I Practiced and Opened the Plug-in - Chapter 357
Jinguang Temple’s incense is at its peak.
Although it was only early in the morning, there were already many pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha. Hearing Zhou Heng’s words, these people stopped and paid attention.
However, no one stepped forward to stop them, but all showed an expression of interest.
They want to watch the excitement.
Monk Shanyuan is a well-known master in Yujiang Fucheng, with profound Buddhism and strong martial arts. It is really rare to see a young man who has come to challenge him now.
How can you not watch this kind of excitement?
“Oh?”
Monk Tongzhen heard the words, looked around, and saw the expressions on the faces of many pilgrims.
There was a sneer on his face, his eyes turned to Zhou Heng, and he was about to speak, but suddenly he felt a huge mental pressure surge like a mountain whistling a tsunami.
This allowed him to open his mouth, but he couldn’t make a sound anyway.
“It seems that the master has agreed.” Zhou Heng smiled faintly, and gently aside the monk Tongzhen, and said to Cheng Jiangjian: “Let’s go, let’s go in.”
“Yeah.” Cheng Jiangjian lightly chins her head, leading the Zao Hong Ma to follow closely behind her.
The two of them easily entered the gate of Jinguang Temple, and many pilgrims followed closely, with expressions of impatient expression on their faces, and entered the Jinguang Temple together.
However, Monk Tongzhen could only stand in place and watch, unable to take any action at all.
No, it’s not impossible.
But not dare!
In fact, Zhou Heng did not block the actions of Monk Tongzhen, but only used his powerful spirit to suppress him mentally.
As long as the monk Tongzhen has the courage to break through this spiritual suppression, he can move freely.
However, under such suppression, the Tongzhen monk will have a feeling-as long as he acts rashly, some consciousness will be erased on the spot, and his soul will be annihilated!
He dare not.
Mo said it was to stop him, even if he just moved a finger, he didn’t dare!
It was not until Zhou Heng, Cheng Jiangjian, and Zaohongma walked into the mountain gate that the monk Tongzhen felt the mental pressure dissipated and finally was able to breathe.
He knelt on the ground all of a sudden, gasping for breath, like a bellows, screaming, and at the same time he was sweating like rain, and his monk’s robes were soaked.
“This, this is the spirit power of the Secret Sixth Stage?” A turbulent sea was set off in the heart of the monk Tongzhen, “How is it possible, how can it be so strong?”
He just felt like he had become a small boat, and the spirit power surging from the opposite side was like a roaring ocean wave, and he could be overturned at any time, to pieces.
“It’s terrible, terrible!” Monk Tongzhen was terrified, and suddenly a thought came up, “Master, will he really be this person’s opponent?”
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The monk Shan Yuan would sit in the apse of the Jinguang Temple on weekdays, and usually no one would bother him.
After entering the Jinguang Temple, Zhou Heng directly locked the position of the monk of Shanyuan with his spiritual perception, and walked over with Cheng Jiangjian and Zaohongma.
Behind the two men and horses, a large group of pilgrims followed.
Such a spectacular lineup also attracted many pilgrims who were already in the Jinguang Temple.
Many people came to ask.
When they learned that someone was coming to challenge the monk of Shanyuan, most people showed expressions of expectation and excitement.
Some people even took the initiative to give Zhou Heng directions.
However, Jinguang Temple is essentially a martial arts hall after all, and there are many apprentices and teachings in it, and there are many martial artists of the seventh and eighth ranks.
Zhou Heng made such a big disturbance, and naturally he couldn’t keep it from these people.
“stop!”
“who?!”
A mighty group of monks rushed over, there were hundreds of them, and the leading more than ten were all seventh-rank martial artists, who were taught in the martial arts hall of Jinguang Temple. Behind them were about a hundred apprentices. All are 9th rank martial artists.
Even if these apprentices are all in the Jinguang Temple martial arts hall, there are more than one hundred apprentices who can set foot on the ninth rank in the same period, it is still shocking to the world.
In Daqi, even the core martial arts subordinates of the top martial arts sects rarely achieve such results.
“Stop! Who are you and what are you here for?!” One of the seventh-rank martial artists rushed out of the crowd and came to Zhou Heng. …”
Before he finished speaking, the teacher’s voice stopped abruptly. He found that he could open his mouth, but he couldn’t make any sound at all.
This immediately made him terrified and looked at Zhou Heng incredulously.
“Since this is a place where Buddhism is pure, you don’t think it is good for me to do this.” Zhou Heng still had a gentle smile on his face, and said, “Then change this place to Taoism, how about it?”
“You?!” A group of apprentices in the Jinguang Temple martial arts hall suddenly furious, pointed at Zhou Heng, and roared: “Where is the wild Taoist priest, are you not afraid that the Buddha will be angry and drive you into the hell?”
“Sorry, I’m not in charge of Buddhism!” Zhou Heng snorted coldly, and continued to move forward.
After only a few steps, he saw a Buddha statue on the side of the road. He raised his hand and pointed, and his true energy surged and turned into a blue sword light, which instantly enveloped the stone statue.
Under Jianguang’s carving, the stone statue changed its appearance in a blink of an eye, from the original merciful Buddha appearance to the hand-squeezed Dharma seal, the Taoist Tianzun with a clear spirit.
The pilgrims around were extremely excited when they saw this scene, and some even tremble with excitement, as if they had seen something rare in their lives.
“Madman, this is a madman!” A group of martial arts apprentices said angrily: “How dare you blaspheme the Buddha, after you die, you will enter the hell, and you will never live beyond life!”
“Humph!” Cheng Jiangjian suddenly snorted, his fierce gaze swept across all the Jinguang Temple apprentices like a sword light, “You are so bold!”
There was a strong mental will in her voice, and there was also a bonus of true Qi power. Hearing the sound in the ears of people, these Jinguang Temple martial arts apprentices suddenly trembled and frightened, and they closed their mouths and did not dare anymore. speak.
“Two benefactors, come to visit early in the morning, the poor monks are not far away to welcome you! Sins and sins!”
At this moment, the voice of the monk Shanyuan came. He had already walked out of the meditation room, folded his hands together, and came in, with compassion and calmness, and smiled and said, “I don’t know what the two benefactors intend to do here?”
“I heard that the master’s Dharma spirit and martial arts are strong, I am curious and come here to ask for advice.” Zhou Heng slightly arched his hands.
“Me too.” Cheng Jiangjian nodded.
“Amitabha, this is the pure land of Buddhism. It is not suitable for fighting.” The monk of Shanyuan clasped his hands and shook his head, saying: “Although you young people have violent temperaments, you always speak martial virtues. Don’t disturb the Buddha here.”
“No need.” Zhou Heng shook his head directly, saying: “The master only needs to call himself poor, change the monk’s robe to the Taoist robe, change the temple to be a palace view, and change the Buddha’s golden body to a statue of the gods. Naturally, this is not a place of pure Buddhism. Up.”
“…” The monk Shanyuan heard the words and was slightly silent, and then coldly snorted: “Young man, do it, you can do it yourself!”
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