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Ten years ago when I came here, I could only enter the mountain by car. At that time, it took me two days and two nights to drive because there were too many mountains here. Shi Kong said with a smile.

"Whose plane is this?" Xu Taiping asked.

"The four great Buddhist Sects bought it together. It is specially used to enter and exit Buddhist Origin." Shi Kong said.

"What is the Buddhist origin?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Buddhist origin, it's not anything." Shikong gave Xu Taiping an answer that was completely meaningless.

The Buddhist Sect and the Holy See were the two largest religions in this world.

The Buddhist Sect was far bigger than the Hua Xia Martial Arts Association. The reason why the Shaolin Temple joined the Hua Xia Martial Arts Association was mainly because the Shaolin Temple was only a small part of the Buddhist Sect.

The four most powerful Buddhist sects in the world were the Curry Nation's Buddhist Sect, the Curry Nation's Buddhist Sect, and the Curry Nation's Orthodoxy. Regardless of whether it was the followers or the strong, their numbers far surpassed Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin Temple is second only to the Curry Nation's Buddhist Sect, and the third is the Foot Country's Buddhist Sect, the last is the Secret Buddhist Sect.

Of the four great buddhist sects, the secret buddhist sects were the most mysterious because the disciples of the secret buddhist sects were ascetic monks who roamed the world. Their temples were scattered across the lofty mountains and lofty mountains of the Tibetan area.

Xu Taiping didn't know much about the Buddhist Sect, firstly, because in China, Shaolin Temple wasn't considered as a powerful sect, and although there were many disciples, Shaolin Temple was only a small part of the Chinese Martial Arts Association. Secondly, because the influence of the Buddhist Sect was far from the Holy See's, knowing too much about the Buddhist Sect didn't have much meaning.

The helicopter flew quickly.

Snowy Mountains were situated at the foot of Xu Taiping's feet. These snow-capped mountains were at an average altitude of 4000 meters, which was considered a forbidden area for ordinary people.

It was hard to imagine that Buddha would be born on such a snowy mountain thousands of years ago.

To be honest, Xu Taiping didn't think it was possible. After all, no one would ever come to a place like this to train and train themselves.

After about an hour of flying.

The helicopter began to descend, flying directly towards the snow-capped mountain.

After flying for about 5 minutes, a huge sea appeared in front of Xu Taiping.

Hai Zi was a pond on a mountain.

This sea was very beautiful, with ripples of jade, and waves of jade-blue light were suffused on the surface of the water.

At the side of the sea, there was a tree that Xu Taiping couldn't name. It wasn't a towering tree that was around three to four meters tall and had no branches or leaves. It was probably because of the climate, so it couldn't grow.

At this moment, there were already a lot of people gathered at the edge of the sea. There were some monks from Curry Country wearing red and yellow monastic robes, some with secret scriptures in black and some with white robes in their feet.

There weren't many monks from each tribe, and there were about two or three of them.

The helicopter landed by Hai Zi's side and blew until the water surface of the Hai Zi continuously rippled.

Shikong and Xu Taiping got off the helicopter and walked towards the tree not far away.

The people who were originally scattered around Hai Zi also walked towards the tree when they saw Shikong and Xu Taiping appear.

"This is Buddhist origin?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Yes. In the past, Lord Buddha was able to master Buddhist spells here." Shi Kong explained with a smile.

"Isn't it under the Bodhi tree in Curry Country?" Xu Taiping asked.

"He is just a disciple of Lord Buddha." Shi Kong said.

"Interesting." Xu Taiping laughed.

Shikong laughed, then looked at the approaching monks, and whispered to Xu Taiping, "Before he left, Master Fang told me to tell you, no matter who you are fighting, you must not kill. No matter which faction of the Buddhist Sect they belong to, even if their cultivation methods are different, and they fight each other for countless years, they all share the same roots, so, no matter what, remember, you must not kill anyone."

"Understood!" Xu Taiping nodded.

At this time, all of the surrounding monks had already arrived under the tree.

"Amitabha." The monks of the foot basin country were the first to greet Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping, the fake monk, naturally went along with Amitabha.

Actually, it wasn't right to say that Xu Taiping was a fake monk. After all, Xu Taiping had really shaved, whether for absolute skills or for other things, he could be considered a monk.

The monk from Curry Nation was rather arrogant. He stood at the side and coldly looked at Xu Taiping without saying a word. As for the Buddhist Monk from the secret sect, he didn't even have a single expression.

In Xu Taiping's opinion, the Shaolin Temple should have at least called a few hundred people to gather at a beautiful mountain area, and then everyone should have sent out their experts in front of all the heroes of the world, and then after that, there were only nine of them in total, so Xu Taiping was leading the way here. Although it was only a small number of disciples, but it was not like the other high level buddhist clans, where two of the top few came from, bringing out more people than the rest.

The nine of them were fighting in this desolate place against each other for the scripture. Wasn't this treating the scripture a little too seriously?

"Do you think there are too few people?" Shikong seemed to have seen through Xu Taiping's doubts and asked.

"Indeed, the lineup is too small!" Xu Taiping said.

"Those who leave their families emphasize the importance of not fighting in the world. Since there is already a word 'fight' in the Heart Sutra, it is naturally not something that can see the light of day. That's why they did not mobilize their troops." Shi Kong said.

"If that's the case, then let's get to the point. Isn't it great that the Heart Sutra is held in rotation?" Xu Taiping asked.

"I'm not sure either." Shikong shook his head and said, "In any case, starting from the age of many, every few years, there will be a competition for the Wave Heart Sutra. The winner can save the Wave Heart Sutra until the next competition."

"Damn god." Xu Taiping could not help but sigh, and then he asked, "Then how do we fight?"

"Master Fang said that the victor of a two-way fight can then fight. The final victor will be able to obtain the 'Wave Heart Sutra'." Shi Kong said.

At this time, the monk from Curry Nation suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, we, the Curry Nation's Buddhist sect, have consecutively won the Priestess' Heart Sutra for over a hundred years. I do not think that there is a need to fight today, because this is a waste of time, no matter how we fight, you all … None of them will be my match. "

Xu Taiping did not have much of a reaction when he heard the arrogant words of the Curry Nation's monk. He stole a glance at the people of the secret buddhist sects and the national buddhist sects, only to discover that the people of the secret buddhist sects were still expressionless, while the people of the national buddhist sects were always smiling.

This smile looked very comfortable, as if he was bathing in spring light. However, Xu Taiping didn't know why, but he felt that this laughing monk of the pods, that arrogant monk of the Curry Nation, was going to be difficult to deal with.

Seeing that no one was looking at him, the monk from Curry Nation seemed to be a bit angry. He frowned and said, "It seems that no one is willing to listen to my advice. Then forget it. Since everyone is here, then let the contenders come out."

Xu Taiping took a step forward, and then, on the foot basin country side, the two monks that were only 1.6 meters tall, the laughing monk, also laughed and took a step forward, and on the secret buddhist side, a dark faced monk walked out.

"My magic name." My magic name. "In our language, the sun of eternity is what it means."

"Dama." The Buddhist monk expressionlessly said.

"Ginseng." The monk from the Buddhist Sect smiled and said.

"Shu Huanchen." Since he wanted to be the representative of Shaolin Temple, he naturally had to use his own name.

In the past, Xu Taiping had wasted a lot of effort thinking about this name. In the end, he had managed to think of such a domineering title.

Of course, this was only Xu Taiping's own feeling.

After the four of them finished introducing themselves to each other, the monks of Curry Country, who were the victors of this war, were qualified to choose their opponents.

Nighteyes looked at the three people in front of him, then he raised his finger and pointed at the Buddha Sect's Mizar, "You, will be my opponent."

"Alright." The medallion smiled and nodded.

Xu Taiping looked at Da Ma and said, "Then my opponent is you."

The dama looked at Xu Taiping without saying anything.

"How cold." Xu Taiping thought, and then said, "Who wants to fight first?"

"Naturally, we are the first to go." Of course, he didn't choose to play first because the Curry Nation's Buddhist Sect was the winner of a battle. It was mainly because, if you played first, you would have a longer rest period after the first one.

A longer break meant that he would be able to recover more of his strength. Then, when the time came for the final battle to begin, he would have even more strength.

Since Sun Er had chosen to fight first, Xu Taiping and Da Ma could only retreat to the side first.

Xu Taiping and Shikong sat on the floor.

The ground was full of gravel and it was uncomfortable to sit on, but it was always comfortable to stand.

After a while, the two stood facing each other with a look of arrogance that Xu Taiping rarely saw on monks' faces. Perhaps it was because of the professional relationship between monks and monks in the Curry Country, but the monks of the Curry Country were even more secular. No matter if it was their words or their demeanor, they were no different from ordinary people.

As the two bowed to each other, the beginning of the battle for the Solemn Heart Sutra began.

At the moment, no one knew who would be the final victor. Mobile users please browse and read, better reading experience.