The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 77
On that day Xuanzang led eighteen bronze men to come to the foot of Jiuxiao Mountain to help him with his boxing, this is a great favor.

There is also the matter of monk Na Kongxuan's co-cultivation with Buddha and demons, which also needs to be explained to Fumo Temple.

What's more, Xu Cheng also wanted to visit Fumo Temple after signing in to several places of great influence and getting good rewards.

This is a holy place as famous as Tianshi Palace, maybe you can get something good.

The northern region is bitter and cold, and only the ascetic Buddha who firmly believes that the king of Ming will rule the world and will eventually illuminate the world will be stationed.

There are also few people in the Northern Territory, and most of them believe in King Ming.

Xu Cheng went north all the way, and if he encountered any monsters on the way, he would deal with them easily.

No matter what kind of devil it is, for Xu Cheng, it's not something a talisman can't solve.

All the way north, Xu Cheng's reputation became more and more famous.

Originally, the name of the thirteen celestial masters of Tianshi Palace already shocked the world, but now there is another title of "Invincible Little Celestial Master".

……

In the main hall of Fumo Temple in the Northern Territory, several old monks in yellow robes sat cross-legged in front of the majestic statue of King Ming.

"Master, elders, everything Xuanzang said is true, but the little celestial master's attitude towards the devil is indeed somewhat ambiguous."

Xuanzang with folded hands knelt in front of the statue of King Ming and said loudly.

"Well, since Xuanzang saw this matter in person, it can't be fake."

An old monk nodded and said.

"Tianshi Palace and my Fumo Temple are both the orthodox sects of eliminating demons and defending the way, but their little celestial masters are raising demon heads. We have to guard against this."

On the other side, an old monk also frowned and said.

"It's just that I heard that little celestial master Xu Cheng's cultivation is extremely profound. Now that I come to Fumo Temple, I have to be careful..."

An old monk's words made Xuanzang's face blush.

He was sealed off by Xu Cheng with a paper talisman, and he was not lifted by the master until he returned to Fumo Temple.

"It's okay, the Taoism of Tianshi Palace has been revealed, and it's time for me, Fumo Temple, to show my background."

Master Chang Ku, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the middle of the head, suddenly spoke.

The background of Fumo Temple?

Xuanzang looked up at his master.

Isn't the background of Fumo Temple the formation of the Eighteen Bronze Men?
What's more, my master has reached the peak of semi-sage, and I have the opportunity to step into the realm of martial saint at any time.

But this is not enough to stop the little celestial master Xu Cheng.

Seeing Xuanzang looking at him, Master Changku chuckled lightly, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "I, Fumo Temple enshrines King Ming for ten thousand years, and there are three statues of Fumo Vajra under the throne of King Ming."

"These three demon-subduing vajras were all refined by the golden body of the Buddhist great cultivator in ancient times. Even if this world is sealed off, they can still exert the power of the third level of the Martial Saint Realm."

The power of the martial arts triple!
Xuanzang showed joy on his face.

This is the pinnacle of power in this world, no matter how strong the little celestial master is, he doesn't have such combat power, right?

"Don't worry, that little celestial master insulted you twice, this time he came to Fumo Temple, this debt must be paid back."

Master Chang Ku said with a smile.

"Master, isn't that bad? My Fumo Temple is a Buddhist gate after all..." Xuanzang said in a low voice.

"King Ming has a saying, those who have good will repay good, and those who have grievances will be repaid with grievances. I, Fu Mo Temple, am not that incompetent Buddhist cultivator who only knows how to eat fast and chant Buddha."

Master Changku laughed loudly, stood up, and bowed to King Ming's sitting statue: "Disciple Changku, I respectfully invite King Kong Fumo!"

As his voice fell, a golden gate opened in front of the seated statue of King Ming.

Three thin figures walked out of it.

These are three old monks with closed eyes, wearing gray monk robes, with a faint golden Buddha light shining on their faces.

"I have met the three seniors," Chang Ku said with a bow, "I want to use the power of the three seniors to suppress the little celestial masters in the Tianshi Palace, and I hope the seniors will agree."

The three old monks clasped their hands together, nodded, walked to the statue of King Ming and sat cross-legged to chant sutras.

Monk Changku turned around with a smile on his face.

"Teacher, are you relieved now?"

Xuanzang nodded and said: "I hope that the majesty of my King Ming of Fumo Temple can make the little celestial master of Tianshi Palace repent."

……

In the northern region, there are continuous snow-capped mountains and a vast expanse of whiteness.

A team of seven or eight people, carrying big bows, arrow pots, and various knives and forks.

These people were wearing overcoats, and some of them were carrying bloody prey.

After these people, Xu Cheng, who was dressed in Taoist robes, followed slowly.

"Young man, you met our hunting team, otherwise, wandering around in this mountain, you will lose your life sooner or later."

A hunter who carried more than half a goat on his back smiled and said.

Xu Cheng nodded with a smile.

"The front is our Zhuangzi, go there to eat and drink enough, and then go on the road when you are warm."

"That's right, we in Zhuangzi really rarely see outsiders, and everyone is very hospitable."

……

Everyone happily went to the village.

Over there, the curling smoke has risen.

Suddenly, Xu Cheng frowned.

In his spiritual sense perception, there was an ominous air lingering in the village ahead.

When one's cultivation reaches the depths of the level, many inexplicable perceptions become more acute.

"problem occurs."

Xu Cheng let out a low cry, his figure turned into a streamer, and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

The hunters were taken aback for a while.

This young man is actually such a master!

wrong!

Remembering that Xu Cheng said that something happened, everyone hurriedly strode towards the village.

When they came to the village, they were already stunned by the scene before them.

The entire village is full of signs of being bitten and gnawed.

"Xiaoyuan!"

Someone exclaimed, and then rushed towards the corpse lying in front of the woodpile.

The others also hurried to their homes.

After a while, there was wailing everywhere.

Xu Cheng walked to the entrance of the village with a gloomy expression.

He walked around just now, there are nearly a hundred people in this whole village, and there is no survivor.

And they were all devoured, it was appalling.

It is obvious that he has encountered a demon.

In Zhongzhou, he slayed demons many times, and came to the Northern Territory. This was the first time he saw demons.

"Murting the common people is an unforgivable crime." With a low hum, a series of talismans around Xu Cheng's body turned into streamers, guiding him to the west.

Xu Cheng's figure disappeared in the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already thousands of feet away.

But after a cup of tea, he had already come to a small town nearly a hundred miles away.

The small town in the Northern Territory has a small population, and many people gathered at the entrance of the town at this time.

"It's really the reincarnation of King Ming!"

"It's terrible, this is the Buddha boy, and he is here to save our poor people in the Northern Territory!"

……

Among the common people, a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with red lips and white teeth, was smiling, clasped his hands, and walked slowly.

The young monk exuded a faint Buddha light, which made people want to bow down.

"You suffer here, lacking food and clothing, this king can't bear it, so I will take you to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, okay?"

The boy's brows and eyes were full of kindness, and he reached out to caress the head of a pale-haired old man.

The old man lowered his head, then raised his head in surprise.

"I, I, I saw..."

There are many people around the old man who are acquainted with him.

"How is it possible, Old Sun has been blind for more than 30 years, but he can still see!"

"A miracle!"

"It's really King Ming who came to save us from suffering!"

……

Those people no longer had any doubts, and hurriedly bowed down to the young monk.

The young man smiled, raised his head, and looked at Xu Cheng who was standing not far away.

"Mortal, shouldn't you pay homage to this king?"

　Happy New Year.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)