After two rounds of competition, the remaining monks outside the Zen forest were already in small numbers.

Zen forest, the peak is like a needle, and the total number of forests is three thousand.

At this time, Xiao Qianshu was already within the range, and soon the Yinde Elder of the Great Lei Yin Temple announced the end of the debate.

The remaining small thousands of monks can all climb the Zen forest.

At this time, it was almost noon.

Lichen glanced around, and sure enough, Lisao had already been eliminated.

There is no way, the original Killing Temple emphasized the Styx River and neglected the Dharma, and Lisao would at best have a "Prajna Heart Sutra" and some transcendent methods.

This is still for the purpose of cultivating the "Maha Five Crossings".

However, to Lichen's surprise, the Xinguang monk successfully entered the second level.

Looking at his usual lazy appearance, he doesn't look like a person who is interested in Buddhism.

As for Monk Yixiu, he was originally a candidate for the Vajra Buddha appointed by Elder Annoyed Wind, and he was easy to learn about the Buddhist scriptures, so he also passed the test easily.

In this way, three of the four monks reached the second level.

"Senior brother, why is it over~"

Lisao yawned and walked over with Agua one after the other.

Lichen sighed helplessly, "How much do you want me to lose?"

All the monks who won the first level of the debate were given a wooden card, and tomorrow they could enter the second level of the "Lizong Debate" assessment with the wooden card.

At this time, the Da Lei Yin Temple had already prepared a meal, and after a morning of debate, the monks were already hungry, and they were not polite, and they had a good meal.

Since the game did not resume until the next day, the monks also began to walk in the direction of the "Zhike Building".

At this moment, Lichen seemed to feel a strange gaze.

subconsciously glanced sideways, but it turned out to be the White Horse Temple Miao Di Xiaoshang who he met in the first round looking at him.

Sensing that the other party's gaze was different, and thinking of the words of the monk Miao Di after the previous game, Lichen knew that the other party must have something to say, so he found an excuse to separate from the monks.

The scenery of Xiaoling Mountain is beautiful, the terrain is complex, and it gradually reaches a remote place, and there is no other figure behind him except for the little monk of Miaodi.

Only then did Lichen slowly salute the other party: "Amitabha."

"Master Mystic, let's meet again."

The little monk of Miao Di glanced around very cautiously, and only after seeing that there was indeed no one around, did he let out a turbid breath: "Amitabha."

"Master Lichen, don't become a member of the Sect tomorrow!"

Lichen was slightly stunned, it turned out that he brought himself over, but it was because of this incident.

"What does Master Mystic Truth know?"

The little monk hesitated, but shook his head: "The little monk has only heard from the master that the Great Thunder Yin Temple will have a strange magical power."

"It can hit people invisibly, directly and seriously hurt the heart, and make people show their flaws."

Speaking of this, he looked at Lichen and said in a low voice, "Back then...... The obscure abbot of your temple may have been knocked out of his mind by that method, so he ......."

Li Chen's eyes tightened when he heard this, if this was the case, then the doubts of the year could be solved.

"Debate on the Establishment of Sects" is equivalent to a debate between one person and a group of monks.

There is no limit to the number of debaters, and the monks of the sect stand on their own and wait for others to refute it.

And the monk who asks the question is called the "Asking the Difficult Monk", also called the "Trying to Ask the Monk".

When the statement of the monk was asked by the monk, the monk failed.

And when there is nothing to ask the difficult monk to ask, and there is no way to refute the other party's statement, then the establishment of the sect is successful.

Throughout the debate, there was a greater degree of freedom for the two sides.

The questioner can interfere with the thinking of the monk in various ways, such as shouting loudly, clapping and cheering, dancing the rosary, pulling the robe and flirting with the robe, and so on.

Even the monk can directly attack the monk of the sect, but the monk of the monk cannot use the true qi to attack, but the monk of the sect can use the true qi to defend.

Two hundred years ago, the obscure abbot of the temple became a monk, and there were a few monks who passed the second level at that time.

In the face of the difficulties of the monks, the obscure Zen master resolved them one by one with Buddhism, and when he saw that he was about to succeed in establishing the sect, he was attacked by the Zen master of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and under the great force, he was seriously injured.

After that, he returned to the Killing Temple, retreated and recuperated from his injuries, and his life and death are still uncertain.

And the most strange thing is that the obscure Zen master can obviously use Gang Qi to protect his body, no matter what interference, as long as he guards his mind, he will not be affected.

But the result was that the Zen Master of Yin Annihilation relied solely on his physical strength to break through the Obscure Zen Master's protective body qi with one palm.

At that time, the obscure elder thought that the other party's palm power was amazing, and when he heard Miao Di say this, it turned out that there was another hidden meaning in it.

"I see."

"Thank you, Master Miaodi, for telling me, the Temple of Killing is unforgettable."

Lichen bowed deeply to him, and the monk Miaodi also hurriedly took a step back and bowed towards Lichen.

Seeing this, Lichen smiled dumbly, this wonderful monk is really interesting.

After a few more pleasantries, the two went their separate ways.

For the reincarnation of this contemplative Arhat, Lichen is also very grateful.

However, thinking of the hidden means of the Great Lei Yin Temple that he said, Li Chen couldn't help but fall into thought.

Xiaoling Mountain, Daxiong Treasure Palace.

The Zen master glanced at the monks in front of him, and finally fixed his gaze on the Leiyin Buddha.

I don't know what he thought in his heart, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"The Incense Ding is a treasure vessel that was brought to the Great Thunder Yin Temple when the reincarnation was extinguished thousands of years ago."

"This tripod was a treasure of the temple when it was in the temple of reincarnation, and it is said that it was the magic weapon of the Bodhidharma patriarch."

"I didn't expect that after a thousand years, we would miss it."

Speaking of this, the six big words "eyes are not clear, ears are not deaf" suddenly sounded in the mind of the Zen master Yinfa.

That killing Buddha is really not ordinary.

The abbot raised his head slightly, and he was making eye contact with the Leiyin Buddha.

"Master, although that treasure was taken away by others, it was originally my Great Leiyin Temple after all, and there is no such thing as being left behind."

Although Lei Yin Buddha said "Master", there was no hint of respect for the teacher between his words.

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, and came to the abbot of India and France, condescendingly, with a touch of fierceness flashing on his face: "What's more, people are still in the realm of my Da Lei Yin Temple."

"Hmph, if this disaster is not removed, it will become a disaster!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the Mahavira Hall all frowned.

Who would have thought that the dignified Leiyin Buddha would be so unscrupulous.

The Zen Master's eyes narrowed slightly, but he seemed to stay out of the matter: "What does the Buddha want?"

When the Leiyin Buddha heard this, he sneered: "Hehe, this matter should be concluded at tomorrow's auspicious festival."

After speaking, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a row of teeth.

When the monks saw this, they were all very frightened.

The abbot of India and France looked at him slightly, put his hands together in front of his chest, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"Since the Buddha already has an idea in his heart, everything is controlled by the Buddha."

After speaking, he closed his eyes directly, as if he had succumbed to this Buddha.

Lei Yin Buddha's eyes were like lightning, and a touch of arrogance flashed on his face: "Thank you for your advice."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Only the full house of Zen masters was left looking at each other.

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