Xuantian Temple did not see the little monk, Lu Bei thought he had made great progress in Buddhism and saw through the world of mortals, and formed a group with the abbot, Master Zhengqing, to go to the land of Goulan to enjoy silky smoothness, and taste the ups and downs of the world.

  Unexpectedly, he rushed ahead of him and arrived at Dashan Temple first.

  The white fat monk led the way, followed by Lu Bei.

   If you want to say that this Dashan Temple is the top class of Buddhist cultivators in Wuzhou, and it is also a leader in Buddhist cultivation in the world, but it is so shabby that it doesn’t even have a decent Daxiong Hall.

  A low house of 20 to 30 meters long and 30 meters wide, a faceless Buddha statue sitting cross-legged and touching the ground to cast a magic seal, two futons, and a green lantern, this is the Dashan Temple’s first Daxiong Hall to deter demons.

  Yinzhou is poor, but you are top-notch Buddhist practitioners. Wouldn’t it be nice to develop it into a tourist attraction and earn some extra money to change the Buddha statue into a gold outfit?

   No matter how bad it is, they still dare to show their teeth if they let Lao Zhu's family pay for it!

  Dashan Temple is the most sloppy and first-rate Xiuxian Mountain Gate that Lu Bei has ever seen. It is a little stronger than the former Yuhuamen.

   "This is a tall donkey!"

  Lu Bei sincerely admired him. It was the first time that he respected a monk so much.

  Don't think about it, the abbot of Dashan Temple will definitely not consecrate it.

   "Sect Master Lu, these are the Buddhist beads consecrated by the abbot himself, a string of ten taels of silver, take a look, do you want to buy a few strings and go back to play with them?" The fat monk embraced the wooden box and said cheerfully.

  Lu Bei: (_#)

  Yeah, it’s okay, at least the light is turned on seriously.

  He touched his body and took out a thick stack of silver notes. Under the surprised gaze of the fat monk, he only took out a ten tael silver note and put it in the wooden box.

  Ten taels of silver bills, two strings of Buddhist beads, no loss.

   "Sect Master Lu, don't you want to buy more?"

   "No, the rest of the money, dirty."

   "Excellent!"

   "I didn't ask for advice, what is the master's name?"

   "The little monk is crazy, he can't even debate scriptures, he usually serves tea and water to pilgrims, and does some errands in the temple. He is really not a master."

   "Humility, the master's fist is clearly full of truth."

Lu Bei shook his head in disbelief. Before he came here, he had inquired with the Grand Tutor. The current abbot of Dashan Temple is called Dianchi, and he has a very high seniority among Buddhist cultivators. Idiots of the same age, with a Mahayana cultivation base, how could he be just a little novice monk running errands.

  Looking at his face, he knew that if he was born white and fat in the impoverished Dashan Temple, he must have a status.

  Jianchen sold two strings of Buddhist beads, with a bigger smile on his face, ten taels of silver bills are not many, but you have to see who is selling them.

  The ten taels of silver in the pocket of the Immortal Sword Master are more precious than the rare treasures sent by the royal family.

   It is impossible to sell it. This kind of clean money is hard-won. Save it and buy some bricks and tiles to repair the Daxiong Palace.

  The two moved forward again, and while walking through the forest of ten thousand steles, Lu Bei's spiritual sense probed and found that the ten thousand town magic stele had taken root, as if it had grown out of the ground.

  He secretly wondered, guessing that it was related to the extraterrestrial demons, and asked bluntly whether the demon was suppressed below.

  Denian smiled and shook his head, the matter was very important, and the little monk wouldn't dare to lie when he was running errands. If Lu Bei was curious, he could ask the abbot himself.

  Passing through the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, Dianchen pushed open the wooden door of a thatched hut, and the noise came loudly.

  Lu Bei's eyes were sharp, and on the wooden sign hanging beside the gate of the thatched cottage, he saw a few crooked small characters—Biancaitian.

  The thatched hut has the method of mustard seed Nasumi, and the interior is a world of its own. Lu Bei looked over, but saw a friendly exchange meeting being held on the huge square, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

   Zhengqing from Xiongchu, Gu Zongchen and his disciples fought with each other, and fought with the monks of Dashan Temple, and their faces were red.

  Buddhism is like this.

   When it comes to fists, Gu Zongchen can instantly kill the audience. When it comes to Buddhism, Gu Zongchen is not a vegetarian. A born Buddha is born to eat the bowl of rice of a monk.

   But when it comes to debating scriptures, the young monk is obviously a bit stubborn, and his experience in sophistry is seriously lacking, and Zhengqing often needs to come forward to end the situation in order to stabilize the situation.

  At Dashan Temple, the leading three bald donkeys are all eloquent, and their strength in the fusion stage is really average. They are better than reading scriptures, and they can pull out a lot of truths and riddles no matter what they say.

   No, this is called Zen Machine.

   Lu Bei stood on the sidelines watching the excitement, at first he listened with gusto, but after a cup of tea, he lost interest, and asked which house the Epidemic Arhat Hall, Wooden Man Lane, and Eighteen Bronze Man Formation were located.

   I also watched the movie and bought tourist souvenirs. It's time to earn experience.

   With a confused look, Dashan Temple has no Arhat Hall, Wooden Puppet Lane, and no Eighteen Bronze Figures. It also said that practicing Buddhism is for physical fitness, not for fighting with others.

  In short, the monks of Dashan Temple do not fight.

Lu Bei rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said simply: "Master Epilepsy, Lu respects you for being a virtuous bald donkey, and I don't want to be **** you, so let me tell you the truth, I am here to kick the gym today, in case... Wu Zhou has only one number one, and that is the Heavenly Sword Sect led by this suzerain."

   Lu Bei waibi waibi, summed up, first punish the great good, and then destroy the cloud, only my heavenly sword, Wu Zhou became king.

Wu Zhou was a first-class cultivating force, the Iron Sword League was broken and established the current Tianjianzong, Huangjizong has been defeated, today he arrived at Dashan Temple with his sword in hand, Lu Zongzhu, willing to fight with the masters' Dharma with his long fist Higher.

   "Sect Master Lu, harmony is the most important thing."

   "Stop doing this, you're not in business."

  Lu Bei raised his fist: "Did you see that, when this sword is cut down, the forest of thousands of steles will become a forest of thousands of steles, and everyone's faces will be ugly."

   "Sect Master Lu is really a wonderful person, a rare wonderful person in the world."

   "This suzerain is praising me as a master, hurry up, whoever will be the first."

   "Sect Master Lu, please!"

   It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. Seeing that Lu Bei was about to throw a tantrum, Duchen had no choice but to invite the person out of the venue, push him away from the thatched cottage next door, and arrange for an eloquent master to have a debate with Lu Bei.

   This thatched cottage is named Wei Tuo Tian.

   "Sect Master Lu, Dashan Temple is a pure place where eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha, the masters don't like to fight, if you don't dislike it, then there will be a little monk to do it for you, and learn the supreme sword technique of Tianjianzong." Ji Chen clasped his hands together, still cheerful.

  Lu Bei nodded, his attention was all around.

  Same as Bian Cai Tian, ​​Wei Tuo Tian is a realm of its own, with a large internal space, it seems to be an independent secret realm, but it is also closely related to Buddhist exercises, like the heavens derived from relics.

  A pitch-black relic is not a serious heaven anyway.

  The blood moon is red and the sky is full of corpses.

  The black and red clouds were light and sparse, and the foul wind swept across the ground, startling the old crows to circle, and the blood aura diffused.

The smell of blood is approaching reality. Those corpses that are either headless or have rotten intestines look like they are real. Lu Bei's eyes danced with golden light. Going to the dense devilish energy.

  Good guy, the system of magic revision belongs to Dashan.

Lu Bei suspects that he has come to the lair of demon cultivators. The madman in front of him is an extraterrestrial demon who has escaped from the seal. Eight hundred times.

   To be able to maintain reason and sobriety, one must either have practiced magic skills, or...

  Dharma is really powerful.

  The biggest possibility is that the insanity is lodged by the heavenly demons outside the territory, such as the unlucky **** in the Immortal Mansion Continent, and it can't be washed away.

   "Amitabha --"

  Dianchen didn't sneak attack, holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, and waited for Lu Bei to look away from the exploration, and then slowly made a move: "Sect Master Lu, this little monk's Buddha Light Mahamudra move is a bit hot, please enlighten me."

  Five fingers raised, like waving a cattail fan, large expanses of golden light swept in all directions at high speed like a waterfall diving into an abyss.

  The golden light is scorching hot, containing the flame of Dharma. As soon as the palm is released, the situation changes color.

"not bad!"

  Lu Bei didn't dodge or evade, and stood on the spot after holding it with one hand.

   Surprised by the madness, he pointed out the white lotus, and easily dispelled the golden light Buddha fire.

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out that Sect Master Lu has the roots of wisdom and a Buddha's heart." Jinchen put away his smile, clasped his hands together and bowed.

   "It's okay, master, continue, the suzerain's sword body is great, you can use a little more force, I can hold it."

   Lu Bei nodded lightly, shamelessly said: "There should be no Buddha heart, but it is true that the body has the roots of wisdom. The female benefactors have agreed to use it."

   "Sect Master Lu is joking again."

  Laughing madly, he didn't believe it, Buddha's light danced in his eyes, and he used his Buddhist celestial eye, wanting to see how well-known the master of the Tianjian sect is.

  Under the unity of man and nature, Lu Bei's realm is stuck in the integration period, but this is not the point. Insanity sees a variety of colors in Lu Bei, pink and peach red are particularly conspicuous.

   Didn't joke, Na Huigen, the lord of Tianjian Sect, became one with the female benefactors.

  Dian Chen had a strange look on his face, couldn't bear it, hated it, and reminded him: "Sect Master Lu, the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, destroys form and nature, and put it down in time to obtain great purity."

   This one again!

  Lu Bei was numb when he heard about rebooting, and skillfully retorted: "I haven't picked it up, so how can I put it down? You haven't even picked it up as a monk. You are afraid of women and women like tigers and wolves. What qualifications do you have to say that this suzerain is wrong?"

   "After the donor picked it up, did he ever put it down?"

   "If you let it go, there will be a few more heartbroken people in the world of mortals. How is this suzerain different from that beast!" Lu Bei said confidently.

   "..."

Different road non-phase plan.

  Dianchen understands the Dharma, clapping his hands away the Buddha's light like a waterfall like a tide, and chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth.

   "Amitabha --"

  During the reverberation of the sound waves, the blood-colored sky suddenly changed. It was as black as ink, so black that it was so dark that it was distorted. A huge phantom like a demon **** stood behind him.

  The big demon is dark in body, with horns on his head, and his fangs are turned out. In the center of his face, there is a blood-red vertical eye staring round.

   Around it, demonic energy lingered and lingered, like billowing burning demonic flames, and hideous and terrifying ghosts rose and fell, staring at Lu Bei with venomous eyes.

   "Good Dharma!"

   Lu Bei shouted loudly, raised his five fingers, and swung a punch from the air.

  The fist shook the air, and there was a bang like thunder, exploding the magic energy and rolling endlessly.

  Under the strong wind blowing against the face, it suppressed the flames all over the body of the big devil, and dispersed the ghosts one by one without being able to take shape.

   There is no sword intent, no supernatural powers, and no dao rhyme, just a punch from the flesh.

   For the first time, there was a dignified look in his eyes, and he even smelled a hint of danger. He felt that he might not be able to match this talented boy.

   Ridiculous, how long has he been famous.

  Pianchen folded his palms together, the great demon raised his thick arms, controlled the Dharma with his demon body, and blasted out a supernatural power - subduing magic pestle.

  The front of the dark fist is entangled with the immortal light of Buddha, and a magic weapon of subduing magic pestle emerges as the times require, turning the virtual into reality, and hitting the fist mark hard in the air.

  The thunder exploded on the ground, and countless howls of magic came up one after another. He retreated three steps madly and looked at Lu Bei with a calm face, his eyes were full of disbelief.

  He had infinitely raised his opinion of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, but in the end, he still underestimated him.

   It turns out that this is talent. Some people can touch the threshold of invincibility in a lifetime if they practice casually.

Lu Bei is indifferent on the surface, but in fact he is disdainful. Dashan Temple's intelligence capabilities are too strong, and he even used the demon body to confront him head-on. The version was 800 years ago. I don't know that he has practiced the "Eclipse Great Demon Buddha Said the Infinite Heart Sutra" 'Well, I still feel that I have a great chance of winning.

  From the insane words and deeds, Lu Bei saw a strong sense of pretentiousness, such as the errand monk, the master next door, and if you don't mind, just pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. The most critical intelligence ability is full of loopholes.

  Lu Bei entered the past, thinking that the cheap master returned from the Dashan Temple back then, probably because he was beaten up by a bald donkey like Dianchen who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger in the first battle.

  A young novice monk is so powerful, the abbot is invincible.

  Laughing to death, the little monk is one of the few masters in Dashan Temple.

Epilepsy can fool Mo Buxiu, but Lu Bei can't be fooled. He jumped the map and killed the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. The Demon Emperor sits as he says, and the Demon Queen sleeps when she wants to sleep. Then he came to Dashan Temple. , I have to obediently hand over the Suppressing Demon Monument today.

   "Master Epilepsy, your Dharma is really brilliant. This suzerain has read two scriptures and explored some superficial methods of Buddhism. Thank you for not giving up. Today, I will make a fool of myself."

   Lu Bei's eyes danced with black light, and he grinned heartily: "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

  Amidst the loud laughter, the figure of the Buddha rose from the ground, and the sound of magic swept down.

   "Buddha is great evil, I am hell!"

The demonic corpse manifests the eclipse of the sun and the big Buddha sits upright. The big Buddha is like a demon. Twelve black relics are lined up to manifest the boundless red lotus hell. .

   "What a great mercy..."

  Ordinary people can only see **** in their eyes. Lu Bei is a great devil through and through. In the eyes of Duanchen, his performance is all false, the ugly and hideous Eclipse Great Demon Buddha is supremely holy. He is a hell, accepting all evils for himself, carrying all kinds of misery with his own mirror heart, and is the absolute representative of great wisdom, great perseverance, and great compassion.

  Boom! !

  The Demon Heart Corpse sweeps across with its arms raised, the Great Demon Buddha shines all over, devours the huge waves of demonic energy, kills the blood-red color, and renews a bright universe all day long.

  The filth of the world is washed away, only the sins of the great devil will be deepened.

  Dianchen sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting scriptures, and was so convinced that he was defeated. His Dharma was no match for Lu Bei, and his compassion, perseverance, and wisdom were even more different.

  [You defeated Epilepsy and gained 1.8 billion experience. After judging the opponent's level, the difference is greater than 20 levels, and the reward is 1.8 billion experience]

  With so much experience, a monk can do well, and he can stand out in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

   Lu Bei thought it was wonderful, but then he thought about it, if he came to Dashan Temple earlier, his experience would definitely be doubled, and he couldn't laugh immediately.

   "Benefactor Lu..."

   "Needless to say."

Lu Bei came to the side of Jichen, with a look of being seen through by you: "Yes, as the master expected, all the smashing and kicking are fake. The reason why the suzerain came to Dashan Temple today is to ask the masters for advanced Buddhist teachings. After all... this suzerain also has a Buddha heart."

  Zhenchen was stunned for a moment, he was about to say something just now, forget it, it's not important anyway.

  He opened his mouth and said: "Lord Benefactor's Dharma is profound, I'm afraid there is no master in Dashan Temple who can argue against you. I am ashamed to say that I am afraid that you will come back disappointed."

"It doesn't matter, the stones from other mountains can be used to drill jade. Everyone is equal before my Buddha. There is no such thing as a high or low level of Buddhism. You masters are all first-class in the world. If you discuss Buddhism with them, you will definitely gain something. Please make arrangements. My suzerain wants to argue one by one." Lu Bei said with a serious face.

   "Such a good thing, it can be said to be a chance from heaven, I will arrange it now."

   "By the way, come one by one, don't tell me the ability of the suzerain."

   "Why?"

   "With fear and respect in my heart, I don't even have the words to talk about the Dharma. My suzerain is afraid that they will be frightened before the battle and will not be able to exert their full strength."

   "Excellent!"

  Jianchen nodded repeatedly, pondered for a while, and realized that this is the truth, and then said: "The masters are still debating scriptures, for a while..."

   "That's fine, my suzerain will wait."

  Seeing this, Lu Bei had no choice but to take another step. Fortunately, he caught up with the intermission of the debate conference, allowing him to catch the young monk and his apprentice in the corner.

   "Benefactor Lu, why are you here?"

   "I was invited, and two eminent monks came to smash the scene. Wu Zhou's side, my suzerain's Dharma is still acceptable, so I naturally want to come over to sit in the town, so as not to be slapped in the face by your magnificent bald donkey." Lu Bei took it for granted.

   "..." x2

   The big and small bald donkeys didn't speak, Lu Bei asked: "What about you guys, why are you here to make trouble at Dashan Temple? Did you have any grievances before?"

  Gu Zongchen was a sincere monk, he made no secret of his intention to come, and told Lu Bei truthfully that he came to Dashan Temple for two opportunities.

  One is the supreme supernatural power of Buddhism-the Tathagata Sutra in the present world.

  The second is to suppress the extraterritorial celestial demon under the Forest of Thousand Steles—Da Ye Mi Tian.

   Heitian Xinzun!

  He is in charge of all the darkness in the Heavenly Demon Realm, the head of the thirty-six heart deities in the Demon Realm Heavenly Demon Palace, also known as the Great Darkness Sky, the Great Night Mitian, and the Lord of the Future.

  ——

  Eight thousand words, ask for a monthly pass.