The colorful sunshine filled Suowonda's shoulders. He stood majestic and majestic in the middle of the hall, just like a god protecting the Dharma. However, this god protected the Dharma of Zhumen, not the Dharma of Buddhism.
The pointer of the CK watch had just pointed to eight o'clock. Zhu Tong was wondering, how did Suowonda get there?
Renjiesatun and Qusangzhuom stood up and looked at each other, both seeing the panic in each other's eyes. This man appeared so unexpectedly that they didn't realize where he entered the hall.
Master Yu Xuan didn't know that Living Buddha Suowenda was already a disciple of Zhu Tong. At first glance, he didn't recognize that this man in casual clothes was the Living Buddha Suowenda, the top master in the world. Only when he saw the Moro prison seal in his hand did he recognize it.
This Zhu sect disciple with an unusually loud tone was the Living Buddha Suowonda who had taken a photo of him on the mushroom rock of Mount Fanjing. He couldn't help but feel guilty and retreated behind Fanxing.
"Zhu Fei, have you forgotten everything I said to you?" Zhu Tong shouted, and Suowanda looked back at the young master with a smile on his face; "Master, they are..."
"You are now a disciple of the Zhu sect, not a living Buddha of Butian Temple. Do you understand?" Zhu Tong still insisted sternly, and Suowonda nodded: "I understand."
With the Moro Prison Seal put away, Suowonda stepped in front of Renjiesa Zun, divided his palms into left and right hands, and struck the two living Buddhas with heavy and simple energy.
Zhu Huai and Zhu Yun both looked at Suowanda in surprise, admiring their junior brother's knowledge even more.
As soon as Suowonda came up, he wanted to compete with the two living Buddhas in Xuan Gong. Zhu Tong asked Suowonda to compete with them in his own cultivation.
Just because he knows that no matter how talented the two living Buddhas of southern Tibet are, whether they have dual cultivation or not, and whether they have the double-click technique or not, when they compete in real kung fu, they together will not be Suowunda's opponent. Things like Xuan Gong are too frivolous.
, there are many variables in the competition at the spiritual level, Zhu Tong is afraid of accidents. In Nanhua Mountain, with his shallow cultivation, he had a chance to defeat the Living Buddha.
I saw palm prints flying in the main hall. Suowonda made a fake character for "Qi" on his left hand and a fake character for "Qi" on his right hand. It was like two whirlpools swirling towards the two opponents. The two living Buddhas did not dare to fight against each other.
retreat.
However, Zhu Men's skills were truly miraculous when executed by the most skilled master in the world; Suowonda drew out the last word of "Qi", and the two living Buddhas were already included in his circle.
Even Master Yu Xuan and Qi Xiu were shocked by this fight. Suowonda only used the word "qi" back and forth, making the changes full of force and force; every stroke was continuous. They thought that this was
Zhu Men’s real skill. I can’t help but think: If I were two Living Buddhas, how would I deal with them?
Snow Kuang Monk and Kong Huan were even more surprised. They had seen Suowanda's kung fu before. At this time, the word "qi" used by Suowanda was not as domineering and fierce as before, but had a strong bookish air. This strange feeling made the two of them...
The living Buddha felt it most deeply.
Buddhist Kung Fu has always emphasized spiritual cultivation, and each practitioner has his or her own world of meditation, which is their foundation. The word "Qi" of Suowanda instantly broke through their guarded world, and the mysterious and mysterious spiritual realm was eliminated, and
This fight between living Buddhas turned into the lowest level of fist fight.
Even Zhu Huai and Zhu Yun were greatly surprised, especially Zhu Yun, who had recently asked his uncle Zhu Huang for advice. However, he did not expect that the word "qi" could reach such a dazzling state in Suowonda.
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As a result, it goes without saying that the Butian Temple is in the Kangzang area, and the Seven Seals of the Illusory Body that Suowonda practiced in the past was originally integrated with the horizontal training method in the rivers and lakes of Han Dynasty. The two living Buddhas from southern Tibet are still young, how can they resist Suowonda's practice?
Onda's Zhumenshuzi? After only ten moves, Suowonda has firmly grasped the situation.
Zhu Tong came forward. He didn't want to be too imposing, and Zhu Men didn't need too much authority either.
"Zhu Fei, stop, everyone here is a guest; we at Zhu Men are always polite and respect every friend in the world. As long as others don't treat us wrongly, friendship comes first."
Suowonda said "hey", jumped out of the circle, straightened his clothes and stood next to Zhu Tong.
"Zhu Fei, I have met two senior uncles; this is the senior uncle Zhu Huai, and this is the second senior uncle Zhu Yun. These two senior brothers, my apprentice Zhu Fei, please take good care of them in the future." Zhu Tong ignored the surprised expressions in the hall.
Looking at him, he pulled Suowonda and introduced him to the two senior brothers.
Zhu Huai accepted Suowanda's greeting and respectfully returned the gift. The smile on Zhu Yun's face was as bright as any other. With such a master in Zhu's sect, who would dare to cause trouble for him, the owner of Xiaoyun Village in the future?
The two living Buddhas stood awkwardly in the hall. After Zhu Tong introduced them, he walked over with Suowunda and diligently persuaded them to sit down at the table. With Zhu Tong's eyes, he had already seen that the two living Buddhas had been tricked into working as gunmen.
Yes, the little liar doesn't want to cause too much trouble. It's too easy to be a good person and follow the tide. That's Zhu Men's basic skill.
At the banquet in the main hall of Hongfa Temple, there were only leftovers of wine and food, but the table was still served. Zhu Shan came over to remove the wine and food and put tea on the table, and the people sitting at this table also changed.
Suowanda and the two living Buddhas from Tibet had seats, and one of them, Master Yuxuan, who was senior enough to play the whistle, also sat on the upper table; Master Konghuan and Monk Snow were not so lucky, and were politely invited by Zhu Huai
Second seat.
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and said to Zhu Yun: "Master Zhu is blatantly dishonoring the Golden Buddha."
"How could Mr. Jiang think like this? The people at the table are all the leaders of the same faction, to welcome the guests from afar. There has been no such thing in Jianghu for a long time, and we cannot lose our etiquette." Jiang Xiaoyu's voice was quite loud and provocative.
Zhu Yun’s voice was not soft at all. This explanation was at least superficially reasonable.
Who dares to say that Sowonda is not qualified to sit on the table?
Master Yu Xuan looked at Suowanda carefully and stroked his beard: "Senior brother Zhu..., with you, the Zhu Sect is truly a proud leader. Xiaodao believes that in the hands of Master Zhu, the Zhu Sect will be able to proudly smile in the world.
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"Smiling proudly?" Suowonda smiled noncommittally; "Zhu Fei has just realized in the past few days that his past actions were unfair. To practice spiritual practice is to cultivate one's own body and mind. It is a selfish thing; who can really
Can he save others? Taoist Bamboo thought better than me, so he could take the first step."
Suowonda was present when the bamboo Taoist priest ascended, and of course he didn't care much about the so-called Master Yu Xuan. Although these two sentences were self-examination, the implicit meaning was only understood by Master Yu Xuan and Zhu Tong.
Regardless of Buddhism or Taoism, the Buddhist teachings preached have a positive side, but most of them are pretentious. Especially for Buddhist practitioners, the world they visualize is indeed very beautiful, but they are all extremely illusory and cannot reach the so-called self-spirit.
Practitioners who are in a state of balance between the world and the external material world, like Bamboo Taoist priests, do not belong to this world at all and cannot take any believers with them.
It was after Suowonda had understood this that he took off his cassock and joined Zhumen, hoping to find another way to find relief.
Renjiesa Zun had a simple heart and asked curiously: "Young monk, I would like to ask this former practitioner, you..." He made a virtual drawing of the word "qi" in front of his eyes, and then continued: "What exactly is it?"
In the final analysis, the two living Buddhas from Tibet did not know that the person who defeated them was the famous Living Buddha Suowonda.
"Yes, I see that your kung fu includes the kung fu of our secret cultivation. Have you also practiced secret techniques?" The female living Buddha Qu Sundröm stared at Suowunda with her big round eyes.
Suowonda held the seal of Moro Hell with his hand and shouted: "Om, Mani, Padme, Hum!"
The powerful sound of the six-character mantra shook the hall, and Suowonda's handprints changed, from the snow pit to the sea of fire, and finally to the spiritual transformation, all in a flash.
"This word is a mantra, but not a mantra. It is a mudra, but not a mudra. Do you understand?"
"I understand." The female living Buddha Qusangzhuom stood up first, dressed and bowed down. Renjie Sazun closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then whispered: "Six turns of the mantra, living Buddha, what is the last turn?"
Although it was only a moment, Suowanda had already opened up his own world, leading them to experience the magical realm from the Moro Hell Seal; they also understood clearly that the person sitting in front of them was a living Buddha who was superior to them.
Qusangzhuomu was still a little unconvinced about the competition just now. She and Renjie Sazun practiced the magical combined attack technique, and thought that they would not necessarily be at a disadvantage if they really used it. Only then did they realize that they didn't use it either.
Real Kung Fu.
"I just want to look for the last turn before I take off my cassock." Suowonda dispersed the Mara Hell Seal; "Buddha talks about compassion, which is actually very meaningful. Compassion for others, compassion for oneself, and even compassion for all things, there is no such thing.
There is a difference, and there is a big difference. If your own body is not pure, how can you purify others? How can you save sentient beings without a boat? The Buddha is humble and kind and has no fight with the world, just because he knows how to practice. In the final analysis, it is himself who practices.
Worship from believers is a gift to practitioners. Practitioners are not teachers. They are not qualified to sit back and enjoy the offerings from believers, let alone pretend to be sacred. What can truly save all living beings is not the practitioner or the Buddha, but the heart of the practitioner.
Only by understanding this can we find inner peace and hope to take that final step."
"Thank you for your advice, senior." Lord Renjie came to the ground respectfully. When he stood up, he looked more calm and faced Zhu Tong and said, "Master Zhu, can I take a look at your pair of magic needles?"
Zhu Tong is irresistible, Renjiesa Zun is simple and sincere, and his clear eyes contain hope.
The dragon and the phoenix were lying quietly in the palm of the living Buddha Renjiesa. He focused on the pair of black needles and stared at the two beads on the needles. Two crystal tears slowly overflowed from his eyes. He put his hands together and bowed to heaven three times: "Thank you, palm."
Dear Mercy, we were too crazy before, and we are too greedy when we come out this time. Say goodbye, and after going back, we will face the wall for three years. Rengye Sazun will not be able to break through this level, and will never see the light of day."
After saying that, Lord Renjiesa returned the dragon, phoenix and star to Zhu Tong and walked out of the hall. The disciples who were kneeling outside the door hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and left with the living Buddha.
"Have a good journey." Suowonda sent the young living Buddha away with approval. Only he knew how great the stimulation and temptation of the dragon and phoenix stars were; Renjiesa Zun could make a decisive decision and turn around and leave, and his future cultivation would be limitless.
The female Living Buddha Qusangzhuomu did not follow him and left. She hesitated and faced Suowunda: "Living Buddha, can I stay with you?"
"No." Suowonda pointed to the west with an expressionless face. "Wherever you come from, you will go back to where you came from. I am now a disciple of the Zhu sect and am not qualified to accept disciples. The master does not allow it. There are pure blue skies and white clouds on the snowy plateau, so why bother?"
To wander in this troubled world?"
"Isn't the senior also practicing in the world?" Qusangzhuomu ignored Suowunda's advice and turned to Zhu Tong; "Master Zhu, may I ask, who is the master of the senior?"
"I am." Zhu Tong nodded his nose and said with a smile, "Zhu Fei is my eldest disciple."
"You?" Qusangzhuom looked Zhu Tong up and down and said with a smile, "Are you better than your predecessors?"
"What do you think?" Zhu Tong puffed out his chest.
Qusangzhuom's Xuan Gong is the weakest among the three living Buddhas. In terms of esoteric practice, he is even better than Renjiesa Zun, who is gradually disappearing. It is only because there are few female living Buddhas in Tibetan areas and their status in the lineage is not high.
Not taken seriously. In her opinion, Zhu Tong is a very ordinary person. How can he be qualified to be Suowonda's master?
"I can't tell. You have to try it before you know." Before the female living Buddha finished speaking, her dexterous fingers were already pointing and pushing her chest.
"No." Suowonda stood three steps behind Zhu Tong. Knowing the power of the female living Buddha, he was about to take action first, but Qusangzhuom had already stopped; "What? Is it true that the rule of the Central Plains martial arts is that whoever is talkative is the one who is the best?
Leader?"
There was a burst of laughter in the hall. If this fight was raised to such a high level, it would be difficult to avoid it. Qusandrom was so scheming.
Zhu Tong had no choice but to call out Suowonda: "Don't move, I also want to see why she is so crazy!"
Suowonda was still a little uneasy, and suddenly he remembered that his little master's kung fu was very strange, especially the chest, which was the strangest place. When he was teaching Peng Ma Kung, Suowonda had secretly detected it with a secret cultivator. I wish
The Butterfly God in the child's body couldn't hide from his detection. The chest part was really vast and ethereal, and it was impossible to detect the depth.
And because of his uncanny ability, someone whom Zhu Taoist admires should be able to overcome this hurdle.
Sure enough, after Qusangzhuomu hit Zhu Tong's chest, he groaned and jumped up in the air with his fingers in his hands, shouting angrily: "Take this move again."