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Chapter 272: Dharma Divine Sword (I)


The outside world was full of turmoil in the city, and He Rulong hid in the Big Buddha Temple and did not come out, focusing on cultivation and ignoring it.

He sat cross-legged on the couch, revealing the power of the I Ching, and the fiery red true qi filled the entire meditation room.

If someone opens the door from the outside, they will inevitably be hit by the scorching torrent and burn their faces.

He Rulong's right arm was raised, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were combined, and he quickly stabbed at the major points on his body.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A few sounds like a ball deflating sounded, and the Dragon and Tiger Qigong was completely abolished by him.

In fact, the true qi that had been cultivated before had already been corroded and assimilated by Yi Jin.

However, the route still exists and has to be scrapped.

"After the fast, let's go to the Scripture Pavilion to have a look."

After He Rulong abolished his work, his face was as usual, and he did not have the slightest fatigue after the abolition of ordinary martial artists.

It's normal to say this, his whole person has long been out of the category of ordinary martial artists, and it's not an exaggeration to say a word about monsters.

Walking in the Great Buddha Temple, countless little monks folded their hands respectfully to him, shouted a word of enlightened uncle, and then stood still and paid attention to his back.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that the disciples of the True Character Generation dared to move.

He Rulong stepped into the dining hall, and in an instant, hundreds of eyes shot at him, making him full of doubts.

Could it be that what is different about poor monks today?

Otherwise, why did this group of little monks look like brainless fans seeing idols?

He didn't know, everyone just wanted to see what the people of the Great Buddha Temple, Uncle Enlightenment, looked like.

Although he had entered the monastery early, he was expelled from the monastery in just two days.

As a result, most of the little monks have only heard of his legend and have never seen him.

Now the calculation of the jade fairy has frustrated the spirit of the Xuannu Dao.

For their disciples who have just entered the martial arts, they will win the Casting Body Pill.

In addition, the absurd bet with the Guanghan Fairy was spread by Wuxin.

So all kinds of incidents converged together, so that He Rulong's fame was comparable to that of a wise abbot.

Its prestige among the young monks of the real character generation is simply terrifying.

When they grow up, it will be an immeasurable force.

Suddenly, raise your arms and shout, and ascend to the abbot throne of the Big Buddha Temple, it may not be impossible.

Of course, He Rulong was not in the mood to be a monk.

As long as you have the strength to crown the world, let alone the position of the abbot of a big Buddha temple.

Even if he slept in Xuannu Dao every day, Fairy Guanghan didn't dare to say a word.

In the midst of hundreds of reverent gazes, He Rulong finished his meal and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

A group of young monks continued to eat.

"It's so enjoyable."

He Rulong said while touching his chin as he walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.

To be honest, there is such a group of people who respect you in their hearts, even if you are a monk who doesn't care about the eyes of the world, I am afraid that your heart will be quite happy.

At the beginning, he was embroidering the spring knife, and there was a group of brocade guards under his hands, and they were afraid and happy about themselves.

Afraid of his strength, for fear of doing something wrong, he will be killed by him with one palm.

I am glad that he is very generous, as long as things are done safely, he never skimps on money.

Every reward is enough for these sons of heaven to use for two or three years.

As for the trip to the Dragon Island of the Immortal Realm, the young heroes of the major forces were completely frightened.

After all, a murderer is not welcomed anywhere.

's moody personality makes people close to him have to be cautious, for fear that he will break out and kill him!

Located in the center of the Big Buddha Temple, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the lifeblood of the entire temple and the top priority.

There are countless Buddhist scripture commentaries and martial arts cheats in it, and the caretakers are all powerful older generation monks.

These monks are all orphans who have been lonely since childhood, and were picked up from their infancy by the Great Buddha Temple.

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Stepping into the range of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, He Rulong instantly felt that dozens of astonishing eyes were staring at him.

"The disciples of Prajna Hall have attained enlightenment and come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look."

He Rulong didn't think about it, and instantly took out Mingxin to give him a token.

"Enter!"

The voice sounded from nowhere, and it reached my ears.

He Rulong breathed a sigh of relief, and those terrifying gazes finally disappeared.

He had no doubt that the master of his gaze could easily crush him to death.

This is the horror of the top powers, and the wealth is incomparable.

Martial artists who are rare to see in ordinary people, and even have never been lucky enough to meet in their lives, abound here.

After a few moments, he slowly walked to the gate of the Scripture Pavilion.

I saw two monks with old faces, dressed in plain robes, and their eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on the left and right sides.

The momentum on his body is mediocre, if ordinary people meet it, they will think that this is an ordinary monk!

He Rulong didn't dare to slack off, folded his hands, and said after pronouncing a Buddha name: "Uncle Shi!"

Since I don't know the seniority of the monks, I can only call him uncle.

"Let's go inside!"

The old monk on the right side didn't raise his eyelids, and with a wave of his big hand, the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was wide open.

"Squeak!"

Inside, it's pitch black, like a hole leading to hell, and it's daunting.

He Rulong's eyelids jumped, and there would be no ambush in it, right?

"You have a stick of incense, but you can only browse on the first floor, not the second floor, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

Just pick up the cheats off the bookshelf and think you've chosen.

Go ahead!

The old monk's voice on the left fell, and his arm was raised.

He Rulong didn't understand the meaning, and was about to ask carefully, but immediately felt an irresistible force behind him, pushing him into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Boom!!"

Two vermilion gates, only closed.

"Hey!

Uncle Shi, what does it mean to pick it up?

You can't help but let my nephew browse it, right?

” It's a pity that no one answered his question, and the entire first floor of the Scripture Pavilion was as silent as death.

Is this a reward?

The poor monks have shed blood and made meritorious contributions to the temple.

I don't want you to have a better attitude, at least a little respect, right?

Before the change, it was already a commotion.

It's a pity that his strength is not good, and the monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are obviously beyond the first seat of other courtyards.

He Rulong didn't know, let alone him, even if the wise abbot came here, the two monks also had such an attitude.

They don't need to do anything, they just need to be responsible for the Scripture Pavilion.

This is the rule set at the beginning of the establishment of the Great Buddha Temple.

Looking at the darkness around him, the corners of He Rulong's mouth twitched.

But fortunately, a martial artist of his level, seeing in the dark is nothing.

The Yi Jin flows through the true qi, perfuses the eyes, and is covered with a red film.

In an instant, the whole picture of the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion came into view, and then He Rulong opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

Because the first impression of the whole first floor is that it is big, big!!

It's at least the size of half a martial arts training ground!

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The Great Buddha Temple belongs to the top power of the Great Jin Dynasty, and its disciples are countless.

According to He Rulong's estimates, there are at least 10,000 monks living in the temple.

With so many people, the martial arts training ground is naturally extremely wide.

Carefully calculated, the Big Buddha Temple has a total of five martial arts training grounds.

Even if one place can accommodate 2,000 people, if it is calculated, the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion alone can support 1,000 people to come and watch.

And don't forget, there are also bookshelves and a collection of books inside.

It is conceivable what kind of mood He Rulong is in now.

To find a mastery in so many books, or blind selection, what a cheat!!

This is not the most clumsy, the first layer of the scripture pavilion, which also has countless Buddhist scriptures and interpretations.

He Rulong has a great chance of finding a useless Buddhist scripture by giving up the Prajna Palm.

"That's not right!

If you care, it's messy!

With my understanding of Buddhism, it shouldn't be a problem to know the characteristics of martial arts from the title of the book!

The Great Jin Dynasty, there should be no title party!

” Determined, he hurried to the nearest bookshelf.

As a result, when he stepped forward, He Rulong almost fell to the ground.

What did Lao Tzu do that was angry and resentful?

You are so ...... that you put all the books outward!!

Generally speaking, the cheats on the bookshelf must have their names outward, so that people can see them at a glance.

But the problem is, I don't know what the old monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is crazy about, and it's actually the other way around.

He Rulong could only see, a white cross-section.

"Uncle Shi!

My nephew and nephew have shed blood and made meritorious contributions for the temple, so you don't need to fix me like this, right?

Now there are ten Kou Xu Yang outside, the second is the White Lotus Sect who wants to eat my flesh and drink my blood, the third is the young man of the rivers and lakes who is jealous and hateful, and the fourth is the Xuannu Dao from the head to the disciple, wanting to get rid of the master and nephew and then quickly.

If I leave the temple and die, who will it be counted on?

Uncle Shi, the two of you, you may think, what does this have to do with the selection of books by your nephew?

If there is no superb martial arts cheats, the strength of the master and nephew will not be improved, and if it is not promoted, it will stand still, and if it is not promoted, it will be surpassed by others, and it will be death if it is surpassed!!

” The two monks outside the door, their eyelids constantly jumping up and down.

They felt that He Rulong was too capable of.

It seems that as long as you don't be accommodating, you will be a sinner for the ages of the Great Buddha Temple.

"Senior uncle, junior nephew, I can cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.

Now that I've advanced to the fifth layer, give me another two years, and it's not difficult to break through to the sixth layer!

He Rulong Rory said a lot, but the two of them were unmoved, and simply threw out a killer idea.

This is the Scripture Pavilion, and there are absolutely no spies from other sects.

And the caretakers are all loyal to the Big Buddha Temple.

So He Rulong said it, it's nothing.

When the two monks heard the dragon elephant, their eyes immediately opened, and they were full of light.

Feeling the two shocked emotions in the void, He Rulong smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the dragon elephant was like a true qi coming out of his body.

"It's really the fifth layer!"

"Senior brother, the rules of the Scripture Pavilion can't be broken."

"The rules of!"

The words fell, and the monk on the right slammed his palm to the ground.

"Boom!"

An invisible force burst out, and the books on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion actually flew out!!

He Rulong's eyes were dazzled, and after a while, all the books were titled outward.