It looks like a big Buddha lying in the clouds, if the god is facing the nine heavens, with one arm lightly raised and five fingers pressed, it is like a divine dragon exploring its claws, the sunset is in the sky, neither fast nor slow, but it is so terrifying that it is hard to describe!

It seemed as if under his pressing, the mountains and earth were about to sink together, and the earth was overturned!

"The Great Sun Tathagata's Divine Palm!"

Before a thought flashed, the forest where Yang Yu stood was completely broken, and there was no time for him to react, and his whole body was rejected by an invisible aura.

The moment the Qi was added to his body, Yang Yu was shocked. He was very familiar with this Qi, and it came from the Buddhist master.

"he……"

The moment he fell out of the illusion, he looked far away, and with the help of the last ray of aura that flowed out from the Buddha statue, he saw Dafoshan again.

I saw the tiny old monk in gray clothes under the huge palm covering the dome.

He seemed to have noticed it, clasped his hands together, smiled and nodded, as if he was saying goodbye.

"Amitabha!"

...

...

Bang!

As if he had broken through some invisible barrier, Jae Se groaned and took back the palm of Kong's gripping.

Beneath the cracks is a huge fog. The plants, mountains, forests, and even the sea of ​​clouds and sky in this magical world are all disappearing at an extremely fast speed.

He tried his best to stay, but he wanted to catch something, but he was still ruthlessly rejected.

Just one step is already two worlds.

"The ancestor..."

Even though I had known this day, I still couldn't stop my heart from being sore, and my eyes seemed to be covered by mist.

But before he could feel sad, he suddenly turned around and avoided the palms pressing towards his shoulders.

"No traces on the snow?"

A shocking sound came from behind.

When I turned around, I saw that in front of and behind the forest, the monks and martial artists from the rivers and lakes were all listed.

But looking at his appearance, it seems that he is much earlier than when he comes back?

"Avoid sex!"

One hand failed, the old monk glared and said sternly:

"Avoid sex! How dare you steal... learn my unique skills in Dachan Temple?!"

The old monk was extremely frightened.

Stepping on the snow without hatch is one of the top twelve skills of Dachan Temple. Thousands of years ago, after the Dachan Temple was shocked, the temple also lost this skill.

How can you calm down when you see that you are using your sexual desire?

But he knew where he learned it, and was angry, and he swallowed the word "steal".

"Treading the snow without seizure! He actually learned how to walk on the snow without seizure!"

The monks who surrounded them were not only Dachan Temple, Wuliang Sect, and Lanke Temple, but also the monks were disgusted.

Thousands of years ago, the Dachan Temple was divided into branches, Wuliang Sect and Lanke Temple, which were actually branches of the Zen ancestral lineage, while Fulong Temple was just a branch of the side-line.

He is not even qualified to be assigned to all the magical skills taught by Master Bodhidharma.

"Who are you here? Do you dare to question it?"

After saying that, more than a dozen people in Fulong Temple, led by the old monk Abstinent Killing, all appeared, protecting the body around Jade Se, and looked coldly at the old monk who was reprimanding.

"you!"

The old monk was furious and was about to have an attack, but was stopped by Xu Jing.

"Junior Brother Xu Yi, don't be rash!"

With a light rebuke, the silence calmed down and said:

"The master misunderstood and the ancestor passed on his merits. How dare we question the slightest bit? It's just that this snow-treated stepping on the snow has been lost for a long time in my temple. I suddenly saw it, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited."

"Well, is it that I misunderstood?"

He abstained from killing and laughed, but he didn't want to say much, shook the monk's robe and made a gesture to leave.

Huh ~

There is a whistling wind in the mountains and forests.

"Amitabha!"

Xu Jing clasped his hands together, and the monks in the temples behind him stood still. Although he did not speak, he did not give way.

“Ha~”

Avoid killing and sneering:

"What, do you want to leave all the monks in Fulong Temple here?"

"It is related to the inheritance of the sect, the rise and fall of Zen Buddhism, and I have no other way. Please forgive me..."

With a slight sigh, Xu Jing looked at the monks of Fulong Temple, or, say, Avoid sex:

"Since the chaos in the temple a thousand years ago, my Zen Buddhism has been declining every day. Not to mention repeating the grand occasion of the past, even the gap with the 'Li Zong' has become increasingly huge..."

He sighed.

The monks behind him also looked sad, even including the monks of Wuliang Sect and the Lanke Temple.

How prosperous was Zen Buddhism two thousand years ago?

Master Bodhidharma came across the ocean to eliminate evil spirits and spread the essence. At that time, not to mention ordinary believers, even emperors, generals and ministers, there were also devout believers.

There are almost no one in the ten realms of the Central Plains.

However, a thousand years ago, there was a chaos in the temple, and unknown people broke the mountain gate and killed and robbed them at will. In the end, not only did the three sects split up, but also lost many secrets of magical skills.

So much so that it was difficult to recover its vitality for thousands of years, and even for the past two hundred years, it was so overwhelmed by the "Li Zong" led by Fan Ruyi.

"Li Zong..."

Jiji frowned slightly and was about to speak, Jiji behind him had already come back to his senses from the sadness.

"Master, masters."

After more than ten years of wind and frost, the young monk who once had a jade-like face had already experienced some vicissitudes on his face. He bowed slightly and walked out of his master's protection.

"I thank the ancestors for their attention and teach Zen skills, but my younger generations are dull and unable to bear the heavy responsibilities. These unique skills will not hide their own personalities..."

At this point, the monks' expressions changed, they abstained from killing and frowned slightly, and there were many joys on the opposite side.

"We are ashamed..."

Seeing that the young monk turned around and took out his pen and ink from his bag, he couldn't help but be moved by the old monk Xu Yi who had scolded him before.

Although all the monks in Fulong Temple frowned, they could not stop them.

At this moment, there are more monks in Dachan Temple, Wuliang Sect, and Lanke Temple, and twenty times more, and there are many masters among them.

Once you take action, you have almost no chance of winning...

"Amitabha!"

Looking at the young monk who was writing quickly, Xu Jing bowed slightly to thank him, but couldn't help but look deep in the forest.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! At this moment, most of the martial arts people entering this immortal magical realm have already come out, but there are still two unknowns...

And those two people...

Thinking of it, he still spoke:

"This place is noisy and not a place for writing. Why not go out of the mountains and forests first, find the scene, and then slowly copy it?"

“No need…”

To everyone's expectations, in just a short time, Jiase had already put down his pen and stood up.

"This is?"

The old monk Xu Yi couldn't help but take a step forward, his eyes swept through the paper, and he saw that there was no text, and he was drawing a bunch of villains in a crooked manner.

I was stunned at first, and then furious:

"You dare to play with me?!"

"Junior Brother Xu Yi!"

The quietness of the sky roared by the dragon, shaking the mountains and forests, suppressing all the noises.

Looking at the quit, his face calmed down slightly:

"My little master, the ancestors have passed on to you. It has nothing to do with us, but it is related to the safety of my Zen Buddhism. I have to ask for it with shame..."
To be continued...