The old monk of Tibetan Province came to Wutai Mountain to ask for something!

Wang Yidong's curiosity was aroused, what did the old monk want, it seemed to be extraordinary?

"Master Aba, you and I are both disciples of Buddhism, I respect you very much, and everything I say to you is honest, Wutai Mountain really doesn't have what you want. ”

Master Miao Song said with a serious face.

"Miao Song, the monks don't speak, why do you want to hide it from me at this time?"

Master Aba's thin body slowly released a powerful coercion and locked on Master Miao Song, "If Wutai Mountain doesn't have that thing, why did you send someone to infiltrate the Bura Palace?"

Bura Palace, another Buddhist holy place in China!(The original name is four characters, but it is deliberately written in three words here to avoid being blocked.) ）

Hearing this, Master Miaosong suddenly looked at the abbot of Wutai Mountain.

The abbot of Wutai Mountain was a little flustered at first, and then defended: "Senior brother, I didn't send someone to infiltrate the Bra Palace, it must not be our Wutai Mountain people." ”

From the abbot's flickering gaze, Master Miao Song knew that this junior brother must have sent someone to the Bra Palace!

"How about Miaosong, do you still want to deny it now?"

Master Aba's powerful coercion was released, like a generation of holy monks.

"Master Aba, since you know this thing, you should also know that the holy monks of the past dynasties have explained that this thing cannot be born, otherwise it will be the doom of my Buddhism!"

Master Miao Song said very seriously.

"There have been no holy monks in Buddhism for hundreds of years, and the development is slow, which is a catastrophe in itself!" Master Aba said, "I will use that kind of thing to unify the major Buddhist sects and holy places, so that Buddhism can reach an unprecedented peak!

Wang Yidong watched from the sidelines, although he didn't know what "that thing" was, but he could clearly see that the monk also had a desire, and this senior monk from Tibetan Province had a strong desire and wanted to obtain a higher status in Buddhism through "that thing".

"Master Aba, don't be obsessed, don't go against the will of the holy monks of the past!"

Master Myomatsu shouted majestically, trying to wake up the obsessed Master Aba.

Master Abba shook his head, "It's not that I'm obsessed, it's that you are too pedantic! It's difficult for our Buddhism to develop, just because there are too many pedantic people like you!"

After speaking, Master Abba made a move, and a powerful palm hit Master Miao Song in the air.

"Boom!"

Master Miao Song's strength was in the three-star monarch, and he was knocked back several steps by Master Aba's palm in the air.

"Brush!"

Immediately afterward, Master Abba jumped up from the futon and approached Master Myeomatsu.

"Bang!

After a few moves, Master Miao Song was defeated by Master Aba!

Master Aba's set of Buddhist palm methods is extremely strong and powerful.

Defeating Master Myosong, Master Abba has not stopped, intending to further inflict on Master Myosong.

Seeing that Master Aba's palm containing powerful power was about to hit Master Miaosong, Wang Yi, who was standing next to him, moved and waved a force with his hand.

In an instant, Master Aba's hairs stood on end, and he felt the danger of death and fled in a hurry.

You must know that Wang Yidong is now an eight-star monarch, and he can kill a four-star monarch with just one force!

Of course, he had reservations and did not kill Master Aba.

Master Abba withdrew twenty meters and looked at Wang Yidong with a jealous gaze.

He didn't pay much attention just now, thinking that this young man was an ordinary person, but he didn't expect it to be so strong that it scared him!

"Young man, don't meddle in the affairs of our Buddhism!"

Master Abba said in a deep voice.

Master Miao Song saw that Wang Yidong casually repelled Master Aba, and was even more convinced that last night's dream was a dream entrusted by the Buddha, and he angrily reprimanded Master Aba: "Aba, the Buddha entrusted me with a dream last night, and the Wang benefactor is a distinguished guest of my Buddhist sect!

These words made Master Abba and Wang Yidong stunned for a moment.

Wang Yidong had never been able to figure out why Master Miaosong was so enthusiastic when he saw him? Now he understands that it was because of Master Miaosong's dream. It made him feel very weird.

Master Abba frowned, he knew that Master Miao Song was obsessed with Buddhism and would never lie to the Buddha.

"Miao Song, it's just a dream you had, and the Buddha won't give you a dream! A layman with a woman by his side is definitely not a distinguished guest of our Buddhist sect!" Master Abba said in a deep voice.

"Aba, you are a wicked obstacle, you dare to disobey the will of the Buddha!" Master Miao Song was furious, he firmly believed that last night's dream was a dream of the Buddha, and he would never allow any Buddhist disciple to be disrespectful to Wang Yi.

Seeing that Miao Song was so angry, coupled with the strength that Wang Yidong had just shown, Master Abba also felt a little drumming in his heart, and took a step back and said, "Miao Song, if this benefactor can leave traces on the Holy Monk Stone, I will admit that he is a distinguished guest of Buddhism!"

Hearing this proposal, Master Myomatsu's anger instantly turned into anticipation.

The holy monk stone, is a stone tablet handed down by Buddhism since ancient times, where can not use foreign objects, in the stone tablet to leave traces of the Buddhist disciples, will be respected as a generation of holy monks, obtain a very high status, any temple must listen to the words of the holy monks!

The reason why Wutai Mountain, Bura Palace and other places are revered as holy places of Buddhism is because these places have had holy monks in history!

The Holy Monk Stone is kept by the major Buddhist holy places in turn, and now it happens to be in Wutai Mountain.

"Uh-"

Finding that all the monks present looked at him, Wang Yidong touched his nose, and the original dispute between Buddhist monks and monks was now shifted to him.

"Master Wang, would you like to go with us to see the Holy Monk Stone?" Master Miao Song asked Wang Yidong with an expectant expression.

"Hehe, yes. Wang Yidong nodded. He was quite interested in the so-called Holy Monk Stone.

So, the group moved to a secret basement in Wutai Mountain.

In the center of the basement, a gray-black stone monument about one meter high is erected.

This is the holy monk stone of Buddhism?

Wang Yidong looked at it curiously, the material of this stone tablet is very special, and he is not sure whether it is artificially created or natural.

"Master Miaosong, can you tell me about the origin of the Holy Monk Stone?" Wang Yidong asked.

"The exact origin of the Monk Stone is no longer known to anyone, except that it is very ancient. Master Miao Song said.

Wang Yidong nodded, and then asked, "What's the matter with those traces on it?"

Master Miao Song then told Wang Yidong the tradition of which Buddhist disciple can leave traces on the holy monk stone and become a Buddhist generation of holy monks.

Wang Yi was moved, the holy monk stone of feelings was actually used to test strength.

I saw the traces on the holy monk stone, there are about ten, divided into two kinds of fist prints and palm prints, the deepest is a palm print, about half a centimeter deep, and the shallowest is about the same as a hair, which can be seen.

The people of Wutai Mountain carried the Holy Monk Stone outside, so that Wang Yidong would not accidentally collapse the basement.

"Lord Wang, please start. ”

Master Abba from Tibetan Province urged. He wanted to see if Wang Yidong was strong enough to be a holy monk.

Everyone was looking at Wang Yidong.

Song Huiru and Song Huiqian, the stunning twin sisters, are also a little curious, is their husband a saint monk who has only been born for hundreds of years?

In everyone's eyes, Wang Yidong stood in front of the stone tablet, his palms exuded a faint brilliance, and the muscles of his arms burst out, like a small dragon!

He unleashed all the power of his physical body, and the power was also frantically surging into his palm.

In the end, he slapped a palm without reservation, squeezed the air, and imprinted it on the Holy Monk Stone!

"Boom!"

Vast power erupts from the palm of your hand, enough to destroy a building!

But the strange thing is that the Holy Monk Stone was not blown away, it barely moved, absorbing all the power!

I only heard a loud bang, and Wang Yi's palm had already been beaten.

When Wang Yidong's palm was slowly taken away, the monks present were all breathing!

I saw a very deep palm print on the stone of the holy monk, which was deeper than the one left by the holy monks of all dynasties! It is estimated to be more than one centimeter!

Master Aba's eyes are about to fall out, this young man is even stronger than the holy monks of all ages!

As for Wang Yidong, there was no joy or sadness on his face, he estimated that if he wanted to leave traces on the Holy Monk Stone, his strength should be at least close to that of the Six-Star Monarch. This shows that in history, there have been many powerful figures in the Buddhahood of the earth.

(End of chapter)