When the abbot of Shaolin Temple and others heard that Zen Master Hao Ming was visiting, they were shocked, and one by one, under the leadership of the abbot, they immediately greeted Wei Xiaobao into the Shaolin Temple and entertained him. It seems that in the eyes of the monks of Shaolin Temple, Wei Xiaobao, the current lord of the Central Plains, is a former member of his own temple, which is a matter of pride, and this kind of recognition is not only those little monks, but even the abbot, the Dharma Hall, the first seat of the Luohan Hall and others also think so! Therefore, they have shown great welcome and goodwill to Wei Xiaobao here.

"Haha, Senior Brother Hao Ming came back this time, I'm afraid I didn't come to see Senior Brother Specially, right? I don't know what is important?" The abbot was extremely wise, and he did not call Wei Xiaobao the king, but called Senior Brother Hao Ming, so that the relationship between the two sides suddenly became closer, and he asked with a smile.

"Hehe, so that the abbot knows that the senior brother is here, but he is here to visit a senior monk in the scripture pavilion, and I hope that the abbot will agree. Wei Xiaobao said politely to his father-in-law.

When he was still in Shaolin Temple, the abbot and others took care of him, and he memorized many scriptures and martial arts classics from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so Wei Xiaobao here still has a good impression of Shaolin Temple. At this moment, facing the abbot, he said directly to the point.

"Oh, Senior Brother Hao Ming also knows that master?" the abbot was immediately moved and asked in a deep voice.

"I have been instructed by the monk for a few days, and today I have a question, so I came to visit and look forward to the enlightenment of the monk!" Wei Xiaobao nodded to the abbot, suddenly clasped his hands together, and looked in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

When the abbot heard this, his expression moved, and he immediately nodded and said, "In this way, the old man will take the senior brother and the benefactors to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a trip, I wonder if the monk will agree to meet?"

Wei Xiaobao nodded, followed behind the abbot and the monks, and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"This Shaolin abbot is only the sixth congenital level, and his strength in the middle stage is far worse than that of the poor monk? Hmph! I want to see what the so-called divine monk looks like?" Looking at the appearance of Wei Xiaobao communicating with the abbot and others, the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the living Buddha became more and more.

Everyone walked all the way, and finally on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, they saw an old monk wearing coarse linen clothes and sweeping the floor with a broom in his hand.

"Hey! As I expected, this person is unfathomable, even with my current spiritual power comparable to the innate tenth consummation, I can't find out the slightest detail of this person. Wei Xiaobao's heart was extremely awe-inspiring, and he walked up a few steps towards the old monk, and was about to speak, but the monk walked up step by step towards the third floor as if he hadn't seen Wei Xiaobao and the others.

Wei Xiaobao's face sank, and before he could speak, the abbot was about to speak, but at this time, the living Buddha couldn't help it, pointed at the old monk and roared angrily: "Old monk, what kind of attitude do you have? ”

As he spoke, the Living Buddha slapped his palm, unfolded the Great Mudra Divine Skill, and hit the old monk.

"The donor must not be rude, this is the quiet place of the Buddha!" the abbot and the others shouted.

"Presumptuous!" Wei Xiaobao also drank in a deep voice, glared at the Living Buddha gloomily, the Living Buddha's face changed, knowing that he was afraid of angering Wei Xiaobao, he immediately shrank his head and retreated.

But the big handprint, with all his strength, has been punched out, but it is impossible to take it back, the abbot and the others are still a little anxious, but Wei Xiaobao's face remains unchanged, and after glaring at the living Buddha with warning, he calmly looks at the sweeping monk. He naturally understands that the power of the sweeping monk is definitely not something that the strength of the living Buddha can hurt, and he naturally will not worry about the safety of the other party.

"Amitabha, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a quiet place for Buddhism, and the donor cannot make a mistake!" The sweeping monk's voice was low, without a trace of waves when he spoke, he still climbed to the third layer step by step, as if he was not aware of the internal force of the big mudra divine power behind him, Wei Xiaobao and the others looked up, but saw the big mudra divine skill of the living Buddha's super first-class realm, with a fierce force, roared away, but before he could get close to the sweeping monk within three feet, he encountered an obstacle, and the boom dissipated invisibly, and what was even more terrifying was that the fierce force disappeared like a light wind, and did not cause any damage to the objects in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is really terrifying, even if Wei Xiaobao's current cultivation thinks that he can bear this palmBut he never dared to say that this palm power would be quietly turned into invisible, so that it would not damage the building of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Sure enough, he is by no means as simple as the Innate Ten Perfections!" Wei Xiaobao said awe-inspiringly.

"Hey! How is this possible? The poor monk slapped his palm, dwelling, actually?" The living Buddha was even more shocked, he looked at the back of the sweeping monk, gasped, revealing disbelief, and his eyes were even more frightened.

"Bastard, don't make amends to the monks!" Wei Xiaobao's face turned grim and shouted to the living Buddha.

The living Buddha's body was shocked, and then he reacted, looked at Wei Xiaobao here, showed a look of shame, and immediately folded his hands towards the sweeping monk, and said solemnly: "The master is clever, the poor monk has offended a lot, and please forgive me." The king, his subordinates were not angry for a while, and only then did they offend the monks, and please punish them. ”

"Forget it, you can change your mistakes, and you can be good!" The voice of the sweeping monk came out, and when he said this, he paused, and said: "Lord Wei Shi came here today, the old man roughly knows, you can enter the third layer of the scripture pavilion, and you will definitely get the answer." The sweeping monk said in agreement.

"Since the master said so, forget it, there is no next time!" Wei Xiaobao glanced at the Living Buddha coldly, and when the other party was sweating profusely, he withdrew his gaze and stopped speaking.

"Yes, Your Majesty, your subordinates know!" said the Living Buddha as if he had been pardoned.

Wei Xiaobao flicked his sleeves and climbed to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion step by step, the abbot and others were very knowledgeable, and did not follow in, but just stayed on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion like a living Buddha.

"Master Abbot, the poor monk is from outside the Central Plains, and he is also a person who cultivates Buddhism, I don't know if I can give me a lesson or two?" The Living Buddha took a deep breath, and when he looked at the abbot, he didn't underestimate it anymore, and said solemnly.

The Shaolin abbot clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Don't dare to give advice, it's just right to discuss Buddhism!"

So on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the living Buddha sat cross-legged and discussed Buddhism with the abbot of the Shaolin sect and others.

But he said that Wei Xiaobao here, as soon as he stepped into the third floor, he suddenly saw a futon on the third floor, and the sweeping monk was sitting cross-legged with a kind smile on his face. Shao Room Mountain farewell, time is fleeting, I don't want you and I to see each other today, the donor has such an achievement, hehe, Lao Qu these days to listen to the little monks in the temple said, said Wei Xiaobao martial arts world, heroes, Jin Ge Iron Horse, wave his hand, iron hooves to unify the Central Plains, the donor is young and promising, so achieved, even within a hundred years old, opened up his own dynasty, gathered qi for a few days, opened up the territory to expand the land and transport. This achievement, the Luding world can be said to be unprecedented, and there is no one who will come after, and the old man is also very happy to hear it. ”

"The monk praised it falsely, and the younger generation did not dare to praise it like this. Wei Xiaobao's eyes froze directly when he heard the words of the old monk, and he said, "The junior has something to ask the master?"

"I already know, and I can tell you, if you want to solve the danger of the Luding Realm, you must have a cultivator in the Luding Realm before the life in this realm is exhausted, have enough cultivation, and refine all the remnants of the origin of this realm, when the time comes, this realm will be like opening the world, and it will be completely integrated into the world of Kyushu, and become a territory in the north of the land of Kyushu and bordering the Great Chen Dynasty. Before Wei Xiaobao could say his doubts, the old monk opened his mouth, paused slightly when he said this, and explained: "And if you want to do this, you must first have the cultivation of breaking the Luding realm, this kind of breaking is different from soaring, but opening up, and the gap between this is very huge." ”

The old monk's tone was filled with a sense of vicissitudes, as if he was emotional, and explained.

"Dare to ask the master, what kind of cultivation is needed to break through this realm, refining all the origins of this realm?" Wei Xiaobao listened, his face changed, his breathing was slightly short, and he hurriedly asked.

"In this kind of realm, it is not difficult to say, but it is not wrong to say that it is easy. Above the congenital, it is for the Earth Evil Realm, and the cultivators in the Lu Ding Realm only need someone to have the mid-stage combat power of the Earth Evil Realm, and they are barely able to open up this realm, after all, this space is not comparable to the small world, but the mid-stage combat power of the Earth Evil Realm mentioned by Lao Wei refers to the fact that there is no breakthrough before the ascension, that is to say, the cultivators of the Lu Ding Realm who are innate in the martial arts have the combat power to fight against the mid-stage of the Earth Evil Realm. That is to say, Yuan Chengzhi, who has already soared away, even if he comes back after cultivating the strength of the late stage of the Earth Evil, he will not be able to save the entire Luding Realm. As far as the old man knows, the current Luding Realm can only rely on you!" said the old monk.

"What? An innate cultivation is comparable to the combat power of the middle stage of the Earth Evil Realm, how is this possible? No matter how strong the foundation is, it is impossible, right?" Wei Xiaobao said with an ugly face.

"Hehe, how is it impossible? In the innate realm, the foundation and foundation are sufficient, and after the great creation, it is not impossible to fight against the Terran Tianjiao in the late stage of the Earth Evil Realm, although this kind of genius is rare in the entire human race, and it is often improved to that point in a short period of time with the help of magic weapons and secret techniques, but it is not trivial. Hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, constantly accumulating the essence of the suppression realm, without breaking through, will gradually have this kind of power. They can do it, and so can you!" The old monk looked at Wei Xiaobao, shook his head and smiled slightly, and explained.

"Instinct to break through, but has been suppressed, waiting for a hundred thousand years, just to have a deeper background, and then break through, hiss, how is this possible? Innate realm, can you live for so many years?" Wei Xiaobao didn't believe it, he was a little incomprehensible to the old monk's words, and hurriedly asked at this moment.

"Hehe, this kind of Tianjiao is a treasure of the human race, it has its own forces behind it, providing it with a way to continue its life, as well as resources for perennial cultivation, just waiting for one day, it will break out in one fell swoop, once they break through, they can even directly impact the perfection of the Earth Shatter Realm comparable to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but they have the support of big forces behind them, and you don't?" The old monk said again.

Wei Xiaobao's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was in thought, and after a long time, he raised his head sharply and asked the sweeping monk: "Then dare to ask the master, how long can the vitality of this Deer Ding Realm be maintained?"

This question is very important, if the Luding Realm can still persist for thousands of years, then Wei Xiaobao is naturally not afraid, and he can suppress the realm while developing the dynasty, while slowly accumulating the foundation and the foundation to find a way to be stronger. But if there is not enough time, this Lu Ding Realm will be in trouble, so I asked immediately.

"In the fifth year after Jin Guyong's death, the Luding Realm should be destroyed, but with this earth dragon vein that Jin Guyong subdued in the land of Kyushu in his early years, it is integrated into the earth, supported by its life qi, and it can only last for a hundred years at most, and now it has been a period of time since Jin Guyong's fall, and the time you have left is less than a hundred years. The old monk's face remained unchanged, and he spoke again.

"Divine monk, in that case, hundreds of millions of people in the Luding Realm, aren't they waiting to die?" Wei Xiaobao's face suddenly turned ugly, and he looked at the old monk and said, "Wei Xiaobao implores the master to come to the rescue." ”

"The old man is not from the Luding Realm, but he can also show you a way!" the old monk said.

In this way, Wei Xiaobao asked the monk for guidance. Wei Xiaobao clenched his hands into fists and said solemnly.

The sweeping monk folded his hands and sighed: " Lao Gu has a set of secret methods here, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, but if you have great perseverance and can refine it, you can cultivate the second body, from now on, the two bodies are your own, and there is no doppelganger, the two main bodies, the only difference is that the newly cultivated body does not have the imprint of the Deer Ding Realm, even if you don't break through the earth and soar, the old man can also send him to the land of Kyushu, where, within a hundred years, your second body, what kind of creation, how much strength you can improve, it's up to you!"

"Oh, in this way, I can rely on the second body, step into Kyushu, seek opportunities there, make it stronger, and then the moment the two bodies merge, my cultivation will explode. Wei Xiaobao's expression moved, and he immediately understood what the sweeping monk meant, if he could really do this, then within a hundred years, let his foundation accumulate to the middle stage of the battle, and there is still hope.

Because if you are trapped in the Luding Realm for a hundred years, even if you conquer overseas countries and unify the entire Luding Realm, the number of dynastic qi will increase, but before you break through, I am afraid that it will still be difficult to have the power of the mid-term?

And if the second ontology arrives in the land of Kyushu, it is different, there is a thousand worlds, magnificent and wonderful, although there are many dangers, but there are also countless creations and opportunities, as long as the second ontology is developed in Kyushu, there is still a chance to reach the point that the sweeping monk said.

"Hehe, yes, you have a good understanding!" said the sweeping monk with a kind smile.

"Such a junior is willing to give it a try, please pass on the secret technique from the master!" Wei Xiaobao said solemnly.

The sweeping monk nodded, and snorted violently, his body shook, and a golden light erupted, this light permeated the third layer of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, pouring into Wei Xiaobao's body, Wei Xiaobao suddenly felt a huge amount of information, and with this golden light, it entered his mind.

A whole hour later, Wei Xiaobao bid farewell to the sweeping monk, with a strange light in his eyes, stepped out of the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, said goodbye to the abbot and others, and donated a large amount of incense money, then took the living Buddha and others to go straight to the capital, the next day, before he studied a lot of the secret art, there was a news, from the providence firm, spread, shocking the world.

"Oh! Taiwan's Zheng family, knowing that they are not opponents of the Central Plains, and that the Daqian Dynasty will have to deal with them sooner or later, so they are unwilling to sit idly by, but they actually collude with overseas countries to rectify the naval division, and plan to attack the Central Plains immediately? Hehe, you finally can't help it. When Wei Xiaobao got the news, he sneered and immediately ordered: "Speed up, let's go back to the Forbidden City as soon as possible." ”