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Chapter 239 Heavenly Dragon Venerable

Zen Master Guya resisted the desire to beat Xie Que violently, and said in a flat tone, "It's not bad."

Xie Que also nodded, thinking about the three demons planting Hengshami in the vast sea.

The grain seeds were sent last time, if everything goes well.

I should be able to harvest the first batch of Hengsha rice in two months. The effect may be worse than that produced by the Buddha Kingdom, but it is better than nothing.

Zen Master Ji Zhen on the side sighed.

Senior brother is still thick-skinned, if it is him, he would never be able to say the word "not bad".

This has completely exceeded his imagination.

Although it was an ordinary secular martial arts mixed with Buddhist Zen principles, he never thought that it could be used to such an extent.

Even if the creator of Tianlong Zen Chanting, their master Tianlong Venerable came here, I am afraid it would be difficult to achieve such a state.

But if it is the supernatural version of Tianlong Zen Sing, it is different.

But that also requires an extremely powerful body to match it. Even Zen Master Guya, who stands at the apex of Yangshen, cannot perform the complete Tianlong Chan Chan.

Zen Master Guya sighed inwardly.

If this kid only uses his physical strength and cooperates with the supernatural power of Tianlong Chan Chan, I am afraid that he can barely fight against the person who has just entered the Yangshen True Monarch.

But the premise is that its physical strength can withstand the backlash of Tianlong Chan Chan.

But Zen Master Guya only noticed the firmness of Xie Que's body and the strength of his blood, and most of it was hidden under the cover of the death trial map.

More qi and blood were also hidden in the acupuncture points by Xie Que.

What was exposed was only [-]%.

But that's enough to shock people!

"Master, do you have any other questions?" Xie Que smiled and looked at the two Zen masters in front of him.

Zen Master Guya wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the big clock made of golden Buddha power.

"Just follow me." Zen Master Guya walked towards the depths of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Xie Que also stepped forward.

Since you are teaching magical powers, you must also be looking for a place that is absolutely safe and suitable for teaching.

He is not suspicious.

"Brother? This..." The Zen master Jichen behind him hesitated a little.

"It doesn't need to be like this. If you want to teach the Dharma, then teach it completely. What's the benefit of hiding the clumsy?" Chan Master Guya's voice resounded in the Sutra Pavilion, causing echoes.

"That's true." Zen Master Ji Zhen shook his head slightly: "But Master's matter..."

Zen Master Gu Ya also sighed softly: "Since the star situation is like this, it is difficult for me, Zen Lin Temple, to ignore it and remain aloof as it has been for thousands of years."

"When the time comes, even if you want to hide it, you won't be able to."

Zen master Jichen nodded, his mind a little heavy.

"Also, the Red Dragon King has already guessed correctly..."

As soon as Zen Master Gu Ya said this, Zen Master Ji Zhen couldn't help but trembled: "What?"

"The astrology is like this, and the master is not born, so anyone can guess it." Zen master Jichen smiled wryly and sighed again and again, as if he had lost his past demeanor as the source of Zen Buddhism.

The two Zen masters became silent along the way, and an atmosphere like mourning permeated them.

The strong appeal brought by countless thoughts instantly assimilated Xie Que.

The corners of his eyes turned red instantly and his mood became depressed.

"Can the two masters be able to infect me with pure emotions?" Xie Que meditated on the bodhicitta in his heart, trying to weaken this inexplicable sadness.

Xie Que has also heard about the "Master" that the two of them mentioned.

As far as he knew, the abbot of Chanlin Temple "Tianlong Venerable" was the master of these two, and he was a figure of the same level as Chilong Dharma King.

But it has disappeared since thousands of years.

Zen Master Guya has been traveling all over the world all year round, and it is said that he is looking for traces of Venerable Tianlong.

And the dragon chanting that day is also the peerless supernatural power created by Venerable Tianlong!
After walking this kilometer, Xie Que only felt that it took a long time before he came to a bookshelf with the two masters.

Zen Master Gu Ya bowed slightly, and the bookshelf opened and closed by itself, leaving a narrow wooden ladder.

The two Zen masters went up first, and Xie Que followed closely behind.

After I had the entry of "centipede", I was already not afraid of death.

As long as there is a drop of blood and a single thought, he can be resurrected in a day.

No matter what danger it is, I dare to commit crimes with my body.

What's more, with the strength of these two Zen masters, Xie Que knew he was no match.

If you want to do yourself any harm, why find a hidden place.

As soon as Zen Master Guya made a move, the Chilong Dharma King who was far away in the sky had no time to react, and he was taken away by the custody.

After all, Feng Zidu was powerful, he had seen it before, and he knew he was invincible.

But these two Zen masters are transcendent figures far surpassing Feng Zidu.

As the bookshelf behind him gradually closed, Xie Fu fell into darkness.

Bunches of torches were also continuously lit at this time, and what appeared in front of him was a spiral wooden ladder, continuing all the way down.

Xie Que continued to walk down with the two Zen masters, and the torches on both sides continued to sound.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xie Que doubted that he had reached the mountainside of Songshan, and the wooden ladder finally came to an end.

Walking down the wooden ladder, there is a quiet room, the walls of which are all made of wooden bricks.

The faint fragrance that entered his nose made Xie Que recognize that these wooden bricks were all made of purple sandalwood.

Purple sandalwood has always been used by Buddhism to make ritual objects. Unexpectedly, it was so luxurious that it was used as a floor here.

But the most shocking thing is the center of this quiet room.

There was an old monk with long eyebrows sitting cross-legged on the ground with a scrutinized face.

His majestic and childlike face with a crane beard is still majestic, and the monk's robe is half untied and hangs down to his waist, revealing a lean upper body full of powerful beauty.

The two Zen masters knelt down on the ground together and kowtowed to the old monk with long eyebrows in front of them.

"This is..." Xie Que thought of what the two Zen masters had just said and had already guessed the identity of the old monk with long eyebrows.

But the beliefs are different, but Xie Que is not allowed to kneel and worship like the two Zen masters.

"That's right, this is the master of the poor monk, Venerable Tianlong." Gu Ya's voice resounded in Xie Que's ears.

"Alas... It's just that the master passed away 3000 years ago."

The lifespan of the Yangshen Zhenjun is almost infinite, and an existence that surpassed the Yangshen actually fell!Xie Que is a bit unbelievable.

"You don't need to kneel down, just burn incense."

He nodded, and lit two injections of big incense in front of the incense table on one side to light it up.

But the next moment, a strange feeling couldn't help appearing on him.

It seems that at this time, he is being watched by others.

But the source of that gaze came from nowhere.

A wave of goosebumps appeared on Xie Que's body. This was not the first time he felt this.

He had a similar feeling when he killed the priest of the Sea God Temple, when he faced Ao Bing, and even when he met the Holy Buddha of Dou Zhan.

This is... the power of the gods!

Venerable Tianlong did not die, but became a Buddha!
Now... I am watching myself!

(End of this chapter)