The first Buddha in history

The arrival of Xie Zhenghong was naturally shocking.

The Ming Zen disciples could not help but focus on the bird king under Xie Zhenghong's feet, while the other elders all focused on the black-clothed man beside Xie Zhenghong.

"Nine... Demon Emperor of Nine Provinces?"

When the monks saw Wen Chunxiang, their faces changed drastically.

The monks who came to the Ming Chan School were all righteous people, regardless of their character, but in terms of cultivation, even if they were all added up, they couldn't compare to Wen Chunxiang.Now in the realm of Ming Zen sect, they actually saw this kind of character who only appeared in legends, and their feelings can be imagined.

Ruhui and Sujin, as the core disciples of Fa Xiangzong and Ming Zen School, naturally cannot pretend to be deaf and dumb. The two of them stepped forward at the same time, and said solemnly to Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang, "You two are polite."

Many monks looked at Xie Zhenghong, then at Wen Chunxiang, a little hesitant, but soon followed Ruhui and Sujin into action.

Although they don't want to bow down to Moxiu, they don't want to embarrass others in person.

Even if the other party is a demon cultivator, but he is as strong as Wen Chunxiang, he doesn't care about righteous ways and demon ways.

Furthermore, Wen Chunxiang hadn't done many heinous things, and there were not many people present who had a deep hatred for Wen Chunxiang, so naturally they were more willing to show some face.

"You're welcome." Wen Chunxiang replied gloomyly, "I'm here just to drop by and take a look, so there's no need to act like death is at home." Wen Chunxiang swept the faces of many monks deeply. After a glance, "Just you people, it's not worth my shot."

Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang jumped off the bird king, and the blue bird bird king showed a burst of light, and soon returned to a human body, with green robes and wide sleeves, elegant demeanor, and a bit of unruly air hidden between his brows.It's just that when he put his eyes on Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong, he immediately softened.

What Wen Chunxiang said before still surfaced in his mind from time to time.

"Little monk, let go, I will pluck out his bird feathers, disembowel him and burn him!"

"Senior...Senior, calm down."

"This seat can't calm down!"

The King of Blue Bird Bird is named Yan Yuxing, and he is a powerful demon cultivator in the fusion stage. He has countless younger brothers under him. How many masters hope that he can swear allegiance, and I don’t know how many methods have been used, but Yan and Xing have never seen him Take care of one or two.The spiritual power accumulated in his Buddhist beads is even more coveted. Even if the ancestors from the tribulation period came, Jian Daoyan and Xing's Buddhist beads with spiritual power condensed for many years would have to stare at them.

With such good conditions, Yan Yuxing has always been picky about others, and I have never seen anyone pick him up.

On this day, Yan and Xing were cultivating in the cave, when a mysterious feeling suddenly appeared in their chests.

He knew that his destined master was coming.

Although the Yan and Xing clans have the blood of the phoenix bird, the blood is thin. It is not easy to cultivate to the fusion stage. If you want to go further, you can only find a master who has the qualifications to ascend to the fairy world and make a contract. Bloodline, improve your grade.Generally speaking, it is not difficult for their group to find such a master. Many seniors in memory inheritance have succeeded.It's a pity that it was a bit miserable when it was passed down to Yan Yuxing's generation.

When he was still an egg, almost every 100 years, there would be an ascension, that is called prosperity.

When he hatched, he could start cultivating, but there was no one who could ascend in the cultivation world!

After Yan and Xing learned the news through various channels, they were so angry that they almost couldn't hold their breath.

Is he really so unlucky?

But today is different.

As soon as he saw Xie Zhenghong, he felt that this person would definitely be able to ascend, so he immediately wanted to sign a contract with Xie Zhenghong, expressing his sincerity by presenting the spiritual power beads that he had accumulated for many years.

When Wen Chunxiang first met Yan Yuxing, he saw this huge demon bird presenting a Buddhist bead with infinite spiritual power, very pure, just suitable for a young monk to stabilize his cultivation after condensing the three treasures.

"Yes, I winked a little. What's your name? This seat will introduce you to the Sun Moon Demon Emperor."

Because Wen Chunxiang hated monsters all the year round, he knew very little about the habits of monsters.In addition, being with Xie Zhenghong before was too sweet in my heart, and I put all my heart and soul on Xie Zhenghong, so I didn't care about what such a little fairy had in mind!

Unexpectedly, just as Xie Zhenghongshou touched the Buddhist bead, the signing of the contract automatically appeared in his mind.

In other words, Yan and Xing's contract with Xie Zhenghong has been established.

"Owner!"

Just as Yan and Xing yelled, Wen Chunxiang, who sensed something was wrong, strangled his neck.

At that time, Yan Yuxing really felt that he would be eaten by the man in front of him in one bite!

"Benefactor Yan, long time no see." Su Jin said hello with a smile.

Yan Yuxing woke up from his memories, and replied coldly.

Su Jin looked at Xie Zhenghong and smiled, took a step forward, and made a gesture of invitation, "Both of you, please take your seat."

Xie Zhenghong nodded, then turned his head to look at Yan and Xing beside him, as if something was staring at him from behind.

"Go out and play for a while first." Xie Zhenghong looked at Yan and Xingdao.

"Yes." Yan Yuxing didn't want to stay here with Wen Chunxiang any longer, so he nodded quickly, turning into a flash of light and fleeing far away.

"Little monk, you seem to be very satisfied with such a newly acquired demon pet." Wen Chunxiang said through voice transmission with his spiritual sense.

"Senior, mine is yours. Senior has the final say on how Yan and Xing will command. It's just that God has the virtue of being good at life, so please be merciful and save half of your life." Xie Zhenghong replied.

"Humph."

Wen Chunxiang sneered, "I'm not such a stingy person, but it's just a bird. It's fine to keep it as a pet for fun." The little idiot before was thrown in together, and it won't be released for 800 years!

After Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang sat in those two chairs, everyone knew that those two seats were specially reserved for them.

"Why are these two people sitting on top of us?"

As soon as the words came out, Rong Bochao secretly said "Oops", but Zhuang Guangji had already stood up.

He was very dissatisfied with Xie Zhenghong at first, but Xie Zhenghong suppressed the scene as soon as he stepped forward, stealing his limelight, and now he is sitting in a seat where none of the elders and senior brothers of the Swinging Sword Immortal Sect can sit, Zhuang Guang How can Ji bear this breath?

Besides, this Xie Zhenghong is about the same age as him, Xie Zhenghong was taught by Wen Chunxiang, and he is also a disciple taught by Sanxian. Is there really such a big gap between anyone?

"This benefactor is...?" Xie Zhenghong didn't remember seeing such a swordsman before.

"Sword Swinging Immortal Sect, Zhuang Guangji." Zhuang Guangji clasped his fists and said.

Swinging Sword Immortal Sect?

Xie Zhenghong thought for a while, if he remembered correctly, this should be the place where Shen Potian was before he became a demon cultivator.

"It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of the Swinging Sword Immortal Sect. The poor monk has seen this benefactor." Xie Zhenghong was still willing to give the Swinging Sword Immortal Sect a face.

Wen Chunxiang kept his expression on the sidelines, this place is the boundary of Ming Zen, and the eyes of Buddhist monks are all staring at it.He didn't want others to think that the little monk became so powerful because of him. He wanted the little monk to become stronger, more powerful, and famous far and wide.So he will only sit on the sidelines to prevent those people from bullying the young monk.As for other...

Hehe, except for a few people who are a little threatening to the young monk, the rest of the people are not worth mentioning.

Seeing Xie Zhenghong's amiable face, Zhuang Guangji thought that the other party was a vain person, and immediately ignored Rong Bochao's small gestures, stepped forward, and pulled out a brilliant spiritual sword from the palm of his hand. With the blade facing down, he clasped his fists and said to Xie Zhenghong, "Master Xie, Mr. Zhuang has heard of your name for a long time. Now that I see you, I feel that your name is well-deserved. It's just that I have never seen a master in my life. Mr. Xie's ability really makes Mr. Zhuang admire you. Just, I want to learn about the master's tricks!"

Rong Bochao secretly regretted it, and cursed, "I knew I shouldn't have brought him here", but there was no other way, and all the words were said. If he pulls Zhuang Guangji back now, it is not Zhuang Guang who lost It's not the face of a person, but the face of their Sword Swinging Immortal Sect!

"Fellow Daoist Xie's cultivation is profound. My junior brother is young and vigorous. Please let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Rong Bochao is naturally not as short-sighted as Zhuang Guangji.

As far as the Jade Bird King under Xie Zhenghong's feet was concerned, his aura was already very strong. Even he was not sure that he could completely surpass the Jade Bird King.But Xie Zhenghong subdued the Jade Bird King with ease.If Wen Chunxiang helped subdue him, it's not the case.

Everyone knows that King Cyan Bird grew up in Buddhism and practiced, and he is the most dismissive of demon cultivators, and his words and deeds are mainly based on Xie Zhenghong's words.

Xie Zhenghong stayed on Rong Bochao and Zhuang Guangji for a while, his expression softened a little, "If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

"Please enlighten me!"

The sword in Zhuang Guangji's hand flashed, and he flew towards Xie Zhenghong like a sharp sword.

There was a sound of howling swords, mixed with a stream of black swords, and in a blink of an eye, the area where Zhuang Guangji flew was already in chaos.

Xie Zhenghong remained calm, his eyes didn't flicker at all, he sat quietly on the chair, as if looking at an ignorant child.

Jian Guang stabbed at Xie Zhenghong's eyebrow, but he couldn't move forward any more.

Xie Zhenghong gently raised his hand, clamped the sword in Zhuang Guangji's hand, twisted it lightly, and the extremely hard spirit sword seemed to be made of mud, and the whole sword bent.

There was only a crisp sound, and Zhuang Guangji fell down together with his sword.

From Zhuang Guangji's attack to Xie Zhenghong's counterattack, in just a short moment, the battle was over before everyone could blink their eyelids.

"Pfft!" Zhuang Guangji vomited blood, struggled to get up from the ground, and quickly turned his head to look at his sword, "How... how?"

His sword was intact?

But he clearly saw that his sword had been broken by Xie Zhenghong.

"you……"

"Zhuang Daoyou's swordsmanship is superb." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile, "It's just that the sword in the hands of Daoist friends should not be directed at the poor monk, but should be directed at the demons of Daoist friends."

"You say I have demons?" Zhuang Guangji frowned.

"Amitabha, it depends on fellow Taoist Zhuang himself." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile.

Zhuang Guangji was still about to speak, but Rong Bochao had already stepped forward, helped Zhuang Guangji up, pinched Zhuang Guangji, and blocked his next words.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your mercy."

After speaking, Rong Bochao took Zhuang Guangji and left.

This battle, which cannot be called a fighting skill at all, naturally had a different reaction from the monks.

The tip of the iceberg that Xie Zhenghong revealed was enough to make people shudder.

Sansi and Ruhui blinked at Xie Zhenghong as a gesture.

Here, they can't be too close to Xie Zhenghong.

But even so, it was still not so easy for Xie Zhenghong to sit down again.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Xie to be so advanced." Ziyi Island Lin Bing curled up, and slightly blessed Xie Zhenghong, "A few days ago, Fellow Daoist Xie succeeded in condensing the three treasures, and I, Ziyi Island, also benefited a lot. It is emotional and reasonable, little girl You should all thank Daoist Daoist."

Lin Bing smiled like a flower, and bowed to Xie Zhenghong respectfully.

When she said this, she naturally didn't just want to thank Xie Zhenghong.

A few days ago, although there were rumors that Xie Zhenghong was the one who formed the three treasures, no one knew the specific facts, and no one dared to rush in at such a juncture to see who was forming the three treasures?The vision is so astonishing, if they rush forward and disturb each other, they will really die at that time.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't need to thank you." Xie Zhenghong shook his head and said, "I just chose a random place for congealing the Three Treasures. If Ziyi Island benefits from it, it's not because of poor monks."

...Admitted it?

In other words, the person who condensed the three treasures a few days ago was really Xie Zhenghong?

Although everyone had already guessed in their hearts, Xie Zhenghong's immediate admission still surprised them.

"I want to congratulate and thank fellow Taoist first." A middle-aged Buddhist cultivator stood up, but it was an elder from the Sanlun Sect, "Old Na Yuankong, I have met fellow Taoist Xie."

Xie Zhenghong made ten return gifts.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, the boss has the courage to ask, why did you come to Ming Chan School?" Yuan Kong said coldly.

"Of course I came to listen to Abbot Xuanren's Dharma." Xie Zhenghong nodded and replied, "Abbot Xuanren's Dharma is boundless. Listening to his words is naturally better than working hard for decades of retreat. The poor monk is also a person who worships the Buddha, so naturally he will not Such an opportunity is easily missed."

"Your Excellency is a person who is devoted to the Buddha, why do you know that you have broken the precepts?" Yuan Kong said unrelentingly.

Xie Zhenghong was stunned for a while, "How did the elder say this?"

"Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Xie, do you remember why Bajie is?" Yuan Kong asked back.

Before Xie Zhenghong could answer, Yuankong took it on his own, "No killing, no robbery, no adultery, no lying, no double tongue, no harsh words, no gossip, no drinking. Xie Zhenghong, these eight precepts, you violated How much, don’t you know yourself?”

Only then did Xie Zhenghong look squarely at Elder Yuankong, "Indeed, if the Eight Precepts are the law, the poor monk has committed many crimes."

"How many?"

"All." Xie Zhenghong nodded and replied.

"In that case, Xie Zhenghong, you shouldn't call yourself a Buddhist cultivator, let alone sit here." Yuankong almost trembled angrily when he heard Xie Zhenghong say the word "all" so calmly.

"Because of this, the poor monk should sit here, listen to Abbot Xuanren's Dharma, and cleanse himself." Xie Zhenghong replied unhurriedly.

"But you don't have the heart to repent." Yuan Kong couldn't help but angrily said.

"The poor monk has indeed never repented." Xie Zhenghong looked straight at Yuankong, "If it is a person who can be saved, the poor monk will naturally not commit murder in vain. But if the person killed by the poor monk is a heinous person, how can we suppress him? Isn't it a greater merit? As for the others, the poor monk has a clear conscience and doesn't feel any inappropriateness."

"What a clear conscience!" Yuan Kong sneered, "If you really have a clear conscience, I would like to ask you, where did the exercises you have learned now come from? Those elders who met you a few days ago where?"

As soon as these words came out, all eyes of the audience turned to Yuan Kong and Xie Zhenghong.

What kind of exercises Xie Zhenghong learned is really a mystery!

It is heard that in the world of Daochun, what Xie Zhenghong learned was the "Great Prajna Kung Fu" by Zen Master Prajna, but the facts proved that the kung fu learned by Xie Zhenghong was not this kind at all.Chan Master Prajna is indeed powerful, but his "Great Prajna Kung Fu" was originally created because he failed to seal and condense the Three Jewels. If Xie Zhenghong really learned this kung fu, how could he improve so rapidly?

As we all know, the speed of a monk's practice has a lot to do with the original skills he learns. Chan Master Prajna has his own apprentice, a Buddhist monk named Shenxiu.

When Yuquan caved to the sky, many Buddhist disciples had seen it, and thought that Shenxiu possessed the essence of Buddhist cultivation, and his achievements in the future would be limitless.But when it comes to the speed of practice, Shenxiu can never catch up with Xie Zhenghong.

Coupled with other clues, everyone overturned this conclusion.

If one can know the exercises that Xie Zhenghong has learned, maybe one can find out the secret of defeating Xie Zhenghong, or find out the secret of his speed of practice!

Such a secret is enough for all sects to envy.

"Elder Yuankong wants to know this?" Xie Zhenghong felt a little funny, "Could it be that the elder thinks that the poor monk will answer honestly?"

"I don't know if you are dishonest." Yuan Kong sneered, "But there are so many monks present, every word and every word you say will be firmly remembered. Unless you can hide it for a lifetime, otherwise your The secret will be revealed one day. Xie Zhenghong, I don’t intend to embarrass you. It doesn’t matter whether the exercises you learned were created by Wen Chunxiang from our sect, but those elders are all eminent monks of my Buddhist sect. , even if the body dies and the dao disappears, we should give us a clear statement, if there is a corpse relic, please return it."

These bald donkeys!

Wen Chunxiang understood the plan of these people when he heard that this person was aggressive and the other Buddhist cultivators had no intention of stopping him.

It turned out that these Buddhist bald donkeys thought that the young monk was able to practice so quickly because he took advantage of the Buddhist scriptures he robbed?

...can you show some face.

Wen Chunxiang was almost bewildered by their logic.

Said and really general.

Although the Buddhist sects all have the same source, after thousands of years, except for the most basic teachings, the concept of exercises has almost diverged from each other, and it is impossible to integrate them.At least as far as Wen Chunxiang snatched those things, it was impossible!

When Wen Chunxiang snatched these things, it's not that he didn't think about combining them. It's just that the martial arts that have been developed for so many years can be easily obtained?Did these bald donkeys underestimate their sect's skills or overestimate his Wen Chunxiang's ability?

"The poor monk has never met those elders. The poor monk doesn't know about the corpse relics. As for the exercises that the poor monk learned, he got it by accident when he was young. If the seventh elder wants to know, the poor monk It doesn't matter if I say it." Xie Zhenghong laughed softly, "The skill learned by Pindao is called "The Sutra of Infinite Longevity"."

Immeasurable Longevity Sutra?

The Buddhist practitioners present went through it quickly in their minds to confirm that they had never heard the name of this exercise.

Seeing the puzzled look on Yuankong's face, Xie Zhenghong had no choice but to explain again, "Perhaps the monks present have never heard of this name. Thousands of years ago, there was a Buddhist cultivator named Song Qing who ascended. This "Impermanence and Longevity Sutra" "It is the cultivation method he left behind. The poor monk is willing to swear by the demons in his heart, if there is even a half false statement, I will die under the calamity of heaven, and I will not be reborn!"

"...The Song Qing you are talking about, but Song Qing, the lay Buddhist who was known as the No. 1 Buddhist cultivator thousands of years ago?" Yuan Kong asked in surprise.

If you want to say who Song Qing is, because of the long history, most Buddhist practitioners may not have heard of it.But in the ears of those who know it, the word Song Qing is undoubtedly a thunderbolt.

According to Buddhist records, this Song Qing was a rare talent in Buddhist practice in ten thousand years.

When he formed seals, he simultaneously appeared the two aspects of life and death.

When he condensed the three treasures, the vision lasted for several days.

Back then, when he held a Dharma conference, Buddhist cultivators from three thousand worlds traveled thousands of miles to hear a Buddhist gatha from him.Even Peacock, the descendant of the extremely proud Phoenix, came here admiringly, willing to stand outside the Buddhist gate like an ordinary monk to listen to his teachings.It took only a few hundred years for Song Qing to go from being an unknown casual cultivator to ascending to transcend the tribulation, and the speed is shockingly fast.What's even better is that this person is very popular. When he ascended to the ascension, many Buddhist practitioners shed tears, and some even cried bitterly.

Since him, no one in Buddhism has been able to reach his level.

If it was really the kung fu created by him before his ascension after crossing the catastrophe, Xie Zhenghong would be able to cultivate to the point where he is now, and it would not be adulterated at all!

As for the possibility of Xie Zhenghong lying, it is pitiful.

The existence of Song Qing can only be recorded in Buddhist jade slips, and very few people know about him.There is no need for Xie Zhenghong to pull out such an old man as a cover.

"Exactly." Xie Zhenghong nodded.

"The Layman of Song and Qing Dynasties is amazingly talented. The "Infinite Longevity Sutra" was created after he successfully crossed the catastrophe. I am not talented. I didn't know who Song Qing was when I got this exercise. I didn't know who Song Qing was until I arrived in the big world. Two." Xie Zhenghong replied with a smile.

Wen Chunxiang kept his expression on the sidelines, but secretly felt that the little monk had changed a lot.

This little monk boasted about himself, and really spared no effort.

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The Buddha had no choice but to agree to their request.

The young girl and the big man looked like "we won't get up if you don't agree" and "we'll show you if you don't agree", forcing Buddha to agree.

As soon as the Buddha agreed, those who beat their legs beat their legs, and those who shook their fans shook their fans, all flattering.

The girl and the big man feel that they have earned it.

There are a lot of people who are a little bit capable these days, but there are really not many who can be as strong as their boss.

If you don't hug your thighs first while the eldest is young, then the two of them won't have the opportunity to hug your thighs when they become famous in the future.

The money given by Mr. Chen came to the account quickly, and several people put on a show, except for Yao, and left.

As soon as they left, the black wind monster would naturally stop wandering there, and to his cultivation level, the flesh and blood of ordinary mortals would be of no use at all.

"Boss, should we build a temple or a Taoist temple first with the money?" The big man said with a smile while carrying the burden.

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After listening to it with a smile on his face, Fozi shared half of the money, "You take these and do what you just said."

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You have to be big enough!

"Boss, what are you going to do with the 1000 taels?"

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