Heart Survey

Chapter 347 Hanging Temple

In the present world, the state is the same, and the strength is not constant.

There are countries that accommodate many sects, and there are sects that control many countries.

As the top sect of the Eastern Region and even the world, the Xuankong Temple's territory is so large that it does not lose to the Land of Idleness.

It's just that most of the places are covered up by the formation, and what is displayed in front of the world is usually only the secular part.

Just like in the country of clouds, tearing apart the sky, one sees the High Heaven Pavilion.

The real gate of the Hanging Temple is even more difficult to find, and it is rare to see it in a leisurely manner.

The bitter feeling of the same generation as the contemporary abbot is of course free to come and go, directly over the numerous Buddhist formations, avoiding the layers of guards, and stepping into the Hanging Temple in a few steps.

The core subject of Hanging Temple is just like its name, it is a hanging Buddhist temple.

The only thing is that it is so huge that it is thousands of feet high and dozens of miles wide. It is impossible for people to see the edge under the tower.If it wasn't for the monks to cover it up, I'm afraid that people in the northern region would be able to see this temple at a glance.

Around this hanging main temple, there are floating treasure temples like forests.

In this holy land of Eastern Buddhism, all kinds of treasured temples stand in the air, and they are full of wonders.

However, the contrast that really amazes the discerning eye lies in this - the entire Eastern Buddhist Sect Holy Land, all the floating treasure temples, can feel the fluctuations of the formation, and the reason why it can be suspended in the air is all due to the magical power of the monks.

Only the real Hanging Temple in the middle has no formation fluctuations in the whole body!

In other words, such a huge and majestic temple, the reason why it hangs in the air depends entirely on itself.What a spectacle this is!
The building materials of this temple are all made of extremely precious suspended stones.

When the sect was established, it is said that this temple was built after exhausting all the hanging stones in the world.

There is only one in the whole world, there is no other home.

Kujue directly penetrated into the main temple without greeting anyone, and walked all the way to the corner, which seemed extra sneaky.

"Bitterness!" Suddenly there was a shout.

The sound was as grand as Huang Zhong Da Lu, and it was so shocking that people's ears were deafened.

All the monks passing by turned a deaf ear, only the subconsciously accelerated pace showed their unease.

Feeling unhappy, he scratched his ears and looked back: "It's called Chun?"

It was also an old monk who shouted to stop suffering.

It's just that he was thinner than the yellow-faced old monk who felt bitterly, almost skinny.

The whole person is like a skeleton frame, which is daunting.

Hearing Kujue's response, his eyes widened, and it became even more frightening: "How can you be so unreasonable in front of so many disciples?"

Such a thin person seems to have endless power hidden in his body, and every sound is like roaring with all his strength.

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is, suffering!" Kujue looked angry: "Do you still want to call me in private?"

This skinny old monk turned out to be the first suffering from the Dragon Subduing Academy, and was known as the first combat power of the various academies.

However, in the face of suffering, he has nowhere to go, and he can't have an "infighting" in front of a group of disciples, right?

Glancing fiercely left and right, the monks on this floor quickly dispersed.

Then he continued to persuade in a 'shouting' voice: "You are so old, you shouldn't always be like this!"

"You're getting old too, okay? Don't come out to be scary." Kujue squinted at him: "I don't know how much money we are living in the Hanging Temple, and we're so thin as ghosts, you're starving to death, right?"

Bitterness was blocked by him and he was speechless, so he only shouted sullenly, "Senior Brother Abbot called you to see him!"

"Senior Brother Abbot's supernatural powers are unparalleled, do you still need a message from you? It's a lot of work!" Kujue looked dissatisfied.

By this time the other monks had all dispersed.

The bitter illness finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared: "Then don't always pretend that you can't hear the 'heart' of the abbot's brother! Can you always say that you can't hear it directly from the back of your ear?? "

"Why are you in a hurry? Buddhism is a place of purity!"

Bitterness stopped talking, only his teeth were grinding.

"Alas." Kujue sighed again: "You have such a good mouth."

"Bitterness." Kushui took a few deep breaths, and then said as gently as possible in a loud voice: "Maybe we haven't learned from each other for many years. It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, why not try it?"

"It's alright, alright, old arms and old legs, still want to move! Don't be afraid of accidentally twisting your muscles!" Seeing the pain and illness, he was really anxious, and Kujue patted his butt and left: "Since the abbot is so far away If you don't drive me, I'll go and see what he wants."

"Hey why are you following me?"

"The Dragon Subduing Academy is so busy?"

"If you don't want to take care of it, I'll take care of it for you!"

However, no matter what Kujue said next, Kujue just followed silently.

If he turns, suffering will block his way.

The heart knows that it is impossible to avoid it, but in desperation, Kujue can only go to the abbot's meditation room.

"I'm in."

"I'm really in."

"Can you stop following?"

"Senior Brother Abbot and I have something important to do! The first seat of a Dragon Subduing Academy in your district..."

……

In the end, the bitter illness followed the bitter feeling into the abbot's meditation room.

Ku Ming is a fat monk with a sad face, and he was born with two or three strong feelings of suffering and suffering.

Especially compared to Ku Jue, the yellow-faced old monk, and Ku Bing, the sick-faced and skinny monk, he looked much younger, perhaps only in his 40s.

Only his face was gloomy and gloomy, as if he was being wronged all the time, and even the two white eyebrows that could reflect the years were drooping listlessly.

"Junior Brother Kujue." Ku Ming said very worriedly: "How did you travel this time?"

"Senior brother, don't worry!" Kujue's brows twitched in an instant: "I have accepted another peerless apprentice! In the early years, the fate that Master calculated for me should be here. The next hundred years of competition will be called the group of Mount Sumeru. The bald donkey is beautiful!"

What is wrong with the monk scolding the bald donkey...

Guiming's face became even more sad, and even the bald head looked a little sad.

On the other hand, the ill person shouted coldly next to him: "There is no need for 'Peerless Disciple'! We have a lot of talents from both generations, but there are only a few disciples in the Jingzi generation. You collect disciples to make up the number."

"What make up the number!" Kujue jumped high: "I Kujue accepts apprentices, not peerless apprentices! How can I only make up the numbers?"

Bitter eyes widened, and he was about to say something.

Ku Ming said one step first: "Junior Brother Kujue, you are talking about another 'peerless disciple'. When will you introduce the mountain gate? After all, time is very tight."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother." Kujue said solemnly: "Although my disciple cried bitterly and begged to enter the mountain gate early, the more this is the case, the more I have to sharpen his temper. Workers, I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry, good things are always hard, and Bao Jianfeng has been sharpened out of…”

"Got!" Bitterness shouted, "Is it not yet?"

"Hey, what do you know!" Kujue sneered: "Xia Zong can't speak Bing Tang Haws!"

After saying that, he flicked the sleeves of the leaking linen and walked away.

It's okay to be rude to himself, but it's still the same in front of the abbot, but he's really annoyed by suffering: "Senior brother abbot, look at this fellow! What a temperament, so rude!"

"Ugh."

Kuming sighed sadly: "Kujie started three days earlier than you, why have you never seen him call him senior brother?"

Suffering froze.

(End of this chapter)