[Chapter 706: The Great Monk of Messy!]

In fact, the so-called Seven Levels of Tranquility, according to Buddhism, are almost already the cultivation of Arhat Fruit.

An arhat, also known as an arhat, is born and dies, and once reincarnated, he can experience the joy of nirvana and never enter reincarnation.

The so-called seventh level of Jingfa is to take day and night as life and death, and this level as reincarnation, which can break through this level and can be called a high monk.

Chu madman forcibly broke through the level with ruthless ways, and according to the Buddhist scriptures, he entered the evil path of Shura.

But Feng Ziyue, how is it possible, in one day, he can break through the delusion and step through this latter level?

His eyes were clear, his demeanor was calm, and he didn't have a trace of being 'fascinated' by illusions, even more indifferent than the murderous aura that Chu Madman had just come from the Jingfan Seven Levels.

It's as if you've done something insignificant.

In fact, Feng Ziyue stepped out of the Jingfan Seven Levels, and did not stop, tiptoeing a little, and went straight to the top of the Reincarnation Tower.

"Ascetic Master, Xiafeng Ziyue, please suspend the battle with the Chu madman and listen to me!"

Originally, the two great grandmasters, the momentum was confrontational, and it was impossible for people who did not have martial arts to get close at all, and with Feng Ziyue's cultivation, it was even worse than the realm of the grandmaster.

But he jumped up, just like a sword light, piercing the sky, and the momentum of the two of them was separated by the power of his sword, and they each involuntarily took a step back.

"Good!

The ascetic head Tuo's face showed a surprised "color", and he looked Feng Ziyue up and down.

What he was surprised was not only Feng Ziyue's martial arts, but also shocked by his breakthrough through the seventh level of Jingfan within six hours.

Although, vaguely, there is such a premonition, but when the other party really does it, although it is a monk who is like stopping water, he can't help but be moved.

This young man is really good!

"Wind Protector, you returned the Bayeux Spirit Talisman to my Jokhang Temple, and sent back the message of Zhaoti Patriarch, the old man has not been able to thank you, and now you have broken through the Jingfan Seven Levels, so you are really ashamed to stop this battle!"

Although in the Four Brahmans Monastery, the ascetic head can still be said to know everything about the outside world.

Feng Ziyue came here to return the Bayeux spirit talisman that was left back that year, and also brought back the testament of the Zhaoti Patriarch, which is also a great achievement for the Jokhang Temple.

It is a matter of course to confer the position of protector of the outer mountains.

This young man, from now on, is equal to the presiding position of the Jokhang Temple, and he is so noble that the ascetic head naturally has no objections.

However, when he saw that he was going to break through the Seven Levels of Jingfan to prevent himself from fighting with the Chu madman, the ascetic Toutuo had doubts in his heart.

This young man's martial arts are not weak, and his heart is also very good, but to be able to surpass the Chu madman in front of him is absolutely impossible, what does he want to rely on to stop the decisive battle between the two?

In addition, the time was only three days, how could he have time to break through the Seven Levels of Jingfan?

Later, the ascetic Toutuo found that the madman of Chu said that he wanted to fight him, but in the last three days of meditating under the reincarnation tower and cultivating the fighting spirit, most of his attention was actually in the seven levels of Jingfan.

In other words, compared to his opponent, what the Chu madman cares about is the young man in the Seven Levels of Jingfan.

Moreover, he seems to have full confidence in this young man.

Even the ascetic Toutuo didn't believe that Feng Ziyue could break through the Jingfan Seven Levels within three days, but Chu Madman didn't seem to have doubted it all along.

When Feng Ziyue was really able to do this, and when he walked up to the two of them, the ascetic Toutuo's surprise was naturally difficult to measure in words.

"Master, now that the situation in the Dongming Continent is about to erupt, no matter what, you can't fight this battle. ”

Feng Ziyue nodded, he was also useless and hypocritical and polite, at this point, he was concise and to the point, and it was enough to explain the situation.

The ascetic head smiled bitterly, "Wind Protector, I understand what you mean. ”

As the host of the Jokhang Temple, how could he not understand this truth, but the Chu madman blocked the door regardless of it, if he refused to fight, then what should the reputation of the Jokhang Temple be?

He deliberately proposed the test of the Seven Levels of Jingfan, wanting to make the Chu madman retreat.

It's a pity that the other party unexpectedly not only broke the Jingfan Seven Levels, but also broke the Jingfan Seven Levels in only seven days, breaking the myth of the Jokhang Temple.

In such a situation, there is no way to do ascetic deeds without fighting.

Although I knew that this decisive battle would not do any good, I could only adjust my mood and go all out!

"If Mr. Chu doesn't fight, this duel can naturally be counted. ”

Feng Ziyue also knew that it was extremely difficult to persuade the two parties to stop fighting, but at this time, he couldn't help but persuade him.

The ascetic head cannot be defeated, he is a banner of the four major sects, once he is defeated, the morale of the four major sects will collapse, and it is impossible to organize to confront Tianmen.

Feng Ziyue figured it out, in terms of martial arts alone, duckweed is the first in the world, and it is indeed powerful, but as long as he continues to improve, he may not be able to fight with him one day.

However, the power of Tianmen is vast, and if there is no corresponding strength to compete with it, I am afraid that if I want to seek a fair battle with the duckweed, I will not have it.

On the Dongming Continent, the original four holy lands had fallen apart, almost falling apart.

The Heavenly Demon Temple, in fact, is only three drops of spiritual blood and Qi Xiaodie alone, and there are only two or three kittens in the Huangquan Heavenly Palace, and the Floating Cloud Divine Stack now seems to have joined forces with the Heavenly Gate, and they have not been able to return to the Dongming Continent for so many years, and their strength is also limited.

As for the Six Desires Demon Prison, they are already a complete demon sect force, and their behavior is strange and bad, not to mention that they don't have the strength to put it on the table, even if the demon lord is reincarnated, it is impossible for Feng Ziyue to unite with them.

The only one who can fight against the Heavenly Gate is actually the alliance of the four major sects.

Therefore, no matter what, Feng Ziyue must keep the ascetic head.

What's more, even if this battle is won by the ascetic head, with the "sex" that Chu madmen can't beat, I'm afraid that there will be trouble in the future.

Feng Ziyue absolutely believes that even if the ascetic head wins, as long as he doesn't kill the Chu madman, the next time he comes back, the chances of the Chu madman winning will be greatly improved, and after three times, it must be the Chu madman who will win!

Feng Ziyue has this confidence in his grandfather.

And if after this battle, it will be absolutely impossible to stop the battle between the two next time.

If the Chu madman loses once, he will definitely find a way to get it back.

"Master Chu?" ascetic Toutuo smiled bitterly, raised his head, and looked at the Chu madman who was standing aside and didn't say a word, "He bothered to fight, if he wants to fight with Lao Gao, how can he ......let it go easily"

He was suddenly stunned, and looked at the expression on the face of the Chu madman in disbelief.

"Donor, you mean, you're willing to stop this decisive battle?"

The ascetic head is also regarded as a high-ranking monk in the world, but at this time, the feeling is also like five thunders, I can't believe it!

What is this?

This grandmaster-level master, with great painstaking efforts, blocked the entrance of the Jokhang Temple for three months, and then broke the Jingfan Seven Levels, before he got this opportunity to fight with himself.

As soon as this young man came, he actually said that he would give up?

Be...... Is it a monk's play?

What the hell is he coming from?

The ascetic head didn't understand what he meant, but he heard the Chu madman shout, and the battle intent that had just been suppressed suddenly burst out!

Heaven and earth change color!

The sky that was originally shining at sunset was red, but now it was swept up by his fighting spirit, and it was actually gloomy, and the sky seemed to be dyed with ink, and in an instant, the world was swept away!

"Hmph-"

Chu Madman just spewed out a strong breath from his nose, and the cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

The fighting spirit is blazing!

"This ...... Donor, do you mean to ask the Wind Protector to replace the old man in a battle?"

The ascetic head, the "color" of the face changed from blue to red, and then from red to white, and changed several times in a row.

This was probably a day when his mood changed a lot since he practiced Zen.

Although the madman Chu didn't say a word, his meaning was already very obvious.

Yes, he could give up the battle with the ascetic head.

However, his monstrous fighting spirit could not be extinguished, and the opponent he wanted to choose was this Feng Ziyue, who had just passed the Jingfan Seven Levels and walked to the two of them!

Sky!

What's going on in this person's head?

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The ascetic head Tuo, really a young man who can't figure it out, he smiled bitterly and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the second monk "touched" his mind.

King Kong does not damage the body and divine skills, so it is naturally collected, and the dragon descending law has long since dispersed.

He is now a great monk who is confused.

Feng Ziyue's thoughts, he naturally understood, for the sake of the situation in the Dongming Continent, it was understandable that the chief protector of the four major sects stepped forward to stop their decisive battle.

But Chu madman, he doesn't understand it at all.

What is this person for? Is it for fame, or is it for martial arts?

If it is to seek fame, although Feng Ziyue is already the chief protector of the four major sects and has a lofty status, after all, he is from overseas, and his reputation is not obvious, compared to himself, the host of the Jokhang Temple, his reputation is still many times worse;

If it is for martial arts, then he has stepped into the peak realm of breaking the void for many years, and he can be regarded as a veteran grandmaster, and in terms of martial arts alone, he is slightly better than the other three grandmasters.

On this Dongming Continent, the only person who can win against himself is probably duckweed, and when he fights with himself, there are definitely a lot of martial arts understandings.

Could it be that this person actually thinks that Feng Ziyue, a young man, has a higher martial arts than himself, and it is valuable to fight with him?

The ascetic head was puzzled.

"Wind ...... Wind Protector, what do you mean?"

When he asked like this, he still had the heart to care for Feng Ziyue's juniors, and with his martial arts cultivation as his eyesight, he could naturally see clearly that Feng Ziyue was young, and although his cultivation was high, compared to the realm of the grandmaster, it was still a line behind.

On the Dongming Continent, it is already considered to be the top.

But compared to this mysterious master, it is still half a step behind.

"Don't worry, master, just leave it to me!"

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently and nodded calmly to answer the battle.