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Chapter 645 Only Consciousness Sect, challenge!

Two days later, in the early morning, the sun was shining brightly.

At this time, many young monks of Daci'en Temple were doing morning classes in the martial arts field, chanting sutras and praising the Buddha.

These young monks only know some rudimentary boxing and kicking skills and are physically stronger. They mainly study Buddhism and Buddhism.

Only when the foundation of Buddhism reaches a certain level can we start to visualize and manifest the dharma of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the sea of ​​consciousness in the upper Dantian, and truly practice Buddhist techniques.

Daci'en Temple is the ancestral hall of the Consciousness-Wei Sect. There are tens of thousands of monks in the temple. It is one of the three holy places of Buddhism in the Suzaku Continent. In addition to these new disciples, there are also countless masters in the temple. There are ten divine monks who have cultivated the immortal golden body.

, there are four holy monks who have reached the realm of nirvana, and there is also a living Buddha who has reached the realm of enlightenment.

Buddhist practice is slightly different from Taoist practice. It starts with the three chakras and seven wheels and focuses on the soul consciousness. The realm is divided into nine realms: visualization, virtual phase, relics, soul, Dharma phase, Dharma body, golden body, Nirvana, and attainment.

Among them, the golden body realm is equivalent to the great power of the integration period, the nirvana realm is equivalent to the Mahayana period, and the fruition realm is equivalent to the transcending tribulation period.

The strength of Daci'en Temple is so strong, the territory under its jurisdiction is extremely broad, and there are countless countries under its rule. Naturally, the temple is full of incense.

However, there are prescribed times for burning incense, and early morning is not the time to burn incense.

At this moment, two rays of light, one green and one white, came rapidly from the sky in the distance, and immediately landed in the front yard of Daci'en Temple, transforming into Zhou Qingtong, Sun Yuanjiang, and Master Kongxing.

At this time, a group of warrior monks dressed in yellow robes and holding iron rods quickly poured out of the courtyard and stopped the three of them.

Each of these monks has at least condensed relics, which are comparable to the golden elixir monks.

Among them, the middle-aged monk who was the leader had reached the realm of Yuanshen. He said coldly: "Whoever dares to break into the ancestral court without permission will be captured as soon as possible!"

Master Kongxing hurriedly stepped forward, put his hands together in eleven salutes, and said: "Brothers, these two are the envoys of the Great Ming Dynasty, coming to see the Living Buddha Jikong!"

The middle-aged monk said coldly: "Master Jingkong, you can see each other as soon as you meet. Retreat quickly. I will not care about you. If not, I will teach you the rules and precepts of our Great Ci'en Temple."

The strictness!"

When Zhou Qingwu heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "Bald donkey, how dare you despise the majesty of my great dynasty and seek death!"

After he finished speaking, he punched out with a dragon roar, and the green fist turned into a five-clawed green dragon and flew out towards the group of monks.

Zhou Qingwu has such great skill. Even if he punches casually without exerting any skill at all, if he is hit by the Qinglong Fist, his muscles and bones will be broken and his internal organs will be shattered. He will not die, but his cultivation will definitely be ruined.

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At this moment, a golden light shot out from the courtyard and turned into a golden aura, protecting the monks.

With a crash, the golden air shield was shattered by the cyan fist, and the monks vomited blood and flew out one by one.

At this time, an old monk in his fifties, wearing red cassocks, came out and said in a cold tone: "This benefactor has hurt the monks in our temple so much. Could it be that he thinks that our Daci'en Temple is easy to bully!"

Although the old monk was skinny, Zhou Qingtong could feel the man's extremely restrained majestic energy and blood and the rich and pure aura of pure Yang Buddha power. This was a Buddhist monk who had cultivated an immortal golden body.

However, he looked indifferent and said with a sneer: "We are sent as envoys to the three sects and seven branches of Buddhism under the orders of the emperor of tomorrow's emperor. Are you so contemptuous of the majesty of our emperor? Could it be that you want the emperor to send an army to conquer the enemy?

Suzaku Continent!”

The fifty-year-old monk couldn't help but froze when he heard this. Other small forces in the Suzaku Continent may not know about the Great Ming Dynasty, but the Weishi Sect naturally knows how terrible the Great Ming Dynasty is. If the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty wanted to take action, he could have done so thirty years ago

Sweep away the Suzaku Continent and the Barbaric Continent, and unify the world!

If the Ming Dynasty is really angered, then the peaceful days of Buddhism in Suzaku Continent will come to an end.

Therefore, the fifty-year-old monk quickly changed his attitude and took Zhou Qingtong and Sun Yuanjiang with a respectful expression to see the abbot Jikong Living Buddha.

As for Master Sunyata, a monk in the realm of Yuanshen, he is just a junior in the Consciousness-Wei Sect and just stays in the temple.

A moment later, in the splendid Mahavira Hall, the golden body of Maitreya Buddha, six feet tall, was in the center, the Dharma Sound Wheel Bodhisattva was on the left, and the Great Wonderful Appearance Bodhisattva was on the right. These were the three Maitreya Buddhas.

In the middle of the main hall, an old monk with white eyebrows wearing a golden cassock and holding a nine-tin Zen staff stood in the hall. When he saw Zhou Qingwu and Sun Yuanjiang approaching, he clasped his hands and saluted: "I have seen two messengers from the Celestial Dynasty!"

Zhou Qingwu did not expect that Living Buddha Jingkong had such a good attitude, so he clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "Living Buddha Jingkong, we are here this time on His Majesty's order to persuade the three sects and seven branches of Buddhism to return to the Ming Dynasty and hand them over to the town.

Immortal weapon!"

At this time, at the door of the main hall, the old monk who sent the two people in was suddenly furious: "You two evil thieves actually covet the ancestral weapon of my sect, the abbot master. Wait until I kill them before talking about anything else!"

After the old monk finished speaking, he reversed the Kung Rong Chan Kung Fu, and his state changed from withered to prosperous. His restrained Qi and blood exploded, his muscles swelled, his Qi surged, and he slapped Zhou Qingwu with all his strength.

The Buddhist monk who has cultivated an immortal golden body has a physical body that is not inferior to that of a powerful monster of the same level. Even a big mountain can be destroyed with one palm!

However, Zhou Qingwu refused to dodge and resisted the palm with his back.

There was a sound of collision, the air flow surged, and Zhou Qingwu's body remained motionless.

Immediately, he suddenly exercised his power, and the green mana burst out from his back. With a crash, the old monk flew out of the hall and quickly stepped back for more than ten steps before he stopped.

The clothes on Zhou Qingwu's back were damaged, revealing his pure white skin, with only a faint red palm print on it.

Zhou Qingwu looked calm and stared at the Living Buddha Jikong, saying: "Perhaps in the eyes of you Buddhists, His Majesty's order is indeed a bit overbearing, but this is already His Majesty's kindness, giving you thirty years to consider! It's you who didn't seize the opportunity!"

The living Buddha Jingkong remained silent. He understood what Zhou Qingwu meant. If Buddhism had surrendered earlier, the conditions would naturally not be so harsh.

But who hasn’t had some luck?

Maybe the Ming Dynasty doesn't care about hot places like the Suzaku Continent? Maybe the immortals and Buddhas from the upper world have arrived in advance?

The Living Buddha Jingkong pondered for a moment and then said: "Is there really no room for negotiation?"

At this time, Sun Yuanjiang smiled and said: "Yes! The two of us welcome all the Buddhist monks in the golden realm of Da Ci'en Temple to challenge. As long as you can beat any of us, you don't have to hand over the immortal weapon of the Zhen Sect! On the contrary,

You all will obediently hand over the 10,000 ** of immortal weapons from the town sect!"

Hearing this, Living Buddha Jingkong nodded and said, "Okay!"

This is already the best choice. If they really fall out, the Consciousness-Wei Sect will end up in a bad way.

After a while, there was a martial arts performance.

Zhou Qingwu stood in the field, his eyes swept across the golden monks opposite, and said calmly: "Which one of you will challenge me?"

At this time, a middle-aged monk wearing a red cassock stepped forward, looked at Sun Yuanjiang, saluted with eleven, and said: "Xuanbei of Daci'en Temple, please give me some advice, Master Sun!"


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