It is said that it is very difficult to become an arhat.

However, it is only the beginning of the month, and there are still more than ten days to go, Zhang Chao is not in a hurry, so he will stabilize his position here first.

Zhang Chao was lying on the bed in the meditation room, and the stiff wooden planks made him very uncomfortable.

Chanting Buddha, chanting, meditation, meditation......

"Knock knock!" The night was already deep, and suddenly there was a knock on the door of his meditation room.

"Squeak!" the door was pushed open, and four or five monks walked in one after another.

And the few people behind him are all messengers, and their cultivation is basically about Yuanying.

"Don't dare to give advice, the poor monk's name is Changjue, and he is one of the monks in this central courtyard who wants to be promoted to the position of Arhat Guo!" "The monk at the head sat directly on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs.

It's quite rampant......

This guy in front of him, no matter how you look at it, is not a good man and a woman!

It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds......

It can be seen from the cocked Erlang's legs, and they are constantly shaking.

It seems that Buddhism is quiet, and sometimes it is not very quiet......

"Okay, Senior Brother Fang Chen, Senior Brother heard that you are very promising at a young age, so come to pay a visit, although it is late at night, but for us Buddhists, it doesn't matter whether it is day or night!" Chang Jue waved his hand, pouted and said, "Presumably, Senior Brother stays in this Central Academy, and also has the ideal of becoming an Arhat one day, right?"

"That's easy, I don't know how much you know about this Central Council, junior brother?" Chang Jue continued to ask.

"In the Central Academy, there are countless envoy-level monks, but there are very few who can really become Arhats, or it can be said that it is difficult to produce one for decades!"

"It is said that the attainment of the Dharma is directly proportional to one's own cultivation, but here we ...... There are too many people who are not proportional!"

"They're going to use all sorts of tricks to pull you down!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you directly, there is an unwritten rule in the Central Council, that is, every hundred years, an Arhat fruit position must be promoted!"

"Ordinary Arhats, in this Burning Buddha City, can live for two or three hundred years at most. ”

"But what I want to say is a once-in-a-century opportunity!"

"You know, once you become an Arhat, everything you can get will be many times more than now!"

"The most important thing here is that the rules in the Burning Lamp Buddha City have evolved to this day, and you can only become an Arhat by virtue of this once-in-a-thirty annual opportunity, and you want to improve by virtue of your own ability?"

"I see...... Is it once in a hundred years?" Zhang Chao's heart moved when he heard this.

However, listening to the other party's tone, it is really six unclean, and the greed is very strong!

"That's natural, that's why Senior Brother came to you!" Chang Jue nodded, rubbed his chin and said, "If you want to get this opportunity, you must have enough messengers to support you!"

"Of course, in addition to that, you need a lot of golden sand to give it to the examiner!"

"I don't know if the senior brother is interested in supporting the senior brother, and you can rest assured, as long as the senior brother and I become the Arhat Venerable, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Fortunately, this guy took the initiative to find himself.

It turns out that there is still this kind of shady scene!

"Since Senior Brother is so sure, then Fang Chen is naturally willing to serve Senior Brother as a dog and horse!" Zhang Chao then said.

"Mean?" Zhang Chao scratched his bald head.

"Oh, Fang Chen understands, Fang Chen understands!" Zhang Chao suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out a handful of golden gold from his sleeve and handed it over respectfully.

After speaking, he took a group of monks and left in a majestic manner.

Zhang Chao squinted his eyes and watched everyone walk away, then closed the door and sat on the bed alone.

Don't play cards according to common sense?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, and he thought about it......

According to the usual, everyone knows the rules here, so generally on the fifteenth of every month, they are just some ignorant rookies to participate in the assessment, but there is no way to succeed at all.

Because these are the days of 'unspoken rules'.

At the entrance of the Luohan Hall in charge of the assessment, on top of the huge passing scene, a large group of people had already gathered around before dawn.

Changjue naturally brought his own group of henchmen and waited here for a long time.

Zhang Chao was also ready, came here, and saluted Changjue, and then sat aside.

The time was around noon, and as soon as the door of the Luohan Hall opened, an old monk wearing a robe walked out slowly, accompanied by more than a dozen Luohan-level monks.

His eyebrows were white, and he hung down to the sides, one hand stood in front of him, and the other hand twisted a string of rosewood Buddha beads, and walked to a high platform and looked down.

Afterwards, he bowed to the arhats: "Disciples, meet all the Arhats!"

"What the old man does, he must be fair, just, and open, and he will never show favoritism!"