Li Xuanxin left.

Wearing a white monk's robe, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, wearing a hat on his head, and holding a Zen staff, he walked toward the world full of sinful karma without being stained with dust.

Xuan Shui held a bag of white noodles and chased to the gate of the mountain, but Li Xuanxin was nowhere to be seen.

He gasped for breath and hurriedly asked the disciples guarding the mountain.

"Two junior brothers, have you met my junior brother Xuanxin?"

"Senior Brother Xuanxin has already come down the mountain."

"How long have you been gone?"

"It's been a while."

Xuan Shui sighed slightly, his eyes a little sour.

"Junior brother, come back early."

The few disciples under Huijue's seat have a good relationship. Today, I learned that the junior and junior brothers are going down the mountain to travel, and Xuanshui hurriedly brought the white noodle buns that he made for the master last night.

At the same time, at the foot of Lingtai Mountain, several shadows gathered.

"It took half a year to slaughter a total of 108 people who were born during the yin and yin months of the yin year, and we finally created the blood bodhi."

"As long as this blood bodhi is put into the seal, the ancestor can restore a lot of cultivation and successfully break through the seal."

"Having said that, it's just that the average few of me have less than two hundred years of Taoism. There are so many experts in Lingtai Temple, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get in. If you can find a little novice, peel her skin and draw blood, and use the skin technique to mix it up. It shouldn't be difficult to enter Lingtai Temple."

"Just. At this moment, where can I find the little novice?"

The voices of several people just fell, and suddenly, they saw a white figure in the distance, carrying a bamboo basket, walking slowly, and several people looked at each other and smiled.

"It's really saying what."

"The little novice in Lingtai Temple has been practicing Taoism for a few years at most. My cultivation base is terrifying. If you are a little careless, you may kill him. The skin attachment technique needs to peel off the skin from a living person. Don't use too much force, so as not to accidentally touch kill him."

"superior!"

At the foot of the several figures, they turned into afterimages again, and went straight to the other side.

The little monk who came down the mountain was none other than Li Xuanxin.

In fact, he had already felt the breath of several people.

Since stepping into the Jianghe realm, Li Xuanxin has formed a primordial spirit, which can spread out an invisible thought and perceive the surroundings.

He also finally understood the meaning of Jiang Hejing. Although he was an ant, he could see Jianghe as nothing, and he could be said to be detached from mortals.

However, what he didn't expect was that these people came directly towards him.

There are tens of thousands of monks in Lingtai Temple, and there are countless disciples performing tasks outside, but these people chose themselves.

This is really the impermanence of life everywhere, big and small often.

The speed of several people is very fast, and their strength is about two hundred years of Taoism. After a few breaths, they have come to Li Xuanxin's side.

"What a little monk with thin skin and tender meat, but it's a pity that we have to borrow this layer of skin."

Evil energy followed the shadow, approaching Li Xuanxin's face.

Li Xuanxin was not in a hurry, holding the flame seal.

"Nan, Sanmanduova Zheluozhen, fierce!"

The golden light of the Fudo Mingwang curse lit up, and the pupils of several people shrank instantly.

That terrifying aura came on the face, like a mountain topping the top, making their breathing congeal in an instant, and their hearts stopped beating!

This guy is not a little novice!

He is a peerless monk!

This method can definitely rank in the forefront of Lingtai Temple!

Shit, how is this possible?

He looks so young, not at all like the kind of youthful beauty, but really young.

For such a young boy to achieve such a terrifying cultivation level, how strong is this aptitude?

I'm afraid that in the whole big week, I can rank on the top!

At this moment, they were desperate to the extreme and wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late.

Li Xuanxin's strength is not only strong, but also extremely fast.

The moment they saw the Fudo Mingwang Mantra, the skin was burned into charcoal, and then the entire body was directly carbonized, and finally turned into fly ash, completely disappearing without a trace.

Until the moment of death, they have not figured it out.

What kind of monster-like existence did they encounter today?

And after Li Xuanxin eliminated them in an instant, the golden lotus of merit also lit up.

[Overcoming five demon cultists, merit points +5900. 】

In the next few days, Li Xuanxin subdued demons and demons all the way to save the resentful spirits.

[Bailongjian kills and kills the man-devouring Jiaojiao, merit +790. 】

[Wujia Village supersedes the zombie granny, merit +118. 】

[Xu Linshan killed 34 murderers and robbers, merit +1071. 】

The accelerated acquisition of this merit made Li Xuanxin feel more gratified.

If things go on like this, why don't you have enough merits?

Simply amazing.

More importantly, his cultivation is also improving rapidly, with two years of Taoism every day, and another ten years of Taoism in a few days.

"Nan, Sanmanduova Zheluozhen, fierce!"

"what--!"

On Wuming Mountain, with the unmoving King Ming's mantra, Li Xuanxin slaughtered a harmful yellow-skinned spirit.

[Beheading Huangpizijing, merit +75. 】

Li Xuanxin glanced at his information.

Li Xuanxin (the holder of the golden lotus of merit)

Race: Human.

Cultivation: One thousand six hundred and twenty years (Jianghe Realm)

Gongfa: Do not move Mingwang Sutra (one hundred and eighth-level Great Perfection).

Fudo Mingwang Mantra (10th floor/108th floor).

Arhat Boxing (Twelve Levels of Great Perfection).

Merit: 18700

"There have been more than 10,000 points of merit."

Li Xuanxin smiled slightly.

"Golden Lotus of Merit, give me some more."

[Consume 15,000 merits, and the Unmoving King Mantra will increase by one level. 】

That’s right, another layer of Unmoving King’s Curse has been raised.

Li Xuanxin was in a good mood. He glanced at the foot of the mountain. As far as he could see, there was a tea house. With a slight smile, he showed his strides like flying. After a few moments, he came to the tea house.

"Little Er, come with a pot of cool white."

"Okay, let's open a cold pot."

Xiao Er quickly served tea, and Li Xuanxin sipped the tea quietly while listening to the chatter of the people in the tea house.

". Do you know? Huang Dibao is going to take another concubine."

"This old man is not shy, how many yellow flowers have he harmed? He is not afraid of retribution."

"I heard that it was because he was punished and contaminated with evil things. All of his sons died, but none of them survived. The concubine this time is for the sake of happiness!"

"Whose girl is this time?"

"Who else could there be? Old man Yang, he is a tenant of Huangdibao's family. He rents the land of Huangdibao's family. O sin!"

"Evil thing?"

Li Xuanxin took a sip and opened it, it seems that going to this yellow land security house should have some gains.

At this time, a sloppy monk, holding a palm fan and rubbing the plaster on his chest, walked into the tea house.

"The shopkeeper, bring a pot of good Biluochun!"

The shopkeeper glanced at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Go go, where is the beggar?"

The sloppy monk was not angry either, he said with a hippie smile:

"The poor monk is not a beggar. He came to your shop to bring you good luck."

The shopkeeper laughed angrily.

"Good fate? A pot of Biluochun costs a tael of silver. Your good fate is too expensive, so don't worry about it."

The sloppy monk waved his hand.

"The shopkeeper really doesn't know the goods. Your mere pot of Biluochun is only a tael of silver. My kindness is worth 10,000 taels of silver, and it can keep your family safe for life."

"Don't be fooling yourself, you don't even understand yourself. You don't even have any decent clothes. You have to keep my family safe. Hurry out and don't disturb the business in my store."

Seeing that the shopkeeper's oil and salt did not enter, the sloppy monk glanced at the teahouse, and finally set his eyes on Li Xuanxin, came forward with a smile, and took out a yellow talisman from his arms.

"Little friend, Buddhism in the world is one family. I have a peace talisman, which can exorcise demons and eliminate disasters. I can sell it to you. One or two lines of silver can be used for a turnaround, okay?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly reminded:

"Little master, don't be fooled, this beggar's talisman paper is 80% toilet paper picked up from the roadside, it's worthless!"

Li Xuanxin's eyes flashed a strange color.

His cultivation is different from ordinary people, and he can see at a glance that this spell is extraordinary, not an ordinary mortal thing, and it can be regarded as a magic weapon level thing.

This thing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth 120,000 taels of silver!

The monk in front of him can actually take out this kind of thing and only sell one or two, which is considered a strange person.

He took out a small red cloth bag from the bamboo basket.

"Senior's spell is very valuable, but the junior only has fifty taels of silver, which makes the senior suffer."

Li Xuanxin has never been the kind of person who likes to take advantage of nothing.

Besides, money was like dung to him, so he didn't really spend a tael of silver to buy this spell.

"Huh. I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable."

The monk was also quite surprised. At a young age, Li Xuanxin was able to see the greatness of this spell at a glance, and his cultivation was absolutely extraordinary.

Holding fifty taels of silver, he shook it towards the shopkeeper.

"It doesn't matter what you said, hehe. Ma Liu, come to the tea, the poor monk wants to have a drink with the little friend."

The shopkeeper said no more, and hurried to prepare.

The monk smiled and said:

"Where does Xiaoyou come from? You are young and you are very capable."

"Little monk Lingtai Temple Xuanxin."

"It turned out to be little friend Xuanxin. Lingtai Temple is not too far from here. Little friend traveled such a long distance. The poor monk admires it!"

"Senior Miao praised it, a little moral behavior is not worth mentioning."

"Little friend, don't be polite. Someone who can see the value of my spell is impossible without a little eyesight! The poor monk is a Shaolin elder Xingyun! I have traveled in the world for many years."

"It turned out to be a senior from the Shaolin Temple, disrespectful."

"You're welcome. The poor monk also went to Lingtai Temple in the early years. You have seen all the outstanding juniors such as Xuanguo of Lingtai Temple, and have never seen a little friend."

"It didn't take long for me to enter Lingtai Temple."

"Oh~ that's what it is."

Xingyun let out a long sigh, and admired Li Xuanxin even more in his heart.

It didn't take long to enter Lingtai Temple, but Li Xuanxin's cultivation base and state of mind were extremely profound, and his understanding of Buddhism was absolutely no trivial matter.

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