Datang Ssangyong starts to gain armed domineering color

"Haha...hahahaha..." Chen Chuan laughed suddenly, his laughter was full of ridicule and disdain.

Chen Chuan said while laughing: "I was just talking about Master Kong, you have an extraordinary bearing, but I didn't expect to turn around and say such shameless words."

Chen Chuan's words made those monks look angry, feeling that Chen Chuan was insulting their Zen master.

He folded his hands together and said calmly, "Master Chen, I don't know what to say?"

ps: The third update, and .

Chapter 72

After laughing, Chen Chuan's expression became solemn, his eyes swept over all the monks around, and finally fell on Kong, and said indifferently: "No, it's not just you, but all of you Buddhism is arrogant and shameless."

"Come on, Master Liaokong, tell me, when did He Shibi become Cihang Jingzhai and become your Buddhist object?"

"Since the Heshibi was made into a royal seal by Qin Shihuang, the dynasty has always been a symbol of the emperor's inheritance. Now, do you tell me that it is from Cihang Jingzhai?"

"Although Chen doesn't know where this item Cihang Jingzhai came from, but now it's taken for granted, I think it's the face of your Buddhist items, which makes me feel disgusted."

Although Chen Chuan's words were sharp, they had no effect on Liao Kong, who had been able to practice closed-mouth meditation for decades. Hearing that, he folded his hands together and said calmly.

"Buddha Amitabha, Shifu Chen's words have gone too far. The treasures in the world, those with virtue live in them."

"And Cihang Jingzhai did not have the idea of ​​taking the He's jade as everything, but prepared to give the He's jade to those who have the image of a wise king when the world is in chaos, so as to help them dominate the world as soon as possible."

Chen Chuan's face showed sarcasm: "What a big tone, give it to someone who has the image of a wise king? May I ask who this person is? What qualifications do you have to represent the world."

"Also, am I allowed to represent you?"

Unfortunately, in the face of his repeated questioning, Liankong's expression was calm and did not fluctuate at all. Instead, the expressions of the surrounding warrior monks were changed by what he said.

Seeing Kong Kong with a calm expression, Chen Chuan suddenly didn't want to talk to him about it anymore. For such a determined person, it would be impossible to argue with him.

So Chen Chuan ignored it, turned around and walked to the front of the bronze hall, which was five or six meters high and eight or nine meters deep and wide, and kicked on the gate.

boom!

The door of the copper hall, which weighed thousands of kilograms, was kicked flying, and the entire hall was suddenly shaken, as if it had been hit by a giant beast, and the eyes of those monks were jumping.

The whole copper hall is full of small Buddha statues, and there is a copper platform in the middle. A beam of sunlight falls through the small hole at the top of the copper hall and shines on the square jade on the platform, emitting a magnificent light.

"This is the Heshi Bi." Chen Chuan came to the beautifully carved jade.

He had no reverence for this piece of He Clan's jade, which was passed down through the ages.

"It was found that it contains a special energy source, which can greatly improve the host's physique after absorbing it."

Chen Chuan was not surprised by this reminder, because in the original work, Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong absorbed the energy of different species from it, which expanded the meridians and greatly increased their strength.

"I just don't know how much I can improve." But in this doubt, Chen Chuan walked out with the He Shibi in his hand, and all the monks' eyes immediately fell on his hands.

Under the calm, angry, and unwilling gazes of the monks, Chen Chuan walked through the pitted Baishi Square in a hurry.

But just when he stepped on the steps, the long-eared Hui'an couldn't help but said, "Sonsor Chen, today our skills are not as good as others, but it doesn't mean that I have no one in Buddhism. With today's gift, someone will definitely ask you for advice in the future. "

Immediately, Chen Chuan stopped in his footsteps, turned his eyes and glanced at Huineng with dissatisfaction in his eyes, as well as some monks who were equally dissatisfied, and his face gradually showed a touch of indifference.

"It seems that the worship of all beings over the years has made you forget how to be in awe." Chen Chuan put away the He's jade in his hand and suddenly pulled out the doomsday.

"Wait, Patron Chen..." Kong Kong was startled.

It's a pity that Chen Chuan, who had already been impatient with them, had a majestic and domineering energy flowing in his body. In an instant, a sword energy that was five meters high, and a half-moon-shaped erected sword energy slammed out towards the building in front.

In this sword energy, it contained the naive form of the sword energy that Chen Chuan had just realized. There was a touch of gold in the black-red light, and the power was even more terrifying.

The sword qi roared like a dragon, and the Manjushri Buddha Hall, which was more than [-] meters high, collapsed in an instant, and then castrated unabated, running through the entire temple and rushing out of the gate.

At the same time, the people from the rivers and lakes in Luoyang who heard that Chen Wudi was coming and went to challenge the Jingnian Temple and rushed over on horseback just came to the foot of the mountain.

Then the group of people saw a black-red magic tornado roaring out of the Jingnian Temple, roaring out of the sky, destroying everything terrifying along the way.

Fortunately, the sword qi stopped halfway up the mountain steps.

Such an astonishing scene, the frightened people in the rivers and lakes jumped, and the horses under them also stood up and neighed loudly.

After the smoke cleared, these people saw that the majestic mountain gate that had stood for hundreds of years had collapsed.

There, Chen Chuan turned his head, looked at the absent-minded monks indifferently, turned to leave, and the indifferent voice sounded in the air.

"Now the world is in chaos, and countless people starve to death on the side of the road, and you monks only know how to eat fast and recite Buddha every day, and don't do anything to produce.

"In my eyes, you are a group of worms, worms that suck blood on the people of the world."

"Today I am you, although I am a moth, but I haven't done anything to harm the world, and I will be merciful."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, they can come to Chen at any time, but next time, the knife in my hand will not be merciful to the rubbish moth. It is best to hold the consciousness of death."

Long-eared Hui'an blushed, looked at Chen Chuan's back, and argued loudly: "I, Buddhism, are compassionate, educate all beings, and persuade people to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Why do you say we are moths?"

Chen Chuan's indifferent voice sounded, "These are the actions of eminent monks who travel around the world, not the fake monks who squat in temples every day, only know how to practice martial arts and chant scriptures, and look like they are great and noble."

"Now the world is in chaos and bandits are rampant. When the civilian caravans in those villages were slaughtered by the bandits, where was your Buddha? Where are you monks who keep talking about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds?"

"When they were crying in despair, the Buddha worshipped by their incense was watching coldly from the sky, and you who ate their sesame oil and money were chanting and meditating in the temple."

"Is this the greatness of your Buddhism? What are you telling me for?"

As Chen Chuan went away, the indifferent voice disappeared, and the entire Baishi Square was silent, so the monks were silent because of those words.

Suddenly, a 50-year-old monk excitedly said: "Buddha enemy, this person is a demon who has come to destroy our Buddhism."

Another old monk also said excitedly: "Yes, we can't let him go, otherwise our Buddhists will one day disappear because of him."

It was just that when the two monks who were terrified by Chen Chuan's words wanted to find more people to agree with, they found that some of the younger monks around them looked at them with strange eyes, and some fell into contemplation.

Even Hui An, who has been dissatisfied, frowned.

Huineng put his hands together and looked at the entrance of the Mahavira Hall with a calm expression. His eyes full of wisdom revealed a question: "Chan Master, are we wrong to worship Buddha and chant sutras every day?"

The rest of the monks who were hit by Chen Chuan's force and language also looked at Kong, trying to get answers from the Zen master they admired.

Liaokong looked calm, looked at the hundreds of pairs of eyes below that were full of wanting to know the correct answer, and after a slight silence, he said, "You are right, and Shizhu Chen is also right."

"...?" Immediately, the doubts in the eyes of Huineng and the others became more intense.

Glancing at the ruins that led directly outside the courtyard, I felt the doubts in the eyes of Huineng and others, and the anger at Chen Chuan's moth, and sighed inwardly.

"Sin"

Turning back and walking into the messy Mahavira Hall, Lakukong's voice came: "Let me know, from today, Jingnian Temple will be closed for practice, and all monks are not allowed to go out."

"All the monks are led by Huineng and Huian respectively. They travel the world, travel thousands of miles, and realize the Buddha in their hearts."

"When you feel enlightened, you can go back to the hospital."

"I'll be waiting for you in the Zen courtyard..."

ps: For the fourth update, the [-]-word update is completed today, and tomorrow we will continue to ha brothers, by the way, ask for flower ticket support.

Chapter 73

When the people in the arena were shocked, Chen Chuan, who was holding the Miao Dao in his left hand and He Shibi in his right hand, stepped forward and walked out calmly.

It's as if the one under his feet is not the Buddhist Holy Land Jingnian Temple, but a restaurant.

At this time, a middle-aged man in the crowd cupped his hands and said, "I'm down at Dugu Mountain. I heard that Mr. Chen appeared in Luoyang, and admired the name of the prince's chivalry, so I came here to see him."

The middle-aged man's words seemed to start, and suddenly those people in the rivers and lakes scrambled to introduce themselves.

"Under Zhang Cheng, I met Master Chen."

"Under..."

After most of the people had finished speaking, Chen Chuan smiled and nodded slightly: "You are welcome."

At this time, Dugushan's eyes fell on Chen Chuan's hand, on the He's jade that shone magnificently in the sun, he said in surprise: "Master Chen, I don't know what you have in your hand...?"

Chen Chuan, who deliberately took out He's Bi, said casually: "This thing is He's Bi, I played a bet with Jingnian Temple, broke through the demon-subduing King Kong formation within five breaths, and defeated it with one move~Kong Chan The Lord must come."

"What, that's He's Bi, isn't the jade seal in the palace?-"

"Brother, the jade seal is the jade seal, and the He's Bi is the He's Bi, but I didn't expect that the He's Bi, which has disappeared for hundreds of years, is actually in the Jingnian Temple."

Just when those people were discussing, Chen Chuan nodded slightly to them when he saw that his goal had been achieved: "Everyone, Chen has something to do, so please leave first, the mountains are high and the road is long, and there will be a future."

Whoosh!

After he finished speaking, he flashed one step at a time, performed the stray walk, and the figure disappeared at the end of the road after a few breaths. Such a strange movement made those people inexplicably shocked.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "There are rumors in the world that the He Shibi is in the hands of Chen Wudi. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to become true in just a few days."

"As expected of Chen Wudi, the world-renowned Jingnian Temple's Demon-Fufu King Kong Array can't stop him even for five breaths, and Chan Master Liaokong is not a one-shot enemy."

"In this way, the rumors of the Baling World War are true."

"Next, the world will shake again."

Suddenly someone said, "Chen Wudi is in a bit of trouble now. Luoyang is an imperial dynasty, presided over by the prince and Wang Shangshu in the palace. Do you think the imperial court will send someone to ask for it after knowing that He's jade is in his hands?"

Someone said with disdain: "Humph! Thinking about Brother Liang too much, do you think that with Chen Wudi's strength, someone can take away the He Shibi from him?"

"Chen Wudi can defeat the Kong Chan Master with one move. Looking at the world today, Ning Daoqi and Tiandao Song Que can be compared with them. This kind of master can leave if he wants to, and stay if he wants to stay."

"Chen invincible, invincible with a knife, sure enough, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname."

Just when those people were amazed and rushed back to Luoyang City to try to break him into Jingnian Temple alone and take away He Shibi, Chen Chuan had already returned to the boat.

As soon as he jumped on the boat, the two guards who stayed behind suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Young Master Chen, you are back."

"Ah."

Chen Chuan nodded, and then said, "I'll go back to my room for retreat next time. Don't let anyone disturb me before I come out. If the merchants come back and ask about it, let her know."

"Yes, Young Master Chen." The two guards responded loudly.

After Chen Chuan left, the one with the huge head of the two guards loosened his body, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and exclaimed, "Young Master Chen felt so oppressed just now, and he was full of suffocation, I don't know who was causing it. to him."

After he finished speaking, the companion with the two mustaches paused slightly, then wiped the sweat that was not on his forehead, and said solemnly, "Yeah, I was also startled."

Back in the room, Chen Chuan sat cross-legged on the futon, flipped his hand, and suddenly a sword print with golden rays of light appeared in his hand. I saw four pale gold lines outside the sword print, and a pure golden light circled around.

"Four second-level martial arts thoughts, and one third-level palm-like juvenile form, today's harvest is comparable to the battle of Baling." Chen Chuan smiled.

However, among the four-level and second-level martial arts thoughts, three of them are very faint and vague, and they are the three Hui'an who came from the middle stage of the grand master with the blessing of the great formation.

Chen Chuan's thoughts moved, and he urged Jian Yin to start refining his spiritual thoughts.

With the faint golden light emitted from the sword seal, under the light, a light golden idea burned, and suddenly a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception filled the room.

Under this artistic conception, Chen Chuan's mind was quiet, and he realized the notion that the King Kong is not bad, and confirmed himself.

"You have realized the idea of ​​King Kong's indestructible martial arts, and the martial arts realm +5."

"You have realized the idea of ​​King Kong's indestructible martial arts, martial arts realm +5..."

"Congratulations to the host, your armed color domineering in your epiphany, integrated into the idea of ​​King Kong not bad, progress increased by %5, acquired characteristics, King Kong is not bad."

"You realized that there is a cone in the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata's palm, and the martial arts realm +20."

"Congratulations to the host, through your diligent practice, you have deepened your understanding of martial arts, and the progress of transforming energy has increased to %30."

"Congratulations to the host, by analogy, your Invincible Sword Intent has realized the glory of the sun and the meaning of shining in the world, and the progress has been increased to %5."

With the breakthrough of Sword Intent, the domineering and invincible aura of Chen Chuan reappeared. Under this invisible aura full of astonishing oppression, the air flowing in the room condensed.

Chen Chuan slowly opened his eyes, and saw that black and white were clear, and the golden eyes were brighter like stars, full of terror and majesty.

Immediately, the golden color slowly dissipated, Chen Chuan restrained his breath, and took out the He's jade from the storage space.

Feeling the special energy circulating inside, he pondered slightly, instead of choosing to guide and absorb it himself, a voice sounded in his mind: "System, absorb the energy inside."

As his voice fell, an indescribable force passed through his hand and enveloped He's jade, and the crystal-like jade suddenly radiated dazzling light.

In the light, a huge and astonishing energy gushed out from the He Shibi, and it was like the roar of the Yangtze River. Under this powerful and vast energy, the body of a normal person would explode in an instant.

But excluding Chen Chuan, at this time his body was like an arid desert, frantically swallowing and absorbing the energy that was constantly pouring out of He Shibi, and the intensity soared at an alarming rate.

In fact, among all the abilities and talents in Chen Chuan's body, the most abnormal is the talent of infinite evolution, but limited to the thin energy of this world, the speed of improvement has been very stable.

Although it is getting stronger all the time, compared to the domineering strides, Kendo and Martial Dao seem to be a bit slow.