Chapter 65: An Eminent Monk?

Lu Zhou is also thinking about this issue.

This monk Kong Xuan is really not simple!

While he kept flying backwards, his palms slapped countless palm prints.

Those palm prints all hit Luzhou's huge golden body, and then disappeared into nothingness.

Is this impeccable?

Why does it show the great power of Buddhism?

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Monk Kong Xuan felt incredible, the miniature palm print seemed to have eyes and kept following him.

He could only step back.

Intuition tells him that this palm print is dangerous.

The altar is huge.

The square stretches for miles.

Just when I thought I could dodge it... that miniature palm print got bigger!

Become extremely fast!

The more monk Kong Xuan retreated, the more uncomfortable he felt.

It seems that the farther the distance, the bigger the palm print!

Until the palm print becomes bigger than a human being!

Driven by his huge survival instinct, Monk Kong Xuan could only keep retreating!

That palm print almost touches my face...

Big again!

This time, the palm print became very large... There is no other word to describe it, just two words: Huge!

This is an oversized Donkey Kong mudra!

At the same time, Zhaoyue, who was tied under the porch of the altar, barely opened her eyes without the interference of the Sanskrit sound. Seeing this astonishing scene, she muttered, "Master... Master?" past.

The big vajra mudra slapped on Kong Xuan like a fly.

boom!

When the fingerprints disappear.

The air mysterious ashes vanished!

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When the monk Kong Xuan dissipated in the air.

The chanting of Sanskrit into a dream came to an abrupt end.

The monks around the altar fell one after another.

In the sky, the flying chariots of Dakong Temple were crumbling, and the monks struggled to support them and slowly made an emergency landing.

The altar fell silent.

The ten-zhang-high golden Buddha body on Lu Zhou also disappeared at this time.

Ten seconds...not too long, not too short.

But for the practitioners who were present, it was as uncomfortable as a year.

The practitioners' eyes all focused on Lu Zhou.

This old man can defeat Kong Xuan with just one move.

The old man stroked his beard gently, the wind was light and cloudless.

Everyone has a question... Who is the practitioner who can make such a powerful Mahavira mudra?

Another eminent monk from the Buddhist sect? !

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Luzhou is also calculating the result.

Looked around.

The vast majority of cultivators almost lost their combat effectiveness.

Man counts as God.

No one would have expected that Monk Kong Xuan would use Sanskrit to fall into a dream to deal with everyone.

but……

For Luzhou, none of these matters.

The one fatal blow and one impeccable strike he just cast had a great shocking effect.

This was far beyond Luzhou's expectations.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and looked around, his eyes flashed with expressions of surprise, awe, and even admiration...

It landed on the face of Duan Xing, the third head of Mosha Sect.

If there is anyone else who has fighting power, it is only Duan Xing.

Therefore, Lu Zhou paid special attention to this person.

The question is... does he dare?

In addition to shock in Duan Xing's eyes,

Also full of reverence for the strong.

After a long silence, Duan Xing slowly got up and bowed to Luzhou:

"Junior Mosha Zong Duan Xing, thank you Master for helping!"

Lu Zhou's old face looked calm.

This is also expected.

The two tricks he performed were Buddhist tricks, and it was difficult for Buddhists who did not practice Zen all the year round to achieve this level of cultivation. A master of Taoism like Zuo Xinchan also entered the magic meditation and went through all kinds of hardships to cultivate the four-leaf dharma body, and he was the only one for a hundred years.

The Zen seal displayed by Lu Zhou is authentic, even he himself can't believe it.

The cultivators in Zhengyi folded their hands one after another: "Thank you, Master!"

Jing Mingdao also followed suit: "Thank you, Master!"

In their eyes, Lu Zhou has already become an eminent monk of Xianyun Yehe who leads the cultivation practice!

Since the identity has been misunderstood, it is wrong to be wrong.

He raised his hand and said loudly, "Buddhist is merciful, and today I have to clear the door, it's really helpless!"

As soon as the words came out.

All the practitioners of the right path extended their thumbs again and again.

This is what a monk should be like.

"Master, why should you care, Kong Xuan is despicable and shameless, trying to use Sanskrit to kill people and take away the saint! This is a very pleasing thing!"

"A person like Kong Xuan is not worthy of being a Buddhist disciple. The master removes this person with his own hands, but instead adds glory to Buddhism. The master is the real Taoist monk, and he is a hundred times stronger than those bald... Halfway through, there was a sharp turn, and it seemed inappropriate to scold the bald donkey in front of the master, and his heart kept beating.

However, Lu Zhou seemed very indifferent, and he didn't feel anything strange about scolding the bald donkey or not.

"If Grandmaster wasn't present today, I'm afraid all of us would be murdered!"

At this time, a practitioner of Jingming Dao folded his hands and said: "Master has a high level of cultivation, and I don't know why, come to the altar here?"

Lu Zhou glanced at the man and said, "It's just a passing time, that's all."

"So that's the case. I heard that the eminent monk who brought Fa into the world to practice, likes to travel around, and is home to the four seas. When I see it today, I am really lucky for three lifetimes!"

One is more flattering than the other.

Watching many practitioners stumble up.

The monks around them were too heavy, and the sudden interruption made them uncomfortable, and they all sat on the ground panting. With the presence of Yuanshen Tribulation Realm like Duan Xing, the rest of the monks were not afraid and dared not even take a half step.

Lu Zhou knew that he couldn't stay here any longer.

He glanced in the direction of Xiao Yuan'er.

Xiaoyuan'er actually... fell asleep?

this girl!

Such a big heart!

Can you fall asleep even after playing so intensely and moving so loudly?

The diamond seal does not have long eyes!

This can't be done...you have to be disciplined!

But now is not the time to reprimand, so I have to give up.

"Yuan'er." Lu Zhou called softly.

Xiaoyuan'er stood up like a conditioned reflex, agitated all over her body.

She woke up.

"Master... Master?"

"No way." Lu Zhou glared at her.

Xiao Yuan'er hurriedly jumped over.

A look of training grievances.

"I didn't expect the master to have a female apprentice... Buddhism has such a mind to accept female disciples?" Someone exclaimed.

"..."

If I continue, I'm afraid I'll have to waste the item card again.

While the group was still stunned, Lu Zhou looked at Zhao Yue who was unconscious.

"Take her away," said loudly.

"Yeah." Xiaoyuan'er jumped and walked towards Zhaoyue.

"???" The practitioners were shocked.

"Master...you are this?"

Lu Zhou's eyes swept away, and everyone closed their mouths immediately.

"Kong Xuan dares to make such a move, how could he alone decide?"

When this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

Yes, although Monk Kong Xuan's cultivation is superb, how could he dare to make such a decision alone? Behind this is naturally the instruction of the abbot Kong Yuan, the abbot of Dakong Temple!

"It's a pity that there are such scumbags in Buddhism!"

"Abbot Kong Yuan has been practicing for a hundred years, but he has gone astray..." The practitioner who spoke changed the topic, "However, if Kong Yuan is angered, I hope the master will do justice for us."

The crowd bowed.

Lu Zhou shook his head and stroked his beard. He didn't speak, and his expression seemed indifferent.

Kong Yuan is looking for trouble for you, what is there to do with the old man?

It's funny, I'm not here today, you're all dead.

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