Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes

Guanyin Zen Temple is located in the "Four Zen Gates" area in Yandu City. It has yellow walls and red pillars, and the gate exudes elegance.

"This layman, it's getting late, and the temple will be closed soon. If you want to pray, please come back tomorrow." At the gate of the mountain, a young novice stretched out his hands and clasped his hands in front of Chen Ku, and saluted respectfully.

Chen Ku clasped his fists in return and said, "Young master, I'm not here to pray, but to your temple to look for an old friend of mine. Please let me know."

Hearing this, the young novice raised his head curiously and asked, "Which master in the temple is the layman looking for?"

Chen Ku said: "Is there a Zen Master Tianhai in your temple?"

"Zen Master Tianhai?"

The young novice monk was stunned for a moment, as if he was trying hard to recall whether there was such a person in the temple. After a moment, he asked hesitantly:

"Is it possible that the layman is looking for the insane monk at our back gate?"

"Crazy monk?"

Chen Ku was slightly startled. Master Shan Lingguan didn't seem to say that Zen Master Tianhai was a crazy monk, so he asked carefully:

"If that Zen master's dharma name is Tianhai, then he is the one I'm looking for. Please spread the word."

But the young novice shook his head and said: "I can't make the decision on this, just because the mad monk goes crazy every day in the temple, the abbot and the elders don't let us contact him, and he doesn't seem to meet outsiders..."

Chen Ku heard the words, pondered for a moment, took something out of his sleeve, handed it to the little novice monk and said: "Then please ask the young master to inform the abbot of your temple first, saying that my surname is Chen Ku, and I am here to visit Zen Master Tianhai. If he is If you agree with me to see Zen Master Tianhai, please give this thing to Zen Master Tianhai. If Zen Master Tianhai doesn’t see me by then, I won’t bother you, little master.”

The little novice monk nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you communicate with the abbot first."

Then he took the thing in Chen Ku's hand and turned around and walked into the Zen temple.

In the Zen temple, in the place where the monks practice, there is a bedroom with a radius of one foot. The abbot of Guanyin Zen Temple lives in this abbot's place. His dharma name is "Guangyan". When he heard the little novice came to report, he immediately came from the abbot. He stood up and asked carefully:

"That Chen Ku outside the mountain gate is seventeen or eighteen years old and has an iron bracelet on his wrist?"

The young novice nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Abbot, how did you know?"

Abbot Guangyan looked serious.

This afternoon, a genius battle on the Yanbo River in the north of the city spread to all the major forces in the evening. All the major and minor forces knew that a young fierce dragon had crossed the river from the Qiulong Mansion and arrived at Yandu City.

At the age of eighteen, he has six limited realms and eight realms of peak combat power.

Practice steadily, and you will almost definitely be on the list of outstanding people.

After he got the confirmation, he stood up quickly and asked, "Who did he want to see and what did he give you?"

The little novice monk took out the things given by Chen Ku.

And tell the truth.

Abbot Guangyan saw what was in the little novice's hand, which was a porcelain bottle. He lowered his head and sniffed it gently, and suddenly felt a cool and snowy breath coming down from the Tianling Cap, which put him at the peak of his cultivation in the Five Realms. In an instant, everyone felt a little loose, and he said in a startled voice:

"This, this is actually the lost six-level cultivation secret medicine of Putuo Mountain, 'Daigo Huoluo Oil'..."

His face was slightly shaken.

My heart murmured:

"Although the identity and existence of Master Tianhai's uncle are not a secret to other major forces in the city, how could a young man from Qiulong Mansion... possess the secret medicine of Mount Putuo from two hundred years ago, and... I want to see Zen Master Tianhai by name.”

The young novice saw the abbot's expression change drastically.

He quickly said:

"Abbott, how about I reject that layman?"

Guang Yan said quickly: "No, no, I will go and meet him personally, so you don't have to worry about this matter."

After a while, he picked up his cassock and came to the mountain gate. He saw a young man in black standing there and said quickly:

"I don't know if Chen Juren came to the mountain gate, but Lao Na Guangyan was not far away to greet him."

Chen Ku came back to his senses and looked at the old abbot who came out in person, and said with a smile: "Abbott, you are so polite. I am here just to visit Zen Master Tianhai. Can you recommend him?"

"Of course, but... my boy should have told Chen Juren that Zen Master Tianhai has been a little confused in recent years, so... I can't guarantee what kind of condition he will be in soon, but I can help him. Recommended." Guang Yan clasped his hands and said, "Ji Ren, come with me."

"Thank you, Abbot." Chen Ku held his hand.

Guang Yan walked in front, and after half a tea break, he brought Chen Ku to the back mountain gate of Guanyin Temple. In front of a stone wall, he saw a man in rags and bare feet reclining in the stone wall cave. , and even an old monk with long hair sleeping there.

"Is this Zen Master Tianhai?" Chen Kuye looked at the barefoot old monk in ragged clothes with inquiring eyes.

Guang Yan had already stepped forward, bent down and said to the entrance of the stone wall: "Uncle Master, a young man from outside came to visit you, and he also brought Daigo Huoluo Oil from Mount Putuo. Please wake up..."

While speaking, he opened a bottle cap of the Daigo Huoluo Oil and let the cool air inside spread out, trying to wake up the sleeping Zen Master Tianhai.

I saw that Zen Master Hai’s nose twitched that day...

Then, it moved again.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of turbid old eyes suddenly opened, filled with bloodshot eyes, and the body jumped directly from the cave.

boom!

The cave was originally only about three feet high. It was a cave for the reclining Buddha. As a result, after the barefoot old monk straightened his body, the top of the cave wall was exploded. Stones all over the sky were thrown at the old monk. go.

"Uncle Master!" Abbot Guangyan was shocked.

However, they saw that after those stones fell on the barefoot old monk, they turned into powder one by one and scattered in all directions.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the old monk moved around in rags, his red eyes staring closely at the Daigo Huoluo Oil in Guang Yan's hand, and said:

"Familiar...this smell...familiar! Where did it come from!"

Between exhaling and speaking out.

Rumble~

An extremely huge aura spread out from itself, like a substance, forming golden waves in the sky, layer upon layer, spreading out.

"Uncle Master!" Guang Yan's whole body trembled for a moment.

"This old monk!"

Chen Ku was also shocked:

"We have actually entered the tenth realm of Yuantian!"

When he heard what his master Shan Lingguan said before, he speculated that this old monk was at most the peak of the Eighth Realm, or around the early stage of the Ninth Realm. As a result... the aura revealed at this time was clearly different from the Yuan Kingdom that Chen Ku had felt before. The Qingxiao Cave Master's aura was terrifying.

The master of Qingxiao Cave is a genuine ten-level qi practitioner.

At this moment, Chen Ku clearly felt a terrifying spiritual aura from the Tianhai Divine Monk that was not weaker than that of the Qingxiao Cave Master, and the thoughts in his mind flashed quickly:

"This aura is caused by powerful sexual power, which is the spiritual power of martial arts. Is it the Prajna Dafa, the number one spiritual power in Youzhou that the master said?"

Just when Chen Ku quickly flashed these thoughts.

The abbot Guangyan quickly pointed to Chen Ku and said, "Yes, this young layman brought him. He wants to pay homage to you..."

The Tianhai Divine Monk heard this.

A pair of torch-like eyes instantly fell on Chen Ku.

Throat sounds:

"Who are you!"

who are you! who are you! who are you!

For a moment, the voice contained martial arts spirit like the sea, directly hitting Chen Ku's mind, creating a sense of oppression like a big river.

In a trance.

Chen Ku felt that in front of him was not a barefoot old monk in rags, but the Buddha who was enshrined in the main hall and walked over from the main hall and shouted to him.

Even though the other party didn't deliberately invade Chen Ku's mind, Chen Ku's mind was still shaken.

At this moment, he only remembered the words of his master Shan Lingguan.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself!

My heart sank.

He took out a bunch of relics directly from the storage gourd, held it in his hand, and said without changing his expression or breathing:

"Chen Ku, the eleventh generation leader of Putuo Mountain, pays homage to Master Tianhai."

As he spoke, he bent down and hung the bracelet representing the leader's token on his vertical palm.

"What?"

Abbot Guangyan lost his voice instantly.

It wasn't because of the relic bracelet, which he didn't recognize yet, but because of Chen Ku's words that shocked him.

The Tianhai Divine Monk's mind was shaking after seeing Chen Ku saluting him and holding the rosary in his hand.

This string of relic beads instantly occupied all his mind.

So much so that he ignored Chen Ku's words.

"Brother's bracelet?" Tianhai Divine Monk's eyes were red and his body seemed to be unsteady.

Immediately.

Most of the redness in his eyes receded from looking at this thing, and he became a little clearer. Then he looked at Chen Ku again and asked in disbelief:

"What did you just say? Are you the eleventh generation sect master of Mount Putuo?"

Chen Ku had already reached this point, and there was no turning back, so he continued to say without changing his expression:

"Exactly, my disciple Chen Ku is originally from the Qiulong Mansion. By chance, I encountered this object in a ruined temple in Luojia Mountain. I felt the will of the previous generation Tianlong Abbot of Putuo Mountain from it. He passed on the skills to me. , and said that this relic bracelet is a token of the Patriarch of Mount Putuo. From that day on, I will be the eleventh Patriarch of Mount Putuo. "

Having said that, he displayed the transformation of the leader of Sanlongshan Village, showing the "Pure Heart Curse" and "Arhat Subduing Demon Formation" of the six realms he had practiced.

The Tianhai Divine Monk felt the aura on Chen Ku's body. Although there were auras from other sects, the Qingxin Curse and Arhat's Demon Subduing Formation were indeed genuine. The key was...

Although it is true to ask the leader for a token.

Then, he looked at Chen Ku absentmindedly:

"You are the eleventh generation sect leader of Mount Putuo..."

When Chen Ku saw this, he immediately said: "To be honest, since the day I accepted the great responsibility entrusted by the Tianlong Divine Monk, this disciple has not dared to assume this position, so he has been looking for the descendants of Mount Putuo, until by chance, I heard that There is also a sacred monk living in seclusion in the Guanyin Temple in Putuo Mountain, so I came here to pay my respects and, by the way, return this sect leader's token to my uncle."

Zen Master Tianhai asked subconsciously: "You want to hand over this sect leader's token to me?"

"This disciple knows that his cultivation level is low. Although he has the ambition to rebuild Putuo Mountain, he does not have the strength to match it. Today, when he saw his uncle, who has reached the tenth level of cultivation, he knew that only his uncle can lead Mount Putuo to rise again. "

Chen Ku held the leader’s token in both hands:

"I also ask Uncle Master to accept the leader's token and inherit the position of the leader of Putuo Mountain from today on."

This face-saving effort has been done enough.

Whether or not the divine monk accepts the token, his identity as the only disciple of Mount Putuo in the world can be confirmed.

Before the secret of the Xia Wang's treasure is leaked and before he gets the protection of the Shenwu Hall.

It's not bad to hold the thigh of a powerful person in the Ten Realms! (End of this chapter)