The artistic conception of Arhat is recorded in the ancient books of Buddhism.

Only the great wisdom who casts the golden body of an Arhat will have the artistic conception of an Arhat.

It can be said that this realm is the other side that countless Buddhist disciples have been pursuing all their lives but cannot reach.

In the impression of the four monks, in the entire history of the Hanging Temple, only one person cast the Arhat fruit position.

It is the Taoist Zen master who single-handedly created the Hanging Temple.

In addition, even one of the four major towns and states today, the powerful existence of the Hanging Temple, has not reached this realm.

Therefore, when the four monks felt that trace of the artistic conception of Arhats, the shock in their hearts can be imagined.

At the same time, they also felt a trace of doubt.

That Ning Zhuang master, how can he know the martial arts of Buddhism?

The enlightened monk was puzzled and said, "The three senior brothers, the master of Ning Zhuang, why do you know the martial arts of Buddhism? Could it be that among the twelve divine skills of my Hanging Temple, there are cheats leaked?"

The Zhishen monk was shocked in his heart, and said: "The secret book was leaked? Could it be that the ...... that day?"

The Wisdom Monk didn't say anything, but the other three understood what he meant.

The delirious monk shook his head and said, "Amitabha, junior disciples, please don't speculate. Do you think there are people in this world who can practice the Arhat Artistic Conception in less than ten days?"

The dust god monk said: "Not bad. To practice the artistic conception of Arhats, it is not an overnight achievement. Even in a hundred years, it may not be possible to reach this step. ”

The delusional monk said: "So, please also ask all the junior disciples, don't let the five dull envoys (greed, anger, stupidity, slowness, and doubt) disturb your state of mind. ”

The three monks of dust, wisdom, and enlightenment clasped their hands together and said, "Amitabha, what the senior brother taught." ”

Opposite the pavilion.

As that trace of Arhat artistic conception emanated from Ning Xiaotang's body, he was also quite surprised in his heart.

Because Ning Xiaotang also knows something about Buddhism.

He knew that if he wanted to practice the artistic conception of Arhat, he first needed to cast the golden body of Arhat of Buddhism.

However, he did not cast the golden body of Arhat.

So how did he practice the artistic conception of Arhat?

Ning Xiaotang calculated slightly in his heart, and then came up with a rough idea.

The main reason is that it is on this set of Arhat fists that Ning Xiaotang used at this time.

This set of fist techniques is even more powerful than Ning Xiaotang expected before, and its value is probably higher than the twelve divine skills of the Hanging Temple.

Coupled with his own realm, he has reached the verge of breaking through.

As long as he takes that step and reaches the next realm, from the perspective of Buddhism, he is the great wisdom of Buddhism who has cast the golden body of Arhat.

Moreover, this is a thousand-year-old Buddhist holy place.

Under the influence of thousands of years of Buddhism, this treasure land has a faint sense of Zen that cannot be said.

All kinds of factors are superimposed.

In the end, it happened that Ning Xiaotang practiced the artistic conception of Arhat.

In the room, the Zen of Buddhism is encircled, and a trace of Arhat artistic conception is contained in it.

Shen Ning'er and the little monk Mingjing were all immersed in this set of Arhat boxing techniques.

In the eyes of the two, Ning Xiaotang had turned into a golden body of an Arhat.

Luohan's golden body is like a cast of gold and copper, and his whole body is shining with golden light.

Every move and style of his contains the meaning of the world's supreme principles and Zen law.

Inside the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

The four great monks felt the artistic conception of the Arhats constantly circulating on the opposite side, and their hearts were itching.

The enlightened monk couldn't help but say, "Three senior brothers, why don't we go over and have a look?"

The Wisdom Monk and the Dust Monk were also unable to calm down, and both of them looked at the Crazy Monk.

The delusional monk sighed and said, "If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid you won't be able to calm down." In that case, let's go over and take a look. However, when they meet the owner of Ning Zhuang, the three junior disciples must pay attention to their words and must not be reckless. ”

The three monks of enlightenment, wisdom and dust immediately responded.

Then, the figures of the four monks flashed, and they disappeared in the Scripture Pavilion in an instant.

In the next moment, the figures of the four divine monks appeared at the gate of the pavilion where Ning Xiaotang lived.

Ning Xiaotang sensed the arrival of the four divine monks, but he didn't stop his movements and continued to punch on his own.

When they saw the fist technique performed by Ning Xiaotang clearly, the four monks were completely stunned.

The four old monks were dumbfounded.

The enlightened monk said, "This ...... How is this possible?"

The Zhishen monk said: "The poor monk is not mistaken, it seems to be Luohan Boxing?"

The dust god monk said incredulously: "This ...... How can this Arhat boxing also be practiced to create an Arhat artistic conception?"

The obsessive monk opened his old eyes and was silent for a long time.

Finally, he folded his hands and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”

Luohan boxing, a bad street martial art, can actually be practiced to create an Arhat artistic conception.

This was something that the four monks could not have expected in any way.

Before, they thought that this Ning Zhuang master had secretly learned one of the twelve magic skills of the Hanging Temple.

I didn't expect the truth of the matter to be so incredible.

The martial arts performed by the other party turned out to be an entry-level martial art on the bad street - Luohan Boxing.

The eyes of the four divine monks were all staring at Ning Xiaotang's movements for a moment.

They were fascinated and didn't want to let go of the slightest.

Because the artistic conception of Arhat in the room is more real than what he felt when he was in the Scripture Pavilion.

For all Buddhist monks in the world, that trace of Arhat artistic conception is a priceless treasure.

If you can feel one or two on the side, it can be said that you will benefit a lot.

After all, such an Arhat artistic conception has only appeared in ancient Buddhist books.

In reality, it is completely unattainable.

There will be an end to the boxing technique.

Ning Xiaotang slowly retracted his fists, and the artistic conception of Arhat gradually dissipated.

Everyone who was immersed in boxing slowly came back to their senses.

However, at this time, there was a person who seemed to be still immersed and could not wake up.

That person was not a little monk with low martial arts, but a monk with the highest martial arts among all of them, except for Ning Xiaotang.

The three monks of enlightenment, wisdom, and dust also seem to have discovered the abnormality of their senior brother.

I saw that the demented monk was still standing motionless.

His eyes were blank, but there was a strange light flickering.

The aura on his body also became a little obscure.

The Dust Divine Monk couldn't help but speak, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Xiaotang's heart moved slightly, he found that the state of the infatuated monk at this time seemed to have signs of realm breakthrough.

Immediately, Ning Xiaotang spoke: "Don't touch him." ”

The three monks of Enlightenment, Wisdom and Dust looked at Ning Xiaotang inexplicably.

Ning Xiaotang did not explain.

He let out a sudden low sigh.

The voice suddenly exploded in the ears of the infatuated monk, like a blow to the head.

"Master of Idiot, please look at the boxing technique!"

After that, Ning Xiaotang's body was like a cloud, and a set of fist techniques were unleashed again in his hands.

A trace of Arhat artistic conception emanated from Ning Xiaotang's body.

Ning Xiaotang deliberately controlled the slightest trace of Arhat artistic conception, so that it lingered around the obsessive monk.

I saw the eyes of the obsessive monk, which became brighter and brighter, as if there was a bright moon circulating in his eyes.

The aura on his body became more and more obscure.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a light breeze blowing through the room.

The wind blows.

People change.

Fish leaping dragon gate.

Ning Xiaotang stopped his movements.

A trace of innate qi slowly emanated from the body of the obsessive monk.

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