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Chapter 552 Zen Master Wufeng

"The east and west stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles. Isn't this Great Ning Dynasty ten times bigger than China! The sky is round and the place is round. The end of the territory is the sea of ​​clouds. It is said that no bird can cross it. It's amazing. There really is a world with a round sky and a place!"

The Ning Dynasty sat firmly in the world for six hundred years, with royal guards inspecting all civil and military officials, and six gates to rule the rivers and lakes. The court worshiped and governed the Buddhist and Taoist families. The court rituals and music collapsed, the Buddhist and Taoist families were weak, and demons and ghosts were rampant. The building would be destroyed.

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After a meal of food and wine, Wang Xu took out a lot of useful things from the beggar's mouth.

First of all, there were originally immortals and Buddhas in this world. Later, for some unknown reason, the immortals and Buddhas hid themselves and became myths and legends.

After the immortals and Buddhas were lost, the inheritance of the immortals and Buddhas remained, forming a huge practice system.

Maoshan Mountain, Laoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Wutai Mountain, Xiangguo Temple, Baima Temple, and Dabei Temple are said to have practicing sects.

Wang Xu inquired about why there was no martial arts sect.

It is said that the Daning Dynasty was founded by force, and the founding king was a disciple of a gang. Therefore, the suppression of martial arts sects was the greatest. Once a martial artist was found to establish a sect, a large army would immediately go to suppress it.

Over time, there were no more people who dared to establish a sect, and those with cultivation joined the largest gang, which was the administrative system of the Ning Dynasty.

Without cultivation, he only knows how to play banker's tricks. Instead, he forms cliques in the world, forming the current chaotic world.

"It turns out that the real masters either live in seclusion, join the military, Jinyiwei, Liumen, or become worshipers of the imperial court. No wonder the world I saw is so weak! As for Wufeng Zen Master, he is not a member of the world, but a branch of Mount Wutai.

He is an eminent monk who is responsible for guarding a place who practices the Buddhist skill Wei Tuo's Stele Carrying Technique."

Carrying the little beggar on his shoulders and placing her in the wing upstairs, Wang Xu walked down thoughtfully.

"Amitabha!"

On the stairs going downstairs, stood a white-haired eminent monk holding a magic pestle.

This eminent monk looks kind-hearted, but the muscles on his body are bulging and bulging, forcing his loose monk robes to stand up. One look at him shows that he is very powerful.

The moment Wang Xu saw the old monk, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A master, and a great master, at least at his level.

I have met two Broken Levels in total, one is Shaolin Abbot Master Wet Dream, and the other is the old monk in front of me. Both of them are monks. Could it be that I really have a destiny with Buddha?

"Hey, this old monk's face!"

Wang Xu looked carefully and found that the old monk's face looked somewhat similar to that of the little beggar. He thought to himself: "It really looks like this. This old monk is not Zen Master Wufeng. If so, then..."

Wang Xu was still wondering why Zen Master Wufeng, a monk, would accept a female disciple.

Seeing the faces of the two of them, he somewhat understood.

Could it be that this little beggar is the daughter of Zen Master Wufeng who was born outside the family and the female benefactor? Otherwise, how could the two be so similar that Zen Master Wufeng even broke the convention and accepted a woman as his disciple?

"The poor monk Wufeng has met the donor."

Zen Master Wufeng smiled slightly, then noticed that Wang Xu's eyes were wrong, and said: "Is the donor wondering why I am so similar to that little beggar?"

"It's not strange, it's not strange." Wang Xu shook his head and denied that he came from a modern society, and it was not news at all for a monk to marry and have children.

The monks of later generations are a kind of profession. They are basically senior intellectuals who graduated from Buddhist colleges and have eight serious books.

Not to mention a host, he is just a little monk looking after the door. Anyone who does not have three or two girlfriends is not considered one of our own.

Driving a luxury car, wearing a famous watch, eating seafood, going to clubs, and having a mistress are synonymous with being a monk.

It would be even more remarkable if a master, Zen master, or the like was added after the name of the Dharma. Having a group of wives and concubines is just a matter of leisure.

Of course, there are people who abide by the rules and precepts. This is undeniable, let alone killing a whole boatload of people with one pole.

However, compared to the previous group of monks, there are undoubtedly a minority who abide by the Qing rules and precepts. This kind of monks were called the Qing Xiu Sect in the current world. As soon as you hear the name, you can tell that they are not mainstream.

"Although there are some signs, the poor monk should explain it." Seeing Wang Xu's eyes, Zen Master Wufeng could not know what he was thinking, so he explained: "The poor monk is the same as the Venerable Sakyamuni.

He became a monk halfway and had a family before he became a monk. Later, the poor monk saw through the mortal world and became a monk, and he stayed away for fifty years.

Until more than ten years ago, the poor monk's lay family suffered a catastrophe and the whole family was wiped out. Only one baby survived. In order to break the karma of the world, the poor monk had to bring the child back and give it to a man who served tea in front of the temple.

Tan, a childless and charitable family adopted him and taught him some martial arts from time to time.

According to the secular hierarchy, I should be the great-grandfather of the little benefactor. Unfortunately, the old couple died half a year ago, and the temple is not convenient for ladies to stay, so Ling'er ended up on the street. This is not what you thought, the benefactor."

Well, Wang Xu admitted that he looked at people through colored glasses and looked down upon others.

But you can’t blame him. Nine out of ten monks are bad, and one is not good at all. None of the ten monks is good. Seeing that Zen Master Wufeng looks so similar to the little beggar, it’s not normal to think wrong.

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"Now that the poor monk has finished explaining, it's the donor's turn to explain." Zen Master Wufeng had a peaceful face, as if he was chatting about everyday things.

"Explain what?"

Wang Xu was a little confused. Zen Master Wufeng wanted to explain that it was his business, but Wang Xu didn't think he had anything to explain.

"What the donor said is wrong. The poor monk's great-granddaughter is only 15 years old. You actually let her drink. As a great-grandfather, shouldn't I come to you to argue with you? Hey, I think you don't know how to repent, or do you want to let her drink?

The poor monk accepts the Buddha's fate, and I hope you can turn back to the shore!"

Zen Master Wufeng shouted loudly, raised his Zen staff and hit him on the head and face, and said angrily: "Watch the move!"

"boom!!"

Wang Xu took half a step back, and the next second there was a roar, and half of the stairs were smashed by a stick.

"Bald Donkey, are you serious?" Wang Xu's face looked a little bad, and it could be seen that Zen Master Wufeng didn't hold back.

In fact, he did not find out clearly that Zen Master Wufeng was not a simple person. When he was young, he was the master of Wulong Mountain. Later, he met Master Wubei of Wutai Mountain, and then he put down his butcher knife and entered Buddhism.

After joining Wutai Mountain, Zen Master Wufeng practiced the Vedic Stele Carrying Technique. As you can tell from the name, it is the Buddhist magical power to protect the Dharma.

This is also true. After Zen Master Wufeng turned to practice the magical power of protecting the Dharma, he used his murderous aura to transform the power of the Buddha and specialized in the posture of King Kong's angry eyes.

To put it simply, these are the high-level thugs trained by Mount Wutai. Just like the Eighteen Arhats in the World of God of Cookery, they are specially used to do dirty work under the Buddhist sect. The force is definitely enough. It is hard to say how much Buddhism has.

"Stop talking nonsense, I see you as a wise man. Come back with me and become a monk!"

Zen Master Wufeng danced his Zen staff, took it out, and shouted: "Weituo conquers the devil!"

Whoosh!!

The Zen staff came straight towards Wang Xu's chest. Wang Xu stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The three-pointed two-edged knife immediately came into his hand, and he pressed the handle of the knife against the Zen staff.

boom!!

A strong force came, and Wang Xu was pushed by the Zen staff and was knocked out of the inn. His feet scratched more than ten meters on the ground before he stopped on the street.

"What a great strength, it is worthy of the Buddhist magical power of protecting the Dharma, and it is named after carrying the monument!"

A stele is a stone tablet. In the ancient people's opinion, a stone tablet is a very important thing.

Zen Master Wufeng's technique is named after carrying a stele, and it sounds like it's a vigorous approach. It's true when you reach out and try it.

You must know that when Wang Xu shook his arms at this time, he had a huge force of 260 tons.

Zen Master Wufeng could push him back more than ten meters by flying out his Zen staff, and the impact force of that blow was at least 300 tons.

According to the records of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, Zen Master Wufeng should have blood as good as gold paint, only missing the quasi-arhat state of condensed relics, one foot has already entered the threshold of the second level, and his strength is not worse than Marvel's Thor.

After all, although the power system in the Marvel world is very high, there are not many combat skills, and the use of power is relatively simple.

A quasi-second-level existence like Zen Master Wufeng can transcend levels in the Marvel world and cross levels to fight with Marvel's second-level masters.


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