616: C616 Buddhist Temple Wu Zong

C616 Buddhist Temple Wu Zong

In the far west of Wuya City, there was a green mountain that towered into the sky. There was a majestic temple on top of it, and it was chanting Buddhist chants that would not stop for thousands of years.

Regarding the history of this ancient temple, other than some ancient eminent monks, even some of the famous young monks were unable to explain it clearly. In the Wuya City... Some people even thought that the history of this ancient city could be traced back to the establishment of the city lord of Wuya City. It had been a very long time.

At this moment, in the depths of this thousand year old ancient temple, there were two monks dressed in simple clothes playing chess under the tree. Between the black and white pieces, there seemed to be dragons soaring, tigers leaping, and phoenixes soaring.

"Senior Brother." The old monk holding the white piece placed a piece, as if he had grabbed onto a dragon vein, and said with a smile, "Today, you will be missing one move."

"Not necessarily. Junior brother, don't be overly complacent." The old monk with the black piece was calm and composed. He easily resolved the dilemma, "We have played chess for a thousand years. Are you still so impatient?"

If the conversation between these two was heard by outsiders, they would probably be extremely surprised. There was actually such an experienced existence in Buddhist Temple. He could be considered a living fossil, an ordinary Wu Zong at this age. They were already in their twilight years, but these two old monks were brimming with energy. It was as if the heavens and earth existed in their hearts.

"It is precisely because I have waited for a thousand years that I am anxious. Ancestral Master's speculation... Finally, the most critical juncture has arrived. The world of great competition has arrived, and the Buddha body has appeared. It needs to grow together with the innate devil body. Only by protecting each other can one see a trace of the opportunity to become an emperor." The old monk said slowly. His robe was also white. There seemed to be Buddha light flowing on it, like an ancient Buddha that had been passed down from the world.

"The opportunity to become an emperor is too fleeting for us, but we are born with a natural Buddha body and a natural devil body. We might be able to see it. Wude was born with a natural Buddha body. There was no mistake. That kid called Han Feng. He had the bloodline of an Ancient Devil in his body, which was compatible with the supreme Devil Technique. He must have the body of a Devil King. According to the orders of the Ancestral Master, they needed to protect each other in order to reach the peak. " The old monk, Hei Zi, sighed with emotion. Compared to the old monk, his monk robe was completely black. However, it shone with a dazzling luster.

If someone had checked the ancient books, they would know that a thousand years ago... In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were two famous Buddhist brothers. The Black and White Divine Monk's combat strength was astonishing. It was hard to find a match for him at the same cultivation level. They had made a name for themselves, but there was no news of them ever since. There were people who claimed that they died at the hands of a devil king, and there were others who claimed that they had achieved the Great Dao. They had stepped into the supreme realm of Buddhism.

However, no one had thought that they had lived in seclusion in Buddhist Temple for more than a thousand years. Many of their disciples had passed away in meditation, but they still existed, searching for the person their Ancestral Master needed.

"Senior Brother, I have never asked you about it. With the peerless divine ability of our Ancestral Master, could it be that we can't cultivate a Martial Emperor? "The old monk in white asked. In the past, when the time was not right, it was meaningless for him to ask. Now that the true world of war had arrived, he had no choice but to understand it.

" The Ancestral Master sensed that this world was about to undergo a change, and decided to travel to the Divine Sword Continent ahead of time. He hoped to find out the truth, and from the Immortal Devil Domain all the way to the Warring Domain, he was unable to find out the reason. Not long after that, the world changed, and the Martial Emperor disappeared without a trace. Furthermore, from now on, there would no longer be a Martial Emperor between the heaven and earth. Fortunately, the Ancestral Master had left behind a message. A thousand years later, an opportunity had arrived. In this world of great competition, all kinds of physiques would be born. Perhaps, there would be a Martial Emperor born. If a Buddhist disciple wanted to give birth to another Buddha Emperor, he would need to come to this world together with Devil Emperor. Buddha and devil are born to counter each other, but they also serve as opportunities for each other. I have to say, it is very strange." The black-robed old monk had cultivated for a thousand years and had seen many strange things. However, he had always been amazed by the words left behind by his ancestor.

"In this way, we have to protect that kid called Han Feng. Innate devil body was sometimes even rarer than innate Buddha body. These guys from the Wuya City... I'll have to restrain myself a little. However, this Han Feng could also cause trouble. He had just arrived in the Wuya City not long ago. I remember that there was an old dragon in the Dragon King Palace. I wonder what kind of situation he is in." The white-clothed old monk said in a flat tone.

"In order to fulfill the ancestor's wish, even if that old dragon came personally, the white-robed old monk said indifferently." The old monk in black was full of confidence, "As for that kid, let him do whatever he wants. In a world of great competition, if one doesn't fight, how can one become an emperor? Besides, he is a Devil Cultivator. If he lacks the spirit to fight for the world and the spirit to look down on everything, I don't believe that he has a devil body."

"You're right. As long as those Force of Sovereign Level don't come out, we'll let these little fellows deal with him. Let's spend a few more days under this tree. " The white-robed monk laughed loudly. While he was unprepared, he sealed off Hei Zi's path of retreat. He cut off Hei Zi's escape route.

"This is a sneak attack!" The black-robed old monk rolled his eyes at his junior brother. This fellow actually took advantage of the moment when he spoke of the Ancestral Master's legacy to secretly make a killing move. For thousands of years, this moral character had never changed.

The two old monks ended the storm on the chessboard while they were chatting and laughing. However, they understood that the true storm was about to start. Currently, the matter of Dragon King Palace was only a part of it...

Central Domain, Dragon King Palace, at the banquet.

The Patriarch Chu's figure flickered. It wanted to capture Han Feng, but a mighty ancient monk appeared. This ancient monk was extremely tall. It possessed boundless strength, and when it collided with the Patriarch Chu, it actually caused both of its arms to go numb. He took a few steps back.

"It's embarrassing for a Wu Zong to attack a descendant of the Zhen Wu Sect." The tall ancient monk said disdainfully to the Patriarch Chu. He was a martial monk, so he wasn't as polite as the others. Instead, he used his strength to subdue others.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in other people's business?" The Patriarch Chu's expression was gloomy. Two god 's favored from the Chu family had attacked, one was dead and the other injured. He had personally attacked, yet he was still forced to retreat. Today, the Chu family had truly lost all face.

"Buddhist Temple, Martial Monk Juigang." The mighty Martial Monk stood beside Juigang, and at the same time, he pulled Han Feng over to protect him.

Wude's face twitched when he saw Jue Gang. Then, he quietly stood to the side, as if he didn't want to be discovered.

To Jue Gang, Jue Gang was the most impolite of all the seniors in the generation of the Martial Uncles. The other senior monks might try to reason with Wude, but to Jue Gang... If Wude was lazy in his cultivation, he would be beaten up by him. It was unbearable pain. Sometimes, Wude felt that he was not fat at all. It's swollen...

"The god 's favored of Buddhist Temple thirty years ago?" Some of the older generation figures present remembered. Thirty years ago... They had competed against each other, but later on, Jue Gang disappeared without a trace. Many people thought that he had left Wuya City, but who would have thought that he would appear now? It was already a terrifying Expert of Martial Master Stage.

"Is there more?" Envoy Zi Rann's eyes shone with a sharp light. The Buddhist Temple had hidden itself very well. There were actually so many Expert of Martial Master Stages in there.

"Are you asking me? "A man wearing a large Buddhist robe descended. A peerless ancient character sparkled on his palm, as if it could illuminate the entire world and give him the power of an Absolute Peak.

"The ancient character, Master Awareness. I haven't seen you for ten years, and you have become a Wu Zong." The patriarch of the Hua Clan was startled. Ten years ago, he had seen Master Awareness. It was only a High Rank Martial Lord, but today, he was already a Wu Zong of the Buddhist Sect. The power of the 'Buddha' character in his palm was much stronger than before.

As soon as Master Jukong arrived, he heard a long roar coming from the horizon. The sound waves shook the sky, causing everyone's heart to tremble.

"Buddha's Lion Roar, Great Master Juku." Flood Dragon King's eyes turned serious. There were already four Wu Zongs in Buddhist Temple, and each of them had a strong reputation. He did not expect that all of them had broken through the barrier of their cultivation realms.

This Great Master Awareness was rumored to have been chosen by the previous abbot. He was placed in the temple and named "Awareness." He taught the Great Master Awareness a sound wave divine ability. Once the Great Master Awareness became famous, the power of the sound wave would be enough to instantly kill any warrior of the same cultivation realm.2

"Seniors, you are really fast. I was chasing after you bitterly and was almost left behind." Master Awareness said with a faint smile.

Juku, Jugang, Jukeng, and Jusheng, the four great eminent monks had arrived one after another. Even Han Feng hadn't thought of this. Master Jue had only told him not to worry about the Dragon King Palace. The Buddhist Temple needed to be born. But he had never thought that the strength of the Buddhist Temple would be so unfathomable. Four Wu Zongs at once was enough to make the hearts of everyone present tremble.

Furthermore, these four were only at the Awareness level. Further up, it was unknown how many experts would be among the disciples of Zen Master Withered Leaf's generation. If there were any forces that wanted to work for the Divine Seal Palace, it would be difficult for the Buddhist Temple. He was afraid that he would have to reconsider.

"Very good. It seems like I have been underestimating the Buddhist Temple." Envoy Zi Rann's expression gradually stiffened. He had a whole new level of respect for this low-profile Buddhist Temple.

"There are still many things that Envoy Zi Rann didn't expect." Jue said with a bitter smile, "Why hasn't Junior Brother Jue Yan arrived yet?"

"Reporting to Senior Brother Fang Zhang, Senior Brother Jue Yan has arrived." Jue Gang pointed at the sky, causing everyone to look up into the sky. No one knew when, but during the battle between Liang Zisheng and Jiao Huatong... He held a long staff in his hand, as if he could pierce through the sky. It swept out, and it seemed as if it would cause the heavens and earth to change color, causing Jiao Huatong to fall into a dangerous situation.

"Your personalities have not changed even after so many years. When you see a battle, you can't help but feel compelled. " He smiled bitterly and didn't say anything. Juyan and Jugang were both martial monks, so they loved battles. As soon as Jue Yan arrived, he saw the battle begin. How could he not join?

In the void, sword qi rolled, and the incomparably sharp sword intent seemed to cut through the sky. The space where Jiao Huatong was kept sealed, and then a terrifying rod intent swept towards him. He had no choice but to try his best to escape. He was hit by the long rod two or three times. He spat out blood, and the blood color on his already aged face became even paler.

"Do you think that there is no one else in my Dragon King Palace?" Flood Dragon King roared furiously. He stepped forward and joined the battle in the void.

When he saw Flood Dragon King joining the battle, not only did he not mind, the fighting intent in his eyes became even stronger, "You have come at the right time. I was just worried that an old man wouldn't be able to fight to my heart's content!"

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