Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1836. Chapter 1836

With the sound of Muyu getting closer, a small boat appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Down the river, there stood a monk in grey clothes, who seemed to be away from the world, giving people the feeling of being a Buddhist monk.

Xiao Chen couldn’t help being determined in his heart. This was a high monk from Mount Putuo. Looking at his temperament, he was at least a role that was equal to the Vajra Dharma protector.

“Putuo Mountain…”

The face of the Vajra Guardian became solemn, one of the three big caves in the tomb sea, which is full of Buddhist temples, and even four-rank level temples.

In fact, he was not surprised. The moment he performed the black lotus secret technique, he guessed that it would alarm Mount Putuo.

I just didn’t expect that people would come so quickly.

Then there is no need to say more, this man in gray clothing must have come from the Great Temple.

Only the eminent monks of Sipin Temple can come so quickly and put such great pressure on him.

If it’s weekdays, he doesn’t mind it, so he will fight for it and compare it to a higher or lower one.

But now, it doesn’t work. If you stay for a while, more people will come.

boom!

Suddenly, the Vajra Guardian shot quickly and saw countless scriptures surrounding the hand of a big black Buddha.

Toward that leaf of the boat, he pressed it down fiercely.

Under the pressure of the Buddha’s palm, the air was squeezed, and it hadn’t really fallen yet. The sea under the boat slowly sank and was under tremendous pressure.

“Amitabha!”

Accompanied by a chant, the grey-clothed monk held the wooden fish and tapped it lightly.

With the sound of Muyu, bursts of powerful Buddha light merged with sound waves and radiated continuously.

There was a loud bang, and the black Buddha hand exploded and disappeared under the impact of the Buddha’s light.

The grey-clothed monk raised his eyes, but found that there was no Vajra Dharma protector. He didn’t know where the man had gone.

He didn’t plan to chase after him either, the strength of the Diamond Guardian was there.

Although the cultivation base is higher than that person, but the other party wants to leave, he is also powerless and too lazy to bother.

With his gaze swept away, the grey-clothed monk saw Xiao Chen lying on the surface of the sea in pain.

With a slight smile, he floated to Xiao Chen’s side with a quiet and peaceful smell.

Xiao Chen hurriedly got up, ready to thank for his life-saving grace. Who knew that halfway through standing up, there were waves of burning pain in his body, and he went down again.

“Little donor, you are burned by the demon flames of the cult scriptures, don’t need to be polite.”

When the words fell, the grey-clothed monk kept clicking on Xiao Chen’s head, reciting the scriptures orally. A steady stream of white Buddha light appeared from his hand and poured into Xiao Chen’s body.

Xiao Chen felt warm all over his body, and his skin was still a little itchy. Not only did all the burns heal, but the internal injuries he had suffered before also healed.

It’s really amazing.

“Thank you, Master, for your life-saving grace, nothing in return.”

The grey-clothed monk smiled and said, “Saving one’s life is better than building a seventh-level buddha, and my practice is a great merit in itself.”

Buddhism practice, pay attention to merit, ambition and incense.

To put it bluntly, merit is to do good deeds. Of course, the truth is obviously not that simple. As the merits increase, the Dharma will continue to deepen, which is a very mysterious process.

To make a great aspiration, the Ksitigarbha of Kunlun Realm is to make a big aspiration, and then continue to work hard for it. When the aspiration is 10%, it can be reborn.

Incense is to develop believers and let more people feel the stalwart and extraordinary of the Buddha. To put it simply, it is to absorb the power of faith and increase one’s own willingness.

Xiao Chen was fortunate enough to meet an eminent monk who majored in merit. If he majored in other monks, he might not have such a good face.

“Small donors, don’t need to be too caring, and in my view of donors, I also have a deep connection with the Buddha and a lot of good fortune.”

Xiao Chen paused in his heart, and the other party said that it should be the Buddha’s mind that he had recently cultivated by practicing the Maya Breaking Sword.

“It’s true that I have travelled all over the lower reaches and obtained some Buddhist martial arts. I am not a true Buddhist cultivator.”

The grey-clothed monk suddenly said, “That’s the case, but the ability to practice is so exquisite, it is enough to prove that it is indeed related to my Buddha. If you are interested, let me go to the Xuanguang Temple on Mount Putuo…”

This is about to accept disciples.

When Xiao Chen changed his mind, he understood the thoughts of the grey-clothed monk.

But it was obviously impossible for oneself to be a monk. He quickly thanked the other party for his kindness and took out his letter of recommendation.

On the surface, I was going to Dongxuan Mountain, and I had already had an appointment.

“Unfortunately, you are full of wisdom and roots. If you enter my Buddhism, you will benefit a lot. In fact, you can also be a lay disciple, so that you can clean up the rules and disciplines, and you will be much less… You can also go down the mountain to marry a wife and have children.” Hui The clothed monk did not completely give up, and continued to persuade him.

“Hey, bald donkey, no, it’s the master. Master, Xiao Ke is also injured, can you take care of it.”

On the sea, the iron hand Yan Luo piled up a smile, trying to be kind, trying to win trust.

But his face is naturally fierce, so don’t laugh.

The grey-clothed monk turned around and smiled and said, “Under Xuanbei, the donor is not a buddhist person, just call the Dharma name.”

After speaking, he whispered a verse gently. Raising his hand gently, a gentle ray of Buddha light poured out from the clouds and fell on the iron-handed Yan Luo.

The injuries suffered by Iron Hand Yama’s body immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Hehe, the master’s “Salvation” is so accomplished, I admire it.” Iron Hand Yan Luo moved his body and felt great, without being stingy and praised.

Xuanbei looked peaceful and whispered: “In the heart of the donor, the resentment is deep, the hatred is continuous, and the magic barrier has been established. In the future, it will be difficult to cultivate, but it will become devilish.”

The iron hand Yan Luo’s face sank when he heard the words, and his eyes changed. It was a little surprised that this monk had such amazing eyesight.

He didn’t know that, closing his eyes every day, it was the pictures of the members of the Remnant Blood Pirate Group, one after another tragically dying. He has long become a devil, and it seems heartless, but in fact it is already a walking dead.

“Master Xuan Bei, what’s your opinion?” Iron Hand Yan Luo asked sincerely.

Xuan Bei shook his head lightly: “Cause and effect are unsolvable, obsessiveness is hard to understand. If you are willing to let go, you can follow me and go to Xuanguang Temple, ten years, it should be able to resolve the donor’s inner demonic barrier.”

Yan Luo, the iron hand, couldn’t help but smile and said, “Ten years, it’s really not long, but I’m free by nature. I would rather die in madness than go to a temple and become a monk. Master, your kindness , The heart leads.”

Master Xuanbei, smiling silently, turned to look at Xiao Chen, and asked with carelessness: “Little benefactor, can you tell me why the Black Lotus Sect has been chasing you down so many miles, and also sending out the Diamond Guardian.”

Xiao Chen’s expression sank, and the eyes of Master Xuan Bei looked directly at him as he spoke.

In the eyes, it seems to be able to penetrate all true and false in the world.

He had an inexplicable hunch that if he was deserted, he might be forcibly taken back to Xuanguang Temple on Mount Putuo.

“I do not know either.”

Xiao Chen answered with a wry smile.

After the voice fell, the invisible pressure disappeared, and Master Xuan Bei nodded: “Thank you for the benefactor, tell the truth, clear up the misunderstanding.”

Xiao Chen really didn’t know. This was the biggest truth. If there were any other excuses, it would be really troublesome.

“There is still a long way to go to Dongxuan Mountain, Lao Na, let me see you off.”

Xiao Chen’s heart was overjoyed: “It’s so good, it troubles Master Xuan Bei.”

No one knows that the people of the Black Lotus Cult will appear again. Having a master escort is enough to ensure safety, and it is naturally better.

Two hours later, the situation in this place suddenly changed, and the black lotus cult’s team waiting at other intersections, all gathered.

“Holy Son, he was saved here by a high monk on Mount Putuo. Now, he should enter somewhere in the cave.”

The previously injured Diamond Guardian explained to the immaculately white Ming Xuan Shengzi.

Shengzi Mingxuan thoughtfully: “It seems that he had planned a long time ago, knowing that we can’t enter the heaven and blessed land, and he intends to hide here for a while.”

As for how long to hide, it is unknown, maybe one year, maybe ten years.

Thinking of this, the people of Black Lotus Cult could not help but feel frustrated. The time limit given by the teacher obviously won’t be too long.

“That’s a good idea, but you think I can’t catch you if I hide in the heaven and the blessed land. That’s a big mistake.”

Ming Xuan Shengzi said softly with no expression on his face.

The four Vajra guardians expressed their incomprehension and asked one after another: “Holy Son, what are your opinions?”

“I have my own way, you first return to the holy mountain, like the teacher to show the situation.” Ming Xuan Shengzi didn’t want to say more, but he looked like he was ready, and he didn’t feel too embarrassed at all.