Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

Zhu Youji sneered and snorted: "There is no evidence, Master Shenxiu, my Daming imperial court has come in a big way. Could it be that I will retreat just because of your words?"

Shenxiu looked at Zhu Youji and the seven unparalleled powerhouses behind him, and nodded: "It's the poor monk Meng Lang."

The unparalleled powerhouses, each of them are talented people who are the best in the world, and each has its own legend. Even when Bodhidharma was in the unparalleled realm, he might not be able to deal with seven unparalleled powerhouses at the same time. 's god show.

There are only two unparalleled powerhouses in Southern Shaolin, and they have no chance of winning in the face of the Daming imperial court.

"Forget it," Shenxiu sighed softly, "sitting in a Buddhist hall for hundreds of years, I can't break the Zen machine after all. Hey, it's better to use this broken body in exchange for the peace of the Buddhist family."

Shenxiu looked at Zhu Youji and said, "Your Majesty, Shenxiu would like to use the Buddhist method to predict the whereabouts of His Highness the Prince in exchange for the lives of many monks in Southern Shaolin. I wonder if Your Majesty is willing to agree?"

Zhu Youji had a gloomy face and said, "Wuhen has observed the secrets of the sky, but I can't predict Zhao'er's whereabouts."

Shenxiu sighed leisurely: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really suffers misfortune. Shenxiu can follow the line of cause and effect and find an assassin for His Majesty to prove the innocence of Southern Shaolin."

Zhu Youji gritted his teeth: "Okay, if Master can really do this, I can forgive the Southern Shaolin lineage."

"Thank you, Your Majesty..." Shenxiu sighed leisurely, and her figure was already in front of everyone.

If Zen Master Dabei knew about it, he quickly opened his mouth and said, "The Patriarch must not...~"

Shenxiu smiled slightly: "Dabei, it's over. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If the lives of hundreds of monks in the Southern Shaolin can be preserved, what's the point of a poor monk's stinky skin? "

After saying that, Shenxiu’s body was full of golden light, and in the void, a golden lotus was born into a Buddha, and the Sanskrit sound was recited and sung, as if to welcome people to stand on the ground and become a Buddha.

"One of the four divine arts of Bodhidharma, the divine arts of the boy..." Cao Zhengchun looked at Shenxiu, and his face was ugly.

Before coming to Southern Shaolin, he originally wanted to fight against the successor of Shaolin Boy Kung, in order to distinguish the Shaolin Boy Kung from Tiangang Boy Kung. However, facing Shenxiu, he knew that he had absolutely no chance of winning.

The gap between him and Shenxiu is too big, not on the same level at all, and Zhu Youji will not allow him to challenge Shenxiu at this juncture.

Cao Zhengchun's wish could only be in vain.

Behind Shenxiu, an ancient Bodhi tree rose from the ground and plunged straight into the sky. On the ancient Bodhi tree, there was a flower, a Buddha, a leaf and a bead, with a rhythm that washes away all the noise.

His body is like a bodhi tree, and his mind is like a bright mirror. This is the manifestation of the Great Way of Shenxiu, and he is doing his best.

"No wonder Shenxiu was able to live to be four hundred and eighty years old, and he practiced the boy's art," Wuhen Young Master sighed leisurely, "A mouthful of pure yang energy has accumulated for four hundred years, it is easy to ward off all evils, and all poisons are hard to soak. He really released that pure yang energy and fought with us, I am afraid that some fellow Daoists in the room will have to die!"

Ancestor Sunflower shook his head: "No, he won't. Shenxiu and Huineng are real monks who have attained the Tao. Like Ancestor Bodhidharma, they practiced martial arts, never for the purpose of killing people."

"Amitabha." The ancient Bodhi tree glowed brightly, and Shenxiu raised his head abruptly, looking towards the void.

Between his eyebrows, a golden light suddenly shot out, straight up to the sky, reflecting a chaotic picture in the sky.

Young Master Wuhen exclaimed: "Heavenly Eyesight! He actually practiced part of the Sutra for Washing the Marrow!"

Chapter 0392 Strong peek at the secret, the sky will condemn it

Among the four divine arts of Bodhidharma, the Tongzi Gong is the weakest, the Golden Bell Cover is similar to the Yi Jin Jing, and the Washing Marrow Sutra is the strongest.

According to legend, if you can cultivate the Sutra to the highest level, you can cultivate the six supernatural powers of Buddhism and become a Buddha on the ground.

Obviously, Shenxiu's Cultivation Sutra has reached a very high level. Although he has not been able to cultivate all the six supernatural powers, he has already cultivated the power of heaven.

The eyes of the sky, known as the eyes of the sky, can see through the nine heavens from the top, and see through the yellow springs from the bottom.

At this time, Shenxiu seemed to be investigating Zhu Houzhao's whereabouts with the help of the Buddhist sect, and the picture condensed by the golden light in the sky was that Shenxiu was investigating the whereabouts of the prince.

However, the picture in the golden light was just a blur, and it was impossible to see clearly.

The golden light on Shenxiu's body was slowly fading.Heaven's secrets are unpredictable, ignorantly measuring the secrets of heaven, there must be divine condemnation, loss of lifespan, and ominous suffering.

A person like Young Master Wuhen, who was prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, performed shallow divination, and he could still bear the loss of his lifespan. A person like Shenxiu, who was already close to the limit, forced divination, I am afraid that after this divination, That is the time when Shenxiu was seated in Nirvana.

"Master Gao Yi..." Zhu Youji sighed softly, even though he knew that Southern Shaolin was the wedge of Northern Shaolin buried in Daming, an enemy not a friend, Zhu Youji still admired the realm of Shenxiu.

In Shaolin, after all, there are still many real monks with high moral character. In fact, it is often this kind of Zen monk who forgets fame, fortune, life and death, and devotes himself to Buddhism, and can practice Buddhist martial arts to the highest level.

Shenxiu frowned slightly: "The secret of heaven is chaotic, the clouds of cause and effect cover the eyes, His Royal Highness, it is not simple."

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror. Always wipe it off, don't let dust." Shenxiu smiled, the bodhi tree swayed gently, making a whirling sound, the bodhi gave birth to a golden lotus, and the Buddha above the golden lotus chanted together .

For a while, the golden light on Shenxiu's golden body was brilliant, and under the Bodhi tree, a bright mirror platform that was as bright as the bright moon rose slowly.

"Bodhi tree, Mingjingtai, Master Shenxiu has pushed his skills to the extreme, transforming himself into Dao, and going all out..." said the Wuhen son.

The sadness on the face of Zen Master Dabei has been condensed to the extreme, he sighed lightly: "Patriarch Shenxiu has reached the limit, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to hold on to it with all my strength..."

"Bright mirror Buddha's light, see through the falsehood, enter hell three times, and wish to realize Bodhi..." Shenxiu folded her hands together, her eyes were slightly closed, and the golden light between her eyebrows was unprecedentedly bright.

On the bright mirror stage, the golden light Buddha mirror burst into endless rays of light, directly shooting a chaotic cloud in the void, trying to pierce the falsehood and find out where Zhu Houzhao was.

The corners of Shenxiu's mouth were vomiting blood. It is worth mentioning that although the blood he vomited was bright red, it emitted a little golden light, as if he was truly a half-Buddha.

The bright mirror is broken, and the sky's eye sees the truth. The picture in the sky is no longer chaotic, and a hazy picture is faintly revealed. However, it is still not enough for people to see clearly.

"The troubled times are approaching, the secrets of heaven will be chaotic, and the method of divination will indeed become more and more difficult. I am afraid that when the troubled times really come, there will be no one between heaven and earth to measure the secrets of heaven." Shenxiu sighed softly, "Forget it, sit for hundreds of years. , the deadline is approaching, this breath of pure yang innate energy will dissipate!"

On Shenxiu's body, a golden Buddha fire was burning, and in this golden Buddha fire, Shenxiu's golden body seemed to have been refined into real gold, becoming more and more golden and translucent, just like the Buddha of the West.

Although Tongzi Gong is the weakest of the four divine skills of Bodhidharma, it has three major effects.

First, Tongzi Gong cultivates a pure yang boy's true qi. The longer the pure yang boy's body is maintained, the strength will be gathered with the boy's qi, and the longer the time, the deeper and stronger the cultivation will be. The moon is getting more and more mellow.

Second, the more pure Yang boyish energy is accumulated.The stronger its auxiliary effect on cultivators, the greater the speed of other martial arts cultivation, and the greater the gain to one's own martial arts realm and spiritual energy.

If it weren't for the accumulation of pure Yang Boy's Qi for hundreds of years, Shenxiu might not be able to cultivate the Heavenly Eyesight of Purifying the Marrow Meridian.