I Became The Supreme Being Of The Buddhist Sect

Hearing this sentence, Xuanmu suddenly laughed out loud.

"Ah, ha, ha, ha, you won't spare me? It's just you? Are you worthy?"

It's not that Xuanmu is arrogant, because at this moment, no normal person can think that Li Xuanxin has the strength to win Xuanmu.

He was a waste before, and now he has only entered the Dao for only a year. In one year, no matter how fast his cultivation base is, how much can he improve?

What's more, now even Huijue is no match for Xuanmu, let alone Li Xuanxin.

In Xuanmu's eyes, Li Xuanxin may have hidden a little trick, or hidden a little bit of his cultivation, and didn't tell everyone, so he dared to come in front of him.

But... at most it just stops there.

Li Xuanxin has no idea at all, how terrifying he is now!

However, Li Xuanxin didn't talk nonsense, but walked towards him.

Xuanmu sneered and slammed out an Arhat Fist.

"I don't know whether to live or die, my punch, three hundred years of Taoism, can you stop it?"

Li Xuanxin was not in a hurry, and he also punched.

The two fists collided, and in an instant, a monstrous force blasted out from Li Xuanxin's fist, blasting Xuanmu's punching arm on the spot, and the fist wind slammed him into ten meters behind him, smashing the ground into a huge pit.

"I'm sorry, my punch is a thousand years and five hundred years of Taoism!"

"Pfft—!"

Xuanmu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Li Xuanxin in disbelief.

With one punch, his arm exploded, and all the bones in his body were shattered.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation had broken through 300 years of Taoism and his vitality was stronger, he would have died directly now!

"How is this. How is this possible? You are actually hiding your strength!"

Li Xuanxin's expression was indifferent.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. I can understand that you want to take revenge, but the master is like flesh and blood to you. What is the difference between you and the demon when you do this?"

Xuanmu became angry with shame.

"Why are you pretending to be a good person there! You are strong, of course you can't understand me! If I have your strength, I naturally won't hurt him."

"Extremely ridiculous!"

Li Xuanxin doesn't think it's wrong to have no strength, and wants to gain strength, but there is no basis for harming people who are good to him, his master.

"Humph! It's up to now, no matter what you say. The blood evil ancestor is about to break out, and he will definitely slaughter at Lingtai Temple. I see if you can beat him!

If you can't beat it, you will die! "

After the words fell, an extremely terrifying momentum clearly erupted on Lingtai Mountain.

Xuanmu Yangtian laughed loudly.

"I'm waiting for you in hell! Hahahaha"

"It's hopeless!"

Li Xuanxin shook his head, then put his palms together, and did not move the King Ming Sutra.

Xuanmu glanced dismissively.

"It's in vain! Even if you have a thousand years of Taoism, so what? Lingtai Temple's thousand-year Taoist masters are like clouds, but who can resist the ancestors of Xuesha to leave the customs? Your death is a note"

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 is born on the ground, and the Buddha's light is shining, and it slowly spreads towards the mountain.

"This is the Fudo Mingwang Sutra of the Great Perfection Realm? You are the holy monk of Lingtai Temple?! This is impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Woah—! Pff—!"

Xuanmu, who was 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 heads of the academies are heartbroken.

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

"A group of trash, also want to suppress the ancestors of me? Open 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 falsehoods around him, and crushing all the evil demons.

The blood evil 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, revealing a smile of the rest of their lives.

"Amitabha!"

"Thanks to that senior."

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

"I didn't expect that some disciples were bewitched by the ancestors of the blood evil and fell 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 is left 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 over 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 Boxing!"

"Hi~!"

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?

Another half an hour later, in Huijue's small courtyard, two elders from the pharmacy came out of the room.

Xuan Shui and several people, 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 small 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 the wolf's ambition. The master treats him so well, but he actually betrays 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 four of the family are empty, but in fact it is just not the time to be sad.

After all, monks are human beings.

Li Xuanxin opened his mouth to persuade:

"Master, don't be sad, everything is over. Only just now did the disciples come to report, Xuanmu 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 it 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."

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

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

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

But he did not return directly to his residence, but went to the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Some things have 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 his mind moved, Li Xuanxin passed the guard disciple and quietly came to the seal.

Unmoving the King Ming Sutra, the powerful Buddhist power, like a surging river, madly poured into the seal.

Inside the seal, the ancestor of Xuesha, 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 were continuous, and the blood-shattered ancestors were in pain.

He wanted to resist, but this seal was a Buddhist seal. The Buddhist power 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, if you have the seeds, get out of here, I will definitely kill you!"

The words fell, and another Buddha's light slammed into his face fiercely, and his Yuanshen, which was shaken, changed 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.

The ancestor of the blood fiend got up in embarrassment, squinting his eyes and staring at Li Xuanxin.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Because you deserve to fight."

"Is it because of Xuanmu?"

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

The blood evil ancestor clenched his fists.

"A few days ago, the sudden surge of 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 fiend 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 with a cane 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's 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, let you a few, worship 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 hard to escape.

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 out to travel, and I'm planning to spend three years. When I come back, you'll be out of the customs, and you can teach me again."

The old monk Huijue was stunned and 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, with a smile, his eyes were a little red, and he started chattering again.

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

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

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

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 could not think about it. After all, he had 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 the smile and said seriously:

"After three years, you must come back in time. At that time, the Supreme Master of King Kong 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 sky realm. He has practiced for hundreds of years and has a deep Taoism. It is said that he has more than three 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. "

"A master in the sky? 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 to wait until the next life. "

Speaking of this, 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 Chan Heart Institute."

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