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Chapter 1794 Zen Master Miaokong

Rocks are like forests, dogs and teeth are intertwined, and various rules and flows are intertwined. Even if you are a peak true immortal, you will be buried here if you are not careful.

However, this monk in white was walking on flat ground, elegant and natural, as if he was walking in the garden.

He had a gentle smile on his face. When everyone was away from Chen Hao, he flew towards Chen Hao against the crowd.

"Amitabha, donor, the little monk is polite."

The monk in white fell in front of Chen Hao, folded his hands together, and performed a Buddhist ritual.

This made everyone stare at the monk in white in shock.

What's wrong with this monk? Do you don't know Chen Hao?

Still going crazy, I am still not afraid of Chen Hao when I know Chen Hao?

Chen Hao looked at the monk in white deeply, his pupils shrank slightly.

Although the monk in white hides well, he still sees the true cultivation of the monk in white-clothed-

Peak Immortal Lord!

When Chen Hao was at the peak of the True Immortal, even the Immortal Emperor was no longer afraid.

There is an Immortal Lord realm between the Immortal Lord and the Immortal Emperor.

Chen Hao is naturally not afraid of ordinary immortals.

What's more, Chen Hao is now at the peak of the Immortal King, killing the peak Immortal Lord is as simple as killing a chicken.

However, the monk in white in front of him was obviously not an ordinary immortal.

Although Chen Hao had not fought with the monk in white, he didn't know anything about the monk in white.

But when Chen Hao stared at the monk in white, the blood in his body began to boil uncontrollably, and the original power of the Huangtian Holy Body was even more ready to move.

All these are enough to prove that the monk in white, like him, is a monster who polishes every small realm to the extreme.

The monk in white definitely has the combat power of reversing the movement and attacking immortals!

Chen Hao and the monk in white have similar combat power, and the monk in white have a great level of cultivation ahead of Chen Hao.

Then Chen Hao must enter the sacred realm again before he can defeat the monk in white.

But although Chen Hao entered the sacred realm during the battle with Cui Shixing, it was just luck.

You should know that only the quasi-emperor can stay in the sacred realm. Chen Hao stepped into the sacred realm at the peak of the true immortal, which is a miracle that is rare in the ages.

Although Chen Hao's cultivation has improved, he is still far from the quasi-emperor realm.

It is impossible to enter the sacred realm anytime, anywhere.

Of course, although Chen Hao could not defeat the monk in white without entering the sacred realm, he would not be controlled by the monk in white.

Chen Hao has many trump cards. Even if the monk in white is really not good, Chen Hao can definitely protect himself and not be like fish and slaughtered.

So Chen Hao was not afraid of this monk in white.

"Master, please sit down."

Chen Hao said neither humble nor arrogantly.

The monk in white was not polite, and sat next to Chen Hao, then drooled at the giant bird that was roasted golden and sizzling.

This made Chen Hao, Leng Qingyue and the nearby geniuses who were curious and waiting for the Emperor Road were stunned.

Aren’t monks staying away from meat?

What happened to this monk in white?

He actually drooled at the barbecue?

And it was not concealed at all, and the saliva was almost flowing on the ground!

"Ahem cough cough..."

The monk in white also noticed Chen Hao's strange gaze and couldn't help but laugh awkwardly:

"Well, donor, the little monk's Dharma name Miaokong, thanks to the world, he has given the title of Zen Master Miaokong."

Zen Master Miaokong?

When Chen Hao, Leng Qingyue and some geniuses of Emperor Road were all shocked when they heard this name!

Legend has it that Buddha Shakyamuni once accepted nine disciples, who helped Shakyamuni spread Buddhism and made great contributions to the prosperity of Buddhism.

However, these nine disciples had limited talent and could not inherit the profoundest Buddhist teachings of Sakyamuni, so Sakyamuni accepted another disciple in his later years.

This disciple was young and less than ten years old, and he had thoroughly understood all the universal Buddhist teachings.

Later, Sakyamuni took this disciple to practice in seclusion and taught him all his knowledge.

The disciple's Dharma name is Miaokong. Later, he walked around the world, exorcised evil spirits and demons, and won praise from the world. He was called Zen Master Miaokong.

However, according to legend, Zen Master Miaokong has been walking in the world for seventy years, and finally aging, and passed away under a Bodhi tree.

Could the monk in white be the legendary disciple of Shakyamuni?

"Myong Zen Master Miaokong is the Buddha Shakyamuni?"

Chen Hao is very direct.

Zen Master Miaokong was still staring at the roasted giant bird and drooling:

"The little monk is indeed the Buddha Shakyamuni."

Chen Hao was shocked and actually another legendary character!

"How is Shakyamuni Buddha now?"

Chen Hao asked again, since Zen Master Miaokong is a real person, then Sakyamuni should not be a false fabrication.

Moreover, if Zen Master Miaokong can survive until now, Sakyamuni is most likely to be alive.

"The master doesn't know where he comes from or where he goes."

Zen Master Miaokong smiled faintly, wiped his saliva without blushing, but within a few seconds, saliva flowed out again.

Chen Hao was shocked. Although Zen Master Miaokong did not say it clearly, the obedient meaning of Sakyamuni was indeed alive.

"The myths and legends of the past are not false, and now they are reflected little by little."

After meeting mythological figures such as Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, and Guangchengzi, Chen Hao was not so shocked by the news that Sakyamuni and Zen Master Miaokong were still alive.

Chen Hao is now more looking forward to meeting more mythical characters and seeing if they are as powerful as the legendary legend and have endless magical powers.

"Donor, can this... be eaten?"

Zen Master Miaokong wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and finally couldn't help it.

Chen Hao was amused and asked:

"The Zen master also wants to eat meat?"

Zen Master Miaokong smiled:

“It would be even better if the donor had wine.”

Chen Hao became more and more surprised:

"Don't Zen master quit drinking and meat?"

Zen Master Miaokong laughed:

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Dharma remains in the heart. As long as there is Buddhism in your heart, then quitting alcohol and meat is Buddha, and not quitting alcohol and meat is also Buddha. The way is natural and goes with the heart. Why should you stick to the doctrine framework?"

Chen Hao looked at Zen Master Miaokong and felt that this person was interesting. As soon as the knife in his hand slipped, a large piece of golden flesh flew into Zen Master Miaokong's hand:

"The skills are average, don't laugh at the Zen master."

Zen Master Miaokong was really not pretentious, so he started to eat in big mouthfuls.

"The donor is modest. This barbecue is amazing, delicious, so delicious!"

Zen Master Miaokong gave Chen Hao a thumbs up, and he was truly praised.

Chen Hao smiled and started eating with Leng Qingyue.

After eating the giant bird, Leng Qingyue began to refine the power contained in the giant bird.

Chen Hao and Zen Master Miaokong were very calm. The power contained in the giant bird was very little for them, and they didn't need to deliberately refine it.

"Thank you for the donor."

Zen Master Miaokong wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, and then handed a book to Chen Hao:
Chapter completed!
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