Chapter 7 Cloud Climbing Technique and Wuzhuang Temple

Wang Sheng happily left the Daxiong Palace and went back to tidy up.

Seeing Wang Sheng's figure disappear, Hong Ren in the main hall suddenly said: "Master, I dare to ask if you have fully believed in Junior Brother Huiming after experiencing the matter of asking the Buddha."

Daoxin shook his head slightly, "It seems that you have been holding back your words for several days."

He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, "Since Huiming asked me to be my teacher and entered my Zen school, the teacher will not doubt him. No matter how many doubts there are about his identity, he is my Zen disciple."

"Then why did the master agree to this test of asking the Buddha?"

Daoxin smiled slightly, "You suspect that you are deliberately making things difficult for Huiming as a teacher."

Hong Ren silently acquiesced, he did have this suspicion.

Daoxin shook his head, "You don't know that Junior Brother Shanxing of Tiantai Sect is actually your brother Daosheng from the lay family. He just wants to confirm whether your uncle's inheritance is worthwhile."

Hongren was stunned, he really didn't expect that there was such a relationship.

From this point of view, Master Shanxing's sudden reprimand should have nothing to do with Master, so he felt a little relieved.

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The next day, Wang Sheng got up early and rushed to the Daxiong Palace, but saw that his master Daoxin and senior brother Hongren were already there waiting for him earlier than him.

"Let's go."

Seeing him coming, Daoxin waved his hand and released a golden cloud to wrap the three of them, and then shouted 'Get up! ’, Yun Duo disappeared into the hall in an instant.

Sitting on the golden cloud, watching the temple under his feet gradually shrinking, Wang Sheng felt very excited.

Apart from flying, this was the first time for him to enjoy the feeling of flying. The golden clouds under his feet were huge, and he flew very stably.

Jin Yun's speed was very fast, Zhengjue Temple gradually disappeared, and a continuous mountain appeared below, and the golden cloud was constantly crossing these mountains.

After a while, Dashan was left behind, and the vision in front of him was empty. Wang Sheng suddenly noticed a cyan light appearing in the sky nearby.

This ray of light also found them at this time, and gradually approached the golden cloud, and a sound came from above.

"Old Taoist Lingxuzi has met Abbot Daoxin." The voice was vigorous and powerful.

The light disappeared, revealing an old man in Taoist clothes flying with a sword, with a crown on his head, white eyebrows, holding a snow-white floating dust in his hand, and a green robe fluttering in the wind, looking very chic and relaxed.

"Character: Taoist monk."

"Level: Golden Core."

He was actually a golden core monk, and he seemed to be very familiar with Daoxin.

"Is the abbot also rushing to Wuzhuang Temple to participate in the ginseng fruit fair?" the old Taoist asked.

"That's right, Layman is well." Abbot Daoxin lowered his flying speed and walked parallel with Lingxuzi.

"It's been ten years since the first farewell to Kunlun. I didn't expect the abbot to have completed his merits and virtues. He has become a golden arhat, and he is in bliss." Lingxuzi looked at the golden light outside Daoxin's body and sighed.

Daoxin smiled, "I'm just one step ahead, laymen are blessed with great fortune, and in this life, I hope to prove my immortality."

Lingxuzi shook his head. He knew his own situation best. If there was no external force, his achievements in this life would have come to an end. He looked at Wang Sheng curiously, "Is this the new Buddhist disciple of the Zen sect? Sure enough, he has beautiful features and bones."

"The layman is well-informed, and he is the young disciple Huiming, but he has just entered the Buddhist school, so he still can't be called a Buddhist disciple." Daoxin called Wang Sheng and Hongren, "This is the senior Lingxuzi of the Taoist school, and he is a close friend as a teacher. You can come forward and see."

"I met my uncle."

Wang Sheng performed a Buddha ceremony with his senior brother. He was very interested in the old Taoist who suddenly appeared in front of him, or in other words, he was interested in the graceful flying of the sword.

Back then, who hadn't fantasized about being a sword fairy, dressed in a white robe, standing with a sword at rest, flying in the sky and flying in and out of Qingming when moving.

When facing the enemy, all swords are fired at once, and the enemy's head is taken from thousands of miles away.

That chic, that cool, much better than being a monk now.

"Hehe, Master Nephew Hongren and Nephew Pindao have met before, but Nephew Huiming has met for the first time, but Pindao has also heard that Nephew Master Hongren was born with Buddha bones, and the few verses he uttered are deeply Buddhist." Lingxuzi stroked Must smile.

"Uncle Master." Wang Sheng patted his head, he didn't expect that his name would be spread to Taoist sects.

Lingxuzi shook his head, "The impoverished way is not a lie. There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust! Nephew's words are suitable even if they are placed in my Taoist school. The word heart has disturbed so many worlds, and it has also blocked the old way." way."

Lingxuzi was very emotional, as if he really liked that poem.

After finishing speaking, he took out a white jade slip from his pocket, "Mr. Nephew Huiming met for the first time, and this meeting gift is indispensable. I think my nephew is still lacking in practice and does not know how to fly. This is my kunlun cloud climbing technique." , Practiced to familiarity and can travel thousands of miles a day, so I gave it to my nephew."

The art of flying!

Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, he had experienced Master's Jin Yun, what he longed for most now was to be able to enjoy himself by flying.

This old Taoist priest is not bad!

"Amitabha, the layman is really humble. This technique of climbing clouds is one of the supernatural powers of the noble family. Where is the luck for this young disciple to learn this technique? Please take it back." Daoxin refused on his behalf.

Wang Sheng was in pain, why did this master deliberately cheat himself, and even push out what he got.

Lingxuzi laughed, "Abbot Daoxin is really upset, but there is no reason for me to take back what Lingxuzi sent. Nephew and nephew followed, and the poor Taoist took the first step." He threw the jade slip to Wang Sheng, and a ray of light sent him to Wang Sheng. He wrapped it up, and instantly speeded up and flew into the distance.

Just in the blink of an eye, the escape light has already disappeared and cannot be found.

On the golden cloud, the three of them watched the light disappear.

Abbot Daoxin shook his head sadly, "Huiming, since the layman gave you this supernatural power, you should not slack off and become familiar with it as soon as possible, but you still can't delay the practice of Buddhism. You should know that my Buddhist supernatural power is not inferior to that of Taoist climbing clouds. technique.” After speaking, he crossed his legs and continued to sit in meditation.

Wang Sheng rubbed his head, always feeling that something was wrong with the master's mood, and at this moment, Hongren's voice came from the bottom of his heart.

"Junior Brother, don't worry about cultivation. Master didn't want you to accept such an expensive gift because he owed Uncle Lingxuzi an adult back then. .”

Wang Sheng patted his head and responded in his heart, the rules in the practice world seem to be very troublesome.

At this time, the system sounded.

"Name: Cloud Climbing; Value: 300 contribution points."

"Whether the host chooses to turn in the cloud climbing technique and practice the first and second layers."

Three hundred contribution points? Wang Sheng was overjoyed.

At this time, he already knew the gold content of contribution points. The marrow washing scriptures and other magic tricks that can extend life and change aptitude are only worth 500 contribution points, but this seemingly inconspicuous cloud climbing technique is worth 300 contribution points.

But Wang Sheng didn't know that this cloud climbing skill is a great supernatural power when practiced to the extreme depths. Back then, Sun Wukong learned the skill from Bodhi's ancestor, and Bodhi's ancestor thought about teaching him the cloud climbing technique. Born with a different temperament, he finally changed the somersault cloud.

It can be seen that the Cloud Climbing Technique is excellent, no matter what, Wang Sheng is still very satisfied with this contribution point dropped from the sky.

Looking at the system prompt, he chose to turn it in and learn the first and second floors.

"The host chooses to turn in the Cloud Climbing Technique, and will be rewarded with 100 contribution points. The host chooses to practice the first and second layers of the Cloud Climbing Technique, and 400 contribution points will be deducted."

Wang Sheng was speechless, and his contribution points became zero again.

Just after making the choice, a lot of insights about flying in the air suddenly appeared in his mind, and then a white light shrouded him from the jade slip in his hand.

Hong Ren shook his head, "Junior brother is still too impatient, this cloud climbing technique is a supernatural power, it is not so easy to practice it."

As he said that, the white light dissipated all over Wang Sheng's body. He only felt that his body was much lighter, as if he could fly up with a slight movement.

Then Hong Ren who was at the side saw Wang Sheng's body really floated up, but he was thrown away from the master's golden cloud in an instant, and he was flying far away in the air.

He was dumbfounded, what's going on! ?

Daoxin also noticed it, and immediately stopped flying, and opened his eyes to look at Wang Sheng, who was dancing in the air in the distance, and his heart was shocked.

"Master, master, have you ever seen a person who learns a supernatural power so quickly?" Hongren asked stutteringly, feeling unbelievable.

Daoxin didn't answer, and at this moment he was also confused. Is his new apprentice really so evil?

He felt that his Zen mind, which had not moved in the past ten years, was a little unstable.

"Amitabha! Hongren, this matter must not be made public."

Hongren's face was serious, "I know."

He knew what the master meant, the speed of his junior brother's practice was too monstrous, and if people heard about it, he was afraid that it would cause jealousy, and then lead to untold disasters.

Daoxin nodded, flew back to where Wang Sheng was, and wrapped him up.

Landing on the golden cloud again, Wang Sheng was a little nervous to relieve the excitement caused by the sudden flight. He didn't expect that he really flew up. He really just moved lightly!

Daoxin stared at Wang Sheng without saying a word.

Wang Sheng's heart skipped a beat. The speed of his practice seemed a little too abnormal, and he wondered if it would arouse his master's suspicion.

After a while, Daoxin shook his head, "Huiming, you are born with Buddha bones, and your cultivation speed is beyond imagination. In the future, you must not reveal your cultivation realm in front of outsiders."

"Yes, master." Unexpectedly, the suspicion in imagination did not appear, and the master and senior brothers seemed to understand something wrong.

He nodded hastily, then sat on the cloud and dared not move any more.

The three master and apprentice continued to fly forward, and there were more and more lights in the sky. After all, Daoxin had become a golden arhat, and his flying speed was much faster, constantly surpassing these lights on the road.

But even so, they flew for half a day before they reached their destination.

Jin Yun stopped, looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Sheng was shocked.

A thousand-foot-high mountain floating in the air and covered by auspicious clouds, there is a circular staircase from bottom to top. There are many pavilions beside the stairs, dotted with green grass and red flowers, and there is a waterfall flowing from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Under the sunshine It's like a fairyland.

At this time, countless escaping lights were flying towards the high mountain and landed on the pavilion next to the stairs.

At a glance, there must be at least a few hundred people, all of whom are highly respected people in both Buddhism and Taoism.