Global Trial: Awakening Twins At The Beginning

Nothing happened all the way, three days later.

Ling Chen arrived at the area where Fozong was located.

Fozong is located in a valley, surrounded by a circle of woods, it looks like a paradise.

Ling Chen came out of the dock of the Feiyu ship, raised his eyes and scanned the surrounding scene.

The environment here is very good, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, fresh and pleasant, and it is a beautiful picture of a paradise.

The mountains are towering, the walls are steep, and the peaks are covered with towering ancient trees. Under the sunlight, they look very green and have a vigorous beauty.

"This is the territory of the Buddhist sect!"

Ling Chen muttered to himself, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. With a trace of respect for Fozong, Ling Chen put away the flying feathers, took steps, and headed towards the mountain where Fozong was located.

On the top of the mountain, you can vaguely see a few exotic flowers and plants.

Ling Chen climbed up along the winding mountain road.

Soon, he came to the mountain where the Buddhist sect was located.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a small river across, the stream is gurgling, clear and flawless, like a mirror, reflecting Ling Chen's reflection.

Not far away, under a rock wall, there is a temple.

The temple is very large and covers an extremely wide area. There is a monk in front of the temple, sweeping the ground calmly with a broom in his hand.

Ling Chen stopped in his tracks, looked at the monk, and couldn't help thinking: "Could this be the legendary sweeping monk?" x.com

Seeing Ling Chen coming to the temple, the monk stopped sweeping the floor, turned his head to look at Ling Chen, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha! The almsgiver came, why is it?"

An unfathomable meaning.

"Come here today, I want to visit the head of the Buddhist sect, and ask for something else." Ling Chen replied straight to the point.

"So that's it, the benefactor, please come with the old monk." The monk heard this, with a smile on his face, and then led Ling Chen towards the interior of the temple.

He didn't ask Ling Chen what it was, because Buddhism pays attention to a word of predestined relationship, if Ling Chen has a predestined relationship with Buddha, he will naturally get what he wants.

If there is no fate, then there is no way.

Coming to the inside of the temple, Ling Chen found that there was a wide square in the temple, surrounded by some futons.

There are rows of houses around the square, including wing rooms, Zen rooms, and Buddhist halls, all kinds of houses.

in a row of houses

On the outside of the house, there is a path extending into the square.

It's very simple, but Ling Chen can feel that there are many monks in the Buddhist sect with strong strength, who can beat him.

Ling Chen clicked his tongue secretly in his heart, in this Buddhist sect, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is indeed true.

"By the way, master, are you a dedicated sweeping monk? Did you retire from the position of abbot?"

Walking on the square, Ling Chen curiously said to the sweeping monk beside him.

"No, I violated the rules yesterday and was fined by the abbot to sweep the floor." The monk shook his head and replied.

"Oh? What did the master do?" Hearing this, Ling Chen was stunned.

"Without it, it's all about helping poor women!"

The monk shook his head and continued to walk forward.

Hearing this, Ling Chen's mouth twitched.

Hello! Master, don't break my understanding of the sweeping monk! You deserve to be fined to sweep the floor!

He did something he never did~

Crossing the square, the sweeping monk brought Ling Chen to the main hall. At this time, there was a powerful old man right in front of the hall.

He was wearing a gray robe, with his palms folded, sitting on the futon, his eyes closed, and he was meditating.

Behind him, stands a huge Buddha statue.

The moment Ling Chen caught sight of the old monk, he opened his eyes for convenience.

"I've met the abbot!" The sweeping monk saluted the old monk.

"Well, you go down first!" The old monk waved his hands and said, his voice was low and not angry.

"Follow me!"

The sweeping monk nodded and exited the hall respectfully, only Ling Chen and the abbot were left.

"I've met the abbot, junior Ling Chen. I came to the Buddhist sect to ask for something!" Ling Chen cupped his fists and said respectfully.

After all, now that there are demands from others, the posture should be lowered a little.

Hearing the sound, a ray of light flashed in the eyes of the old man, and his eyes fell on Ling Chen.

"What is it?"

Ling Chen suddenly felt a sense of oppression rushing over his face, which made his breathing a lot faster.

However, it is still within the acceptable range.

"Bodhicitta." Ling Chen answered truthfully.

Bodhi Heart is the necessary material for Xuanyuan Sword to be unsealed.

After speaking, he waited for the old man's response.

"Oh?" A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, and he looked at Ling Chen with meaning in his eyes.

"you can

Do you know that bodhicitta is my Buddhist holy thing? "

Hearing this, Ling Chen's expression suddenly became solemn, and he felt a little uneasy.

If the other party refuses to give it, with his current strength, there is no way to do it for the time being. I am afraid that he can only grab it later when he becomes stronger!

"This junior knows, but this junior needs something like this." Ling Chen replied very seriously.

"The junior has a sword named Xuanyuan, and he wants to break the seal with the help of bodhicitta."

"So that's the case, then it depends on whether you are destined to Buddhism." Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he said.

"I don't know the abbot, how do I need to test, do I have a predestined relationship with Buddhism?" Ling Chen asked hastily.

The old man looked at Ling Chen, his eyes became deep, he could tell that Ling Chen was only twenty-four years old.

"It's enough to pass through the Eighteen Golden Han Formation of Buddhism!" The old man said slowly.

The Eighteen Golden Han Formation is the strongest formation of the Buddhist Sect, and it is performed by a large number of eminent monks who have attained the Tao.

From the age of eighteen, every twelve years, there will be a group of people who can become eighteen Jinhan.

"Oh? Eighteen Jinhan, senior, please let me know how strong they are?" Ling Chen asked curiously.

"Immortal level, you can challenge it by stepping up." The old man said.

Hearing this, Ling Chen gasped.

This Nima, eighteen immortals, can still move up the ranks. If I don't improve a bit, I really can't get the bodhicitta today.

The eye of the Eighteen Golden Han Formation is a bodhi seed, as long as you get the bodhi seed, you will pass the test successfully. "

The old man spoke, and then, looking at Ling Chen, he asked, "Are you willing to take a risk?"

"Of course I would!" Ling Chen said without hesitation, his goal was Bodhi, and for it, it was nothing to take a risk.

"In that case, come with me!"

The old man stood up and walked towards the back of the hall.

Ling Chen quickly followed behind.

Behind the main hall is a bamboo grove. In the bamboo grove are eighteen disciples of the Buddhist sect who radiate golden light all over their bodies.

Sitting cross-legged, cultivating the origin qi in the body.

Their bodies are very large, much bigger than ordinary middle-aged men, and they exude a mighty Buddhist true meaning, like a sharp sword, which makes people daunting.

"Meet the abbot!"

Seeing the old man, many Buddhist disciples shouted in unison.