The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 445: Zen Holy Land, Seventy-two Unique Skills!

The world in the painting.

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling watched Tongji use the method of moving mountains to move the mountain in the distance so that it and its reflection in the water formed the face of a Buddha.

Immediately afterwards, the universe shook, and the entire world in the painting was trembling.

A portal with faint light began to emerge on the clear lake. It was pitch black inside, but it had infinite attraction and seemed extremely mysterious.

Looking at the door, Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved, and it seemed as if a voice deep in his heart was calling him to come in.

Not only him, but also Yue Ling.

Her resolute and sharp eyes trembled slightly, and she stared at the door closely. The Ming Wang Fa in her body seemed to be speeding up and becoming extremely active.

It seemed as if there was some kind of opportunity hidden in that door, which was extremely attractive to all cultivators.

"This is also my first time entering a holy land. No matter what you see later, please keep it to yourself."

Tongji looked at the door with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

He has been guarding the holy land for many years and often feels an inexplicable calling. It would be a lie to say that he is not curious.

What is the secret that Baiyun Temple has guarded for thousands of years?
He took a deep breath, stepped into the door first, and his body instantly turned into a black light and disappeared.

Yue Ling stretched out his hand, and a domineering spear slowly emerged from the thunder and fire. The dragon head of the spear spewed flames, accompanied by the faint sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls.

She stood up with a gun in hand, walked to the door, then paused and stretched out a hand towards Zhang Jiuyang.

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took her hand.

It's not because they are sick of each other, but to prevent the possibility of a teleportation array inside. After all, it is an unknown place, and if they are separated, it will be difficult to take care of each other.

The two of them stepped into the portal together, and the world was spinning before their eyes. They could feel the fluctuations of spatial force, as if they were teleported to a strange world.

When everything returned to calm, they had arrived at a cave.

Tongji was just ahead, looking up at something in the cave, his body motionless, like a sculpture.

Yue Ling raised the spear in his hand, and the firelight illuminated the stone wall, revealing ancient words and patterns on it.

"Is this... the Vajra Bodhi Merit of Baiyun Temple?"

Yue Ling said with some surprise.

Vajra Bodhi Kung Fu is one of the nine unique skills that Zhuge Qixing won back then. It is a very mysterious Zen skill that forges the Vajra body and shapes the Bodhi mind.

There were many people practicing in the Imperial Observatory, so Yue Ling recognized them at the first moment.

Tongji nodded and said, "There is a tunnel ahead, let's go in."

There was an ancient narrow path in the cave, and no one knew where it led. The moment the three people stepped in, spots of light suddenly lit up on the surrounding stone walls, illuminating the surroundings.

The light golden glow carried a vast Buddha power, sweeping over the three people, making them feel warm.

"These are the relics of my Buddhist sect. I didn't expect that they would be used as lighting here."

There was a hint of shock in Tongji's voice.

The sarira is extremely precious and can only be burned out during the cremation of eminent monks. It contains extremely pure Buddha power and is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.

But in this tunnel, it is only used for lighting?

"It's not just for illumination. The Buddha's power in the relics is also the source of this world. Otherwise, after thousands of years, this place would have collapsed long ago."

Zhang Jiuyang looked around and spoke.

The three continued to move forward. At this time, engraved on the stone wall was the Vajra Bodhi Kung Fu, one of the 108 unique skills of Baiyun Temple. As the three walked, the monks painted on the stone wall struck poses, as if demonstrating the secret of this Kung Fu.

Zhang Jiuyang was practicing the Buddhist secret skill of the Immortal Golden Body, which was far superior to the Vajra Bodhi Skill, so he naturally would not learn it, but he still silently memorized the patterns and words on the stone wall.

No matter what, this is the heritage of Baiyun Temple that has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if you don't practice it, understanding the mysteries contained therein can broaden your horizons and improve your knowledge.

Continue walking forward, and when the Vajra Bodhi Kung Fu is finished, the second unique skill appears on the stone wall - Leimen Lion Roar Kung Fu.

This was a kind of sound magic, and also a famous unique skill in Baiyun Temple. It roared like thunder and roared like a lion, and it could break evil spirits and exorcise evil spirits, especially breaking the possession of ghosts.

If Zhang Jiuyang had mastered this skill when he first traveled through time, no matter who Yunniang possessed, he could have killed that person with just one roar.

As they walked, the monk on the mural made the fearless lion seal with his hands and opened his mouth as if roaring, and the meridians in his body lit up one by one, demonstrating the energy circulation routes in his body.

I saw the magic power rising from the Dantian, running through the Ren and Du meridians, through the coccyx to the dragon head, hidden in the sandalwood, emitted from the Huagai, and finally whistling out from the throat.

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to hear the roar of a lion, which was extremely strong and masculine, powerful and loud, with the upright and awe-inspiring spirit of Buddhism, causing all the evil spirits to flee in panic like dogs that have lost their homes.

The three continued to move forward and saw other unique Zen skills such as the Great Compassion Mantra, Lying Zen, the Kasaya Subduing Magic, and the Pure Yang Yi Jin Jing.

Zhang Jiuyang finally understood why Venerable Gesang said that after coming to the holy land, he learned to confuse cause and effect.

It seems that this holy place of Baiyun Temple houses many unique skills and inheritances, which are engraved on the stone walls. Even if Baiyun Temple encounters a disaster in the future, as long as the inheritance continues, Baiyun Temple will not be cut off.

The only thing he couldn't understand was why Tongji was so calm.

From the time he first entered till now, he had seen a total of 49 kinds of Buddhist secrets. At first, he would simply ponder over them, but later he just memorized them by rote. He was already prepared to stop waiting and watching when Tongji expressed his dissatisfaction, after all, this was the family property of Baiyun Temple.

But Tongji behaved contrary to his usual behavior and let him watch without saying anything.

Just as Zhang Jiuyang was wondering, Yue Ling's voice suddenly rang out.

"What a great Dragon Claw Eighteen Postures! It is so powerful and fierce, unstoppable, and has the appearance of a real dragon. It is truly one of the best grappling spells!"

Her eyes sparkled and she praised him endlessly.

At this moment, the Eighteen Postures of Dragon Claw are written on the stone wall, which are said to be passed down by Tianlong Luohan. They are fierce, domineering and majestic, which is very consistent with Yue Ling's fighting style.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang was about to nod in agreement, but he saw Tongji raise his head in surprise, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"What are the Eighteen Dragon Claws?"

Zhang Jiuyang: “???”

Yue Ling: “…”

The three of them looked at each other for a long time. Yue Ling pointed at the pattern on the stone wall and said, "Can't you... see it?"

Tongji's face was a little stiff, and he said, "You mean... there is a technique on this stone wall, is it the Eighteen Dragon Claws of my Baiyun Temple?"

Yue Ling nodded.

Tongji's face twitched slightly. After a long silence, his voice slowly sounded, but with a hint of bitterness.

"You two, I have seen eight kinds of unique skills along the way just now, including the Vajra Bodhi Kung Fu, the Thunder Gate Lion Roar Kung Fu, the Lying Zen Kung Fu, etc. How many of them have you seen?"

Yue Ling opened her red lips for a long time, then uttered a number.

"Thirty-two."

Tongji's mouth twitched and his face turned dark.

"Ahem, you guys actually saw so many unique skills, but I only saw four. How come I can't see these Eighteen Dragon Claws?"

Zhang Jiuyang said quickly, looking very surprised.

There was no way. If he said that he had seen forty-nine unique skills, more than Yue Ling, Tongji would probably regret it immediately.

No wonder Tongji never raised any opinions. It turned out that he had only seen eight kinds.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang is a cultivator. It is remarkable that you can see the four kinds of things. It shows that you are born with wisdom."

Tongji's expression finally looked better when he heard Zhang Jiuyang say that he had only seen four types.

Otherwise, how could he, a serious monk of Baiyun Temple, have seen less inheritance than two outsiders?
"I guess even though the inheritance of my Baiyun Temple is hidden here, not everyone can see it. My Zen lineage emphasizes the word fate the most."

Tongji pondered for a while and continued, "The stronger your wisdom, the deeper your chance to be with the Buddha, and the more inheritances you will see. Otherwise, those who are not destined to be with the Buddha will only return empty-handed even if they enter a treasure mountain."

After a pause, he looked at Yue Ling and sighed, "No wonder Yue Jianhou has such attainments in Ming Wang Fa at such a young age. You have an amazing affinity with Buddhism!"

At this moment, he felt very sorry that Yue Ling was actually a woman and was already married. Such a person with a connection to Buddhism should have revitalized Buddhism, so why did she fall into the mundane world?

You know, the fact that he can see the Eight Secret Arts already makes him a genius in Buddhism, but Yue Ling is four times as talented as him!
"Hey, hey, my wife doesn't believe in Buddhism. Besides, your Baiyun Temple doesn't accept female disciples. Master Tongji, please don't think too much. We won't pass on these unique skills to others."

Zhang Jiuyang quickly stood in front of Yue Ling and sent a message to her.

"Why don't you mention a few more? Now it's irritating him."

Yue Ling also transmitted a message: "I have already said ten less..."

Zhang Jiuyang: “…”

In other words, among the three, Zhang Jiuyang saw fifty kinds of unique skills, Yue Ling saw forty-two, and Tongji, the legitimate monk of Baiyun Temple, only saw eight kinds of unique skills.

"Master Zhang, don't be nervous. My Buddha accepts disciples based on fate and never forces anything."

"That's good."

The three of them continued to move forward. After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jiuyang saw many more unique skills. After careful counting, there were an astonishing seventy kinds!

Furthermore, the further you go in, the more powerful the recorded Buddhist skills become. For example, the 70th skill is called "Picking a Flower with One Finger", which is the top magical power symbolizing the origin of Zen Buddhism.

By picking up a flower with one finger, the person who gets it will either become enlightened and convert to Buddhism, or die and his soul will be destroyed.

It is definitely a very domineering Zen skill!

Not only Tongji, but even Yue Ling had not seen this unique skill. Only Zhang Jiuyang saw it clearly.

He felt a little embarrassed. Oh my god, is he going to empty out Baiyun Temple today?

The seventy-first unique skill, which all three of them saw, is the Ming Wang Fa.

Yue Ling and Tong Ji watched very seriously and stayed for a long time. They were both greatly inspired and gained a lot.

The seventy-second and final special skill is called...confusing cause and effect!

(End of this chapter)