Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

For example, a thousand-year cultivation base is comparable to the Jindan realm, and a three-thousand-year cultivation base is comparable to the Nascent Soul realm.

Five thousand years of cultivation is equivalent to the realm of distraction.

If it is the Great Demon of Ten Thousand Years, it is the same as the Great Cultivator of the Combined Realm.

But in fact, monsters of the same realm are slightly stronger than monks.

Seeing Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi riding away, Xu Changsheng quickly said, "Donor, let's go quickly."

"If you don't hurry, they will run away without a trace."

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "Okay, let's go quickly."

The two were as light as flying, and they easily chased behind Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi.

Fu Yuechi rode close to her sister and whispered, "Sister, look at Master Xuankong and Zhiqiu Yiye catching up."

Fu Qingfeng looked back and exclaimed, "It really is an expert."

"If we have this level of cultivation strength, it would not be an easy task to save Daddy."

Fu Yuechi said, "After rescuing Daddy, why don't we worship Master Xuankong as our teacher."

Fu Qingfeng rolled her eyes at Fu Yuechi and said angrily, "Do you want to be a nun?"

Fu Yuechi said unconvincingly, "You can't say that, we can lead you to practice!"

Fu Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I just want to be delusional, and I'm still taking my hair to practice."

"Buddhist discipline is strict, how can it be as easy as you think."

"Sister, look, Master Xuankong can keep two female ghosts by his side, how can he not tolerate our two beautiful sister flowers~"

Fu Qingfeng glanced at his quirky little sister and laughed: "You stinky you."

Fu Yuechi smiled and changed his voice: "Speaking of which, don't you think Master Xuankong is handsome?"

"We have seen so many young heroes, but we have never seen them before. They look as handsome and extraordinary as Master Xuankong."

"God, sister, you know, I never thought that a bald head can look so handsome."

Fu Qingfeng rolled her eyes at Fu Yuechi: "Nympho."

Immediately, she looked at the official road ahead and whispered: "But my sister is right, Master Xuankong is really handsome..."

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Yandu.

Compared with the poverty and decay of the surrounding towns and towns, as the capital of the Yan Kingdom, it is unexpectedly prosperous.

Xu Changsheng discovered that on the streets and alleys, there were mostly good men and women who believed in Buddhism, reciting a few Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra all the time.

"Buddhism is prosperous, there are many good men and women, why is the sky above Yandu so demonic?"

Xu Changsheng frowned and said.

He toured for a week, looking at the magnificent and splendid temple built on the mountain.

To the naked eye, a magnificent temple is built, with golden light shrouded above and auspicious clouds blooming.

Once Xu Changsheng opened the Brahma Heart Dharma Eye between his brows, the temple was immediately revealed. The blue-black demonic energy and the dark-red karma were intertwined into a wolf smoke that reached the sky.

Looking at the location of the temple again, it just happened to be opposite to the Yandu Palace.

"What a heavy demon!"

"The big demon hidden in the Buddhist temples, the cultivation base is probably far more than the old demon of Montenegro, and the cultivation base is at least three thousand years old!"

Xu Changsheng thought to himself, and Fu Qingfeng's voice sounded in his ears.

"Master Xuankong, we are going to the execution ground first."

Xu Changsheng nodded and said, "You go to the execution ground first. Pindao sees a temple in Yandu where the incense is flourishing, so go to pay a visit."

"Okay, then let's go!"

Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi nodded, pulled the reins, and led the others to the market entrance on horseback.

After being separated from Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi and others, Xu Changsheng went to the temple where the incense flourished by himself.

Along the way, Xu Changsheng saw many good men and women, with pale faces and thin cheeks, but his eyes were full of obsession, and he was chanting Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

"This monster is a lot of harm!"

"A fake monk who dares to come out to harm people with the Dharma and seek death!"

Xu Changsheng snorted coldly, his peaceful aura subsided, his starry eyes were deep, revealing a sharp brilliance.

He came to the magnificent and tall temple.

A step made of white marble extends from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

The steps alone are not comparable to the sheep intestines trail of Huiming Temple in Montenegro.

Not to mention incense, there are as many pilgrims and believers going up and down.

Xu Changsheng took a step forward, wearing a golden cassock on his body.

Taking the second step forward, I put the Vajra Bodhi rosary on my neck.

Taking the third step forward, he held it in his palm, leaning on a purple gold tin staff.

Taking the fourth step forward, the other palm held up the Daluo Golden Bowl.

After four steps, Xu Changsheng had already arrived in front of the majestic mountain gate.

The golden wall is red and the plaque is high, with five gilt characters written on it with iron hooks and silver scratches:

Purdue Cihang Temple!

"Purdue Cihang, what a big tone."

"Just let the poor monk meet you for a while, who is the evildoer!"

When Xu Changsheng was about to step forward to cross the mountain gate, the guardian on the side immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Buddhist pure land, no other fake monks are allowed to trespass!"

Xu Changsheng looked forward, raised his foot and crossed the threshold of the temple, ignoring them.

"Bold!"

The four or five guardians on the side drew their swords and stabbed at once.

"It's you who are bold! A mere evildoer, dare to pretend to be a Buddhist, and dare to make an axe!"

Xu Changsheng looked like a vajra, his tongue exploded with thunder, and at the same time he scolded, he raised the purple gold tin stick in his palm and slammed to the ground.

"Boom————————"*

Chapter 46 I can see at a glance that you are not human! 【For collection】

At the moment when the tail of the purple-gold tin stick touched the ground, an invisible ripple wrapped around the mighty Buddha's power, rising like a tsunami and spreading out.

With the spread of the Buddha's power ripples, there is also the sound of the trembling of the golden rings on the head of the stick.

A loud bang like a morning bell and a twilight drum.

The guardians who were besieged in all directions were swept by the invisible ripples, and without any resistance, flew out directly.

A few times of "Pongpeng", the white waves exploded, and they were beaten back to their original shape and fell to the ground, either spiders, centipedes, or fleas and other insects.

at the same time.

From the position of the end of the purple gold tin stick, a large crack extends out, along the mountain gate, all the way to the foot of the crack.

The magnificent white marble steps were forcibly split into two halves.

Because the cracked stone was carved with dragons and phoenixes in the middle, and on both sides were the steps for good men and women to walk up and down the mountain, so no one was injured or killed.

"It turned out that it was just some bugs that turned into essences, and they dared to pretend to be Buddhist guardians and stop poor monks. It's really bold."

Xu Changsheng's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he lifted his feet and walked towards the temple of Pudu Cihang Temple.

"Those who are good at Buddhist holy places, kill!"

"This is the dojo of the Holy Monk of Purdue Cihang. How dare you be arrogant? Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A group of white-robed Dharma-protecting monks filed out from the Cihang Temple in Pudu and surrounded Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng didn't squint, there was no "people" in his eyes, he walked straight inside.

Three circles in and three circles around, the white-robed Dharma-protecting monks who surrounded Xu Changsheng, for a while, no one dared to step forward.

"Let's go together!"

"Catch him, the Holy Monk of Purdue Cihang will definitely reward us greatly."

"Kill!"

The white-robed Dharma-protecting monk summoned his courage and charged with his sword.

Xu Changsheng stepped forward, raised the purple gold tin stick with one hand, and then paused.

Another "dong" sound, tsunami-like invisible ripples, spread out.

A group of white-robed Dharma-protecting monks who rushed up around were swept away by the overwhelming shock wave, and flew out one after another, with a few "bang bang" sounds, and returned to their original shape.

Go all the way, no one can stop you!

Those who have long been confused by the demonic sound are good men and women. They are dumb-minded, like dolls, who only pay homage to incense and turn a blind eye to the battle.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, kill the spider spirit, get the cultivation value X100!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, kill the flea essence, get the cultivation value X80!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, kill the centipede, and get the cultivation value X200!"

The system beeps constantly, and waves of monks disguised by monsters are eliminated.

Xu Changsheng came to the main hall of the temple, which was tall and magnificent, surrounded by futons on high platforms, and the ministers from the court and the middle were seated in it, each of them seemed to be praying devoutly, and it was like deep meditation and experience of Zen.

"What an arrogant evildoer who has captured all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty here."