[Chapter 701: Within Three Days, Seven Levels of Jingfan!]

"It is absolutely impossible to pass the Seven Levels of Jingfan in three days!"

This is the unanimous opinion of the three grandmasters, and the monks of Jokhang Temple.

Monk Xuanye still smiled bitterly, "Protector, it's not that the old monk doesn't believe you, it's just ...... In the past 10,000 years, only the seventh generation of Huiguang Patriarch had passed the Seven Levels of Jingfan in ten days, and it was impossible to pass the Seven Levels of Jingfan in three days......

Huiguang Patriarch is the most respected monk in Jokhang Temple for 10,000 years, Buddhism is profound, famous all over the world, more prestigious than the name of his martial arts.

This great monk and great virtue passed the seven levels of Jingfan, and it took ten days of effort, which has been the record of the Jokhang Temple for so many years.

How could Feng Ziyue pass within three days?

Hearing Monk Xuanye's words, Feng Ziyue was amused, "In this way, within seven days, the madman of Chu broke through the Jingfan Seven Levels, and he actually surpassed everyone in the Jokhang Temple?"

"This ......"

Monk Xuanye had a bitter face, but he had to admit this fact.

"It's also thanks to the Dharma Protector to come here, only to know this person's name and surname, and he really deserves the name of a madman, and he passed the Jingfan Seven Passes in seven days, which is really something that has never happened in the history of Jokhang Temple......"

Although this is embarrassing, the fact is that it cannot be denied.

What kind of Buddhism does the madman of Chu know? Why can he pass the Seven Levels of Tranquility so easily, Feng Ziyue has a slight understanding in his heart, so he is somewhat sure of breaking through the Seven Levels of Tranquility.

"If he can live, I can live too, Master Xuanye, don't worry!"

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, but he seemed to be in his chest.

"Wind Protector, are you really sure?" Yun Weixue still frowned slightly, "If you enter the Seven Levels of Jingfan, within three days, you can't exit, but you will miss this battle......

The battle at the grandmaster level is extremely rare, and every time you observe it, it is a great improvement for the martial artist, even if it is the three major grandmasters, they don't want to miss the battle between the ascetic master and the Chu madman.

Sun Yunhe saw that Feng Ziyue was indifferent, but he gave a thumbs up.

"The Dharma protector is young, but he has pride, Lao Sun believes in you!"

Bingxin Jingyue shook her head and smiled, in her heart, she was also half-convinced, but Feng Ziyue's strength, she was the one who knew best.

"Since the Wind Protector has such an idea, let's give it a try!"

She thought for a while, "Anyway, after the big battle in three days, although we can't enter the Sifan Zen Temple, if we are in the periphery, there shouldn't be any major incidents......

Although this decisive battle was widely circulated, the time was too tight, and there were not many people who had time to watch the ceremony at the Jokhang Temple.

Regardless of victory or defeat, the three great masters always have to do their best to minimize the impact of this decisive battle.

If Feng Ziyue can pass the Jingfan Seven Levels and enter the Four Fanzen Temple, it would be great if he could really stop this decisive battle.

Although after listening to Feng Ziyue's introduction, they knew that the character of the Chu madman must not be used by them, but at least if this person can not cause trouble to the four major sects, it will be a great benefit.

This matter was settled.

Although the first seat of each academy did not have any expectations, but the identity of the protector of Fengziyue's outer mountain was supported by the three grandmasters, and they didn't have much to say, although the ascetic master was not there, they still opened the door of the Jingfan Seven Passes and let Fengziyue enter.

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The ascetic head who was meditating on retreat under the pagoda of reincarnation suddenly opened his eyes.

Opposite him, the Chu madman, who had also started his retreat, also opened his eyes at the same time.

"You also perceive it, the donor is really extraordinary......

The ascetic head smiled indifferently, his white beard trembled, his face was full of smiles, and he looked at the entrance of the Sifan Zen Temple.

"I can't imagine that there is still someone who wants to break through the Seven Levels of Jingfan, does he think that he can enter this room within three days? This person is more confident than the donor!"

Chu Madman stood up silently, the black cloak hunted, he turned his head, his face was solemn, but his eyes flashed, between the corners of his mouth, there was a hidden smile, and he nodded heavily.

"Oh?"

Ascetic Toutuo's tone suddenly became startled, and he looked the Chu madman up and down, as if surprised by his reaction.

"Donor, do you have confidence in this man? Do you think that he will be able to pass the Seven Levels of Jingfa within three days?"

The old monk was really surprised this time.

The person in front of him, within seven days, passed the Jingfan Seven Levels, and according to his calculations, it was already the limit of the world.

Yes, it is precisely because he does not believe in Buddhism and has no obsession in his heart that he can pass the Jingfan Seven Levels so easily, and of course, his superb martial arts have also played a great role.

The ascetic head has been calculated, and the seven-day pass is already the limit, and it is impossible for anyone to exceed this limit.

But looking at the meaning of the madman Chu, it seems that he has confidence that the comer will be able to pass within three days.

How is this possible?

- The goal of the comer, of course, is to pass the Seven Levels of Meditation and enter the Four Brahma Monastery within three days, if not, there is no meaning.

Moreover, this person is not a monk of Jokhang Temple, how could he get the permission of the pedantic head of each court to step into the Seven Levels of Jingfan.

The ascetic head scratched his head, feeling that he, the host of the Jokhang Temple, had become the one who was most unclear about the situation.

"It seems that after a long period of retreat, my mind has become confused, and if I don't go down the mountain and practice it, I won't understand the true meaning of the Dharma, wrong!

The ascetic head shook his head again and again, sighing, he raised his head and smiled at the Chu madman: "So, this person who comes is a person who knows the donor?"

The madman Chu nodded, and between his eyebrows, there was a layer of pride that seemed to be absent.

"He's here to help the minister?"

Chu madman shook his head.

Feng Ziyue came here, which was also unexpected by him, but this is also a reasonable thing, but this grandson, who has always been a righteous hero, obviously can't be here to help himself, probably, he will be here to obstruct his decisive battle, right?

Even so, as long as he has the ability, it doesn't matter!

The ascetic head was even more surprised, "Could it be that this person is here to stop the donor?"

Chu Madman groaned slightly and nodded, although he couldn't be completely sure, but roughly speaking, it should be right.

The situation in the Dongming Continent, the Chu madman is also very clear, there is a conspiracy behind Tianmen, this kind of person will definitely not be liked by Feng Ziyue, if he wants to stop the conspiracy of Tianmen, he will obviously choose to help the four major sects.

This variable must have made him very distressed, right?

Thinking of this, the Chu madman couldn't help but smile.

The ascetic head is even more confused by the second monk, what is the matter with this person? Someone dares to stop him, and he is still so happy?