Chapter 561 Zen Master Tianming
As soon as Fang Yang returned to the quadrangle of Longdu City, he felt a powerful spiritual force locking him.
Fang Yang's spiritual thoughts are extremely powerful, no different from those of a god-transforming monk.
But it seems that that person's cultivation is very different from that of ordinary monks.
"Huh? Are they from the Shushan sect?" Fang Yang said in confusion.
Thinking about it, this time the Holy Son of the Shushan Sect fell, the Shushan Sect will naturally regard Fang Yang as its top enemy, and it is understandable that they will use all possible means to deal with Fang Yang.
Fang Yang felt that the divine thoughts locked on him did not seem to have murderous intentions, so he felt relieved.
However, the divine thoughts locked by the other party are very mysterious. If Fang Yang hadn't practiced the secret technique of stealing the sky and was extremely sensitive to any divine thoughts, he might not have been able to detect it.
Fang Yang directly sent a message: "I don't know where my fellow Taoist is, but Fang Yang is missing us from afar!"
Fang Yang used the secret method of stealing the sky to send the sound transmission back in a directional manner, surprising the other party.
The other party's spiritual sense was immediately recovered, Fang Yang smiled slightly and moved.
In an instant, Fang Yang quickly went in the direction of that spiritual thought.
Fang Yang didn't want to be probed again.
Otherwise, I will be under the strict supervision of others, and I don’t know what trouble will happen.
Although the opponent showed great strength, Fang Yang still chased after him.
In Fang Yang's view, even if the opponent has advanced cultivation, Fang Yang's strength is now different from what it used to be. Not only has he obtained several important treasures, but he also has the clone Fang Qiang of the Drought Demon body.
Just Fang Qiang can compete with the God Transformation cultivator.
Not to mention Fang Yang's true body with the Sky-Suppressing Order and the Earth-covering Jasper Gui in hand.
In other words, Fang Yang can now at least be invincible under the hands of two god-transforming monks.
In just a moment, Fang Yang arrived at a desolate and low mountain range a hundred miles north of the city.
There is a stream on the mountainside, and there is a small temple next to the stream.
Although it is very simple, it is very clean and elegant.
"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang is really good at finding out my clairvoyance!"
A deep and deep voice sounded from the small temple.
At the same time, an old monk slowly walked out of the Buddhist hall.
This old monk was barefoot, wearing a white monk's robe, and holding a string of white rosary beads.
This rosary is very huge, each one is the size of a walnut, and exudes a faint aura of purity.
The old monk has a ruddy face and a white beard hanging on his chest. The old monk has a smile that makes people feel very friendly.
"I don't know where the master is, a great monk, why would he use his clairvoyance to spy on someone?"
"Does the master have any hidden hobbies?"
Boss Fang, an old fox, deliberately ignored the old monk and said.
"Uh..." The old monk probably didn't expect Fang Yang to be so harsh and mean. He was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
In fact, he didn't know that if there wasn't any murderous intention in the spiritual thoughts he was detecting, I'm afraid that Fang Yang, the sap ancestor, would directly launch a powerful attack, and there was a high possibility of a sneak attack.
Nowadays, Fang Yang's strength is not what it used to be. If he cooperates with the secret technique of stealing the sky and deliberately launches a sneak attack, I am afraid that the old monk will inevitably capsize.
"The old man's name is Tianming, and he is a Zen practitioner at Mount Analudu, the hidden place of Buddhism!"
Zen Master Tianming said with a smile.
"Master, I don't want to become a monk!" Fang Yang said with a smile. "And it's not Buddhist etiquette for Master to investigate someone on our side!"
"Fellow Daoist Fang is serious, I am just being entrusted by others." Zen Master Tianming was covered in black lines by Fang Yang.
"Some people say that Fellow Daoist Fang was a bloodthirsty demon who massacred the Holy Son of the Shushan Sect. Moreover, the Holy Son of the Shushan Sect's Yuan Shen Lamp emitted a blue light magic flame before it went out. He obviously died at the hands of the devil."
"Oh, Master, it seems that I am the devil?"
Zen Master Tianming opened his mouth, and Fang Yang stopped turning around and at the same time mobilized his true energy to be on full alert.
"The holy light flowing on my fellow Taoist body is obviously a great meritorious deed to protect the body!"
"Such a situation can only happen to the top eminent monks and living Buddhas in our Buddhist sect. They are definitely not bloodthirsty demons. The other party is just spreading lies!"
Master Tianming said with a smile.
"But regardless of whether it is true or not, Tianming will have to fight with fellow Taoist today!" Zen Master Tianming changed the subject, still smiling.
But the powerful Buddha Yuan in his body has begun to fluctuate.
Fang Yang already knew from what Zen Master Tianming said that there might be some secret deal between Buddhism and Shushan Sect.
Even Shushan forced Zen Master Tianming to take action with a request that Buddhism could not refuse.
Therefore, even though Zen Master Tianming knew that Fang Yang was not the murderer, he still had to take action.
"In this case, Mr. Fang will ask the master for advice!" Fang Yang said with a smile.
Fang Yang had just improved his cultivation this time and was looking for an opponent to practice against.
This Tianming is very powerful and is a very good target for training.
"Master, try your best to use it, but Fang wants to see how powerful the Buddhist master is." Fang Yang said with a hearty smile.
"I hope Tianming will not disappoint Donor Fang!" Zen Master Tianming raised his hand, and the Buddha's light in his hand was brilliant.
Golden lotus flowers are flying all over the sky, and the powerful power of Buddha is rushing in like a vast river and sea.
"What a powerful force!" Fang Yang couldn't help but feel shocked.
Zen Master Tianming's cultivation at this time is probably comparable to that of a monk in the Transformation Stage.
This is definitely a first-class combat power in the lower realm.
Moreover, Zen Master Tianming probably still has many Buddhist forbidden methods, and his overall strength will definitely not disappoint Fang Yang.
Golden lotuses shone brightly, and at the same time, Buddhist chants and scriptures sounded from the air.
"If I attain the supreme Bodhi and become enlightened, the Buddha land I live in will be full of immeasurable and inconceivable merits and virtues. There will be no hells, hungry ghosts, beasts, insects, and crawling creatures. All sentient beings, as well as the three evil ways of Yamaru, will be reborn in my land and receive my teachings."
"All will attain Anuttara Samyaksambodhi and will no longer fall into the evil ways. If this wish is fulfilled, then I will become a Buddha. If this wish is not fulfilled, then I will not attain the supreme enlightenment..."
In the solemn vows, the golden light shone, and Fang Yang actually felt that he was in the supreme Buddha land.
"It turned out to be the Amitabha Sutra. Isn't this the method of the Pure Land Sect? How come the Zen Master Tianming of the Zen Sect also knows such a secret method?"
Fang Yang got a lot of jade slips about the earth cultivators from Huo Ling Taoist.
The situation of the earth cultivators was relatively clear, so he was surprised.
"Donor Fang, do you know the sects of our Buddhism?" Tianming Zen Master asked with a smile while controlling the supreme Buddha power.
"The eight sects of Buddhism are Zen, Pure Land, Tiantai, Huayan, Sanlun, Faxiang, Vinaya, and Tantric."
This is the foundation of Buddhism.
Fang Yang's knowledge of the sects on Earth came from Kunlun Sect, so of course he knew it very well.
Tianming smiled and asked, "Not bad, not bad, what else?"