Kongchan Temple is built on the Great Compassion Buddha Cave. In front of the Buddha Cave, thousands of waves wash away the sand, and the rivers of the Dacang River hit the stone walls that have experienced vicissitudes, splashing thousands of snowflakes.

The surging sound formed a sharp contrast with the stone wall that had stood proudly for thousands of years.

In the lush green above the cliff, a row of people wearing heavy armor headed towards the extreme peak.

The monks in the distance stood on the mountain peak and saw the sedan chair embroidered with python patterns being carried on their shoulders by sixteen strong men in heavy armor, and hurried towards Kongchan Temple.

The wind in the world, the 90,000 miles away from returning, is the ears of the world.

Who else in the world doesn’t know that there is a madman in white who is rampant in the world at this time?

In the Daliang City of Great Chu, the Imperial Army of Great Chu was defeated, and the formation achieved by 108 monks was broken, and the prince of the Great Chu, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with the king, was robbed by the Emperor of Great Chu.

After that, on the Confucian holy land of Bailu Mountain, he asked the Master, who had never fought with anyone for two thousand years, and knocked down the altar of the martial arts mythology of two thousand years with one punch.

It is said that his next stop is Kongchan Temple on the Great Compassion Buddha Cave of Great Jin Dynasty.

There were already many guards on Kongchan Temple, and several masters from all over the world flocked to see the madman in white who walked into the altar again in the martial arts world.

Yan Jingxing, a worldly disciple of Confucianism, Lu Xuanfeng, a worldly disciple of Taoism, and the people above the realm of true immortals in the world, except for the uncle of the Great Chu and those injured in Confucianism, they are almost all here.

Master Bodhidharma of Kongchan Temple has been in seclusion for twenty years on the wall, and he is likely to be out of seclusion this time.

The fighting skills of masters above the True Immortals has not been seen in this world for two thousand years, and everyone wants to see this fun.

Kongchan Temple is hanging above a cliff, scattering the desires of the world and realizing the illusion of the hanging in the air.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, in front of the gate of Chankong Temple, the abbot of Kongkong Temple stood alone in front, wearing a plain cassock, wearing a colorless crown, holding a great compassionate Zen staff, and his old face seemed to know the suffering of sentient beings.

Behind the abbot of Kongchan Temple is the first Zen master in each of the Thirty-Sixth Courtyards. He has the Sixteen Precepts scars on his head, breaking the previous relationship in the world and being supreme to meditate.

Further down the road are heroes in the world, among which the world-renowned disciples from the Confucian and Taoist veins are in the center of everyone, and beside them is a Buddhist student with a twelve scars, with no sorrow or joy.

"You report to the abbot, the madman in white has arrived at the cave of Great Compassion."

The monk from Kongchan Temple ran from the Great Compassion Buddha Cave, performed a Buddhist ceremony at the abbot of Kongchan Temple, and then hurriedly said.

"Open the mountain gate to welcome guests. If a great disaster comes, we should enter."

The abbot of Kongchan Temple held a great compassionate Zen staff in one hand and placed the other in front of his chest, slowly speaking.

He showed compassion on his face, but he didn't know whether he was pitying himself or others. In the two thousand years of ancient temple, he finally encountered an enemy.

The first DAMO Academy standing next to the abbot was full of muscles and bones, as if they were about to overflow. He nodded and lowered his eyebrows and asked at the abbot:

"Senior Brother Abbot, should you enter the Buddha cave to awaken the ancestor?"

The moment Li Chunqiu knocked Master Bailushan down with one punch, the world already knew that only the level of the three religions could stop him.

"Amitabha, there is no need. When the ancestor comes out of seclusion, he will come out of seclusion."

The abbot of Kongchan Temple shook his head and rejected the proposal of the head of the Damo Academy. He stopped talking and just looked into the distance.

The first DAMO Academy took a step back after hearing this, no longer spoke, but stood there, even her temples swelled up, and the magic power surged, and even the blue bricks under her feet shook.

About half a quarter of an hour later, at the gate of Kongchan Temple, you can see a purple python-patterned sedan chair following the group of people towards this place.

"Li Chunqiu worships the mountain."

Before the sedan chair arrived at the mountain gate, a sound came from a distance. Under the cliff, the valley echoed, and the sound shook the world.

Something seemed to be moved in the void. Everyone present felt that someone forced the spirit platform and felt a trembling sound in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was okay for those who had reached the Five Qi Chaoyuan realm, but those who were not as good as those in this realm were all fighting and could not even stand firmly.

Yan Jingxing, a worldly disciple of Confucianism, and Lu Xuanfeng, a worldly disciple of Taoism, looked at each other, unable to hide the shock in his eyes...

Strong! Strong as you have never seen before!

Unlike the mysterious, Zen, and wonderful things that the founder of the Three Sects, the strength of the coming person is like reflected in the rhyme of heaven and earth. It is not that the cultivation level is high, but that the strength is naked.

It is so strong that sentient beings cannot stand against it.

“The person who comes is not good.”

Yan Jingxing looked at Kong Chan next to him, as if there was a reminder.

The moment Kongchan Temple, the young monk, was picked up by Master Bodhidharma, the young monk was the forefather of Buddhism. The young monk with red lips and white teeth touched his head and then spread his hands.

"Naturally ungood. He came to attain enlightenment. He was able to achieve enlightenment through the disasters and disasters of sentient beings in heaven and earth. This is a disaster that no one in the three religions can pass."

Speaking of this, the little monk seemed to feel that what he said was a bit too much, and corrected:

"But the malice that was said to be a killer was over. Only the people from the Demon Cult have died along the way."

"So, is he a good man?"

Yan Jingxing looked at the python-patterned sedan chair in the distance and said.

Monk Kongchan clasped his hands together, shook his head, and said:

"To the three religions, he is a villain."

"The world overcomes tribulation and avoids the way to survive, but his way is the way that never retreats, and he wants to suppress the world."

After all, the little monk still can’t tell the right and wrong in this world. This is the great way to splash the sky, and it is too difficult for him.

With a few words from the three of them, Li Chunqiu's sedan chair had already arrived at the mountain gate of Kongchan Temple. Wei Wuya took the initiative to come out and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair for Li Chunqiu.

Under the cliff, the river flowed, and Li Chunqiu stepped out, and his momentum grew wildly like endless.

It was like a mountain of Buzhou falling above the nine heavens.

Across the world, there is a tide that rises in the air.

Step by step, each step is like stepping on everyone's heart, the naked power is like a mountain that is rising, and it is about to touch the zenith.

When Li Chunqiu walked to the front of Kongchan Temple, only the nine people present at the realm of the true immortals had the ability to speak.

"Although Mr. Li said he was worshiping the mountain, he was doing something to overcome the tribulation. I wanted to see Bodhidharma, but you couldn't stop me."

It's straight to the point without a trace of tide.

Li Chunqiu looked at the nine monks in the realm of true immortals, like watching the children playing on the roadside.

The first seat of the Dharma Academy carries the supreme power, and its whole body seems to be covered with a layer of gold, like the Vajra Bodhi who saved the world and saved people in a great disaster.

He glared at his eyebrows and shouted:

"The Buddha said the Vajra of Grim Revealing."

"boom!"

The first hall of the DAMO Academy has not yet finished speaking.

The first floor of the Damo Academy with the opening was embedded on the cliff, leaving a bottomless pit on the smooth cliff. There was no crack at the opening, and no magic power leaked out.

Everyone present only saw a blue light flashing through the void, and the first seat of the Dharma Academy disappeared in front of everyone.

"You can't stop me, I said."

Li Chunqiu shook his head. After defeating the Master, his magic power became more and more pure, and even the path of disasters was clearer. These people could not stop him at first, but now they could not stop him even more.

But many things in the world are not impossible to do, so they don’t do them.

When Li Chunqiu finished speaking, the head of the Thirty-Sixth Courtyard of Kongchan Temple and the host took action together, and the void exploded instantly. After exerting all his strength, even the Buddhist monks could not restrain their power.
Chapter completed!