Shinto crosses the world

Chapter 110 Withered Wood Monk 【Third】

North of Songxi County.

Mount Tumon is located.

City God's Domain covers a county, including Qingxi Mountain and Snake Mountain.

More embarrassingly.

Mount Tumeng, which Lin Zhao paid attention to a long time ago, happened to be on the edge of the God's Domain and was not included in the God's Domain.

If you are not in the realm of the gods, you cannot confer the gods.

Lin Zhao wants to explore the secrets of Mount Tumeng and find out the existence of the 'weird', but he will have to wait for a while.

this day.

In Mount Tumeng, Buddhist scriptures were chanted and spread all over the mountain.The golden light in the mountain is shining, and the light of Buddha shines from time to time.

Someone outside Mount Tumon saw it.

Amidst the golden light and Buddha's light, amidst the chanting of Buddhist scriptures with the sound of Huang Zhong Dalu, one after another the Buddha's palm prints emitting the light of the '卍' character fell from the void.

The true essence is vertical and horizontal.

Mount Tumon was in turmoil.

Two days later.

An old monk walked out from Mount Tumon, and behind him was a young monk who was pink and pure.

The old and the young walked slowly, but they seemed to be shrinking into an inch. In the blink of an eye, it was tens of miles.

After the old monk and the young monk left, the fog that had shrouded Tumon Mountain all year round gradually dissipated.

Everyone was shocked.

Some people hesitated and dared not enter.

Someone was bold, rushed into the mountain, grabbed the elixir, and came out laughing.

Stretching across the north of Songxi County, Tumeng Mountain, which has swallowed up countless warriors and gained a great reputation, turned danger into danger and became a treasured land of Lingshan!
Everyone recovered.

Only then did he think of the two monks just now.

"Monk!"

……

"The poor monk withered wood, I have seen the benefactor of Qingxi."

Withered wood monk put his palms together and stood in front of Lin Zhao.

The dead wood monk is a myth of Ming Dynasty.

He studied under the master of popularization of Dharma, the Dharma is profound, and his martial arts cultivation is far superior to that of his teacher's popularization of Dharma, breaking into the star realm early.

Rumors.

The dead wood monk once entered the Temple of Bones and captured a ghost king of bones alive.With profound Buddhism and exquisite martial arts, refining it into a Dharma protector of the Great Zen Temple is not easy to come out.

I don't know the truth of this statement.

But there is nothing wrong with it, and it is somewhat believable.

Behind him, a young monk who looked like three or five years old rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Zhao.

Seeing Lin Zhao's gaze, he lowered his head timidly, not daring to look at each other.

Powerful people from all directions paid attention, but it was the dead tree monk from the Great Chan Temple who arrived first.

Lin Zhao looked at the dead tree monk and said, "The monk has profound Buddhist teachings and strong martial arts. Tumeng Mountain, which has troubled Nanping warriors for many years, was destroyed by the monk in one day. I admire you."

Naturally, Lin Zhao is in charge of the Town God's Court in Songxi County because of the handwriting left by the dead monk on Mount Tumeng.

His avatar once went to Mount Tumeng to investigate in person, and knew that there was a strange existence in it.

The weirdness is immortal.

It can be placed here with the dead wood monk, but it doesn't seem to be applicable.

"you are wrong."

"It's strange that Master didn't kill Tumon Mountain."

The voice of the little monk came from the side, clear and pleasant.

Lin Zhao heard the words and glanced at the young monk.The little monk was startled and hid behind the dead wood monk.

"This is the little disciple Jingxuan."

"It made Master Qingxi laugh."

The dead wood monk patted the little monk Jingxuan on the forehead, looked at Lin Zhao and said, "The weirdness is immortal, how can the poor monk He De destroy it. It's just that it was severely damaged by Buddhism and Buddhist martial arts, and it can't be recovered in a hundred years."

The monk was calm and unabashed.

Lin Zhao was really surprised that such a character could not shatter Tumeng Mountain and other weak monsters that could only trap warriors in the early stages of the Mortal Transformation Realm.

"Strangeness is really immortal?"

Lin Zhao didn't believe it.

In the world, apart from the fact that the heavens and giants can exist forever, even the heavens and the earth have their lifespan limit.

It's so weird, how can it be immortal!
"The poor monk can't answer Qingxi benefactor's question."

The dead wood monk shook his head, "The Buddha's teachings are boundless, and the martial arts are boundless. Maybe there is an Arhat Bodhisattva who can destroy the weirdness. The most powerful martial arts can also destroy the weirdness."

"But the poor monk has never seen it all his life."

Lin Zhao glanced at the dead wood monk.

The dead wood monk was wearing a gray cassock, clasped his hands together, and the skin on his hands was loose, like an ordinary old man, covered with markings.His face has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there are wrinkles around the corners of his eyes and face.

White whiskers.

At first glance, going to an ordinary old monk doesn't make any difference.

But Lin Zhao's eyebrows moved slightly, and the city god's golden eyes seemed to open at any time.It is really not easy for the dead wood monk in front of him to touch the golden eyes of the city god.

Don't dwell on the weirdness issue.

Lin Zhaoxi went straight to him, and said, "The divine monk's Dharma is profound, and he transcends the world, so why do you want to swim in this muddy water like this lord?"

"Buddha crosses the world."

"The benefactor of Qingxi mastered the method of subduing demons and eliminating demons to help the world, and the poor monk came to ask for it."

Withered wood monk folded his palms together, bowed and saluted.

The Great Zen Temple is originally a Buddhist sect, preaching Buddhism to help the world, and taking it as its mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons.In the Northern Territory, there are countless Upasakas and Upasikas.

Upasaka and Upasaka are collectively referred to as 'disciples of the Buddha' or 'disciples of the Three Jewels'.

Buddhism in this world does not recognize itself as a "religion".He also does not admit that he is a "religionist".

Buddhism believes that the so-called "Buddhism" is "the education of the Buddha".

Rather than: "Buddhist religion".

Therefore, although the outside world claims that there are thousands of Buddhists, there are more detailed divisions and titles within Buddhism.

The Great Zen Temple is detached from everything else and is dedicated to promoting Buddhism.

The struggle between rivers and lakes is rarely involved.

This time, the Deadwood God Monk came to Songxi County in person. It is really tempting to believe in the method of improving the enclosure.

There are countless Buddhist disciples in the Dachan Temple.

The vast northern region is where the Buddha's light shines.

If one can seek Lin Zhao's law, one can become countless Buddhist powerhouses in no time.

and so.

The deadwood monk is here.

"Divine Monk, the law held by this Lord is not imagined by the outside world. Even if it is handed over to the divine monk, it will be difficult for the law to subdue demons and save the world." Lin Zhao shook his head.

He has a law, which is Shinto law.

Relying on the gold list in the body.

If it is handed over, there is no basis for the divine way, so how can we talk about gaining a foothold, how can we talk about being transcended for a lifetime, and the achievement of Daluo will not be destroyed!

The divine monk seeks the Dharma, but actually blocks the way!
Stop Lin Zhao's way of detachment!
The dead wood monk looked at Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were firm.

"in this way."

"Only a battle!"

"If the poor monk loses, don't bother with this matter anymore. If he wins, please fulfill it."

The dead wood monk said slowly.

"Let's talk after the battle."

Lin Zhao didn't respond.

With a movement of his body, he jumped into the sky.

"Jingxuan, wait here."

"Yes."

The little monk Jingxuan looked up at the sky, but he couldn't see Lin Zhao's figure, not even a black spot.

Too high.

Both Lin Zhao and the monk withered wood are the top powerhouses of the Ming Dynasty.

If there is a battle in Songxi County, the aftermath of the battle can destroy a hundred miles around.

Whether it is Lin Zhao or the dead wood monk, they naturally try their best to avoid it.

Lin Zhao stands proudly in the sky.

The dead wood monk's back was slightly bent, and his legs were crossed, like an arhat sitting cross-legged.

It was actually able to float above the sky ten thousand feet high, and stood facing Lin Zhao.

"Star Realm."

"It really is extraordinary!"

Lin Zhao sighed in admiration.

Martial arts in this world are really not weaker than the prehistoric immortal arts.

A warrior in the Tibetan realm.

Get through the twelve days of the human body.

Cultivate the skin, flesh, muscles and bones to the peak state.

The physical body is as strong as a god.

The Grand Master of the Star Realm communicates with the heavens and the earth, and can control the natural power of the heavens and the earth.Its physical body is stronger than that of the warriors in the fetal Tibetan realm, and the acupoints around it are like shining stars, containing infinite power.

Practice in the star realm.

It is the process of comprehending the world, improving martial arts, and lighting up the stars and acupoints all over the body

in this way.

With the stars and acupoints all over the body, the seeds of martial arts are conceived, and finally the martial arts sky monument is achieved.

Even after death, you can leave a legacy to your younger generations!

A warrior in the star realm alone is comparable to a seventh-rank god.Waiting for the eighth-rank gods, they are not opponents at all.

In the prehistoric past life, it was also the top existence of the small sect.

Lin Zhao was the seventh-rank city god at the beginning, and his strength soared.In the past, his ability was set back and wrong, but now his strength is stronger, and he is not afraid at all against the mythical dead wood monk of the Ming Dynasty.

The dead wood monk looked at Lin Zhao, frowning slightly.

He has seen most of the powerhouses at the star level inside and outside the Ming Dynasty.Even the Bone Ghost Emperor, who was comparable to the stars in the Bone Temple, was surrendered by him.

But facing Lin Zhao, he couldn't see clearly.

It is like a cloud of fog, without the breath of a strong man.

But the body is in harmony with nature.

This kind of realm, even a great master of the star realm, cannot easily achieve it.

"Benefactor Qingxi, please."

The dead wood monk insisted on his identity and let Lin Zhao take the lead.

　Rewarding and updating progress (12/17)...To be continued; sure enough, selling blood can't be finished...Today, three updates will be added, and tomorrow will continue

　　Congratulations to 'Emperor Chongyang' for becoming the first hall master of this book.Brother, I can’t afford the silver lord for the time being, it’s okay to keep it for now (*^__^*)……

　　
　
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