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“When that time really comes, Buddhism may face the hostility of the entire world.”

At this point, Buchen looked worriedly at the tall and handsome monk sitting at the head of the table.

This handsome monk was none other than Abbot Liaokong of Jingnian Temple.

Although the monk Liaokong was the same age as the four guardian deities of the Jingnian Chan sect, he looked only less than forty years old, unlike the other four deities who looked to be over sixty.

Liao Kong had a tall and slender figure, a straight nose, and a very distinctive personality.

The curved shape of his upper lip and the slightly upturned lower lip accentuated a certain indescribable charm, which looked both very handsome and leisurely on his slender face.

He had a broad collar and a handsome face with a kind of otherworldly aura. His expression was neither weak nor condescending, but rather comfortable and natural to look at.

What makes him most unforgettable at first glance are his deep, unfathomable eyes, which inspire a sense of awe and prevent anyone from underestimating him.

Liao Kong was dressed in a yellow inner robe and a brown outer robe, which made him stand out from the crowd with his extraordinary and transcendent demeanor.

Surprisingly, even now, the monk Liaokong has not uttered a single word.

Even when faced with the questioning gaze of the monk Buchen, Liaokong merely shook his head without uttering a sound, only responding to the monk with his lively eyes.

The reason for this is, of course, because the monk Liaokong practiced silent meditation.

Before the monk Liaokong had perfected his silent meditation technique, he was not allowed to speak.

With that one word, the monk Liaokong's thirty years of silent meditation were all for naught...

Surprisingly, the old monks present seemed to understand the meaning in the monk Kong's eyes.

"What Senior Brother Liaokong means is..."

Bu Tan's indignant expression instantly turned into excitement: "Although the fusion of the world may be a calamity for our Buddhist sect, if handled well, it may also be an opportunity for our Buddhist sect."

“That’s right!” Although Bu Ju appeared calm, he couldn’t suppress the smirk on his face. “The more those people from other realms are hostile to us, doesn’t that prove they fear the power of Buddhism?”

"Give us enough time to develop Buddhism, and even people from that world can become our followers."

"By the time..."

Thinking of the wonderful aspects, Bu Ju's face instantly lit up with excitement: "Hahahaha~ Hahaha~~~!"

Seeing Bu Ju burst into laughter, Bu Chi suppressed his excitement and added, "No one can stop the development of Buddhism. Even another world will surely become our Buddhist kingdom on earth."

"Just like Taoism, which is suppressed by Buddhism in this world, the sects and schools of thought in another world will absolutely not be able to stop the expansion of Buddhism."

Bu Chen nodded happily and said, "That's absolutely right!!!"

Just as these monks were lost in their delusions, a deafening roar suddenly echoed from outside the main hall:

"Awooo~ Awooo~~ Awooo 4.3~~~!"

Then came a series of disturbances from the monks of Jingnian Temple:

"Dragon! Look, there's a dragon in the sky!"

"Not just a dragon! There was also a person flying beside it! The dragon and the person flew towards our Jingnian Zen Monastery."

"Quickly inform Master Kong, someone has broken into the temple."

"..."

Ta-da!

Before the monks could run into the main hall, they felt the light in the hall dim, and then a series of thunderous roars began to echo above the Jingnian Temple.

Rumble rumble rumble~~~!

In an instant, the expressions of Abbot Liaokong and the four guardian Vajras changed drastically. Without thinking, they quickly got up and walked out of the main hall.

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Chapter 242 The Demonic Dragon Transforms into a Azure Dragon: The Prosperity of the Pure Mind Zen Sect

A few minutes earlier, in a dense forest on the southern outskirts of Luoyang, a golden ripple suddenly appeared, and then a handsome young man with an extraordinary and refined air emerged from it.

This person was none other than Chen Hao, who entered through the portal to the celestial cave.

After stepping out of the cave entrance, Chen Hao immediately turned to look at a magnificent temple standing not far away.

And this temple is precisely Chen Hao's target this time:

Pure Mindfulness Zen School!

Chen Hao took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the dense forest.

When he reappeared, Chen Hao's figure was in the sky above the Jingnian Zen Sect. His body stood in mid-air, hovering there without falling.

This is an instinct that Chen Hao naturally acquired after becoming a Grandmaster.

Of course, this ability to levitate is something that other grandmasters do not possess.

Other grandmasters can at most glide for short distances using their powerful cultivation, but it is simply impossible for them to stand in mid-air and float for a long time like Chen Hao is now.

Dragons can be large or small, can rise or hide; when large, they stir up clouds and mist, when small, they conceal their form; when rising, they soar through the universe, when hiding, they lurk within the waves.

Spring is in full bloom, and the dragon rides the changing season.

Chen Hao's ability to possess such power is entirely due to the fact that after Chen Hao broke through to the Grandmaster level, the influence of the [Star Chart - Candle Dragon] on him became increasingly profound, and Chen Hao's life essence became closer and closer to the Candle Dragon.

Apart from his unchanged form, Chen Hao can now be considered a true member of the dragon race.

Even the demonic dragons whose bloodlines have been refined and transformed by the [Conceptual Furnace] may not have as strong and orthodox dragon bloodlines as Chen Hao.

So, isn't it perfectly normal for Chen Hao to develop various supernatural abilities of the dragon race after breaking through to the Grandmaster realm?

Besides the dragon race's instinct to levitate and fly, Chen Hao's body underwent other changes.

However, it's still early, and Chen Hao hasn't uncovered everything yet.

...

Putting aside the various changes within Chen Hao's body for the moment, Chen Hao, suspended in mid-air, now took in the entire Jingnian Temple below.

Looking at the Jingnian Zen Temple, which resembled a small town, Chen Hao couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"What a fine leader of the righteous martial arts world! What a fine Jingnian Zen Temple!"

The Jingnian Chan Temple is located in the southern suburbs of Luoyang. The temple complex has more than 100 buildings, resembling a small city. In the center are seven main halls and a small bronze hall that is three zhang wide and three zhang deep and one and a half zhang high.

Except for the bronze hall, all the buildings are covered with tricolor glazed tiles, which look brand new.

In front of the bronze hall is a vast platform square, hundreds of feet wide, built of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings. In the center is a bronze statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva riding a golden lion. Beside it are the three Buddhas of the three times: Bhaisajyaguru, Shakyamuni, and Amitabha, all painted and adorned with gold, which is quite impressive.

In addition to the four stone steps leading to the entrance, there are five hundred Arhats, all cast in gold and bronze, each with a lifelike expression.

After praising them, Chen Hao was left with only anger towards the monks of Jingnian Temple.

After all, just by looking at this place, one can understand just how much wealth these stinking monks of the Jingnian Chan sect have accumulated, not to mention that the Jingnian Chan sect has also encroached on tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in the western suburbs of Luoyang.

Whew~ Whew~~!

As if echoing Chen Hao's anger, the once clear sky suddenly picked up gusts of wind, and dark clouds quickly gathered towards Jingnian Temple.

Then Chen Hao waved his hand and released the demonic dragon that had already transformed from the [Concept Furnace].

In an instant, a dragon shadow, several tens of feet long and with a blue-gold body, appeared beside Chen Hao.

Its head resembles a camel's, its antlers a deer's, its eyes a rabbit's, its ears a cow's, its neck a snake's, its belly a clam's, its scales a carp's, its claws an eagle's, and its paws a tiger's. It has eighty-one scales on its back and possesses the yang number nine.

The dragon's originally colorful scales had completely transformed into a bluish-gold color, the mane on the back of its neck, which was as thick as a baby's arm, had become fine and smooth, the delicate dragon horns, which resembled antelope horns, had become deer antlers, the dark green eyes had turned into a majestic gold, and the long, pointed tail had become even more imposing.

The once hideous and ugly dragon has now transformed into a majestic and azure-gold dragon.

The Demon Dragon... no... it should be called the Azure Dragon now.

After the Azure Dragon appeared beside Chen Hao, it immediately began to excitedly wriggle around him:

"Awooo~ Awooo~~ Awooo~~~!"

"Alright, stop fooling around!" Chen Hao patted the Azure Dragon that had come over and said to it, "I called you out today because I want you to come with me to destroy the temple below."

Upon hearing Chen Hao's command, Qinglong immediately looked down at the magnificent temple below, and at the shadowy, flustered monks below.

Then, as if responding to Chen Hao's command, the Azure Dragon used its power to help Chen Hao gather the clouds in the sky.

Rumble rumble rumble~~~!

In just a few breaths, thick dark clouds had already covered the sky above the Jingnian Zen Sect. Streaks of purple lightning constantly streaked through the clouds, clearly illuminating Chen Hao and Qinglong below in the eyes of the Jingnian Zen Sect monks.

"Monk Liaokong, why don't you come out and greet us?"

Chen Hao's majestic voice resounded throughout the Jingnian Chan Sect and spread towards Luoyang City.

As if in response to Chen Hao's voice, Abbot Liaokong and the four guardian Vajras of the Jingnian Zen sect walked out of the main hall at that moment.

Upon looking up and seeing Chen Hao and Qinglong hovering above the Jingnian Chan Sect, Master Liaokong's expression immediately changed, and he broke through the 160-degree silence he had maintained for thirty years: "Amitabha! Are you trying to force me so hard that you want to fight to the death with my Buddhist sect?"

"Oh?!" Chen Hao in the sky exclaimed in surprise, "It seems that you, Monk Liaokong, have already recognized me and know the purpose of my visit today."

With a bitter face, the monk Liaokong said, "Benefactor, you have entered the Grandmaster realm at such a young age, you are like a god in the world, why bother to argue with us Buddhists!"

Chen Hao had just broken through to the Grandmaster realm and was not yet able to perfectly conceal his aura, so the Chan Master Liaokong below immediately sensed his level.

This is why Master Liaokong broke the silence of meditation and had to speak.