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The sun is rising gradually...

After this catastrophe, the bandits didn't dare to covet the treasure any more, most of them had retreated, only a small number of people hadn't left, they retreated to a corner, watching carefully.

After repeated battles, everyone was injured by the old ghost's internal force, and they are all quietly healing at this moment.Compared with them, the officers and soldiers did not have deep internal strength, but their internal injuries were not serious, so they began to clean the battlefield carefully.

Youying led the wolves back to the edge, lying alone in front of the wolves, with a pair of blue eyes, staring at the house all the time.

Compared with House Yi, Leng Wuqing's injury is not very serious.After a while, the person who was healing Leng Wuqing gave up, leaving Leng Wuqing to adjust his breath alone.

The man stood up with his hands behind his back, and stared at the house for a while, with joy and worry in his eyes.When the eyes fell on Tian Zuin, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and Tian Zuin flew towards him.

Heavenly Sin was in the man's hands, and he resisted very much, trembling and struggling unceasingly, wanting to break free.The man smiled slightly, didn't care at all, looked at it for a moment, nodded, and said: "Well, that's how it is, what a fierce knife."

As soon as he let go of his hand, Tian Zui flew out and stuck in the original place again.The gray-clothed old monk over there didn't mind letting go, but his face was not at all relaxed, and he was unusually dignified.

"Is there any help?"

"Amitabha, what a strange boy."

Seeing the old monk like this, the man's face changed, and he asked, "What? Even you Tianyi monk can't do anything?"

The old man saluted with one palm, and said: "You and I have known each other for many years, so the sword king should not make fun of the old monk, whether it is a god monk or a junior monk, they are all monks. This son is very strange. If it is someone else, even if the old monk makes a move, he will be too weak to recover. This child's self-healing ability is really rare, I have never seen it in my life."

When Tianyi Shenshen said this, the man didn't think it was strange, he laughed, pointed to Tianzui and said: "If this doll is not strange, how can it control this knife."

"Thinking too much about killing is a misfortune rather than a blessing. Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful and kind." The monk in Tianyi clasped his hands together, and his whole body was like a compassionate Buddha who saved suffering and suffering, and the Buddha's light radiated everywhere.

The person next to him didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "It's not a blessing to kill too much. I remember that you said this to me back then. I still live well now. I like this young man. If not If you talk about compassion every day, the old ghost has long since become a real ghost, so what happened today."

There was a lot of bickering between the two, and the monk Tianyi didn't argue and let the sword king finish.At this time, while Yuan Hui was healing her wounds, she secretly listened to the two talking. When she heard the Tianyi monk, she couldn't help being ecstatic in her eyes.

Just suppressing the internal injury, he hurried towards Tianyi Divine Monk, when he came to him, he knelt down on the ground with a thud, clasped his hands together, and said: "Disciple pays homage to the Divine Monk..."

When he was prostrating, the monk suddenly stepped back, closed his eyes and said, "I already know what you are here for, but I never accept disciples, so you should get up."

Although Second Master Duan was healing his wounds, his ears were not blocked. He opened his eyes, looked at Yuan Hui with a look of disdain, and said, "Yuan Hui, you are such a treacherous villain. Don't think about how the monk would accept you as a disciple."

Yuan Hui got up resentfully, bowed to the divine monk, and said, "Amitabha." He had a compassionate face, but in his heart he wished he could slap Er Ye Duan to death with his palm, so as to relieve his hatred.

"Hmph, fake mercy."

Second Master Duan was very upset when he saw Yuan Hui pretending to be sympathetic, and he was still complaining. Meng Long looked at Second Master Duan helplessly and said, "Second brother, don't talk nonsense."

Although Yuan Hui's behavior was contemptible, but at this moment there was still a divine monk here, and it was inappropriate to scold Buddhist disciples in front of others.But Second Master Duan would take this into consideration, and he was a little bit unconvinced when his third brother refused to let him speak.

The divine monk in Tianyi glanced at Leng Wuqing, and said: "Sword King is so lucky to accept such a disciple." After speaking, his eyes were quite envious.

Seeing the divine monk in Tianyi boasting about his disciple, joy flashed across his face, and he said: "The teaching is over, the relationship between master and apprentice has been broken, and this old man has no apprentices."

"Amitabha, the Sword King has worked so hard. But I think he is destined to die. Does the Sword King really want to stand by and watch?"

"Haha, this old man's life is more than one catastrophe. Although he is a good sword, he has too little sharpening. Only through sharpening can he become a real sword." Recalling his bumpy journey back then, now he is proud of Kyushu today. The king's face was full of arrogance.A simple and unpretentious person just now suddenly became a sharp sword.

The two were not talking, and after a while, Leng Wuqing had finished healing.Standing up and looking at the Sword King, just as he was about to call Master, the words Master said when he came out of the mountain appeared in his mind, "The teaching work is over, and the relationship between master and apprentice is over, so I can do it for myself." Senior Wang, I have seen Senior Divine Monk."

The Sword King didn't look at him, the Tianyi Divine Monk listened to the words and replied: "Amitabha."

At this moment, everyone has finished healing their wounds, got up and waited around the house, saw that the house opened his eyes, hurried over to help him, the house collapsed completely.Second Master Duan supported the house and said, "My lord, it was that divine monk who saved you."

After the house was easy to hear, he quickly thanked, "Thank you, senior, for your help." After finishing speaking, he looked at the subordinates around him, feeling an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

The Sword King suddenly laughed, and said to Tianyi Divine Monk: "Buddhism pays attention to fate, and meeting is fate. Isn't the divine monk going to give some greetings to the younger generation?"

Tianyi Divine Monk looked at Sword King in surprise, and said in embarrassment: "Amitabha, I only have this tattered cassock, a Zen staff, and nothing else."

"The god monk is confused. If you give these things to others, they may not take them back. I think this son has deep internal strength, but the saber technique he cultivated is too fierce, and the saber has already killed spirits. I'm afraid he won't be able to restrain him. If you are not careful, you may fall into the devil's way. Why don't you pass on the 'Curse of Pure Heart' to this son."

"Amitabha, the sword king benevolence and righteousness."

After saluting, the divine monk in Tianyi said to Fangfang Yi, "Almsgiver, please close your eyes and listen without distracting thoughts."

Knowing what the two said, Fang Ziyi must have benefited him a lot, so he hurriedly followed suit.The divine monk nodded and closed his eyes. Everyone was surprised. They only saw the mouth of the divine monk in Tianyi moving, but they couldn't hear the slightest sound.

After a while, House Yi slowly opened his eyes and saluted, "Thank you, junior."

Yuan Hui's jealous eyes were about to burst into flames. He hated Fang Ziyi to death, and even more hated Tianyi Shenseng. As a Shaolin disciple, he sincerely asked for advice, but he didn't learn anything.But Fang Fangyi, an ordinary person, has learned the Mantra of Purifying Heart.Hating the two of them so much, Yuan Hui didn't stay any longer, got up and left quietly.

"Amitabha, you don't need to thank me as a benefactor, and don't do anything wrong in the future."

"Juniors keep in mind the teachings of the gods and monks."

"Haha, the old man thought you were reluctant?" Sword King finished laughing, looked at Duan Erye and said, "Well, you have good qualifications, but you use double axes."

I don't know why the Sword King asked him, Duan Erye said: "How do you know, senior? I just lost another ax a few days ago." The Sword King nodded, and Duan Erye felt a hand pressing down On his own forehead, just about to resist, he heard a person shout: "Don't resist."

With a roar.Second Master Duan actually obediently obeyed, and after a while, with ecstasy on his face, he opened his eyes and was about to call Master, but found that there was no one in front of him, and looked around in astonishment.

"Where's my master?"

"Master, you are not worthy." Second Master Duan was just about to get angry, but when he turned around and saw that the speaker was cold and heartless, his head drooped and he lost all anger.

"Second brother, don't look for it anymore, the sword king has already left."