In the early morning of the next day, on the square in front of the main hall of Tianlong Temple, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference began again with great anticipation.

With yesterday's wonderful beginning, today's monks are full of anticipation and have arrived at the viewing platform early to wait.

After introducing the main content of today's Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference, Abbot Xuanqing turned around and returned to his seat, but when he saw Wang Dazhi's seat behind him, he suddenly became a little puzzled.

At this time, Wang Dazhi's position was empty, and even Leng Xingyuan, who was sitting next to Wang Dazhi, disappeared.

Xuanqing secretly beckoned to the monks and guards around him, and arranged for the monks and guards to go to Wang Dazhi's residence to check.

In the Zen courtyard, Wang Dazhi has not come out since he started practicing last night, and in the morning Leng Xingyuan planned to invite him to watch the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference, but found that the other party was in a state of cultivation, so he had to stay here to help him protect the Dharma.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, but Wang Dazhi showed no sign of wanting to stop cultivating!

During the period, the monks and guards of Tianlong Temple came to look for Wang Dazhi, but found that he was cultivating and had to go back and tell the abbot Xuanqing truthfully, and finally Xuanqing asked the monks and guards to wait at Wang Dazhi's residence, and immediately invited him over after Wang Dazhi's cultivation was completed.

At this time, Wang Dazhi, who was cultivating, found that with the sudden operation of the Four Elephants Refining Body Decision, the two spiritual forces in his body gradually became docile, and began to converge along the meridians all the way to the dantian, and finally the two forces stood still in the dantian, and the fierce mutual erosion of last night seemed to have never happened.

Although the two spiritual powers were calm, the Four Elephants Refining Body Technique was running wildly, as if it had been activated by the two spiritual powers, although Wang Dazhi could only passively bear it, but he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

It has always been the most difficult to cultivate the Four Elephant Body Refining Technique, and no matter how much time Wang Dazhi spends on cultivating, he is still at the level of the first glimpse!

Even the Angry Seal Wang Dazhi that he had obtained together at the beginning is now handy, but the Four Elephant Refining Body Technique is still stagnant.

After the power of the Angry Seal was revealed, Wang Dazhi had greater expectations for the Four Elephants Refining Technique that he had obtained together, but fortunately, today was finally the beginning of his divine power.

Outside Wang Dazhi's door, the monks and guards were already waiting a little impatiently, and when they were anxious, Wang Dazhi's door was finally pushed open.

I saw Wang Dazhi walk out with a happy face, and after nearly a day and a night of cultivation, the Blazing Sun Palm finally achieved something!

What surprised Wang Dazhi even more was that the Four Elephants Body Refining Technique had finally reached the first level of Great Perfection, at this time, Wang Dazhi only felt that the skin on his body was tougher than the cowhide, and the ordinary knives had already hurt Wang Dazhi in the slightest!

Moreover, these four elephant refining techniques also made Wang Dazhi's whole body strength make a qualitative leap, and now Wang Dazhi only feels that he has inexhaustible strength in his body, and he is close to the power of two bulls when he waves his hand and clenches his fist.

Wang Dazhi secretly said that this four-elephant body refining technique is really extraordinary, just the first layer of the Great Perfection has such an effect, I really don't know what kind of surprises are waiting for him in the future.

Seeing Wang Dazhi come out of the room, the monk guard quickly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Zen Cultivator, the abbot of Xuanqing asked me to inform you to go to the main hall of Tianlong Temple immediately after waking up from cultivation." ”

"Okay, then we'll go over now!" Wang Dazhi took the monk and Leng Xingyuan and walked quickly in the direction of the main hall, but in his heart, he thought that there was a weak position in the Tianlong Temple today?

But what if you go by yourself! It's already afternoon, and I hope I'll have time to make amends!

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The viewing platform of Tianlong Temple was really crowded like yesterday, Wang Dazhi quickly said hello to Xuanqing and quickly sat down, and then he looked at the square.

At this time, poems were already hanging in the square, so that the monks on the viewing platform could see the words on the rice paper.

On the field, several monks joined hands to arrange four water curtains, which were suspended in the air in various directions, and the poems on the rice paper would be enlarged on the water curtain from time to time so that the monks on the viewing platform could see them.

Wang Dazhi was also surprised when he saw this scene, he didn't expect that the spell could be used like this!

Looking at the poems that appeared on the water curtain from time to time, Wang Dazhi began to read them secretly, and sure enough, they were all related to Buddha.

Among them, several Zen poems with far-reaching meanings frequently appear on the water curtain:

The gentleman lives with fate, and the road is like a dream.

The sky is far away, and the death is light.

The water and the moon are silent, and the fish and dragon listen to the Sanskrit sound.

Only pity a light shadow, thousands of miles of eyes bright.

The book was made by the master of wisdom, and the paper eyebrows were also printed with a bowl pattern, and Wang Dazhi thought that it must be the totem of the sect to which the poem belonged.

At present, it seems that this poem is overwhelming, and it is directly placed in a corner of the water curtain, and at the same time, Wang Dazhi found that another poem is also good:

Early in the morning into the ancient temple, the first sun shines on the high forest.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.

The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty.

Everything is silent, but I hear the sound of the bell.

After reading a poem, Wang Dazhi couldn't help but look at the author's signature office-Shangguan Xianyin, Wang Dazhi didn't expect it to be written by Shangguan Jinxia's father, and he really didn't expect that the head of the family's writing was also very good!

At this time, Shangguan Jinxia also smiled when she looked at her father's poems appearing on the water curtain, and secretly thought that if her father was just an ordinary person, he would also be a personable talent.

From time to time, there are still monks who come to the stage one after another to splash ink, happy and revenge, and the poems written appear on the water curtain from time to time, and some people are buried in hard thinking, and no one in the field urges them, let them play.

The poems of the masters of Tianlong Temple also appear on the water curtain not long ago, although the poems they made are also very good, but the artistic conception is far less than that of the master of wisdom.

Xuan Qing looked back at Wang Dazhi from time to time, and secretly said Didn't he discuss it yesterday? Why didn't he play yet, was it because he was afraid that he would not be able to compare to the verses of the outwitting mage?

Just when the abbot of Xuanqing had secretly given up, Wang Dazhi stood up and walked straight to the field.

How can Wang Dazhi not be able to see the eyes of his senior brother who frequently cast him backwards, but no matter how anxious Wang Dazhi is, he also feels that he can only play on the field by seeing the form on the field clearly.

Wang Dazhi came to the middle of the field and walked straight to a desk where no one was around, picked up a brush and gently dipped it in the inkstone, and looked at the main hall of Tianlong Temple, as if his eyes were contemplative......

The breeze blows, Wang Dazhi's monk's robe is flying, his forehead hair is fluttering, and compared with the old monk who is thin and wrinkled on his face, he can be said to be a stranger like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

With yesterday's abbot Xuanqing's brief introduction to Wang Dazhi's identity, Wang Dazhi was recognized by all the monks as soon as he came to the stage.

It is said that after the abbot of Xuanqing found out that Wang Dazhi was on the field, the heart of gain and loss that had been put down began to slowly resurge, and Xuanqing secretly recited in his heart, "Amitabha!"

Shangguan Jinxia saw Wang Dazhi's eyes staring at Wang Dazhi tightly after seeing him on the field, and for some reason she began to secretly become nervous about it!

And Ji Changhao, who was beside Shangguan Jinxia, instantly turned gloomy when he saw Wang Dazhi coming to power, and a nameless fire of jealousy ignited in his heart.

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Tao Jingrou, who was on the high platform, came early this morning, but what disappointed her was that the practice meditation in the mouth of the abbot of Xuanqing yesterday had not appeared on the stage, and Tao Jingrou had to turn her eyes to the crowd of Tianlong Temple to search, but yesterday the person was still nowhere to be found!

Just when he was fidgeting and his thoughts were flying, the figure appeared in the field silently!

Looking at the side face of the figure in the field that appeared on the water curtain from time to time, Tao Jingrou felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but let her search her intestines and stomach and remember her life, she couldn't think of where she had seen this person, and she couldn't remember who this person's surname was!

If the other party was an ordinary person, Tao Jingrou would have given up this curiosity to clear the clouds.

But the other party's poem of 'living up to the truth' is obviously widely circulated on the earth, which makes Tao Jingrou unable to ignore it!

At this time, Tao Jingrou and Wang Dazhi were as eager to return to the earth again, no matter how mysterious it was, it was a different world after all, she didn't dare to imagine how anxious her family on the earth was now during the time when she suddenly disappeared!

In this other world, Tao Jingrou, as a famous woman, suddenly felt like a rootless duckweed in this completely unfamiliar world!

In order to fit in here, to keep the secret of oneself from the earth, all the loneliness and helplessness in my heart have no one to confide in, and no one can truly experience this kind of torment.

Looking at Wang Dazhi on the stage, Tao Jingrou clutched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and a very complicated mood arose in her heart, she was waiting, she wanted to see what kind of poems Wang Dazhi would make this time?