Martial Arts: 3000 Net Sword Slaves At The Start

Chapter 101 The Twenty-Ninth Day List, The Ascetic Monk In Jingchanyuan (For Subscription, The First

The woman and Steward Li had naturally heard of the evil name of the Lord of the Net, Nangong Ye.

They always thought that Nangong Ye was in the Southern Region, so they didn't think in this direction before.

At this moment, the great monk revealed the identity of Luan Shen with one word, and then combined with the sharp killing sword of Six Sword Slaves.

Only then did they feel that the more these people looked, the more they looked like Nangong Ye and his group.

"Amitābha, good is good."

Seeing the Six Sword Slaves killing all five of them, Monk Yin had a look of pity on his face.

Then came a burst of Buddhist scriptures, and it was the great monk who was saving five people.

The Six Sword Slaves retreated behind Nangong Ye, put their swords back into their sheaths.

For a while, the fierce fighting subsided.

The sound of wind and rain outside the door can no longer be heard, only the sound of the monks chanting scriptures in the temple remains.

"Great monk, are you an ascetic monk in a Zen monastery?"

Seeing the monk chanting in compassion, Nangong Ye coldly opened his mouth.

The monk stopped chanting, slowly opened his eyes, clasped his hands together and said, "I have admired your name for a long time, Mr. Ye, I am the ascetic monk of Jingchanyuan."

"I've heard of Mr. Ye's name a long time ago, but I didn't expect to meet him in this ruined temple. What a fate."

An ascetic monk is an eminent monk of Jingchanyuan.

He likes to travel around the world and hone himself from suffering.

Over the years, people in Rivers and Lakes called him an ascetic monk, but his real name and dharma name were forgotten.

The ascetic monk broke through to the Realm of the Grand Great Master early, and now ranks 29th on today's list.

Famous martial arts is Vajra is not bad magic.

There are many disciples who practice Vajra Immortality in Jingchanyuan, but there are only a few who have cultivated to the highest Realm.

And this ascetic monk is the one who has cultivated this martial art to the highest level.

If his Internal Energy is fully activated, he can protect his body with magical powers.

Ordinary people don't want to hurt a single hair of him. This point has been known since the six sword slaves besieged him.

The six sword slaves teamed up, what a terrifying ultimate move.

But this ascetic monk resisted with his body, and he was not injured!

"Forget it if there is a predestined relationship, I don't have a good opinion of you people in the Jingchanyuan."

Nangong Ye is extremely disgusted with Jingchanyuan's hypocrisy. He looks righteous on the surface, but in fact he is full of bad things secretly.

This ascetic monk was one of the few people who truly had compassion, but he couldn't make Nangong Ye change his view of Jingchanyuan.

"Amitabha."

The ascetic monk recited the Buddha's name in a low voice and stopped talking.

For Nangong Ye's sarcastic remarks, he was not angry, showing the demeanor of an eminent monk.

"Great monk, you didn't come here to save this waste, did you?"

Nangong Ye coldly glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

"no."

The ascetic monk shook his head, "The poor monk just saw that the benefactor was in danger and didn't know it, so he helped him.

"It's just that it's still hard to stop the young master from lowering the Sacred sword."

As he said that, the ascetic monk turned his head to look at Luan Shen, "The murderous intent of Luan Shen's benefactor is too strong, if things go on like this, it may hurt oneself and others.

Luan Shen remained expressionless, "I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

"Amitābha, good is good."

The ascetic monk shook his head, sighed, and stopped talking.

Luo Wang Liu Jian Nu's mind is as solid as a rock, and can he be moved by his few words?

"Since you can't save people, and you can't avenge yourself, the great monk should go."

Nangong Ye coldly looked at the ascetic monk, "If you don't leave, you will stay here, great monk."

Ascetic Monk's Vajra Immortal Art is unparalleled in defense, but if Nangong Ye wants to kill him, he can still do it.

The ascetic monk said slowly: "Young Master Ye, don't worry, the poor monk is not only here to save this benefactor, but actually has another purpose.

"When the poor monk completes the tasks in the courtyard, he will naturally leave."

After finishing speaking, before everyone could react, the ascetic monk had already made a bold move.

The target of his attack was none other than that frail scholar Lin Zhilan.

Nangong Ye watched the ascetic monk make moves with cold eyes, watching with a blank expression.

Although Lin Zhilan concealed it well, Nangong Ye had already noticed the true Qi fluctuations all over his body.

The ascetic monk opened a big hand, and the internal energy in the palm surged, showing the image of overwhelming mountains and seas.

Facing this palm, it is absolutely impossible for Grandmaster and other experts to dodge it.

However, Lin Zhilan, a frail scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, escaped unexpectedly.

He seemed to have expected that the ascetic monk would make a move, so he was well prepared.

With a flash of his figure, he looked like a ghost, stepped on Zhenxuan, and he retreated three feet away.

At this moment, Lin Zhilan's face no longer looked like a frail scholar before, but instead had a dignified expression with a bit of contentment.

Seeing this scene, the woman and the housekeeper all changed expressions.

They never expected that the scholar who had been sitting next to them would be so secretive.

With such strength but wanting to hide it as a scholar, there is naturally an ulterior purpose.

And getting close to him is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger, if there is a slight difference, it will be lost forever.

Lin Zhilan dodged the palm of the ascetic monk, and waved his sleeves after landing, like a handsome young man.

"Uncle Xuannan, long time no see."

Lin Zhilan said coldly, "Uncle Master is really ruthless when we meet so hard."

Xuannan is the name of the ascetic monk.

The Xuanzi generation of Jingchanyuan are all eminent monks with long experience.

Now Xuanyin, the presiding officer of Jingchanyuan, is also an eminent monk of the Xuan family, and a senior brother of the ascetic monk Xuannan.

The ascetic monk said in a deep voice: "Xinjie, you are a lay disciple of my Jingchanyuan. You should know that stealing secret books is an unforgivable sin."

"You haven't made a big mistake yet, and it's still too late to look back."

"Follow me back to Jingchanyuan to receive the punishment. I will plead with Brother Head Teacher and deal with you lightly."

It turned out that the ascetic monk came down the mountain this time to arrest the disciples who stole the secret books.

On the surface, Lin Zhilan is a scholar rushing for the exam, but he is actually a lay disciple of Jingchanyuan.

"Take it lightly?"

Lin Zhilan sneered when he heard the words, "I don't know how to deal with the lenient treatment that my uncle said?"

"Should I destroy my martial arts, or should I destroy my Dantian, should I destroy my limbs, or should I destroy my Meridians?"

"Or suppress the demon tower for a lifetime, and lose freedom from then on?"

"Master Uncle, you don't have to lie to me anymore, it is absolutely impossible for you to deal with it lightly.

Lin Zhilan knew very well that Jingchanyuan has strict rules and regulations, and stealing secret books is a felony among felonies, and it is impossible to be punished lightly.

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Although Jingchanyuan is said to be a Buddhist sect, it emphasizes that God has the virtue of loving life, and is compassionate and merciful.

But their means of punishment are not light at all.

For those who steal secret books like him, the lightest punishment is to abolish the martial arts of the whole body and expel him from the gate wall.

If the ascetic monk can intercede, at most he can only keep him from being expelled from the Jingchanyuan, but the abolition of martial arts is inevitable.

For a Practitioner, losing martial arts is more painful than killing him, of course Lin Zhilan couldn't accept it.

The ascetic monk said in a deep voice: "Xinjie, you are the most excellent disciple of my Jingchanyuan, why did you do such a thing of stealing secret books?"

"With your talent, it is certain that you have learned advanced martial arts. Why are you so unwise?"

Speaking of this, the ascetic monk's face was full of grief.

Lin Zhilan, known as Xinjie, is one of the most outstanding disciples of Jingchanyuan's generation.

Nangong Ye didn't recognize him for a while, and the startled salamander clung to his ear and whispered: "My lord, this person is ranked 88th on the land list, and he is one of the few people in the breakthrough Grandmaster realm among the younger generation. "

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"Advanced martial arts?"

In the arena, Lin Zhilan snorted coldly, "I have been in Jingchanyuan for ten years, when did I learn advanced martial arts?"

"Now my whole body's skill is all Jingchan Yuan's middle-level martial arts, how can I have a high-level martial arts?"

"If it weren't for my natural talents, I secretly learned the Prajna Zen palm, and I still don't have a unique skill.

"The Jingchanyuan treats me like this, why should I respect it?"

The ascetic monk said: "This is the test of the Elder in the courtyard for your disciples. If you want to learn superior martial arts, you must first hone your mind and will.

"Wait until the state of mind is clear and persevering, and then practice martial arts, then you can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"It's good to train your mind." Lin Zhilan sneered coldly again, "It's a good way to say it, maybe the Elder of Jingchanyuan treats me and other lay disciples differently?"

"Why does it take only five years for the disciples of Initiation to learn superior martial arts?"

"And I've been waiting for a lay disciple for ten years, but there's still nowhere to go?"

"Uncle Xuannan, can you tell me?"

Initiation ordained disciples are disciples who are ordained ordained as monks and cannot return to secular life from now on.

Therefore, they only need to have more than five years of initiation and test their will to learn superior martial arts.

In the process of learning martial arts, there is also the Elder of Jingchanyuan to guide from time to time, explaining the difficulties of martial arts, the road to learning martial arts can be said to be smooth sailing.

Lay disciples like Lin Zhilan did not become monks, and they are equivalent to the Outer Sect disciples of Jingchanyuan.

No matter how talented they are, they are still outsiders in the eyes of the Elder of Jingchanyuan.

Because sooner or later they will return to vulgarity, so they will not teach them the superior martial arts of Jingchanyuan.

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