Chapter 148.Chapter 148 – Buddha’s Dojo, Male Main Character Breaks Through the Tenth Stage!

Chapter 148 – Buddha’s Dojo, Male Master Breaks Through the Tenth Order!

While Zhao Yi was opening up in the small world, there was also progress on the male lead’s side.

The male lead was idly strolling in the pagoda secret realm as if he was strolling in his own backyard, not only was he able to foresee dangers in advance, but he was also able to discover some hidden organ illusion formations.

The old monk was dumbfounded at the side.

His soul body was imprinted with the future imprint, knowing a lot of things that would happen in the future, but he couldn’t do it like the male lead, as if he had the ability to foresee, and could avoid dangers in advance.

“Young monk, how did you do that?” The old monk asked in shock.

The male lead carried a wooden stick that he picked up casually and casually drew a stick.

At that moment, a grayish-brown highly poisonous arrow frog suddenly jumped up.

It was as if it was deliberately cooperating with the male lead.

When the wooden stick swept over with a strong wind whistling, the arrow frog’s head was just in the way of the stick’s path.

The arrow frog was just about to spray venom at the hero when the wooden stick struck it hard on the head.

Snap!
The male lead jerked the highly poisonous arrow frog away with the stick, as if he had done something small and insignificant, and turned his head to look at the old monk with a calm face.

“Ancestor, what did you say?”

The old monk’s soul body opened its mouth and looked at the male master’s deep eyes, stunned:
“The old, old monk was trying to ask you what happened in the palace before, why does it look as if you’ve changed into a different person?”

“Inside the palace?” The male lord nodded slightly.

He was only sixteen years old this year, but his chin was already covered in green stubble, his boyish young face was full of frost, and his eyebrows were always furrowed, his dark eyes did not have the radiance of a teenager’s, and his eyes were even more vicissitudes than those of a middle-aged man who had experienced setbacks.

A year ago he was not like this.

This all changed from that bowl of white porridge .
The male protagonist noticed the fiercely rising resentment, his heart flinched, and he hurriedly forced down his thoughts, no longer thinking about Su Shanshan and the white congee.

After a while, the male lead finally calmed down.

The male lead sighed.

The originally vicissitudes of his face were actually vaguely bitter at this time.

It was too hard for him!

The Sage of Time hadn’t even noticed that peering into the long river of time was life-draining.

Or maybe he knew it but didn’t put any thought into it.

The situation of the Da Xia Zhao Clan was unique in all the heavens and all the worlds.

In the view of the Sage of Time, compared to foreseeing the future in advance, the cost of expending that little bit of life was insignificant.

But the male lead’s life was the worst thing he had right now.

Wandering around in the River of Time earlier, although it was only a few breaths, it had once again added to his already pitifully small lifespan.

This was also the reason why the male lead had a bad attitude towards the Sage of Time.

While other Zhao clan members’ life and death catastrophe was sixty years old, he couldn’t even live past sixteen, so it would be a hell of a thing to have a good attitude!
“There’s a very interesting person inside the palace.”

The male lead only said half of the words, the remaining half he knew the old monk would brainstorm on his own.

Sure enough, when the old monk heard this, his expression twitched, “Inside the palace is a Buddhist monk? No wonder you seemed like a different person after you came out, so you got the enlightenment of a high monk, you’re really lucky!”

The male lead raised his eyebrows for a moment, then nodded his head, as if acquiescing to the old monk’s statement.

He glanced around to determine the direction and stepped forward, “The Rohan Fruit is on the second level of the pagoda, I already know the answer to the first level’s clearance, let’s go straight there.”

While walking forward, the male lead looked like he suddenly thought of something and asked the old monk, “Ancestor, after saving Yao Su, I’m going to go into seclusion. Does your old man have any plans to go into seclusion with me?”

“You’re still thinking of returning to seclusion?” The old monk frowned.

The old monk’s body moved, and his soul body floated in front of the male master, solemnly saying, “You have a great cause on your shoulders, and now that the great cause has not yet been realized, how can you lightly talk about retiring?”

The male master was silent.

He didn’t even know how many more days he could live, screw the great cause!

Unlike Zhao Yi and Myriad Sound Realist’s journey, the male lead had encountered some trouble along the way, but the obstacles were nowhere near as tricky as the undead warriors all over the place.

This was the normal way the Pagoda Mystic Realm operated.

After all, this pagoda, which had been jointly created by the sages of all the dimensional worlds, was a gift specifically given to the Buddha.

If everywhere inside is a dead land, Buddha disciples to come in the trial of nine deaths, the Buddha does not look for those dimensional world sages to fight for their lives is good, not to mention also take up the responsibility of monitoring the ancient one of the clan.

Coming up from the first floor of the pagoda, the second floor is obviously much more open.

The male lead stood at the entrance, looking at the towering mountains in the distance, and directly froze.

The male lead asked suspiciously, “Ancestor, does this look like Mount Sumeru to you?”

The old monk obviously also didn’t expect to see Mount Sumeru in the Pagoda Secret Realm, and couldn’t help but freeze for a moment.

“It is indeed Mount Sumeru .”

The old monk’s soul body raised its head to look at the majestic mountains in the distance and quickly realized the abnormality.

That Mount Sumeru outside was a holy land of the Buddhist Sect, dotted with Buddhist temples.

This Mount Sumeru in front of him only had a hated Buddhist temple at the top.

“Could this be the original Little Thunder Sound Temple?”

The old monk’s spirit was shaken, and he hurriedly said to the male master, “Young monk, hurry up to the mountain and take a look, that Buddhist temple on the upper mountain is likely to be the true Buddha’s dojo!”

The male master had practiced Buddhism since he was a child, and was naturally very interested in the Buddha’s dojo.

Hearing the old monk’s words, he didn’t hesitate and transformed into a stream of light, instantly traveling through the void and arriving at the summit of Mount Sumeru.

“Great Thunder Sound Temple?”

Looking at the humble thatched small temple in front of him that was not as luxurious as the thatched room of the Small Thunder Sound Temple, and looking at the door plaque on the door of the temple that did not fit in with the humble surroundings, the male lead and the old monk were stunned at the same time.

“What a big mouth!”

The old monk looked at the four big words “Great Thunder Sound Temple” written on the door plaque, and immediately became furious.

Originally, he thought that this small temple on the mountain was the Buddha’s dojo, and there was still a little bit of reverence in his heart.

But looking at the humble environment of the small temple, the old monk instantly dispelled his previous thoughts.

The temples under the Buddha Sect, but wherever there is a bit of strength, which one is not splendid?

Buddha was the founding patriarch of the Buddha Sect, even if it was shabby, his dojo would not be a thatched house.

The male master nodded slightly, agreeing with the old monk’s opinion.

The Western Mountain Temple was unremarkable among the many temples under the Buddha Sect, but the monks in the temple were still well-dressed and living a very prosperous life.

The resources of the Little Thunder Sound Temple were far above those of the West Mountain Temple, and the male master had heard early on that the monks of the Little Thunder Sound Temple were even more extravagant.

If the upper beam is not correct, the lower beam is crooked.

The ethos of the Buddhist sect was all passed down from the Buddha, and if the monks below were so extravagant, how could the Buddha’s dojo be shabby?

The old monk looked at the door plaque on the thatched cottage, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

He thought that the plaque was blaspheming the Buddha, so he raised his palm and slapped it down towards the door plaque.

“Amitabha Buddha!”

The old monk’s soul body was at the ninth stage of the Saint King realm, and the full force of his palm that utilized his soul power instantly set off an earth-shattering gale at the entrance of the thatched cottage.

Seeing this, the male master took a few steps backward.

He could see that not only was the old monk trying to break that door plaque, he wasn’t even going to let go of this thatched cottage.

Boom!
The roaring palm wind swiftly and incomparably pressed up towards the thatched cottage.

Then, there was no more then.

Although that thatched cottage looked simple, it was surprisingly immovable in the face of the full force of a ninth-rank Saint King Realm strike.

The plaque that the old monk had focused on targeting didn’t even shake a bit in the whistling palm wind induced by his all-out strike.

The male lord and the old monk exchanged glances, and a trace of a strange color flashed across their faces at the same time.

Both of them were smart people, seeing this situation, how could they not tell that both the thatched roof and the door plaque were all made of top quality materials.

Simple on the outside, luxurious on the inside, it was indeed the formal style of the Buddhist lineage.

Here is indeed the Buddha dojo undoubtedly!
Punt!
The old monk directly knelt down.

He was a soul body, kneeling down originally had no sound.

But in order to show his sincerity, he intentionally used his soul power to make a sound.

“Sin, sin!”

The old monk knelt on both knees, folded his hands, and chanted the Buddha’s name under his breath.

“Disciple was unruly and rushed the Buddha’s dojo, please forgive the Buddha.”

The male lord looked at the old monk whose soul body was trembling, secretly shaking his head in his heart.

The old monk’s belief in the Buddha and the Buddha Sect was extremely devout.

He had just made a move to try to destroy the Buddha’s dojo, an act that was equivalent to a secular mortal digging up his own family’s ancestral grave and stripping out the bones of his ancestors to expose them to the sun.

The old monk’s mind was bound to be extremely broken at this point!
The male lord bypassed the old monk and took a step toward the thatched temple.

He was kinda curious about what the Buddha’s dojo was like.

When the hero arrived at the door, the “Great Thunder Sound Temple” on the door plaque flashed with a golden light, as if verifying his identity as a disciple of the Buddha Sect, and the small closed door opened with a “creak”.

The hero looked up at the door plaque and, without hesitation, stepped inside.

At the same time, the old monk’s soul suddenly trembled.

He glanced to the left and right, finding no trace of the male master, and when he saw the open wooden door, his old face, originally filled with trepidation, suddenly changed.

At that moment, he couldn’t think too much and stood up and quickly floated over in the direction of the wooden door.

Before he could get close, there was a sudden flash of golden light on the door plaque, directly bouncing the old monk out.

“Old Monk knew it would be like this!”

The old monk looked at the open wooden door and then at the door plaque above his head, his face filled with chagrin and anxiety.

Earlier in the Temple of Time, if it wasn’t for the male master’s timely return, he almost lost his soul.

This time when the old events repeated themselves, he didn’t know if the male lead would still be able to come back so promptly!

As the old monk was thinking, he suddenly heard the wooden door creak, and a heavy footstep came out from inside.

The old monk froze for a moment and hurriedly looked up, then he saw the male master coming out from inside.

He lightly eeped, “How come it’s so fast?”

Before this could be said, the old monk froze again.

He looked at the male lead in a daze, his dull soul body rubbing his eyes somewhat incredulously.

“You, you, you.”

The old monk looked at the circle of dazzling golden Buddha light behind the male master’s head, shocked and unable to speak for half a day.

The male lord clenched his hands, his precious face solemn, looking sacred and solemn.

Only people like the old monk who had spent time with him could see that the male lord’s brow had been frowning, obviously in a bad mood.

“You’re still in a bad mood even with the Buddha’s light?”

The old monk looked at the Buddha light behind the male master’s head and almost broke the Buddhist precepts, wanting to snatch that Buddha light down and plant it behind his head.

The male master didn’t pay attention to the old monk’s expression.

He was indeed in an irritable mood.

Inside the thatched temple, there was only a lotus throne, on which sat the clay-modeled Buddha Dharma body.

The hero could tell at a glance that the clay molding was just a disguise, and inside was a genuine pure gold body.

As usual, the Buddha was not what he appeared to be!

The male lead bristled, and after looking around inside without finding anything, he was ready to go out.

Just then, the eyes of the clay-modeled, disguised Buddha’s golden body lit up.

Two golden lights went straight into the male lead’s brow, and the male lead felt a tremor in his body, and then was surprised to find that his cultivation had broken through the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm.

After the male lead broke through to the tenth rank Return to Void Realm, it was as if the Dragon God Technique was activated by some latent button, and the technique began to reverse, instantly smoothing out the male lead’s mental anomalies due to his bloodline defect!
“So the key to the Dragon God Technique breaking through to the tenth rank was reversing the gong method?”

The male master felt since it was unexpected and reasonable.

Intelligent people were usually prone to complicating simple issues.

Zhao’s clan had never produced a stupid person.

It was probably such a simple solution that had plagued the countless intelligent people of the Zhao Clan for thousands of years.

The male lead didn’t have time to be happy before he then saw the radiant and colorful Buddha’s light behind his head.

The male lead tried several times, but he was never able to hide the Buddha’s light.

He was very distressed.

How could he sleep at night with such a large aperture behind his head?

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