C601 Natural Buddha Body
"This little monk is interesting." Han Feng thought to himself. It was rare to see a monk who wanted to marry and have children. Even the 9,999 steps of the Buddha Staircase couldn't cleanse this little monk's distracting thoughts?
"Come back here!" An old monk stretched out his palm. In an instant, Buddha light filled the sky. The entire Buddha Mountain resonated. A beam of light fell from the sky. It enveloped the young monk, causing him to freeze. He was no longer able to take another step forward.
"Almsgivers, I'm sorry for making fun of you." The grey-robed monk smiled bitterly, but Elder Liang and Han Feng only smiled faintly. Then, they entered the Buddhist Temple with the grey-robed monk.
As soon as they entered the temple, Han Feng heard the screams of the young monk behind them. "I don't want to go back with you. I don't want to recite the scriptures. Let me go, or I'll bite you!"
"Shut up! Otherwise, I'll punish you to enter the Stone Golem Formation!" An old monk shouted angrily.
When he heard the Stone Golem Formation, the little monk clearly weakened. " Oh."
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"Great Master, where did this little monk come from? Under the illumination of the Buddhist light, there seemed to be runes flowing around his spiritual altar, as if he was born with a talisman bone." After entering the temple, Elder Liang asked slowly.
"To tell you the truth, this little monk is called Wude. He does have a very high wisdom root. He was brought back by the previous abbot." The grey-robed monk replied.
"His cultivation talent is also very strong. He's about the same age as me, but he's already an Expert of Astral Martial Stage." Han Feng said with a faint smile. This talent could be considered very high. It seemed like the Wisdom Root mentioned by the grey-robed monk wasn't simple either.
Furthermore, this monk had actually named him Wude. It was truly interesting to have such a synonym.
"There are a lot of things on Wude's body that even I can't explain. When the old abbot brought him back, he said that Wude was born with a Buddhist body. He could attain the Great Dao, but the mortal world has yet to come, and his mortal heart is still there. That was why he wanted to marry and have children, and he didn't fear meat. Besides the precepts of sex, he has almost broken all the other precepts. "
Speaking of Wude, the grey-robed monk also felt a headache coming on. His junior brother had caused quite a bit of trouble.
"Senior Brother Wu Jue, monks don't lie. Why are you lying to the two almsgivers here? You are ruining this poor monk's reputation." At this moment, Wude swaggered over. His words were filled with righteousness. He looked like an eminent monk, but when he recalled the words he said earlier, "I want to marry a wife," he couldn't help but want to laugh.
However, this grey-robed monk was actually Wude's senior brother. This was something that Han Feng didn't expect. He had a deep understanding of the absolute Buddhist Dharma, and it seemed like he had already mastered it. The monks in the temple were very respectful to him, which was a huge contrast to Wude.
"You still have the nerve to say that? You were captured by the Martial Uncle again, right? You can just stay in the temple and don't think about leaving. Also, don't eat too much chicken recently. Look at your fat belly. " Wu Jue pointed at Wude's round belly, making Wude snort. "What a long-winded senior brother!"
"If you're not convinced, let's exchange blows?" Wu Jue hooked his finger.
"No, no, no. Whatever Senior Brother says is right. I remember that the abbot still has something to discuss with me. I'll be leaving first." Wude waved his hand repeatedly, and the soles of his feet disappeared like a wisp of smoke.
"This guy." Wu Jue smiled and shook his head, which made Elder Liang and Han Feng laugh. There was actually a fat monk like Wude in this solemn and solemn ancient temple. Was this really a natural Buddha body?
Han Feng had once read about the so-called Buddha body in ancient books. It was a person who was born with an affinity with the Buddha. It was a very powerful physique, and there was a high chance that he could walk the path of the ancient Buddha and achieve the Great Dao in the future.
However, it was really difficult for Han Feng to associate such a fat monk with the ancient Buddha.
"How dare the Devil Cultivator step into the peaceful land of Buddha Sect?" An angry shout broke the silence of the ancient temple. A burly monk slowly walked over with a Devil Subduing Pestle in his hand.
Han Feng was startled. This monk's soul was very strong. Even though he had concealed the devil Qi in his body, he was still discovered by the monk.
"Martial Monk Lingmen!" The monk's body was shining with golden lightning. The Devil Subduing Pestle seemed to be able to kill all the devils in the world. Han Feng immediately thought of one person, the famous Martial Monk of Wuya City, Lingmen.
Among the young generation of Wuya City, there were a few dazzling figures of god 's favored, including Jiao Rong of Dragon King Palace. This Lingmen was also a very famous one.
The so-called monk was a monk who mainly cultivated in the martial way. He used the Buddhist method as his strength, and his natural disposition was warlike. He possessed great strength.
Although this Lingmen was only at the Level Two, it was rumored that he was already able to fight a Mid Grade Martial Lord. His strength was very terrifying.
"Devil Slayer!" Lingmen waved the Devil Subduing Pestle, and it was like a Buddhist vajra that could suppress and kill all demons. Han Feng only felt a tidal wave of energy sweeping towards him. He took a step forward. The Sky Splitting Devil Fist was unleashed. The rolling devil might shook endlessly. At this moment, Han Feng had turned into an ancient devil king. His fist contained the power of the ancient devil, colliding with Lingmen's Devil Subduing Pestle. A loud sound was heard.
Lingmen and Han Feng both took a step back. Their eyes were filled with shock, especially Lingmen. He had never thought that the Celestial Energy Stage Devil Cultivator would be able to withstand his attack.
Han Feng's arm felt numb. Lingmen's attack contained the power of Buddha and lightning. It would be a piece of cake for him to kill an ordinary Martial Lord, even if it was him.
If he fought with all his strength, the result might be fifty-fifty.
"Lingmen, don't be rude!" Wu Jue stopped. "Little friend Han Feng is a distinguished guest of the temple. Don't be reckless!"
"Martial Uncle, this fellow is a devil! His Devil Technique is very strong. He will become a devil sooner or later." Lingmen looked at Han Feng with an unfriendly gaze.
"It seems like you are still obsessed with the distinction between Buddha and Devil. How about this? You can follow little friend Han Feng around and you will know whether he is a Buddha or a devil. Remember, do not make a move, or you will be expelled from the temple!"
Wu Jue had a very high position in Buddhist Temple. Although he was only a third generation disciple, he seemed to have a very powerful right to speak. The deterrent force was very strong, causing Lingmen's eyes to sparkle. However, he still nodded his head in the end.
"Little friend Han Feng, you can have a good chat with Lingmen. Elder Liang and I will have a chat in the temple hall." Wu Jue spoke absolutely to Han Feng. At the same time, he whispered to Han Feng, "I hope little friend can help to enlighten Lingmen."
Han Feng blinked his eyes and didn't refuse. After all, he had relied on the Buddhist voice of Buddhist Temple to break through to the Devil Dao True Meaning, and he owed Han Feng a favor.
Wu Jue and Elder Liang entered the temple hall together. According to Han Feng's speculation, Wu Jue's strength was definitely not lower than Elder Liang's. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sense his opponent's arrival while he was cultivating.
"Buddhist Temple is really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons." Han Feng thought to himself. Although Buddhist Temple was isolated from the world, no one would underestimate this ancient temple. It was a sacred land of Buddhism that had been passed down for thousands of years.
"Let's go." Lingmen didn't have a good expression on his face, but he didn't fall out with Han Feng because of what Lingmen said.
Han Feng smiled and didn't mind. He walked out together with Wu Jue, just in time to experience the Buddhist Temple.
"Where did the name of this temple come from?" Han Feng asked Lingmen.
Lingmen glanced at Han Feng and ignored him, as if he didn't want to talk to Han Feng.
Buddha and devil were natural enemies. How could they coexist? Lingmen didn't understand why the Martial Uncle wanted him to stay with Han Feng.
"If he doesn't tell you, I will tell you." Han Feng was feeling awkward when a laugh sounded, causing him to laugh. It was Wude.
"Didn't you go to find the abbot? Why are you here again?" Han Feng asked with a smile.
Wude chuckled, "Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it."
When Lingmen saw Wude, he seemed very reluctant. He turned his head to the side and pretended not to see.
"Aiyo, isn't this little Lingmen? Why can't he bow when he sees this Martial Uncle?" Wude was a few years younger than Lingmen, but he was very arrogant and pointed his finger at Lingmen.
Lingmen looked at him very unwillingly, "Disciple Lingmen greets Wude's little Martial Uncle."
"Bang!" Wude patted Lingmen's head. "Martial Uncle is Martial Uncle, why do you have to add the word 'small'? You really don't know how to speak. If you walk out like this, you will bring shame to Buddhist Temple!"
Han Feng was speechless. Who was the one who made Buddhist Temple lose face?
Lingmen had been taught a lesson by Wude, but he did not have any temper. Obviously, he had been tortured by this Martial Uncle.
"You are called Han Feng, right?" Wude patted Han Feng's shoulder casually, then walked up with his arms around his shoulders. "Don't look at how little Lingmen is in the outside world, what peerless god 's favored is he talking about? The Saints of Buddhism were all bullsh * t. In the Buddhist Temple... With me protecting you, he won't dare to do anything to you. "
"Then I have to thank Great Master Wude." Han Feng cupped his hands with a smile. What a wonderful person.
"You're welcome." Wude seemed to have taken it seriously, causing Lingmen's face to turn red, which made Han Feng feel even more amused.
"I heard you want to know the origin of Buddhist Temple?" Wude asked. There were rarely any outsiders in the Buddhist Temple, and there were even fewer people around his age. Now that he saw Han Feng, he felt incomparably close to him.
"Great Master Wude, please advise me." Han Feng nodded and said.
"Aiya, what great master? It's just an undeserved reputation. Although I am an eminent monk of my generation, the word 'great master' makes me old." Although Wude said so, he felt very comfortable in his heart.
"Great master. Oh, no, Brother Wude's understanding of the Buddhist Dharma is really thorough." Han Feng secretly laughed in his heart, and almost couldn't help but laugh.
"En, you are fated with my Buddha. There is no harm in telling you some things." Wude patted his round belly and was about to say something. Lingmen couldn't hold it in any longer. "Little Martial Uncle, he said, this guy is a Devil Cultivator. Let's not talk to him about it."1
"You're really disappointing. Do I need you to teach me how to do things? You have a deep impression of others. That's why you have entered the Devil Dao. " Wude said in a flat tone.
Han Feng was stunned. Although Wude looked unreliable and crazy, his casual words were full of philosophy. This made Han Feng believe that Wude was born with a natural Buddha body.
Seeing that Lingmen didn't say anything, Wude continued, "Han Feng, I've only heard about the origin of Buddhist Temple once from my master. By the way, do you know about Buddha Emperor?"
"One of the most stunning Martial Emperor in history, Buddha Emperor, who has been in meditation for thousands of years. How could he not know about it?"
"It's easy for you to know about this. Buddha Emperor has ten great disciples. One of them is the ancestor of Buddhist Temple, the Spiritual Buddha Sovereign." Wude was proud of himself, as if he was a Sovereign...
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