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The monk was very polite, and when he came up, he first put his hands together and made a joke, and Changqingzi also returned the salute:

"The master is polite, in Xia Kunlun Changqingzi, come to visit old friends, is the master of the bitter truth available?"

The Zen master named Jidi was slightly stunned, glanced at Changqingzi more, and bowed deeply:

"It turned out that the real person of Kunlun Zhangjiao came to the courtyard in person, and I was fortunate to meet it. The abbot is chanting sutras and sitting meditation on the Buddha Head Rock, and he also asks the real person to teach the real person to settle down first, and wait for a while, and the poor monk will immediately go to report it. ”

So the golden eagle slowly descended to the ground under the guidance of this Zen master, or the back of the big turtle Xuanwu, and after landing, Changqingzi released the golden eagle's restraints and allowed it to move freely. However, this golden eagle did not rush to fly to find food like the previous times, but honestly lay on the ground, trying to keep its body close to the ground, obviously also affected by the majestic breath of life, and wanted to get as close to Xuanwu as possible.

Changqingzi and the other three were guided to a meditation room, and the Zen master of Jidi left in a hurry after confessing his guilt, presumably to report it. This meditation room is very simple, and it is obviously only used to make up the number - there are usually no guests in the temple on this day, and there seems to be no place dedicated to receiving guests. And the dignified West Kunlun Sect was only arranged to sit in the dry room, and he didn't even have a cup of tea...... Huang Chang only shook his head secretly, and said in his heart No wonder the Buddhism Sect didn't mix well on this Shenzhou Continent, they didn't even do these at least face-saving efforts...... There's still a lot to learn.

However, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the room, Changqingzi could say something. And at this moment, he finally explained to Huang Chang and Wu Daniu the purpose of coming here:

"The master of the Truth of Suffering in the Heavenly Zen Taoist Institute is a friend he made when he was a teacher who was at the beginning of his skills and walked the world. At that time, we subdued demons and eliminated demons together, and we also scolded Fang Xuan together and made a grand wish. Now, more than 100 years have passed, and he has really become the abbot of this Zen Temple...... It's almost time to fulfill some of our promises. ”

"Da Niu, your talent and personality are actually quite suitable for physical cultivation. The Donkey Kong Demon Pestle and Staff Method that you practiced earlier is also from the lineage of the Buddhist sect of this Heavenly Zen Temple. This time, I brought you here just to see if it was possible for you to learn some Buddhist exercises in this Heavenly Monastery, just like our sword cultivation disciples were trained in Qishan - of course, it was only for a short time, and it took two or three years to lay the foundation. ”

Wu Daniu didn't have any ideas for himself, anyway, he knew that the head of the sect would definitely not harm him, so he naturally agreed. Immediately Changqingzi turned to Huang Chang again:

"Bringing you here, on the one hand, to increase some knowledge, on the other hand, the main thing is to feel the breath of life of this divine beast Xuanwu. This is a natural aura that even ordinary birds and beasts can feel, and although it is slightly different from the aura of heaven and earth on my West Kunlun Mountain, it also belongs to a kind of innate spiritual realm. Being in it for a long time can enhance your physique and be good for your body. ”

"The disciples of the Heavenly Zen Academy mostly rely on this power in their daily cultivation. You can understand it carefully, so as to enhance the communication with the aura of heaven and earth. In addition, the practice of Buddhism is very different from my Taoism, and it is more about epiphany, if you have the heart, you can also listen to their Zen master's lectures, which should be of some benefit to you to break through the induction barrier. ”

Huang Chang nodded to show that he understood, and was secretly grateful in his heart - if it wasn't for Changqingzi bringing him here, where would he have found such a unique treasure in the world with just two legs?

Soon after, the Zen master returned to the meditation room and reported to Changqingzi that the abbot had been invited, so several people followed him out to visit the abbot of the Heavenly Monastery.

The overall layout of this temple is not the same as the temple that Huang Chang is familiar with in his previous life, in his previous life, the temple layout is relatively regular, and it is all the front hall and back tower type. The houses here are scattered and haphazard, basically arranged in a circle around the small hillside in the center of the island. At the top of the hillside, that is, at the highest point of the back of the turtle's shell, there is a purple gold glazed pagoda, which seems to be placed in some strange treasure, and from time to time it emits a colorful glow.

Master Jidi first led them up the mountain, but instead of going in the direction of the Golden Pagoda, he walked along the ridge of the hillside, and Huang Chang vaguely remembered that this direction seemed to lead to the turtle's head—and sure enough, after walking a distance, they came to the end of the cliff. There is a bulge on the cliff here, if you just look at it from the ground, you may think that it is just a huge stone beam protruding from the cliff face, but Huang Chang saw this place when he flew around the whole island on the back of the golden eagle before, and it was clearly the head of a large turtle!

"No wonder it's called Buddha Head Rock...... Hehe, in fact, it should be called **rock. ”

At the top of the Buddha's head rock, it should be the tip of the nose of the big turtle, and on a golden lotus platform, there is an old monk with white eyebrows sitting at the end. His eyes were slightly closed, his lips twitched slightly, and he seemed to be reciting some kind of scripture. In front of him, there were many monks sitting cross-legged, all meditating with their eyes closed. When he saw Changqingzi and them coming, he just showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, made a gesture to signal them to sit down, and continued to chant the scriptures.

The Zen master took his leave after bowing, while Huang Chang and Wu Daniu sat down in front of the old monk with Chang Qingzi. Huang Chang saw that the other two quickly entered a state of pranayama meditation. Although he himself has not yet practiced mana, he also follows the internal power of dark luck and the internal power of pranayama.

Only then did he use his internal strength, and Huang Chang suddenly felt extraordinary: his already strong internal force seemed to be blessed by the majestic life force around him at this moment, and he was suddenly much stronger. And the scriptures that originally sounded lengthy in the old monk's mouth, at this time, they appeared in his heart with a sense of rhythm, word by word, as if they resonated with the breath of life, and continued to squeeze towards his dantian wave by wave.

And with Huang Chang's internal force running every week, its effect was equivalent to what he had run several times before—practicing on this Turtle Island was several times more efficient than other places!

"Damn, there is such a wonderful thing in the world?"

——Huang Chang suddenly understood the meaning of the previous Changqingzi Master asking him to carefully feel this Xuanwu breath, and immediately calmed his mind, and his luck became wholehearted, and his whole body qi wandered with the scriptures recited by the old monk, and gradually entered the subtle realm of forgetting things and me.