Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The melodious bells echoed in Daleiyin Temple.

Xuanzang wore a bright red monk's robe with gold threads and walked step by step towards the altar made of white jade.

Behind him, followed a group of old monks in red robes, clustering around him like stars holding the moon.

Today is a happy day for Xuanzang to take over the position of chief host.

His face seemed to be plated with a layer of golden Buddha light, and others felt it was extremely sacred when they saw it.

When they were about to reach the top, two figures came roaring from a distance and stopped over the Great Leiyin Temple, looking at this scene from a distance.

In an instant, one stone stirred up thousands of waves.

The monk soldiers guarding the altar were like tens of thousands of fireworks lit up, rising into the sky one after another, surrounded by people.

The leading middle-aged monk said sternly: "Who are you? What do you want to do after breaking through the mountain protection formation of this temple?"

Xuanzang could not help but shrink his pupils when he saw the appearance of the two of them clearly, a trace of panic and shock flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk was speechless, for fear of something happening, he quickly shouted: "Don't be rude. These two donors are friends of the poor monk and came here to watch the ceremony."

"Come here, please treat the two donors well, don't neglect it."

Dao Sansheng heard this and joked to Zhao Xuan: "Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you and I have come at the wrong time."

Zhao Xuan looked indifferent: "No, we came at the right time."

The succession ceremony of the new abbot of Wanfo Temple was held. The abbots of many famous temples and ancient temples gathered together to watch the ceremony at Daleiyin Temple.

It can be said that it has gathered more than 90% of the elites and senior leaders of Buddhism.

For Dao Sansheng, it was a good time to catch them all in one fell swoop.

As far as Zhao Xuan is concerned, if this group of people is in danger, the group of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats from the Immortal World and Buddhism will definitely cross the border to stop them.

It is a good time for him to harvest the spiritual thoughts of Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat and gather his fruition status.

With Buddhist elites making nests, why worry about not catching big fish?

Xuanzang ordered people to come forward to entertain Zhao Xuan and Dao Sansheng, and at the same time he sent a message to Zhao Xuan: "Donor, today's matter is extremely important to the poor monk. If you have anything else, can we wait until the ceremony is completed?"

"It doesn't take long, just half an hour."

Zhao Xuan responded readily: "Okay."

A strange color flashed in Xuan Zang's eyes, and he waved his hands to disperse the monk soldiers surrounding Zhao Xuan and the two of them.

The monk soldiers seemed quite unhappy and left as if they were choking.

The succession ceremony continues.

Xuanzang ascended the altar, sat cross-legged, clasped his hands, and recited the Buddhist sutra: "I heard that at one time the Buddha was in the country of Savatthi, in the Garden of Solitude, with a group of great bhikkhus, a total of one thousand two hundred and fifty people. At that time, the World Honored One …”

As the sound of chanting spread, the surrounding monks who were watching the ceremony were infected, clasped their hands, knelt on the ground, and chanted along.

After a while, the chanting resounded through the sky and spread dozens of miles away.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, the serfs in ragged clothes who were working hard heard the sound of chanting, and they felt like rain after a long drought, and they became more energetic in their work.

Gradually, Xuanzang's entire body was enveloped in golden Buddha light.

A lotus platform made of gold appeared out of thin air beneath him.

The moment the lotus platform was formed, a burst of Buddha power came from the void and poured into Xuanzang's body.

In an instant, his aura increased steadily, and soon reached the peak of the Yin Shen realm.

He stayed at the peak of the Yin Shen Realm for less than ten breaths, and was born with strange phenomena.

Dark clouds came from all directions and gathered above Xuanzang's head.

His Yang Shen Tribulation was triggered.

Dao Sansheng's face turned green when he saw this, and he cursed: "Initiation from afar, how can Buddhism be so shameless?"

So infuriating.

Although he used a lot of elixirs and elixirs unique to the immortal world, his cultivation was achieved through hard work.

It is still at the peak of Yin Shen Realm.

This bald donkey actually stepped into the Yang Shen realm by relying on the Buddhist elders in the Immortal Realm to receive initiation from a distance.

He was really angry.

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Xuan: "Didn't fellow Taoist come here to cause trouble for the monk? Why did you allow the monk to successfully advance to the Yangshen realm?"

The implication is that he wants to persuade Zhao Xuan to prevent Xuan Zang from advancing to the Yangshen realm.

Zhao Xuan glanced at Dao Sansheng and did not answer.

Those who hinder the Yang God Tribulation are very likely to be involved in the Thunder Tribulation.

For those involved, there will be no benefit in surviving the thunder tribulation. How stupid must he be to involve himself in order to harm others?

Xuanzang has a very solid foundation and is proficient in many magical powers of Buddhism, so he can overcome the tribulation quite smoothly.

At the moment when his soul was pure Yang, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

The roar was earth-shattering and powerful.

Paired with the red monk's robe with gold threads, he actually has the splendor of a true Buddha.

It seems that after his strength and status have undergone earth-shaking changes, his overall temperament has improved a lot.

Even the look in Zhao Xuan's eyes gave him a little more confidence.

Xuanzang spoke confidently: "I wonder why the two donors came to see this poor monk?"

Zhao Xuan said slowly: "I'm here to ask for a hard-earned fee. The host is what I promised when I was still a Buddhist. I won't regret it, right?"

He didn't say it clearly, but Xuanzang and Dao Sansheng both understood.

It was nothing more than Xuanzang's promise to give Zhao Xuan some of the most precious Buddhist treasures, including the Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue, in order to succeed him as the chief abbot of Wanfo Temple.

An unknown look flashed in Xuanzang's eyes, and he told lies with his eyes open: "I don't remember what I promised to the donor."

Treasures such as the Golden Lotus of Merit and Ancient Bodhi Tree are all part of the heritage of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

As the world revives and becomes more precious, how can he be willing to give it away?

Zhao Xuan's face turned cold a little bit.

Before he could speak, Dao Sansheng jumped up and said, "Shameless bald donkey, you asked fellow Taoist Zhao Xuan to help you ascend to the position of chief abbot of Wanfo Temple and promised him many treasures. How can you go back on your word today?"

The reason why he was more anxious than Zhao Xuan was not because he was firmly on Zhao Xuan's side, but because he had already given it, and Xuanzang didn't give it, and he felt unbalanced.

Xuanzang's face didn't change and he asked: "Who can prove it? Just rely on the two of you?"

From the beginning, he was determined to break his promise and get rich.

Zhao Xuan was so powerful before that he didn't dare to say it openly.

The upper limit of heaven and earth had been raised to the Yang Shen realm, and when he saw the scene where Guan Shiyin's divine thoughts almost suppressed Zhao Xuan, he didn't want to admit this debt at all.

Dao Sansheng's face was as gloomy as water: "Bald Donkey, you are joking with the lives of tens of thousands of Buddhist monks..."

Zhao Xuan interrupted: "There is no need to say anything about the temple master. If you want to kill all the monks of Wanfo Temple, just do it. Why bother talking nonsense to him?"

He came today not for these Buddhist treasures.

Instead, he used this as an excuse to kill the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

If Xuanzang had a good attitude and was very cooperative, he might not be able to make a move.

As for those Buddhist treasures, they will still be his after he kills them all.

Xuanzang laughed loudly: "You two, in the Yin Shen realm, dare to speak nonsense in front of me? Who will die today is not yet known."

"Array."

Xuanzang shouted loudly.

The monk soldiers who had just disappeared appeared near the three of them several times, forming a unique formation.

The auras of hundreds of monk soldiers are connected with each other and become one unified body.

The exposed head and hands were dyed gold and bronze.

Xuanzang smiled and said: "This formation is called the Arhat Subduing Demon Formation. Hundreds of people join forces. Its strength is not inferior to that of the Yangshen realm. I also invite two donors to taste it."

He had just seemed to disperse the monk soldiers, but in fact he had ordered them to mobilize elite soldiers to be dispatched at any time to subjugate demons.

Hundreds of monk soldiers responded to his words and shouted in unison: "Drink!"

A colorful, hundred-foot giant tiger materialized out of the fanatical momentum of hundreds of monk soldiers and roared at Zhao Xuan and Dao Sansheng.

After all, Dao Sansheng was only at the peak of the Yin Shen Realm. He couldn't help but look at Zhao Xuan, as if asking: "Do you want to avoid the edge temporarily?"

Zhao Xuan ignored Dao Sansheng's gaze and unsheathed a long bloody sword filled with cold murderous intent.

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared.

The giant tiger, which was a hundred feet tall, fell into pieces in an instant and was dismembered on the spot.

A monk soldier suddenly felt his neck was itchy and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to scratch it.

After scratching and scratching, a round head fell down.

A stream of hot blood spurted out from his neck.

This time, like dominoes being knocked over, hundreds of monk soldiers fell to the ground.

The strength is not inferior to the Yangshen realm, but what Zhao Xuan killed was the Yangshen realm.

Xuan Zang's pupils shrank, and he immediately used his Vajra Indestructible Body. While retreating, he ordered the other monks: "Get this beast for me."

(End of this chapter)