The whole sect is reborn

When this vision appeared, everyone was shocked, especially the disciples of Wuwu Chanyuan, who couldn't close their mouths at this moment.

Is it true or not, is the little benefactor Xiaohe actually their great-uncle? But looking at it before, there was nothing unusual about the little benefactor Xiaohe? What’s more important is that this little benefactor Xiaohe had a related person before.

Not a single word was said.

At this time, everyone remembered that they had praised this child before for having a destiny with Buddha. Isn't this just destiny? They are both their masters and uncles. At this time, everyone also realized that this little donor of Xiaohe was probably this person.

The human soul of Master Wan Ning's uncle somehow escaped, and then something happened outside, and he went through all kinds of hardships before returning...

The disciples of Wuwu Chanyuan instantly thought of a series of tragic events that might have happened to their great-uncle's human soul, and they felt extremely distressed. Their great-uncle was a person with a status as high as the stars, and he had really suffered over the years.

This is really true, who could have imagined it?

Even the little red fox was staring at Uncle Wan Ning hesitantly, as if he didn't recognize this person.

He did know Xiao He, but that Xiao He was an ordinary mortal child. Well, although he didn't seem to be ordinary, he didn't know that Xiao He turned out to be Wan Ning's uncle. Ling Jun Qianjian saw the little red fox next to him.

Standing there alone, like an abandoned puppy, I felt a little pity in my heart.

"Are you okay?"

Isn't this child shocked? Poor thing, he brought Xiaohe all the way to Wuwu Zen Temple, but he didn't expect that he was actually the respected master-uncle, and looking at the little red fox's appearance, he probably didn't know what was going on.

The whole story.

The little red fox glanced at Wanning, then at Ling Junqian, and then at Wanning's white hair scattered on the ground, showing a lonely look. Then he shook his head.

"How did you meet this little one before? Didn't he tell you anything? Then you took him thousands of miles to the Endless Zen Monastery without hesitation?"

"My cultivation level is not high, and because I am stupid, no demon is willing to play with me. Two months ago, I saw Xiao He who was alone and lost. He gave me a roasted chicken leg, so I followed him. Xiao He is a good person.

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"As a Buddhist, can I eat meat?"

"He was not a Buddhist at that time. Xiaohe was just an ordinary mortal child at that time. The only thing that was extraordinary was probably that the child was born with eye diseases, and few children were willing to play with him. The two of us can be regarded as having the same disease, so

I just had a good time with him. Fortunately, the parents of the family that adopted Xiao He are kind and wealthy, so we can eat chicken drumsticks every day. Not to mention how happy we are."

"What happened next?"

At this moment, the attention of everyone in the Endless Zen Academy was focused on Master Wan Ning's uncle who had reawakened. No one was paying attention to them. Ling Junqian and Zhu Fu who came over surrounded the little red fox, very curious about him and Wan Ning.

The relationship between Master Ning and his uncle. Since these two got along so well, why were they hunted down later?

When asking before, the little red fox and Xiao He were very tight-lipped. At this time, the other party had returned to the sect and would no longer be in danger. The little red fox thought about it and stopped hiding it.

"That day, the two of us made an appointment to go to the back mountain to pick frost fruits. We accidentally stepped on an abandoned teleportation array. Something went wrong during the teleportation process. Xiaohe became a little strange from then on, and then we met

We killed those men in black. They came well prepared and attacked steadily and fiercely, just to take Xiao He away. That's when we escaped and met you."

I think it was at that time that senior Wan Ning regained his memory.

This is a strange story to say. In fact, they were both lucky and unlucky. If Master Wan Ning's uncle had recovered his memory in that house, those black-clothed monks who chased after them after smelling the smell would probably trample that small place. They were

I was transported to a strange place, but at least I didn't drag others down.

"Then this person is coming to Wuwu Zenyuan, so you are bringing him with you?"

Pei Mingzhi was a little surprised. Didn't this little red fox and Master Wan Ning's uncle only know each other for two months? Their relationship was so deep that they were willing to go through fire and water for this Xiao He?

The little red fox Shega nodded heavily.

"Xiaohe is my friend, so naturally I want to help."

Everyone was speechless for a moment. Although Shejia was a demon cultivator, he valued love and justice. Everyone thought he was silly and cute, but in fact, he was a cultivator with a lot of ideas in his heart!

At this time, everyone in Wuwu Chanyuan had come to ask Zhu Fu and others to hide somewhere else with apologetic expressions. After all, it was the advanced thunder tribulation for the Hinayana monks, and it was not that easy to survive. These were all from Wuwu Chanyuan.

You can't let anything happen to your guests.

None of the Wuji Sect were ungrateful people, so everyone followed Master Sheng to the protective equipment arranged in the Wuji Temple, and carefully stared at the senior monk Wan Ningshi's uncle opposite who was shrouded in thunder clouds.

"Transcending the Tribulation" is not something you can just watch if you want. Even in the previous life, except for Xiao Qi, no one in the Wuji Sect had cultivated to the Hinayana stage, let alone the Mahayana stage.

When everyone was eager to try, the first thunderbolt struck down without warning. But to Wan Ning, this was nothing. He easily carried it over. Then came the second one, and the third one.

Three and four...

It wasn't until the thirtieth time that Wan Ning finally reacted. A layer of rich golden color suddenly appeared on his body, and then the thunderbolt disappeared as if it had struck a dumb cloth. Immediately afterwards,

The same trick can only deal with five thunderbolts. Before the golden protective shield dissipated, senior Wan Ning suddenly raised his head, and a clear voice suddenly came out. The thunderbolts were dispersed ten feet away from Wanning.

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Is this the magical power of the lion's roar? I have seen it before, but I didn't expect that it can be used to overcome thunder tribulations. In the following time, everyone saw how rich the foundation of the Endless Zen Temple is.

The magic power of the lion's roar, the golden throne on the lotus platform, holding a flower and smiling, the boundless sea of ​​suffering, the mountain of purgatory swords...

All kinds of exquisite magic moves were used by this senior Wan Ning, which made people dizzy. At the same time, everyone really felt that this senior Wan Ning was very powerful. He could use the magic so smoothly and skillfully.

, it can be seen that I practice a lot in my daily life.

However, when thinking of this great hero, everyone's expressions became a little subtle.

It's really strange that such a powerful and admirable figure would be trapped by the formation he set up. But thinking about it from another direction, perhaps it was precisely because of this accident that Senior Wan Ning was able to recover

My human soul even knows the little red fox Shega, right?

Things in this world are going on in circles, so who can be sure?