Zong Wu: I am the prince of Ming Dynasty, marry Yaoyue Lianxing

He never imagined that in just a few hours, he had come from Daming to Sui!

To this day, he still believes that he is in an unknown hidden temple in Daming!

next moment.

One after another, monks came out from all over the temple with palms together.

More than 200 monks, old or young, walked up to Zhu Zixuan and the honest monk.

But they didn't seem to see them, they just read the scriptures to themselves and lined up in front of the main hall.

The honest monk laughed twice, couldn't help but speak first, and said, "Brothers, how are you?"

More than two hundred monks just bowed their heads and chanted sutras, but no one paid any attention to him.

Yay!

In the main hall made entirely of gold and copper, the two heavy copper doors with a height of one foot opened automatically without wind, revealing the dark space inside.

The honest monk's expression became more dignified.

Unless the inside of the copper door is made of wood or hollow, he asked himself how well he could easily push it open.

The person who pushed the door obviously pushed the door open with an internal force.

This is enough to show that the strength of the people in the copper palace is far higher than that of the honest monk.

At this time, all the monks proclaimed the Buddha's name together, and the honest monk's heart jumped again, and he couldn't help but feel like a cup bowed and snake shadowed.

A tall and handsome monk leisurely stepped out of the bronze hall and stood on the top of the white stone steps to the hall.

He has a slender figure and a straight nose, which looks very individual.

The generous and beautiful face has a kind of aura that is different from the world, and his demeanor is neither weak nor domineering.

There is a kind of leisurely and contented temperament on the body, which makes people feel comfortable and natural when they look at it.

Zhu Zixuan knew that the person in front of him should be the Zen Master of the Jingnian Zen School - Liao Kong!

After Liao Kong appeared, all the monks fell silent, and needles could be heard in the square.

Liao Kong looked at Zhu Zixuan and the two of them, with a smile on his face, and flicked his right hand lightly in the void.

Immediately, a golden light appeared in front of him, forming golden words one by one!

[Buddhism is quiet, only the degree is destined! 】

[I don't know why the two of you broke into our sect at night? 】

The face of the honest monk couldn't help but change drastically.

It is not difficult to create a golden light with the inner breath of true energy.

Even he can do it.

However, it is by no means an easy task to control the golden light to condense into individual characters.

But the person in front of him can do it easily.

This person's strength is probably even more terrifying than he imagined before.

At this moment, Liaokong didn't pay attention to the honest monk.

His eyes were on Zhu Zixuan.

There was no trace of cultivation on this person, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of danger.

The honest monk looked at the situation in front of him, feeling inexplicably nervous.

He originally thought that this place might have something to do with King Xiaoyao.

But the monk in front of him came out with questioning words, apparently as if he had never seen Xiaoyao Wang before.

With the tense relationship between Xiaoyao Wang and Buddhism, the honest monk has to wonder why they are here.

He couldn't help asking: "My lord, who is this master?"

Zhu Zixuan put his hands on his back, smiled slightly, and said, "Monk, are you empty?"

Empty?

The honest monk felt that the name seemed familiar.

The current Zen master of Jingnian Zen in the Great Sui Dynasty seems to be called Kong?

Pure meditation?

The honest monk couldn't help laughing at himself inwardly, like a bow and a snake.

From Excalibur Villa to this place, it only takes two or three hours.

How could it be possible that he came from Daming to Luoyang in Sui Dynasty?

This matter is absolutely impossible.

Waving his hand, a few big golden characters appeared in front of him: "It's the poor monk."

The honest monk couldn't help wondering, why didn't this monk speak?

The next moment, his expression changed instantly.

This is a closed phrase! ! !

The cultivation of this silent meditation can be said to be extremely difficult.

Once you practice, you must not make any sound.

Not just talking, but any sound!

Not even a snort.

But once you start practicing closed-mouth meditation, you will continue to accumulate cultivation.

Once you open your mouth, you will be able to exert a strength far beyond your own cultivation level once you have burst out of years of hard work!

Some sects' knife-raising skills and sword-raising skills also have general effects.

It may not be a sword for decades.

But once the sword is out of its sheath, it will be the power of dozens of years gathered in one move, which is as powerful as heaven and earth!

There are not many people in the world who practice closed-mouth meditation.

Naturally, there will not be many people who are called empty.

Those who have acquired the title of Dharma and practice closed-mouth meditation at the same time, in the world, there should be only the Zen master of Jingnian Zen!

The honest monk couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice: "Here, is this the Jingnian Zen sect?"

Liao Kong frowned slightly and waved.

[The two of you have been deeply involved in our sect, how can you not know the name of our sect? 】

Seeing that Liaokong didn't deny it, the honest monk's body froze completely.

His heart was full of shock at this moment!

Is this really Zen Buddhism?

The monk in front of me, is it true that the Zen master of Zen meditation is empty? ?

In a few hours, cross the border of a country?

how can that be?

However, in an instant he came back to his senses.

Now is not the time to be shocked.

The honest monk swallowed, and with a mournful face, he said to Zhu Zixuan: "My lord... are you playing a bit too big?"

After knowing that this place is the Jingnian Zen School, he didn't even dare to call Zhu Zixuan the prince.

For fear of being recognized by this empty space.

They originally sent the Four Great Dharma Protectors to Daming to find the trouble of Xiaoyao Wang.

Now it's good, Xiaoyao Wang took the initiative to send it to his mouth.

How could he let it go?

You know, this empty age, eight or ninety years old is also available.

But now it looks like he is only in his thirties.

From this, we can know how profound his cultivation base is.

As far as the honest monk knows, Liao Kong has been practicing closed-mouth meditation for more than thirty years.

Before practicing closed-mouth meditation, he was in the realm of the supreme master.

Now, I don't know what kind of realm it has reached.

The accumulation of these decades is by no means comparable to that of Xuan Cheng!

Moreover, in the Zen temple, the strength of the two hundred or so monks in front of him is also extremely extraordinary.

Zhu Zixuan put his hands on his back, smiled slightly, and said: "Honest monk, didn't you say that you want to act for this king?"

"Now Jingnian Zen is in front of you, what are you waiting for?"

Hearing these words, the honest monk could not help but break out in cold sweat.

At this time, today's conversation with Xiaoyao Wang couldn't help reappearing in his mind.

"If this king wants you to be an enemy of those Buddhists, are you willing?"

The honest monk naturally answered yes.

At that time, he still felt that Xiaoyao Wang was too easy to talk, and he believed it when he said it casually.

Only now did he know that Xiaoyao Wang didn't care whether what he said was true or not.

Because Xiaoyao Wang directly brought him to Jingnian Zen!

Is it true or not, does it matter?

When he arrives here, whether he can make a move or not, is it up to him?