i have a heaven simulator

Chapter 63 A Wooden Pestle

60 years.

For the outside world, it is a change of vicissitudes.

The great 'new' dynasty established the country and amnesty the world.

There are great masters of the celestial realm who are born, and there are also great masters of the celestial realm who die and die.

In the Great Zen Temple, there is no significant change in the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns.

Even because of Su Xuan, the Great Chan Temple has become the number one martial arts sect in the world.

But for many disciples of the Great Zen Temple, they still have to follow three years of horse racing monks, three years of handyman monks, three years of lecture halls, and three years of precepts.

Only after surviving these 12 years can one be qualified to experience the profound martial arts of the Great Chan Temple.

As for whether such a long time will affect Dao Gengu's qualifications, it is different from other sects in the world.

The Dachan Temple pays more attention to the disciple's "mind", and the aptitude of the root bone can be changed through external force.

But the "mind" can only rely on oneself, which is also the foundation of the great Zen Temple's long-term prosperity for thousands of years.

Bodhi Court.

Su Xuan sat cross-legged.

After 60 years of penance, the natural improvement is quite large.

As early as 20 years ago, Su Xuan surpassed the realm of heaven and man.

20-year-old god.

At the age of 60, he surpassed heaven and man.

Even in the period of gods and Buddhas 2000 years ago, this is absolutely incredible.

You must know that the cultivation of the realm of heaven and man is a hundred times more difficult than that of the ninth rank to heaven.

But it only took Su Xuan 40 years to cross this level, which is simply unreasonable.

However, in Su Xuan's eyes, these were nothing.

No matter how amazingly talented a martial artist is, they are all cautious when practicing, for fear that if they make a wrong step, they will be doomed.

But Su Xuan is different, every step of his cultivation has gone through thousands of simulations, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is foolproof.

Other warriors will go astray when they practice, will doubt themselves, and will stop moving forward.

But Su Xuan didn't have these problems. From the beginning to the end, he walked on the most correct and most beneficial path.

"The Hanging Island"

Su Xuan looked solemn.

Through countless simulations in the past 60 years, he has probably figured out the purpose of the hanging island.

There are a large number of creatures on the hanging island outside the sky, and it is these creatures who control the hanging island outside the sky and come to this world.

And the purpose of these creatures is to transform this world, to transform the world into their foothold.

As for the original creatures in this world, they will all die out because they cannot adapt to the transformed world.

That golden-armored general is a puppet sent by the Hanging Island in advance to solve all the resistance forces in this world.

"Forty-three more years."

Su Xuan thought silently in his heart.

23 years later, there will be a golden armored god.

The Hanging Island outside the sky came to this world 20 years after the appearance of the Golden Armored God.

"Continue to simulate."

Su Xuan sighed softly and closed his eyes again.

Time passed slowly.

20 years passed again.

In the past 20 years, Abbot Huiyuan and other three holy monks have all passed away one after another.

The limit lifespan of the Great Master of the Celestial Phenomena Realm is only two hundred years old. When Su Xuan was carried up to Mount Shaoshi, the three holy monks were already over 100 years old.

Now that Su Xuan is one hundred years old, the three holy monks are over 200 years old.

In fact, if it weren't for Su Xuan's occasional pointers, the three holy monks would probably have passed away decades ago.

However, even before the three holy monks sat down, they still had smiles on their faces.

How lucky are they to witness a true Buddha in their lifetime?

After the three holy monks passed away, there is naturally no shortage of successors.

Because of Su Xuan, seven celestial monks were born in this generation of Dachan Temple.

Even without counting Su Xuan, an invincible Buddhist disciple, the Great Chan Temple is worthy of being the number one martial arts sect in the world.

Mahavira Hall.

The seven holy monks sat facing each other.

These seven holy monks all belong to the "Ming" generation, namely Mingxin, Mingwu, Mingjue, Mingyuan, Mingzhen, Mingshi and Mingjing.

"I don't know how the Buddha is doing now"

Abbot Mingxin sighed softly.

Ever since Abbot Huiyuan and the three holy monks sat down, Su Xuan hardly saw anyone.

Even the seven holy monks on the field did not meet Su Xuan several times.

The other six holy monks remained silent.

"A few days ago, the Taizu Emperor of the Great 'New' Dynasty passed away, and the new Emperor ascended the throne. He wanted to come to our Great Zen Temple to pay homage to the Buddha. How to solve this matter?"

The monk Mingwu seemed to think of something, and said.

"The new Emperor of Da'Xin'."

Sage Mingjue suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Although today's Dachan Temple doesn't care about the "new" dynasty at all, after all, people's attitudes are so low, they always use the word "see you".

"How else can it be solved? Even we can't see the Buddha, and it's even more impossible for outsiders."

The monk Mingyuan shook his head and said.

"Right."

The monk Mingwu nodded.

He wanted to agree to the new emperor of the great 'new' dynasty.

But he couldn't even see the holy monk himself, so how could he agree?

Just when the seven holy monks were preparing to discuss the situation of the new disciples of the Great Chan Temple.

A gentle voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"You all come here."

The pupils of the seven holy monks shook, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.

"Is the Buddha calling us?"

A moment later, the holy monk Mingyuan said in a trembling voice.

The other six holy monks took a deep breath and looked at each other.

Bodhi Court.

The seven holy monks stood there respectfully.

Not far away, Su Xuanzheng was sitting quietly under the bodhi tree.

"I called you here because there is something you need to do."

Su Xuan looked at the seven holy monks and said softly.

"Buddhist please tell me."

Abbot Mingxin replied immediately.

"Give me something."

Su Xuan took out an ordinary wooden pestle.

"Send this wooden pestle to the top of Cangshan Mountain in the vast sea."

Su Xuan said calmly.

Calculating the time, there are still three years until the golden armor god will come.

And according to the results of Su Xuan's many simulations, the place where the golden armored god will appear is on the Cangshan mountain in the vast sea.

"Han Hai?"

"The top of Cangshan Mountain?"

The seven holy monks blinked.

The vast sea is the most western part of the world, and Cangshan Mountain is the highest mountain in the vastness.

They couldn't understand why Buddha sent a wooden pestle there.

However, although the seven holy monks did not know Su Xuan's intentions.

But since it was ordered by the Buddha, they will naturally do their best to do it well.

"Buddha, don't worry."

Ming Wu Shengseng patted his chest and assured.

"Within half a month, it will definitely be delivered."

Ming Wu said without hesitation.

Although the vast Cangshan Mountain is a million miles away from the Great Chan Temple.

But the Celestial Phenomena Realm can travel in the air at an extremely fast speed.

Even if it is a million miles, it will take ten days at most.

The Mingwu sage said it was half a month, which already meant modesty.

"Half moon."

Su Xuan smiled, noncommittal, and continued: "This wooden pestle contains my aura, which may be a bit heavy for you."

"Heavy?"

The Holy Monk Mingzhen grinned and said, "Buddha, I may not be as good as the other senior brothers in terms of Qi induction, but in terms of strength..."

next moment.

Ming Zhen took the wooden pestle from Su Xuan.

in an instant.

Ming Zhen blushed and said again and again: "Senior brothers, come and help me."

Seeing this, several other holy monks immediately took the wooden pestle from the other side.

In the end, the two holy monks worked together to barely 'lift' the wooden pestle.

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