Global Corpse Transformation: My identity as the Ten Thousand Years of Corpse King is exposed

Shaolin Temple.

There seemed to be some silence at the moment.

Inside the topmost temple,

The group of monks, elders, and abbots sitting there were all silent.

"Now all the schools and factions are looking for gods."

"Everyone has various bargaining chips. Baihua Sect has fairies, Taizhen Sect has spiritual stones, Qianhuan Sect has power, and Gu Jumen is shameless."

"What do we have in Shaolin?"

A bunch of bald donkeys and bare eggs.

All the monks were downcast and felt a little sad and helpless.

"What are we worse than Wudang Mountain?"

"Maybe that god just likes what we have to say."

After hearing this, the abbot of Shaolin Temple shook his head.

As for the nuns in their Shaolin Temple, let alone gods, they all shook their heads after looking at them.

Really, dogs don’t even want to see it.

The quality of the nuns in the previous class was okay, but now they are all old and faded. He doesn't even look down on the fair-weather monks, and I guess he looks down upon the immortals even more.

This is the bad thing about Wudang Mountain. They naturally know that the matter of the "White Immortal" cannot be hidden, so they allow all their disciples to publicize it as they please.

But, there’s one thing I’m not saying.

It is to conceal all the specific reasons for Yang Sheng's entry and exit from the Sutra Pavilion and let the sects who heard about it figure it out for themselves.

Good guy.

As a result, these sects pondered over and over again.

Immortals are already as strong as Kaitian, are they still lacking in skills? ?

No way.

Will there still be a shortage of sect inheritance and magical weapons?

Not really.

It seems that the Immortal in White didn't even know what materials and tools he took from Wudang Mountain. The Immortal didn't even bother.

However, some thoughtful Wudang Mountain disciples began to spread the word about how beautiful Tang Jia was and about accepting disciples.

It is said without intention, but the listener has intention.

Tang Jia is not only qualified, but she is definitely a stunning beauty! ! !

Never mind taking in disciples, according to their ideas anyway,

Take him back and kiss him, hug him and touch him. Isn’t it a serious matter for a master to fuck his apprentice? ?

In addition, one pass is passed to ten, and ten is passed to a hundred,

In the end it was outrageous,

Yang Sheng, an immortal in white clothes, directly swept dozens of beautiful disciples from Wudang Mountain into the sky.

A wonderful exercise in the sky.

Good guy, everyone cried when they heard this, shouting how awesome it is! !

Everyone I’ve seen says it’s good.

“So that’s it!!!”

In an instant, many sect leaders became enlightened.

It turns out that this is what the immortal meant! !

No wonder so,

Immortals also need the method of dual cultivation, the reconciliation of yin and yang.

I understand, I understand,

When talking about this thing, the master coughed and didn't talk about it, the fairy's ears turned red, and the color embryo said that she was an expert.

Immortals are not clichéd either! !

so.

Yang Sheng never expected his image as a white-clothed immortal.

In the eyes of many people, they are more like sex and demons than immortals.

Anyway, in the eyes of these Shaolin Temple monks, this is indeed the case.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and there is nothing wrong with the immortal."

Someone started chanting sutras.

There were sighs all around. After all, Shaolin Temple practices Buddhism and cannot be exposed like other sects.

Not to mention going out and posting announcements and hyping it up.

Buddhism, after all, is to stay away from the world of mortals.

However, these Shaolin holy monks are not willing to give in! !

This is an immortal, this is an opportunity that cannot be encountered in thousands or even ten thousand years! !

"Master, do you have any good ideas?"

In the entire top-floor temple, all the monks stopped chanting and looked at the holy monk sitting at the front.

Wearing a red cassock,

He is the only holy monk of the virtual generation in Shaolin Temple today.

Master Xuyun.

Buddhist and Taoist cultivation at the peak of Gang Qi Jin.

He is the leader of the true Buddha's manifestation in the entire Buddhist sect.

Even the former Jian Potian wanted to come to Shaolin to learn swordsmanship, but Master Xuyun directly converted his soul with the seven-character mantra, and was shocked and repulsed!

"Amitabha."

Master Xuyun shook his head.

"Every matter of cultivating Taoism has its own opportunity, and it is true that what you seek cannot be obtained."

Apparently, he had the idea of ​​asking these monks to give up.

The surrounding monks and abbots sighed,

Knowing this matter does not help. Who said that the nuns in Shaolin Temple are all crooked melons and cracked jujubes?

"Master Xuyun is right. We Buddhists don't covet these things."

"That's it!"

Master Xuyun nodded in agreement.

However.

The top-level temple of Buddhism,

Suddenly there was a burst of rapid shouting,

An Arhat-like monk holding a long stick stood in front of the temple entrance.

shouted excitedly,

"Ancestor, Master, Senior Brothers!!"

"The gods are here!!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Master Shi Yuan thought that his apprentice was going crazy thinking about gods.

"I'm not talking nonsense!"

Monk Wu Zhen said excitedly, "It's true, it's true."

"The immortal is at the foot of the mountain now, exactly like the one in the portrait!"

Whoosh! ! !

The monks had not yet stood up excitedly.

Master Xuyun made the first move, grabbed Monk Wuzhen and ran out.

The monks who were still in the temple were stunned.

Master Xuyun turned his head, his face slightly angry,

"Still standing there stunned."

"Still sitting there, go get ready!!"

"The opportunity has come for the Lord Buddha to descend, but a bunch of elm-headed people still don't know how to cherish it!!?"

"Follow me and make sure again," then he picked up Wu Zhen and ran away.

The monks and hosts behind were stunned.

What did Master Xuyun say just now?

Songshan.

Yang Sheng climbed the mountain leisurely at the foot of the mountain.

There are still countless tourists, and the number of people burning incense and worshiping Buddha is no less than the number of people asking questions in Wudang Mountain.

In the hearts of these people, Buddha is the best place to place their souls.

Yang Sheng still did not choose to climb to the top in one step.

We even chose the road with the most tourists.

To feel this Dharma, the vast breath of Buddhism.

So big that the entire Songshan Mountain is filled with the vast breath of Buddhism.

As small as every person who burns incense and worships Buddha, he has a sincere heart to cultivate Buddhism.

Buddha Buddha.

Whether you are a Buddha or not ultimately depends on your "Buddha's heart."

What is Buddha’s mind?

Yang Sheng climbed step by step,

The light on his body seemed to be covered with a layer of cassock.

The breath of Songshan Mountain began to become confusing, as if there were thousands of Buddhas in the sky watching the climber.

"Buddha's heart."

Yang Sheng murmured,

"Saving all sentient beings and saving others and saving ourselves is the heart of the Buddha."

"Every living thing, including people and animals in the world, has a Buddha mind."

"Other people's Buddha is a Buddha."

"My Buddha is myself."

Yang Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light was so bright.

The body is like a sun!

The surrounding tourists can no longer get close.

"Today, I am here to seek Buddhist teachings and help my Buddha heart!"

Yang Sheng's eyes were a little confused,

Why was there not even a single eminent monk to stop him along the way?

Even some eminent monks began to tremble all over when they saw their own faces, and compared themselves with a piece of paper.

Then they were so surprised that they almost jumped up and ran directly to the mountain, and some rolled down in excitement.

"Am I so scared?"

Yang Sheng frowned,

Sighed.

The remaining half of the mountain road.

Completed in one step.

Shrink the ground to an inch and teleport in space.

"Click."

In front of a temple on the top of the mountain.

In the sky, a crack suddenly appeared.

Yang Sheng's indifferent figure came through.

He originally thought that he would have to take action again in order to enter the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

For him, the most important thing is to first complete the task of reading 100,000 and obtain the "Dharma of Heaven and Earth" technique.

who knows.

See the scene below.

Yang Sheng's face was stunned, and then his expression became extremely weird, and he even felt dumbfounded.

In the square in front of the temple,

The place was actually filled with monks from the Shaolin Temple, with so many bald heads that it seemed like all the monks in the temple had called over.

There are huge red banners on all three sides, east, west, north.

It reads: Warmly welcome the Holy Immortal to visit Shaolin and talk about Buddhism! !

All faces were excited, hands were trembling,

Especially when I saw Yang Sheng coming out of the sky, tearing apart the space.

I felt that breath!

Everyone felt that their hearts were shaking.

Master Xuyun shouted excitedly and tremblingly,

"Meet the Holy Immortal and welcome the Holy Immortal to come!!"

Everyone shouted in unison,

Then he followed Master Xuyun and fell to the ground.

Yang Sheng's face was a little dull,

What's happening here?

Master Xuyun looked at Yang Sheng's face and shouted, "No!" !

Can't let the saint down! !

Quickly wave your hand,

A group of nuns from behind, all dressed in fancy clothes, ran over.

They were jumping up and down in the square, pulling on red cloth and smearing their faces with makeup. Those who didn't know thought they were performing the Yangko dance.

Yang Sheng's eyes widened even more,

What is this doing! ?

Master Xuyun saw that Yang Sheng's expression was wrong, and he was so anxious that his face was covered with sweat.

The monk Shiyuan next to him quickly arranged for his disciples and anxiously ordered,

"Quickly!!"

"Go to Baihua Sect and borrow some beautiful disciples!"

“We, the nuns in Shaolin Temple, can’t stand it!!”