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The group of people walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain in front. In front of the mountain gate, monks were already lined up to greet them.

The little Arhat led Abbot Huineng to the front. The two held hands, chatting and laughing, talking about Happy Zen, and exchanging the experiences of the big-ass master.

The more the two talked, the more they became more and more congenial, and they felt as if they had not met for a long time.

"The poor monk thinks that whether Master Tai's Dharma is good or not depends on whether his butt is round or not!" Abbot Huineng said with a smile.

When he talked about the master's wife, he looked stern and confident, with the air of pointing out the country.

"Masters with profound Buddhist teachings often have their buttocks squeezed into balls due to years of sitting in meditation, which makes their buttocks more round and elastic."

The little Arhat was greatly surprised when he heard this. He gave a thumbs up and praised: "Amitabha, Master Huineng is indeed an eminent monk. Listening to your words is better than ten years of practicing Happy Zen. I admire you!"

"Where there!"

"Should should!"

The two complimented each other and walked to the gate of Wanfo Mountain.

"Please—!" The little Arhat said with his empty hand, he was very polite and showed great respect for Master Huineng, who was not as good as him in cultivation but had profound Buddhist teachings.

Abbot Huineng waved his monk's robe, took one step forward, and stepped onto the mountain gate of Wanfo Temple.

As soon as his feet in the round-mouth blue cloth shoes landed on the stone brick floor of the mountain gate, Abbot Huineng suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and then he yelled "Ah".

"Bang~"

The whole person fell on his back.

"Master Huineng!"

"Abbot Huineng!"

The little Arhat was shocked and didn't know what was going on.

The tower masters Zhu Hao, Old Man Zhang and others behind were also frightened and turned pale, running over in fear and anxiety.

Anything can happen to any of them, but only Abbot Huineng can never have a problem, because he is the ancestor's imperial exercise compiler. Without him, what will the eighth ancestor do when he needs magical skills and secrets in the future? !

Everyone was so frightened that they wanted to run to help Abbot Huineng, who had fainted on the ground.

The next moment.

An incredible scene happened.

Abbot Huineng's body suddenly erupted with Buddha energy, and nine golden Buddha dragons rolled up and circled in the void. The Buddha light behind his head rippled in circles, and the whole person turned into a golden figure.

And in the void around him, and even in the starry sky beyond the Ten Thousand Buddhas Star, countless dense shadows of ancient Buddhas suddenly appeared, prostrate and bowed to Abbot Huineng.

"This, this, this, this is the body of Master Huineng, Zong of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty, inhabiting the body of ten thousand Buddhas!?"

The little Arhat recognized Abbot Huineng's physical changes and was shocked.

Doesn't it mean that only one body of ten thousand Buddhas can exist? Master Fahai is already the body of ten thousand Buddhas. Why is there another body of ten thousand Buddhas appearing now?

How is this going?

Monk Fa Tian, ​​Old Devil Tuntian, Black-robed Sword Emperor, Han Li, Prince Zhimeng, Sanjue Shusheng and others who were meditating on Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain were also alarmed.

With a flash of figure, they appeared at the foot of Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain.

They looked at the vision of Abbot Huineng who was unconscious on the ground, and their eyes were full of doubts and shock.

"Senior Brother Fahai is the body of ten thousand Buddhas. How come another body of ten thousand Buddhas appears now?" Monk Fatian looked strange.

The rest of the people also looked at each other.

Zhu Hao, Old Man Zhang, Lightning Eagle and others were also in disbelief.

They have known Abbot Huineng for many years, and they only know that Abbot Huineng has a mysterious physique and can compile invincible and powerful magic skills. He is the royal skill master of the eighth ancestor.

But they never expected,

In addition to his mysterious physique, Abbot Huineng actually resides in the body of ten thousand Buddhas.

They have also heard about the Body of Ten Thousand Buddhas. It is recorded in some ancient manuscripts that this kind of physique is very terrifying. He is destined to be a Buddha Emperor at birth and is unparalleled.

At this time.

Abbot Huineng, who had fainted on the ground, woke up slowly, but his eyes became weathered and deep, with a sense of majesty and strangeness.

Seeing this, Zhu Hao's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Abbot Huineng had been taken away?

He quickly asked: "Are you Abbot Huineng?"

At the same time, he glanced at the old man beside him, Zhang, and asked him to instruct the coffin bearers to prepare the ancestors in case something unexpected happened.

Abbot Huineng heard Zhu Hao's question and turned to look at him. He was slightly startled, then seemed to recognize him and smiled:

"Amitabha, the name is just a title. The deputy pagoda master thinks that the poor monk is Huineng, and the poor monk is Huineng!"

He spoke slowly, not loudly, but with an undeniable sense of majesty.

Zhu Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Don't beat around the bush, since you said you are Huineng, let me ask you."

"When a master's monk's robe is too wide and covers his figure, how can you tell whether a master's butt is round or big?"

Old Man Zhang and others nodded when they heard this, with smiles in their eyes.

The Deputy Pagoda Master asked this question very well. If it were the real Abbot Huineng, he would definitely be able to answer this question, and the answer would be unique. Otherwise, Abbot Huineng would be taken away.

Abbot Hui Neng said: "How to judge whether Master Tai's butt is big or round? Amitabha, can't you tell if you step forward and touch it twice?!"

He stretched out his palm and made a butt-grabbing motion toward the void.

Zhu Hao smiled relaxedly when he saw this.

It is undoubtedly Huineng who is so coquettish.

Old Man Zhang Lightning Eagle and others also looked at each other, stroking their hands and smiling: "It seems that you are indeed Abbot Huineng!"

Abbot Huineng's eyes were complicated and he sighed, "The poor monk is Huineng, but he is not Huineng either!"

In the eyes of everyone's doubts,

He looked up at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, and then at the people in the sky. His eyes fell on Monk Fatian. He suddenly recited a Buddha's name and said with a smile:

"Amitabha, how are you, Junior Brother Fa Tian? After many years of separation, Senior Brother I have finally returned from nirvana!"

Talking

Abbot Huineng had a light of reincarnation flashing past him.

His aura suddenly increased, and he broke through from the peak of Saint to Saint King, then reached the limit of Saint King, entered the quasi-emperor, and quickly reached the quasi-emperor peak.

then.

A red hair appeared on his body, and his breath surged, breaking the bottleneck in one fell swoop and reaching a new level.

A terrifying coercion rushed out from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Star, and the mighty Ten Thousand Buddhas Star spread to countless galaxies, terrifying all living beings in the universe.

"Great Emperor. This is the realm of the Great Emperor!"

Han Li was shocked and lost his voice.

Prince Zhimeng, Sanjue Shusheng and others were envious and surprised. They did not expect to see a person realize the Great Emperor with their own eyes, and it was as easy as drinking cold water without using the seeds of the Great Emperor's law.

Only Monk Fatian looked dull and looked at Abbot Huineng in front of him.

After the other party's cultivation breakthrough, his appearance became younger, exactly the same as a person many years ago, very familiar.

Monk Fatian stared carefully.

Abbot Huineng calmed down his energy, looked at Monk Fatian, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Fatian, haven't you recognized the poor monk yet? The poor monk is your senior brother Fahai, the Buddha Emperor back then!"

Monk Fatian was shocked and said in shock: "Ah?! You, you, you? Are you Senior Brother Fahai?!"

"If you are Senior Brother Fahai, then who is the Senior Brother Fahai that I brought back from the Silver Galaxy?!"

Abbot Huineng was confused when he heard the words. He was about to speak when he heard the coffin board of the purple gold ancient coffin behind him suddenly vibrate, and there was a wave coming to his ears.

Abbot Huineng hurriedly listened, leaning forward slightly, his expression became respectful.

After a moment, he raised his head, looked at Little Pole Arhat, and said solemnly and anxiously: "Little Pole, quickly prepare a hundred thousand yuan for the poor monk, a billion big-ass master, the poor monk is in urgent need!"

The little Arhat came back from his daze and said quickly: "Yes, this is prepared for you!"

Monk Fatian, Han Li and others saw this and were puzzled. This great emperor with the body of ten thousand Buddhas had just attained enlightenment, so he needed the big-assed master to practice joyful meditation?

I thought my opponent was a highly virtuous and eminent monk, but I didn't expect that he and Xiao Pangzi were both old and perverted! Only Zhu Hao, Old Man Zhang and others looked happy.

"Did the ancestor issue another decree?!"

"This is definitely the case. Abbot Huineng has been favored by our ancestors over the years and is a popular person in front of our ancestors."

"Hurry, our Maserati Quattroport has brought 980,000 big-ass master wives with us. Go and bring them to Abbot Huineng."

Zhu Hao explained.

Monk Fatian, Han Li and others looked confused and confused.

Especially Monk Fatian, his head was buzzing.

He didn't understand what the scene in front of him was about, but the master Huineng who claimed to be his senior brother had achieved enlightenment and became a real Buddhist emperor. He was very happy and went to recruit the master he needed.

"What? We don't have enough masters at Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple? Then go borrow them from the Giant Elephant Star and the Golden Cicada Star next door!"

Monk Fatian said.

He ordered Prince Zhimeng, who had been ordained and joined the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, to visit in person.

Prince Zhimeng was the alchemy master recognized and named by Li Ye himself. He had a distinguished status and enough face, so he would definitely be able to borrow enough big-ass master wives.

Sanjue Shusheng also took the initiative to ask for help and ran around looking for his master.

The billion-ass master's wife was gathered together in three days, and the efficiency was not bad.

Abbot Huineng waved his hand to arrange the space of the Great Emperor's Secret Realm, and entered it with one billion masters, and began to practice Buddhism in seclusion, sit in meditation and chant the Buddha's name.

Ten days later.

Abbot Huineng came out of seclusion and delivered a stack of secret books to the ancient Zijin coffin.

Zhu Hao, Old Man Zhang and others had been waiting for a long time. Monk Fatian, Han Li and others were also waiting curiously. When they saw Abbot Huineng coming with a stack of secret books, they were all surprised.

"Is this what Master Huineng has gained from seclusion these days? Is he going to create the Ancient Sutra of the Great Emperor?" Han Li said with a look of longing and envy.

He wanted to see the ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor in his dreams.

Monk Fatian rolled his eyes and whispered: "Master Huineng, can you open our eyes with your Great Emperor's Ancient Sutra?"

Huineng turned his head and glanced, raised his eyebrows and said: "The Great Emperor's Ancient Scripture?! This is not the Great Emperor's Ancient Scripture, this is the Immortal Secret Code, the Immortal Magic Power compiled by the poor monk for the ancestor!"

Monk Fatian was shocked.

"Secret Book of Immortality?!"

They have never even seen a few ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor, let alone the secret books of immortality. Are there really immortals in this world?

Abbot Huineng did not answer.

In front of everyone's surprised gaze, he held the stack of secret manuals in both hands and handed them outside the ancient Zijin coffin.

"Invincible Ancestor, I think you have completed the compilation of your magical skills. Please check it out!"

Abbot Huineng kowtowed, holding the secret book above his head with both hands.

As the words fell, the coffin board of the ancient Zijin coffin clicked, revealing a gap.

"Woohoo~"

There was a strong wind and ghosts crying and wolves howling, as if the devil in hell was born.

A terrifying and gloomy evil aura filled the air in all directions. Monk Fatian, Han Li and others' expressions changed drastically and they retreated in fear.

At this moment, their hair stood on end, and they all had a sense of danger of death.

"What kind of creature is in this coffin?! Could it be an ancient immortal?! But there seems to be something wrong."

Their hearts trembled.

At this time.

A black arm covered with scales and corpse hair stuck out from the gap in the coffin, grabbed the secret book in Abbot Huineng's hand, and retracted it into the coffin.

"Quick, close the coffin board!"

Zhu Hao, Sanjue Shusheng and others nearby quickly pushed up the coffin board, nailed the coffin sealing nails, and affixed the black dog blood sealing strip.

Monk Fatian and the others were stunned. Hearing them call the creature in the coffin an ancestor, they felt as if they were very scared. The arm in the coffin just now was obviously not a normal human arm.

Zhu Hao did not explain.

Can he tell the other party that the current ancestor is a ferocious zombie? Is a monthly blood sacrifice of living creatures required? !

"It's almost one month, where can I get the blood food for this month?! I'm so worried!"

Zhu Hao had a headache and rubbed his eyebrows.

In the distance, a monk hurriedly ran to report and said with a panicked expression: "Master Fa Tian, ​​something bad has happened. The Silver Galaxy is in turmoil and there is an enemy invasion!"

"What? What kind of enemy is it?" The expressions of Monk Fatian, Han Li and others changed.

Master Fahai was so powerful that he suppressed the entire starry sky, killed the Moon God in the chaotic sea of ​​stars, and restored peace to all races in the universe. It has only been a few years, so why is there another enemy invasion? !

The monks who reported the news said in fear: "They are the four heavenly emperors of the Blood Clan, the three underworld emperors of the Shura Clan, an underworld emperor, and the three immortal kings of the Undead Clan."

"They formed an alliance and launched a massive invasion. They have captured the Silver Galaxy."

Monk Fatian and others were shocked when they heard this.

The Sanjue Shusheng frowned and said: "These guys were hunted and fled to the deserted land of the universe before, but now they dare to visit in large numbers. Something is wrong. Are there gods behind them?!"

Prince Zhimeng nodded and said: "That must be the case. These guys are really shameless when Master Fahai no longer comes to cause trouble."

Monk Fatian paced worriedly: "The question now is what to do? The few of us have not yet succeeded in enlightening the Great Emperor, and we lack top masters. How can we fight against the enemy?"

All the senior officials of Wanfo Temple looked anxious and agitated.

At this time.

Zhu Hao, the deputy tower master, was filled with joy.

Is a war about to break out?

Okay, the ancestor’s blood food is now available.

He rolled his eyes, clasped his fists and said loudly with an upright expression: "Masters, there is no need to worry, since we are here, we will not sit idly by and ignore it!"

"Didn't you say there are enemies? Where are they? Come on, pick up our ancestor, and let's destroy the enemies together!"

Monk Fatian and others felt strange when they saw Zhu Hao and others' cultivation in the saint realm.

Zhu Hao smiled, patted the purple gold ancient coffin a few times with his palm, and said, "Brothers, what do you want to say?"

Old Man Zhang’s Lightning Eagle and the higher-ups of the Demon Refining Tower shouted in unison:

"Promote the ancestor, destroy all directions, and suppress the king of physical cultivation in the world!"

"Throw away the ancestor, the heaven and the earth explode, the immortals and gods scream!"

Zhu Hao laughed, looked at the sluggish-looking Monk Fatian and others, and said, "How? Do you understand now? We have destructive-level heavy weapons, why should we be afraid of Sifang Xiaoxiao?!"

"Hurry up and lead the way, so you can see the lethality of our ancestors!"

Monk Fatian, Han Li and others looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

They immediately sent orders to the forces in the major galaxies, quickly mobilized their troops, and converged on the Silver Galaxy to stop the enemy's invasion.

The starry sky in the universe was suddenly filled with clouds of war.

Return to the sea of ​​ruins.

The black sea water rolled, and under the sea cliff thousands of feet underground, the forbidden light of a cave flickered from time to time.

Li Ye sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

He closed his eyes slightly and tried to receive the information about the technique from the clone of the eighth ancestor.

""A Thousand Levels of Qingyun Swordsmanship", "Six Thousand Levels of Immortal Sword Yiqi Technique", "Three Thousand Levels of Qingtian Sword Technique".

There are six exercises in total.

All were compiled and upgraded by Abbot Huineng, and their power was increased to an extremely terrifying level, far exceeding the original version.

It can be said that how big your imagination is and how wide your imagination is, how terrifying these immortal skills are!

After reading these exercises, Li Ye looked shocked. After a long time, he sighed: "Abbot Huineng, what a great talent!" (End of this chapter)