I Cultivate Passively

Faced with Zhou Feng's rude words, Guan Kong still maintained a calm expression.

Because he used to be like this, and was forcibly detained in this ghost place by the previous bald donkey.

At that time, he was so impulsive and ignorant.

I originally thought that my own talent would be enough to settle everything, but here in Zhongzhou, there is no shortage of talented people.

The so-called adventure opportunities are all huge pitfalls.

"Junior brother~~ I will leave this Mingwang inheritance to you, and this ten thousand year old temple will also be left to you."

Guan Kong took a step forward, spiritual energy surged wildly, and the bells in the ancient temple rang.

A statue of Arhat Buddha rises, constantly reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Countless diamond chains locked Zhou Feng. This was because Guan Kong wanted to forcefully hand over the inheritance of King Ming.

As long as he gets rid of this Mingwang inheritance, Guan Kong can leave this ghost place and regain his freedom.

If you miss this opportunity, I don't know how long you will have to wait.

For this reason, Guan Kong spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, forcibly driving the wish power in the ancient temple.

The vast Buddhist power and will once again gathered into a torrent, and a demon-conquering vajra was forced into Zhou Feng's hand.

"Om!"

As Guan Kong roared, the entanglement between cause and effect relaxed slightly.

Feeling that the cause and effect on his body was slightly loosened, Guan Kong fled as quickly as possible.

In Zhou Feng's perception, Guan Kong's aura suddenly weakened to the extreme.

If the air-gazing atmosphere before was like a bright sun, now it is like a flower of yesterday, languishing in an instant.

"this"

Zhou Feng couldn't figure out why the so-called Mingwang inheritance was so terrifying. Watching the sky was like throwing away a hot potato, and he had to do it even if he paid a huge price.

And there was nothing he could do, after all, the state of Guan Kong was still above him.

Although he could guarantee his immortality when facing Guan Kong, he simply couldn't refuse such a forceful inheritance.

A white lotus appeared on Zhou Feng's forehead.

It directly overlaps with the previous Buddha seal of the old monk Bodhi.

These two marks represent two inheritances, both of which are now inherited by him.

The two forces began to entangle with each other. They were both inherited from the Buddha, but at this time the two forces seemed to be incompatible.

A violent conflict began within his body.

This is not the biggest headache for Zhou Feng.

What troubled him the most was the abnormality in the world around him.

The phantoms of various Buddhas and Bodhisattvas seem to be constantly returning to their places, and the Buddha's light and vows turn into cassocks and are draped on his body.

Zhou Feng was immediately under tremendous pressure, and these Buddha's power auras continued to suppress his physical body.

From this moment on, the thousand-year-old temple called Kongshan Temple in front of him was completely inherited by him.

The countless Buddhist Taoist treasures, wish-power treasures, and attached spiritual lands all belong to him.

But correspondingly, Zhou Feng needs to be responsible for the rise and fall of this ancient temple.

Responsibilities and obligations always go together.

Since Zhou Feng inherited Kongshan Temple, he needed to maintain the interests of Kongshan Temple and have some responsibilities.

This is a Mahayana Buddhist dojo and an asset of Mahayana Buddhism, and Zhou Feng, the new abbot, is the manager of this dojo.

"what the hell"

His brows furrowed even more tightly, and the power cassock on his body pressed tightly against him.

Inexplicably became the host of this ancient temple?

"It's done!"

Guan Kong, who was thousands of miles away, felt his soul suddenly loosen, and the heavy shackles were suddenly released.

An uncontrollable ecstasy immediately emerged from Guan Kong's face.

That man was actually able to withstand the inheritance of King Ming. He was worthy of being favored by the Bodhi monk.

This time he made the right bet.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time that Guan Kong has forcibly handed over the inheritance of King Ming to others.

He didn't know how many years ago, he started trying to give this damn King Ming's inheritance to others.

However, there are not many people who can bear the inheritance of King Ming. It is unknown how many people have been crushed to pieces by the inheritance of King Ming.

Unexpectedly, it was successful this time.

Get out of this damn place! We have to get out of this hellish place.

At this time, Guan Kong had only one idea in his mind, and that was to leave this ghost place quickly and go to the central road to immortality.

Only in that place, there is no need to worry about unexpected opportunities all the time.

Thinking of this, Guan Kong's spirit relaxed slightly.

The next second, a black smoke covered the sky and the sun, and scarlet eyes appeared above the nine heavens.

"What!?"

With a scream, Guan Kong's body was pierced by a huge claw.

On the other side, Zhou Feng had completely digested the specific information in King Ming's inheritance.

"Dojo. There is such a thing."

This so-called Kongshan Temple is actually a fragment of the dojo of an ancient Buddha.

The so-called dojo is actually something that will definitely appear after your cultivation reaches a certain level.

Throughout the journey of cultivation, from the physical body to the spiritual soul, mortals become inhuman, and the power they can control becomes more and more exaggerated.

But after understanding the rules of the great road, the monks seemed to be able to only borrow the power of heaven and earth and use the rules of the great road.

Although only with the help of the power of heaven and earth, he can accomplish the feat of moving mountains and seas.

But this is not enough for those powerful people, they also need to control more powerful power.

It is best to have complete control over the power in your own hands without having to rely on the rules of the avenue.

The so-called magical powers are only exerted with the help of the rules of the great road. They need to get rid of the rules of heaven and earth.

Therefore, it became the best way to condense the dojo, reverse yin and yang within a certain range, change death into life, and replace the rules of heaven and earth with its own rules.

This is a realm above the Immortal Realm, and Zhou Feng cannot understand more information.

But one thing is certain, these condensed dojos are like independent spaces.

Even if the master of the dojo has died, he can still survive.

The Kongshan Temple that Zhou Feng inherited now is a fragment of the fallen Buddha's dojo.

There is a cave inside it, and it can also connect to other places.

What he needs to do now is to steadily harvest the incense and wish power of the small world inside Kongshan Temple, while resisting the erosion of the nearby demon clan.

To put it simply, it is all kinds of dirty work.

“And it’s not okay not to do it.”

Zhou Feng could already feel the cassock on his body becoming heavier and heavier.

This is simply forcing him to do 996 without even a chance to refuse.

After much thought, he chose to throw it away.

The whole person sat on the ground, and Zhou Feng wanted to see if the so-called Ming King's inheritance could force him to work.

“Just in time to check out the new passive”

When he chose to mess it up, he opened the skill panel and found that the progress bar was full.

Nothing in the world can stop him from extracting new passive skills.

"Extract!"

"Extracting."

After a while, a brand new passive skill appeared in front of him.