In today's world, the state and clan are co-ordinated, and the strength and weakness are not always the same.
There are countries that accommodate many sects, and there are sects that control many countries.
As the top sect in the Eastern Region and even the world, the Xuankong Temple's territory is as large as any other country.
It's just that most of the places are covered by formations, and what's shown to the world is usually only the secular part.
Just like in the Yun Kingdom, tearing open the sky and seeing the Lingxiao Pavilion.
The real mountain gate of Xuankong Temple is even more difficult to find and rarely seen.
Of course, Kujue, who was the contemporary abbot, came and went freely. He directly passed through the numerous Buddhist formations, avoided all layers of defenses, and stepped into the Hanging Temple in a few steps.
The core body of the Hanging Temple is, as its name suggests, a hanging Buddhist temple.
However, it is so huge that it is thousands of feet high and dozens of miles wide. It is impossible for a person to see the edge of the tower under the tower. If the monks hadn't covered it up, people in the northern region would have been able to see this temple at a glance.
Surrounding this suspended main temple are forests of floating temples.
In this holy land of the Eastern Buddha Sect, all kinds of precious temples stand suspended in the air, which is a wonderful sight.
However, the contrast that really amazes those with a discerning eye is this - the entire Eastern Buddha Sect Holy Land and all the floating temples can feel the fluctuations of the formation. The reason why they can be suspended in the air is all due to the magical power of the monks.
Only the real Hanging Temple in the middle has no formation fluctuations in its entire body!
In other words, the reason why such a huge and majestic temple is suspended in the air is entirely dependent on itself. What a spectacle!
The building materials of this temple are all made of extremely precious hanging stones.
When the clan was established, it is said that all the hanging stones in the world were used to build this temple.
There is only one home in the world, and there is no other home.
Ku Jue walked directly into the main temple without saying hello to anyone. He just stayed close to the corners all the way, looking particularly sneaky.
"Bitter sleep!" Suddenly a voice shouted.
The sound is as loud as a yellow bell and a big bell, deafening people's ears.
All the monks passing by turned a deaf ear. Only their subconsciously quickening pace showed the uneasiness in their hearts.
Ku Jue plucked his ears in displeasure and looked back: "Is your name Chun?"
The one who called for an end to suffering was also an old monk.
It's just that compared to the yellow-faced old monk Ku Jue, he is thinner, almost skinny and bones.
The whole person looks like a skeleton, which is intimidating.
Hearing Ku Jue's response, his eyes widened, and he suddenly became even more frightened: "How could you be so unprovoked in front of so many disciples?"
Such a skinny person seems to have endless power hidden in his body, and every sound he makes is like roaring with all his strength.
"The more you talk, the more outrageous you are, Kubing!" Kujue looked angry: "Do you still want to scream at me in private?"
This old monk, who was so skinny and skinny, turned out to be the first sufferer in Jianglong Academy, and he was said to be the most powerful among all the academy.
However, facing Kujue, he had nowhere to use his power. He couldn't have an "internal strife" in front of all his disciples, right?
He glared fiercely to the left and right, causing the frightened monks on this floor to quickly disperse.
Then he continued to persuade in a 'shouting' voice: "No matter how young you are, you shouldn't always be so dishonest!"
"You are old enough, okay? Stop being scary." Ku Jue squinted at him: "For those who don't know, you would think that our life in Xuankong Temple is so tight. We are so thin that we are as thin as ghosts. I will starve to death, right?"
He was speechless due to his illness, and he could only shout: "Brother Abbot is calling you to see him!"
"Senior Brother Abbot is so powerful, do you still need to send a message? It's troublesome!" Ku Jue looked dissatisfied.
At this time, all the other monks had dispersed.
Kubing finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily: "Then don't always pretend that you can't hear the 'voice' of senior abbot! How can you always pretend that you can't hear something that is directly delivered to your heart??? "
"Why are you still in a hurry? Buddhism is a pure place!"
Kubing stopped talking, only his teeth were grinding loudly.
"Alas." Ku Jue sighed again, "Your teeth are really good."
"Kushui." Kubing took a few deep breaths, and then said as gently as possible in a loud voice: "Maybe we haven't competed for many years. It's better to choose a day than to bump into the sun. How about giving it a try?"
"Okay, okay, my old arms and legs are still trying to move! Don't worry about accidentally twisting a muscle!" Seeing Ku Shi, Ku Jue was really anxious. Ku Jue patted his butt and left: "Since Senior Brother Abbot is leaving like this, If you don’t leave me alone, I’ll go see what he wants.”
"Hey, why are you following me?"
"Is Jianglongyuan so busy?"
"If you don't want to take care of it, I'll take care of it for you!"
However, no matter what Kujue said next, Kudu just followed silently.
If he turns aside, suffering will block his way.
Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Ku Jue had no choice but to go to the abbot's Zen room.
"I'm in."
"I'm really in."
"Can you please stop following me?"
"Senior Brother Abbot and I have something important to do! You are just the head of the Dragon Subduing Academy..."
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In the end, Kubing followed Kujue into the abbot's Zen room.
Ku Ming is a fat monk with a sad face, but he was born with two or three strong feelings of suffering and suffering.
Especially compared to Ku Jue, the yellow-faced old monk, and Ku Bing, the sickly and skinny monk, they looked much younger, and seemed to be in their forties.
His face was gloomy, as if he was being wronged all the time, and even the two white eyebrows that reflected the years were drooping listlessly.
"Junior brother Ku Jue." Ku Ming said worriedly, "How is your travel this time?"
"Senior brother, don't worry!" Ku Jue suddenly beamed: "I have accepted another peerless disciple! The fate calculated by my master in the early years should be here. The next hundred-year competition will be called the group of people in Mount Xumi. The bald donkey looks good!”
What's wrong with the monk scolding the bald donkey...
Ku Ming's face became even more gloomy, and even the bald head looked a little gloomy.
On the other hand, Ku Bing shouted Leng Buding next to him: "'Peerless Disciple' is not necessary! Our Xingkong Temple is empty, and there are many talented disciples of the second generation. However, there are only a few disciples of the Jingzi generation, and several leaders have no time to spare. You recruit disciples to make up the number."
"What's the point of making up the numbers!" Ku Jue jumped up and said, "I, Ku Jue, accepts disciples, even those who are not peerless disciples! How can I just make up the numbers?"
Ku Bing stared and was about to say something.
Ku Ming was the first to speak up: "Junior Brother Ku Jue, when is this 'unparalleled disciple' you mentioned introduced to the mountain gate? After all, time is already very tight."
"Don't be in a hurry, senior brother." Ku Jue said seriously: "Although my disciple cried bitterly and begged to enter the mountain gate early, the more so, the more I have to sharpen his temper. You must know that sharpening a knife can not chop wood by mistake. Worker, too anxious to eat hot tofu, good things always come with hardships, and the edge of a sword is sharpened..."
"Yes!" Kubing shouted, "Not yet?"
"Hmph, what do you know!" Ku Jue sneered: "Summer insects cannot speak of candied haws!"
After that, he flicked the sleeves of the linen clothes that were leaking and walked away.
It's okay to be rude to yourself, but it's still the same in front of the abbot. Ku Bing is really annoyed: "Brother abbot, look at this guy! How can he be so rude?"
"well."
Ku Ming sighed sadly: "Ku Jue entered the school three days before you, why do you never call him senior brother?"
Kubing was stunned.
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