The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 570 In front of Pushan Temple
The next day.

The sky is blue and the sun is bright, but there is a sense of gloom lingering in the southern sky. Qingyu looks far into the sky, and the Son of Heaven can't see the inside story.

"The aura is dark and thick, with the momentum of crushing the sky, and there must be extremely strong people participating in it." Qing Yu looked at the aura and said softly.

This aura is extremely concentrated, let alone a person like Qingyu who is good at looking after aura, even ordinary warriors above the Divine Origin Realm can faintly feel the powerful threat of that aura.

If it's in the Real Alchemy Realm, I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to get close to that energy, lest I avoid it.

The more advanced the strength, the more terrifying it will be felt.

"Although the air mechanism is thick, it is violently colliding and turbulent inside. This should be due to the fierce fighting of strong people. But if there are such powerful strong people fighting fiercely, I shouldn't be unaware It is."

Just the entanglement of qi and machine, there is such a terrifying scene. If someone is really fighting, with Qing Yu's level of watching qi, he should be able to immediately see which direction such a fierce battle is taking place.

But the current situation is that there is only the entanglement of energy and energy, and there is no fierce battle.

"It's really incredible."

Qing Yu shook his head without saying a word, and turned to look at the magnificent temple not far away.

To be able to build such a splendid temple here not far from the gods in just one year, it has to be said that Zen monks also have their own way.

The Pushan Temple in front of me can be said to be a rare big temple in Yanzhou. The Great Chan Temple valued this place as the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but it took a lot of effort.

"There are really a lot of people."

Qing Yu only stood there for a moment, and saw at least hundreds of people coming in and out.It can be said that Buddhism's missionary work here has gone smoothly beyond expectations.

"Unfortunately, the form is so good, why is it restless!"

Qingyu flicked the whisk lightly, broke away from the state of light and dust, and strode towards Pushan Temple.

As soon as he left the light and dust, Qingyu's figure was naturally observed by everyone.The Taoist dress of the white-haired Taoist made the pilgrims who came to offer incense point and be curious.

A Taoist priest walked into the monk's nest, which is a very interesting scene no matter how you look at it.

Qingyu kept walking, and within a few steps, he walked to the gate of Pushan Temple as if shrinking the ground into an inch.

"Amitabha, this Taoist priest, this place is a pure place of Buddhism, dare to ask why he came here?" The two monks guarding the gate chanted the Buddha's name, and stood in the middle of the gate, stopping Qingyu's pace .

"A clean place?" Qingyu chuckled, looking around at the people passing by, "This place is not clean at all. Shendu Avenue may not be as lively as this place."

At this time, more and more people gradually gathered around.After all, it is the nature of human beings to watch the excitement, and it cannot be wiped out. In just a short time, at least nearly a hundred people came to watch.

'Looking at these pilgrims, they are basically ordinary people, or ordinary wealthy families, but there are no descendants of aristocratic families, and some dignitaries come to offer incense, so they are considered acquainted. Qingyu took a closer look, and then he took a panoramic view of all the onlookers, and saw that there were not enough people mixed in, so he nodded secretly.

Yi Qianshan rebelled before, but people from the Buddhist sect participated in it.This happened not long ago, if there are insiders who came to hook up with the Buddha now, it would be courting death.

As soon as the two knowledgeable monks heard Qing Yu's words, they knew that Qing Yu was here to find fault.Immediately, the Zhigu monk on the left said in a deep voice: "Prince Daoist, although our Buddhist gate is wide open to welcome believers from all directions, we do not welcome evil guests. Priest Daoist, please go back."

"Little master, you said something wrong," Qingyu said in a harmonious voice, "Pindao is not here to be a bad guest. On the contrary, Pindao is to eradicate treacherous evil for your Buddhist sect. , and the Buddhist gate is clean."

"It's a bunch of nonsense, we are all practicing Buddhism intensively, how can there be such evil people!" The Zhike monk on the left shouted immediately, "Daoist, if you don't leave, don't blame the little monk for being rude."

It can be seen that the Zhike monk on the left is quite courageous, and he has been talking all the time.He may be the head of the two gatekeepers, or...

The intellectual monk on the right has a guilty conscience.

"It seems that this little master knows the poor way."

Looking at the silent Zhike monk on the right with eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, Qingyu had an inexplicable smile on his face, "You are really brave enough to let a traitor come to visit the door. Why, is this what you want to do?" Is there a demonstration at the court?"

Hearing this, the zhike monk on the right trembled more and more, sweating profusely, soaking a large area of ​​his monk's robe in an instant.

Long before, Qing Yu had already seen that the route of true energy in this cold sweating Zhike monk was the Xinyi Temple's "Heart, Mind and Qi Synergy", a real remnant of Xinyi Temple.

Zen monks are also arrogant enough to put a rebel wanted by the Northern Zhou court in front of the public in front of the gate.

"Junior brother!" The Zhike monk on the left saw the monk from Xinyi Temple shaking like chaff, so he couldn't help stepping forward and protecting him behind him.

"Demon...Demon..." The faint sound of mosquito bites came from behind.

"Junior brother, what are you talking about?"

"...The demon way." The monk who was guarding behind him didn't know what was going on with him. Ever since he recognized the identity of the demon way, endless fear surged from his heart, and he couldn't stop thinking about it. live.

Now, after saying the word "demon way" completely, the monk couldn't help but feel a sense of relief, and a warm feeling came from his lower body.

"You are a demon?!" the Zhike monk on the left shouted.

"You can't say that, little master," Qing Yu restrained her smile, and said lightly, "Compared to these rebellious demon monks, Pindao is a first-class Taoist."

Qingyu suddenly gathered his true energy, and his clear and forceful voice spread throughout the entire Pushan Temple, "Poverty Taoist Qin Tianjian Zheng Qingyu, came here today at the order of His Majesty to arrest the rebels. Rebellious, all will be killed without mercy."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, there was an aura in Pushan Temple that shot straight into the sky, and a proud figure came through the air, and landed inside the gate in a blink of an eye.

Xin Hui.

Qing Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "This monk, doesn't he really only practice Arhat Boxing. '

It should be said that Xinhui may only practice one form of Arhat boxing, but he has a very deep understanding of the true meaning of Arhat.This kind of deep penetration cannot be achieved by practicing a basic martial arts with only one mind.

'I can't tell, he looks like a big and three rough, but he is actually a studious monk. '

Looking at it with Qingyu's vision, the Buddha's light above Xinhui's head contains the shadows of eighteen arhats hidden behind his head, and there are countless Buddha shadows hidden behind him.

What Xinhui practiced should be the "Arhat Divine Art" of the Dachan Temple, and he has practiced this martial art to the highest level, and has practiced the "Five Hundred Arhats".

(End of this chapter)