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At the same time, Linglong Sect.

"Master, those guys are too much. After all, Chu Nan is also the holy son of my Linglong sect. He openly offered a reward for hunting down the holy son of my sect. It's just looking for a fight!"

In the Linglong Hall, the hot-tempered Elder Dou Wufeng was full of anger.

The faces of the elders in the surrounding area were also a bit unsightly. The actions of the various sects this time did embarrass the Linglong Sect.

"Brothers and uncles, Chu Nan slaughtered all the disciples on Lingyun Island, almost slaughtering all the disciples who established the foundation of each sect. This is a helpless move for the head of the sect. We, Linglong Sect, can't be buried with Chu Nan, right?"

Shangguan Xunhan stepped forward, he is the disciple of the sect leader, and also the son of Linglong, so he has his place to speak.

Hearing this, the elders were immediately displeased, and Elder Xue of Wanbingshan stepped forward and said: "The dispute over foundation establishment is also a dispute between sects, and it is even more a personal dispute! When will the establishment of the foundation not kill or injure some disciples?" ? Besides, so many disciples of our Linglong Sect have died, how can we attribute the fault to us?"

"enough."

The head of the sect suddenly made a sound, and he glanced at the elders, but finally turned his gaze to the side, the head of Yaoshan.

Seeing this, the head of Yaoshan nodded slightly and said: "Don't quarrel, this is the result of our discussion with the head. Don't the sects just want an explanation? Then let's give them an explanation and continue the dispute on Lingyun Island. But if they dare to send elders above the Golden Core level to hunt down and kill my sect's holy son, even if they fight to the death, the ten thousand year foundation will be destroyed! Our Linglong sect will definitely not let those guys go!"

The head of Yaoshan is usually gentle and elegant, but these words are full of domineering.

The elders of each peak heard the words, so they gave up.

With such heavy casualties in each sect, an explanation is indeed needed. It is a troubled time now, and it is also helpless to continue the struggle for foundation establishment.

I only hope that Chu Nan can survive this test.

"Don't worry, my sect's disciples are also supporting Chu Nan with all their strength. If he can return first, the matter will be over. Trust him! That little guy is not something anyone can offend!"

The headmaster sighed, and while speaking, he looked at the other headmaster, thought for a while, and asked, "Musue doesn't know about this, right?"

"Reporting to the sect master, Elder Ling has recently retreated to suppress the thunder injury, but he didn't know for a while."

"Very well, so I am relieved."

The wind is turbulent, and the autumn is eventful.

With the establishment of the foundation of Chu Nan, the situation of each sect has changed unconsciously and quietly.

In the main hall, the head of the sect looked at the crowd with only that deep worry in his heart.

This test is Chu Nan's tribulation, so why not Linglong's tribulation...

Once again, because of Chu Nan, the Linglong Sect almost mobilized the power of the entire sect, but the instigator of all this had already entered Jingchan City at this time.

As soon as he entered the city gate, Chu Nan couldn't help swallowing.

Busy and lively.

On the street, you can see monks from Body Tempering and Lingtai everywhere, but this city is the first city of monks he has ever seen in a true sense!
To say that it is a city of monks does not mean that there are only monks in Jingchan City.

Ordinary people also live in the city, but most of them only do some hard work, such as the waiter in reception, the housekeeper in odd jobs, etc. Almost all the prestigious jobs wherever Chu Nan goes are controlled by those monks.

"It's amazing. A dignified foundation-building monk is only qualified to be the owner of that shop. This Jingchan City is probably far deeper than some small sects."

On the street, Chu Nan sighed.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Amitabha, master, you are here! Master is waiting impatiently, today is the Zena Buddha meeting..."

Turning back, Chu Nan saw that it was a young novice monk with average cultivation, seven stages of body tempering, clean body and clear eyes. He was a monk.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I've got the wrong person! I hope the master doesn't mind!" The little novice was a little embarrassed, scratching his bald head and hastily apologized.

"It's okay, there's a vast sea of ​​people, meeting is fate, why admit your mistakes, and why do you mind?" Chu Nan smiled lightly, but he had some thoughts about Zena Buddha in his heart.

In the early years, when he came to the Nine Heavens Continent, he had heard of the Zena Buddha Association.

It is a 33-year Buddhist Dharma Conference, and anyone with a predestined relationship can go there. It is said that as long as you participate in the Chana Buddha Conference, you will gain wisdom that ordinary people cannot.

Of course, today, Chu Nan can tell the truth from the false.

But even though the Zhazhana Buddha Association may not bring people a higher level of aptitude, it must be a hidden mystery.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be sought after by thousands of people in the Nine Heavens Continent where immortal cultivation is prevalent.

I have come here anyway, why not go and have a look with that little novice, maybe I can get some benefits by the way?

In the meantime, the little novice had a half-understanding look on his face, and after a while he smiled bitterly and said: "What the master said is really profound, I don't know if the master also came here to cover up the Buddha meeting?"

Hooked!
Chu Nan nodded slightly, with a very natural expression and posture, like a monk: "You can say yes, or you can say no."

"Ah?" The little novice was even more confused.

"All living beings are suffering, and my Buddha is merciful. The poor monk asks you, what is the Zena Buddha Association?"

"Monks from all over the world gather together to understand the principles of Buddhism? In order to obtain results?"

Chu Nan snickered in his heart, combined some of the foolish words he learned from surfing the Internet in his previous life with his own understanding, and said: "The great sage who knows and sees the nature of all dharmas as it really is, and attains enlightenment should be a Buddha." The Dharma meeting is also to comprehend the principles of the common people, since it is the common people, where is it not a Buddha meeting?"

Three points are true, seven points are false, Chu Nan's fooling around surprised the little novice, in a trance, Chu Nan's figure in his eyes was infinitely magnified, as if he had truly achieved Buddhahood, unfathomable and unfathomable Easy to measure.

"Let's go."

"Go? Where?"

"You still haven't realized it. Follow your heart and mind, and the Dharma will come naturally! Meeting each other is a fate. Since there is a fate, why don't you go to the Buddha meeting together? If you are attached to appearances and things, it will be difficult to join our Buddha!"

After Chu Nan's flickering, the little novice finally 'enlightened', he nodded and said: "Master, I understand! Since I can't find my uncle, then I don't need to look for it. Form will only increase troubles in vain, it is better to let nature take its course, everything has a definite number, attachment is attachment to form, detachment from form, you can realize Buddha by yourself!"

"Thank you, master, for your guidance, haven't you asked for the name of the master yet?"

Chu Nan was secretly happy, hey, I'll go, we didn't talk so much, how did you come up with a bunch of big truths?

That's all, it's all about acting, and I will have to rely on him to lead the way to see what the Buddhist Association of Nine Heavens Continent looks like in a while.

Ever since, after a short period of 'deliberation', Chu Nan turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "The poor monk, whose name is Sanzang, is a monk of the Xixing Temple in the Eastern Tang Dynasty."