Mythological Native Species

Chapter 471: The stupid monk of the Hanging Temple

?Faced with the little girl's ridicule, Feng Lin kept calm and didn't say much.

The highest state of lying is to believe oneself.

During this period of time, Feng Linwen was immersed in the character design that he had woven for himself, but he had gained more understanding of the appearance of all beings.

Now that he is wearing this skin, the smell in his bones is that smell.

Apart from the fact that the core of the soul has not changed, others will see it, and people who are familiar with it will not recognize him.

"Going up the mountain at this time, and being so familiar with the doorway of the Hanging Temple to receive distinguished guests, and being so fearless, the little girl who satirized the disciples of the Hanging Temple... must have something to do with that bell." Out of instinct, Feng Linwen made an analysis.

But he didn't delve further.

There are many things in this world, and things are changing all the time.

As one of the three righteous paths, the Hanging Temple will be visited by distinguished guests, which is normal.

Feng Linxun didn't want to create extravagant branches.

It's just that sometimes, if you don't cause trouble, it doesn't mean that things won't provoke you.

The little girl obviously thought the little monk in front of her was interesting, so she took the initiative to say: "Hey! Little monk! Why don't you go to the top of the mountain to take a look? My grandfather is challenging the seventy-two hanging demon formation of your Hanging Temple, and he has to The big-character monks of your temple have all fought once. This is a rare battle, don’t you go and see it?”

After Feng Linwen heard this, he was slightly taken aback.

"It turned out to be the one who kicked the mountain gate, but to be able to come with such a big fanfare and let the Xuankong Temple treat it seriously, it must be an ordinary person. To challenge this kind of thing, the first one must be qualified, the second one must have that reputation, and the third one You also have to have excellent strength. If you don't have the qualifications, you will be ignored. If you have no status... just waiting to be 'side by side'. If you don't have strength, you will die miserably."

So Feng Linwan finally couldn't help it and asked, "Your grandfather is very powerful?"

The little girl proudly raised her delicate nose and said with a big smile: "My grandfather is the Bashan Sword Emperor, the patriarch of the Bashan Dojo. Ten years ago, an abandoned disciple of the Xuankong Temple killed one of my grandfather's disciples. My grandfather gave After ten years of Xuankong Temple, let Xuankong Temple find out the real culprit and hand it over to our Bashan Dojo. Now that the time is up, Xuankong Temple can’t make friends, so naturally I can only meet my grandfather’s challenge.”

The Three Righteous Paths, Hanging Temple is one of them.

The other two are Bashan Dojo and Jingyang Palace.

Bashan Dojo was created by Bashan Sword Emperor, and Bashan Sword Emperor can be called a legend of a generation.

Of course, even so...he's far from a fairy.

Feng Linxun satisfied his curiosity, and his whole person became quiet again.

Just an aboriginal sword emperor, what's so great?

Having studied Lv Dongbin's swordsmanship, and in the virtual space, he has seen various sword gods, sword saints, sword emperors... Feng Linxun, who has drawn swords, doesn't care at all about it.

Seeing the duel of masters, broadening their horizons, and even feeling and gaining something is difficult to apply to the creatures of the Galaxy Era.

"Some people say that my grandfather is the number one swordsman in the world. Aren't you curious... don't want to go up the mountain to have a look?" The little girl felt a little discouraged when she saw Feng Linxen calm down again.

"If it is number one in the sky, then I will go to see it." Feng Linwan replied with a smile.

The little girl pouted and glared at Feng Linwen fiercely.

"Silly monk! Stupid monk!" The little girl passed by Feng Linye's side, and then climbed up the winding and thrilling mountain road.

It can be seen that she has a strong foundation in cultivation, and this little obstacle cannot stun him.

The most important thing is... Feng Linxen could feel that there were at least three good players who had reached the sixth level, lurking in the dark, following this little girl and acting as bodyguards.

The hustle and bustle of the top of the mountain lasted for a long time.

Even the entire Hanging Temple is covered with great formations of the Hanging Temple.

However, the shattered rocks still covered the mountain road and some corridors and rock roads, and Feng Lin's efforts over the past few days have also turned into flowing water.

Therefore, the little monk had to start all over again.

In the battle between Bashan Sword Emperor and Xuankong Temple, Xuankong Temple lost without a doubt. Even if it is one of the so-called three righteous paths, there is a lack of truly amazing and brilliant people in the Hanging Temple, just some successful people. How can it be the opponent of Bashan Sword Emperor who created one of the three righteous paths, Bashan Dojo?

This loss, the loss is not just face.

There is also the status of the rivers and lakes, and there are many practical interests involved.

For example, when some powerful and rich people seek asylum, they prefer Bashan Dojo rather than Hanging Temple.

With the end of the challenge, the monks in the Hanging Temple were all full of anger, and they didn't know where to vent.

At this time, it was a bit ironic that Feng Linwan, an abbot disciple who had no seniority but no status, still wore a simple and innocent smile as a 'stupid husband'.

Because of their nominal status, no one can give direct harm and insult.

Knowing that he likes to clean, he deliberately soiled the Buddha statues and made some roads filthy.

Watching the little monks frown and clean up, those monks who hid in the dark and peeked at a certain pleasure and satisfaction, and the insult of Bashan Sword Emperor on them seemed to be passed on 'smartly' in this way out.

And even if he knew that someone was teasing him, "Monk Yifan" still cleaned up every day, and still cleaned some nameless Buddha statues.

This also allowed the "beautiful name" of the stupid monk of the Xuankong Temple to gradually spread from the inside of the temple to the outside of the temple.

Finally, on this day, the opportunity that Feng Linye had been waiting for came.

The first lecture hall of the Xuankong Temple, Zen Master Daku observed the Buddha in the Folin.

Just happened to bump into a group of mischievous monks and Feng Linye who was cleaning up stupidly.

This mountain of Buddha statues, although mostly useless.

But there are also a few Buddha statues with extraordinary origins.

It was carved by the eminent monks of the Xuankong Temple in the past dynasties, and inadvertently integrated their Buddhist principles and Dharma.

What Zen Master Da Ku is best at is the Amitabha Fist Seal circulated in the Hanging Temple. He fought against the Bashan Sword Emperor before, but he couldn't even stop the Bashan Sword Emperor's sword.

A stunt that has been cultivated for nearly a hundred years, but was ridiculed by the Bashan Sword Emperor, "empty has its appearance, no Buddha-nature at all, and it has been withered for a hundred years, and there is no merit at all".

Because of this, the Buddha's heart was damaged by Zen Master Da Ku. He found this Buddhist forest, and wanted to absorb some of the essence left by his ancestors and make up for the gaps in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ He repelled those naughty monks.

Zen Master Daku naturally knew Feng Linye's identity and was unwilling to say hello to him.

Subconsciously glanced at it, but just happened to see Feng Linwen wipe a Buddha statue with a rag.

Because of the angle, Feng Linmen 'coincidentally' blocked most of the Buddha statue's body, but he only had a fist that stretched out a little.

It seems that the fist is clenched, but it is actually slightly loosened, implying a gesture.

Zen Master Da Ku was shocked, and the whole person suddenly became enlightened.

"Wrong! Wrong! No wonder! He's right! I've been cultivating wrong in the past 100 years. Buddhism cultivates 'emptiness', but I clenched my fists, my heart is not empty, and my hands are not empty, naturally If you can't see the real chapter, you can't see the real Buddha." Zen Master Da Ku felt a sense of relief, but he felt suddenly enlightened.

When he looked at Feng Linye again, he unconsciously realized that this little monk was much more pleasing to the eye.