Chapter 257 Chan Master Fahai! Wang Ting cuts Buddha! (For subscription!!!)
Chapter 257 Chan Master Fahai! Wang Ting cuts Buddha! (For subscription!!!)
Chixian, Shenzhou.
Since ancient times, there have been three Sacred Lands.
It is divided into Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism.
Daomen, Yujing Palace.
Confucianism, Jixia Academy.
Buddhism, Dachan Temple.
Each is a terrifying existence that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
Among them, the Dachan Temple is the ancestral home of the Buddhist Zen sect.
It is said that it is an outsider from the west of Shenzhou.
Just with the passage of time.
These outsiders have long since followed the local customs and have been completely assimilated into China.
Coupled with its own strong strength and heritage.
Except for Taoism and Confucianism, there is basically no way to talk about the source of their Taoism.
And this old monk outside the Karasuma royal court, and the little monk with the dharma name Shenxiu.
It is from the Buddhist ancestral courtyard Dachan Temple.
However, it is such a Power Mage from Sacred Land.
But he looked at the direction of the Karasuma Royal Court with a shocked expression.
And the little monk who has never seen the Master showing such an appearance.
Inevitably, he pulled the Master's robe in a panic and asked repeatedly.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Hearing the anxious cry of the disciple, the old monk finally came back to his senses.
After a long exhalation of suffocating air.
The old monk, who was still a little shocked, rubbed the bald scoop of his disciple.
Finally slowed down a bit.
Then, he pretended to be calm and smiled.
"nothing."
"Let's go, let's go into the city and have a look.
It matters a lot.
Rao is the old monk's 300 Bodhi heart, and it's also a little messed up.
Some things still need to be verified by yourself.
Going to town?
Great!
The little monk of Shenxiu, who is very playful, heard what the old monk said.
Immediately, he put his worries about the old monk behind him.
However, at the moment of entering the city.
Shenxiu little monk suddenly said timidly.
"Master..."
"Can the woman at the foot of the mountain really eat people?"
Some old monks who do not belong to the spirit, answered casually.
"Of course, the more beautiful you are, the more you like to eat people."
When the little monk Shenxiu heard this, a terrified expression appeared on his face.
Then, closely followed behind Master.
I kept talking in my mind.
"If you want to eat, eat Master..."
"He's old and the meat should be chewy.
Buddhist Arhat.
The target is the real fairyland of Martial Dao of other Taoist traditions in China!
Such an existence at the very top of the world.
Enter a mortal city.
How could the soldiers guarding the city find out?
However, at the moment of crossing the city gate.
The old monk's figure still paused, and his eyes looked deeply at a certain underground palace in the royal court.
And The next moment.
In the depths of the underground palace, there was a helpless thought.
"Fellow daoist please.
joke!
The existence in the depths of the underground palace back then could be frightened away by Han Yuan in the mere Tianmen realm.
Now there is an Arhat who was born in the Great Zen Temple, and the Dharma body is there.
How dare he stop him?
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, don't be a horse and cattle for their children and grandchildren.
"Ancestor, I'm just a person waiting to die.
"Let him go.
The thought turned around.
The terrifying spiritual thoughts of the ancestors of Karasuma dissipated like a tide in an instant.
The old monk, who was still a little wary, heard this.
Can not help but smile.
However, he did not have many surprises.
After all, there are not many people in this world who dare to offend his Dachan Temple.
And it is even rarer to dare to offend Arhat of Dachan Temple.
Just an outsider wild immortal.
As long as you know each other, that's all.
If you don't know how to live or die.
The poor monk will inevitably stage a Vajra subduing demon!
Such a smirk.
The old monk said to the little monk who looked timid but very curious behind him.
"Let's go."
"As a teacher, I'll take you to the inner court! 35
The inner court of the dignified family's royal court.
In the eyes of the old monk, he followed the mundane streets under his feet.
There is no difference.
A few dodges will pull the excitement on the street.
Some reluctant little monks came to the inner court.
I didn't go to the Great Hall of the inner court, and reprimanded those Karasuma noble khans of Kaiming.
He went straight to the side palace bedroom.
But soon, the old monk muttered to himself in surprise.
"Unexpectedly, a little barbarian woman.
"To take care of the top Power Guards of the two Dharma Statues!
"Who is this woman?"
Listening to the old monk's undisguised questioning.
In the void outside the bedroom.
The two figures in black robes who were cultivating, suddenly opened their eyes.
Shouted loudly.
"Under the caee, who is it?
The old monk laughed.
With Shenxiu little monk, he appeared from the void.
"Dachan Temple, Fahai.""
Daizenji Temple!?
Hear what the old monk said.
The two figures in black robes looked obviously startled.
Then, after thinking about it, he still bowed and saluted.
"Champion Hou Jianu, I have met Zen Master Sacred Land!
Champion Hou?
The disciple of Jixia Abandoned Disciple?
The old monk's gray brows couldn't help but twist.
After all, the world can drive the top Power of the Dharma Phase Golden body into slavery.
Not much!
As a result, the old monk could not help but have a little more scruples.
However, in his so close to the foot of the eye.
After taking a closer look, the woman in the palace was behind.
This scruples soon disappeared.
Aura soars!
This is not a Buddha!
Who else can be worthy of being called the Son of Buddha!?
Even the disciple behind him, Shenxiu, who has always made him proud.
Compared with the spirit womb in the woman's arms.
It is also like the light of the fire and the bright moon fighting for brilliance.
Ridiculous!
The thought turned around.
The old monk whose name is compassion, but is actually domineering, said immediately.
"Can you hand over the woman in that hall to my Dachan Temple?"
"Afterwards, how about I think that Dachan Temple owes you a favor to your Marquis?"
As a Buddhist ancestral home.
One of only three Sacred Lands in the world.
How precious is the human affection of Dachan Temple!
Martial Dao secrets, panacea...
Even the most precious and boundless power in the world.
As long as the champion Hou wants.
Dazenji can satisfy all of them!
There is such a foundation.
Even if he knew, this barbarian woman had a close relationship with the champion.
After the old monk said this, he didn't think that the champion had any reason to refuse.
Just a woman.
With great strength, boundless power.
What kind of woman can't get it?
With this idea.
The old monk even expressed it very generously.
"If you can't call the shots.
"The old monk can stay here and wait for you to go back and report.
"how?"
However, what he didn't expect was.
After he finished speaking, he heard an extremely cold voice.
It suddenly sounded from the void in front of him.
"No need to report."
"Benhou is here.
"You can repeat what you just said in front of Ben Hou.
Drop the mysterious method?!
Isn't this the unspoken secret of Taoism?
Is it someone from Daomen?
The old monk was shocked.
But he quickly reacted.
Ben Hou?
Is he the champion?
However, as the aura in the void became stronger and stronger.
The old monk's expression changed suddenly.
"Martial Dao is a real fairy?!"
"This...how is this possible?"
Hear what the old monk said.
Han Yuan, who stepped out of the void, sneered.
"Do not say?
"Then don't blame Ben Hou, I didn't give you a chance.
The voice just fell.
Facing the old monk, the head is cut off with a sword!
This sword!
Angry and kill the Buddha!
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