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Chapter 120 Shaolin Temple, breaking the Arhat formation! (Please subscribe)

Time flies by, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Zhu Qi ascended the throne, and Chen Qingyang saw a series of reforms in the Ming Dynasty.

From a perspective far beyond this era, Zhu Qi's approach is completely fine.

The first is to deal with the Donglin Party, rely on Chen Qingyang as a backing, and Chen Qingyang's record of killing the national division is publicized.

The cultivation world does not dare to interfere with Zhu Qi's arrangements.

Secondly, in terms of the army, Zhu Qi also conducted a comprehensive inspection of the Forbidden Army and even the Royal Forest Army, and kicked out all the bugs inside.

With this [-]-strong army firmly in his own hands, he opened himself up to the time when he became the King of Han. The money he saved made up for some of the military pay, and enhanced his prestige in the army.

Then he took action on the Donglin Party. Although the Donglin Party has a lot of power, it even currently controls more power than the emperor.

However, after all, Zhu Qi was orthodox, with a hundred thousand troops firmly under his control, and some aristocratic families who had previously supported him.

The methods were so ruthless that the Donglin Party was forced to surrender and all their property was confiscated.

Secondly, all those who resist will quarrel and be exterminated, no matter who you are or how powerful the forces involved are.

Anyone who dares to disobey will die!
Even the turmoil caused by many aristocratic families among the people, this person calmly put it down.

At present, there will be no problems with external aggression for the time being, so we can take action internally!
In just half a year, the Donglin Party was directly defeated.

Secondly, the domestic rebel armies were also suppressed one after another.

Although the losses were considerable, the iron-blooded methods were criticized.

The results that can be achieved are completely different. For Zhu Qi, this is the initial control of the Ming Dynasty, which is about to sink.

Before, he had only seen things very briefly. It took him half a year to see some things clearly after sitting in this position.

Chongzhen, what this emperor did was a real failure!

With a blind eye, he was completely immersed in what he thought was the Ming Dynasty, completely unaware that this was the end of the decline of a dynasty.

He, Zhu Qi, is destined to leave a strong mark in the history of Ming Dynasty.

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In the small courtyard, Chen Qingyang looked at the sunset on the horizon and drank tea. The Black King around him was getting bigger and bigger.

"I didn't expect that Zhu Qi still has two brushes."

Chen Xinqian praised: "In just half a year, we took control of the Ming Dynasty. Next, we will recuperate and replenish the army. This big ship that is about to sink will start to sail again."

"He is a qualified emperor. In this way, my previous worries can be considered resolved."

Chen Qingyang chuckled and said, "Next, it's time to do our own things."

"The Qingyang Sect has collected some information over the past year, and some of them are somewhat similar to the Crystal of Faith."

"The Shaolin Temple, the Potala Palace in the snow area, and finally the Ming Dynasty Ancestral Temple."

"Of these three places, the Potala Palace is a little more troublesome. In a few days, let's go to Shaolin first."

"it is good."

Chen Xinqian naturally had nothing to say, so she just listened to Chen Qingyang.

As early as half a year ago, these news came back, but they were just news.

In the past six months, Qingyang Sect has benefited from Chen Qingyang's reputation and its power has greatly increased.

Therefore, even those sect leaders did not dare to look down upon him.

The information found out is more authentic.

Among them, there are differences from Wudang Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Maoshan that Chen Qingyang initially guessed.

Faith and incense are two different things.

Faith is a belief that comes from the heart, is based on the soul, and is more pious.

But the power of incense is two different things.

The power of incense is aimed at offerings!
Belief is different from worship, worship is more advanced.

To put it simply, the common people’s belief is called belief; the advanced one is called worship.

Of course, the high-level here does not mean that only powerful people can worship, but from a fundamental point of view.

cause and effect!

You offer me whatever you ask for, and I satisfy you, and you should offer it to me.

It's not the kind of common people who believe it or not. If you don't believe it, you can pull it. When you remember it, a miracle will appear, but if you can't remember it, just wait and see.

Therefore, what Taoists want is the power of incense, not faith.

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Half a month later, Luoyang, Henan.

A group of people at the foot of Songshan Mountain looked up to the sky.

"What a big bird!"

"No, there are people on the bird!"

"Quick, go report it!"

In the sky, two eagles, one black and one green, are flying high.

It is extremely fast, especially the cyan eagle. Its body is like a ball of cyan light, and it can reach a thousand meters away with its wings spread.

On the Black King's back, Chen Qingyang shook his head slightly: "Look at you, that's still your brother. He can fly faster than you. Are you embarrassed?"

"Chirp!"

The Black King cried out in dissatisfaction.

My brother is fast, but I have supernatural powers!

He can only run away, I can fight!
With a chuckle, he knelt down and touched the Black King's head.

"Okay, let's go up to Songshan Mountain and see the rumored Shaolin Temple with a golden body and a statue of Buddha."

In the Shaolin Temple, in the Bodhidharma Cave, several skinny old monks opened their eyes, and the light in their eyes illuminated the dim Bodhidharma Cave.

"What a strong energy..."

"Amitabha!"

In the abbot's courtyard, Shaolin abbot Xuan Ku also opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to see through the roof, and he looked directly at Chen Qingyang in the sky.

Above the sky, Chen Qingyang looked at someone from Shaolin Temple across the space.

There was also some interest in his eyes. This person's cultivation is not weak.

At that moment, a small purple dragon in his eyes roared suddenly.

"Roar!"

In an instant, Abbot Xuanku closed his eyes, and a trace of blood flowed from his eyes.

I knew in my heart that the person who came was not good...

Wiping the blood from his eyes, he closed his eyes for three breaths before opening them again.

After walking out of the room and arriving at the Shaolin Grand Hall, he looked at Chen Qingyang again.

Hong said: "Your distinguished guests have come from afar, why don't you come down and sit down and have a sip of tea."

In the sky, Chen Xinqian said curiously: "This great monk is not low in cultivation, he can actually sense us."

"More than that, there are at least eight people in this Shaolin Temple who are not inferior to the Taoist priest who drove away the corpse, and there are two more whose cultivation is probably only one step behind that national master."

"Tsk, Shaolin Temple deserves to be Shaolin."

In previous lives, Shaolin Temple was praised in many martial arts novels.

"Martial Arts Zen!"

The world's martial arts come from Shaolin.

Nowadays, I can barely afford this title.

"Let's go and see the strength of Shaolin Temple, and get the Crystal of Faith by the way."

Just now there was a reminder in my mind that there really is a Crystal of Faith in this Shaolin Temple.

I guess it's either in Bodhidharma Cave or on top of the Buddha's golden body in the Mahavira Hall.

The two eagles descended to a place of three feet, and Chen Qingyang jumped to the ground.

Suddenly, the warrior monks in the Shaolin Temple surrounded the two people. "Why, Shaolin Temple has such a great reputation, could it be that it treats guests like this?"

"Hmph, it's natural to treat distinguished guests well. You are such a vicious person. You brought harm to the people and killed Emperor Chongzhen. How can the Shaolin Temple, as one of the leaders of the righteous path, let you go so easily!"

The face of Xuan Ling, the leader of the lecture hall, darkened. The rosary in his hand was emitting Buddha light, as if he was about to slay demons in the next second.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Xuanling, don't lie!"

Xuan Ku took one step forward with a smile on his face.

"Donor Chen is not in charge of the capital, so how can he come to Shaolin in his spare time?"

"Is it possible that we have something important to discuss?"

"Is this your attitude to discuss things?"

Chen Qingyang looked slightly cold as he inspected the many monks in the field.

"Abbot Xuanku, Chen came here with the intention of causing trouble. It seems that I am not welcome in Shaolin."

"There's nothing to say. I'm borrowing something from Shaolin."

"What?"

"I have to look for it."

Xuan Ku's face darkened. Shaolin's heritage was unfathomable. Although Chen Qingyang was powerful, he was not afraid of Shaolin!

"Donor Chen, can you tell me what exactly I need?"

"If Shaolin has it, it can be lent to the donor, but if it doesn't, the donor will break into Shaolin unscrupulously, and it will be difficult for the poor monk to explain to the Buddha."

"Haha, no matter how much I talk, I still have to do it once."

Turning to look at Chen Xinqian: "You go up to the sky and watch, Chen comes to meet the Shaolin monks!"

Without saying a word, Chen Xinqian took Xiaoqing and took off in the wind.

Chen Qingyang's eyes were slightly cold: "Come on."

"Shaolin heard that the Arhat Formation and the Demon Subduing Formation are quite powerful. How about giving Chen a try today?"

"How brave!"

At the head of the Discipline Hall, with anger in his eyes, he stepped out with all his muscles.

"Thief, take a punch from me!"

A golden light exploded on his fist, and a Vajra form appeared behind him, and he punched it down!
The Buddha's light is so rich that it can even affect people's minds.

Chen Qingyang sneered and punched out, causing the muscles and bones in his body to explode.

boom!
The fists met and a scream was heard instantly.

"what!"

The head of the Discipline Hall, Master Xuanxin, flew out directly, his arm was broken, and the stubble on the bones could be seen.

"Show the Arhat Formation!"

"Otherwise, Chen will kill your Shaolin today!"

There was a bit of anger in Xuan Ku's eyes. After so many years, no one has dared to enter Shaolin alone!
With such a clamor, do you really think that Shaolin is made of clay?
"Deploy the Arhat Formation!"

"Yes!"

The monks shouted in unison, and in an instant, their footsteps continued to move. Five hundred monks, just in front of the Grand Hall, instantly connected with each other, and there was a faint sense of suppression and blockade in the air.

What's more, a strange sense of Buddhism began to circulate in front of the Main Hall.

"it is good!"

"Let's see today how powerful the world-famous Arhat Formation is."

As he spoke, Chen Qingyang's qi and blood spread out unscrupulously, and his qi was no longer hidden. In an instant, qi and blood rose up in smoke, and the terrifying qi attacked the blockade of the Arhat Formation.

Xuan Ku's expression changed.

"What a powerful body!"

"Junior brothers, join the battle!"

"promise!"

Later, the eminent monks of the Xuan generation also entered the Arhat formation, and under the linkage of energy, a huge Arhat's Dharma appeared.

Standing ten feet tall and covered with Buddha light, he really looked like the living Buddha.

"Come on!"

"kill!"

With an angry roar, Chen Qingyang did not enter the divine fighting state. This Arhat formation was powerful, but it was not enough for him to use the divine fighting state!
The dragon shadow swam in his eyes, and in an instant, the sky became dark!
Everyone present, including the monks and everyone in charge, have all been deprived of their five senses!
However, the Arhat Dharma has been completed.

In the darkness, Arhat waved his fist, and the Buddha's light exploded, as if it would break through the darkness in the next second.

it is good!
Chen Qingyang roared, and in the illusion, a shadow slowly solidified behind him!

It was himself!
Holding Qingyang in his hand, wrapped in a black dragon, his whole body exudes a purple halo, looking like a god.

The moment I opened my eyes, it seemed like there was heaven and earth contained within them.

He slowly raised his hand, made a fist, and then punched out, facing Arhat's punch!
boom!
There was a loud noise, roaring in the dark night, like thunder!

In the Arhat Formation, the qi and machine are connected. To put it bluntly, when the qi and machine are connected, any one person can mobilize the cultivation of everyone else.

Therefore, this arhat's shadow came out with the help of the power of the soul!

Chen Qingyang's soul power is also extremely powerful. Within the Qingyang Sect, nearly 1 people have successfully visualized it.

Now when it comes to the power of the soul, no one in the Ming Dynasty can match it!
There were screams, accompanied by bursts of Buddha light cracking, and the Arhat's whole body was shattering. The Buddha light was like water, constantly overflowing from the Arhat's body, and the broken warm lights broke through Chen Qingyang's black sky illusion in an instant.

The next moment, the light returns, and the Arhat formation is broken!
The monks in the field were rolling on the ground with their heads covered, and some of them were even unconscious.

Xuan Ku's expression changed: "Stop!"

As soon as his palm moved, palm prints all over the sky blocked the space and rushed out from all directions.

Chen Qingyang sneered: "The Arhat Formation is nothing more than that!"

"If you don't reveal your Shaolin heritage, Chen will not show mercy today!"

He punched out and directly scattered the palm prints all over the sky. Then he moved his body, opened his five fingers, and the dragon claws came to tear his face apart.

Xuanku put his hands together: "Amitabha!"

clang!
The golden bell was circulating on the surface, and Chen Qingyang grabbed it and tore it into pieces.

"The golden bell is interesting."

The practice method of Shaolin Temple here seems to be these things, using the power of the soul to promote martial arts?
Tsk, it's still a little bit worse. After all, the physical body still can't compare with him, and even the power of the soul can't be compared.

Chen Qingyang didn't know how powerful his soul power was at this moment. At least, he felt that this Arhat formation, with hundreds of people gathering pure soul power, and six pregnant god-level ones, was no match for him. .

Not even close!
"stop!"

Just when Chen Qingyang was about to use his strength to forcefully break open the golden bell cover and punch the Shaolin abbot to death.

There was a roar from the sky, and six old monks appeared instantly.

The Qi of each one is beyond Xuan Ku!

All of them are the Great Perfection of the God of Pregnancy!
Shaolin Temple’s rich heritage is revealed!
"Master 3!"

Xuan Ku shouted loudly, with a look of sorrow on his face.

"The Arhat Formation has been broken. All the disciples are seriously injured. I hope a few masters can kill this demon!"

"Promote my Shaolin power!"

Huaikong sighed and landed with his five junior brothers.

He didn't look at Xuan Ku, but at Chen Qingyang.

"Donor Chen, I wonder what you want?"

"Crystal of Faith, have you ever heard of it?"

Huai Kong's expression changed and his eyes darkened.

"I see. It seems that I really can't keep you here today..."

　The last chapter will be tomorrow. I will finish this copy. The number of words in the chapter may be a bit too much.

　　If you don’t have any suggestions for a new chapter, I will write it according to my outline.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)