Pure Yang Sword Sovereign

Chapter 14 Chapter [-]
Since the sword fell into his hand, it exudes a rolling chill all the time, and is entangled with the hostile thoughts of all kinds of monsters, presenting great terror, trying to lure him into a demonic realm, becoming a murderous demon without blinking an eye.Fortunately, Taixuan's true energy is dedicated to dispelling evil and delusion, and it is suppressed by the sword intent condensed by Taixuan's 36 swords, so the spirit is clear.But it is also necessary to circulate the true energy at all times to suppress the evil thoughts emanating from the sword.

"What hit Allah? It's clearly a coolie. The Taixuan true energy that was finally cultivated is still used to suppress the evil thoughts in this evil sword! I want to ask that old monk Bixia, what is his plan? Buddhist eminent monk, why don't you just take action to take care of the evil sword, and use some spells to seal it, and finally this young master suffers."

Ling Chong secretly slandered. He noticed that Taixuan's true energy was poured into the blood spirit sword, and the evil sword would generate a bit of yin and cold devil energy to resist. It was so stalemate. Fortunately, the blood spirit sword was only a passive defense, and no devil energy was released to counterattack. Otherwise, with his newly learned and practiced little true energy, he is afraid that if he is charged by the evil sword, he will either be ashamed on the spot or degenerate into a demon.Monk Bixia actually let this sword wander in the mortal world without restraint, which greatly violated the compassionate purpose of Buddhism.Either his magic power is not enough, or there is another reason, in any case, he needs to ask in person.

The old lady was old and didn't dare to rush on the road, she stopped and stopped, and arrived at Bixia Temple after noon.Early on, a Zhike monk led two young novice monks and stood at the gate of the temple to welcome them.Ling Chong helped the old lady get off the sedan chair, and the guest monk stepped forward and clasped his hands together with a smile, saying, "The Buddha of Infinite Purity and Returning to True Merit! The old lady's dharma is here, but the poor monk is late to welcome you." The old lady was very happy: "Thank you, Master Biyu, for your jade toe, The old woman has suffered a lot. Today, I came here to offer incense and fulfill my wish, but I brought my stubborn grandson to see Master Abbot, hoping to give him some advice."

The Zhike monk Biyu was in his fifties, with an old blushing face, he laughed and said: "Where is the old lady talking, the young master is full of heaven, and he has a destiny with Buddha. Brother abbot will definitely like it when he sees it, maybe he will accept it." In order to be a disciple of lay people, to impart supernatural powers!"

The old lady happily said: "Nanwu Qingjing Buddha! How dare you!" Ling Chong secretly slandered: "This old monk is so old, he actually took a Dharma name Biyu? Are you ashamed? Besides, Monk Bixia, If I want to accept the young master as an apprentice two days in the morning, maybe the young master will admit it, now that I have the Taixuan inheritance and the case of the blood spirit sword, I have to question that old monk!"

After exchanging greetings, the Zhike monk led the way.Nabixia Temple covers an area of ​​tens of acres, and the temple is full of phoenix flowers and trees, and the environment is very quiet.From time to time, devout men and women shuttled back and forth, holding fragrant flowers in their hands, or praying on their knees, very pious.Ling Chong saw it in his eyes, and shook his head slightly: "People in the world only know how to ask gods and Buddhas for help when they are in adversity. Don't they know that gods and Buddhas have no proof, and they are all self-cultivation. If you don't want to fight hard, even if gods and Buddhas have boundless mana, you can only do it the same way. Sigh."

After passing through several courtyards, a small and exquisite house appeared in front of me, which was the abbot's abode.Zhike Biyu invited the old lady and Ling Chong to enter, while Wang Chao was stationed outside the house.As for the two servants and bearers, someone had already led them to drink tea and rest.As soon as Ling Chong and the old lady entered the monastery, they saw a short old monk sitting cross-legged on the meditation bed, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but his face was wrinkled, but he couldn't tell how old he was. He was the abbot of the monastery, Monk Bixia.The decoration in the abode is quite elegant, the tables, chairs and utensils are all made of bamboo, which is very ancient and clumsy.

Monk Bixia put a chessboard in front of him and was talking with the staff.Ling Chong turned his eyes and saw the person opposite him, with delicate features and a very young age, it was the mad monk San'an whom he met on Chu Mountain yesterday and wanted to teach him to become a Buddhist.Monk Bixia smiled and said: "Senior brother, you lost this game again." Monk Sanan pushed the chessboard and said with a wry smile: "I just can't get rid of this hatred, I have no patience, and I lost three times in a row. It’s a game, it doesn’t matter if you don’t play this game!” Suddenly turned his head and smiled at Ling Chong: “Little benefactor, yesterday the poor monk said that you have a destiny with Buddha, so today we can meet in the jungle, wouldn’t it be wonderful?”

Monk San'an was just a teenager no matter how he looked at it, but the wrinkled Monk Bixia opened his mouth to call him senior brother. It was originally a funny thing, but Ling Chong couldn't laugh.He raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Monk, so you are a member of this Bixia Temple? Unfortunately, I have another teacher, I'm afraid I can't be a member of Buddhism."

Monk Bixia chuckled, got up from the Zen bed, and made a salute to the old lady: "The old lady has worked hard from afar, please sit down. This is the brother of the old monk, whose Dharma name is San'an. Brother San'an is profound in Buddhism and has a beautiful face." Don’t take offense to the old lady.” The old lady nodded, and saw that Sun Sun and the Sanchen monk seemed to be on the wrong track, but she didn’t speak, and just sat down at the side.

Monk San'an also got down from the Zen bed, and just about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes fell on the blood spirit sword in Ling Chong's arms.Monk Bixia also saw the evil sword, and chanted Buddha in a low voice: "Namo is pure and returns to the true Buddha!" ​​Ling Chong simply waved the blood spirit sword and said, "Monk, I was just about to ask you, why is this sword so evil? , why don’t you, as a member of the Buddhist sect, let it flow into the mortal world, and the family of the shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion who was almost killed by this sword will be ruined!”

Monk Bixia shook his head slightly: "The number is determined by the past, and there is no escape. Although the old man has the power to cast magic, this sword should not enter the hands of Buddhism. It is really a last resort to do so." Ling Chong sneered: "What a good one There is no other choice! Monk San’an, you were on Chu Mountain yesterday, and you played with my mana and supernatural powers on my housekeeper of the Ling Mansion without asking questions about injustice, what is the number determined by the past?”

The old lady's face became more and more surprised. She didn't expect this little grandson to talk eloquently in front of two Buddhist eminent monks, without any cowardice, which was quite different from her usual playful and active character. She was relieved and also a little sad: "Chong'er has also grown up. I didn't expect to have such shocking words. I just don't know how these two monks will respond?"

Monk San'an's smile remained unchanged, and he folded his palms together and bowed: "Namo Pure Buddha! What happened yesterday was indeed a poor monk's abruptness. I hope the benefactor will forgive me." Ling Chong curled his lips: "Monk, you have found the wrong person. The owner is here. It's outside the door! Uncle Wang!" Wang Chao came in when he heard the words, and was taken aback when he saw Monk San'an, and then his face sank.San Chen also respected and apologized to him, so Chao Chao was embarrassed and waved his hands: "You don't need to be too polite, you don't need to mention what happened yesterday."

Monk Bixia had a look of surprise on his face, this senior brother has always been like a fire, full of anger, who knows that today he is uncharacteristically willing to bow his head and apologize, which really makes him feel admiration.He only listened to the three angers and said: "Little benefactor Ling is very talented. If he can enter my Buddhist school and practice the Dharma of Dacheng, the fruit will be expected in the future. The poor monk is willing to accept disciples on behalf of the teacher. He is the head of the second generation of lay disciples in my Lenga Temple. The secret biography of the Great Buddha Dharma together with four volumes of the "Langa Sutra", I listened to it and chose to practice it, but I don't know what to do with it?"

The old monk Bixia's complexion was slightly different, he glanced at San Chen, then looked Ling Chong up and down, pinched a lotus flower in his sleeve with three fingers, counted breaths, and nodded.But seeing San'an's sincere face, there was absolutely no intention of joking.Ling Chong also opened his eyes wide. Unexpectedly, San'an actually threw out such a condition. I saw him cast his magic power yesterday, and I thought he was not under the Great Youshenjun. Then why does the Langa Temple have seven inheritances, "The Four Volumes of the Langa Sutra" It seems to be a great Buddhist inheritance, how did it fall on his head so easily?
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