Chapter 33: Honest robbery
In the entire Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism, except for the Buddhist shrines around the white stone square in front of the bronze hall, even the hall where the chanting sound came was dark.
It's just that tonight is the bright moon in the sky, and the glazed tiles on the top of the Buddha hall of the Zen temple are rippling, making the whole Zen courtyard bright and bright.
If someone were to walk in the monastery, it would be an obvious target.
Whether it is the time of day or the location, today is not a good time to enter the temple and steal treasures.
However, for Zhou Chen, tonight's day was very good.
Although he came for the sake of the harmony stored in this Pure Mind Zen Buddhism, he never wanted to be the gentleman on the beam.
If you want to get the strange treasure of He's Bi, you can just grab it directly.
The full moon hangs high, and it is a great time to grab treasures.
As for the strength of this Pure Mind Zen Sect, Zhou Chen has also explored a rough idea.
In the main hall where the sound of chanting came, there were about 200 great monks chanting and chanting Buddha, and the lowest cultivation was the innate realm.
The strong ones are the great monks of the realm of the four grandmasters, and they should be the so-called four great vajras of this Pure Mind Zen Buddhism.
In addition to the great monk who was chanting, Zhou Chen also sensed a monk with a stronger cultivation in that bronze hall.
Although that monk was also in the realm of a grandmaster, he was the most powerful of all the grandmasters Zhou Chen had ever met.
He was more powerful than Song Zhi, the earth sword of the Song Valve, and Song Lu, the silver beard, and was only slightly inferior to the Heavenly Sword Song Que, the great martial arts master.
This monk is undoubtedly the abbot of Pure Nian Zen Buddhism, the famous peak master of the Jianghu martial arts.
Pure Nian Zen Buddhism is worthy of being the sect of the Jianghu Martial Arts White Dao, a peerless grandmaster, four ordinary grandmasters, a total of five strong masters in the realm of grandmasters, and the end is huge.
Aside from the martial arts giants who have thrown out the realm of the Great Grandmaster, this Pure Mind Zen Sect is the most powerful in the world, and even the power of Cihang Jingzhai is far inferior.
But even so, Zhou Chen's heart still did not have the slightest ripple.
If even this Pure Mind Zen Sect, which does not have the realm of a great grandmaster, can't suppress it, how can Zhou Chen talk about destroying the Yijian lineage of Fu Cailin of Goguryeo?
Immediately, I saw Zhou Chen slowly moving the true yuan in his body, and shouted loudly with a lion's roar: "This Zhou Chen, I came to visit the Pure Zen Buddhism for He's Bi!" ”
Zhou Chen's voice was so loud that it changed the sound of chanting coming from the Buddha hall in an instant.
This is still the premise that he did not completely use all his power, otherwise, all the monks in the realm of Pure Mind Zen Sect would be able to be directly yelled to death on the spot by Zhou Chen.
Although Zhou Chen was very displeased with this Pure Mind Zen Sect, the monks in this Zen temple had not offended him after all, so he naturally would not immediately start killing.
Of course, the premise of all this is that these monks can let him take Heshi Bi in the future.
Otherwise, Zhou Chen was afraid that he would have to use this Pure Mind Zen Sect to establish a layer of prestige for himself.
As the words in Zhou Chen's mouth fell, the chanting sound in this Pure Mind Zen Buddhism also stopped abruptly.
Immediately after, the door of the Buddha hall creaked open, and one after another, monks came out of the hall with their palms folded.
These monks formed a long snake formation, led by a strong monk dressed in a blue monk's robe and holding a bronze Zen staff, and walked towards the white stone square in front of the bronze hall.
In addition to the blue-robed monk holding a Zen staff, there are also three blue-robed monks with powerful qi all around, and the four of them are obviously the four great Vajras in the Pure Mind Zen Sect, the four powerhouses of the Grandmaster realm.
The other monks are all dressed in gray monk's robes, with Buddhist beads in their hands, their eyes and noses, and their noses and hearts, and their treasures are solemn.
Although their cultivation strength is not as good as that of the Four Great King Kongs, they are all above the innate realm.
Standing on top of the bell tower with his hands in his hands, Zhou Chen quietly looked at the two hundred or so old and young monks, neatly lined up in more than ten rows in the open space between Manjushri and the bell tower, facing the Bodhisattva shrine.
Although there were a lot of people, there was no noise at all, and even the sound of breathing was very lacking.
When all the monks stood still, the bronze earth behind the White Stone Square slowly opened a heavy door.
I saw a tall and handsome monk walking out of the bronze hall and slowly stopping at the top of the white stone steps of the hall.
This monk is naturally the supreme master that Zhou Chen perceived before, the abbot monk of Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism.
Monk Likong was dressed in a yellow robe with a brown robe on the outside, which reflected his detached posture that was different from other monks.
With a Buddhist ritual in the hands of the empty monk, the other monks in the field turned around and faced the direction of the bell tower where Zhou Chen was located, and sang in unison: "Amitabha! ”
Immediately afterwards, the blue-robed monk who was led earlier poked the huge copper Zen staff in his hand and shouted loudly: "Since the donor is in the temple, then please show up and see it!" ”
This great monk is named Monk Bu Hat, but he is the first of the four Vajra of Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism, and his status is second only to that of the abbot Monk Likong.
Because the empty monk practices the secret technique of Buddhism and closed-mouth meditation, when he needs to speak out, he is basically done by this non-angry monk.
Looking at the seemingly huge battle in Baishi Square, Zhou Chen's heart was still as calm as ever.
With a slight step under his feet, Zhou Chendang swept down from the top of the towering bell tower and walked straight to all the monks of this Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism.
At the same time, I only heard Zhou Chen sneering with a smile: "The great monk's words are wrong, if you all have to call yourself the temple of pure meditation Zen, then I am afraid that there will be no good place in the world." ”
"Amitabha!"
Hearing Zhou Chen's words in his ears, the monks who were reciting Zen Buddhism were not angry, they just recited a Buddha name in unison.
I don't know if these great monks have cultivated to the point where they are not angry or angry, or if they are so thick-skinned that they don't care anymore.
"Amitabha!"
The monk held the bronze Zen staff in one hand and performed a Buddhist ritual in the other, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the donor is doing so late at night? If there is nothing important, please ask the donor to retreat by himself! ”
With his hands behind his back, Zhou Chendu stepped forward, he chuckled lightly and said, "Great monk, are your ears a little unusable?" Didn't I already say what I wanted before? ”