"Yongjing City..."
Under the early morning sunshine, Duan Zhen left the north of the city and slowly walked to the center of the city.
He was now standing in the center of the crowded street, his eyes moving slightly, as if he was looking at the great Zhou Dynasty with its mighty national destiny and the prosperity of the Spring and Autumn Period, and he seemed to be recalling the martial arts heart seal he had just seen. The earth reaches the sky.
In the blur, he looked for signs in the Taoist senses and came to Zhongzhou. In an instant, he saw a flash of Chongxiao Martial Arts intention, so he found the strange man.
He gradually realized that the other party's martial arts cultivation was almost in the middle stage of human immortality and comparable to that of ghost immortals in the fifth and sixth tribulations, as well as his tyrannical martial arts aspirations that did not belong to this world.
After joining hands, although they had the upper hand, they also felt a sense of inexplicable danger.
It seemed that there was some unknown crisis waiting for him deep in the north of the city, so Duan Zhen simply stopped and left that area.
"Does this feel like someone is plotting against me?"
Duan Zhen shook his head. The Xia Yang just now made him feel that he should not be underestimated. If there was someone behind him, he would need to be more cautious in this world.
And at this moment, the world of Yangshen seems to be starting to look a little different.
"Let's go, let's go! In three days it will be the day when the incense is burned at the Daizen Temple. I have to go and get a lucky draw!"
"Why are you so anxious? It's only one stick of incense every year. It's not your turn at all. What's the use of going now?"
"I heard that five or six days ago, servants from various royal palaces were waiting outside the temple. They must have snatched the incense!"
"Yes! The Emperor may even go there!"
"Then give it a try!"
Just as he was thinking about it, Duan Zhen heard a burst of noise from around him.
He was stunned for a while, looking up at the morning light and shadow, as well as the lively scene of lights and colorful decorations on the street, and felt a sense of being out of place with everyone around him.
"It turns out another year has passed..."
Duan Zhen shook his head. He entered the world of Yangshen in the middle of winter, and his soul transformed into Fengmen Village.
Now a month or two has passed, and the new year has passed.
During this period of time, he really didn't pay attention to this day that he used to attach great importance to.
Duan Zhen couldn't help but feel moved when he heard that the crowd around him wanted to go to the Zen Temple to compete for the first incense and pray for the new year.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward and followed the flow of people towards the outside of the city gate.
The location of the Great Zen Temple is exactly the Taishi Mountains.
The six holy places in the world, the sect addresses of Taishang Dao and Dazen Temple are all located in the endless Taishi Mountain.
It's just that Taishang Dao lives in the north, and the Great Zen Temple is located in the far east.
"Sooner or later, I have to go back to my sect for a visit, so why not do it today."
Duan Zhen looked at the people walking towards the outside of the city, with a slight smile on his face.
Ever since Qian Lingxu's last soulful thoughts were scattered into his mind, he was familiar with all the memories about Taishangdao.
This sect is inherited from the ancient sun god "Tai". Since ancient times, only the Taoist master and the saint have cultivated the true inheritance.
And there are only Taoists and saints walking in the world.
Within the sect, there are only a few elders and Tao servants who are not allowed to pass on, maintaining the basic foundation of the sect.
I'm afraid that after Qian Lingxu's death, it's unclear whether these elders and Taoist servants will be in the sect or not.
The number one holy land in the world has only a few people, which is completely different from any sect in the world today.
After all, which of the big sects doesn’t have a vast sect and many disciples?
The adjacent Great Zen Temple alone is said to have a hundred thousand monks all over the world.
"As a sect alone, Taishangdao is more suitable for teaching geniuses, while Dazen Temple is for spreading martial arts all over the world."
Duan Zhen walked out of the city gate, jumped onto the clouds amidst the exclamations of the crowd, and soared towards the Taishi Mountains.
While exploring the cloud road, he looked at the outline of the mountains and rivers rushing across the earth, thoughtfully.
The sect concepts of Taishangdao and Dazenji are completely opposite.
One is a natural Taoist who only preaches to those with top qualifications, while the other is similar to someone who accepts all comers regardless of their origins, but it is difficult to obtain true transmission.
For example, Duan Zhen saw some stories about the Great Zen Temple in the Daozang Pavilion in the Eternal Kingdom.
On the eve of the destruction of the country by the Daxin Dynasty, the world was in chaos, and people from all walks of life who supported the army and respected themselves rose up.
When the country is about to perish, there must be evildoers. Groups of evil monks are introduced by the army of rebels, and all kinds of evil Taoism sweeps the world.
Many evil cultivators even entered one city and killed another, committing crimes by burning, killing, looting, and randomly capturing unarmed people to practice evil arts, which caused the entire ninety-nine states in Middle-earth to fall into extreme chaos.
Even the Abi Throne under Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to be condensed out of this chaotic killing.
At that time, the Great Zen Temple only did one thing in the face of the turbulent times of changing dynasties.
That is to close the mountain gate and cut off contact with the outside world.
After the fall of Daxin, the world gradually stabilized, and it was naturally difficult for evil cultivators to act recklessly.
Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty was also a decisive person. As soon as he came to Dabao, he could not wait to destroy those "comrades" who worked with him to destroy the Daxin Dynasty.
At first, these people thought they could at least become feudal officials and live a happy life.
But they didn't expect that Taizu Zhou's imperial tactic of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges caught them off guard.
Most of the evil cultivators in the world were killed in one fell swoop. In the process, Taizu Taizu of the Zhou Dynasty also publicized his feats of suppressing evil heretics, which greatly consolidated the hearts of the people in the world.
Until the great Zhou Taizu was wiped out physically by Qian Lingxu, there were still five evil cultivators in the world who could not be caught.
Decades later, the gate of the Great Zen Temple was reopened, and five Dharma-protecting Ming Kings were added to the Luohan Hall. Only then did the whereabouts of the last five people become completely clear.
The five evil cultivators back then actually hid in the Great Zen Temple and transformed themselves into the Ming King of the Dharma Protector!
The second generation emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was furious, but found that the Great Zen Temple, which had been prosperous for two or three thousand years, was not something that the Great Zhou Dynasty, which had just been in power for twenty or thirty years, could shake.
Especially when Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty was forced to reincarnate after cultivating ghosts and immortals in the Three Tribulations, Qian Lingxu ordered the emperor not to practice Taoism, and the strength of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty was extremely empty.
According to information from spies on the Da Nei Tian Net, there were eighteen martial saints in the Da Chan Temple at that time, known as the Eighteen Golden Arhats!
The five chiefs and even the abbot have cultivation levels at the human-immortal level!
In the entire Great Zen Temple, even if lay disciples are not included, there are a hundred thousand monks!
As a result, the Zhou Dynasty was completely powerless about the Great Zen Temple and had no choice but to regard it as the state religion.
"The greatest prosperity will inevitably lead to decline, so later Daqian used the whole country to destroy the Great Zen Temple."
Duan Zhen looked at this secret that the world didn't know and felt a little bit.
According to the original trajectory, after the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Daqian Emperor named Yang would mobilize all forces to destroy this thousand-year-old temple and fill the treasury with its thousand-year accumulation.
That is with the help of the boat of creation and even the power of the dream machine. Otherwise, the future Daqian will be like the Dazhou, and there will be nothing to do against the thousand-year-old temple.
"If you put down the butcher's knife, can you become a Buddha immediately?"
Duan Zhen looked at the deeds of the five guardian kings and sighed slightly.
He has no prejudice against Taoism, Buddhism, demons and evil spirits, but he cannot accept this allusion from Buddhism.
Why is it that a good person who cultivates Buddhism for the rest of his life will ruin his practice if he has even the slightest evil thought, while an evil person who commits evil for a lifetime can become a Buddha immediately after awakening?
Why do people in this world go to the trouble of reciting sutras and turning the wheel thousands of times? They only have to go to the floating world to kill themselves, and then recite "Amitabha" in the end. Wouldn't all sins be offset?
In the final analysis, he is just a good person who is not strong enough.
If I am a Buddha, why do I need others to tell me about my sins?
"Coming…"
His thoughts kept flowing, but Duan Zhen didn't delve too deeply into it.
He broke through the heavy clouds, glanced down, and saw the majestic Taishi Mountains.
This place is located in the Taikang Province of Zhongzhou. The entire mountain range stretches across the north and south, seemingly endless, stretching to the far end of the sight.
The golden light falls from the clouds, reflecting around the dragon-like mountain range, making the layers of snow on the top of the mountain sparkle, making it extremely spectacular.
And looking towards the far east, there is an extremely huge mountain wall.
For a moment, a majestic and majestic feeling came over the ground!
It was a side peak in a continuous mountain range. It seemed to have been chopped down by an invisible long knife, and then carefully carved into a majestic statue of a giant Buddha sitting in the human world!
Even though Duan Zhen was floating on the clouds at the moment, he could see the majestic Buddha in the distance, which was almost the size of a mountain peak and bathed in endless golden light!
An entire mountain peak is carved into a Buddha statue. What kind of skill is this? How much financial and manpower is needed?
The Leshan Giant Buddha in Fengyun World is probably not as big and grand as the Buddha statue in front of me.
He glanced downwards and could see that there was a wide platform at the foot of the Buddha statue. There were crowds of people inside, numbering in the thousands at first glance.
And these people are like tiny ants, unable to even reach the toes of this huge Buddha statue!
"Drink! Ha!"
At this moment, Duan Zhen saw the tens of thousands of people starting to roar loudly in the square, as if they were practicing martial arts.
"Tens of thousands of warrior monks are worthy of their reputation."
Duan Zhen in the cloud could see very clearly that the people on the ground were all wearing monk's shorts, and some were shirtless, doing morning homework under the huge Buddha statue.
Between their punches and kicks, they were accompanied by a huge roar, which rolled straight up into the clouds and shattered the clouds on the horizon into pieces.
The cultivation level of these monks, the weakest ones have fully developed their muscles and reached the level of martial arts students.
The stronger ones are all martial arts disciples and even martial arts masters, and there are even a few innate martial arts masters who have trained their internal organs to take the lead in supervising.
They move in an orderly manner, and seem to be following an inexplicable formation, as if each of them can block ten with one, sweeping across the boundless!
"With such momentum, even if the Great Zhou Dynasty can destroy it at this time, it will probably exhaust the country's power, which is no different from the subjugation of the country."
Duan Zhen looked at the morning martial arts performances of tens of thousands of warrior monks, looking behind the giant Buddha and towards the middle of the mountain, which covered an area of hundreds of miles.
Sweeping away, dozens of majestic halls are hidden behind the Buddha, all of which are magnificent.
Step after step separates these halls, giving them a seemingly endless look.
After that, there are endless mountains and forests, and even hundreds of nine-story pagodas, with golden light flowing from time to time, and they are extremely solemn.
There are three hundred and sixty houses in each direction, east, west, north and south.
And those majestic palaces are divided into Vajra Hall, Bodhisattva Hall, Incense Hall... a total of seventy-two!
At this moment, Duan Zhen only felt that the majestic momentum of this great Zen temple was incomparable even to the Jingyuan Temple supported by hundreds of countries in the Western Regions!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
At this moment, the morning bells rang loudly, suddenly rising melodiously and spreading throughout a hundred miles.
Da da da!
In the square inside the mountain, the sound of galloping horses began to be heard. Young monks drove fast horses and held lights, rushing towards the huge incense burner outside the seventy-two halls.
When the bell rings, the sound spreads hundreds of miles.
Horse racing, lighting of lamps, burning incense and worshiping Buddha.
This scene was finally witnessed by Duan Zhen!
“What a great Zen temple.”
Duan Zhen looked down for a moment, and finally the clouds slowly descended, landed inside the mountain Buddha, and stood in the huge monk square.
The bluestone slabs beneath my feet were extremely pitted, as if they had been trampled by countless monks practicing their martial arts for many years.
As soon as he landed, nearly tens of thousands of monks looked over at the same time.
It’s not the fault of these people’s distracted vision, but it’s Duan Zhen stepping down on the clouds at this moment, like a god walking out of the morning light, causing the golden light to fall on the square, which is extremely mysterious.
Even the martial saints in this world cannot take off, and the ghost immortals who have not survived the thunder tribulation cannot approach such a place rich in blood energy.
Even though these monks had extraordinary cultivation, they had never seen someone like Duan Zhen descending from the depths of the clouds. They were all surprised for a moment and even dropped their morning exercises.
"Amitabha, where did this man come from?"
"Never seen, never heard."
"The Martial Saint cannot leap over the Qingming, is he a human immortal?"
"Shut up and let's see what the leader says!"
These more than 10,000 monks looked at Duan Zhen at the same time and began to whisper to each other involuntarily.
They spoke softly while staring at Duan Zhen.
At this moment, Duan Zhen finally stood still and glanced gently towards the center of the scene.
Whirring whirring!
There was originally a huge square with no breeze, but suddenly there was a very slight wind, as if the sky was getting cooler, and it was like the wind from the valley was sweeping across.
But at this moment, all the tens of thousands of monks in the venue felt their hearts jump inexplicably.
Boom boom boom!
They suddenly felt that the light in front of them disappeared, and even the majestic Buddha behind them was turned into nothingness by an extremely rich golden light. The entire huge square suddenly became extremely empty!
"What...what is this?"
"Amitabha! What's going on?!"
Tens of thousands of warrior monks, their eyes suddenly darkened.
Immediately afterwards, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, their muscles and bones could not be controlled, and their energy and blood were all disordered.
Wow!
Loud sounds and panicked words started one after another in an instant.
They pointed in Duan Zhen's direction, and suddenly raised their heads high, as if they were looking at something horrifying and unspeakable with their confused and changing eyes!
In their eyes, where Duan Zhen was originally standing, a giant Buddha that seemed to be the highest and most majestic and stretched up to the sky suddenly appeared, shrouded in infinite golden light!
And there was no trace of the stone Buddha on the mountain behind, as if it had been directly wiped away by someone using boundless magical power!
"How is it possible! How is it possible!"
The tens of thousands of warrior monks were suddenly shocked and amazed by the huge Buddha statue rising from the ground. They looked around, only to find that no matter up, down, left, right, east, west, south, or north, they were all shrouded in endless golden light!
The giant Buddha's eyes had completely fallen towards them!
"Boom boom boom!"
It seemed as if the world was being destroyed, just like the sun was setting and the moon was setting. This gaze, pressing down deeply, seemed to sweep away all conditions and all dharmas with the might of all living beings.
clang!
clang!
clang!
And in the midst of this electric light and flint, the sound of morning bells rose again. Tens of thousands of monks only felt that their eyes flashed for an instant, and everything around them returned to their original state.
Where can I see any magnificent golden Buddha?
"Gudong!"
For a moment, the tens of thousands of monks felt their lips and teeth dry, and they couldn't help but look at Duan Zhen who was standing there again, seemingly just glancing at them.
They suddenly felt cold sweat break out on their backs, and a chill of extreme fear surged from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
When they looked at each other, they all saw the fear and shock in their eyes.
At this moment, tens of thousands of monks suddenly lost their consciousness because of Duan Zhen's casual look, and no one dared to speak again!
"Where is Lingshan?"
At this moment, Duan Zhen saw that no one came forward to contact him, so he couldn't help but shook his head and said a Zen saying that seemed a bit incomprehensible.
Then, he walked step by step through the square where tens of thousands of warrior monks gathered, and walked into the depths of the seventy-two halls at the back.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared from the sight of the monks that this group of people finally came back to their senses!
"Quick! Go and inform the abbot!"
At this moment, the leading monks seemed to realize something. They stared at Duan Zhen's retreating back and shouted anxiously.
They thought of several major events that had been widely circulated in the ninety-nine states of Middle-earth these days!
There was a fourteen-year-old boy who moved mountains with one hand, suppressed the evil Peach Shinto in Nanzhou, and set up a blood pool to burn the evil spirits for three hundred years!
And in one day, this young man crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, destroyed the Jingyuan Temple with one blow, and killed four incense gods!
He even single-handedly defeated four terrifying powerful men who were close to five or six calamity ghosts and immortals, including Pope Jingyuan and King Ashoka of Fire. He even launched a hunt for one of them across more than twenty states! Finally, kill it in the sky above Chizhou!
In today's world, if there is one young man who can make tens of thousands of them sink at a glance, it can only be that one!
"He is the Supreme Taoist Master Duan Zhen!"
At this moment, all the monks' hearts skipped a beat, and all kinds of noises and noises suddenly rose up.
But then, the majestic giant Buddha they had just seen and the Zen words Duan Zhen said when he stepped into the mountain gate seemed to echo in the depths of their minds:
Where is Lingshan?
This group of monks seemed to be stuck in endless thoughts at this moment, unable to calm down for a long time.
One of the younger monks suddenly raised his head and looked up at the huge stone Buddha at his mountain gate, as if comparing the difference between the Buddha in front of him and the Buddha in his heart.
But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the sudden glimpse of the Buddha in his heart had filled the depths of his heart, and not even this stone Buddha could shake it.
"Where is Lingshan..."
At this moment, the monk suddenly fell to the ground, as if he had fallen into a state of insanity that was difficult to calm down!
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