Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 555 Kowtow
The name Lu Pingzhi is indeed not loud enough.

After Gai Yin became famous, people all over the world admired Lu Da's swordsmanship, and they all respectfully called him Yixinjian Mr. Lu Da. There are many people who know the two names of Yixinjian and Mr. Lu Da than Lu Ping!
However, this does not mean that everyone has forgotten the three words Lu Pingzhi. After all, Lu Pingzhi's name is written on every issue on the Tianbang, but no one calls it that.

After the story of the servant monk at the back, the servant monk in front immediately asked what Lu Pingzhi meant. He was the master of the Thrushcross Villa of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the number one swordsman in the world, and the Dharma Gaoren who was on an equal footing with Abbot Kongwen!
"You... are you really a sword with one heart?" The handyman monk still couldn't believe it, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Why, will anyone else pretend to be me?" Lu Da asked back.

Except for the Dharma body, no one would pretend to be another Dharma body. After all, strength is strength. If someone pretending to be a Dharma body is discovered, who can stop the Dharma body's anger? !
"How is it possible, Mr. Lu Da has not been out of the thatched cottage for decades, but today he is out of customs!"

The small face of the handyman monk was full of horror, they were all young men who had entered the temple not long ago, if they didn't learn martial arts after a few years, they would all go down the mountain.

"Two masters, please go in and report." Lu Da said patiently.

The two handyman monks just woke up like a dream. The two were shocked, they were already flustered, and they didn't leave anyone behind to watch Lu Da, but they left the broom and hurried towards the temple together.

Kong heard that the abbot was sitting in meditation, and suddenly heard the report from the monks below, saying that Lu Da was visiting, he was also surprised.

Others said that this one-hearted Mr. Lu Da was seriously injured in the Battle of Mietianmen in the past, and his strength dropped. However, he traveled to the Northern Zhou Dynasty a few years ago and saw it with his own eyes. This Mr. Lu Da, not only did not lose his strength, And it's much more powerful, and he can't see through it at all!
He stretched out his divine sense, took a slight look, and saw that the appearance and aura of the swordsman in blue was no different from that of Lu Da in the past. Now that he confirmed Lu Da's identity, he immediately ordered to open the mountain gate and ring the bell to welcome the guests.

At that moment, all the monks in Shaolin Temple panicked, they could only hear nine simple and melodious bells ringing on the bell tower, echoing among the mountains, and then the gate of Shaolin Temple opened, and a group of disciples lined up in two groups. On the side, Abbot Kong Wen walked out of the mountain gate slowly, wearing a red cassock and holding a nine-ringed tin staff in one hand.

He walked up to Lu Da, but saluted with one hand, and said: "Amitabha, Donor Lu came from a long way, but the old monk failed to meet him from afar. I hope Donor Lu will not blame you for being rude."

"Grandmaster was joking. Speaking of Lu, he is still a junior of the master. How dare he bother the master to greet him in person?"

Lu Da smiled indifferently, and said: "I also ask Master Kong Wen to lead the way. Lu wants to ask Master Kong Yuan to confirm something."

"what's up?"

Kong Wen asked a little puzzled, Lu Dayuan was in Northern Qi, how could he have any connection with Kong Yuan?
"This Master Kongyuan is most likely Lu's master, please lead me there quickly." Lu Da did not hide it, and opened his mouth to explain.

Master Kong Yuan is Lu Da's master!

As soon as these words came out, even Abbot Kongwen, who had cultivated the Buddha's heart for 200 years, couldn't help trembling. Who would have thought that there is such a relationship between the two most likely Dharma Bodies in the world?

Suddenly, he remembered an old incident in the past. More than a hundred years ago, after Mo Yuan entered Shaolin, there was a mysterious dharma body on the top of the Tianbang. Respect!

……

"What are these monks doing? There's such a big fanfare. Could it be that they just heard that the old man passed away?"

Inside the Scripture-Depository Pavilion, the peacock demon king Taili, who was sweeping and sweeping, said angrily.

He is a monster, so naturally he doesn't know the etiquette of Shaolin, and although he still has his way, he doesn't dare to show his consciousness at will. In the room next to Gein, there is a mighty figure sitting far above him. Strong!
But he didn't know that Han Guang, the master of Mietianmen and one of the most tyrannical demons in the Nine Paths of Evil Demons, knew it clearly.

Han Guang said with a smile: "Nine bells ring, this must be a distinguished guest from Shaolin Temple, and as a monk of Kongwen, it must be a dharma body that has come here."

Dharmakaya...

Hearing these two words, it is too bad for the whole person. He is a dignified Dharma body, and it is fine to be seen as a joke by ordinary people. Sweeping the floor, but where is the face?Not to mention that he is still wearing a monk's robe now, and all three thousand threads of troubles have been shaved clean!

"I'm leaving first, and I'll trouble you to clean the rest for me."

Taili is a five-colored peacock from the monster tribe, with an extraordinary nature, so he couldn't bear this kind of anger, but as soon as he finished speaking, Han Guang's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with extremely sharp eyes. Look ahead!
He turned around to look, but saw that there were two more figures there at some time.

One wears a red cassock and holds a tin rod with nine rings. It is Abbot Kongwen, while the other is a swordsman in blue, holding a long sword in a black scabbard. His hair is gray, his face is haggard, and he has an impressive bearing.

And the most astonishing thing is that in Taili's induction, the figure in front of him should be a divine sword whose aura is like a sword soaring into the sky. The sharp and sharp feeling is like waiting for ordinary people!
"Lu! Big!"

He spoke out the name word by word, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of the same dignified look as Han Guang.

The sword energy is exposed, and the current breath is restrained, like a sword hidden in a sheath. If he still can't see that this Lu Da's strength has not only not decreased by half as rumored, but has increased by an unknown amount, then he is the right one. Ashamed to be the Dharma body!

"Too far away, Han Guang."

Compared with these two people, Lu Da's expression was as normal as usual, even when he saw these two people dressed like handyman monks, he was not moved at all, as if he knew about it a long time ago.

But Lu Dao said: "You two can do some work under my master's seat, it is a great fate, I hope you will cherish it."

Master?

Hearing these two words, Han Guang and Tai Li froze in place. Where is Lu University's master?Is that Master Kong Yuan? !
However, before the two of them figured it out, Lu Da bowed in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion, and said respectfully: "Disciple Lu Pingzhi, I pay my respects to Master, please give me your respect!"

The sound was not loud, and only a few people present heard it. The next moment, a faint sigh sounded in the scripture storage pavilion, and then a voice came:
"You are so persistent that you actually found this place."

"Master!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the scenes of the years of practice from the Northern Qi Dynasty to the Southern Jin Dynasty all echoed in Lu Da's mind, but he saw that his eyes were slightly red, and he was kneeling on the spot, facing the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion road:

"Disciple Lu Pingzhi, pay homage to Master!"

As the voice fell, his head hit the ground heavily, and tears glistened in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)