Chapter 341: Guangli Bodhisattva's Golden Body
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"The purpose of your coming here is also known, I really didn't expect that a disciple of the Central Plains Zen Sect would be able to cultivate my Tantric Sect's apologetic magic to such a point, which no one has done in my Tantric Sect for I don't know how many years......" Speaking of this, the old monk smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Ming thought that he would be disappointed or even disappointed, but the old monk's reaction was beyond his expectations, Zhao Ming actually saw a trace of joy in the eyes of the old monk, which made Zhao Ming not know how to answer the old monk's words.
However, the old monk didn't seem to intend to wait for Zhao Ming's answer, he smiled and then said, "Do you know why this dragon elephant is revered as a guardian by my tantric sect?" After speaking, the old monk smiled mysteriously at Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming was stunned by the old monk's words, but he still shook his head very honestly, in front of the old monk, Zhao Ming felt like the feeling he had when he faced Huilun when he first entered this world.
The old monk hooked the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Then do you know what will happen if your Shaolin Vajra is not bad and the divine skill is cultivated to the highest level?"
The old monk's words made Zhao Ming stunned, he had never said that he was a disciple of Shaolin, but then he was relieved, with the strength of this old monk, it is estimated that there is no difficulty in seeing his internal strength, and his cultivation is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, as long as he can see it, he can think of his own heels.
Although Zhao Ming didn't know what the old monk was going to say, he still replied honestly: "My Shaolin's King Kong is not bad magic skills to the end, Ju said that he could cultivate an invincible golden body, and he said that once the golden body was completed, he would be invincible." ā
"Well, what you said is right, King Kong is not bad, it is one of my Buddhist skills, cultivating to the highest level can condense the golden body of Arhat, and the physical body will be invincible in the world, although it cannot be said that it is invincible in the world, but it is also deserved to be invincible......" The old monk seemed to rarely agree with Zhao Ming's words.
"However, the little monk has never heard of someone in my Shaolin who has practiced this divine skill to such a realm, except for the legendary Bodhidharma Patriarch, there are no rumors that someone specializes in this divine skill......" Zhao Ming said with a frown.
King Kong is not bad magic is indeed one of the secrets of Shaolin, but it is not included in the seventy-two stunts, just like the Yi Jin Sutra, it has always been collected in the Dharma Academy, Zhao Ming has been in Shaolin for so many years and has not heard of anyone who has practiced this magic skill.
The old monk smiled when he heard Zhao Ming's words and said, "If the defeated golden body is so easy to cultivate, then wouldn't this world be full of Arhat gods and Buddhas?"
Hearing the words of the old monk, Zhao Ming couldn't help but blush, he also understood that this was not the problem of the exercise itself, but the person who did not have that qualification to cultivate, the more advanced the exercise, the higher the requirements for qualifications, it is estimated that no one had practiced the Vajra Immortal Skill before, but in the end, he may not have been able to withstand the despair of the hopeless or even if he persevered, he still failed to cultivate the undefeated golden body, and finally died of depression.
The old monk did not continue the topic, but suddenly said, "Do you know what the effect of my tantric dragon elephant prajna cultivation will be in the end?"
Zhao Ming hid his embarrassment, looked at the old monk suspiciously, and said uncertainly: "Could it be that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong can also cultivate the Arhat Golden Body like my Shaolin Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill?"
The old monk was very satisfied with Zhao Ming's reaction, nodded and said: "You guessed right, my tantric sect's apologetic dragon elephant is able to cultivate the golden body ......of Guangli Bodhisattva in the eight heavenly dragons in the end by cultivating to the end" Speaking of this, the old monk stopped and looked at Zhao Ming in front of him with a chuckle.
When the old monk's voice fell, Zhao Ming felt that his breath couldn't help but become heavy, of course Zhao Ming, the eight-part Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, knew that it was the fruit position obtained by the most inconspicuous white dragon horse in the Journey to the West five-person group after finally cultivating the positive fruit, don't look at the white dragon horse in the Journey to the West five-person group has no sense of existence at all, but after all, it is a Bodhisattva, and he is an innocent West Sea Dragon Prince, and finally got the Bodhisattva fruit position, which is not something that he can imagine as a small character, and as a dragon elephant that can cultivate the golden body of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva, Zhao Ming can naturally imagine its preciousness, from Shaolin's treasure of the diamond not bad magic in the Dharma Palace, its extraordinary.
But then Zhao Ming also thought of a lot of things, he was not confused by the power described by the old monk, since the old monk said this exercise so well, then the difficulty of wanting to open his mouth to get it can be imagined, he didn't believe that the old monk said this, just wanted to boast that their tantric sect has a magic skill that can be compared to Shaolin.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ming's sparse eyes instantly became clear, and at this moment, he didn't have the appearance of Wuxia Ameng, but looked at the old monk opposite him who was still smiling with a serious face.
The old monk didn't seem to expect Zhao Ming to calm down the desire in his heart so quickly, but he was even more happy in his heart, and the smile on his face became stronger.
"Your Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has been cultivated to the peak realm of the tenth layer, and my Tantra only has the first ten layers of exercises that have been passed down outside, if you want to continue to cultivate, and cultivate the golden body of the Guangli Bodhisattva, only my Tantra can help you......" The old monk did not have the intention of continuing to boast about the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong at this moment, but picked out all the thoughts in Zhao Ming's heart.
Zhao Ming was not surprised that this old monk could see everything about himself so clearly, since his internal strength path was seen at a glance, then his own cultivator's dragon elephant Prajna Gong would naturally not escape the other party's eyes.
"That's right, the purpose of the little monk coming here is to ask your temple for the last three layers of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong......" Zhao Ming didn't deliberately hide the purpose of his coming here, and said it directly.
The old monk nodded, for Zhao Ming's purpose, he knew at the first glance when he saw Zhao Ming, a Han man who cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the peak of the tenth layer must not be as simple as worshipping the Buddha, and the only thing that can make the other party come here so far away is the last three layers of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong that is not transmitted to the outside world.