938: C938 Peak Manifestation stage

C938 Peak Manifestation stage

In Chu Yun's heart, he had already cursed the fat old monk tens of thousands of times.

However, he could only force a smile on his face.

"That's not appropriate. I am a junior. How can I argue with the seniors by myself?"

Chu Yun's face was grinning, but his heart was in turmoil.

He could only hope that these abbot wouldn't be too ruthless and force him to act based on his status.

If that really happened, then he would be exposed.

"We are not pedantic people, so don't be modest, little friend."

Another old monk took the initiative to speak.

Their eyes flashed with a bright light, as if they couldn't wait to see what Chu Yun had to say.

Chu Yun was momentarily in a dilemma.

He could neither advance nor retreat.

Agreeing was not an option, but rejecting it wasn't an option either.

"Master, Martial Uncles, tea is here."

At this moment, a young monk walked in from outside. He was holding a tray with a pot of steaming hot tea.

"The tea is here. Drink your tea first."

The abbot of Baoqian sat there and pulled up the seats beside him for Chu Yun to sit on.

Chu Yun could not refuse, he could only nod his head and sat beside abbot of Baoqian.

When the young monk saw this, his pupils flashed with shock.

The abbot of Baoqian was the eldest senior brother among all the abbot masters, and his position and position was half that of an ordinary person. He never would have thought that the person he would bring along would also be so extraordinary, that not only would he be able to take a seat, but would even be able to sit in such a central position.

Everyone was discussing, and the seats were also very particular.

For example, the abbot of Baoqian. His status was high, so he could sit in the middle.

The others would also take the initiative to give him their spots.

Who exactly is this kid?

The little monk's mind stirred up heaven shaking waves. Inevitably, the act of pouring the tea into his hands became deadlocked, and was poured a little more for abbot of Baoqian.

Hot tea splashed out, wetting abbot of Baoqian's monastic robe.

The fat old monk frowned and scolded in a low voice, "Clarity, how did you do it!"

When he realized what he had done, his eyes immediately filled with deep fear.

It's over, I screwed it up myself.

"Go down and claim thirty staff!"

The fat old monk scoffed, obviously displeased.

"Junior brother, forget it."

abbot of Baoqian was open-minded, he did not take it to heart, "He didn't do it on purpose."

"Senior-apprentice Brother is right."

The old monk smiled again.

Actually, he had only been putting on an act. After all, Monk Clearsky was his disciple. Thus, he was naturally unwilling to punish him severely.

The Monk Ming finished pouring out the cups of tea and was suddenly in a dilemma.

All of the abbot present had cups of hot tea placed in front of them, except for Chu Yun.

However, this tea water was extremely precious, it was the tea leaves picked from the West Tianfu Mountain's tea tree, each one of them had an endless amount of value.

Not to mention a cup, even a whiff would make one feel relaxed and intoxicated.

The more he smelled, the more the spiritual energy in his body would boil, which was even more effective than cultivating for a year.

If he were to really drink it, his meridians would be flowing with spiritual energy and his limbs and bones would be unobstructed.

"This tea is extraordinary."

Seeing that, Chu Yun's eyes revealed yearning.

In the past, when he was at the Heavenly Note Temple, he had only drunk a few bowls of water from the well.

For this tea to cause so many abbot to be so interested, it must be something extraordinary.

No matter what, he had to get a toast.

Seeing that Monk Ming Yue was still stunned and in a dilemma, Chu Yun knew he was still hesitating.

"Haha, sorry to trouble you."

Chu Yun doesn't care about the consequences. If you're not hesitant, then I'll make the decision on your behalf.

Originally, there was no Chu Yun Cup, but he had used his spirit energy to create a bronze cup on the spot and brought it in front of Monk Clarity.

He looked like he was saying: Hurry up, I'm not here yet.

Monk Ming was startled, he did not expect Chu Yun to be so shameless.

At this moment, he felt helpless as his gaze swept over his master.

He just saw the fat old monk talking and laughing with abbot of Baoqian, and did not have the time to care about him.

The other abbot were busy with their own matters as well. For a time, no one looked in his direction.

The monk was secretly anxious. Was he going to pour this cup of tea or not?

Chu Yun was anxious too, so why don't you pour me a cup of tea?

"Cough, cough."

Chu Yun once again extended his cup forward, with a posture of "you should at least pour".

Monk Ming Yi could only grit her teeth and poured a cup for Chu Yun.

As he poured the tea, he deliberately slowed down and sniffed, as if he wanted to suck in all the aroma of the tea into his lungs.

Seeing that, Chu Yun secretly thought that it was funny.

It seemed that the tea was more precious than he had imagined. So much so that the Enlightened Monk greedily refused to even let go of the tea mist.

Receiving the cup, Chu Yun took a sip.

He only felt a dense spiritual energy rush to the top of his head as his entire body and mind sank into a comfortable state. His limbs and bones were completely filled with spiritual energy.

It had been a long time since he had managed to break through to the Spirit Severing stage. However, under the effect of a mouthful of tea, cracks appeared on the surface.

"It's too powerful!"

Chu Yun gasped, his eyes staring straight ahead.

If he were to completely drink this cup of tea, he would definitely be able to charge straight into the Peak Manifestation stage.

Before he came here, abbot of Baoqian had said that he would definitely be able to find a lot of good fortune here.

It seemed that this was indeed the case.

Seeing that Bao Jing was happily chatting with the other old monks, Chu Yun closed his eyes and quickly thought about the next topic of debate.

Soon, his eyes lit up as he found a way.

Since I'm not good at arguing about Dharma, I'll quibble!

When he thought here, he finally revealed a smile, a smile that came from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior brother, I heard you've been investigating the whereabouts of the white horse."

The fat old monk approached abbot of Baoqian and whispered.

Chu Yun did not deliberately listen, but because he was too close, he instinctively listened.

abbot of Baoqian's expression changed, he immediately placed his finger on his lips, indicating the old monk to be quiet.

Only now did the fat old monk realize that there were other people beside him.

The corner of his mouth revealed a bitter smile. He had gotten used to speaking as he wished, because there were no outsiders here.

As for today, it was all his fault for speaking too fast and forgetting about this matter.

abbot of Baoqian's eyebrows gradually relaxed. What he had revealed was not the most crucial piece of information, and it wasn't that bad.

He lightly pointed, and a transparent screen of light instantly enveloped him and the fat old monk. They could not hear anything they said in the outside world.

"Looking for the trail of the white horse?"

Chu Yun kept pondering in his heart. Something that could make a abbot search for it, was obviously not ordinary.

However, all of these had nothing to do with him.

Chu Yun circulated the Spirit Qi in his body, his attitude was solemn.

He was already prepared to charge into the Peak Manifestation stage.

The tea in the cup was still warm. He raised his head and drank it all.

"Tssssssssss!"

A dense amount of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye scattered in all directions.

The spirit energy in Chu Yun's body exploded with a crazy speed, releasing an ear-piercing sound.

His heart, which was originally calm, was now like a volcano erupting, even reaching the clouds.

"What terrifying spiritual energy!"

Chu Yun was extremely shocked in his heart. He did not expect that the spiritual energy in the entire cup of tea would be so abundant.

He closed his eyes and began to refine with all his strength.

He obviously liked challenges. The more dangerous the situation, the more his fighting spirit would be aroused.

Gradually, the voices of the ten plus abbot weakened.

They all looked at Chu Yun with interest, their eyes flickering.

"Interesting. After drinking a cup of tea, he's actually about to break through."

"That's very normal. Previously, he was only at Manifestation stage."

"If we get another two, I'm afraid we'll need to raise our life and death realm."

"Don't bite off more than you can chew."

Many of the abbot were talking and laughing, they were usually high and mighty, holding high the airs.

Now that there were no outsiders here, there was no need for him to disguise himself.

"This young friend clearly needs some time. Why don't we discuss it first!"

abbot of Baoqian suggested.

"Alright, let me see how much senior has improved over these years."

The fat old monk grinned.

"Baoqi, this time I will make you accept your defeat!"

Baojing laughed out loud. In the face of the old monk's provocation, not only did he not get angry, he even became more excited.

The two of them casually sat there, talking and laughing.

It contained supreme buddhist arts.

Behind the two of them, a golden Buddha statue appeared, shining brilliantly.

The so-called debate was to discuss Buddhist philosophy in the form of small talk.

When you were able to rely on the contents of the Buddhist scriptures to render the other party speechless, you would have won.

The two of them exchanged verbal blows and exchanged words.

Every sentence was able to incite the Buddha statues behind him, emitting waves of air that turned into dazzling rays of light in the air.

These beams of golden light offset each other. No one was convinced, and it was obvious that they were evenly matched.

The abbot listened on the side with interest, occasionally expressing their opinions.1

Eldest and second senior brothers often did that. It was clear that they were used to it.

He sat to the side, listening to the two senior brothers' debate. From time to time, he would gain some inspiration.

"Second Junior Brother has improved very quickly."

abbot of Baoqian nodded his head repeatedly. It had to be said that Bao Qi had improved too quickly over the past few years, even he could feel the pressure.

If not for Chu Yun's words from back then, he might have been surpassed by Bao Qi.

"Eldest senior brother is still giving us trouble!"

Bootsie praised.

Presently, the two were arguing endlessly about a topic.

But it was clear that no one could convince anyone else.

"Boom!"

Just then, a deafening explosion came from Chu Yun's body, the spirit energy had reached a new peak.

After which, they dispersed.

Boundless light spread out in all directions.

After he finished refining the tea, his realm had finally reached Peak Manifestation stage.

Chu Yun suddenly opened his eyes with a bright smile on his lips.

The whole process was very smooth. Although the spiritual energy was dense, the digestive system in his body was not what it used to be.

After using a mere half a day, he completely refined all of the spirit energy and successfully rushed to the Peak Manifestation stage.

"Yo, you're awake?"

Seeing that Chu Yun had woken up, abbot of Baoqian could not help but be overjoyed. "We are currently arguing endlessly over a topic, how about little friend give us your opinion?"

"Ugh."

The smile on Chu Yun's face froze.

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