Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 62

"Now that I let go of my obsession, I just feel relaxed! If I had met the little benefactor earlier, that would be great!"

Zen Master Dajue's tone was quite emotional, he had saved him unintentionally before, and he was moved and dispelled the killing intent in his heart.

What Zhao Huafan said is more precious to him. There are thousands of truths in the world, which is naturally true, but just like what Zhao Huafan said before, where the Dharma is, it is there if you say it, or you don’t say it.

What's the difference between talking and not talking?
If I don't say it, I may be many months, many years, or even a lifetime late to understand it. If I say it, I understand it now, and I am relieved now, so I have more time to do more meaningful things. Instead of wasting time.

This is also what Zhao Huafan and Wuxin said before, with a good master, there are indeed many detours.

To some extent, this is the grace of dispelling doubts.

"No, the Zen Master said it wrong again. It was at this time and this place that our meeting had the fruit of today. Although I have a lot of understanding of Dao, compared with Master Wangyou, it may still be inferior. , Master Wangyou failed to enlighten you back then, even if it was me, it would be in vain!"

"But now, the master has experienced it and personally experienced it. Only the words of the next one can play a role. This drink and peck seems to be an established meeting."

When Dajue heard this, he let out a long sigh.

"Since there is no problem, then I will start to fight, finish the fight early, and I have to go back to Wushuang City early!"

"That's natural, Master Wuxin is the best master in the world!"

Xiao Se frowned. The Wushuang sword box, as the most dazzling magical weapon in Wushuang City, he knew what it meant. Last time, in a duel with Baifaxian, Wushuang was able to drive four flying swords. This level of combat power is comparable to that of Xiaoyao There is only a thin line between heaven and earth.

He glanced at the two people sitting there who seemed to be unaware, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Hearing Tang Lian's words, the two sides were afraid that they would fight each other soon.

"Then the old monk is waiting for the benefactor!!"

Hearing this, Dajue laughed.

Zhao Huafan smiled and nodded.

"Of course not, it's not difficult to do it with me, Wushuang alone!"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Huafan spoke again.

Tang Lian didn't know who Wu Shuang was at the moment, but he recognized the sword box, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Tang Lian, as the chief disciple of Xueyue City, represents the face of Xueyue City. Faced with this situation, he will naturally not give up.

"What the benefactor said is true, but the old monk will definitely remember the kindness of solving doubts today! If the benefactor comes to Huizhou in the future, he must go to Jiulong Temple, and the old monk will sweep the couch to welcome him!"

Wuxin's understanding is really extraordinary.

"Generally speaking, these words are about a person's state of mind when he is making a decision and facing a dilemma. But if one method is universal, all methods are universal. In fact, this sentence is also applicable to exercises!! I believe that you are giving up the Rakshasa Hall There should be some throbbing in my heart during the secret technique!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Huafan nodded slightly.

Hearing Dajue's words, Wuxin smiled knowingly.

Wuxin replied comprehendingly: "One thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha!"

"I calculate that I will definitely have another trip to the Buddha Kingdom in the future, and I will definitely pay a visit at that time!"

"Do you still remember what Master Wangyou said to you when you practiced the Rakshatang exercises?"

Zhao Huafan nodded and did not deny that Mount Qingcheng did have this special technique for restraining inner demons, which was passed on to him by Zhao Yuzhen.

Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't heard about this matter from Wangyou.

Zhao Huafan shook his head lightly, but did not answer. Master Wangyou asked him to return the Raksha Hall secret technique to the Central Plains Buddhism. There must be an explanation for this matter. In his body, now that he has formed such a good relationship, it is not that he has nothing to ask for.

"Indeed, with the state of mind of benefactor Zhao, there should be a way to do it just now?"

Wuxin's whole body suddenly trembled, as if something opened up in her heart, and she fell into a sudden enlightenment.

"It's just you, Lu Yudi, and that kid named Wushuang??"

Wuxin's eyes flickered twice, but he didn't make a sound. He knew exactly how the old monk treated him.

"Speaking of which, this matter is the meaning of Master Wangyou!"

But they are from Wushuang City.

At that time, after he went mad and cut off one of Lei Yunhe's arms, he combined the secret techniques handed down from Qingcheng Mountain to sum up a set of meditation methods with better effects.

Hearing Wushuang's words, the young people couldn't help it, and they were all eager to try.

In the end, Dajue took another look at Wuxin, and sighed softly in his heart, but he was also relieved.

Lei Wujie saw that Wushuang was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to the people present and was even crazier than him. He couldn't help asking: "Senior brother, who is this little Douding? This is too crazy!"

Wushuang tapped his ears indifferently.

"Actually, I made a bet with Wangyou before. From today's point of view, maybe that bet was not established in the first place!! Nephew Wuxin, you have a good master!"

"You're welcome!! It's good that the master doesn't dislike it!"

Suddenly a voice came over.

Zhao Huafan came to Wuxin's side in two or three steps, and sat on the ground.

"You little brat, your tone is too loud!"

A few days ago, where Zhao Huafan was lying, a half-grown child appeared. This person is not Wushuang, who else can he be.

Zhao Huafan also seemed to have guessed Wuxin's thoughts, and then continued: "If I tell you that Master Wangyou practiced the secret technique of Rakshatang because of you, would you believe it?"

Now that Wuxin has lost all her martial arts, most of the others were exhausted in that battle just now, and the odds of winning against this young man named Wushuang are not great.

Inadvertently smiled softly.

Of course, what we are talking about here is the combat power of those who have just entered the Xiaoyaotian Realm, and the combat power of the Xiaoyaotian Realm is also divided into various types, just like the people who intercepted Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi in the dark river, all of them are from the Xiaoyaotian Realm The outstanding ones, everyone has more than a dozen lives in the Happy Heaven Realm under their hands.

"I think you have something to ask me?"

Then Dajue led the monks of Jiulong Temple to leave, but the back of the departure did not look desolate. Instead, he lost all his martial arts, but he realized it. The gain and loss, the taste of it, maybe only Dajue himself know it!
"The surname is Zhao, I can't figure it out, what's so special about this monk, what are you doing for him?"

"Okay, we should go too!!"

The old site of Dafanyin Temple.

At this moment, another group of people arrived late.

Zhao Huafan nodded.

Sikong Qianluo raised the Silver Moon Spear in his hand, with a look of displeasure, since she left Xueyue City, no one has ever underestimated her so much!

After some negotiation, Lu Yudi said confidently: "It is still possible to hurt but not kill!"

At this moment, Wushuang slapped the Wushuang sword box.

Take a sip.

"Yunshuo!"

A flying sword soared into the sky, piercing the clouds and piercing the sky. This move is exactly the well-known sword control technique in the world.

(End of this chapter)