Chapter 3319 Moko Temple Arhat’s Golden Body
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Moko Temple is a holy land of Tantric Buddhism. The person who founded Moko Temple was a strong man in the saint realm who practiced Buddhism. Zhuo Bufan had previously learned about the twelve saints in the Star Alliance files.
Although it is not recorded in detail, there is some information.
The founder of Moko Temple was a saint named ‘Du Zhen’ saint.
The current abbot's name is "Kong Pan". He is a powerful person in the Supreme Realm. He is also the old man with two long silver eyebrows that Zhuo Bufan has seen before. His aura is completely reserved, gentle and obedient, making it impossible to tell that he is in the Supreme Realm. The strong one.
"Donor Zhuo, in front of us is the Sutra Pavilion of our Moke Temple..."
Zhuo Bufan was wandering around Moko Temple, and he was accompanied by a young monk who was also the first to discover that Zhuo Bufan had awakened. He is now a strong man in the Realm Emperor Realm, but he has been practicing in Moko Temple and has a simple mind.
"Can I go in and have a look?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
"Well, yes, the abbot said, you can go wherever you want." The little novice monk nodded.
In the Buddhist lineage, there are those who practice Buddhist scriptures, cultivate their state of mind, and understand the path of practice. There are also practitioners in the Buddhist Vajra lineage who hope to become holy in the physical body. It is said that the top physical cultivation method of the Buddhist lineage, 'Arhat's Golden Body', is not true at all. Weaker than the Demon God lineage.
However, Buddhism's physical training is more difficult. It cannot be tempered with the blood of barbarian fairies. It is slow to practice and is better at defense.
As for the demon god's lineage, they can use the blood of wild fairies to temper their bodies. They can practice faster and be better at attacking in battle.
However, based on Zhuo Bufan's understanding of the demonic lineage, I am afraid that the Buddhist lineage's physical cultivation methods are not the most top-notch methods. The top methods are difficult to obtain, and the number of times they can be passed down is limited, from the underworld to the saints. Time passes, inheritance is used once and less, but not much is left.
Enter the Jingshu Pavilion.
More than a hundred feet high, the bookcases are suspended in the air and arranged in all directions. Each bookcase is filled with Buddhist scriptures.
"Donor Zhuo, if you are interested, you can read it." The little novice monk said softly.
Zhuo Bufan nodded and looked around.
The Sutra Pavilion is very large, but the number of Buddhists practicing here is very small. These Buddhist scriptures are neither exercises nor secret techniques. Most of the Buddhists who practice the Buddhist lineage pay more attention to improving their own strength.
Zhuo Bufan held his palms in the air, several scriptures flew over, and he scanned them with his spiritual thoughts.
Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised. Many of the scriptures were exactly the same as those on Earth. In order to cultivate his state of mind, spirit, and Taoism, he collected and read many Buddhist, Taoist, and Confucian classics on Earth.
After reading some more in succession, Zhuo Bufan discovered that the level of these scriptures was not comparable to that of Earth Buddhism.
"The earth is a planet created by Emperor Shang, and it has cut off the connection between the earth and the universe, and cut off the aura... Could it be that the Buddhist scriptures were brought back to the earth by Emperor Shang?" Zhuo Bufan had some doubts in his heart.
Emperor Shang created the earth, and the spiritual energy on the earth was very weak. People did not need to practice, but spent more time thinking. Various ideas were born, and there was even a time when a hundred schools of thought contended... Zhuo Bufan always felt that Emperor Shang was planning a big plan, but now , he still can't fully understand it.
Zhuo Bufan waved his hand, and all the scriptures opened beside him were closed and flew back to their original positions on the bookshelf.
"Are you the cultivator brought back by Master?"
Suddenly, three monks walked in from the outside. They were all dressed as warrior monks, with strong bodies and restrained golden light on their skin. They were obviously monks from the Buddhist lineage of cultivating the physical body.
Among them, the leader was a two-meter-tall monk with eyes like copper bells, glaring at Zhuo Bufan with some anger.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the other person in confusion. He didn't know the other person at all, and he had no hatred.
"It takes a thousand years to condense the holy water into a small bowl. It is very crucial to the cultivation of the golden body of Arhat in the Buddhist lineage. If it weren't for you, how could my senior brother Yan Kong lose this opportunity and have to wait another thousand years." The leader. The monk's eyes were filled with anger.
"Donor Zhuo, this is Senior Brother Yan Kong from Luohan Academy. He usually has a hot temper." The little novice monk whispered beside him.
Zhuo Bufan also understood that he had experienced the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Method and his physical body was destroyed. The Holy Saint Duzhen used the 'Holy Water of Calmness' to recast his body, and this 'Holy Water of Calmness' was originally used by Yan Zheng's senior brother Yan Kong to temper the Arhat's golden body. of.
No wonder, as soon as the other party saw him, his eyes filled with anger.
Waiting for a thousand years is nothing to a practitioner, but waiting for an extra thousand years for no reason would make anyone angry.
"Master Yankong, I was unconscious before and didn't know about the holy water of Jingxin..." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
But the other party interrupted him directly, "Stop talking useless words here and compete with me. I heard that you practice the inheritance of the demon god. As long as you beat me, I promise not to cause trouble for you."
Buddhism is a peaceful place.
But not all those who practice Buddhism are like this. Some practitioners just want to practice Buddhist techniques, especially monks like Yan Kong, who also compete for strength and courage on weekdays.
Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan also wanted to see how the Buddhist lineage's method of cultivating the physical body was stronger and weaker than his inheritance of the Chaos Demon God. What's more, the opponent's attitude was tyrannical as soon as he came up. Zhuo Bufan understood that only by defeating the opponent would the opponent be able to Will be convinced.
"Okay, I'll fight you." Zhuo Bufan nodded.
The other party is also in the early stage of the Realm Lord Realm. The realm is the same as him, but he has cultivated the Arhat's Golden Body. His muscles are as knotted as iron, and there is a faint golden brilliance flowing on the surface of his skin.
The two of them walked to the open space outside the Scripture Pavilion. Many monks in Moko Temple had already come out to watch.
"Donor Zhuo, Senior Brother Yan Kong has cultivated the physical lineage, and the Arhat's Golden Body has reached the fifth level. You should be careful." The little novice monk kindly reminded him.
"Amitabha!" Yan Kong clasped his palms together and chanted a Buddha's name. His skin was covered with a layer of golden light, and his body seemed to be made of gold. He suddenly punched Zhuo Bufan in the face.
When two people fight, they naturally do not use martial arts, magic, or Yuan power, but only fight with their physical bodies.
Zhuo Bufan was in a coma for six months in Moko Temple. Many monks also knew about him and heard that he practiced the lineage of demon gods. However, Yan Kong was more popular in Moko Temple and practiced physical training. Yan Kong had already reached the fifth level. Ranked second, Yan Zheng, ranked first, has cultivated to the eighth level.
In the eyes of many monks, Yan Kong can knock Zhuo Bufan away with one punch.
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, with a flash of sharpness in his eyes, raised his arms and punched his face, and the two fists collided head-on. Gang Qi swept across, smoke and dust on the ground rose, and dead leaves flew into the air!
However, Yan Kong retreated violently and stepped backwards. Every step he took left an inch-deep footprint on the stone floor. The surrounding stone slabs cracked and cracked, spreading continuously.
Dong dong dong dong dong…
After Yan Kong stepped back ten feet, he stepped hard and stone slabs within a hundred meters radius shattered. His body fell to the ground like a heavy mountain, and the ground trembled.
"How is it possible? His physical body is actually stronger than mine?" Yan Kong's eyes widened, and his entire right arm was slightly numb. In Moko Temple, only Senior Brother Yan Zheng was stronger than him in physical training.
He was just angry and wanted to vent his anger for his senior brother, but he did not dare to seriously injure Zhuo Bufan. He only used the fifth level of strength, but he did not expect that he would be defeated in the end.
"Buddhism's method of cultivating the physical body is indeed very strong. I used half of my strength, but the other party only stepped back ten feet?" Zhuo Bufan was also slightly surprised.