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Several young monks spoke respectfully to the old man in a red cassock. The old monk had white eyebrows and white hair, his face was suffering, and there was a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, each one as big as half a baby's fist.

Youyou opened his eyes, and the old monk said: "Amitabha, let's go."

In order for Buddhism to prosper, he also needs to go through it, and it is not like exposing Shaolin's trump card.

In the martial arts arena, the old monk paced slowly, looking at the rare Taoist old men and many martial arts masters all over the world, he couldn't help but sighed slightly, "Why do you all come to Shaolin to join in the fun? You should know that Shaolin ferry people in troubled times, and preach in prosperous times .

It is Shaolin's own choice whether to be born or escape from the world, what to do with heroes and heroes like you, or don't be the one who stands in the way, or the Buddha will blame him! "The plain voice of the old monk seemed to be full of the magic power of a certain position, and one couldn't help thinking: Is it a sin to prevent Shaolin from reopening the mountain gate?

After all, Shaolin also has a compassionate side.

Tianshi Dao Zhang Laodao's face was ugly, and he couldn't help but said: "You...you haven't passed away yet? Zen Master Faxiang, didn't you publicize the closed door 50 years ago?"

He thought that the old monk had already been buried in the ground, but who knew that the old guy was still alive, he seemed to be in good spirits, and he probably could live for decades.

"Amitabha and Zhang's benefactor are still alive, so how can the poor monk pass away?" The monk Faxiang shook his head, and then persuaded him: "You should go down the mountain, and I will pretend that nothing happened in Shaolin. It’s up to each other to do what they can.”

After saying these words, Zhang Laodao of Tianshidao's face turned dark, and he couldn't help but stare angrily and said: "Zhan Master Faxiang, what you practice is the dry Zen method, which is still different from the authentic Shaolin Dafa. Fighting for your Buddhism?"

Zhang Laodao did not understand that there is a huge difference between Zen and Mahayana Buddhism.

And this Zen Master Faxiang is an old divine monk. His kung fu has broken into the innate level as early as 50 years ago. Now no one knows how strong he is. is the opponent.

"Benefactor Zhang, you have a good idea. In the eyes of the poor monk, whether it is Mahayana Buddhism, Hinayana Buddhism, or various Zen methods, they are actually a part of Buddhism. Only when all these things are combined together can they be called Buddhism. The poor monk is for Buddhism, not for Shaolin."

The old monk Faxiang explained calmly that he had already comprehended many things. Seeing the ugly faces of various Taoist families, he said again: "Everyone, since you have already chosen to do one, then come, the poor monk has not done it all these years." idle."

Zhang Laodao's face turned black, so he had to say to the people next to him: "Friend Daoist Lin, prepare to shoot, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired."

The Taoist nodded and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Then he stood up with a whisk, and said to the old monk Faxiang: "Zen Master, one person fights to determine the winner, and decide whether Shaolin can reopen the mountain gate, how about it?"

No one knows how many old monsters like this still exist in Shaolin. After all, it has been passed down for many years, and the sweeping monks from tens of hundreds of years ago, who knows how many there are.

"Can!"

Zen Master Faxiang nodded heavily, slowly took off the big Buddha beads around his neck, and said in a deep voice: "This battle is related to Buddhism and Taoism. The poor monk will not release water, let alone give you a chance."

The monk Duzhen on the side also nodded slowly, expressing his agreement with the words of the old monk Faxiang and taking responsibility for the matter.

Even Zhang Laodao of Tianshi Dao also responded, "I also agree, it is determined in one battle. If the Taoist sect loses, it will leave with all the Taoist sects and all the factions of the rivers and lakes. If Shaolin loses, the mountain will be closed again." It cannot be reopened for a hundred years!"

"Okay!" Faxiang old monk nodded, and said to Duzhen: "The poor monk will do his best. Ten years later, there will be changes in the grassland. You should lead the Shaolin stick monk to rescue him!"

As soon as this remark came out, no one else paid much attention to it except Jiang Chiu, he couldn't help becoming serious, "This old monk actually predicted the future?"

It's amazing!

If what he expected was correct, the Mongol army would go south in the past few years. Once the Jin Kingdom was destroyed, the Grassland and the Southern Song Dynasty would naturally confront each other.

At this time, the old Taoist didn't care about these things, and said indifferently: "Poverty Daoist Lin Lingsu, Tian is the ancestor of the Shenxiao Sect, and I'm here to ask Chan Master Faxiang to teach me about Buddhism!"

"Hiss, it's actually him, Lin Lingsu who founded the Shenxiao Sect, isn't he actually dead?"

"Dozens of hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know how far this old man's skill has reached. I'm afraid he has already broken into the innate and became peerless."

"I guess stronger."

Lin Lingsu revealed his identity, which surprised many people. This Taoist genius who used to wander in the rivers and lakes and the court was also a martial arts master. He won the trust of the officials back then and helped him establish the Taoist god Pai, to palm thunder.

I don't know if Lin Laodao has grasped Lei Ting and Jiang Que, but Lin Lingsu's ability to fool the officials back then was absolutely top-notch, don't look at Hong Qigong being able to freely enter and leave the palace to get food, that's just the officials Feeling that the beggar gang has been restrained these years, and they can still get information about the enemy country from time to time, so they acquiesced.

Back then, Lin Lingsu dared to reveal his lack of martial arts in front of the officials, and the officials finally funded him to establish the Shenxiao faction. This is not easy. How many people in the world can do this?

In the end, Zhang Laodao saw that the time was almost up, so he rushed to the two people in the center of the martial arts field and said: "Let's start, finish it early so you can go back!"

One is one of the low-key leaders of the Taoist sect, and the other is a former genius monk of the Buddhist sect. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose!

Chapter 65 Let's Make a Deal

Taoism and Buddha are fighting, and the eyes of people all over the world are gathered in the past. Lin Lingsu swept the dust and swept towards Zen Master Faxiang, but the latter killed him with the big Buddha beads in his hand as a weapon. It is also a magic weapon.

"Buddha Amitabha!"

After Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name, he quickly swept towards Lin Lingsu, and the Buddhist beads moved like thunder, shaking the entire Shaolin martial arts arena with power.

But Lin Lingsu was not a vegetarian either, so Fuchen swept him away with a backhand sweep, and even pushed him forward to fight in close quarters, but he didn't lose the wind.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

Both of them are very old, but they don't have the rickets and embarrassment of the old people. On the contrary, they are full of energy, as if they are alive again. Many people in the Jianghu are secretly dumbfounded. Is this the confrontation of top experts? .

"It's amazing. This realm has surpassed the ordinary innate realm. It has reached perfection, and I'm afraid it has reached an unimaginable realm."

Even Hong Qigong was horrified when he saw it, every move was so pure, but there was a huge force involved in it, whoever was not careful would probably be defeated.

He doesn't know what realm is above innate, but he just vaguely feels that there should be other realms, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a deified method.

This battle left many people stunned.

"Is this the background of Buddhism and Taoism? It's really terrifying. Such strength is more fierce than we imagined."

"I'm afraid it's beyond the scope of ordinary warriors. It's true to say that you are an ant by nature. Both Buddhism and Taoism are low-key, but none of the five masters have dared to openly provoke these two schools. It seems that it is not unreasonable." of."

"It's too strong, I can't even see their moves..."

Many uninnate warriors only think that the two people in the middle of the martial arts arena are like gods on land, blinding their dog eyes.

Martial arts practiced to the extreme can still be so strong, and even prolonging life is not a problem. This makes more people think differently. If they break through the innate, or make a breakthrough again, will they become like Lin Ling? The same as the law?

No matter what these Jianghu people think, at this time Jiang Xiao is not in the mood to watch the two big figures in the arena fight, but instead asks people to stop Monk Duzhen.

A guard stepped forward and said, "Monk, my lord invites you to come over and say that we have something to discuss!"

grown ups?

Du Zhen was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that it was Jiang Chi. Who else could be the adults in this scene besides him, and he couldn't help muttering, "What did that guy ask me to discuss? There is something between me and him." Nothing to discuss."

He remembered that he went down the mountain yesterday to find Jiang Chi for help, but the uncle of the Imperial City Department was very arrogant and didn't give him a chance, which made him depressed all night.

But in the end he still decided to take a look, what this kid Jiang Xiao wanted to do, "I hope you don't let me down."

The battle in the field is still going on, with people from all sides staring at it, and it won't be a while.

"My lord is looking for the poor monk. I don't know what it means?" Du Zhen asked curiously. If the eyes of the people in the world were not attracted by the battle in the field, it would be another big event to be discovered.

As for Jiang Xiao, first he smiled slightly, and then wrote lightly: "Is the monk planning to discuss things with my lord here?"

Even if there is a big battle in the field that attracts the attention of the warriors, if they want to discuss things, I'm afraid it won't work, and it's not good to make a fuss if they are seen by interested people.

After hesitating again and again, Monk Duzhen said, "Okay, come with me."

Anyway, it won't be decided for a while in the field, so he ordered the group of monks in the Bodhidharma Academy to watch carefully, and then he brought Jiang Chi to a side hall next to him. There was no one here, but it was clean, so he couldn't help but sneer Said: "Master Jiang, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly, the poor monk is still busy."

Jiang Que glanced around and found no one was eavesdropping before he said, "Monk, let's make a deal, how about it?"

"Ok?"

Monk Duzhen was stunned, and asked curiously: "I don't know what kind of business it is? But my lord should know that my Buddhism is a pure place and I don't have much money, so..."

"That's why I made this deal with you." Jiang Chi interrupted Du Zhen to continue speaking, but said indifferently: "I think that thing should be something you must have in Shaolin. It happens to be useless to me, but it can be used to fight with you." You Shaolin exchange some benefits, what do you think?"

The aroused Monk Duzhen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked: "My lord, I don't know what it is that you value so much. Is there really such a precious thing?"

"The Bone Relic of the World Honored One!"

Jiang Chi said these words in a low voice, and looked at Du Zhen with a half-smile, "How about it, are you surprised?"

And Monk Duzhen, who was less than one meter away from the river, stared wide-eyed, and said with a face full of disbelief: "Isn't that thing in Dadu? By the way, it was you who first entered the treasury of King Zhao's Mansion, so it is reasonable for the relic to fall into your hands." As it should!"

Originally, he had extinguished that fiery heart, but now Jiang Chi once again aroused his inner thoughts, maybe he could get it.

Seeing that Jiang Chi didn't speak anymore, Watanabe said in a deep voice: "First, I don't know whether the relic is really in your hands, and I'm afraid it's inappropriate to just listen to your side; second, if the relic is in your hands, why don't you use it as a gift?" Breakthrough innate? Third, if you really want to change, what do you plan to exchange with me, Shaolin?"

The three questions represent the three questions of Monk Watanabe.

Jiang Kuang nodded, and said casually: "Since the relic is in my hands, I can naturally show it to you from a distance.

And the reason why I didn't break through to the innate is really a helpless move. I have tried countless methods, but I can't figure out how the relic can make people break through. In my hands, it is not much different from an ordinary relic.

So I thought of you Shaolin, maybe you have a chance to solve the mystery of the relics, but these have nothing to do with me, I just need to enter the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion to read all the scriptures or martial arts cheats, remember all of them, otherwise I would rather destroy Even if you lose the relic, you won't trade! "

As soon as this remark came out, Monk Duzhen also hesitated, and secretly said: "If he really has the relic, should he exchange it or not?"

Robbery and publicity are both unacceptable. If this guy gets mad and destroys the relic, wouldn't it be disgusting for no reason.

In the end, he still gritted his teeth and said, "I need to observe the relic first, and then make a decision!"

Jiang Kuang nodded, and replied: "Yes, but you'd better be able to make a decision. For me, the relic is useless now. It will become a hot potato in my hand. Not to mention destroying it, even if I take it out, I will share it with the Taoist sect." Trading, presumably they are also very willing."

This is a threat, how can Monk Duzhen not hear it, but the relic is of great importance, so he can only endure it first.

Soon, a glittering golden relic appeared in Jiang Chi's palm, and he took it back after three breaths. Chong Duzhen asked, "Has the monk made a decision?"

Chapter 66

How to decide?

Du Zhen was stunned by this sudden question and lost his rationality and calmness. Jiang Xiao just looked at him with a smile, without saying a word or urging him.

After a while, Watanabe came back to his senses, and said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance, I need to report to the abbot, the abbot."

Jiang Chi paused for a moment, then agreed after thinking for a while, "Okay, if Shaolin agrees, you can tell me to go to the Sutra Pavilion. After I stay there for a day, I will leave no matter whether I have read the scriptures or not. When I come out, I will leave." You Sherry.

In addition, I can only convince you abbot with a cup of tea, otherwise I will either destroy the relics or trade them with Taoists! "

In a word: outdated don't wait!

Watanabe paused, took a deep breath and said, "I see, a cup of tea is enough time."

He is 100% sure that the relic is real. Although there is no energy fluctuation for some reason, it is presumed that the relic of the World Honored One is slightly different from the ordinary relic, but this matter needs to be notified to the abbot and they know.

Soon, Du Zhen came to Shaolin inner hall, cupped his hands to the young abbot and said: "Master, there is something I want to tell you."

The abbot froze for a moment, frowned and asked, "Failed?"

Duzhen immediately shook his head in denial, and said: "It's not about this, but another matter. The Imperial City Si Tiju Jiang Que has the relic of the World Honored One in his hand, and he just brought it to make a deal with me in Shaolin. The disciple couldn't make up his mind. Come and report to Uncle Master to make a decision!"

After all, the Sutra Pavilion is related to the whole Shaolin. Although he was promoted to be the head of the Bodhidharma Academy and in charge of the affairs of the Bodhidharma Academy, he cannot control the entire Shaolin.

"what?"

The abbot's eyes widened, his eyebrows fluttered, and he said in surprise, "You just said that Jiang Chi has the relic of the World Honored One in his hand?"

Watanabe nodded, "Yes, he..."

After talking about the process of Jiang Chiu coming to him to make a deal, and Jiang Chiu's purpose and requirements, he remained silent. How to make a choice is the abbot's business, not within his reach.

The abbot's old face was slightly solemn, thinking about what Jiang Chi's real purpose was, and after a long time he said: "The relic of the World Honored One is of great importance, I will think about it again."

Soon he called some elders of Shaolin Temple to discuss.

"If you can't welcome back the World Honored One's relic, I'm afraid the coffin boards of the World Honored One won't be able to hold down the corpse. As disciples of the younger generation, don't we want to be a rebellious person?"

"Du Zhen is a rare genius in my Shaolin once in a hundred years. Since he has confirmed that the relic is true, it should be true. I just don't know why Jiang Chiu went to the Sutra Pavilion to have a look."

"It should be for martial arts cheats. After all, he can't read much content in a day. I think I can agree to it!"

All the Shaolin elders said with fiery eyes, as long as they can be exchanged for relics, it’s nothing to waste the martial arts secrets, not to mention that a person’s memory is limited, no matter what, it is impossible to memorize all the Shaolin martial arts secrets in one day.

Not to mention that the relic of the World Honored One is extremely precious, if they can embrace it, it is not impossible to break into the innate and even go a step further.Who doesn't want to have great strength?

In the face of absolute strength, everything is floating clouds, and the World Honored One is the master of Buddhism, and what he left behind must not be comprehended by ordinary people, otherwise it would not be possible to change hands so many times.

After thinking about it this way, I felt that this deal was a great deal.

"Abbot, this matter is also of great benefit to us. First, we can make friends with Jiang Chiu. After all, he is also a member of the court. Second, it is also for the World Honored One to collect and enshrine the scattered relics of the old man. Third, we Shaolin and If there is one more powerful monk, Silai can take this opportunity to spread the word."

An old monk hurriedly said, and immediately counted out the four benefits. If not, he can think of more, the benefits are definitely great.

Anyway, Shaolin couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard the words, thinking: "I believe in your evil, I will feel that there are many benefits. After all, the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion does not have the foundation of a sect. If outsiders go in with great fanfare, what will be the face of Shaolin?"

Although many years ago, the Juvenile Scripture Library was once stolen or learned by various people in the world, and various methods emerged one after another, but that is all in the past, and no one remembers it.

But then again, the relic of the World Honored One is very important, because he also wants it, "If we can take this opportunity to break through to a higher level, maybe..."