Just as he was talking, the voice suddenly stopped!

Xuanmu's pupils shrank, as if he saw the most unimaginable thing in his life!

I saw the 108th floor of the Great Perfection Realm's Fudo Mingwang Sutra running, and the Buddha's light above Li Xuanxin's head appeared, like the arrival of a true Buddha!

The golden lotus grows on the ground, the Buddha's light shines, and it slowly spreads up the mountain.

"This... This is the Fudo Mingwang Sutra of the Great Perfection Realm? Are you a holy monk of Lingtai Temple?! It's impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Woah—! Pff—!"

Xuanmu, who was already on the verge of death, vomited blood and died under the huge shock!

Li Xuanxin walked past him directly.

[Angry thieves, merit +741. 】

...

Behind Lingtai Temple, the heads of the academies are making concerted efforts to suppress the blood evil ancestor.

"Hahaha... You bastards, don't waste your time! When the ancestors come out, I will smash your bald heads and drink your blood as soon as possible!"

The head of the hospital, your heart is trembling.

"Damn it! His demonic energy is so strong that we can't hold it anymore!"

"A bunch of rubbish, also want to hold down the ancestors of me? Give it to me!"

However, at this moment, all of a sudden, the entire Lingtai Mountain was filled with golden lotuses, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas could not open their mouths and sing the King Ming Sutra.

In the sky, King Fudo Ming reappeared with the dharma of ten thousand feet, tearing apart the dark night, illuminating all the delusions around him, and crushing all the evil demons.

The blood fiend ancestor who was about to come out suddenly screamed.

"Ah—! No—! No! I'm not reconciled! Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

In the end, everything returned to calm.

Everyone wiped their foreheads, showing a smile of the rest of their lives.

"Amitabha!"

"Thanks to that senior."

...

...

The chaos in Lingtai Temple lasted for half an hour. Abbot and the others sat in the hall with extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

"Unexpectedly, there are disciples who are bewitched by the ancestors of the blood evil and fall into the devil's way. It seems that in the future, we must be vigilant and check the disciples frequently to ensure that their bodies are not polluted by evil qi."

"This time, it can be regarded as a wake-up call for us. Let us be alert.

However, Xuanmu must be brought back. He has practiced the blood evil magic art. If he leaves it alone, he will become a generation of demons in the future. "

At this moment, the disciples suddenly came with a corpse.

"Reporting to the abbot, Xuanmu has been killed."

"what?"

The crowd immediately gathered around.

"Is this really Xuanmu?"

A host leaned down and touched the corpse twice.

"It's him. When he was elected to the Zen Heart Institute, I touched his bones."

"It's just, how did he become what he is now? His bones are broken!"

The abbot looked at Xuanmu's corpse that had turned into mud, sighed deeply, and said with emotion:

"It's Arhat!"

"Hey~!"

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, and there was a deep sense of shock in their eyes.

When did Arhat Boxing have such power?

...

After another half an hour, in Huijue's small courtyard, two elders of the pharmacy came out of the room.

Xuan Shui and the others, including Li Xuanxin who had been back for a long time, immediately stepped forward.

"Two uncles, how is our master?"

"Amitabha, Brother Huijue's life is not serious, but there are some skin injuries on his face, and the ribs on his chest are broken. It will take some time to recover. We have prepared medicinal materials and ointments for him, and you can take and apply them on time. "

"Thank you two uncles."

"You're welcome."

The two monks left the courtyard, and a few brothers and sisters entered the room immediately.

Looking at Huijue, who was sluggish on the bed, everyone couldn't help but feel a little sad, and the two senior brothers began to sob softly.

There was also a senior brother who couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

"This Xuanmu, who deserves to be slashed by thousands of knives, is really a wolf's ambition. The master treats him so well, but he actually betrayed the master. He will be smashed to pieces, his soul will be scattered, and his body and spirit will be destroyed!"

Hearing this, Huijue closed her eyes, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes involuntarily.

It is said that the family members are all empty, but in fact it is just before the time of sadness.

After all... monks are also human beings.

Li Xuanxin opened his mouth to comfort and said:

"Master, don't be sad, everything is over. The disciple came to report, Xuan Mu is dead."

Huijue kept his mouth shut, Xuanshui opened his mouth and said:

"You all go back first. The master is in a low mood at the moment, and the injury on his body also needs to rest. I will watch first tonight."

"Senior brother, let me see the master."

"Senior Brother Xuanshui, let me come. I didn't practice today, so I have energy at night and won't fall asleep."

...

Several other senior brothers wanted to stay as guards, but they were all persuaded to retreat by Xuan Shui.

Xuan Shui is the senior brother, and he is right, Master Huijue, he really needs to rest at this moment.

Li Xuanxin knew that he had fallen into a knot in his heart, and it was impossible to untie it for a while, so he left the courtyard without saying anything.

But he didn't go back to his residence directly, but went to the forbidden area in the back mountain.

There are some things that need to be done.

After what happened just now, Houshan's defense should be more strict.

However, for a master like Li Xuanxin, no matter how strict the defense is, it is empty talk.

As soon as he thought about it, Li Xuanxin passed the guard disciple and quietly came to the seal.

Fudo Mingwang Sutra exerted his powerful Buddhist power, like a surging river, madly pouring into the seal.

Inside the seal, the ancestor of the blood fiend who was meditating on accumulating strength, did not expect that someone would suddenly take action, and he was blown away by surprise.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the ancestor of the blood evil in the seal let out a roar.

"Bastard! Who is it?"

But what responded to him was another attack!

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth...

The attacks continued incessantly, and the blood-shattered ancestor was in pain.

He wanted to resist, but this seal was a Buddhist seal. The Buddhist power from the outside could pour in, but the magic power inside could not counterattack.

All of a sudden, the blood evil ancestor became a living target!

"Ah ah ah... If you have the seeds, get out of here, I will definitely kill you!"

The voice fell, and another Buddha's light slammed into his face fiercely, causing his Primordial Spirit to change shape.

So far, Fo Guang has just formed the appearance of Li Xuanxin.

With his hands on his back, he stood under the seal, and he was covered in golden light, like a true Buddha.

Ancestor Xuesha got up in a daze, squinting his eyes and staring at Li Xuanxin.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Because you should fight."

"Is it because of Xuanmu?"

"I'm not interested in Xuanmu, but you almost killed my master indirectly."

Ancestor Blood Sha clenched his fists.

"A few days ago, the sudden increase in Buddhist power made me unable to break through the seal because of you?"

"good!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

The blood evil ancestor said three "good" words in a row!

"You wait for me, and when this ancestor goes out, you will be the first to kill."

"Then you can do it too!"

"Hahahaha... Interesting, really interesting! This ancestor will definitely take your head within three months."

"I am waiting."

The Buddha light shook for a while, and Li Xuanxin's figure began to dissipate.

The blood evil ancestor spat.

"Wait a few more days, the disciples of the Three Gods Sect should have already done blood bodhi! I'm about to go out!"

...

...

In the next few days, Li Xuanxin didn't leave, the master was in a bad mood, and he was worried when he left.

On the sixth day, Huijue finally came out of her hut on crutches and basked in the sun under the eaves.

While bandages were tied to his temples and arms, Li Xuanxin, who had just arrived in the courtyard, felt familiar for a while.

It seems like a bad old man who likes to collect eyes in a certain anime in his previous life.

"Does it feel better?"

Li Xuanxin sat next to the master and arranged the bandages for the old monk Huijue.

The old monk Huijue was a lot haggard, but his eyes were not as gloomy as before, obviously he eased a lot.

"I have already told the abbot senior brother to let you all come under the door of other senior brothers.

You don't have to be in a hurry to refuse. I don't know who I know, and the guilt of all the disciples who have been killed is unavoidable.

In the next three years, I will be facing the wall on the back mountain, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, praying for those dead disciples, and I can no longer teach you anything. "

"Three years? It's just right. I'm going on a trip, and I'm planning to spend three years. When you come back, you'll be out of the customs and you can teach me again."

The old monk Huijue was stunned for a while, then lowered his head.

"Why? A foolish master like me is not worthy to teach you."

"So, I haven't entered the Dao for five years. Isn't it a fool's apprentice? A fool's apprentice and a fool's master are a perfect match."

The old monk Huijue was amused.

"You stinky boy."

However, while smiling, his eyes turned a little red, and he started chattering again.

"People on the rivers and lakes are sinister, don't trust others easily...

Try not to hurry at night, when the yin qi is thick at night, and monsters and ghosts come out...

Travel as far as possible on the main road, it is best to have someone to go with you, but...

When you meet a powerful monster, you must know how to run, don't go up and fight recklessly...

Wear thicker clothes when it's cold...

If you miss home, come back early..."

Li Xuanxin was completely relieved. He was most afraid that the old monk would not be able to think about it. After all, he suffered such a big blow.

Seeing the old monk thinking of him now, he shouldn't do anything stupid.

"Okay, I'm not a child, let's go."

"What are you panicking about? I'll ask your senior brother to cook some fast food and see you off at noon."

"No, I didn't tell a few senior brothers that parting is sad, and everyone will cry. If it makes me reluctant to leave."

"You stinky boy!"

Huijue laughed and scolded, then put away her smile and said seriously:

"After three years, you must come back in time. At that time, the supreme master of Jingang Temple will go to Shaolin Temple and Bodhi Temple, as well as come to our Lingtai Temple to discuss Buddha.

He is a master above the mountain and sea realm. He has practiced for hundreds of years and has a profound Taoism. It is said that he has more than two thousand years!

This discussion on Buddhism is a rare event in a hundred years. It is a great blessing for Buddhist disciples. If you watch it, you may get some rare insights.

Although it is impossible for you to enter the Zen Heart Institute, it is still good to increase your cultivation. "

"Are you a Shanhaijing master? I know."

Li Xuanxin got up and left, and when he reached the door, he suddenly paused.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Do you particularly like Zen Heart Academy?"

"It's natural. When I joined Lingtai Temple, my goal was Chanxinyuan, but my aptitude was too poor and my level was not enough.

So I can only settle for the next best thing, trying to cultivate a disciple.

However, it seems that now, I am afraid it will have to wait until the next life. "

Speaking of which, Huijue's eyes again showed that kind of bleak and empty, without any hope.

"Well... Then, after three years, when I come back, the master will help me sign up for the Zen Heart Institute."