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Chapter 301

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The Vajra Vajra Golden Body was solemn and dignified. His drooping eyes were filled with pity, but there was also a kind of determination.

Unlike the incarnations of ordinary Revered Revered Beings, the Vajra Vajra Gautama was formed from anger. It was more dignified and powerful.

Under the lingering green smoke, the Vajrapani Vajrapani Golden Body flickered between light and dark. Even its expression and gaze seemed to be changing constantly.

Yuan Ming stood in front of the incense burner table and respectfully offered incense, but he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. The sound of scriptures echoing in his ears made him even more agitated.

At this time, Yuan Tong, who was draped in a purple kasaya, walked into the main hall. The chanting monks in the hall all stood up and greeted him.

Yuan Tong waved his hand and said, "Go and rest first."

The monks bowed in unison and left the main hall in an orderly manner.

Vairocana Vajra Hall immediately fell silent.

Yuan Tong raised his head and looked at the Vajra Vajra Golden Body. His gaze was deep, and his expression was uncertain. He looked rather strange.

"Senior Martial Brother, Wukong went to the Scripture Depository, and Yuan Xing received him," Yuan Ming said worriedly, "What do Martial Uncle Wuchen and Martial Uncle Wuwo want to do?"

Yuan Tong sighed lightly, "Martial Uncle Wuwo and the others don't want to pull Goku into their group, right? Wukong is a direct disciple of the Vajra Sect. How could he switch allegiance to my sect? Furthermore, how was he going to explain this to the Buddha Emperor? Wouldn't it be more straightforward to just kill him? "

Yuan Ming nodded in agreement, "Yes, Goku's death can be said to be due to Qi deviation. But to suddenly enter our sect, there is no way to explain it. Martial Uncle Wuwo and the others are really muddle-headed. "

The Vajra Vajra Hall had been augmented for thousands of years. The Vajra Vajra Golden Body had formed its own array and possessed incredible power.

Wu Wo was a Stage Nine Ranker, with just a thought, he could clearly understand the words and actions of everyone in the Dragon Subduing Courtyard. Vairocana Vajra Hall, on the other hand, could block any spying and surveillance.

Yuan Ming had no qualms about speaking in the main hall.

"Martial Uncle Wuwo is getting on in years, but his considerations are not thorough enough," Yuan Tong said slowly.

Yuan Ming continued, "A thousand virgins were sacrificed, but the Demon Dragon's blood essence was limited. There aren't enough of us to go around. There's no extra for outsiders. "

Yuan Tong muttered to himself. Indeed, he was risking the great danger of losing his reputation, but he wanted to take advantage of an outsider like Goku for no reason. He was also very uncomfortable in his heart. Moreover, Goku had an extraordinary background and could easily cause big trouble.

But in the Dragon Subduing Courtyard, Wu Wo was the real master. Although Yuan Tong was very dissatisfied with his decision, he didn't have the guts to oppose it.

"What do you think we should do?"

Yuan Ming's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness, "Kill Wukong first to solve the problem. If Martial Uncle Wuwo wants to blame us, we still have the Sovereign's decree here. "

"Is that so …"

Yuan Tong hesitated, killing Wukong was not difficult, the problem was that Wukong was extremely popular in Jiujiang City, if he died in the Dragon Subduing Courtyard, it would definitely cause countless troubles. At this critical moment, there couldn't be any problems.

Yuan Ming saw Yuan Tong's dilemma and suggested, "Wukong and Jiang Zhenggong's youngest daughter are very close. When they go out again, we'll arrange for someone to take action. Hmph, let that old fox Jiang Zhenggong take the blame. "

"Jiang Zhenggong, this old man is sinister and ruthless. It's easy to get into trouble by involving him."

Yuan Tong was a little worried. He had interacted with Jiang Zhenggong many times and had never been able to take advantage of him. He was actually quite afraid of Jiang Zhenggong.

Yuan Ming advised, "We can arrange for the assassins of the Blood Sword Pavilion to be stealthy. No one will be able to find us. "

"Hmph, the Blood Sword Pavilion is not a good person either." Yuan Tong thought for a while and made up his mind, "Let the Eighteen Yakshas do it. Only our own people can do it cleanly. "

Yuan Ming shivered, "The Eighteen Yakshas are all disciples of Martial Uncle Wuwo. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to let them do this kind of thing. "

"Hehe," Yuan Tong said confidently, "These people have cultivated the Yaksha Wisdom King Mantra in reverse, and their brains have been damaged. They will only obey orders. They won't think too much … "

Yuan Ming hurriedly nodded, "I'll go arrange it right now. I definitely won't reveal any flaws. "

After the discussion was done, Yuan Ming came out of the hall. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he walked into the courtyard where Gao Zhengyang lived.

Hep, who opened the door, saw Yuan Ming and hurriedly bowed to greet him.

"Is Martial Brother Wukong in?" Yuan Ming walked into the courtyard and asked casually.

"Martial Uncle has gone out." Hep lowered his head and said softly.

Yuan Ming's face darkened, and he reprimanded, "Didn't I tell you to serve him well? He's already gone, why don't you follow him?"

"Martial Uncle Yuan Xing didn't let me follow." Hep said, feeling wronged.

"Yuan Xing?" Yuan Ming's expression suddenly became serious, "What is he doing here so late at night?"

Hep shook his head innocently. Yuan Xing's identity was noble, and it was impossible for him to tell him what he wanted to do.

Yuan Ming's expression changed. He flicked his sleeves and strode out the door, rushing towards the Scripture Hall.

The Dragon Subduing Courtyard occupied the entire Crouching Dragon Mountain, and the halls stretched from the foot of the mountain all the way to the peak.

The courtyard where Gao Zhengyang lived was located halfway up the mountain, but the Scripture Hall was located at the bottom right of the Vajra Buddha Hall.

In his anxiety, Yuan Ming did not care about anything else. He activated his Yuan Qi and flew straight towards the Scripture Hall.

When he arrived at the Scripture Hall, he realized that the door was tightly shut. Yuan Ming became even more anxious. He wished he could smash the door with one punch.

However, this was an important place for the Scripture Hall. Even the abbot, Yuan Tong, did not dare to be presumptuous here. Yuan Ming let out a long sigh, calmed himself down, and reached out his hand to knock on the door.

The door opened slightly, and a small monk stuck his head out to look at Yuan Ming. He still recognized this Reception Head Monk.

The small monk put away the unhappiness on his face, and greeted, "Martial Uncle Yuan Ming."

"Is Yuan Xing here?" Yuan Ming asked directly.

The small monk hesitated, and did not speak.

Yuan Ming waved his sleeves, and swept the small monk to the side. He strode into the Scripture Hall.

"Martial Uncle Yuan Ming, you cannot enter the Scripture Hall without permission …" The small monk, who staggered a few steps back, was a little anxious when he saw Yuan Ming barging in, and loudly reminded him.

Yuan Ming was in a hurry to find Gao Zhengyang, so how could he listen to a small monk? He quickly passed through the front hall of the Scripture Hall, went around the screen, and entered the courtyard.

The Scripture Hall was a ring-shaped structure, with tall buildings on all four sides forming a circle, and in the center was an enclosed courtyard.

Books were most afraid of fire, so there was a spring specially dug in the courtyard, and a small pond was formed. The pond was covered with pebbles of the Rainbow River, and hundreds of beautiful Golden Crystal Fish were swimming in the pond.

These Golden Crystal Fish were extremely sensitive to any changes in Vital Qi. Especially the Fire Elemental Qi. They were kept here not only for viewing, but also for fireproofing.

Gao Zhengyang and Yuan Xing sat next to the pond, and on the wooden table between them was a book. Its outer cover was like gold and jade, and it shone with a warm luster under the light of the spirit lights hanging in the four corners.

The two seemed to have just sat down, and the book was obviously not opened yet. This kind of book was full of runes, and it was not easy to open it.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Ming secretly heaved a sigh of relief. His expression became more serious, and his voice became colder.

Yuan Xing frowned, a little displeased. "You cannot enter the Scripture Hall without permission. Martial Brother Yuan Ming, what are you doing here! "

Yuan Ming said seriously, "I'm afraid that you will privately teach the sect's secret books."

After a pause, he earnestly said to Gao Zhengyang, "Martial Brother Gao Zhengyang, privately learning the secret books of other sects is a big taboo. If it's light, you will be expelled from the sect, and if it's heavy, your Divine Palace will be destroyed. You must not make any mistakes in this area. "

Gao Zhengyang was a little stunned, and said to Yuan Xing, "The consequences are that serious?"

Yuan Xing glared, patted his chest, and said heroically, "Martial Brother, this is a secret technique exchange between our two sects. It's definitely not a private teaching."

Yuan Xing's appearance was rough, and he only had three to five eyebrows left. He was also tall, and even though he was wearing a monk's robe, he did not have a trace of a monk's peace. Instead, he looked more like a bandit. The way he patted his chest gave off a strong Jianghu aura.

"Exchange of secret techniques?" Yuan Ming said angrily, "Who agreed to this?"

"Head Dustless agreed. Head Selfless also agreed. "

Yuan Xing opened his mouth wide, and said proudly.

Hearing the names "Dustless" and "Selfless", Yuan Ming's aura immediately weakened a lot. Even the host Yuan Tong did not dare to offend these two. He was even worse off.

However, it was related to his vital interests, so Yuan Ming could not back down. He thought for a moment and asked, "What secret technique does Martial Brother Gao Zhengyang want to use to exchange with my sect?"

Yuan Ming's questioning made Gao Zhengyang a little unhappy. He did not care about the True Word Sect's incantation. Yuan Xing was in a hurry to find him at night, which made him even more worried.

This kind of good thing that could not wait to be delivered to him was usually not a good thing!

There was definitely something wrong with Yuan Xing giving him the True Word Sect's incantation in such a hurry.

If it were not for the fact that he wanted to get some information from Yuan Xing, Gao Zhengyang would have directly refused.

However, Yuan Ming's nervous look made Gao Zhengyang realize that there was something hidden in this incantation. Perhaps, the key to the matter was here. This also aroused his strong interest.

Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "Martial Brother Yuan Ming, you underestimate me too much. I will take out my sect's peerless secret technique to exchange with your sect. "

"Peerless secret technique?"

Wukong's literary talent was famous in the world, but there was nothing to say about his martial arts. Yuan Ming did not think that he could take out any peerless secret technique!

Gao Zhengyang smiled slightly, "I'll show it to Senior Brother."

As he said that, Gao Zhengyang walked to the middle and put on a proper fist stance.

"The first move, Vajra Wheel, the second move, Vajra Sword …"

Gao Zhengyang practiced the eight moves of the Vajra Fist from beginning to end. He immersed himself in this set of fist technique. Masturbation. Although he did not use any vitality, every move was extremely accurate, displaying the essence of this fist technique.

"This is not the Vajra Fist!" Yuan Ming's eyes widened as he said in disbelief.

The Vajra Fist was too widespread. This fist technique's moves were simple, and it trained the body and vitality from the inside out. It was most suitable for children to cultivate. The low level disciples of the Dragon Subduing Lower Courtyard all grew up practicing this fist technique.

Gao Zhengyang actually used the Vajra Fist as a secret technique to exchange, this was clearly a scoundrel. It was too different from his usual spotless monk appearance. Yuan Ming was so angry that he could not speak.

"It is our sect's secret technique, the Vajra Fist."

Gao Zhengyang said indifferently, "Although this fist technique is not comparable to the 《Vajra Sutra》, it is still a peerless technique. Although it is a bit of a loss to exchange it for the 《Vajra Wisdom King Mantra》. However, our two sects have a good relationship, so there is no need to calculate it so clearly. "

Yuan Ming was dumbstruck when he heard this. Using a common fist technique to exchange for the sect's secret technique, he actually said it so eloquently, as if he was at a disadvantage. This ability seemed to be even more awesome than his poetry!

Even Yuan Xing could not stand it anymore. He frowned his bald eyebrows with an ugly expression.

Yuan Ming noticed that something was wrong with Yuan Xing's expression and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Yuan Xing, is this also considered an exchange of secret techniques?"

"This …" Yuan Xing's skin was not as thick as Gao Zhengyang's, and he was too embarrassed to lie with his eyes open. For a moment, he did not know what to say.

Gao Zhengyang said, "My Uncle-Master Hui Ming uses the Vajra Fist to subdue demons and kill demons. He is recognized as a Buddhist powerhouse. Although the Vajra Fist is known throughout the world, how many people really know how to use it! "

A few decades ago, the Vajra Vajra Hui Ming was the Vajra Sect's most combative powerhouse. At that time, he even went straight to the Dao Sect's main altar and challenged Lu Jiuyuan.

Although Hui Ming lost in the end, Lu Jiuyuan also praised Hui Ming in front of everyone, saying that his fist technique had reached the peak. In terms of fist technique alone, Hui Ming was far above him.

Yuan Ming and Yuan Xing were not young anymore, and they had heard of Hui Ming's reputation.

Gao Zhengyang's explanation made sense. Perhaps there really was a special secret technique in the Vajra Fist.

"Alright, take out the secret technique, and we will know whether it is real or fake."

Yuan Ming naturally could not believe Gao Zhengyang's empty words. If he could really take out the secret technique, Yuan Ming would accept it.

"About that …" Gao Zhengyang looked at Yuan Xing and smiled. "Sorry, I was just discussing the secret technique with Senior Apprentice-Brother Yuan Xing. This has nothing to do with you, Senior Apprentice-Brother. "

Yuan Xing also came to his senses. Regardless of whether Gao Zhengyang was speaking the truth or not, it was more important to send Yuan Ming away first.

"Junior Apprentice-Brother Yuan Ming, this matter concerns the exchange between the two sects. You should stay out of it. It is late, and the Hall of Scriptures is an important place. It is not convenient for you to stay. You should leave quickly. "

Yuan Ming wanted to argue, but Yuan Xing took out the Wisdom Beads that he carried with him. It looked like he was ready to fight.

In order to protect the scriptures, the Hall of Scriptures had layers of arrays. Not to mention Yuan Ming himself, even ten Yuan Mings would not be able to withstand the arrays.

"You taught the sect's secret technique so casually. You are deceiving your masters. I will definitely report this to the abbot and the sect leader. You will not be able to escape justice. "

Before Yuan Ming left the Hall of Scriptures, he shouted and threatened Yuan Ming.

Yuan Xing looked coldly at Yuan Ming and closed the door with a wave of his sleeve. This matter was personally ordered by Dustless. Not to mention the abbot, even if the sect leader came, it would not be his turn to take the blame.

Moreover, this matter seemed to be a loss. In reality, it was giving Wukong bait.

After cultivating the Guardian Deity Mantra and going through a great ritual, Wukong would become one of them.

Things were done so beautifully. When the time came, not only would the sect leader not blame them, he might even reward them.

Yuan Xing returned to the courtyard and said to Gao Zhengyang, "Don't worry about him. Yuan Ming is just a receptionist. It is not his place to speak here. "

Gao Zhengyang smiled but did not say anything. He did not care in the first place. It was just that Yuan Ming's disturbance had aroused his interest in the Guardian Deity Mantra.

If this was a deliberate move by the other party, then it was really a clever move.

"The cultivation method of the Guardian Deity Mantra is very simple. Open this book, press your hand on it, and visualize the Guardian Deity Dharma. You will receive the inheritance."

Yuan Xing pointed at the secret book and said, "The restriction on it has been opened. You can receive the inheritance at any time."

Before Yuan Xing's voice died away, the secret book's golden light flowed, as if something was about to fly out of the secret book.

Gao Zhengyang thought for a while and said, "Your sect has good intentions, I …" He was about to refuse when he suddenly sensed a familiar aura in the secret book.

"This is the divine sense of a dragon …"

Gao Zhengyang had seen two divine dragons, created the Nine Transformations of the Dragon Emperor, had Ao Zhen's dragon blood flowing in his body, and held the dragon race's divine weapon, the Sea Pacifying Needle. He was too sensitive to the dragon's aura.

With this discovery, Gao Zhengyang swallowed the refusal that was on the tip of his tongue.

"I will accept your sect's good intentions."

Yuan Xing also thought that Gao Zhengyang was going to refuse and was a little surprised to hear him accept. But he immediately revealed a happy expression. "Junior Brother Wukong, you don't have to think too much. Exchanging the secret method is only because of your extraordinary talent. There is no other meaning. "

Obviously, Yuan Xing was not a qualified lobbyist. The more he tried to explain, the more people became suspicious.

Gao Zhengyang had to cooperate with him. He nodded and said, "I have to thank Senior Brother Yuan Xing and Martial Uncle Wuchen for this. Only then did I get the chance to see the Guardian Deity Mantra. "

"The Guardian Deity Mantra is a combination of martial arts and spells. It is most suitable for martial artists to cultivate. If you can communicate with the Guardian Deity himself, you can also evolve various Divine Soldier and battle armor. The key to cultivating this technique is faith and devotion. You must not waver … "

Yuan Xing introduced the various benefits of the secret incantation in detail, especially when it came to faith and piety, he emphasized it.

Gao Zhengyang asked doubtfully, "Can you contact the Guardian Deity himself in this world?"

Spells were said to originate from the Limitless Divine Emperor. From the very beginning, magic emphasized the worship of the gods. Only by communicating with gods could the power of spells be unleashed.

But after ten thousand years of development, the human race had already mastered the core of spells: runes. All spells could be mobilized and released through runes.

There were many restrictions on communicating with gods, and there was a corresponding price to pay for borrowing gods' power.

Moreover, as the Heaven and Earth Vital Qi changed. Contacting gods was becoming more and more difficult.

Mastering runes to cultivate spells had gradually become the most mainstream method in the world. The Buddhist and Daoist sects were no exception.

Yuan Xing said that one had to believe in the Guardian Deity and be unwavering in their devotion. Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but wonder what the Guardian Deity's true body was.

Because gods were difficult to contact, it was easier to sense evil demons and demon immortals that wandered the world. Many evil sects used evil methods to worship evil demons and demon immortals to obtain power.

However, the Guardian Deity Mantra contained the aura of a dragon. It wasn't ordinary evil demons or demon immortals.

Yuan Xing was clearly unhappy that Gao Zhengyang was doubting him. "That's natural. The Deity had millions of clones, and this secret mantra came from him. Once you obtain the mantra, you will be able to sense the Guardian Deity. Junior Brother Wukong, you must remember not to be respectful and devout. Only then will you receive the blessing of the Deity … "

Yuan Xing was afraid that Gao Zhengyang would act recklessly, so he repeatedly emphasized the importance of being devout.

Gao Zhengyang nodded. "I understand." He was sure that there was something wrong with the secret mantra's inheritance. He just didn't know who had left the divine sense imprint.

Whether it was evil demons or demon immortals, it was unlikely that their true bodies could enter this world. If they could, it would only prove that they weren't strong enough.

At Gao Zhengyang's level, he couldn't be confused by just a bit of divine sense.

Gao Zhengyang opened the secret mantra and pressed his palm against the pages. The mantra sensed the fluctuations of Qi and blood. Numerous runes flashed and converged to form a foot-tall Guardian Deity Dharma Idol.

Yuan Xing suddenly asked, "Junior Brother Wukong, is there really a secret cultivation method for the Guardian Deity Fist?"

He had always wanted to ask this question. Seeing that Gao Zhengyang was about to accept the divine sense inheritance, he couldn't help but ask.

"There is."

Gao Zhengyang smiled at Yuan Xing. "Three words: practice with all your heart."

Yuan Xing also cursed in his heart, "What the f * ck …"

"Can we contact the Guardian Deity's true body in this realm?"

Spells were said to have originated from the Limitless Divine Emperor. From the very beginning, spells emphasized the worship of gods. Only by communicating with gods could one display the power of spells.

But after ten thousand years of development, humans had already mastered the core of spells: runes. All spells could be mobilized and released through runes.

There were many restrictions on contacting gods, and one had to pay a corresponding price to borrow the power of gods.

Moreover, as the Qi of Heaven and Earth changed. Contacting gods was becoming more and more difficult.

Mastering runes to practice spells had gradually become the most mainstream method in the world. The Buddhist and Daoist sects were no exception.

Yuan Xing said that they had to believe in the Guardian Deity and remain faithful. Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but wonder what the Guardian Deity's true body was.

Because gods were difficult to contact, it was easier to sense evil demons and demon immortals that wandered the world. Many evil sects used evil methods to worship evil demons and demon immortals to obtain power.

However, this Guardian Deity Mantra had the aura of a dragon. It wasn't ordinary evil demons or demon immortals.

Yuan Xing was clearly unhappy that Gao Zhengyang suspected him. "Of course. The Deity had millions of clones, and this secret mantra came from him. Once you receive the mantra, you will be able to sense the Guardian Deity. Junior Brother Wukong, you must remember not to be reverent and devout. Only then will you receive the blessing of the Deity … "

Yuan Xing was afraid that Gao Zhengyang would act recklessly, so he repeatedly emphasized the importance of being devout.

Gao Zhengyang nodded. "I understand." He was sure that there was something wrong with the secret mantra. He just didn't know who had left the divine sense imprint.

Whether it was evil demons or demon immortals, it was unlikely that their true bodies could enter this world. If they could, it would only prove that they weren't strong enough.

At Gao Zhengyang's level, he couldn't be confused by just a bit of divine sense.

Gao Zhengyang opened the secret mantra and pressed his palm against the pages. The mantra sensed the energy fluctuations. Many runes flashed and gathered to form a foot-tall Guardian Deity Dharma Form.

Yuan Xing suddenly asked, "Junior Brother Wukong, is there really a secret cultivation method for the Guardian Deity Fist?"

He had always wanted to ask this question. Seeing that Gao Zhengyang was about to accept the divine sense imprint, he couldn't help but ask.

"There is."

Gao Zhengyang smiled at Yuan Xing. "Three words: practice diligently."

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