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Chapter 32

Words:2199Update:22/06/22 10:09:51

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Outside the temple, in the night wind, Lin Feng's face was cloudy and uncertain.

The Ksitigarbha Sutra and the Art of Acala come from the same source, they are both secret buddhist techniques passed down in the Great Thunder Monastery.

The so called Ksitigarbha is calm and unmoving like the earth, calm and deep like a secret.

The ability cultivated in the Art of Acala is the Rage of the Acala Acala. When the Ksitigarbha Sutra is successfully cultivated, one can obtain the Ksitigarbha Golden Body. As long as the body is not destroyed, it is impervious to all tribulations and all techniques, it is a very famous buddhist body protection technique.

The dao technique that Zhu Yi obtained is actually a buddhist secret technique on the same level as the complete Art of Acala.

Hidden in the old book, it could be that after the Great Thunder Monastery was destroyed, some monks escaped in order to pass down the buddhist dao technique, quietly waiting for the fated person to find it.

In the end other people couldn't find it, but Zhu Yi this person with 10 luck discovered it on the first day he obtained the book.

Lin Feng knows that Zhu Yi who has been unlucky for many years will from now on step on his heaven defying path. Don't look at how his father the Marquis of Xuanji is arrogant right now, in the future he will definitely obediently give in, if he doesn't he'll beat him until he does!

"But if this happens, what do I do?" Lin Feng's face was filled with bad luck, Zhu Yi has already started to change his luck, turning from the depths of misfortune to happiness, it is even more impossible for him to take him as his master.

Zhu Yi who obtained the Ksitigarbha Sutra has his own starting capital, it seems like he doesn't need Lin Feng to teach him dao techniques anymore.

If he wants to take this person of the heavens as his disciple, he has to send him charcoal in the snow before his luck changes. Otherwise when his domineering aura erupts and his body shakes, who knows who will bow down to worship him.

Lin Feng quickly thought in his heart: "What should I do? Use the Art of Acala and pretend to be a buddhist cultivator, lie that his Ksitigarbha Sutra was also hidden in the old book by me and wait for him to find it? "

No, Zhu Yi is a person with his own ideas, he treats people very warily, if I go up and get something for nothing, he most likely won't believe me.

After thinking for a moment, a warm, sunny smile appeared on Lin Feng's face again.

"Hehe, this isn't too good, isn't it? Isn't it a little too harsh?"

Looking at Zhu Yi who had already started to immerse himself in the cultivation of his Dao technique, the smile on Lin Feng's face grew wider and wider. "Zhu Yi, my disciple, for the sake of your better development in the future, Master can only let you suffer a little first. I think you'll understand Master's painstaking efforts."

After making up his mind, Lin Feng was no longer in a hurry. It was nighttime now, and the city gates of Tianjing City were already closed. Since he couldn't go back, he would patiently wait here until morning.

At the same time, he was concerned about the results of Zhu Yi's cultivation of the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

As it turned out, the Destined One was not an empty boast. In just a short while, Zhu Yi could already draw Qi into his body and set foot on the right track of cultivation. One had to know that he had relied on himself to understand the characters in the scriptures without any guidance.

Other than 10 points of fortune, 9 points of comprehension were indeed also out of the ordinary.

This strengthened Lin Feng's thoughts of taking him in as a disciple even more. As soon as the sky brightened, Lin Feng immediately returned to Tianjing City and waited patiently near the House of the Marquis of Xuanji.

Not long after, a group of servants of the House of the Marquis came out from the back door of the House of the Marquis, walking towards a restaurant in the market place not far away. At the front was a fierce-looking fatty, surrounded by everyone in the middle. He was clearly the leader.

Lin Feng silently laughed. He already found out that this fatty is called Zhu Jun, a servant brought by the Madam of the Marquis of Xuanji from the Shao family. His original name was Shao Jun. He only changed his name to Zhu Jun after following Madam Shao into the House of the Marquis of Xuanji, nicknamed Fatty Zhu.

Fatty Zhu is loyal and devoted to Madam Shao. In order to curry favor with Madam Shao, he often makes things difficult for Zhu Yi.

This guy looks fierce-looking but he has a bit of talent in cultivation. Following the experts of the House to cultivate, after a few years he has also reached the realm of Qi Disciple level 8.

Fatty Zhu and the others entered the restaurant and went up to the second floor together, sitting down at the spot next to the window with the best view.

Looking at them, a smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, his figure disappearing into the crowd.

Not long after, a strange rumor spread among the customers in the restaurant: In the old temple on the mountain, an azure-clothed scholar has strange behavior, he can actually swallow and spit out lightning.

When the rumor reached the ears of Zhu Jun and the others, they looked at each other in dismay.

Coming from the House of the Marquis of Xuanji, Zhu Jun and the others' understanding of the cultivation world far surpasses that of normal customers. Lightning is the most violent energy in the world. Dao techniques that can absorb lightning energy to cultivate are all top notch goods. They also know about the matter of Zhu Yi studying in the old temple on the mountain. Hearing this, that person is actually Zhu Yi?

A servant said doubtfully: "Don't tell me that some mountain people haven't seen the world and are spreading false rumors? How could that Zhu Yi obtain such a powerful dao technique? "

Another person said: "The Marquis once said that he wants Zhu Yi to first learn the meaning of the scriptures and then talk about the matter of practicing martial arts. He didn't even learn how to walk and he wants to learn how to run? If he really secretly cultivates then we'll cripple his cultivation. Who dares break the rules set by the Marquis? "

The cheeks of Fatty Zhu who didn't speak up the entire time moved, saying slowly: "Let's go take a look together. If Zhu Yi really secretly cultivates then we'll confiscate his dao technique and then hand him over to the Marquis to deal with. Don't make any decisions on your own."

The eyes of the other people lit up and they all started laughing. If Zhu Yi really has a top notch dao technique then they wouldn't dare to keep it for themselves and would definitely have to hand it over to the Marquis of Xuanji.

But before handing it over they naturally have time to make a copy. A top notch dao technique, they have to get a share no matter what.

Zhu Jun also started laughing, the fat on his face trembling.

The group of people immediately left the restaurant and rushed towards the Azure Sun Mountain outside the city, but they didn't discover that Lin Feng was always following behind them.

Looking at the backs of Fatty Zhu and the others the smile on Lin Feng's face became more and more brilliant.

The second male lead is already waiting on the stage he set up. Right now the supporting characters are also about to step onto the stage. The drama that Lin Feng himself wrote, directed and acted in is about to begin.

Destined people like Zhu Yi who have the halo of a main character shining above their heads often have the ability to kill monsters above their level. If the opponent's strength is too low then it'll just be giving Zhu Yi experience.

But Fatty Zhu and the others are at least at the fifth or sixth level of qi disciple and they even have Fatty Zhu who is at the eighth level of qi disciple holding down the fort.

Zhu Yi has only just come into contact with dao technique cultivation and doesn't have any battle experience. No matter how much of a genius he is or how OP his luck is against Fatty Zhu and the others he'll just be a piece of cake. There's also a limit to killing monsters above their level.

If Zhu Yi was given a period of time to cultivate, his cultivation would definitely soar like he's on drugs. However, Lin Feng didn't give him any time to level up at all. He immediately pulled a wave of elite monsters to surround and beat him up. Even the destined one can't do anything about it.

Lin Feng followed behind Zhu Jun and the others in a relaxed manner. The script had already been written, and now he was waiting for the actors to perform.

"My good disciple, you're familiar with literature and history. You must know the saying, 'When the heavens are about to bestow a great responsibility on a man, he must first suffer his will, tire his muscles and bones, and starve his body,' right? So don't be afraid of suffering later. I'll protect you. "

As expected, when Fatty Zhu and the others arrived at the temple and found Zhu Yi, they immediately made things difficult for him.

Zhu Yi was rather alert and hid the golden paper with the scriptures first. No matter how Fatty Zhu and the others humiliated him, he refused to admit it.

However, he didn't expect Fatty Zhu to be so clear-minded. He glanced sideways and realized that the hem of Zhu Yi's robe was stained with some ashes.

Fatty Zhu kicked over the brazier and pulled at the embers that still had sparks in the brazier. The golden paper that recorded the Ksitigarbha Sutra was immediately revealed.

Zhu Yi's expression changed.

Fatty Zhu and the others laughed.

Outside the door, Lin Feng, who was watching everything, also laughed.

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