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"Disciple pays homage to Master Fahai!"

The uniform voice echoed through the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and thousands of old monks at the top of the Saint King kowtowed, their eyes wild and excited.

This is an extremely grand scene.

The strong men at the peak of Saint King are powerful masters in all directions in the star sea. In the silver drug-addicted galaxy, such giants are like the ancestors of Tianlei, and they are even more powerful.

but now.

They all kowtowed to Li Ye under the Black Lotus Magic Platform.

Li Ye's Adam's apple moved, and he raised his hand and said: "Masters, I'm here."

Before he finished speaking, a one-eyed dragon among the five old hunchbacked monks who had just come out with a stone box said quickly:
"Master, you must not talk nonsense. You want to call yourself Lao Monk. No matter how bad you are, you will call yourself a poor monk. As for us, in front of you, we are all disciples and disciples."

"You are in the body of ten thousand Buddhas, and you have been recognized by the Buddha Emperor's essence and blood. There is no doubt that you are the reincarnation of the Buddha Emperor!"

His tone was respectful and enthusiastic, and he looked at Li Ye with gleaming eyes, and there was a terrifying energy hidden in his body.

"Master Fahai, you can just call the young monk Xiao Xuanzi!"

Another old monk with a stone box said: "The young monk is Xiao Yuanzi!"

The other three stone box old monks also introduced each of them, calling them "Xiao Zhenzi, Xiao Fangzi, and Xiao Zhanzi!"

The five of them were old and decrepit, with missing teeth and hunched backs at almost 90 degrees, but they all had respectful smiles on their faces and treated Li Ye as juniors.

Li Ye was very uncomfortable and felt that all this was like a dream.

After working hard for many years, he once envied Su Wudi who had a hard time eating soft food. He also experienced such a life as the Holy Son of Light under the pomegranate skirt of the red-robed palace master.

But they were all very short-lived, and they never reached the peak of life.

But at the moment.

He did it and became the boss of the bosses overnight.

The monk Fatian who brought Li Ye back saw Li Ye in a daze and introduced the five stone box monks to Li Ye.

"Senior Brother Fahai, the five of them are the only five remaining Arhats from the Eighteen Arhats of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. They can be called the pillars of Ten Thousand Buddhas Star. They are all strong men in the extreme realm of the Saint King."

Li Ye was confused when he heard this: "The ultimate realm of the Saint King?!"

This was the first time he heard such a division of realms.

Monk Fatian said with emotion:
"The realm of the Saint King to the Quasi-Emperor is incomparable to climbing to the sky, and is comparable to a fish leaping over the dragon's gate. Even the Saint King who has accumulated many years of experience cannot break through, because if you want to become a Quasi-Emperor, you must first reach the ultimate realm of the Saint King!"

"What is the limit of the Saint King? The physical body reaches the limit, and the soul also reaches the limit."

Monk Fatian said.

"Only those with flawless body and soul, complete perfection, reaching the realm of transformation, and reaching the limit can be qualified to challenge the quasi-emperor. To challenge the quasi-emperor is to break the limit and reach the next level!"

Li Ye was shocked when he heard this, but he benefited a lot from Monk Fatian's short words.

This is the advantage of being close to a powerful force with a long heritage. If he had to rely on him to explore these cultivation experiences, he would have to make many detours.

He bowed humbly: "Thank you, senior." As he was about to say it, he saw Monk Fatian glare, and Li Ye changed his words: "Thank you, Junior Brother Fatian, for your guidance!"

Only then did Monk Fatian reveal a sunny smile.

His eyes were like lightning, scanning Li Ye's whole body, and said:

"Junior brother's physical body is already in the early stage of Saint King, but his soul seems to be unstable and very inconsistent. This is a big hidden danger. If you want to become a quasi-emperor, your soul must be flawless. The power of other people's souls will not match yours after all."

"Especially in the extreme realm of the Saint King, you must lay a solid foundation. There is no shortcut."

The other party was worthy of being a quasi-emperor level master, and he could see Li Ye's current hidden dangers at a glance.

He also said it very implicitly, implying that Li Ye's trick method of devouring other people's souls to improve was not advisable.

Li Ye said: "Thank you, Junior Brother Fatian, for clarifying my doubts. Senior Brother has learned a lesson!"

Next, more than 3000 old monks in the main hall came forward to greet Li Ye, and they recognized their familiar faces, because these old monks were all elders of Wanfo Temple.

in the afternoon.

Monk Fatian personally ordained Li Ye.

Li Ye has a high status and naturally received the highest standard of "Bodhisattva Precepts". There are twelve precept scars on his head, which are golden.

From a distance, it looks like it is studded with golden beans, which is very conspicuous.

This is also a symbol of Buddhist status. The more scars, the higher the level.

I changed into a gray-white monk's robe, which is very simple, but it has the effect of cleaning dust, never gets dirty, and has the magical effect of protecting the body.

After three simple dishes and one soup.

The sun's shadow has set to the west, and the evening breeze is blowing.

The scenery of Wanfo Mountain is beautiful. The sound of the bell echoes in the sky, startling a tree and causing birds to flutter and fly to the clouds.

Monk Fatian took Li Ye around to visit the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. In the corner of the back mountain, Li Ye caught a glimpse of the pink roof tiles and the Buddhist temple, which were very dazzling and weird.

Monk Fatian smiled mysteriously and said, "That's the place where you practice joyful meditation."

"Senior Brother Fahai, if you are tired of chanting sutras, you can change your practice method and relax."

Li Ye was taught again, gave a thumbs up and said: "It is indeed the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas!"

As the two walked along, the disciples and monks saw them and caught a glimpse of the neat rows of golden ring scars on the heads of Li Ye and Monk Fatian, a total of twelve. They were obviously eminent monks with powerful Buddhist teachings. They stopped and stood on both sides of the road. Holding the Buddhist rites, the monks continued to move forward after Li Ye and Monk Fatian passed by. Not long after.

Came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Under the smoothed stone steps, a skinny old monk with a hunchback was cleaning the courtyard. The broom had been swept for an unknown period of time. The hemp rope was tied neatly, but the end was already bare.

He swept very slowly, but every time he swung the broom, Li Ye always felt very smooth, quiet, and peaceful, with an indescribable feeling.

Li Ye knew that this was an extremely high level.

He couldn't see through it, and knew in his heart that it was because of his insufficient realm. He secretly lamented that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

Seeing Li Ye and Monk Fatian, the sweeping monk hoarsely said in a hoarse voice, "Disciple, please pay homage to the two masters!"

Monk Fatian nodded, and he and Li Ye continued to walk towards the Sutra Pavilion, while whispering:
"This caution committed a serious sexual precept, so he was punished to guard the Sutra Pavilion and be a sweeping monk. He has been in the ultimate realm of the Saint King for 300 years, and his strength is no less than that of the five Arhats."

"If we are talking about who is the next person to achieve enlightenment and quasi-emperor in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple within a hundred years, then he is one of them. Of course, he must quit sex!"

Monk Fatian gave it a very high rating.

Li Ye was shocked when he heard that. He looked back at the sweeping monk Jiese again, but found that at some point, he had put down his broom and was standing on tiptoe, looking dreamily towards the pink Buddhist temple on the back hill.
Entering the Sutra Pavilion is like entering a paradise.

This place is as big as an ancient city.

Bookshelves of all kinds are dazzling, just like the tall buildings on both sides of the street.

Li Ye was amazed.

The Kung Fu Pavilion of Tianlei Dao Sect is already very big, but compared with the Sutra Pavilion of the Great Buddha Temple in front of me, it is really dwarfed.

There are many monks inside who are reading scriptures or secret books. They don't hear voices, but they can hear the "rustling" of turning books.

Monk Fatian pointed to the various Buddhist scriptures and secret books on the bookshelf and said, "Look, senior brother Fahai, most of these Buddhist scriptures and secret books were compiled by you back then."

Li Ye's Adam's apple rolled and he said modestly: "The poor monk was so extraordinary in his previous life!"

Monk Fatian laughed: "This is still the basic technique. At the upper level, it is the secret teaching technique that you left behind, Senior Brother Fahai."

Li Ye was curious.

The two of them went up the stairs, and at the revolving entrance of the stairs, they took the lift formation, just like taking the elevator, and soon reached the thousandth floor.

This is the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

There are not many scripture collections on the top floor, only about a hundred copies.

Monk Fatian ignored the scriptures or secret books placed outside. Instead, he bent down and dug at the floor, forming seals and opening the restrictions.

He took out three yellowed scriptures from under the floor and pushed them to Li Ye.

"Senior Brother Fahai, look, this is the secret teaching method you compiled back then. There are three parts in total. If you complete one of them, you will be able to defeat invincible opponents in the starry sky!"

Monk Fatian said with bright eyes.

Li Ye picked up the three scriptures and looked at them, and was shocked.

""The Kingdom of Buddha in the Palm of Your Hand""

""Buddha's Palm""

""The mighty Tianlong""

Seeing the change in Li Ye's expression, Monk Fatian said excitedly: "Brother Fahai, could it be that you are remembering your previous life?"

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, then pretended to mutter: "Some hazy and distant memories seemed to flash by, but when I think about it carefully, I don't have any clue. Maybe it was these three scriptures that caused the poor monk's instinctive reaction."

He paced thoughtfully.

He said with a serious look: "Did the poor monk leave any other magical weapons back then? Junior brother might as well take them out. Maybe the poor monk will remember some of the past."

Upon hearing this, Monk Fatian said, "Hasn't Senior Brother seen his magical weapon a long time ago?"

"Where? What is it?" Li Ye was shocked.

Monk Fatian immediately shouted into the void: "Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei."

More than ten times in a row, no response.

Monk Fatian said awkwardly: "Brother Fahai, Xiaohei doesn't want to give the poor monk face, so you have to shout at him. Hei only listens to your words."

Li Ye was weird. He imitated Monk Fatian and shouted into the void: "Xiao Hei——"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void opened and a black light flashed through.

In front of Li Ye, there was a black lotus platform. It was the black lotus magic platform that he had previously sat on in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

now.

It was suspended in front of Li Ye, exuding bursts of demonic energy, intertwined with the ripples of Buddha's light, and emitting a voice as tender as a child's.
"Xiao Hei meets the master!"

Seeing this, Monk Fatian shook his head and smiled, and said with some envy and jealousy: "This quasi-imperial weapon is really going to become a spirit!"

"Quasi-Emperor Soldier?!"

Li Ye opened his mouth wide. (End of chapter)