I opened a martial arts gym in Journey to the West, and deduced the Immortal Sutra at the beginning

"I was blessed in the Tang Dynasty to the south of the Western Regions and to the South China Sea, but the Turks repeatedly harassed me. I, the son of the Tang Dynasty, believed in the words of gods and Buddhas, and did not think about serving the country. What should I do?"

Cheng Yaojin also explained the current situation of the prevalence of martial arts in Zhongtu. Xuan Chen just wanted to promote martial arts, but he didn't expect these mortals to be so crazy.

Then write a notice, use the technique of talisman, engrave the talisman with the sound of the four seas, and announce it to the world.

"Huashan Martial Arts Academy, priority is given to those who serve the country and kill the enemy to keep one side safe."

Wherever the talisman went, Xuan Chen's voice directly passed through everyone's minds and should be in people's minds.

With just one sentence, the inside of the capital went crazy.

There is an endless stream of people who practice martial arts every day from the recruiting offices of the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Officials.

Qin Shubao was too busy to form an army to kill the Turks.

Qin Shubao: "This mysterious hall master is really what everyone wants..."

After solving this problem, Xuan Chen investigated the three monks in front of the Temple of the Three Virgins.

According to the system, these three monks were actually three groups of people.

During the preaching of the sixteen arhats, it happened that Huashan was sandwiched between the mission sites of the two arhats.

By chance, we met in front of the Temple of the Three Virgins that day.

After the system finished talking about the life experience of the Jialan Bodhisattva, Xuan Chen smiled slightly.

The guardian of the eighteen directions, who has a slight friendship with Nuwa, has been driven out of Lingshan for many years.

"Looks like this Lingshan has another good show."

After going back and forth three times, none of them was a disciple of Sakyamuni. Lingshan is about to change.

"This Venerable Jialan, if there is a chance, I will go and mess with him." Xuan Chen thought to himself.

However, going there in person would be too degrading, and I would be the owner of the hall anyway, and the girl is still a true saint.

What's the matter with being a monk, "Cailing..."

"Yes." A burst of sunlight appeared, and Cai Ling instantly appeared in front of Xuan Chen.

Do you know Venerable Jialan in Lingshan?

Cailing stared blankly, "Verun Jialan?! Hasn't he already disappeared and ceased to exist?"

Xuan Chen will tell Cailing about the cause and effect in the future, "The owner of the pavilion doesn't know, when the little girl was still the King of Ming Dynasty, there was civil strife in the Buddhist sect, and I was among them when I was fighting against the Eighteenth Guardian Bodhisattva of Jialan. His three avatars on the ninth level passed out after hitting several palms in a row, and this was after losing most of his power of faith."

However, Cailing did not see Venerable Jialan's body, and the news of Jialan's demise was announced after the Tathagata's victory.

After Cai Ling finished speaking, Xuan Chen frowned, thinking: "How powerful is this bald donkey?"

Xuan Chen: "That's just right, you met him this time, beat me to death."

"Cailing obeys orders." Cailing didn't intend to keep her hand, she just let go of old and new grudges.

After finishing speaking, he turned into a ray of sunlight and flew out of the martial arts hall. After the arrangement, Xuan Chen went back to study his talisman technique.

"Who's the next guinea pig?"

Chapter 194

Cailing fluttered her wings and flew quickly, and she got the opportunity to cultivate as a saint despite leaving behind Buddha roots.

At the same time, he also lost the influence of the mind to the Buddhas in Lingshan. The Buddha and the Buddha's view are as long as the spiritual root is still there.

As long as the cultivation base is a head higher, no matter where you are, you can directly sense the existence of the other party.

And the feeling about Jialan Bodhisattva thousands of years ago has indeed disappeared.

Cailing is now using the power of the Dao to quickly search for Jialan Bodhisattva in Mount Hua and its surroundings.

But always got nothing.

Although Jialan Bodhisattva's Buddha-nature foundation has not been damaged, the forging body of the five-color divine clay not only eliminates his cause and effect.

At the same time, it also makes its aura completely hidden, and only those with strong spatial perception can detect its existence.

However, the cultivation base is as advanced as Xuan Chen and Hong Jun, how many people are there in this prehistoric world.

Jia Lan, who has been nourished for thousands of generations by the good luck of the Wa Palace, has built a chaotic cultivation base in the world at this time.

Although not as powerful as a saint, his actual ability is vacillating between the quasi-sage and the saint.

If one day he becomes a true saint, he will probably be No. 1 under Xuan Xiaoxiao.

After all, Xuan Xiaoxiao is transformed by the luck of an entire plane, and the power of luck is even much higher than that of Hongjun on some levels.

However, the laws of heaven and luck in the lower planes have not yet been consolidated, and they are not as solid as the foundation of the eternal prehistoric world.

Cailing, who had not been found for a long time, felt restless in her heart.

Although the former Jialan gathered the power of eighteen guardians to one, he could fight against the Tathagata.

However, the scene of the three clones attacking Peacock Daming King is still vivid in my memory.

The quasi-sage's cultivation base was defeated steadily by several clones, and he fell into Yunxiao and passed out.

Although today is not what it used to be, Cailing still has lingering fears.

"I don't know what Jialan's cultivation level is now."

Cailing thought, "Since the owner said he has seen it, he must have seen it."

Saying that, feeling the coercion of the saint suddenly appearing in the clouds of Huashan Mountain, Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, did not dare to slack off.

He rushed straight to Cailing with the Lotus Lantern.

Yang Chan saw that this person was not the Six Sages of the Heavens, and that Cailing was a woman, Yang Chan thought to herself:

"Could it be that Empress Nuwa reversed Zhou Tian and returned to her old age?"

The bursts of coercion released by the mana in front of him must be a true saint. Although Yang Chan wondered why he had never seen this man before, she did not dare to act rashly due to her cultivation.

Yang Chan practiced the principles of the immortal family, and Cailing changed her image after abandoning Buddhism and entering Taoism. It is understandable that the Three Holy Mothers did not recognize it.

Cailing only said that she was a handyman in Xuanchen's family, and she reassured the San Shengmu, and then asked Monk Jialan about it.

After learning that Venerable Jialan had been wandering around the Temple of the Three Holy Mothers recently, Cailing shook her feathers and flew straight.

It was only during the chat with Xuan Chen later that San Shengmu learned that this woman was actually the Buddha Mother Peacock Daming King.

The Buddha's mother rebelled against the Buddha, and the three holy mothers were so shocked that they almost slipped off the stool.

Shakyamuni Buddha's out-of-boundary incarnation had one of his left and right arms broken. If it was spread, the Three Realms would be shocked.

Shocked by the fact that the owner of the hall could actually create the body of a true saint, Yang Chan had already made a plan in her heart.

In Xuan Chen's opinion, a saint is just a name, and this kind of cultivation base needs to be as many as possible. It's nothing more than going to a few more planes to plant flowers.

At this time, Cai Ling came to the sky above the Notre Dame Temple, and Jia Lan was standing in front of the temple, surrounded by a few pilgrims who were consulting the Dharma.

Feeling the breath of heaven, Jialan's spiritual power became restless, so he dispersed the idlers and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the four eyes met, and Cailing finally saw the only stain in her Buddhist mother's life.

Jia Lan's expression was still as empty and empty as it was thousands of years ago.

However, the cultivation ability is very strange, and it can't be penetrated by the detection of the true sage.

I just feel that the mana is constantly twisting and turning, and the cultivation level has never been stable at one point.

"The poor monk is an unknown monk. I don't know what the girl is doing."

Jia Lan didn't recognize Cailing for a long time, and Cailing didn't talk so much nonsense: "I am here to advise you on the order of the Patriarch, please move away from Mount Hua and stop preaching in front of the Temple of the Three Virgins."

Jialan smiled: "Is it the king's land in the whole world? Could it be that the Temple of the Three Holy Mothers is a place of change. The girl can't come unless the monk can come."

"Since this is the case, don't blame the heavens for being ruthless."

Cai Ling's shot against the feathers was not due to the power of the fighting method, but only based on the physical strength of the Huan Ling peacock's sanctification.

After all, it was the first real battle after being sanctified. Being a Buddha mother has been too comfortable these years, and Cailing also needs to activate her fighting instinct.

The feathers approached Venerable Jialan like the sword of the emperor of heaven, but when they were three feet closer, they were like ordinary feathers.

Suddenly lost speed, drifted, and slowly fell into the hands of Jialan Bodhisattva.

After all, with half a step of Nuwa's power in her body, the Wa Palace prayed for thousands of generations, and Jialan, who has been blessed with good fortune, is now an immortal flesh.

Ordinary attacks can't do anything at all.

Jia Lan smiled, raised her hand and waved a palm, and a wave of heavenly power flew towards Cai Ling.

Cailing felt the destructive power contained in this light palm.

"Hmph, it's just a half-step in the way of heaven, I thought you had a great fortune in disappearing for so long."

The peacock's tail spreads out, and a phantom of a peacock's true body is instantly revealed.

At this moment, the sky above Mount Hua is full of brilliance, and the sky is shining.

The empty palm of Tiandao was swallowed by Huaguang in an instant, and the power of the true sage was fully displayed at this moment.

Jia Lan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly opened his angry eyes, with a hint of anger in his horror.

"Peacock Daming King!!"

Jia Lan let out an angry roar, taking advantage of the situation and stepping up to the sky, "Peacock Daming King!"

Jialan yelled, the person in front of him was one of Shakyamuni's lackeys, Jialan was furious.

"Today, you died on Mount Hua."

As soon as these words came out, the eighteen guardians of the upper nine Qi places, and the ten Jialan venerables made it impossible for Cailing to get through.

The guardian avatars practice spells at the same time, and with the increase in Wa Palace's aura, each guardian avatar has independent combat capabilities.

There is no need to remember that during the civil war in Buddhism, Jialan controlled the eighteen clones alone.

Venerable Jialan, who was free of restraint, slammed into the colorful holy light with fists.

The endless attacks gradually knocked Cailing out of the Huashan boundary.

But it's just to repel, the power of this Dharma's fist and kick is not enough to fight against the cultivation base of a true saint.

Although the seven-colored holy light kept vibrating and retreated again and again, Cailing stood behind his hands behind the light.

Quietly watching every useless blow of Venerable Jialan.

Jia Lan originally thought that it was the power of belief in the Huashan boundary that advocated Cailing's cultivation, but he never thought that Cailing was a real saint.

But this light Piao Piao fist can do nothing.

Then Cailing yawned, thinking that it wouldn't take too long to deal with a Jialan monk.

With the supernatural power of the gymnasium owner, he may be watching the battle in the gymnasium at this time, and he is also a handyman under the Huashan Martial Arts Hall.

He couldn't lose the people from the martial arts hall, so he waved his wings and knocked back the ten clones, and faced Jialan's real body.

"Enough is enough, it's my turn."

Chapter 195

"The righteousness of the heavens, with the power of my sage, transform my thousands of wings, the four images and the five elements all return here, where the destiny comes, the majesty of the gods, the holy feathers unfold."

The colorful peacock instantly turns into a peacock fairy, with fairy feathers on its head, and the colorful peacock screen unfolding behind it.

The three slender sparrow feathers behind him continued to exude the pressure of a saint, faintly hinting at becoming a phoenix.

Jia Lan was startled, it turned out to be a true sage's practice, and he didn't use Buddhist exercises.

He used his bodhisattva spiritual roots to perceive, but he didn't feel a trace of Buddhist power in Cailing.

"You have abandoned Buddha's root! You are apostate! You are a disgrace to Lingshan!"

"Lingshan? When I was the mother of the Buddha, the Great Ming King, if there was a heavenly power, did the Buddhist sect remember me once? There is a temple built for me, Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, the third Buddhist mother, Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, heh, it’s just a joke on Lingshan.”

Cailing laughed mockingly: "Poverty Huashan Lingyu Tiansheng Cailing, punish you for disrespect and disrespect, abolish your cultivation base and break your foundation, monk Jialan, you can be convicted!"

At this time, Jia Lan felt a wave of fear, if he concealed any more, he might be unable to protect himself.

The energy mechanism is fully activated, the aura of mending the sky nourishes the whole body, and the power of eighteen guardians turns into eighteen kalpas.

Eighteen Buddhist beads of the Great Way surround Venerable Jialan, whose real body is surrounded by five-color divine light like colored glass.