Early the next morning, Chang Qing called Shi Feixuan.
After a night of adjustment, Shi Feixuan's mood calmed down a little. She no longer worries about gains and losses, and has already planned to use practical actions to change Buddhism.
"I've seen the young master, but I don't know what he wants from me."
"You should know that I am interested in He's Bi," Chang Qing said.
Shi Feixuan's pupils shrank, and then she whispered back.
"Feixuan knows."
"Well, after breakfast, come with me to meditate on Zen Buddhism."
"It's Young Master."
In fact, she had received a secret letter from the sect last night. Fan Qinghui was already meditating on Zen meditation, and it was said that he had also sent a letter to Ning Daoqi.
Shi Feixuan suddenly regrets that she sent them the message at that time. It's not that they are worried about Chang Qing, but that they are afraid that they will hate Chang Qing and will not be able to end it in the end.
The Jingnian Zen Sect is located fifteen miles outside the southern suburbs of Luoyang City. It is one of the holy places in the martial arts world and was founded by the Heavenly Monk.
There are hundreds of buildings in the temple, just like a small city. In the middle, there are seven main halls and a small copper hall with a width of three feet and a depth of three feet and a height of half a foot. The Heshi Bi is hidden here.
"It's really magnificent, even worse than the imperial palace."
At the entrance of the monastery, Changqing praised.
This is also the first time for everyone to come here, so they can only see it.
All buildings are covered with three-color glazed tiles, and the color is as new as new. In front of the Bronze Hall, there is a platform square with a width of 100 feet, made of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings. In the middle, a bronze statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva riding a golden lion is enshrined. There are also three Buddhas such as Medicine Master, Sakyamuni and Amitabha. The colorful sculptures and gold ornaments are quite impressive. Except for the entrance and exit of the western stone steps, there are five hundred Arhats evenly distributed, all made of gold and copper, and each one has a lifelike expression.
"This..." Li Shimin was really shocked by the wealth of Buddhism. He actually didn't agree with it when he heard Chang Qing criticize Buddhism before. But now when he saw it with his own eyes, he suddenly felt terrible. How much money, how many people, how many people lived frugally to achieve this. So brilliant.
Shi Feixuan's face became more and more ugly. In the past, she came here just to feel the charm of Buddhism, but for some reason today, looking at those magnificent, golden Buddha statues and buildings, she couldn't help but think of Chang Qing's words. Buddhism was really wrong. Buddhism shouldn't be like this. At this moment, her heart suddenly became extremely determined.
"Amitabha".
A voice broke everyone's thoughts.
I saw a group of monks walking out of the main hall, led by an old monk about seventy years old, who presided over the ceremony.
Behind him were Greed, Anger, and Idiot, the Great Sage Monk of the West, and many disciples.
Fan Qinghui was also among them.
It seems that they have been waiting for a long time.
"Feixuan, come here as a teacher."
Fan Qinghui said.
"Master" Shi Feixuan looked troubled.
At this time, a monk of similar age to him spoke.
"Amitabha, this poor monk understands and has seen several donors."
Liao Kong practices silent meditation and has not spoken for thirty years, so he usually communicates with his Ming Dynasty brothers when outside.
Chang Qing looked at the person opposite him slightly, he was weak, too weak.
"You all must already know my purpose of coming," Chang Qing said straight to the point.
"Donor, the Heshi Bi is related to the rise and fall of the world. This temple is only keeping it temporarily and will definitely return it to the Ming Lord in the future."
Liao Ming said.
"Haha, the world. Is a piece of He's jade powerful to us? It's true that we are powerful. How many years have passed since the Qin Dynasty? Why haven't we seen peace in the world?"
Changqing smiled and said.
"In that case, please forgive me." After Ming Ming finished speaking, he waved.
There were hundreds of monks behind him, all of them surrounding a few people.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you Buddhists are really shameless, using the more to bully the less." Wanwan said disdainfully.
After saying that, he took out the ribbon and threw it at the monks.
Seeing Wanwan take action, Fu Junma also drew her sword and went to fight. Then the Li Shimin brothers and sisters, and the Song family brothers and sisters all took action.
Only Kou and Zhong were stopped by Chang Qing. As for Shi Fei Xuan, she had been in a daze since just now.
Six masters took action at the same time, and the five hundred sticks in the morning soon suffered heavy casualties.
"Be bold, you evil devils are crooked."
At this time, the Great Saint Monk of the West also took action.
I saw that the Westerner was the first to use the six-character seal of Buddhism, and suddenly a huge force bombarded everyone.
"Everyone, be careful," Wanwan shouted quickly.
Everyone narrowly avoided it.
"The Buddhists are really shameless, they actually attack by surprise." Wanwan said angrily.
"What's wrong with evil spirits and heretics?"
After the Westerners finished speaking, they jointly used a move called Buddha Heart to cut off the karma.
I saw a golden swastika hitting Wanwan.
"mean". Even Li Shimin said angrily.
Just when Wanwan couldn't avoid it.
"Boring." Changqing said.
Immediately, the swastika formed by the condensed energy dissipated in front of Wanwan.
"Yeah." The Western Holy Monk was puzzled. How could they be resolved in such a short time when they were like a great master.
The Westerner looked at Chang Qing.
His eyes were solemn.
Then they looked at each other.
“Great compassion, great compassion.”
I saw the Westerners using this unique skill at the same time, and then a huge palm print was slapped towards Chang Qing.
"Master, get out of the way."
Fu Junma, Li Shimin and others shouted quickly.
However, Chang Qing waved his sleeve gently and immediately resolved the palm prints.
"I said, have you played too many arcade games? You shouted slogans before beating someone?" Chang Qing was speechless.
Why do these masters keep shouting and shouting because they are afraid that others will not know what kind of martial arts they are using?
Several people were speechless at his incomprehensible words.
But his eyes were more solemn.
At this time, they did not take action again, but returned behind Kong Kong.
Fan Qinghui took a deep look at Chang Qing and said.
"Young master, can you really not give up He's Bi?"
"It's so long-winded. If you still have a few moves, just show them off. You can all do it together. I want to move my steps to count my uncle." Chang Qing said.
"It's a shameless talk."
"Fellow Daoist Ning, if you don't come out now, how long will it take?" Fan Qinghui said suddenly.
"Alas..." A sigh came from far away, and a man dressed as a Taoist priest appeared.
Changqing looked over and saw that he was about fifty years old, wearing clear clothes and with a Taoist bun on his head. Who else is it if it’s not Ning Daoqi?
"The donor is polite, can you show off to the old Taoist and let this matter go?" Ning Daoqi saluted to Chang Qing and said.
At this time, Wanwan and others also became serious. Ning Daoqi, the legendary top master in the Central Plains, the Grand Master. The names of people's shadow trees can't help but make them less nervous.
"Oh, it's you. You don't want to go to Shattered Void and come here to join in the fun. Is Fan Qinghui so charming?" Chang Qing said.
"I owe Cihang Jingzhai a favor. Please forgive me."
"Okay, take action." Changqing waved his hand.
Ning Daoqi nodded. Then everyone felt an extremely powerful infuriating energy coming from him.
With eight free throws, Ning Daoqi used his unique skill. A move like a fist, a palm, a leg, or a foot came towards Chang Qing.
Sanshou Bapu actually attributes thousands of variations of moves into eight essences. There is no rules to follow when making moves. Flicking the hands, raising hands and feet are all exquisite moves.
The scene suddenly surged with air, and the world seemed to change color under this move.
"Fancy." Changqing said.
Then he drew out the Immortal Sword and slashed forward lightly. Ning Daoqi suddenly became shocked, then vomited blood and flew far back.
"Okay, let's go on, who's next?"
Everyone…
Is Ning Daoqi defeated like this? It's not that fast to be a walk-on, only a few shots?
Fan Qinghui was so frightened by this scene that she trembled all over.
Many monks retreated one after another.
But no one dared to speak anymore.
"Oh Amitabha."
It was Sora, he spoke. Thirty years of silence came to an end.
"Master"
"Senior Brother"
Everyone in the Jing Nian Zen Sect was also shocked because he broke the closed-mouthed Zen.
“If you sow a cause, you will get a cause; if you sow, you will get a result.”
"Understood, go and get the Heshi Bi to give to the donor."
"Senior brother, no."
"Why not? This benefactor is right. The world will never become better because of a piece of jade, let alone become worse because of a piece of jade. It all depends on man-made efforts."
"Hey, you really impress me as a monk." Chang Qing said with slight admiration.
"Okay, don't bother, I'll get it myself."
I saw the Juexian Sword flying towards the temple, and soon it flew back with He's Bi.
The monks were immediately shocked, what kind of method was this.
Changqing took the Heshi Bi that flew back and turned to face Juexian Jiandao.
"Well done, I'm getting better and better."
Then he looked at the Heshi Bi in his hand.
I saw He's jade round, covered with flowers, birds, fish, insects, mountains, rivers and lakes, it was very beautiful.
"Ding, high-level energy has been received. It can be absorbed."
"…"what's going on. Changqing suddenly heard the sound of the system.
But now is not the time for research.
"Okay, in that case, thank you very much."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Everyone hurriedly followed, and Shi Feixuan also hesitated for a moment and then followed.
Fan Qinghui wanted to call her, but was stopped by Zuokong.
"Oh, I almost forgot, that guy is probably not dead, but if you don't go there, he'll probably be dead." Chang Qing turned around and said.
Fan Qinghui and others' expressions changed and they quickly headed towards Ning Daoqi.
After leaving the Zen Sect, Wanwan and the others had not yet recovered from the battle just now.
Changqing looked at them and said with a smile.
"What's wrong? Are you a little disappointed? It's not like you imagined. A three-hundred-round battle, with casualties everywhere and flames rising into the sky."
Hearing what Chang Qing said, several people were a little shy. They did feel that there was a bit of drama just now, and within less than a stick of incense, the matter was over, including a few casual shots from Chang Qing. They feel nothing.
"Haha, you can't even crush an ant to death, but you still have to crush it with all your strength for a long time before it dies." Chang Qing asked.
Everyone understood what he meant, yes, he was too strong. So strong that even Ning Daoqi is no match for him.
When everyone returned to the Song Mansion, they happened to meet Song Zhi who was about to go out.
"Hey, sir, why haven't you gone yet?"
"Ahem..."
"Uncle, we are back. The Young Master has also obtained He's Bi." Song Shidao said a little embarrassed.
"What?"
He couldn't believe it. It was Jing Nian Zen Sect, one of the holy places of martial arts. How could the bald donkeys there become so easy to talk to?
