The world-defying soldier king

Thousands of miles away, on the coast of the Bohai Sea!

Wenshu Zen Monastery!

In the Zen courtyard, two figures were sitting on the ground.

One of them was Master Shi Yuan, and the person sitting opposite him was Master Mingchen, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery.

Master Mingchen holds a Buddhist bead in his left hand and a sand pot in his right hand to add a cup of fragrant tea to Master Shi Yuan and himself.

"Master Shi Yuan, although you and I are old friends, the Bodhi Flower is the most precious treasure of Wenshu Monastery and the foundation of our Monastery. How can we show it to others so easily?"

"The great monk has great virtue, and the so-called foundation is to put the world first. Recently, the young monk has been observing the sky. The green dragon has shifted, and the glowing light shines on the top. Chaos has begun, and the world is in turmoil. I dare to ask the great monk how Wenshu Monastery can be so good alone."

"Amitabha!"

Master Mingchen put his hands together and recited the Buddha's voice softly: "The Buddha said: The five aggregates are all empty, and all the appearances of samsara in the world are all illusions of birth and death. If the heart is suddenly enlightened, it will be spotless, neither born nor destroyed, nor will it come. There is no going away! Everything in the world has its destiny, so why should Master be persistent!"

Hearing this, Master Shiyuan was at a loss as to what to do. He had already stayed here for several days after leaving Jinling that day. Firstly, he talked about Buddhist scriptures with old friends, and secondly, he came here for the Bodhi Flower.

"I am not obsessed with this, but my ancestors once left a message: Kyushu collapsed and the dragon's veins were broken, the world was overturned and chaos began; six thousand reincarnations of darkness came, and the great road unified the world! Now that the dragon's veins in the Central Plains have been cut off, I have no choice but to believe it."

"The master is a descendant of Zhuge. The ancestors left this confession, which naturally makes sense, but how can the master know that the Qi Donor you talk about is the one your ancestors talked about."

"This..." Master Shi Yuan was silent for a moment.

Now that he was in trouble, as for why he chose Qitian, it was naturally because he noticed the imperial dragon energy in the opponent that day on Jiangxin Island, so he preconceived the idea that the opponent was the chosen one passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, he couldn't confirm it because he had never seen dragon veins in Qitian's hands.

"The ancestors of the Zhuge family were born in troubled times and determined to help the world, but it was a pity that the time was not waiting for them. For this reason, Zhuge's descendants guarded the dragon veins of the Central Plains in the hot summer, in order to one day help God and the emperor unify the road. Now that troubled times have come, little monk Naturally, we will do our best to honor the legacy of our ancestors.”

Hearing this, Master Mingchen couldn't help but sigh and said: "You and I are both disciples of Buddhism, why can't we see through the cause and effect of reincarnation in this world?"

"The Buddha said: To save others, you must first save yourself, and when you save yourself, you also save others. Although the worldly connection is not broken, as a young monk, when walking in the world, he should take it as his duty to save all sentient beings, and save all those who can be saved. This is also a practice, and when the merits are complete , also achieved positive results!”

"Amitabha!"

"Abbott, Abbot, it's not good!"

While Master Mingchen was chanting the Dharma, suddenly a young novice monk, sweating profusely and anxiously walking, broke into the inner courtyard from the outer courtyard and shouted loudly.

When the little novice monk came closer, Master Mingchen asked, "Why are you so panicked?"

"Abbott, it's bad, someone broke into the mountain gate outside."

"Who broke into Wenshu Monastery without permission? Where is your abbot?"

"Abbott, the abbot, uncle, and other uncles are all at the mountain gate." The little novice monk said with a choked voice.

"Do you know why they broke into our Wenshu Monastery?"

"I don't know. The person who came here only said that they want this court to hand over the Buddhist treasure. Uncle Mingxing has already started a fight with them. The abbot uncle asked me to invite the abbot uncle!"

"You go first, I'll be back in a moment." Master Mingchen sighed.

The little novice nodded and turned to leave.

"Abbott, I will go with you, young monk!" Master Shiyuan said quickly. Although he is not from Wenshu Monastery, he is a Buddhist. The Buddhist realm does not allow others to trespass.

"No!"

Master Mingchen shook his head slightly and said: "What should come will always come. Wenshu Monastery has been around for hundreds of years. Today's disaster is God's will. Master, there is no need to cause trouble. The only thing I worry about is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. Now it seems All this is God's will, Master, please follow me."

After Master Mingchen finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards a lotus pond in the inner courtyard. Although Master Shiyuan had doubts, he still followed.

Master Mingchen walked to the lotus pond, glanced at Master Shiyuan, and then waved his sleeves and robes. Bubbles instantly billowed in the center of the lotus pond, and three rays of green, yellow and purple light were printed from the bottom of the pond.

After a while, a three-color lotus flower the size of a basketball slowly rose from the pond.

Seeing this, Master Shiyuan couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

The next second, the three-color lotus bloomed directly. For a while, the entire lotus pond was enveloped in three-color light, and a fragrance floated. Even the fish in the pond moved after smelling the fragrance, and jumped around the three-color lotus. .

At the moment when the three-color lotus bloomed, a flash of green light disappeared, and an exquisite jade tower no more than the size of a hand was seen standing in the center of the three-color lotus.

"Abbott, what is this?" Master Shi Yuan asked.

When Master Mingchen raised his hand, the exquisite jasper tower flew directly into his hands. A round orb was embedded in the top of the tower, and the three-color brilliance emanated from the orb.

"This is where the Wind-fixing Bead, one of the most precious treasures of our courtyard, is hidden. No one except the abbots of the past knows about it. This Wind-fixing Bead is even worse than the Bodhi Flower."

"hiss!"

Master Shi Yuan couldn't help but take a breath. Although he didn't know what the power of this Wind-fixing Pearl was, it was regarded as a treasure by Wenshu Monastery, which showed that this Wind-fixing Pearl was extraordinary.

But who would have expected that after Master Mingchen finished speaking, he took off the Wind-fixing Pearl and handed it to Master Shiyuan.

"Abbott, what does this mean?" Master Shiyuan asked doubtfully.

"Master, there is no need to panic. Today I entrust this pearl to my old friend in the hope that it can protect the foundation of Wenshu Monastery."

"This?"

How could Master Shi Yuan not understand what the other party meant? He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, this is the most precious treasure of your courtyard. How dare a young monk touch it? If the abbot does not dislike it, I will go with you to repel the enemy and defend Wenshu Monastery to the death."

With that said, Master Shiyuan got up and headed to the mountain gate.

But before he took a step, Master Mingchen still blocked his way.

"Wait a minute, Master cares about Wenshu Monastery. I should be grateful. It would be good if I could defeat the enemy. But I'm afraid that the person who comes today is not good. As the abbot of this Monastery, I should protect the foundation of this Monastery. Please don't refuse, Master." Moreover, today’s calamity is really God’s will. As a descendant of Zhuge, Master is proficient in Feng Shui, Numerology and Hexagrams. You should know that God’s will cannot be done by human beings, so there is no need to be persistent!”

After Master Mingchen finished speaking, he took out a wooden sandalwood box from his arms without waiting for Master Shiyuan to speak.

"This is the bodhi flower. If my old friend had arrived a few days earlier, maybe I wouldn't have been stingy and delayed taking it out until now, because half a month ago, the bodhi flowers in our courtyard withered overnight, and the bodhi tree turned into a dead tree. I was reluctant to give up just now, but now it seems that all this is not accidental, maybe it is as the master said, at the beginning of the world's turmoil, even the Buddha's tree of enlightenment cannot withstand the cause and effect of heaven."

Master Mingchen's explanation made Master Shiyuan stunned for a while. It seemed that the other party had already known about it, but he just couldn't leave Wenshu Monastery.

Humans are not immortals. The heaven and the earth are sentient, so what about humans?

"Amitabha!" Master Shiyuan chanted the Buddha's name.

"what……"

But at this moment, a scream resounded through the inner courtyard, followed by four figures in cassocks flying upside down from mid-air.

Seeing this, Master Mingchen and Master Shiyuan jumped up quickly, with the true energy flowing in their hands, they caught the four figures in an instant.

"Senior Brother Abbot!"

When the four of them stood firm, they all looked pale and obviously seriously injured.

On the opposite side, six more figures soon leaped over, each wearing a black scarf on their face and their feet in the void. They were all powerful masters.

"Amitabha, two half-step gods, four powerful masters, in such a formation, I don't know who they are, why they broke into our Wenshu Monastery without permission." Master Mingchen said with his hands clasped together.

"Jie Jie!"

I saw the man in black among the six figures let out a sinister laugh, stepped forward, and stared at Mingchenfa like an eagle.

"Master Abbot, why bother to ask more questions? Hand over the most precious Buddhist treasure, the Fengfeng Bead, and we will take it away without harming any plant or tree in your courtyard."

Hearing this, Master Mingchen couldn't help but look at Master Shiyuan on the side. The other party really came for the Dingfeng Pearl, a Buddhist treasure.

At this time, Master Mingchen gave Master Shi Yuan a look intentionally or unintentionally, and seemed to take the opportunity to leave.

"Everyone, since you are here for the most precious treasure of Buddhism, why don't you show your true face to others."

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being an abbot. Now that you are in this situation, you can still be so calm. You are worthy of being an eminent monk. As for... there is no need to know who we are, as long as the abbot hands over the Wind-fixing Pearl."

"In this case, I'm sorry that I can't do anything."

"Stinky bald donkey, I think you are just toasting and not eating, so you are punished with wine!"

"Amitabha!"

"Hmph, kill me!"

Following the man's order, the four powerful masters behind him rushed towards Master Mingchen in an instant.

Master Mingchen and Master Shiyuan also looked at each other, and their body-protecting energy burst out instantly. They took a step forward, and their figures rose into the air.