Outside the temple, Lin Feng's face looked uncertain in the night wind.
The Ksitigarbha Sutra and the Fudo Myoyo Jue come from the same source. They are both secret Buddhist teachings taught by the Great Leiyin Temple in the past.
The so-called Ksitigarbha is as calm and unmoving as the earth, and as deep and secretive as a secret treasure.
The magical power achieved through the Fudo Myoyo Technique is the wrath of the Fudo Myoyo, and if you successfully practice the Ksitigarbha Sutra, you can obtain the Dharma body of the Ksitigarbha's golden body. If the Dharma body is immortal, it will be indestructible in all tribulations and invulnerable to all laws. This is
A very famous Buddhist body-protecting magical skill.
The Taoist method that Zhu Yi obtained turned out to be a Buddhist secret method of the same level as the complete version of Fudo Mingou Jue.
Hidden in old books, it may be an arrangement made by a monk who escaped in the past after the destruction of Daleiyin Temple in order to pass on Buddhism and Taoism, waiting for the fateful person to discover it.
As a result, no one else could notice it, but Zhu Yi, the destined man with a fortune of 10, discovered it the day after he got the book.
Lin Feng knew that Zhu Yi, who had been unlucky for many years, was about to embark on a journey of killing gods when he stood in the way of gods, and killing Buddhas when he stood in the way of Buddhas. Regardless of how arrogant his father, Xuanjihou, was now, he would definitely be submissive in the future, and he would be beaten if he refused.
He accepts it!
"But if this happens, what should I do?" Lin Feng looked unlucky. Zhu Yi had already begun to turn around. If he was not in trouble, he would not be able to accept him as his teacher.
After obtaining the Ksitigarbha Scripture, Zhu Yi had his own start-up capital, and it seemed that he no longer needed Lin Feng to teach Taoism.
If you want to accept this kind of destined emperor as your disciple, you must give him timely help before his fate changes. Otherwise, when his domineering energy spurts out and his tiger body trembles, he may not be sure who will accept his head.
Lin Feng thought quickly in his mind: "What should I do? Use the Fudo Myoyo Jue at hand, pretend to be a Buddhist monk, and lie that I hid his Ksitigarbha Sutra in an old book, waiting for him to find it?"
No, Zhu Yi has a lot of ideas and is very wary of dealing with people. If he comes up with nothing, he probably won't believe it.
After thinking for a moment, a warm smile like the sun reappeared on Lin Feng's face.
"Hey, this is not good, isn't it a bit too damaging?"
Looking at Zhu Yi who had begun to immerse himself in Taoist practice, Lin Feng's smile grew stronger and stronger: "Zhu Yi, my disciple, for your better development in the future, I have to let you suffer a little first.
I think you will understand the hard work of being a teacher."
Having made up his mind, Lin Feng was not in a hurry. It was night now and the gates of Tianjing City were closed. He couldn't go back anyway, so he would just wait here patiently until tomorrow morning.
At the same time, he was also concerned about Zhu Yi's achievements in practicing the Ksitigarbha Sutra.
Facts have proved that the destined emperor is not just a lie. In just a short time, Zhu Yi was able to introduce Qi into his body and get on the right track of practice. You must know that he only relied on himself to read the scriptures and understand the text without any guidance.
In addition to 10's blessings, 9's understanding is indeed extraordinary.
This further strengthened Lin Feng's idea of accepting him as his disciple. As soon as dawn came, Lin Feng immediately returned to Tianjing City and waited patiently near the Xuanji Hou Mansion.
Not long after, a group of servants from the Hou Mansion came out of the back door of the Hou Mansion and walked directly to a restaurant in Fangshi not far away. In front of them was a fat man with a sinewy face, surrounded by everyone, and he was obviously the leader.
Lin Feng laughed silently. He had found out clearly that the fat man's name was Zhu Jun. He was a servant brought by the Shao family of Mrs. Xuanjihou. His real name was Shao Jun. He changed his name to Zhu Jun after following Mrs. Shao into the Xuanjihou Mansion.
, nicknamed Fatty Zhu.
Fatty Zhu was very loyal to Mrs. Shao. In order to please Mrs. Shao, he often made things difficult for Zhu Yi.
This guy looks like he has a sinister face, but he has some talent for training. He has practiced with the masters enshrined in the mansion, and after a few years, he has reached the eighth level of Qi training.
Fatty Zhu and others entered the restaurant, went up to the second floor together, and sat down at the window with the best view.
Looking at them, Lin Feng had a smile on his face and disappeared into the crowd.
Not long after, a strange news spread among the drinkers in the restaurant: In the old temple on the mountain, a scholar in a green shirt behaved strangely and could actually swallow thunder and lightning.
The news reached Zhu Jun and the others, and they looked at each other in shock.
Born in the Xuanji Hou Mansion, Zhu Jun and others know the world of cultivation far better than ordinary drinkers. Thunder is the most violent energy in the world, and Taoists who can absorb the vitality of thunder and lightning are top-notch people. They also know that Zhu Yi is on the mountain.
Regarding studying in the old temple, from what I heard, that person was actually Zhu Yi?
One of the servants said in confusion: "Don't tell me that some mountain people have never seen the world and spread rumors? Then how could Zhu Yi obtain such a powerful Taoist law?"
Another person said: "The Marquis once told Zhu Yi to learn the classics first, and then talk about martial arts training. He didn't learn how to walk well, so he wanted to learn to run? If he really practices secretly, we will destroy him."
Cultivation, who dares to break the rules set by the Marquis?"
Fatty Zhu, who had been silent until now, moved his cheeks and said slowly: "Let's go and take a look. If Zhu Yi really practices secretly, we will confiscate his Taoism and hand him over to the Marquis.
Don’t make any other claims.”
The others' eyes lit up and they all laughed. If Zhu Yi really possesses top-level Taoism, they would not dare to hide it secretly and would definitely hand it over to Hou Xuanji.
But before handing it in, there was naturally time to make a copy of the top-level Taoist method, and they wanted a share of the pie no matter what.
Zhu Jun also laughed, and the fat on his face trembled.
The group of people immediately left the restaurant and rushed to Qingyang Mountain outside the city, but they did not realize that Lin Feng had been following them.
Looking at the backs of Fatty Zhu and others, the smile on Lin Feng's face became even brighter.
The second male lead is already waiting on the stage he has set up, and now the supporting actors are about to take the stage. Lin Feng himself has written, directed, and acted in a big drama that is about to begin.
A true prince like Zhu Yi, who has a shining halo of the protagonist above his head, often has the ability to kill monsters beyond the level. If the opponent's strength is too low, then it will be a gift to Zhu Yi.
But Fatty Zhu and his group are at least at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training, and even Fatty Zhu, who is at the eighth level of Qi training, can dominate the formation.
Zhu Yi had just come into contact with Taoist training and had no actual combat experience. No matter how talented he was and how unlucky he was, he would only be a loser against Fatty Zhu and the others. There was a limit to killing monsters by leapfrogging.
If Zhu Yi was given a period of time to practice, his cultivation would definitely skyrocket as if he were on drugs, but Lin Feng didn't give him any time to practice, and immediately pulled a wave of elite monsters to beat him.
The emperor has no choice.
Lin Feng followed Zhu Jun and others easily. The script had been written and now it was time for the actors to perform.
"My good disciple, if you are familiar with literature and history, you must know the saying, 'When heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to a person, he must first work hard on his mind, work his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin.' So you can eat something later.
Don’t be afraid of hardships, my teacher will protect you.”
As expected, Fatty Zhu and others found Zhu Yi in the temple and immediately launched an attack.
Zhu Yi was also alert and hid the gold paper with the scriptures printed on it. No matter how humiliated Fatty Zhu and his group were, they would bite him to death and refuse to admit it.
Unexpectedly, Fatty Zhu had a pig-like look on his face and a bright heart. He turned his eyes and found some ashes on the hem of Zhu Yi's gown.
Fatty Zhu kicked the brazier over and pulled out the embers that still had sparks in the brazier. The gold paper recording the Ksitigarbha Sutra was immediately exposed.
Zhu Yi's face changed.
Fatty Zhu and others laughed.
Outside the door, Lin Feng, who was watching everything, also smiled.
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