Who is the current holy monk?
Shaolin.
Shaolin Temple has been famous for thousands of years.
It has been passed down to this day, and it still has a huge power.
The majestic and majestic creature, who has admired the martial arts for thousands of years, has a profound influence on the martial arts of all schools and schools in the Central Plains.
Therefore, it has the reputation of “World Wuzong”.
However, since Wudang differentiated from Shaolin, there are signs of coming from behind, faintly rivaling Shaolin.
This made everyone in the Shaolin Temple a little unhappy.
In the hall, the incense of Buddha is lingering.
giggle.
The sound of sutras beating on the wooden fish surrounds.
The faces of all the bald monks were a little happy.
Although in his heart, he was dissatisfied with Daoji’s disobeying the Buddhist precepts, eating meat and drinking alcohol, and ruining the reputation of Buddhism.
But everyone’s faces were full of smiles, and they never mentioned Daoji’s fault.
On the contrary, they are all sanctimonious, and they feel that Daoji has such great ability, and that he is a person of their Buddhism, which indicates that their Shaolin Temple will be booming.
“Amitabha, this Master Daoji, although I don’t know where he came from, but as a person from my Buddhist school, he has such magical powers, which can be used by my Shaolin Temple.”
“People in the world always compare my Shaolin Temple with Wudang, but they don’t know that my Shaolin Temple is far stronger than Wudang. Daoji, this person, defeated the old monster in Wudi City, and the old monster in Tingchao Pavilion. He is famous in the rivers and lakes. Moreover, he also has the means to bring back the dead. Such supernatural powers have already attracted the attention of many forces in Kyushu. If he enters my Shaolin Temple, my Shaolin Temple will definitely gain momentum.”
“Dare to ask the patriarch, this Daoji master can be a current holy monk?”
Sitting on the top fan is the founder of Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma.
It has lived for thousands of years.
A real old monster.
He doesn’t come here on weekdays, but dives in the back mountain.
Closed and no one is seen.
I don’t know why I’m here today!
Bodhidharma did not answer directly, but said indifferently: “Buddhism should be happy! You will go and invite Daoji.”
The disciples below were very happy and said, “Yes!”
Inside the Bookstore.
A floor sweeper wearing a simple blue cassock, with white eyebrows and hair, and a long white beard hanging on his chest was holding a broom and sweeping the ground.
He is a hidden master, very powerful and extremely terrifying.
With his hearing, even if he was standing in this Sutra Collection Pavilion, anything that happened in the Shaolin Temple could not be concealed from his ears and eyes.The conversations of the people in the hall are naturally no exception.
“Daoji, is he a holy monk?”
“I can’t see through, I can’t see through…”
Rarely, there are times when a character like the sweeper can’t see through.
…
Two Zen Temples.
A delicate, soft and waxy female voice came out, “Dad, why does everyone say that this monk Daoji is a living Buddha or a holy monk?”
“It is clear that the real holy monk is Daddy, you are right.”
A little girl carved in pink and jade puffed out her face angrily.
Her name was Li Dongxi, and there was a little monk behind her.
Li Dongxi was very dissatisfied with Daoji stealing her father’s limelight.
In her eyes, her father is the most powerful.
Only one’s own father is worthy of the word “Holy Monk”.
Beside the little girl, a tall monk in white folded his hands and stood quietly in meditation.
“Whether it is a holy monk or not, everyone in the world can decide.”
His name was Li Dangxin, and he came from the Liangchan Temple.
Originally, before Daoji appeared, everyone thought he was a living Buddha in this world, a holy monk in this world.
His realm has reached the perfect state of Donkey Kong, which is equivalent to a land immortal of people from all corners of the world, and he has no Zen to participate.
There are even rumors that if you eat a piece of meat from the Buddhist Donkey Kong Li Dangxin, you can live forever.
The strength is unfathomable.
Li Dongxi pouted, like a goldfish, and said, “I don’t care, Daddy, you are the most powerful.”
In the hall in front of Li Dangxin, a thin man with an old face sat on the futon.
Suddenly, it seems that it is not a person sitting in front of him, but a huge old tree rooted here.
This person is Li Dangxin’s master.
Nagarjuna, the abbot of Liangchan Temple.
One hundred and fifty years have been lived.
It is the existence that is destined to be called the ancestor after sitting.
The old voice of the holy monk Nagarjuna came out, “My disciple, if that’s the case, you can go and meet this Daoist for a while to see who’s Dharma is more advanced. If he is really a living Buddha, you can invite him to one of the two Zen temples. Gather.”
Li Dang said respectfully, “Yes.”
…
Shangyin Academy.
Moral forest.
An old Confucian was sitting under a tree while playing the piano.
Surrounded by indescribable natural meaning.
His face was serious, like a serious teacher.
Everyone in Shangyin Academy knows that this person is a blind pianist.
However, who would have guessed that his true identity was Zhang Fuyao, the first Confucian sage!
This figure, who has been enshrined on the plaque by Confucians, is still alive.
Zhang Fuyao is the patriarch of Dali Confucianism.
Eight hundred years ago, he founded the Confucianism of the Dali Dynasty.
The mouth contains Tianxian, and the export becomes a prophecy.
Hundreds of years ago, he was already a saint.
How powerful is it now?
He arbitrarily ruled Confucianism’s luck and thus obtained longevity.
But it also makes it difficult for Confucianism to produce a saint.
Therefore, Confucianism has been on the decline.
But only he, Zhang Fuyao, will not perish in Confucianism.
Moreover, the reason why he did this was not for his own selfish desires.
But for the world.
Guard the human world for eight hundred years, and prevent immortals from descending into the mortal world.
This is what Zhang Fuyao did and what he believed in.
After hearing all kinds of things related to Daoism, he vaguely had a bad premonition in his heart.
What kind of realm is this Daoji?
Rescue Lao Huang and defeat Wang Laogua.
Rescue Li Yishan and call Li Chungang.
Such a method is already close to an immortal.
Hopefully, he’s just a pawn.
If it is a chess player…
A cold light flashed in Zhang Fuyao’s old eyes.
The affairs of the world belong to the world, and the immortals only care about the affairs of heaven.
With my husband, Zhang, no immortals are allowed to descend into the mortal world.
…
Daming, Hulong Villa.
“Meet the lord, our people went to Wudi City, but we didn’t find the Daoji monk.”
“He has gone westward and arrived at the boundary of Xiliang.”
After listening to the report, a tall and mighty man said, “Okay, then let them continue to Xiliang until they see this person.”
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After his subordinates took orders to retreat, Zhu ignored and quietly looked at the prosperous Daming Palace in front of him.
“Su Xin, wait for me.”
“I will definitely come to Ninety Five to be with you.”
…
in a city.
A little beggar with a dark hat on his head and his face covered in black soot was walking on the road.
He also had a white bun in his hand.
The black hands dyed the white-faced steamed buns black.
Although her face is like a cat, but her eyes are clear and moving, and her bright eyes are very attractive.
Mouth full of teeth, also as white as snow.
Her name is Huang Rong, the daughter of Huang Yaoshi.
Taking advantage of her father’s absence, she escaped from Peach Blossom Island.
When I came to the rivers and lakes, I wandered around, and I heard that the old monster Wang had been in Wudi City for 60 years, and he was invincible.
Huang Rong also wanted to meet him.
But he didn’t want to hear about Daoji before he arrived at Wudi City.
The little beggar thought it very interesting: “Interesting! A crazy monk actually defeated the second king in the world! No, I must go see this person.”
She wanted to inquire, and soon got the exact news, and also went to Xiliang.
…….
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