The old monk's whole body seemed to be covered with gold leaf, and the golden light was shining. The body is shriveled and the skin is close to the bones, describing a dry corpse.

His forehead was full of furrows and wrinkles, his white eyebrows outlined the old man's weathered color, and his sunken eyes were full of stories.

This is the Tang Dynasty monk Jin Dizang, Jin Qiaojue.

He has long since passed away and turned into a bodhisattva in the flesh, and has been standing here for 1,300 years.

Chu Wangxian looked at Jin Qiaojue calmly, and memories flashed through his mind.

It is recorded in the history books that in the second year of Tang Zhide (757), several people such as the Buddhist monk Zhuge Jie at the foot of the mountain climbed Jiuhua Mountain together, but all the way to see the deep mountains and valleys, Jing Zhen was reckless, and there was no one in silence.

Arrived at the eastern cliff of Jiuhua Mountain, saw that there was a monk alone in the cave, sat upright with his eyes closed, put a folded foot tripod next to him, and there was a small amount of white rice mixed with the leftover rice cooked by Guanyin soil in the ding.

The monks were greatly moved when they saw Jin Qiaojue eating Guanyin soil and practicing so penance.

Later, it attracted Zhang Yan, the Taishou of Chizhou, and the wealthy families in the county took refuge in Jizang and donated a lot of wealth.

Jin Jizo built Jiuhua Dojo with this and respected the belief of Jizo, which is why there is today's Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo.

It has to be said that this is a very successful hype for Buddhism.

Others don't know the details, but Chu Wangxian is very clear, and he is even more insightful about the tricks of Buddhism.

According to historical records, before Jin Qiaojue cut his hair and became a monk, "Xiang towered strange bones, his body was seven feet long, and his strength was more than 100 feet". "The heart is kind and the appearance is evil, and the understanding is natural. ”

Ugly, tall, and a hundred times more powerful than ordinary people, he can be called a Buddhist Zhang Fei.

It is this Buddhist Zhang Fei who is in Jiuhua Mountain, reduced to eating Guanyin soil to live, how ridiculous. If the wild beasts full of mountains and fields can't be eaten because of abstaining from meat, then the wild fruits and wild vegetables that can be seen everywhere can't be eaten, and they have to eat Guanyin soil for show.

You must know that Guanyin soil is easy to eat, but if you can't pull it out, it will swell to death. If you eat it for a few days, you have to die.

And thinking about it carefully, Jin Qiaojue had the strength of a hundred people at that time, and his cultivation must not be shallow, at least refining qi and cultivating him, and living by eating Guanyin soil, he really laughed to death.

And by coincidence, the monk under the mountain went up the mountain and happened to see that Jin Qiaojue's leftovers were Guanyin soil.

What a coincidence!

Since then, Jin Qiaojue has become famous in the first battle and has become famous in the county, and the local wealthy families have been developed into believers.

Speaking of Buddhism's ability to make up stories to convince people's hearts, it is not one or two points stronger than Taoism.

When Li Lianjie filmed "Shaolin Temple", the Shaolin Temple at that time was only a dozen monks, a few temples, and naturally there were no Shaolin Temple 72 stunts.

Now 30 years have passed, Shaolin Temple has become a huge group with thousands of monks, warrior monks all over the world, and more than 10,000 affiliated personnel, and plans to go public.

This kind of expansion method is not a little stronger than the famous Wudang Daomen, it is simply a world of difference.

"Amitabha, donor, this place is the forbidden place of the Buddha, give you ten breaths, I hope you will retreat in the face of difficulties!"

Jin Di Zang politely gave an order to expel the guest.

One by one, the flesh bodhisattvas opened their eyes, their eyes looked at Chu Wangxian angrily, their whole bodies crackled and stood up, breathing air, and their shriveled bodies bulged.

Chu Wangxian looked at these flesh-bodied bodhisattvas around Jin Dizang, all of them were not Chinese people, and most of them were Tianzhu monks.

Sure enough, it was the management team airborne by the head office.

"Ridiculous, why are you letting me go?" Chu Wangxian stepped forward and did not move.

"This place is the Buddha Gate Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo!"

"Haha!" Chu Wangxian laughed arrogantly, holding a sword in his hand, and his eyes deepened: "I don't know what Buddhism is important, I only know that this place is Jiuhua Mountain in China, you a group of foreigners occupy the magpie's nest, and you dare to call yourself the master, who is it." ”

Jin Dizang's cloudy eyes opened, and he slowly stood up, looking at Chu Wangxian.

He incarnated as a bodhisattva in the flesh, and he has been here for 1,300 years, hanging on his breath and not dying, and only now has he seen the first living person.

The first living person he saw was unruly and rebuked them as foreigners.

"You are a Taoist Jindan monk, and you know what bodhisattva compassion is. ”

Chu Wangxian ignored the advice and chuckled: "I'm not here to look for you, as long as you get out of the way and let me enter the deepest part of the flesh treasure well, then you take your sunshine path, and I take my single-plank bridge, we don't owe each other." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Get out of the way, I won't kill you!" Chu Wangxian said simply.

A stranger broke into the important place of Buddhism, and he also commanded the guards to get out, and no one could stand this idleness.

"If you don't want to leave, I'll send you away. ”

A Tianzhu flesh bodhisattva opened his mouth violently and shouted loudly.

"Whew!"

The aura in his abdomen rushed out of his throat, and suddenly a burst of explosion spit out from his mouth, like a thunderbolt exploding, the roar echoed endlessly, and the sound was deafening.

This sound is by no means a strong sound that people can bear, if it is an ordinary person, not only will the seven orifices bleed, but the bones of the whole body will be broken.

But in the midst of the sound, Chu Wangxian did not move like a mountain, like the body of King Kong, standing still, which surprised the monks.

"Knock knock!"

The second Tianzhu Bodhisattva knocked on the wooden fish, and the sound was like a giant mallet, and the invisible force smashed towards Chu Wangxian, and the wall of the flesh treasure well cracked into a spider web.

Under the golden sound of Buddhism, Chu Wangxian laughed wildly.

"Haha!"

The sound of wild laughter and the sound of the wooden fish collided, shaking the sand and stones, and under the confrontation between the two, the sound of the wooden fish in the hands of the Tianzhu Bodhisattva became more and more hoarse, and finally cracked and exploded.

"Get out!"

Chu Wangxian took a step forward, his throat moved, and he drank loudly, and the aura in his body was transformed into high-frequency sound waves, vibrating and thundering.

Bang bang!

The bodies of the two Tianzhu Bodhisattvas who were fighting with Chu Wangxian crashed into the wall, as deep as a number, and there was a continuous explosion between the throats of the two monks, the throat bones were cracked, and the head hung down on the neck, as if broken.

"Amitabha!"

Jin Jizo's expression was unusually serious.

A bodhisattva with a physical body here, but the strongest monk in the treasure well of the physical body, can even be said to be comparable in strength to a half-step immortal.

Coupled with the robes they wear, the tin staff they hold, and the Buddha beads twisted in their hands, you can feel the power of the mighty immortal Buddha.

Their strength is comparable to that of immortals.

But even if they were so strong, this first step in the battle with Chu Wangxian was actually defeated.

"Who are you?" asked Kim Jizo earnestly.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Wangxian replied with one hand.

"Are you a member of the Daomen?Who are you from the Daomen?Lao Dan or Zhang Daoling?"

"Get out of the way!" Chu Wangxian's eyes sharpened.

"Can't the monks of the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo stop you? I admire you very much for being able to come this place. ”

"Get out of the way, or die!" Chu Wangxian took a step forward and shouted sharply.

The sound was like thunder, and it suddenly exploded, shaking the hearts of all the physical bodhisattvas present, although their hearts had already stopped beating, but they were shocked by this sound.

"Presumptuous!"

The founder of the Jindizang Hall Buddhism, who received this kind of qi, he drank wildly, and his flesh was shining with golden light, like the rising sun. He even took out a fairy weapon, the Jizo Reincarnation Wheel.

"This son is rebellious and can't stay...... Kill!"

A sound echoed in the treasure well of the flesh, solemn and ruthless.