I Became The Supreme Being Of The Buddhist Sect

"Thank you, Master!"

"Master is so kind and virtuous, the little old man is unforgettable."

Everyone thanked them again and again, but Li Xuanxin's mind was above the golden lotus of merit.

[Alchemy old man Zhao, merit +5. 】

[Alms to the widow of the king, merit +8. 】

"Unexpectedly, donating money to the merit box has no merit, but giving money to refugees has merit. Interesting."

It seems that the criteria for judging good and evil by the Golden Lotus does not only include Buddhism, but also the good and evil of the whole world.

The temple is not short of money, and the Buddha also has magical powers, so there is no need for gold and silver, so donating incense money to the temple is not meritorious.

The poor people are short of money. For them, this is a life-saving thing, and naturally it is a merit.

Forget it, don’t want to worry too much, keep practicing.

As time goes by, a few months have passed.

Li Xuanxin's cultivation reached two thousand years, and after finding a place to retreat for seven days and seven nights, he finally successfully broke through to the mountain and sea realm.

After more than two thousand years of cultivation, through meditation, one can break through to the mountain and sea realm.

Mountains and seas, overturning mountains and seas, with infinite power!

He also finally understood why the human race monks had to divide their realms after having different years of Taoism.

Because, when the cultivation realm does not improve, for example, if he does not go to retreat to break through to the mountain and sea realm, his cultivation will not increase after reaching two thousand years.

Before breaking through the river realm too quickly, he had not felt that way, and he only discovered this problem when he broke through the mountains and seas.

Opening his eyes, Li Xuanxin's eyes flickered with purple awns, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him was extremely rich. Every breath was extremely fresh and fragrant.

"Is this the strength of Shanhaijing? It's really strong!"

Li Xuanxin clenched his fists, feeling that he could even destroy a mountain now.

Although he has only just reached the mountain and sea realm, because the exercises he has cultivated have already reached the realm of Great Perfection, it is difficult for other people in the same realm to practice cultivation techniques to reach such a high level.

Therefore, Li Xuanxin's real fighting strength is higher than that of cultivators of the same realm.

Originally, Li Xuanxin had already prepared to leave these big cities. After all, the Ghost Domain Saint and the Old Demon of Montenegro had been destroyed by him, and he could not find anything more powerful to increase his merits.

In the end, I didn't expect that after the death of the spiritual master, the disciples of the three gods sects kept looking for trouble with the Buddhist disciples, and Li Xuanxin was among them.

Naturally, Li Xuanxin would not refuse the merit brought to his door.

For several months, Li Xuanxin has used the disciples of the Three Gods Sect to increase his merits along the way. Shaolin Yi Jinjing has already broken through the hundred-level mark, and it is estimated that he is only a few hundred thousand merits away from the Great Perfection Realm.

"A lot of the disciples of the Three Gods Sect have died. I should go to a farther place to have a look, and send the ashes of Senior Xingyun back to Shaolin Temple."

Li Xuanxin walked out of the cave in the retreat and walked to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, he heard a melodious sound of the piano.

Although the sound of the piano was melodious, the faint murderous intent revealed in it could not escape Li Xuanxin's investigation.

However, he did not expose the other party, still holding a Zen staff, walking on foot, not long after, an old man in white came into view.

"A piece of heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world?

Now my Sanshen Sect is hunting and killing Buddhist disciples everywhere. Your Excellency has the courage to walk alone in this mountain forest. "

Li Xuanxin was silent for a moment.

"Three Gods, is it strong?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the other party's piano sound suddenly stopped, as if he had been poked into a pain point.

Afterwards, the overwhelming murderous intent rushed in frantically, locking Li Xuanxin firmly with an unstoppable posture.

"You are crazy! It's a pity. In front of me, you shouldn't be so crazy.

After going down, remember to tell the Lord of Hell that the one who killed you was the deputy altar master of the 36 rain flower altars of the Sanshen Sect, a generation of Jianghe realm powerhouses, and the nine-fingered piano demon—Jiang Mubai! "

When the words fell, his wrist flicked, and the sound of the piano resumed, but it was not the melodious sound just now, but the sound of killing intent!

As soon as the sound wave came out, wherever it passed, the bamboo with the thick mouth of the bowl burst.

Boom boom boom.

The sound wave is like an invisible sword light, frantically harvesting everything, sweeping across the front, and approaching Li Xuanxin.

Li Xuanxin curled up the ring finger of his right middle finger, pinched the nails of the second finger with his right thumb, and erected the Buddha seal.

"Nan, Sanmanduova Zheluozhen, fierce!"

With a loud shout, a shock wave more powerful than this sound wave immediately appeared, like the ocean wave urinating on a child, swallowing the sound wave in an instant and sweeping all directions.

"not good!"

Jiang Mubai's pupils shrank, and just as he let out an exclamation, he was swept up on the spot, his body turned into a burst of flying ashes, and the body of the piano in his hand was also blown into powder.

Everything returned to calm, only the bamboos that collapsed all over the ground, witnessing how fierce the battle just now was.

"Gorgeous."

Li Xuanxin shook his head and immediately walked forward.

"The Three Gods Sect's Yuhuatan, because of me, killed monks indiscriminately. Isn't it my fault? It seems that if I just find the Three Shenzong's Yuhuatan, save them all, and travel again, I will avoid more fellow students. brutally murdered."

Thinking about it this way, Li Xuanxin used his light art to float on the water, and quickly walked among the mountains and rivers of several surrounding cities.

Near noon, a hundred miles away, a small temple had just been built.

This is a branch of the Little Maitreya Sect.

The monks in charge of supervising the work couldn't help feeling relieved when they saw another Buddhist temple rising from the ground.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist school has built another temple, which is gratifying."

"Since that Buddhist holy monk destroyed the old demon of Montenegro, in the past few months, the Buddhist school in our East County has prospered. I don't know how many temples have been added. All these are thanks to that holy monk!"

When mentioning that holy monk, the eyes of everyone could not help but reveal a strong sense of awe and longing.

But, at this moment, suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance.

"Damn, you bastard bald donkeys dare to build a Buddhist ancestral temple under my Yuhuatan Mountain, you simply ignore my Yuhuatan and seek death!

Brothers, kill them all for me, not a single one! "

Hearing this voice, everyone's faces condensed, and they quickly gathered together.

"The disciples of the Three Gods Sect are here, hurry up, hurry up and gather!"

A melee immediately kicked off, and quickly entered the white-hot stage.

However, the Rain Flower Altar disciples were obviously superior to these monks in terms of number and strength, so the battle quickly became one-sided.

"Hahahaha. Brothers, these bald donkeys can't hold it anymore, kill them all!"

However, at this moment, the unmoving King Ming's mantra suddenly sounded!

"Nan, Sanmanduova Zheluozhen, fierce!"

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