Chapter 1269: Chapter 1268, the magical Golden Lamp Zen master (thanks for letting the name float a little longer, 0/3)

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At this moment, grenade-throwing senior immortals astonishment couldnt be described with words.

He was at the realm of true venerate. Although he had been enlightened by Brother Lings Heavenly Dao broccoli, his current strength had indeed reached an extraordinary level.

As far as cultivators on Earth were concerned, his current combat strength was only below immortal Zhenyuans..

But what surprised him the most was

His true venerate realm.

In addition to his hand speed and explosive strength, which he had acc.u.mulated over 2,000 years as a bachelor.

Even with his usual hands, he was still unable to shake the gate of Kaiguang Temple in the slightest.

This golden lamp Zen master is indeed not an ordinary person

Grenade-throwing senior immortal thought to himself.

On the way to Kaiguang Temple, he had always had doubts about this Zen master golden lamps ident.i.ty.

After all, there were so many swindlers in the pugilistic world these days.

And the false believers who swindled money and women in the name of religion were even more rampant.

Golden lamp.

A dharma name he had never even heard of.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal had thought that it wasnt a big deal.

But now, he realized that he had been wrong.

In addition, grenade-throwing senior immortal instantly understood that the temple gate of Kaiguang temple was probably this golden lamp Zen masters test for him.

If he hadnt been able to enter the temple gate, this trip would have been in vain.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal had no choice but to look serious.

He took a breath.

In the next moment, the palm of grenade-throwing senior immortals hand shone brightly.

The pure blue spirit light was like a layer of coating, firmly wrapping around his palm.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal hadnt casually struck him with this palm.

Since he had asked to see a Buddhist Zen master, grenade-throwing senior immortal naturally had to show his att.i.tude.

The experience he had gained from traveling around the world to seek death had provided him with tremendous help at this moment.

It was also because of this that even though grenade-throwing senior immortal wasnt a disciple of Buddhism, he could use the experience he had acc.u.mulated from all over the world to display the unique skills of various sects.

And now, what grenade-throwing senior immortal was using

Was the Great Mercy Palm, which he had learned from an eminent Shaolin monk.

This was a water-type palm technique that emphasized the gentle power of moistening things silently and transforming them into rain in the spring.

This seemingly soft palm strike was extremely deceptive.

But when it actually fell, it would produce explosive power!

Grenade-throwing senior immortal had already cultivated this palm strike to a great extent.

The nouris.h.i.+ng power of the palm strike, which was only friendly to all living things, spread out from his palm, causing the flowers and plants in the nearby mud crevices to rapidly grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the tree in the temple was affected by the wave of the palm strike, and its tall branches suddenly extended out of the temple.

And just as grenade-throwing senior immortal was about to land his palm strike

Zen Master Golden Lamps voice rang out once again from inside the temple. Senior Immortal, please come in. Im afraid you wont be able to keep the temples door after this palm strike.

Yes.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal cupped his hands in front of the door and quickly withdrew his palm force.

At the same time, he saw that the main door of Kaiguang Temple had already slowly opened.

This temple was very small, and grenade-throwing senior immortal didnt see anyone else. There was a copper incense burner in the atrium, which was directly opposite the great hall.

A monk with a scar on his head and an old kasaya was beating a wooden fish inside.

Greetings, Master.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal hadnt seen master golden lamps true face.

He only watched his back from afar at the threshold before bowing and bowing respectfully.

Senior Immortal, you dont have to be so polite. Lets talk inside.Zen master golden lamp smiled.

Then, grenade-throwing senior immortal stepped through the threshold.

In an instant, a tremendous pressure pressed down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

This floor tile..

Grenade-throwing senior immortal realized that the floor tile under his feet had probably been polished by this golden lamp Zen master.

But although this pressure was fierce, it didnt stop grenade-throwing senior immortal.

It was only twenty meters from the entrance to the great hall, but it was extremely short and far away.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal hadnt expected that he would have to walk so hard.

If a true immortal had come here, he probably wouldnt have been able to take a single step..

Five minutes later, grenade-throwing senior immortal arrived in the Great Hall.

The pressure dissipated, and he instantly felt as if dozens of mountains had been lifted off his body.

Have I pa.s.sed the Masters Test?Grenade-throwing senior immortal asked with a wry smile.

The monk in front of him was actually younger than he had imagined, and wasnt the one described in the legends as having white hair and a beard.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal found this strange.

Doctor Liu Min had clearly said that Zen master Jin Deng was already very old.

Its not really a test, because I knew long ago that senior immortal would definitely be able to walk through my atrium.

The monk knocked on the wooden fish and said slowly, The Great Hall of the Hall of valor isnt usually open to outsiders. Those pilgrims only light incense at the censer.

Wont the devotees feel pressure when they step in?

They cant sense that their realms arent high enough. On the contrary, the higher their realms are, the harder it is for them to take a step in the atrium outside the hall.

Zen master golden lamp smiled. There are a total of 3,910 tiles in this temple, and each tile is a reincarnation of this penniless monk.

Grenade-throwing senior immortals pupils shook violently when he heard this.

One tile was a reincarnation?

In that case, how long had Zen Master Golden Lamp Been Alive?

Grenade-throwing senior immortal couldnt help thinking of someone.

To have such an ident.i.ty..

Could he be the ancestor of the w.a.n.g family that w.a.n.g Zhen had mentioned, the founder of Heavenly Dao, Daozu w.a.n.g?

But this was only grenade-throwing senior immortals guess.

He had previously suspected that Daoist ancestor w.a.n.g was w.a.n.g Ling.

But w.a.n.g Ling had denied it. 1

Grenade-throwing senior immortal suppressed the shock in his heart and couldnt help asking, Since master had already predicted that I would come, do you know why Im here

Of course I do. Youre here to spy on me for the sake of a girls life.

Master, Please Dont blame me

Supreme, theres no need to panic.Zen master golden lamp smiled. Ive been probed countless times in my thousand reincarnations, and Im already used to it. Supreme can already be considered the most polite one. When pus.h.i.+ng the door, he even knows to greet me with my Buddhist palm technique.

Master, you flatter me

This penniless monk has been in Kaiguang temple for many years, and he has opened up a lot of light for himself and for others. He has never asked for conditions. Saving a life is better than building a seven-tiered paG.o.da. As long as its within my power to save a monk, its only right and proper.

At this point, the wooden fish in Zen master golden lamps hand paused. But this time, this penniless monk wants to make a condition

Feel free to say it, master.

I want something from Senior Immortal.

What is it?

An Eye.

My Eye?

Grenade-throwing senior immortal was startled.

No, its the one that someone gave you.

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