Mysterious Tribulation

Big Buddha Temple.

This monastery house stretches, occupying most of the Taihe Mountain.

As the sect of southern martial arts, the Dafo Temple has always been full of incense. Inside and outside the majestic Daxiong Hall, the smell of sandalwood and sesame oil is always lingering.

In the back mountain, in the monk's dormitory where tourists are not allowed to enter.

A little novice stood tremblingly holding a tray, put some vegetarian food on it, and entered a meditation room: Master... Shizuzu, Jingshan is here to deliver the meal!

come in.

In the meditation room, there was only an old monk with white beard and white eyebrows, skinny as a wood, with nine ring scars on his head.

He was sitting cross-legged, barely opening his eyes, looking at Jing Shan, and smiled: Why not Jing Yuan?

Reporting to the Sacred Heart Master Uncle, Senior Brother Jingyuan has been ill for the past two days, so I am here to serve the Master Uncle.

Jingshan saw the gentleness and kindness on the face of Zen Master Sacred Heart, and all the previous fears dissipated in an instant, and even faintly felt that the rumors were unreliable.

This Master Uncle is obviously a very kind person!

Okay, but I'm not very fond of food recently... You can eat these.

Zen Master Sacred Heart smiled and pointed at his element point: You should be a warrior monk of this temple, and you have the traces of cultivating Arhat Boxing. To practice this set of boxing, you need to chop wood and water every day, and polish your muscles and bones. Over time, your shoulders and elbows will become stronger. There are bound to be traces.”

Master Uncle's wisdom eyes are like torches! Jing Shan swallowed, took a piece of dessert and stuffed it into his mouth.

As a holy monk of the Great Buddha Temple, the meals of Zen Master Sacred Heart are naturally not comparable to ordinary novice monks. They are carefully cooked by the chef, rich in nutrients, full of color, fragrance, and indescribable temptation for young novice monks.

Don't worry, eat slowly...

Sacred Heart's eyes are warm, looking at the little novice amiably, and continued: You already have three points of Arhat Fist, but if you want to achieve something, you can't let go of your writing skills in meditation and chanting every day... Recite the Vajra Prajna Sutra a lot. , it will be of great benefit to my meditation practice in the future... I don't have a bad aptitude for contemplation. If I persevere, perhaps before the age of 30, I can enter the state of colorless concentration...

Having said this, Zen Master Sacred Heart sighed again: After all, the colorless concentration is only the ultimate of mortals... The higher-level Arhat concentration, Bodhisattva concentration... and even Buddha... In the end, it's just an empty, dreamy empty flower!

Jingshan didn't know what verse the Zen master was talking about, but it was always good to nod.

He carefully finished the snack, bowed again, then left, and gently closed the door of the meditation room.

Zen Master Sacred Heart folded his hands together and silently recited the scriptures.

Half an hour later, his hands suddenly formed a seal. At first, it was the seal of the fearless lion, which symbolized the majesty and strength of the Buddha.

Buddhism pays attention to Mahamudra, and believes that it is possible to communicate with the soul through mudra, and eventually become a Buddha.

In the hands of Zen Master Sacred Heart, various handprints representing the supreme achievement of the Great Buddha Temple appeared one after another as if they were hand-picked.

In the end, he only condensed a handprint, which was like a treasure bottle, and it had a sense of completeness.

- Aquarius Seal!

This is the last form of the Aquarius Perfect Locking Heart Seal!

Back then, Zen Master Sacred Heart used the peerless magic of this Dacheng realm to imprison an extremely terrifying complete weirdness in his 'heart'.

With such cultivation, he was honored as a 'great master'!

But he has lived until now, after all, he has reached the limit of the lifespan of mortals.

The door of the meditation room was opened again, and a monk wearing a red cassock for conquering demons walked in and bowed first: Master Sacred Heart!

Master nephew...how are you preparing for everything?

Zen Master Sacred Heart raised his head and looked at the host of the Great Buddhist Temple.

The Skynet Bureau has sent people to watch the ceremony. The nephew registered as ordinary pilgrims and arranged for them to live in the wing...

The invitations have been sent out, and most of the Southern Fist Vessels have responded. Many masters of Tongbei Fist, Five Element Fist, and Iron Wire Fist have arrived...

The middle-aged host 'Ming Xuan' put his hands together and said, I think even if something goes wrong at the initiation ceremony, it will be enough to suppress it.

Amitabha... The old man can pass away, but the detained demons cannot be put into the human world...

The Sacred Heart Zen Master Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name.

The so-called 'empowerment' is a unique ritual of Buddhism, which implies inheritance, transmission of gong, handover of power and so on.

But this time, it was clearly different.

Heavenly Demon is a Buddhist saying, which is actually weird!

And the empowerment of Zen Master Shengxin is naturally to choose a monk with superb Dharma and deep spiritual practice to seal the eccentric instead of himself!

Uncle, please rest assured... This time, this temple has invited the Skynet Bureau and a fellow martial artist to observe the ceremony, just to put an end to the danger. Ming because the younger brother is less than 30 years old, he has cultivated colorless concentration and practiced the lock heart seal method. In the realm of Xiaocheng, there shouldn't be a chance for that celestial demon to escape...Even if it doesn't work out, there are Mingxuan and Mingde to prepare...plus the magical instruments inherited from this temple, nothing major will happen.

The host Mingxuan comforted.

In this way, the old man can leave with peace of mind... Zen Master Shengxin smiled, with the brilliance of a great enlightened person, and closed his eyes.

That nephew is leaving. Seeing this, Mingxuan couldn't help but feel relieved, and was about to leave.

Master, nephew, wait! At this moment, all kinds of hesitations, struggles, and hesitations appeared on the face of Zen Master Shengxin, but he still said firmly: The only death is the hardship of the ages... The old man's matter is approaching, and he is always unwilling. I have tried to practice the Kurong Meditation before, hoping to be promoted to the Arhat Meditation, absorb the power of the Heavenly Demon, and prolong my life!

what?

Mingxuan was startled.

Kurong Meditation is a secret transmission of the Great Buddha Temple, an extremely strange mysterious art!

The combination of Zen and martial arts, only a master can try to practice it, it has completely surpassed the mortal concentration of the colorless concentration state, but it is the concentration of Arhats!

It is rumored that people who have completed cultivation can in turn draw strange powers, and even extend their lifespans and become living Arhats!

Withering the glory of meditation, the body is divided into two parts, one withered and one with glory, one good and one evil... A string of golden Buddha beads appeared in Mingxuan's hand, which was turning rapidly, emitting golden light: Master is a good body, and I realize that this method is difficult to succeed. , I don't want the life of this temple to be ruined, so I told the secret... but I don't know, where did your evil body go?

Speaking of which, Mingxuan had already made a lion's roar, giving a blow to the head!

According to the records of scriptures, the evil body cultivated by 'Kurong Meditation' is not human at all, but is closer to - strange!

If the cultivator's good body can suppress the evil body with supreme wisdom and supreme concentration, he will naturally be able to completely suppress the weirdness, and even draw the power of the weirdness in turn and possess the supreme magic power.

But if the evil body has the upper hand, that is - the most complete and strange recovery!

It is even more terrifying than a strange recovery, because the evil body has human wisdom, and it is not the kind of weird that acts according to certain rules!

And seeing Zen Master Sacred Heart like this, it is natural that he is cultivating Kurong Meditation, and he has gone crazy!

My evil body, didn't the host just see it?

Zen Master Sacred Heart smiled strangely.

The next moment, a small palm directly penetrated the golden light of the Buddha's string, penetrated into the lower abdomen of the host of Mingxuan from behind, and grabbed half of his face from it!

Ming Xuanneng served as the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, and naturally he was also a master, and he perfectly imprisoned a strange one!

But at this time, the half of the strange face seemed to be dead, and was caught by a small palm.

On top of the supernatural confrontation, Mingxuan is in a situation of complete defeat!

Bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he turned around reluctantly, and saw Jing Shan, who was innocent and sucking his fingers!

In the past, Buddha cut flesh to feed eagles, but now those who eat my flesh are my demons!

Zen Master Sacred Heart showed a look of compassion, and twisted one of his own fingers.

This finger was caught by Jing Shan and threw it to half of his face.

Half of the weird face had a huge mouth chewing his fingers and suddenly opened his eyes!

It has been completely suppressed by the strangeness of Zen Master Sacred Heart and has become a vassal of the other party!

Host Mingxuan swallowed his last breath, with a hint of unwillingness in his gray eyes.

He suddenly thought that the monster sealed by Zen Master Sacred Heart possesses extremely terrifying abilities, that is...

Inside the meditation room, more chewing sounds sounded...

The Great Buddha Temple at night becomes more quiet...

...

a few days later.

Before the initiation ceremony.

Master... are you really okay?

Xu Yuan followed Aaron to the gate of the Great Buddha Temple, looking at his master worriedly.

His master's spiritual realm has not yet broken through, but he has sealed a strange creature and is in a very dangerous state.

Aaron rolled his eyes: The old man is strong and strong, and he can fight for another eight hundred rounds...

Yes, your old dragon is fierce...

Thinking of his master's performance along the way, Xu Yuan doubted his guess again.

Master...it doesn't look like you can only live for a few months.

Or have you given up on yourself?

Aaron stepped forward on his own and came to the main entrance of the Great Buddha Temple.

Amitabha, these two benefactors, this temple is not open today, and those who bought tickets can refund them online...

Two rows of monks armed with sticks were guarding each other, and a monk who knew the guest stepped forward and said in a salute.

Cough cough... I am Fang Yu, I came here to worship the mountain!

Aaron pulls out a bronzing invitation.

Zhike Seng looked at it, and a look of anger appeared on his face: It turned out to be Senior Fang Yu of White Bird Fist, please!

Xu Yuan followed Aaron and was invited to a side hall together.

In the hall, there are two rows of Taishi chairs made of red sandalwood.

On the chair, there are boxers from all the southern branches.

The youngest of these boxers are in their 40s. They don't like modern decorations. They wear tunic suits or robes and jackets. They drink tea with teapots.

The old boxer of the White Bird Boxer is here!

A series of eyes swept over along with the call of the monk who knew the guest.

To Xu Yuan's surprise, many old boxers seemed to know their masters, with expressions of anger, jealousy, and hatred on their faces.

‘Could it be that I, Shiratori Fist, still have a glorious period in Master’s hands? Are these master's enemies all defeated? ’

There was a guess in Xu Yuan's heart, and his ears moved immediately, and some secret conversations came:

That's Fang Yu?

This kid was a romantic person back then... I don't know how many times he was chased and killed by various veins, but he was still alive and kicking. Instead, he died of anger and boiled several old boxers to death, which is also an odd number...

Yeah, who doesn't know the seniors and juniors of various sects, they are all forbidden to seniors and juniors. He is an outsider, and he is an outsider... To actually pluck the hearts easily, the old man is mad!

If it wasn't for him living in seclusion early, I'm afraid he would have been beaten to death long ago!

Ying'er, go and tell your seniors and sisters to stay away from that old guy, and 80% of his apprentices are not a good thing... If you don't want your fiancee to run away with others, you can serve snacks!

...

'Master... When you were young, how many boxing true breeds did you wear hats? ’

Xu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Of course, these are all subsections.

What really made him feel horrified was the gaze from the top on the right.

It was a middle-aged tuberculosis ghost who was pale and seemed to be dying at any moment, coughing twice from time to time.

But looking at the man and woman who followed him, they were fierce and fierce, with traces of Tong Bei Fist on their bodies.

Old boxer Fang, your disciple is really out of blue!

At this time, the tuberculosis ghost spoke.

Haha... Master Liu is rude.

Aaron answered unceremoniously: This old man has been hopeless as a master all his life, but this apprentice Lin Lao has made a breakthrough. He can really comfort his ancestors... I wonder how Aunt Ling is now? How is your health?

Cough cough...

The tuberculosis ghost began to cough violently, as if unable to breathe.

Aaron took the opportunity to pick a corner chair and sat down, drinking tea with Erlang's legs crossed, and said to Xu Yuan: Tutor... that tuberculosis ghost is Liu Yihang, the contemporary head of the Liu family! You are infinitely close to the great master, you have to be careful...

I see.

Xu Yuan couldn't help but mention it.

At this time, Liu Yihang finally calmed his breath. He didn't want to see Fang Yu as a scumbag, and turned to Xu Yuan: Are you the one who killed Liu Qing and Liu Bai?

It's down!

Xu Yuan came out, met many eyes, and said neither humble nor arrogant: What does the Liu family want?

Cough cough... Of course, this old man wants peace to be the most precious thing... Liu Yihang coughed and took a breath: After all... every time our grandmaster fights for life and death, he is consuming his life... ...Is there anything more precious than life in this world? I asked Zombie Fist to pass on the advice from my little friend, what do you think?

Yan Wuxu once wanted to vouch for the Liu family, but he's already dead...

Xu Yuan squinted his eyes: On the day I entered the master's door, the master told me that the way of martial arts is vertical and horizontal, the winner stands, the loser lies down, fist is power, everything is It's so simple... After this dharma meeting, I will go to the Liu family to visit in person! The previous grievances will always be settled!

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the boxers all around changed slightly.

The rules of the rivers and lakes, such a door-to-door challenge, either Xu Yuan will completely subdue the Liu family, and he will shy away from meeting him since then, or...you have to throw your life there!

Okay... as expected of a young and frivolous! My Liu family is waiting for you!

Liu Yihang clasped his fists and bowed.

At this time, another group of people was invited into the hall, and it was Zhuge Shan, followed by Su Bingbing with a red spear!

After the people from the Skynet Bureau also took their seats, a middle-aged monk in a red cassock walked out: Amitabha, Mingxuan welcomes you to come to the temple and participate in the initiation ceremony of Uncle Sacred Heart...