The abbot Zen master in the bamboo tower stood up and slowly walked towards the outside of the bamboo building, and a long sigh came out, not knowing where his mind was.

"Late bloomer, Huigen and Buddha nature are rare in the world, and now it coincides with the world of great controversy, the world has changed, as long as he has a pure heart, let him travel all over the world to hone his body, it is also a good thing......

When Master Kongyan heard this, he seemed to nod slightly, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart. After all, it is the Buddha of the "yes" generation, and it is just a matter of traveling around the world, if it is gone, it will never go back......

Master Kongyan shook his head slightly, there is a fixed number in the world, why do we need to force it?

It's just that when he wanted to stand up, he suddenly saw the abbot Zen master who had just walked out and suddenly turned back into the bamboo building, and he was quite puzzled for a while.

But soon he knew the reason why Senior Brother Abbot had suddenly returned, and he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

On the side of the futon where the abbot Zen master had just sat cross-legged, the tea cup carved from jade was still placed there, and if it hadn't been suddenly remembered, I was afraid that it would have been missed.

The abbot Zen master also seemed to see the appearance of the master of empty words, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, and with a wave of his hand, the jade tea cup seemed to have suddenly manifested, and disappeared inexplicably, and he didn't know where it went.

The Master of Empty Words, who had studied the power of space, could naturally sense the fleeting spatial fluctuations, and he couldn't help but be slightly in awe in his heart. Compared to his magical power of manipulating the power of space to condense the handwriting, in this instant, the means of moving thousands of miles are truly unpredictable.

In terms of age, he is much older than the abbot Zen master, and when it comes to the years of entering the temple, he is also ranked before the abbot Zen master, but even so, in front of the abbot, he has always regarded himself as a "junior brother".

It's not because he's arrogant, but because the plainly dressed monk in front of him is the Buddha of their Xuankong Temple's "empty" generation.

After sending away the jade tea cup, the abbot Zen master turned around and walked out of the bamboo building, and as he walked, he seemed to be still muttering to himself, making the corners of his eyes twitch uncontrollably.

"That old guy of the empty saint, he doesn't like Buddhism, it's just that, he is obviously five big and three coarse, but he prefers a tea ceremony. But he himself is not that material, so many famous tea spirit springs, let him be so Niu Jue Peony, wouldn't it be wasted, the old monk is also for the heavens, Amitabha Buddha ......"

At this time, in another corner of the Arhat Secret Realm, on a towering green mountain that I don't know how far away it was, there was a sudden roar of earth-shattering rage, causing the birds and beasts in the entire mountain to scatter and flee.

"His grandmother's, whose little rabbit stole the Buddha's spiritual tea, why don't you get out of the Buddha quickly!"

The roar of the high monk rumbled out, and it could be heard within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the frightened birds and beasts scattered in all directions, which was quite spectacular in this green mountain.

On another hill adjacent to it, an old monk who looked highly respected was sitting in meditation on a huge bluestone, not holding a Buddha bead in his hand, but there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds echoing around him, reflecting Zhou Tian, like a pure land of Buddha.

But when the majestic roar echoed, even the Sanskrit sound that reverberated around the monk was shattered, the corners of the old monk's eyes jumped slightly, and the chanting in his mouth also stopped.

"Master, isn't this voice Uncle Empty Saint?"

In front of the old monk there were two more futons, and two younger monks were sitting cross-legged on the futon in the same way as their master, but they were both awakened in unison as the majestic roar echoed.

It's not that the two of them are not exhausted in their cultivation, and the roar that echoes is faintly mixed with the meaning of the dragon and the tiger's roar. Don't say that it is a monk like them who meditates and realizes Zen, even a senior monk who is in retreat must be awakened, and lo and behold, their master has also stopped chanting.

"Hmph, who else but him?"

The old monk on the bluestone slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the direction where the roar came from in the distance, a touch of anger flashed in his eyes, and he heard the disciple's inquiry, so he naturally said angrily.

"Looking at the entire Thousand Buddha Mountain, the only one who can practice the "Lion's Roar" to such a realm of breaking mountains and breaking stones is that old guy!"

Listening to the master's words, Jue Liang, who was sitting in meditation below, Jue Hui looked at each other and couldn't help but show a wry smile. Their master is a highly respected Zen master in the Zen Gate, and it is said that he is a monk who has realized the true meaning of the Zen Gate, but he doesn't deal with this Uncle of the Empty Sage very much.

It is no wonder that Zen Master Kongye cultivates the Buddhist Zen way, and he wants to meditate and practice meditation, and what he wants is the word "quiet". But the empty saint Venerable cultivates the way of Buddhist monks, and his divine power is wide open and closed, all of which have the power to open mountains and break mountains.

However, the Lingshan Dojo chosen by these two Zen masters is only dozens of miles apart, and for these Venerable Realm monks, such a distance is not a short distance.

The empty saint Zen master practiced martial arts, and the power of Buddhism naturally shook the eight directions, and the empty leaf Zen master who has always liked "quiet" was naturally disturbed by it and was annoyed.

The two brothers who met when they met when they were young are now past their prime, and their magical powers are naturally unfathomable, although they are also great monks now, and they will not be killed or alive when they meet, but when they speak on weekdays, no matter who they are, they will not let them go at all.

Not to mention anything else, it is said that the Empty Sage Venerable specially went to learn the Lion's Roar Gong in order to add obstacles to this senior brother who meditated and practiced meditation.

Hearing the roar of the uncle, Juehui looked at the master's gradually gloomy face, and seemed to have a bit of a bad feeling, and hurriedly spoke: "Uncle Kongsheng seems to have been ordered by the abbot Zen master to go to the ancient demon suppression cave, presumably when he left, someone took the opportunity to touch Shengwu Mountain and stole his treasured spiritual tea leaves, so it will be like this." ”

"Oh?"

When Venerable Empty Leaf heard this, his expression seemed to move, his eyes looked at his second disciple, and he was slightly surprised: "What happened to him when he went to the Demon Suppression Cave, could it be that the three demons in it could not move?"

Jue Hui saw that Shizun's face had obviously eased, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief from his heart, and hurriedly replied: "Shizun has been in retreat for the past few days, so naturally he doesn't know about the outside world. It is said that it is the Buddha of the "up" generation - the dust, according to the order of the abbot Zen master, to walk the ancient road, whether it is success or failure, naturally need an uncle to go to the town of the demon cave to re-seal it. ”

"But the disciple who taught the Fa in the Mahavira Hall at the beginning?"

"It's really him, the disciple was ordered to go to the Bodhi Secret Realm to bring him here, and he also met ...... before the Brahma bell That senior......"

Jue Hui replied that if he was here, he would find that the monk who spoke at this time was the Venerable One who had come to receive him from the Courtyard of Do'er and had never spoken from beginning to end.

No wonder this Venerable never spoke, although he did not practice closed-mouth meditation, but the monks of Zen Sect are indeed the most dull among the disciples of Buddhism.

Zen Master Kongye nodded slightly, he didn't have the intention of delving into the senior that the disciple said, he obviously knew it.

"It's dusty, if you open an ancient road for him, it makes sense, but it's just ......"