my fairy man simulator

Chapter 17 Done!

As the saying goes, talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years!

After Gu Han retreated and ignored world affairs, the younger generation in Dayan Baozhu Temple has long been dominated by other people.

In only the third year of Gu Han's retreat, Jing Yuan, the elder brother of Banruotang's Jingzi generation, took the lead in breaking through the Dacheng of Yijin.

After that, with the help of a small red pill, one year later, Jing Yuan successfully broke through the blood quenching, and his reputation was second to none.

In the next year, Jing Yan, the senior senior brother of the Bodhidharma Institute, saw Jing Yuan's breakthrough, and followed closely behind, also breaking through to quench the blood.

In the next few years, many outstanding disciples of the Prajna Hall of the Baozhu Temple and the Bodhidharma Academy finally gradually bloomed their own light, like mushrooms after a spring rain, they broke through the Yijin Dacheng, and then worked hard to break through to the blood quenching state.

One, two, three...

In the fifth year of Gu Han's crazy practice, the 35-year-old Damoyuan Yuanyin, a master of Yuanzi's generation, finally realized something by chance. Once he broke through the threshold of inner qi, inner qi was generated in his body, becoming the best in the world, and succeeding Bodhidharma. The position of the first seat in the courtyard opened the beginning of the retirement of the original generation, and the starting point for the upper class of the Yuan Dynasty to become the first seat of each hall.

In the next seven or eight years, after the round-character generation succeeded Yuanyin, there were also people who broke through the internal energy one after another and succeeded to the head of each hall.

In the 13th year of Gu Han's crazy cultivation, with the last monk of the original generation in Baozhu Temple, he retired for the first time and became the elder of the temple. The highest decision-making level of Baozhu Temple is in charge of many affairs of the entire Baozhu Temple.

Another reincarnation!
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"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

In the majestic and solemn Baozhu Mountain, the sound of three torrent bells shook the mountain temple and startled countless birds.

One year later, in Dayan, Fangnanzhou, and Baozhu Temple, another new disciple's initiation ceremony officially began.

It's just that this time is different from the past, because with the replacement of monks of the Ben and Yuan generations in the previous year, the new disciples can no longer be members of the "Jing" generation.

It is the first generation of junior monks with the word "Kong" among the eight generations of "Le, Jue, Ben, Yuan, Jing, Kong, Wu, and Heng" in Baozhu Temple.

"The abbot is here!"

A resounding voice sounded, and all the young monks who were about to enter the main hall were nervous or nervous.
or look forward to

or worry

Under the excited eyes, the burly abbot Yuanyin, who was wearing a red cassock, led the heads of the halls slowly, and then proclaimed a Buddha's name, and said:

"Amitabha, Jingyi, the time is coming soon, have all the disciples who are going to receive precepts today come together?"

"Back to the abbot, everything is here!"

Hearing Yuanyin's question, Jing Yi, a yellow-robed monk who looked to be in his twenties, quickly replied respectfully.

"Well! Very good, since everyone is here, let's officially start the initiation ceremony!"

Yuanyin smiled and nodded upon hearing this, and then the entrance ceremony of Baozhu Temple officially began.

After that, for nearly two hours, Yuanyin led the chief seats and a group of disciples through the process of burning incense, praying, chanting, meeting the Buddha, informing the Patriarch, and taking precepts on their heads. Finally, it was time to assign many disciples to each hall. time:

"Disciple Damo, formally ordained, is a disciple of our Baozhu Temple. He has excellent aptitude and can enter the Bodhidharma Academy!"

"Disciple Kongwen, formally ordained, he is a disciple of my Baozhu Temple, with ordinary aptitude, assigned to Arhat Hall!"

"Disciple Kongzhen, formally received the precepts, he is a disciple of my Baozhu Temple, and his aptitude is excellent, so he can enter the Prajna Hall!"

"Disciple Kongxing has officially received the precepts. He is a disciple of our Baozhu Temple. Although he has ordinary aptitude, his understanding is amazing. He can enter the Pharmacist Academy!"

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One after another loud voices sounded, and the disciples who were divided into the two halls of Bodhidharma Hall and Prajna Hall naturally showed joy on their faces, their eyes were bright and confident, and there seemed to be endless stars shining.

As for the disciples assigned to the Pharmacist Academy, although they didn't have much excitement on the surface, they didn't feel too disappointed either, and most of them were relatively peaceful.

Only the disciples who were assigned to the Arhat Hall, all with dim eyes, drooping heads, and despair in their hearts, followed the head of the Arhat Hall numbly, and returned to the entrance of the hall with the blood-quenching master Yuan Huai.

"What are you doing! Why are everyone so listless? Look up all of them!"

Seeing the negative mental state of the disciples, Yuan Huai, who had just succeeded the head of the Arhat Hall and had not yet been hit by reality, opened his eyes angrily, and cursed at the disciples with frightened eyes:
"What? You little monks, do you think that if you join my Arhat Hall today, you will have no future in the future? Then I will tell you today, your thinking is completely wrong!
Gold will shine wherever it is, it depends on human efforts, as long as people work hard, my Arhat Hall disciples will not be worse than his Prajna Hall and Bodhidharma Academy!
For example, Jing Fan, a disciple who joined Arhat Hall five years ago, is your role model. After joining Arhat Hall for only five years, he has broken through Yijin and is on his way to a small success in Yijin.

There is also the disciple Jingchen who joined eight years ago. He is also successful in martial arts now. Jinghai, who joined years ago, even has..."

Having said that, Yuan Huai paused, with a little hesitation on his face, and finally said:
"Jingming, a disciple who joined my Arhat Hall 17 years ago, is the real peerless genius! After three years of martial arts training, he is comparable to a blood quenching master.

14 years ago, when the king of Tang worshiped the mountain, he even beat the barbarian running dog Wang Zhongyi's general Wang Lang. Not only did he save Jing Yuan, the senior brother of the Bodhidharma Academy, but he also severely injured Wang Lang with one move, half dead. .

Such a peerless arrogance, not to mention the current Bodhidharma Academy and Prajna Hall, even in the entire Baozhu Temple's thousand-year history, how many people can compare?How many people can compete with it?And this is also a disciple from my Arhat Hall! "

"Wow..."

As soon as Yuan Huai's words came out, there was an uproar in the arena, and all kinds of complex emotions were revealed on everyone's faces.

There are shocks, joys, and, of course, more unbelievable.

"First, first, you, what you said is true, that uncle Jingming is really stronger than Wang Lang, the adopted son of the barbarian running dog Wang Zhongyi at the foot of the mountain."

After hearing Yuanhuai's words, the audience was in an uproar, and finally, a young monk with a somewhat thin face dared to hesitate and hesitate to ask.

Because it's so incredible.

After all, who is Wang Lang?

It is rumored that this person is the reincarnation of the killer star in the sky, and he came here in this life to kill all the mortals in the world. He was given the nickname "Crazy Wolf Butcher", which shows that this person has a serious murderous nature and a ruthless heart!
At the beginning, when he was under the king of Tang's account, although he killed countless people, he still barely restrained himself.

But since King Tang was defeated 11 years ago and Wang Lang followed his father, the traitor Wang Zhongyi, to rebel against the barbarians, he became like a mad wolf, unable to stop his killing.

In this short period of 11 years, in the entire land of Yan Kingdom, there may have been hundreds of thousands of Yan people who died directly or indirectly under Wang Lang's hands, causing countless families to be destroyed and homeless.

Such bloody enmity has made the people of the entire Yan Kingdom want to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin when they hear the name Wang Lang!

But it's a pity that this person's strength is too strong. Although he has only quenched his blood at the martial arts level, his martial strength is barely comparable to that of a beginner who has just entered the inner qi, and he has been in the army all year round, surrounded by countless soldiers to protect him.

It is said that a few days ago, five masters of internal qi from the land of Yan State went hand in hand, intending to join the barbarian army to capture and kill the thief, and eliminate harm for the land of Yan State.

In the end, he not only returned without success, but he cooperated with the army to kill three people and seriously injured two people, which forged his supreme reputation.

Now, this group of young monks suddenly heard that there was someone who could seriously injure Wang Lang with a single move in their Arhat Hall. How could the disciples not be surprised?How do you not like it?How not to be proud?
The novice monks thought in their hearts, and then looked expectantly at the head of the Arhat Hall, Yuan Huai, eager for his confirmation.

"Heh! The head of the Arhat Hall, the old man, would he still lie to you young monks who have just started? This was known to everyone in those days. You just need to find a senior uncle who is over 25 years old and ask about it. , you will know that what the old monk said is true or false!"

Seeing many young monks looking at him suspiciously, Yuan Huai sneered and said.

"Reporting to the chief, my disciple dare not! The chief is such a person, of course he will not deceive us. Please rest assured, the chief, we will work hard to practice martial arts in the future, follow the example of Master Jingming, and make our Arhat Hall great!"

Seeing Yuan Huai's promise, many young novice monks looked at each other one after another, no doubt in their hearts, and promised excitedly.

"good!"

When Yuan Huai heard this, she immediately smiled.

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And just when Yuan Huai used Gu Han to encourage all the disciples, the clothes behind Baozhu Temple were sloppy and full of stains, and they hadn't been changed for an unknown period of time. At this moment, Gu Han, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, finally...

opened his eyes.

"It's done!"

When Gu Han opened his mouth, a smile bloomed on his face. There was no ecstasy, no wanton laughter, some were just natural, some were just a joy emanating from the depths of his heart, like a Buddha smiling, full of endless infection force.

When you see him, it seems that no matter how sad and heavy your heart was before, you can't help but smile knowingly at this moment, and the pressure is gone!

(End of this chapter)