Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

As the wooden fish sounded closer and closer, a leaf boat appeared in everyone's sight.

Down the stream, a monk in grey clothes stood on it, the whole of which seemed to be out of exile and dust, giving people the feeling that the Buddha Gate was pure.

Xiao Chen felt compelled by Dading. This is a high priest of Putuo Mountain, watching its temperament, and at least playing a role equal to that of the Vajra Guardian.

“Mount Putuo...”

The face of the Vajra Guardian became heavenly, and one of the three great caves of the tomb sea, full of temples of Buddha's Gate Road, and even four grand temples.

In fact, he wasn't surprised. At the moment of the Black Lotus Secret Technique, he guessed it would shock Putuo Mountain.

Just didn't expect that people would come so quickly.

Then it goes without saying that this man, the grey monk, must have come from the Great Temple.

Only the high priest of the Four Pin Temple can come so quickly, put so much pressure on him, so much.

If it's a weekday, he doesn't mind, spell it a little bit higher than a little lower.

But now, it can't be done. Just stay a moment and more people will come.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the Vajra Guardian quickly made a move, and countless scriptures surrounded the hand of a big black Buddha.

Towards that leaf boat, he crushed it hard.

Under the oppression of the Buddha's palm, the air was squeezed and has not really fallen. The sea water beneath the boat slowly fell and was under tremendous pressure.

“Amitabha Buddha! ”

Accompanied by a French number, the grey-coated monk held a wooden fish and knocked it gently.

With the sound of the wooden fish, a burst of powerful Buddha light melts with the sound waves and radiates out constantly.

loud sound, saw the black Buddhist hand, under the shock of Buddha light, explosion, nothing left.

The monk in grey clothes looked up, but found that the figure of the Vajra Guardian had disappeared. I didn't know where the man had gone.

Nor was he going to chase it, where the strength of the Diamond Protection lay.

Hu Wei is taller than that person, but the other party wants to go, he is also helpless and lazy.

When his eyes swept away, the monks in grey clothes saw Xiao Chen pouring over the sea, in pain.

With a slight smile and a quiet and peaceful smell, Xiao Chen floated to his side.

Xiao Chen hurriedly got up and was ready to say thank you for saving his life. Who knew, just halfway up, his body felt a burning pain and fell down again.

“Little benefactor, you are burned by the demonic flame of the cult scriptures, and you do not have to be polite. ”

The voice fell, and the monk in grey clothes kept dotting Xiao Chen's head, reciting the scriptures. The white Buddha's light continued to flow from his hands into Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chenton felt warm all over his body and his skin was itchy. Not only did the burn go away, but the previous internal injuries were all restored.

It's amazing.

“Thank you, Master, for saving my life. ”

“Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-floor pagoda than building a seven-floor pagoda," said the monk in grey clothing. ”

Buddhist cultivation, merit, ambition and incense.

Kung Fu, to put it bluntly, is to do good things, of course, the truth is, obviously, not that simple. As merit increases, Buddha law deepens and is a very subtle process.

The King of Tibet in Kunlun is the one who sends a great ambition, and then constantly strives for it. When the ambition is 100%, you can change your bones.

Incense Fire is the development of believers so that more people feel the great shore of Buddha and the extraordinary. Simply put, it is to absorb the power of faith and increase your own volition.

Xiao Chen was lucky enough to meet a high priest who majored in merit. If he majored in other monks, he might not have such a good face.

“Little benefactor, don't be overly caring, and I look at the benefactor, who is also deeply Buddhist and not shallow. ”

Xiao Chen's heart beat, the other party should say that he recently practiced Moyeh's broken knife, but exercised Buddha's heart.

“To be honest, I have acquired some Buddhist martial arts in the downstream Quartet and am not a true Buddhist practitioner. ”

The monk in grey clothes suddenly said: “So it turns out, but the cultivation is so exquisite, enough to prove that it is truly related to my Buddha. If you are interested, follow me to Xuangguang Temple in Putuoshan...”

It's about to be an apprentice.

Xiao Chen thought back and understood the idea of the grey monks.

It is obviously impossible to let yourself be a monk, hastily thanked each other for their kindness and took out their own letter of recommendation.

Surface yourself, going to Dong Xuan Mountain, already has an appointment first.

“Unfortunately, you are full of wisdom. If you enter my Buddha's Gate, you will benefit greatly. In fact, you can also be a vulgar disciple, so that the discipline will be much less... learn later, or marry a wife and son down the mountain.” The monks in grey clothes did not give up completely and continued to persuade them.

“Hey, bald ass, no, it's the master. Master, Ko is hurt too, can you take care of him? ”

The Iron Hand Yan piled up a smile on the surface, tried to make a good appearance and wanted to earn trust.

But his face, naturally fierce, still don't laugh.

The monk in grey clothes turned around and smiled: “I grieve, the giver is not from the Buddha Gate, just call the law. ”

After that, he gently said a scripture. Lifting his hand gently, a gentle light of Buddha poured out of the clouds and fell on Iron Hand Yan.

The wounds sustained by the flesh of Iron Hand Yan immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Hey, the Master's" Saving the Life "is so tall and admirable.” Iron Hand Yan moved a bit of body, feeling great, no stingy compliments.

Xuan Sadness was peaceful and softly said: “The heart of the giver, deep resentment, hatred, the obstacle has been achieved. Later, light is difficult to fix, heavy is exorcised. ”

Iron Hand Yanlo heard the face sinking, his eyes changed, a little unexpected this monk, his eyes would be so amazing.

Why doesn't he know for himself, that closing his eyes every day is a member of the Bloody Pirates, a tragic picture. It has long been a barrier, seemingly heartless, but it is already a walking corpse.

“Master Xuan, what is your opinion?” Iron Hand Yan asked sincerely.

Xuan Sorrow shook his head softly: “Cause and effect are not possible, obsession is elusive. If you want to let go, you can go with me to Xuan Guang Temple, ten years of light and yin, you should be able to relieve the inner obstacle of the donor. ”

Iron Hand Yan said, "Ten years of light is not long, but I am born free. I'd rather die in a fire than go to a temple and shave as a monk. Master, your kindness, my heart. ”

Master Xuanxiao, smiling silently, turned to Xiao Chen, not lightly asked: “Little Master, can you tell me why the Black Lotus Church has been hunting Your Excellency for thousands of miles and sending such battles as the Protector of the Diamonds. ”

Xiao Chen looked down, and Master Xuanxiao spoke between his eyes, looking directly at himself.

In your eyes, it's like being able to hollow out everything in the world.

He had a premonition that if he was in the desert, he might be forcibly taken back to the Xuanguang Temple of Putuoshan.

“I don't know. ”

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and replied.

The voice dropped and a sudden feeling of invisible pressure disappeared. Master Xuan Sorrow nodded: "Thank you, Master, for telling the truth, to dispel the misunderstanding. ”

Xiao Chen really doesn't know, this is the biggest truth, if any other excuse is found, the trouble is really big.

“There is still a distance to go to Dong Xuan Mountain, Auntie Lao, to give you a ride. ”

Xiao Chen's heart was delighted: “So good, trouble Master Xuan. ”

The Black Lotus people, no one knows if they will ever show up again. With a master escort, it's safe enough and natural.

Two hours later, the wind and cloud mutated here, and Black Lotus guarded the rabbit team at the other intersections, gathering them all together.

“Son, it was here that he was saved by a high priest in Putuo Mountain. Now it's time to enter some cave heavenly blessed land. ”

Originally injured Diamond Protection, explains the white clothes like snow, the dust-free Son of Myung Xuan.

Son Ming Xuan thought something: “Looks like he had a plan to hide here for a while knowing that we couldn't get into the heavens and blessed land. ”

As for how long to hide, it is not known, maybe a year, maybe a decade.

With this in mind, the Black Lotus Church cannot help but be frustrated and the period given by the priesthood will obviously not be too long.

“Good thinking, but if you think I can't catch you hiding in the heavens and blessed land, it's a big mistake. ”

Son Ming Xuan said softly, unemotionally.

The four Diamond Protectors, expressing confusion, asked: "Son, what is your opinion? ”

“I have my own way, you go back to the Holy Mountains first, as the Pastor made clear.” Prince Ming Xuan did not want to say more, but looked like bamboo in his chest, nothing too embarrassing.