The bound Wu Sheng has been using his magic power to try to break free from the green rope that trapped him, and he used his fingers as swords to cut off the green rope, but he didn't expect that the green hair would be endless. If one is broken, another one will be regenerated, endlessly.

Absolutely.

The two monks came to the main hall again.

The monk looked at Wu Sheng with fiery eyes, which made Wu Sheng's heart tremble.

"The Venerable comes from the Great Guangming Temple in the Western Regions?"

"no."

"Then where did you learn the Tathagata's divine palm and the golden body of the Great Sun Tathagata?"

"Do I have to study at Daguangming Temple?"

"That's not necessarily the case. It's just that these two are the magical powers of the Tianchan Sect, which was the holy land of Buddhism in the past. The Tianchan Sect suffered a catastrophe more than a hundred years ago and disappeared from the world. Some Buddhist cultivators escaped that disaster, but went far away to the Western Regions.

, and also took away the Buddhist classics and exercises from Tianchan Temple!"

"Everyone says that the Bodhi Temple declined hundreds of years ago, and the inheritance is still there."

"So the Venerable has obtained the inheritance from Tianchan Temple?"

Wu Sheng smiled and said nothing, still trying to find a way to break free from the green rope that tied him.

"Hand it over."

"What?"

"The practice method of the Tathagata's divine palm and the golden body and magical power."

Wu Sheng was not surprised when he heard this. The great monk suddenly changed his temper after seeing how he could use the Buddha's palm, as if he was possessed by a demon. He probably wanted to obtain these two techniques.

"Greed, ignorance, and anger are the three poisons of Buddhism. I thought that after hundreds of years of practice, Zen masters would be able to see through them all, but it seems that they are still far behind!"

"How many Buddhist monks have seen through these three poisons?" The great monk smiled and disagreed.

"This magical palm comes from a painting."

"What about the painting?"

"When touched, it broke."

While Wu Sheng was talking to the monk, he focused his Buddhist dharma on one finger, which was like gold and fire behind him.

"Sir, don't waste your efforts. This green rope can trap even a human immortal and make him unable to break free for a while. Although your cultivation is high, you are still far away from a human immortal." The great monk knew that Wusheng was a master and disciple.

Get out of trouble and say with a smile.

"It's so powerful, can't it be the Zen Master's own thing?"

"Your Majesty, let's continue talking about that palm technique."

"Oh, that painting is ruined."

"What about the Dharma of the Tathagata Great Sun's golden body?"

"It's also a painting."

"Destroyed too?"

"No, I hid it." Wu Sheng told the truth.

"Your Majesty is unwilling to say anything."

"Quite unwillingly."

"Since you don't want to say it, I'll just take it."

After finishing speaking, a blue light flew out from the great monk's body and flew directly to the center of Wusheng's eyebrows. At this time, Wusheng's face was like light gold, and his body was emitting Buddha light. The green light touched his eyebrows and was blocked for a while.

He went back and submerged himself into the great monk's body. The great monk's body suddenly shook twice and he raised his eyes to look at Wu Sheng.

"Your Majesty, this magical power is really mysterious."

"The Zen Master deserves the prize."

Wu Sheng used his divine foot power again and wanted to leave, but he felt a strong drag force coming from the green rope that tied him, which pulled him back all of a sudden.

The great monk took out a short cyan knife from his embroidered robe. It looked like jasper and was about two feet long. He held it in his hand.

"Is Master Zen going to fall into the devil's path?" Wu Sheng squinted his eyes and looked at the jade-like short sword.

"What is a demon and what is a Buddha? If I say it is a demon, it is a demon. If I say it is a Buddha, it is a Buddha." The great monk's eyes have turned crazy.

Wu Sheng didn't know what he wanted to do specifically, but it was definitely not a good thing. Maybe he wanted to split his head open, but he couldn't dodge or escape.

Haoyang mirror,

He is already preparing to use pressure measures.

Amitabha,

Unexpectedly, at this time, when I went to the Buddhist temple, a Buddha's name suddenly rang out.

Well, who is it?

Wu Sheng was startled, then turned to look at the monk wearing moon-white robes and found that he also had a puzzled look on his face. It was obviously not him.

It was the gilded Buddha statue. He saw that the Buddha statue was emitting peaceful Buddha light. To be precise, it was the "Buddha" in the Buddha statue that was emitting Buddha light. The Buddha's name just now came from inside.

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean that Zen Master Baiyun has not died?"

The big monk's hand holding the green knife trembled slightly, and he suddenly laughed, and then his face became ferocious and terrifying, like an evil ghost wearing human skin. He turned around suddenly and stared at the person in the Buddhist temple not far away.

A golden Buddha sitting on a lotus platform.

"It's you again, you won't let me go even if you die! Huh?" The monk pointed at the gilded Buddha statue with a knife.

"I have corrected my mistakes, I have recited the sutras, I practice Buddhism every day, and I have understood what I need to understand. It has been more than three hundred years, what do you still want from me?"

Om,

Sanskrit sounds are like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, resounding throughout the world.

Suddenly a ray of Buddha's light shot out from the palm of the golden Buddha and fell on Wu Sheng. The green rope on his body suddenly loosened. Wu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then recovered and walked away.

"Where to go!" The great monk roared like a lion, causing the whole hall to shake.

Wu Sheng's head buzzed for a moment and went blank. His head felt like someone was holding a mace on his head.

After a moment of confusion, the great monk came to Wu Sheng's body.

Om,

Another chant of the Buddha's name was heard, and the Buddha's light flowed throughout the hall instantly like water.

The great monk's outstretched palm paused in mid-air, and Wu Sheng's head suddenly regained its clarity.

Walk!

He took one step forward and left the hall, reaching mid-air. Suddenly his heart beat violently, and a huge amount of mana surged behind him.

Looking back slightly, he saw a lion's head behind him, but this time it was green, with a ferocious face, and it opened its mouth wide and came towards him.

He was so fast that the lion head was not slow and he was about to catch up in an instant. Suddenly, golden light flew out from the temple, landed on the green lion's head, made a turn, and tied it up all at once, and then the third

Second way, third way.

Roar, a loud roar, Bodhi Temple and the whole mountain shook. A green lion appeared in the Bodhi Temple. The green lion's body grew rapidly, and soon it covered most of the yard.

He has completely put down the mask of hypocrisy and revealed himself as a monster.

Wu Sheng hurriedly swung his sword to slash the sky, but it had no effect.

He opened his hand and held the Haoyang Mirror in his hand. He was about to activate his magic power to see if he could use it to illuminate the void. Suddenly, another golden light flew out from the Bodhi Temple and landed in the void.

There was a crack, like a crack in the eggshell.

Wu Sheng slipped into the crack with one step, glanced back, and his body trembled slightly.

He saw a green lion, which was extremely huge and filled the whole world. It could be said that it stood tall and tall on the sky and the earth.

He opened his mouth and roared, and his green hair flew like a mountain forest.

Thousands of golden silk threads flew out from the Bodhi Temple and were tied to its body. The green lion struggled hard and roared to the sky. The magic power emanating from its body was like substance. The strong wind uprooted the trees and blew the rocks away.

broken.

white clouds,

With an unwilling roar, the air waves rolled and swept the world with strong winds. Trees and rocks were blown away, and a faint Buddha's light rose outside the village at the foot of the mountain, protecting them.

Just taking a glance, Wu Sheng stepped out of the secret realm. After landing, he looked around and found that he was still in the dilapidated Bodhi Temple.

Looking at the Buddha statue again, the dust on it has disappeared, revealing the gilded body, exuding a faint Buddha light. The bluestone lion on his right hand side has opened its teeth and claws, as if trying to break free from some kind of restriction, and a golden light shines on its back. Carefully

At first glance, it turned out to be the six-character Buddhist mantra, shining with brilliance.

Walk,

He didn't dare to stay here. He just took a look and already knew how powerful the green lion was. His cultivation was definitely not inferior to the evil dragon he encountered in the cave. It was even better. The secret realm was extremely powerful.

Maybe it was set up by Zen Master Baiyun to imprison the green lion when he passed away, because he was afraid that after his death, no one would be able to control the big monster and cause trouble everywhere.
To be continued...