The young monk ran over from the other end of the long street, with beads of sweat shining on his bare forehead. He was carrying a package on his bra and looked a little flustered.
Seeing Han Feng and Chu Qingni, I really saw a savior, and waved to Han Feng for help.
Hearing this, Han Feng channeled Yin and Yang Qi into his eyes and looked behind the young monk... A strange gray-white mist surged towards the young monk like a tide, almost swallowing him up.
Seeing this situation, Han Feng felt uncertain.
In just a split second, he recognized this young monk. He was the young monk Cheng Xin whom he had met during the Fengyun Fight in the Hanging Sword Division.
As the most noble Buddhist disciple of Liguo Buddhism, how could this guy be hunted down all over Yunchen?
Could it be that Buddhism is about to end... No, it's not. There are endless masters of the three religions in the world... Even if the imperial court falls, others will not necessarily fall...
Thoughts are coming to my mind one after another, and my skills have already been put into action.
I saw Han Feng dressed in white and moving with his internal force, causing the wind to fly in all directions, blowing and making a hunting sound. He turned sideways and raised his right hand, and a mysterious ice-white Qi was like a vast ocean.
It rushed out like a torrent.
"The World's Martial Arts Chapter" is indeed the divine art of suppressing the sect of the Shentian Sect... Han Feng used it as the foundation to join the martial arts. After only a few days of practice, his internal strength was greatly improved.
The most clear and pure, the most powerful.
And it incorporates all the strengths of the six unique skills, and even improves them.
The little monk Cheng Xin was still running towards Han Feng and the two, but suddenly he felt a cold air rushing towards his face, bypassing him, and condensing behind him.
Thick and extremely cold air condensed on the street behind Chengxin... and brilliant ice chrysanthemums bloomed on the ground.
The layers of ice flowers continue to accumulate and rise higher and higher, eventually forming a giant wall of ice-white ice.
The ice wall is high and thick, rising from the ground to block the gray-white fog that is approaching behind.
I just heard a crashing sound coming from behind the wall.
Seeing this, the little monk Chengxin quickly moved his calves to come to Han Feng, wiped his sweat, and smiled at Han Feng:
"Hey, Donor Han, I finally found you."
Han Feng looked at the young monk sweating profusely, touched his forehead and asked:
"Young monk Chengxin, why are you here in Yunchendu when you are not staying at Cixin Zen Forest?"
"Hey, I'm here to pick up Donor Han to Cixin Zen Forest~" Cheng Xin also patted her forehead and said seriously, "His Holiness said that inviting Donor Han to Cixin Zen Forest must be solemn, and someone should go to meet him. It's just right
My Zen practice has reached the stage where I can enter the world, so I took the initiative to invite you to pick you up."
Han Feng looked at the pure and innocent expression on the young monk's face when he spoke, and was surprised... Entering the world and observing the world with a Buddha's mind is a step in many Buddhist secrets... But the monks in the Compassionate Zen Forest were actually relieved.
Let such a young child go out on his own?
Not to mention, this child is a Buddhist son who the Buddhist sect has high hopes of being able to outdo the Taoist sect in the debate at Jishan.
Cheng Xin glanced at Han Feng and seemed to have realized Han Feng's intention. She said with a simple smile:
"Donor Han, don't be surprised. The young monk has already completed the tenth level of "Staying Away from Distorted Dreams". He has also mastered three of the six Buddhist powers. He can avoid dangers in the world and turn danger into good fortune... Look, I am
Met you soon?"
Han Feng felt a little amused when he heard what the young monk said. This young monk mastered three of the six magical powers of Buddhism, and he was still being hunted to such an extent. It was unlucky...
Cheng Xin seemed to be able to hear people's thoughts. She looked at Han Feng and nodded seriously:
"Donor Han, you don't have to worry. The young monk has cultivated the mind power, which is the least good at fighting among the six magical powers, the fate power and the leakage power... he is the least good at fighting the enemy, but he can act according to the cause and effect, so he can always turn into auspiciousness in times of adversity.
Is there a noble person like Donor Han to help me?"
The little monk said and touched his shiny little head.
Ordinary young monks cannot take the ordination at this age, but Cheng Xin has already had nine ordination scars, arranged in nine palaces on the top of his head, which looks cute.
Before Han Feng said anything, Chu Qingni on the side spoke, reaching out and grabbing the baby fat on Cheng Xin's face with a bright smile:
"The Clearing Up of Outflows is not like the ordinary five powers. This is a result that can only be achieved by Arhat Bodhisattva. You, a young monk, actually said that you have achieved it... Is it possible that you want to become a Buddha?"
"Amitabha~" Cheng Xin pinched her face by Chu Qingni, clasped her hands together, and said with a serious face, "A monk is not lying, this young monk has indeed cultivated the knowledge of leakage and exhaustion."
Han Feng and Chu Qingni raised their eyebrows at the same time, looked at each other, and then looked at Cheng Xin together.
The Six Paths of Buddhism are an extremely profound and mysterious magical martial art of Buddhism. It has no moves and no method of operating internal energy...but it has extremely magical effects.
The celestial ear can hear sounds from very far away, and extremely skilled monks can even penetrate the ground and hear the sound of the earth's lungs moving.
The clairvoyance can not only see thousands of miles away, but also observe down to the smallest details. It also has the ability of perspective.
He has telepathy and can understand the thoughts and deeds of all sentient beings. It is like telepathy.
The divine foot power can travel across the world in an instant, and it is said that the Buddha can even travel through the past and the future with it.
The Fate Insight can see through the fate and karma of all living beings, and can also know the cause and effect.
The leakage-ending power is the most special. The first five magical powers are more or less present among the gods, asuras, and ghosts in the Buddhist world view. Only the leakage-ending power can only be possessed by saints.
Its ability is difficult to describe in detail. It can only be understood as being able to get rid of all worries and escape from reincarnation in the world.
Cheng Xin has mastered the art of clearing all leaks at such a young age, so it seems reasonable to say that he can become a Buddha.
The little monk Cheng Xin was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Han Feng and he lowered his head:
"The three magical powers of the young monk are not very good, so he can only follow the cause and effect to avoid danger... At this time, the people of the Bone Sect discovered his whereabouts and pursued them all the way. The young monk had a whim, sensed the vitality... and kept escaping all night long.
, I used the secret method of Buddhism to penetrate the city wall and enter the city, and I met Donor Han~"
"Baigu Xiangzong?"
Han Feng whispered the name again.
Of course I am very familiar with it...Buddhism in the world is divided into various sects, such as Zen Buddhism, Tantric Buddhism...there are many sects. However, in addition to the authentic Buddhism, there is also a different type of Buddhism in Buddhism that is similar to the Taichu Tao in Taoism.
The Baigu Xiangzong is one of the more famous ones.
He practices "The View of the White Bones of the Bodhisattva", advocates the teaching of carrying the Buddha's name and destroying Zen, and is cruel and murderous.
It seems entirely reasonable for such a sect to pursue the Buddhist genius of young monk Cheng Xin.
Just as Han Feng was chanting softly, the ice wall on the street cracked with a crisp sound.
Gray-white mist appeared on the street, and an evil and decadent white bone Veda loomed...