This old monk named Huikong was able to make the abbot Qijie call him senior brother, which shows his identity and status.
Any arhat from Lingshan would be an existence of transcendent status if placed in other places in the Buddhist world.
For example, can the Martial Emperor of the Three Thousand Continents Divine Court have the same status as the Martial Emperors in other places?
"Brother Qijie, what brings you to Lingshan?"
Monk Huikong asked in surprise.
Under normal circumstances, a holy temple of the level of Kutuo Temple would rarely come to Lingshan without a summons from Lingshan.
After all, no matter what happens, with the strength of Kutuo Temple, they can solve it internally.
The people from Kutuo Temple came to Lingshan either because something major had happened and Lingshan needed to be notified.
Or they have encountered something that cannot be solved and need Lingshan's help.
"I have something important to ask for, and I need to see the Buddha!"
Abbot Qijie spoke with a serious expression.
When Monk Huikong heard this, he couldn't help but look shocked.
What's going on? Why do you even want to see the Buddha? It must be a big deal!
He didn't dare to say any more nonsense and immediately entered Lingshan with the Seven Rings.
Outside Kutuo Temple.
The god of death dressed in white had a cold gaze as he looked in the direction of Kutuo Temple.
He was not in a hurry to take action. In his eyes, Chen Xuan was just a fish on the chopping board and could be slaughtered at will.
The only trouble is the two Bodhisattvas deep in Kutuo Temple.
Once I take action, it will definitely alert those two people.
Strong men of their high power can appear in front of you at will. If they are stopped by these two Bodhisattvas, things will be very troublesome.
In fact, he could definitely find help.
For example, he could go to the Demon Realm and find a powerful domain lord to come to Kutuo Temple with him. In that case, after kidnapping Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian, the two Bodhisattvas in Kutuo Temple would not be able to do anything to him, and he could easily escape.
But he didn't want to share Luo Anran with others.
Although the blood of heaven flowing in Bing Nan'e's body is enough for two powerful men to use.
But, the God of Death doesn't want to share this blood with others!
After all, one more god-level strongman means one more opponent!
In the eyes of demons like them, there are no friends in this world and everything is about interests!
The God of Death was playing with two stone galls in his hands, his eyes were cold and he looked ruthless. In his mind, he was constantly calculating when would be the best time to strike!
Little did he know that Chen Xuan already knew he had opened his mouth and had already started setting a trap for him.
In the cave at the back mountain of Kutuo Temple.
Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian were sitting in meditation, bored.
Ye Xiaotian is lucky. He has been busy running around during this period and has no time to practice. He can take advantage of this free time to consolidate his realm, and at the same time consolidate his Vajra Indestructible Body, the Law of Heaven and Earth, and the Tianyuan Strike.
As for Chen Xuan, he doesn't need to practice at all.
Whether he was at the Martial Emperor realm or had achieved great success in the three sets of god-level skills.
Therefore, sitting on this mat made Chen Xuan feel very bored.
As for the two Bodhisattvas, they seemed to be resting with their eyes closed, but in fact, they were both secretly observing Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian's every move.
When they saw Ye Xiaotian meditating and practicing, they felt it was normal and there was nothing wrong.
When it comes to cultivation, every second counts. The world of cultivation has always been very competitive. If you cultivate for one more minute, you may achieve a breakthrough one minute earlier than others in the future.
Both of them were very satisfied with Ye Xiaotian's hard work.
However, when they saw Chen Xuan not knowing how to sit or stand properly, sometimes in a daze, sometimes dozing off, and sometimes thinking, they were both speechless.
You can tell at first glance that this kind of person is not diligent at all. How can he look like a cultivator at all?
As the saying goes, God rewards hard work. How can a person who is not diligent cultivate to the level of Martial Emperor?
Fortunately, although Chen Xuan did not seem to have much ambition, he did not make any movement or sound in the cave, so the two Bodhisattvas ignored him.
As long as he doesn't make trouble, everything else is up to him.
Boom!
I don’t know how long it had been, but suddenly, the stone door made a rumbling sound.
Ye Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes, and Chen Xuan's eyes lit up.
He knew that his cheap master, Abbot Qijie, had returned!
I wonder what important people Qijie brought from Lingshan!
Will the Lord Buddha also come along?
Soon, Chen Xuan saw Qijie walked in.
Behind him followed three thin monks.
The clothes of these three people looked very simple, but they were not bald. There were black spots on their heads, shaped a bit like snails.
This black mass is called a meat bun. It is the result of spiritual practice and represents profound wisdom and noble status.
Not all Bodhisattvas have this kind of black fleshy bun, for example, the two Bodhisattvas in Kutuo Temple do not have it.
Bodhisattvas who are able to enter Lingshan to practice usually have a higher level of Taoism.
These three people all have fleshy buns on their heads, which means that the spiritual attainment of any one of them is higher than that of the two Bodhisattvas in Kutuo Temple.
"Meet the three brothers!"
The two Bodhisattvas sitting cross-legged on lotus in Kutuo Temple have maintained this posture since the first time Chen Xuan saw them until now.
But after seeing the three Bodhisattvas from Lingshan, he immediately stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed in the Buddhist way.
The three of them also put their hands together and returned the greeting: "Greetings, two junior brothers."
Although they are older in seniority and stronger in strength than the two Bodhisattvas, there is no clear hierarchy like in the Three Thousand Continents and the Demon Realm, and they get along with each other politely and harmoniously.
"You two traitors, why don't you come over and meet the three Bodhisattva ancestors?"
Abbot Qijie scolded Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian with a stern face.
Wow, the old monk really thinks of himself as a master. His posture and attitude are just like those of a strict teacher.
Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian looked at each other, then ran over immediately, clasped their hands together and said, "Greetings, three ancestors!"
What surprised Chen Xuan was that the three Bodhisattvas actually put their hands together and returned a salute to Chen Xuan and the other two. They looked very humble, without any airs at all.
Are all Bodhisattvas in Buddhism so good-tempered?
You know, if it were a powerful person from the Three Thousand Continents, how could he return the greeting of a junior? At most, he would just say "hmm" or nod expressionlessly.
If they like you, they may even give you a smile.
"Three ancestors, these two are the disciples of the disciples, Chen Xuan and Ye Xiaotian."
Abbot Qijie took the initiative to explain the situation.
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