone, the maximum power he can release is based on 100 points of internal strength.
But the Inanimate Dharma King is different.
He has mastered the "Phaseless Demonic Skill" and can convert the peak power of the first-level "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" and "Tian Zanji" into phaseless attributes. The internal force value he can obtain may be (100+100
) multiplied by a certain coefficient = a value between 100 and 200.
For example, 150 points!
In this way, when he performs the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", the maximum power he can release is based on 150 points of internal strength.
The upper limit is always higher than the same level!
So it is not difficult to imagine that Dharma King Wusheng is almost invincible at the same level!
"That's right, "Shadowless Demonic Skills" is a unique Buddhist skill."
Wei An finally understood why he was always at a disadvantage in the fights between him and Dharma King Wusheng.
Dharma King Wu Sheng said proudly: "Huh, otherwise, how do you think I can dominate the Western Region and be unrivaled?"
Wei An grinned and sneered.
"Phaseless Demonic Art" does have its advantages, but "Senluo Wanxiang Divine Art" also has advantages.
The former can increase the upper limit of internal force, while the latter can accumulate internal force infinitely.
The total amount of internal energy of Dharma King Wusheng will not become much greater just because he has practiced many martial arts.
As a rough estimate, the total amount of internal energy of Wusheng Dharma King may be between two and five times that of an ordinary first-level peak.
Because Dharma King Wusheng once defeated four with one against four, those four were all at the pinnacle of the first rank.
Of course, that battle was just a discussion, not a life and death fight.
But since Dharma King Wusheng dares to take action, it means that he has the confidence to fight one against four!
"Come again!"
Wei An became more and more excited as he fought, and immediately flapped his white tiger iron fan, blasting out a white wind blade.
"Huh, what a small trick!"
Dharma King Wusheng repeated his old trick, the Dragon Elephant Divine Fist directly smashed the white wind blade, and at the same time sent out a Tianzhan Kick.
However, the next moment!
"See the dragon in the field!"
Suddenly, Wei An raised his right hand, and golden light spurted out from his palm, condensing into the shadow of a golden dragon.
Accompanied by a burst of dragon roar!
The first move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is executed!
However, the golden dragon phantom did not rush towards the incoming Tiancan kick, but directly towards King Wusheng!
"Ah this..."
Dharma King Wusheng's pupils slightly shrank inwards.
At this time, he used Dragon Elephant Divine Fist and Tiancan Kick one after another, and it was too late to use the third move.
The phantom of the golden dragon rushed over and impacted firmly on the chest of Dharma King Wu Sheng!
Stab!
The golden cassock of King Wusheng was broken, and his upper body was exposed.
He looked intently and saw that Tian Can's kick struck Wei An almost at the same time, but Wei An's body was surrounded by layers of protective force.
"Withered Wood Divine Skill!"
"Tiangang fighting spirit!"
"Also, Ziyang Jue!"
The body-protecting powers of different attributes completely offset the damage caused by Tian Can's Foot.
Wei An was unscathed!
This situation made the top master who dominated the Western Region's breath freeze!
At the same time, Wei An's eyes also fell on Dharma King Wusheng, and he thought as expected.
Apart from his broken robe, Dharma King Wusheng did not have any injuries on his body.
At this moment, golden light surged around his body, and a golden divine radiance shone through his skin inside and outside, as if his entire body was made of gold. It was shocking and unparalleled.
"King Kong is indestructible!"
Wei An was amazed. This was the first time he had seen a genuine indestructible body. The physical strength had reached its peak. The appearance of the human body was like wearing golden armor, which could withstand all attacks from external forces.
In other words, it is difficult for physical attacks to cause any damage unless you are also indestructible.
"The best way to defeat the indestructible body is probably internal strength." Wei An guessed.
After all, the reason why the fifth grade can crush the sixth grade copper skin and iron bones is because the fifth grade has internal power.
This principle should also apply to the indestructible body.
The question is, how much internal force do you have to use to attack the opponent in order to destroy the indestructible King Kong?
"First use up his internal energy bit by bit, and then use the huge internal energy to consume him to death."
Wei An quickly started to think twice, swinging the white tiger iron fan and attacking furiously.
Upon seeing this, Dharma King Wusheng's eyes flickered, but he still remained unchanged in response to all changes. He defended with the Dragon Elephant Divine Fist and attacked with the Tiancan Kick.
Wei An used multiple body-protecting powers to counteract Tianzhan's kick, and then counterattacked with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Over and over again, it is King Wusheng who always gets beaten, because he cannot perform multiple martial arts continuously like Wei An.
Wei An is not fighting alone!
Fortunately, he has an indestructible body, and the first few palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not painful or itchy at all to him.
"The worm shakes the tree, but only scratches the itch!"
Dharma King Wusheng took a deep breath and rushed forward with all his might.
He planned to rush in front of Wei An before his internal strength was exhausted, and use the physical strength of his indestructible body to beat Wei An until he was full of teeth.
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
"Hongjian Yulu!"
"The dragon swings its tail!"
"Riding the great rivers with great advantage!"
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One palm after another!
One palm is better than one!
The most overbearing thing about the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is that if you complete the eighteen palms in one go, your power will continue to rise, becoming stronger as you go forward.
The eighteenth palm is terrifying!
"Could this guy really be able to hit eighteen palms in a row?!"
Dharma King Wusheng's heart was shaken, a look of impatience appeared between his brows, and his face gradually darkened.
Huo!
His body bulged invisibly, and his tall body of more than three meters swelled once again.
"You are very good, you can actually force me to use my full strength!"
"The power of Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants!"
Dharma King Wusheng roared like thunder and punched out with a fierce punch.
The Kamaitachi was defeated in one strike!
"Eagle Wings Kung Fu is nothing more than that." Dharma King Wusheng rushed forward more than 20 meters with overwhelming force.
"The dragon surges across the river!"
"Longteng Wuyue!"
"Crazy Dragon Dance!"
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Wei An struck out eight palms one after another with overwhelming force, and then forced Dharma King Wu Sheng back more than twenty meters.
"Come again!"
The two of them were completely blown away.
"Roar!"
Dharma King Wusheng opened his big mouth, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye burst out in the air.
"Lion Camel Magic Sound·Halo!"
The violent sound waves swept over and washed over Wei An like a wave, causing his movements to stagnate.
This scene made King Wu Sheng very happy. As long as Wei An was interrupted from continuing to use his palms, the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms would drop sharply.
"Seventeenth Palm: Don't use Hidden Dragon!"
In vain, Wei An's seemingly stagnant movements suddenly became coherent, and he struck out with another steady palm.
Bang!
Dharma King Wusheng's expression froze, his body was knocked backwards and flew three feet away, and he raised his head!
"The Eighteenth Palm·A powerful dragon has regrets!"
At this moment, Wei An performed the most powerful move among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
You must know that only by hitting the previous seventeen palms in one breath without interruption can you hit the palm of "The Dragon Has Regret". The domineering power of the palm is terrifying!
King Wusheng's expression changed, and he immediately crossed his arms in front of his chest to block. Almost when he made this curling up action, boom!
A huge explosion!
The thick clouds exploded and spread in all directions, with King Wusheng as the center, forming a huge arc in the sky.
Dharma King Wusheng groaned, rolled back, and fell more than a hundred meters.
The golden light on his body was flickering, and a trace of golden liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, looking at the entire Western Region and the Central Plains Kyushu, only four people can perform the eighteenth palm."
Dharma King Wu Sheng looked up at Wei An, his face twitching slightly, "You are the fifth!"
The stiff expression on his face gradually turned into a ferocious smile, "Although you have hurt me a little, you must also be feeling very uncomfortable. This "Dragon Subduing Hand" is actually a magic skill. The more you use the skill, the more powerful it will be.
The more it skyrockets, the more people will explode and die."
Hearing this, Wei An took a deep breath and said coldly: "Who told you that the eighteenth palm is my limit?"
I saw the muscles all over his body pulsating, and his body ballooned like a balloon. Patches appeared on the surface of his skin, all over his body. His makeup was cloudy and the color was as bright as blood.
"Level three markings, turn on!"
Wei An's expression was slightly crazy, and he resolutely used the nineteenth palm. His body expanded violently, and his skin seemed to burst open, with traces of bright red oozing out.
Blood spurted out from the corners of his eyes and nostrils.
"The nineteenth palm, how is it possible?!"
Dharma King Wusheng couldn't believe it. He had never heard of such a thing.
However, a huge palm appeared in his field of vision, covering the sky and the sun, a hundred times bigger than him, and crushing it with the force of the palm that exploded and destroyed.
At this moment, King Wusheng couldn't help but think of ants on the ground. When he was a child, he saw a line of ants crawling on the ground, so he raised his hand and crushed one to death gently.
boom!
Pushed horizontally with one palm!
Dharma King Wusheng was stunned, like a fly being swatted away, he quickly flew backwards and crossed a distance of more than a thousand meters.
"Wow!~"
A mouthful of golden liquid coughed out from his mouth and spilled onto the ground.
Dharma King Wusheng showed a look of pain, and his pupils were filled with deep shock.
He immediately assumed a unique posture, raising his right foot and resting it on his left knee, with his left hand pointing to the sky and his right hand pointing to the ground.
It just stood there motionless, like a sculpture.
"Fudo Myooh, I am the only one who is supreme!"
In an instant, white light flowed from his body, and all injuries healed quickly as before.
Immediately afterwards, Wei An rushed over. At this time, he put away the White Tiger Iron Fan and came out with two precious phantoms.
The Tianya Sword in the left hand is entangled with lightning!
The right hand is a ox-slaying knife, and the knife is sharpened!
"..."
Seeing this scene, Dharma King Wusheng gritted his teeth and ran away without looking back.
"Are you scared?"
Wei An paused and did not pursue him.
It's not that you should not chase the enemy if you are poor, nor that you can't catch him.
But he has already seen that with the cards he currently has, he can only defeat Dharma King Wu Sheng, and it is almost impossible to kill him.
too difficult.
There is no way, the indestructible body is so difficult to deal with.
In addition, Dharma King Wusheng definitely still had some trump cards to play, but he seemed to be shocked by Wei An and chose to retreat temporarily, which seemed to mean that he was "keeping the green hills alive without fear of running out of firewood".
"Forget it, I'll let you live a few more days."
Wei An calmed down. The reason why he was so tough on Dharma King Wu Sheng was purely to confirm his status in the world.
After this battle...
Although it cannot be said that Wei An can run rampant in the entire world, no matter who he fights against, there should be no problem in saving his life.
"Only duel..."
Wei An sighed softly.
Of course, what impressed him the most was that the "Sen Luo Wanxiang Divine Art" actually beat the "Shadowless Demonic Art".
I remember that at the beginning, "Shadowless Demonic Art" was actually Wei An's first choice, and he had always thought about it, but now looking back, "Sen Luo Wanxiang Magical Art" is undoubtedly the most suitable for Wei An.
System simulation + all-encompassing magical power!
This pairing is simply invincible!
"Let's go back."
Wei An swayed and dived down.
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"Master, those two people can fly!"
In Lingyun Temple, young monk Hui En looked at the sky in the distance with his face immersed in shock.
Master Nian Kong pinched the beads and recited the meditation mantra over and over again, but his heart could not calm down.
He is just a weak and helpless third-grade man, living in seclusion in an ancient temple off the beaten path, just for the sake of purity.
Unexpectedly, this dilapidated ancient temple actually attracted two monsters.
Two first-level experts flew to high altitudes to fight fiercely. Ordinary people might not be able to hear the sound, but he could hear it, like muffled thunder. The more they heard, the more frightened they became.
besides……
That burly man, who was more than three meters tall, looked like the rumored number one demon monk in the Western Regions - Dharma King Wusheng!
So, who is the young monk who calls himself "Yun Xin"?
"Hopefully they're gone."
Master Nian Kong was terrified and really didn't want to provoke any of them.
I can't afford it!
"Master, what should I do?"
Huiming was so panicked at this moment that she broke into a cold sweat, "We seem to have seen something we shouldn't have seen. Will we be silenced?"
It's possible!
Master Nian Kong's expression was solemn, the three of them would definitely not be able to escape, they could only wait and wait to die.
It’s so painful!
Nearly three hours passed in the blink of an eye. Master Nian Kong looked away and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Probably gone."
Master Niankong straightened his expression, turned around, looked at Huiming and Hui'en, and said seriously: "Why are you two panicking? Remember, practicing Buddhism means cultivating the mind. How can one become a Buddha if the mind is not calm?"
Just as he was talking, Master Nian Kong suddenly noticed that Huiming and Hui En raised their necks, casting a large shadow above their heads.
In an instant, Master Nian Kong's back was soaked with cold sweat.
He turned around tremblingly, just in time to see Wei An floating to the ground, his Adam's apple twitching uncontrollably.
"senior……"
Master Nian Kong clasped his hands together and bowed his head deeply.
"Master, you are welcome. You have entertained me for a few days, and I am here to express my gratitude and farewell." Wei An said with a smile.
"Thank you?"
The tense string in Master Nian Kong's heart suddenly relaxed, and he squeezed out a smile and said: "You're welcome, it should be done."
Wei An took out the book "Dragon Subduing Hand" given to him by Li Taiping and said: "This is a complete and peerless Buddhist skill, given to you."
""Dragon Subduing Hand"!!"
Master Niankong took a breath of cold air and said in panic: "No reward for no merit, such a great gift should be reciprocated."
With that said, he returned to his Zen room, took out the treasured "Fudo Myoyo" and gave it to Wei An.
"It's a small gift in return, please accept it."
Master Niankong smiled and said, "This is also a complete and unique Buddhist skill, coming from Lingguang Temple."
Yeah, interesting.
Wei An smiled slightly, put it away, then turned around and left.
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at dusk.
Wei An returned to the small mountain village and found Jin Xiaobao. Then he found a caravan, handed Jin Xiaobao to them, and escorted him all the way back to Pantian Sect.
And he himself returned to Zenzhou again.
"I have already squeezed the potential of the Pantian Sect's geniuses, and it will be difficult for them to achieve greater improvement."
"Zenzhou is a new fertile land."
Wei An is determined to turn Zenzhou into his back garden, continue to cut leeks, and continue to become stronger.
"There are countless Buddhist temples in Zenzhou, scattered all over the country, but the most famous one is undoubtedly Jinshan Temple!"
Jinshan Temple is located on Jinshan Mountain more than a hundred miles away from the Zenzhou Imperial City. It is known as the best temple in the world.
"Okay, let's go to Jinshan Temple."
Wei An flew in the sky, whistling, white clouds surged, strong winds rolled up the waves, and the mountains and rivers retreated violently.
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Baima County, Jin family!
"Why do you appear here?"
Jin Xuanhua's expression was extremely stiff and solemn at this moment, with a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were staring straight at the unusually burly figure over three meters tall in the yard.
"You are hurt?"
Dharma King Wusheng stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at Jin Xuanhua, and then realized that he was recovering from a serious illness and his breath had not yet completely stabilized.
Jin Xuanhua said in a deep voice: "So what if you are injured? Could it be that you want to take advantage of others' danger?"
Dharma King Wusheng waved his hand and said: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm. I just want to ask you a question this time."
Jin Xuanhua frowned slightly, softened his tone, and responded: "What's the problem?"
Dharma King Wusheng looked serious and asked: "Is there another first-level peak master who practices "Eagle Wing Technique" in this world?"
Jin Xuanhua was stunned and asked: "What do you mean? If there is such a person, how could I not know about it?"
The answer is obviously no.
Dharma King Wu Sheng sneered and said, "It seems you really don't know. What's interesting is that a few hours ago, I met a person who used your Jin family's unique Eagle Wing Technique, and it was even stronger than you."
Jin Xuanhua took a breath and said flatly: "This is impossible!"
Dharma King Wu Sheng asked again: "Then, please take out the white tiger iron fan and let me open my eyes."
Jin Xuanhua froze and said in astonishment: "What did that person look like when you met him?"
"A young monk."
Hearing this answer, Jin Xuanhua responded: "The person who stole my white tiger iron fan was a masked old man. This happened a month ago."
Dharma King Wusheng asked: "What kind of martial arts did he use to defeat you?"
Jin Xuanhua replied: "Tai Chi's innate skill, the sword's heart is clear. I didn't know that man was proficient in many martial arts at first, so I suffered a hidden disadvantage."
Dharma King Wusheng sneered: "You and I should have met the same person."
After that, he stopped staying and turned around, leaving a confused Jin Xuanhua standing in the sun, trembling.
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Lingguang Temple!
call!
A piercing sound echoed across the sky!
All the monks in the temple were shocked. Before they could figure out what the sound was, a burly man fell from the sky and stepped heavily on the bluestone floor with his feet.
boom!
A big hole was made in the ground, and rubble flew away.
Several monks were hit by gravel, and blood flew everywhere.
"Don't be rude to Dharma King Wusheng."
The next moment, several eminent monks rose into the air and landed around the burly man. They all had solemn expressions and were ready for battle.
In this regard, Dharma King Wusheng turned a blind eye, his eyes fell on an old monk, and asked: "Xingming, you are the best in the world at practicing "Dragon Subduing Hand". Answer me, how many skills can you have at most?"
A change?"
Master Xingming was stunned and replied: "Who knows, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can have up to eighteen variations."
Dharma King Wu Sheng stared straight at Xing Ming: "What if someone hits the nineteenth palm?"
Master Xingming's expression changed drastically and he blurted out: "Seriously?!"
Dharma King Wusheng only looked at him, for an instant.
After a long time, Master Xingming muttered: "The Dragon Subduing Hand is a magical skill that gets stronger with each attack. The potential of this skill is theoretically unlimited.
But if you want to hit the nineteenth palm, it doesn't depend on the depth of your internal energy, physical strength, or spiritual state, it just depends on whether you are young enough.
I guess that the person who can hit the nineteenth palm should be younger than thirty years old, and he reached the peak of the first level before the age of thirty."
As soon as these words came out!
Everyone looked at each other. He reached the peak of the first rank before the age of thirty. There has never been such a person in the world.
"Thirty years old?!"
Even the Dharma King Wusheng couldn't help but frown into the shape of a mountain peak.
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Blue sky with white clouds.
Suddenly, a white cloud suddenly dispersed.
A figure passed through the white clouds and swooped down.
What comes into view is a huge and towering mountain, with a huge temple standing on the top of the mountain.
Jinshan Temple is built on the mountain, with palaces, halls, pavilions, rafters and wooden ridges, reflecting the bright blue sky.
Outside the gate, there was an endless stream of pilgrims coming to offer incense.
In the middle of the temple, there is a tall tower, rising from the ground, pointing straight into the sky, offering a panoramic view of the mountains and small mountains.
Wei An plunged down and landed lightly on the top of the tower. Looking around the entire Jinshan Temple, one building after another was splendid and magnificent, standing shoulder to shoulder, majestic and extremely prosperous.
The Heavenly King's Hall, the Main Hall, the Great Compassion Hall, the Demon Suppressing Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, the Bell and Drum Tower...
A series of pavilions came into Wei An's field of vision.
"who are you?"
Suddenly, someone turned somersault in the air and landed on the top of the tower, looking at Wei An as if facing a formidable enemy.
He happened to raise his head just now and caught a glimpse of Wei An descending from the sky. He originally thought that the other person was a certain eminent monk returning from an outing, but he didn't expect that it was actually a young monk.
Wei An glanced at the man lightly. He was a monk with a square face. He looked like an old man in his sixties or seventies, and his cultivation should be at the second level.
"The poor monk, whose Dharma name is Xu Zhu, came to Jinshan Temple to teach the Dharma. He took me to see the abbot," he said.
The square-faced monk looked cautious. He hesitated for a while before nodding and said: "Okay, senior Xu Zhu, please come this way."
He jumped down, and as soon as he landed, he looked up at the top of the tower, only to find that Wei An had disappeared. When he turned his head again, he was shocked to find that Wei An was standing next to him.
"Uh, please come this way." The square-faced monk was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe, and led Wei An towards the main hall.
"Senior, please wait here for a moment." The square-faced monk said respectfully and immediately turned around and ran away.
Not long after, there were many footsteps.
More than a dozen eminent monks from Jinshan Temple came, and the leading old monk in white robes was Master Shideng.
Wei An stood with his hands behind his hands, admiring the golden Buddha statue in the Main Hall with great interest.
"Amitabha!"
Master Shi Deng came over, looked at Wei An for a few times, raised one hand and said with a smile: "Master Xu Zhu has come from afar, and I didn't come far to greet him. Please forgive me."
Wei An turned around and said calmly: "Brother host, you're welcome. I'm taking the liberty to come here. I hope you don't mind."
"What are you talking about?" Master Shi Deng said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xu Zhu is a bit unfamiliar, may I ask which temple you come from?"
Wei An replied: "In Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, according to seniority, I am the junior disciple of Dharma King Wu Sheng. I was allowed to go down the mountain to practice not long ago."
The junior brother of Dharma King Wusheng?!
All the eminent monks, including Master Shi Deng, stood in awe, looked at each other, and kept communicating with each other.
Master Shi Deng was silent for a moment and asked, "I wonder, does Junior Brother Xu Zhu have proof of identity?"
Wei An smiled, and a terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from his body, and he raised his hand to hit Master Shi Deng.
A palm pressed straight over!
"Oh, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Master Shi Deng raised his eyebrows, then smiled slightly and raised his hand to use the first move of Heavenly Buddha Palm to attack.
Bang!
The two of them restrained their palm power, and neither of them attacked with all their strength, but simply used their moves to fight each other.
But soon, everyone's expressions changed.
...The fifteenth palm, the sixteenth palm!
Seventeenth Palm!
The eighteenth palm!
Master Shi Deng's breath was stagnant and he had to perform the ninth posture of Heavenly Buddha Palm, but he still failed.
There is no way, once the eighteenth palm of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is struck, the power of the palms unleashed is too overbearing.
What's more, Master Shi Deng is old and no longer as brave as he once was.
But, this is not over yet!
Wei An didn't stop there. Leng Buding activated the third level pattern and struck the nineteenth palm.
Master Shi Deng was completely shocked, his scalp was numb, and he was shaken back three steps.
To be honest, if Wei Ping attacked with force, he might be crippled with a palm!
"Nineteenth palm?!"
Master Shi Deng's head was dizzy and he showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
All the eminent monks looked at each other and rubbed their eyes, feeling that they were hallucinating.
Wei An finished his work and said with a smile without changing his expression: "Brother in charge, do you still have any questions about my identity?"
"this……"
Master Shi Deng's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Junior Brother Xu Zhu is young and young, but I didn't expect to have such a strong and powerful cultivation. I admire him very much."
I can't help but accept it. They have used the 19th palm of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which overwhelms everything!
"you flatter me."
Wei An was neither happy nor sad. Suddenly, he looked at a young monk behind Master Shi Deng and said with a smile: "This must be one of the six 'Buddha's' who are famous all over the world, the Thousand-Hearted Buddha."
The young monk recovered from his shocked expression and quickly saluted, "Qian Xin has met Senior Xu Zhu."
Wei An immediately took out "Fudo Myooh" and said with a smile: "I came here in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts. I'll give you this "Fudo Myooh" for you to practice and play with."
Before coming, Wei An had already inquired about this Qianxin Buddhist disciple who had been extremely intelligent since he was a child, but he liked to be quiet and not active, and he was a deadbeat.
The technique he practices happens to be "Fudo Mingou".
Qian Xin took the yellowed secret book with both hands and kept it solemnly. He was a peerless genius among his peers, but today, Xu Zhu, who was younger than him, appeared, completely shattering his cognitive outlook.
There is someone outside the world, and Xu Zhu is that person!
An indescribable feeling of admiration arises spontaneously!
Naturally, he didn't know that the moment he took "Fudo Myooh", lines of glowing words appeared in Wei An's eyes.
After a moment, the simulation is over.
Qian Xin: "Fudo Myooh", the pinnacle of the first grade!
"As expected of a Buddhist, this talent is really high!" Wei An was overjoyed. This trip was not in vain, he had already earned something.
"Junior Brother Xu Zhu, thank you for your gift."
Master Shi Deng said politely, "Jinshan Temple is really brilliant to have you here."
Wei An smiled and said: "I'm here to communicate and spread Buddhism. I plan to study at Jinshan Temple for a while and give guidance to the younger generations who are more intelligent."
"Of course you can."
What else could Master Shi Deng say, except to express welcome.
"In this case, senior brother, please show me all the peerless Buddhist teachings collected by Jinshan Temple, and I will help you check if there are any errors or omissions.
In addition, I would like to trouble you, senior brother, to inform the more talented monks in the temple to come to me with their identity talismans, and I will guide them in their practice, and anyone is welcome to come and observe."
Wei An made the request without hesitation.
"...must be arranged!"
Master Shi Deng was certainly a little unhappy, but when he thought of Wei An's nineteenth palm, he couldn't help but have other ideas.
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Just when Wei An entered Jinshan Temple with force, the Zenzhou Royal City officially held a land and water conference.
What is surprising is that Master Zhenru, the gold medal debater in the Western Regions, suddenly withdrew, and no one knows the reason.
The monks in Chanzhou couldn't help but feel their morale greatly boosted. They were as powerful as a tiger with one drum, and they won successively in the water and land competitions, feeling proud and proud.
After a gap of sixty years, Central Plains Buddhism finally regained a game and defeated Western Region Buddhism once.
As soon as word spread!
All forces were extremely surprised and confused, and investigated Master Zhenru's withdrawal one after another.
At the same time, the Buddhists in the Western Regions were naturally unconvinced by their defeat and claimed that Master Zhenru was assassinated and persecuted by the Central Plains forces and had to withdraw.
After that, the night attack on Fahua Temple spread widely.
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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
"Receive award."
On the first night when he came to Jinshan Temple, in the Zen room, Wei An slowly closed his eyes and his mind moved.
Suddenly, countless insights came to my mind, and huge energy poured into my body.
Soon, he opened his eyes and felt extremely happy.
"Fudo Myooh" has also been promoted to the pinnacle of the first rank!
Wei An turned his head and saw a stack of secret books on the table, all of which were Buddhist techniques.
“What a wonderful day.”
Wei An grinned with a bright smile, "Tomorrow will be even better!"
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The night is deep and the stars are vast.
Master Shi Deng walked alone to the back mountain of Jinshan Temple and entered a deep cave entrance.
After a while, he came to a closed stone door.
"Zen King!"
Master Shi Deng faced the stone door and called softly.
"What's going on?" After a while, a vague female voice came from inside the stone gate.
Master Shi Deng lowered his head and said: "A master came to the temple today..."
He told the story exactly as it was.
"Dragon Subduing Hand, can you hit the nineteenth palm?" the female voice asked in surprise.
Master Shi Deng replied: "I checked the relevant information and found that as long as a person is young enough, it is not only possible to hit the nineteenth palm, but even the twentieth palm!"
The female voice was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "You must meet all this person's requirements first, and don't act rashly for the time being."