Chapter 98: The ascetic of Longjue Temple

Long Xingjiazi, taste the suffering of the world, once had an epiphany, and spend all the evil in the world! Zhang Yun suddenly remembered this sentence that he had heard from his grandmother when he was a child. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You said you were the eleventh ascetic of Longjue Temple!?" Zhang Yun condensed his breath, and sure enough, he saw that the aura of this respectful monk was different from the ordinary Buddhist exercises, and suddenly remembered that the whole temple only practiced one method and practiced asceticism only to eliminate evil.

The best is bowed and smiling.

Longjue Temple, the Tang Dynasty in the early years of the founding of the country was built by the monk Jueyuan who traveled west to the land of Bashu, the whole temple is located on the mountain cliff, most of the seventy-two rooms in the three halls are suspended, such as in the clouds. This temple that should have been glorious, especially in the martial arts, became a famous temple through the ages, but quickly fell silent after it was built, until the monks sat down far-reaching, and no one in the martial arts at that time had seen the monks of Longjue Temple travel the world, and even many years later, most people in this martial arts no longer knew the existence of Longjue Temple.

Until the end of the Tang Dynasty, the wind in the rivers and lakes surged, and suddenly a monk who claimed to be an ascetic monk of Longjue Temple came out of Bashu and traveled the world. The ascetic monk will sing when he encounters injustice, and destroy it when he sees evil, which is far from the pedantic and outdated of many so-called monks, and adheres to the principle of "my Buddha is compassionate, and the good of the world is compassionate." King Kong is angry, angry at the evil of the world", swept the rivers and lakes with a strong "golden bell jar" kung fu, and countless wicked people were frightened.

At the beginning, because the ascetics' martial arts methods were really shocking, a hand of the golden bell jar is nothing more than the Shaolin Temple can be compared, the Shaolin monk once asked the ascetic monk to verify the origin of the "golden bell jar" of Longjue Temple. Who would have thought that this ascetic monk laughed when he heard the words, and bluntly said that the golden bell jar was from Shaolin, which was refined and improved by the monk Jueyuan for 40 years, and finally became the only martial arts method in Longjue Temple.

Shaolin Temple was surprised and also had the heart to seek advice, and wanted to exchange the golden bell jar of the ascetic monk with the study of Yi tendon and the two meridians of the marrow. At that time, the ascetic monk looked up to the sky and laughed again, leaving only one sentence and leaving.

"You are greedy and stupid, how can you cultivate my Buddha's Vajra method?"

This sentence woke up the monk who had entered the first seat of the Shaolin Dharma Academy, and also called the name of Longjue Temple resounded all over the world that year, and the ascetic monks of Longjue Temple moved the rivers and lakes in that year.

The dervishes actually enter the rivers and lakes to find the people who inherit them. Because the fame is too loud, countless sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes flock to it, and they can't immediately cut their hair to apprentice to the master, and practice the secret method of the golden bell jar that comes from the mouth of the first seat of the Shaolin Dharma Academy, which can save thousands of demons without touching the Buddha's body.

But the ascetic is not only hard to find and hate, even if someone really finds this ascetic who has patched his clothes, eats one meal a day, and only relies on fate, sleeps in the mountains, and thirsts for the stream, he is ten out of ten rejected to apprentice to the teacher. There are even people who are seen through the sinister intentions by the ascetics, and accidentally become slaughtered demons and destroyed ghosts.

Who can become the inheritor of the ascetic monks of Longjue Temple? Who is qualified to learn that peerless martial art?

As soon as the ascetic enters the world, on the first day of stepping into the rivers and lakes, he declares that his purpose is twofold, one is to punish evil and promote good, and the other is to collect a disciple to pass on his mantle. But after five years of walking in the rivers and lakes, the tooth-white robe that came out of the temple has been replaced by various patches that have been washed to white, and there is still only one ascetic, alone.

Fewer and fewer young people in the rivers and lakes went to look for traces of the ascetics, because a rumor said that the ascetics punished the evil and promoted the good, and the disciples were false, and they came to this Jianghu just to fight for a great reputation for the Longjue Temple, which had been silent for hundreds of years.

Someone asked the dervishes if the rumors were true, but no matter how many people asked them, the ascetics only responded with a smile.

Until one day, the dervishes killed more than 40 Demon Sect masters who tried to surround him in vain, and finally broke through the main altar of the Demon Sect, and brought out a nine-year-old young man from the Demon Sect.

The dervish announced to the entire world that the son of the Demon Sect Master would become his disciple and would become the second ascetic of Longjue Temple in the future.

The martial arts were in an uproar, and the rivers and lakes were boiling.

Dozens of righteous sects in the rivers and lakes united to put pressure on the ascetic monk and demanded ********, but in exchange for the sentence "I and that child are Buddhas." Wanting to ask further, the ascetic had already disappeared with the young man who had watched him smash the main altar of the Demon Sect with the divine power of one person.

The world only knows Longjue Temple, only the invincible ascetic, but no one really knows where Longjue Temple is, let alone where the ascetics come from.

The dervish can almost be regarded as coming and going without a trace, and his five years of traveling in the rivers and lakes have made him a righteous representative praised by people in the martial arts, and the embodiment of light is almost synonymous with Buddhist King Kong. But when he suddenly disappeared, or after taking away the son of the Demon Sect Leader who had not been completely destroyed, there were doubts about what justice was and whether the ascetic could represent justice.

The whole world is divided into two poles because of the ascetic's choice of disciples, but whether it is the side that supports the ascetics or the side that opposes the ascetics, there is no way to find the top master who disappeared with the demon cult boy.

Fortunately, the rivers and lakes can remember a person, and they can make a person quickly forgotten.

Eighteen years have passed, and the rivers and lakes still remember the ascetic, and still remember that there is a Longjue Temple, but they no longer care about the son of the leader of the Demon Sect. What about the Demon Cult? What about the son of the Demon Cult Master? The Demon Sect already has a new leader, and a wave of newcomers in the rivers and lakes have appeared, disappeared, and become famous.

Who remembers that angry-eyed King Kong who slayed demons?

Maybe someone remembers, but not many still care. Because that invincible past has become a legend.

It's just a legend.

Just when people officially elevated the ascetic monk to the legend of Longjue Temple. Another ascetic monk dressed in a white monk's robe traveled eastward from the land of Bashu, and with a pair of straw sandals under his feet, he walked into the martial arts and into this river and lake.

The Demon Cult is destroyed. This demon cult that wanted to dominate the world under the rule of the new sect leader, but used all those heinous means and made the righteous path of the rivers and lakes quite helpless, was destroyed by a monk.

The monk's face was like jade, his gestures were all freehand, as if a song could not be sung, and the Tao was endlessly chic. After fighting the eighteen masters of the Demon Sect alone, and finally killing the Demon Sect Leader under his palm, he slowly straightened out the monk's robe stained red by the blood of the enemy and himself, leaving a sentence of "I am from Longjue Temple, and the second ascetic is also" and retreated from under the noses of more than 10,000 shocked and even more crazy Demon Sect members.

The rivers and lakes are boiling again, because of a monk, because of an ascetic, from Bashu, the Yuntian Temple - Longjue Temple.

The eleventh generation of mysterious existence, the eleventh generation of ascetics of Longjue Temple, was right in front of Zhang Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but be surprised.