"Sigh…"
West Lake, Lingyin Temple.
Miao Kong sighed and followed behind the crazy monk, looking weak.
He still gave in, because the crazy monk told him that if he followed him to the Hidden Spirit Temple, he would teach him a top-notch divine power.
Miao Kong had wanted to refuse, but the crazy monk had given him too much.
Moreover, there was also a Water and Land Assembly here.
Even Miao Kong felt that it was a loss if he did not join in the fun. This was because in such a big scene, there would usually be a real Buddha descending to bless them.
Moreover, Miao Kong really needed a place to quietly organize his battle experience.
Miao Kong had thought that the special entry he had obtained last time would add attributes. He did not expect it to be a divine power, and a divine power that had never appeared before.
The crazy monk concluded that it was a powerful demon-subduing divine power developed by the Buddhist scripture, the Mountain Shifting Scripture.
[God's feet move mountains]
Can condense the Dharma Power of the Rage King and unleash the power of billions of gods. Its power will grow with the attribute of the root bone.
"We've arrived at Hidden Spirit Temple."
Miao Kong had just closed the System Interface when the Crazy Monk who was walking in front spoke.
Miao Kong looked up and saw a temple standing tall on the peak of the mountain. The temples were scattered all over the place. It did not look extravagant, but it was majestic.
"Senior, Hidden Spirit Temple seems to be richer than Lanruo Temple.”
Miao Kong pursed his lips. He would never admit that he was envious.
At the same time, he once again despised Fahai for not doing his job properly.
"That's why I didn't stay in the temple.”
The crazy monk curled his lips and staggered toward the Hidden Spirit Temple. Then, he opened the door and shouted,""Come out to receive guests!"
The reception monk of the Hidden Spirit Temple thought that the bandits had come to attack the door. He hurriedly came out with seven or eight martial monks, only to see the crazy monk who had pinched his nose.
"So it's Uncle-Master Daoji! You're back?"
The reception monk bowed with a smile and asked the monks to leave.
"Hmm…"
The crazy monk squeezed out a word from his nostrils, then pointed at Miao Kong and ordered,""Have you seen him? Bring him to my meditation room. This kid is my disciple.”
It was as if he was bringing a junior to a brothel.
When the reception monk heard this, he immediately looked at Miao Kong and sized him up. His expression was very strange.
Envy, pity, pity.
"So it's Junior Brother. Greetings."
The reception monk did not dare to be negligent. It was true that he was envious. After all, the crazy monk was a person with real abilities. Unfortunately, it was because of this little monk in front of him. He looked like a proper monk at first glance. He did not know where the crazy monk had kidnapped him.
As for pity…
The hundreds of monks in Hidden Spirit Temple all knew that their Uncle-Master Daoji had supernatural powers, so why didn't anyone go to study?
Wasn't it because this crazy monk's personality was too shameless?
"I am Miao Kong."
Miao Kong didn't know why the crazy monk said that he was his disciple, but he didn't mean to disagree.
He thought that since the crazy monk had promised to teach him magical powers, it was not a loss to call him master.
He just didn't know if he was going to teach him the golden body technique or the relic technique.
As Miao Kong looked forward to it, he followed the reception monk to the meditation room of the crazy monk.
As for the crazy monk himself, he had long wandered off to somewhere unknown.
Anyway, Miao Kong was already used to this big shot's elusive appearance.
"Junior Brother Miao Kong, this is the place. Martial Uncle Daoji often travels around, but his meditation room is cleaned every day.”
The reception monk pushed open the door of the meditation room. The furnishings were simple, clean, and the lighting was good.
"Shidi, take a rest first. I'll bring you to the evening class later, and then we can have dinner.”
"Senior Brother, is the Hidden Spirit Temple's evening class in the early hours of the morning?”Miao Kong asked subconsciously.
The reception monk was stunned and asked,"Whose evening classes are held in the early morning?" Are you not going to sleep?"
"Nothing, nothing."
Miao Kong laughed it off. He was a little sensitive about Lanruo Temple, and when he heard about the evening classes, he thought of the Devil's Den…
After sending off the reception monk, Miao Kong sat on the futon in the meditation room. In front of him was a drawing of Shakyamuni's Dharma.
Miao Kong first meditated and cultivated his divine power for a while, then continued to study the special term [Mountain Shifting Divine Feet].
This was because he realized that this was not just an entry. When he first used it, countless Buddhist teachings flowed into his mind, helping him completely understand the Buddhist principles that this divine power relied on.
In other words, he could teach this divine power to others.
However, it was no different for Miao Kong. After all, he had not finished his apprenticeship. The only use he had was to deal with the possible exams so that he would not be exposed.
"Besides, even if I wanted to teach him, who should I teach him?”
Miao Kong shook his head and laughed as he muttered to himself.
"How about you teach it to This Penniless Monk?"
Suddenly, someone spoke up.
Miao Kong was stunned for a moment before he looked up at the portrait of Sakyamuni.
The portrait twisted and a monk stepped out.
The monk was dressed in a simple gray frock, and there was a red dot embedded between his eyebrows.
As soon as Pu appeared, Miao Kong narrowed his eyes.
Because this monk was too good-looking.
If Miao Kong grew up in the future, he would be able to match this monk in terms of appearance.
But now, Miao Kong was still a little immature, and his appearance was even worse than the grey-robed monk.
Although the monk's appearance was very magical, Miao Kong did not panic. He just stood up and clasped his hands together to salute.
"I wonder which Buddha has descended? Allow me to pay you a visit."
Those who dared to come out of the portrait of Sakyamuni were at least existences of the Buddha level. Others, even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, would not do so.
The gray-robed monk smiled and nodded in return."I am Tang Sanzang."
Miao Kong was stunned when he heard that. He never expected that it was actually this big shot!
Facing Tang Sanzang's friendly smile, Miao Kong came back to his senses and greeted him,""I am Miao Kong of the Golden Mountain Monastery.”
"There's no need to be so polite."
Tang Sanzang stopped Miao Kong and said with a smile,""In terms of seniority, I'm of the same generation as your master, Arhat Fahai. Just call me Martial Uncle.”
"Greetings, Martial Uncle Sanzang."
There's nothing wrong with that.
Of course, calling Fahai uncle did not mean that he was his senior brother. It was just that Tang Sanzang and Fahai were not from the same lineage, so there was no point in comparing whether they entered the sect sooner or later.
Under such circumstances, it was not wrong to address Fahai as Martial Uncle. Tang Sanzang's disciples would also address Fahai as Martial Uncle.
The premise was that if Brother Monkey shouted, Fahai would really dare to agree…
"This Penniless Monk is here under the orders of my Buddha to store the divine power you comprehended into the Great Thunderclap Monastery's Scripture Depository to supplement the foundation of the Buddhist Sect.”
Tang Sanzang didn't delay and revealed his purpose of meeting Miao Kong.
"Of course, I won't let you suffer any losses. Whatever divine power you want to learn, as long as it's something This Penniless Monk knows, I can teach it to you.”
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