On the ancient road of Songshan Mountain, Monk Henglu climbed up the steps and walked forward a long time. Looking at the old place of Songshan Mountain, which is similar to the reality, he simply felt a sense of confusion in history.

Although Songshan is high, Henglu is approaching the peak of the third level, and just waiting to connect with the world, Hunyuan's spirit and spirit, he can jump to the level of fourth level cultivation. This is the journey that doesn't even have the ability to breathe.

After saying goodbye to Lu Yuanji Cheng and his party, he kept walking and using water and land to come here in the shortest time. After all, he received the news that the four holy monks have been staying in Shaolin in the past few days. Time waited for no one, so he rushed to it. It was really not easy.

Although they were physically a little bit tired, compared to this, what Henglu had to do next is really important! It is so important that they have been prepared in the Jiuzhou World. As long as Henglu makes any movement, Shaolin will directly spend a big price and directly teleport to the brigade!

The reason for this is that after knowing the world in reality, Abbot Shi was excited to give him a task, and at all costs, he would tie the four holy monks to their Shaolin chariots. No matter how badly he was, he would tie the four Zen ancestor Daoxin!

Even if the mission fails, we don’t want that fifth-level wonder thing, and we still want the Fourth Ancestor to settle in Shaolin!

This is Henglu's highest task. Even General Lu Yuan didn't know at all. In Henglu's mind, he had no idea of ​​dragging the four great saint monks down this great disaster!

The real Shaolin Temple seems to be majestic, with their Abbot Shi, who is good at dancing, making friends with powerful people, and supporting martial arts. There is even the vague support of Zen Master Bai Yun, a true god-level master in the Jiuzhou World, which is a trend of unifying the real Buddhism.

It’s just a pity that even if Shaolin Temple works hard, it cannot be changed. That is, after several destruction and construction, Shaolin Temple has long been completely majestic and no longer orthodox. In the eyes of other Buddhist sects, they have probably been secretly ridiculed and sighed as the name of the Zen ancestral temple.

So in the opinion of that Abbot Shi, nothing else is important in the Tang Dynasty. The martial arts and strange objects are not important! After all, they are backed by the Jiuzhou World, and there are countless true gods in the world, and there are not many strange objects. It is the current Buddhist holy land of Baiyun Temple, which also has a Buddhist heritage of more than ten levels. How could they have any ideas about this world with a limit of only seven levels?

People in the Tang Dynasty! Talent is the most important thing. As long as the Fourth Zen ancestor can settle in Shaolin, then in the eyes of the world, they are orthodox! This is the most important thing!

Of course, in Monk Shi’s mind, there are countless worlds in the infinite world. If only the Fourth Patriarchs settled in, their foundation will be thin in the infinite world. If there is a way to gather the Sixth Patriarchs of Zen in Shaolin Temple, then their Shaolin Temple will be as stable as Mount Tai!

Even if you can, it can be a dream to gather the power of a lifetime to see the realm of the great thunder sound!

Henglu's steps seemed slow but fast. In a while, the red bricks and blue walls, the morning bells, and the sound of Buddha's voices spread all over the sky. There was also the neat sound of the monk practicing martial arts.

Henglu stood at the gate of the temple and listened quietly for a moment. After the sound of practicing martial arts gradually subsided, he used the most pure Buddhist true energy in his hand. He gently patted the temple gate and heard the buzzing sound of the temple gate. The sound was low, slow, neat and regular, which made people listen.

Soon, I heard a "squeak" sound, but I saw a young monk with beautiful eyes leaning out of the door.

The little monk saw Henglu wearing brocade robes and cassocks, Kong Wu was powerful, and his breath was flowing, unlike ordinary people. He couldn't help but exclaim, hurriedly ran out, and whispered the Buddha's name, "Master, what's the point of coming to my temple?"

"Amitabha, I have heard from you elsewhere that the four holy monks in the world are all staying in the temple today. Come over to visit us quickly. Please inform me if you want to inform me!" Henglu also returned the Buddhist ritual and directly explained his purpose.

"Uh..." The little monk looked puzzled. Obviously this was not a good thing. But he nodded and said, "Then, Master, please wait slowly. I will inform you now, but I don't know if I can get a visit."

"Then please trouble me." He closed his hands together, and Henglu thanked him. "You don't have to be polite." After saying that, the little monk walked into the temple gate again, gently covered the door, and went to report.

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In a bright and clean Zen room, four old monks with different shapes but all covered with Buddha halos were closing their eyes and chanting sutras. The sound of the sutras was clear and soothing, like a clear stream surrounds the stone, Zen is hidden, and everything cannot be left in the heart.

At this time, he was humming lightly and directly broke the artistic conception. However, an old monk Daoxin with a gray robe, big ears and a blessed face said bitterly, "We cannot solve anything when chanting scriptures here now. How should we solve the problem of emptiness? The disaster of the Buddhist sect destroying the sect is right in front of us, so how can we solve this problem?"

The old monk asked, and then interrupted the chanting of the other three people. They were silent for a long time. An old monk with a gentle temperament, a burly and powerful figure, and a white beard, gritted his teeth and said, "Then Yang Guang is the enemy of Buddha! We must use Vajra methods to wipe him out!"

Don’t blame this. This old monk was so angry that it was really what the Emperor of Sui did, which directly forced the Buddhist sect to a dead end!

After the extermination of Jingnian Zen Temple, the Jingnian Zen Temple cooperated with the many money, grain, jewelry, real estate deeds obtained by Jingnian Zen Temple over the years, directly issued a document from all over the world, angrily complaining about the Buddhist unrighteousness, unkindness, and disrespectful behavior! The article was written in such a husky and heartbreaking manner that people felt.

But this also directly exposed the dark history of Buddhism to the world! This is no longer digging the corners of Buddhism, it is directly destroying the foundation of Buddhism! The words of Buddha's enemies are worthy of their name!

The reputation of this Buddhist sect is not good now, and it is only a little better than the devil sect that is rotten on the street. If this continues, they will really have to be with the devil sect if they don’t do it well!

It’s not surprising that these Buddhist monks were born, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and they were desperate to fight with him!

"Hey, Lekong really miscalculated this time. He just passed away before Jingnian Zen Temple. That was much better than the scum sinner who had been nailed to the pillar of shame by Yang Guang to become a Buddhist. "A thin and black monk, wearing a thin gray monk's robe, held a thick rosary in his hand and gently spun it, and also sighed.

Jingnian Zen Temple is over, and then Likong is over. Even if he is immortal, Buddhism will ask him to give the world an explanation!

"But we are still not able to know their true origins to those aliens, in the deep clouds and fog. Otherwise, we would not have been so passive." Daoxin touched the rosary in his hand, and sighed.

As they were talking, they all suddenly became quiet and started reciting the scriptures again. Soon they heard a meticulous sound of footsteps outside the meditation room, and then a soft sound came from outside the door, "Saint monks, outside the temple, there is a monk who claims to be a monk who came here to pay homage to you. Do you see him?"

In an instant, the four of them had been silent in their practice for decades. They couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, looked at each other, and touched the rosary, and said, "Then you go and invite him."

"Yes." As he spoke, his voice gradually faded away and he was slowly leaving.
Chapter completed!