I can be invincible all by myself, martial arts, upper body!

The old man was very happy.

At Dragon and Tiger Academy, Cui Dongshan did not stay for long.

And Zhang Youfa and the others also needed to make arrangements around Zhang Tianfu's situation, after all, this was the future expectation of Taoism.

So, Cui Dongshan, who had stayed at Dragon and Tiger Academy for nearly three hours, left.

Appeared again.

Cui Dongshan came to Shaolin Academy.

He had a deep connection with Buddhism, and so far, most of his cultivation had the mark of Buddhism.

So, even if Buddhism had this and that in the previous life.

But in this world, Cui Dongshan found that there was a reason why Buddhism could have a long history and a strong incense.

The real Buddhist monks all have extremely excellent qualities and morals.

Moreover, in the Cataclysm world, Buddhism also has a team of Buddhist disciples, who are stationed in the first line of defense against the demons.

So, there is growth.

Cui Dongshan will try to be grateful. He is obliged to help Buddhism become stronger.

This is the first time Cui Dongshan has come to the Buddhist school.

Shaolin Academy is a transformation of an ancient temple in this world.

Or in other words, there is no transformation, just a change of name.

Those who can enter Shaolin Academy for further study are all Shaolin laymen, and are called students.

After Cui Dongshan arrived, he concealed his breath, strolled leisurely in Shaolin Academy, and observed everywhere.

As far as the eye can see, there are many students coming and going.

Regardless of gender, they all wear simple monk robes. Although they are not required to shave their heads, they all wear monk hats and wrap their hair. Every student looks very solemn and peaceful.

This teaching method is quite novel, which makes Cui Dongshan interested.

The figure flashed and came to a group of pagodas.

There are several students here cleaning up fallen leaves.

They clean up very seriously and do not use martial arts skills.

It seems like a boring job, but a few people are responsible for a large area. Once it is cleaned up, it is not something that can be done in a short time.

However, these students are very patient and do not mind wasting time practicing martial arts.

But after watching for a while, Cui Dongshan felt that they were actually practicing.

They are refining their hearts.

This is also a kind of practice of willpower, spirit, will, and mind.

After such training, they can overcome irritability, be content with loneliness, not give up easily, and not pursue excessively.

Just like the three students Cui Dongshan saw, they are not very old, two men and one woman.

Half of the young men and women of this age are enthusiastic, cheerful, and wantonly spend their youth.

But they are like old monks.

After watching for a while, Cui Dongshan came to a Zen temple, where there are quiet rooms, and in each quiet room, there will be students living in it, meditating.

They chanted the scriptures, neither fast nor slow, and even while chanting, the Buddhist Qi in their bodies was slowly circulating.

Those scriptures, through sound, were transmitted into the body and blended with the Buddhist Qi. The faint Qi seemed to resonate, and a pure and vast Buddhist true meaning emerged.

This discovery made Cui Dongshan's eyes light up.

It seems that Buddhism has gone a long way in the development of new martial arts.

And they did not stick to the rules, but boldly innovated and tried various things.

Just like the idea of ​​chanting scriptures to temper the Qi.

Cui Dongshan himself could not think of it.

And Buddhism not only thought of it, but also seemed to have created it, and it became a formal practice method that can be taught to the world.

Cui Dongshan wandered around in the quiet rooms, and through observation, he found that the scriptures chanted by the students were also different.

Some scriptures combined with the Qi, vast and peaceful, like the Buddha coming. Save all living beings.

Some scriptures are combined with true qi, masculine, violent, like a raging diamond, suppressing demons.

Some scriptures are combined with true qi, but they are compassionate and peaceful, like Guanyin showing mercy and pity to the world.

…

After these true qi are tempered in this way, they seem to practice different Buddhist martial arts.

Cui Dongshan's mind covered, and his figure turned, and he came to a hill valley.

There are many students here, and even real monks, who are performing martial arts everywhere, and there are groups of three or two, communicating with each other and sharing experiences.

At a glance, some put their hands together, chanted in Sanskrit, and golden Buddha light surrounded their bodies. They hit out with a palm, and a golden palm print flew out, knocking all the leaves of a big tree into the air.

But soon, the big tree returned to its original state, but it was a virtual sparring prop.

Although it is fake, the sparring prop can simulate the real thing, and its essence is nothing.

Second, your strength determines the effect of your attack.

Some people sit cross-legged on the ground, three feet in the air, with their hands clasped together, their bodies full of golden light, and behind their bodies, there is a three-foot pure gold Buddha, making a flower-picking finger.

Others run among the rocks, their figures swift as the wind, their palms rolling like knives, and when they pass by several fictitious beasts and demons, they wave their hand knives, and a streak of fire flashes, sharp and brutal, tearing the demons apart.

This simulation does not seem to be a low-level demon, but the speed of killing is like chopping vegetables with a random knife.

But that student looks to be in his early twenties, with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

More than a decade ago, he was at most an ordinary Qi realm warrior.

But now, he is as strong as the old martial arts master.

"Huh?"

Cui Dongshan flew all the way, admiring various exquisite Buddhist martial arts. Suddenly, he came to the back of the canyon, which seemed to belong to the back mountain of Shaolin Academy.

Fortunately, the Martial Arts University will occupy a range of tens of kilometers and become part of the school, where the students of the school can practice and cultivate themselves, and will not be disturbed by outsiders.

At this moment, the canyon has reached the end, but it is a gourd-shaped valley.

On the surface of the stone wall in this deep valley, there is a hollowed-out Buddha stone carving that has been carved for who knows how many years. It is more than 20 meters high and lifelike, with lowered eyebrows and curtains, and a face full of compassion.

Under the Buddha stone carving is a pond.

In the pond, there is a white snake.

This white snake is like a python, more than two meters long, crystal white, but its eyes are blood red like gems.

Half of its body is lying on the base platform of the Buddha Moment, looking at the two monks practicing not far away, and the other half of its body is swinging in the water.

It seems that when it sees excitement, the swaying movement of the white snake's tail will become faster.

Cui Dongshan followed the white python's gaze and found that it was looking at an old monk and a young monk.

The old monk had a long white beard, but his face was ruddy and his eyes were clear.

The young monk looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features, well-behaved and cute.

At this moment, the old monk was also watching the young monk practicing martial arts.

After a careful look, Cui Dongshan found that the Buddhist martial arts practiced by the young monk were not what he knew, and seemed to be newly created.

The young monk sat cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting scriptures, holding his left hand in front of his chest, and stretching his right hand to support it.

In the young monk's palm, a golden bowl as big as a soup bowl emerged, three inches above his palm, circling and chanting in Sanskrit.

On the golden bowl, scriptures emerged like water, flashing golden hairs. After a quick look, he found that the scriptures were the "Lingyan Sutra".

Cui Dongshan studied Buddhist martial arts and also studied some famous scriptures.

Knowing that this "Lingyan Sutra" is known as the Buddhist scripture for destroying demons, the five major mantras in it are specifically for destroying demons and heretics.

This scripture has Vajra Dharma Protector, can generate wisdom, can subdue demons and monsters, and can transcend all disasters.

But this is not the most shocking thing for Cui Dongshan.

What shocked him was that this golden bowl was not a physical entity, but was transformed by the power of will!

Transformed into a golden bowl by the power of will?

Has the new martial arts innovation of Buddhism reached this level?

Buzz!

Suddenly, with a buzzing sound, thousands of golden lights converged.

The golden bowl returned to normal, the scripture was not visible, and slowly merged into the body of the little monk.

The little monk opened his eyes, with mysterious wisdom hidden in his eyes, and a smile on his lips, like a Buddha who had realized the truth.

"Well, Fahai, your golden bowl has successfully integrated into the third "Scripture", and its power is even stronger." The old monk couldn't help but praise at this time, with a face full of surprise.

The young monk also smiled and bowed to the old monk: "Thank you for your guidance, senior monk."

This address is really strange.

After all, how can a white-bearded old monk and a teenage monk become brothers?

At this time, Cui Dongshan reacted.

Fahai?

The generation of the word "Fa"?

Good guy, how did this young monk do it? If he goes out, 99.99% of the Buddhists in the world will bow respectfully and call him the master uncle.

Moved by his heart, Cui Dongshan no longer hides his figure in a radiant light.

The old monk originally had a kind face and was about to respond to the young monk, but suddenly his face changed and he looked at Cui Dongshan fiercely.

The fierce look in his eyes was like a golden glow, and he had the momentum to directly hit and physically transcend if there was a disagreement.

But soon, the old monk saw Cui Dongshan's appearance. He was stunned at first, then quickly restrained his momentum, clasped his hands together respectfully, and saluted: "Bodhi Temple, Fadu, greets Wuzu."

The young monk also felt Cui Dongshan's presence. He was curious at first, but suddenly heard the old monk's address and was stunned. Then, the young monk looked at Cui Dongshan with bright eyes, full of worship and respect.

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