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Chapter 1197 Returning
The golden light shone on Master Mingjing's right hand, and soon the jet-black inner alchemy turned from black to white, and finally from white to golden!

I suddenly felt that Master Ming Jing's cultivation seemed to have become stronger, even stronger than when he was forced into a desperate situation and used the Tathagata Palm of Shaolin's unique learning.

Soon, the pitch-black inner alchemy lost a trace of evil, Master Mingjing smiled and handed the inner alchemy to me again.

I stretched out my hand to take the hot inner alchemy, and at the same time felt a trace of Buddha's breath, which was very similar to the breath of the golden Buddha when he appeared...

"Master Ming Jing, why do I feel that after this battle, your cultivation is stronger than before? The aura on your body is also a little different?" I asked curiously.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful..." Master Mingjing did not answer me, but bowed to the golden Buddha behind him.

Wan Zhengqi on the side explained: "Master was blessed by misfortune. Although he lost an arm, he obtained a trace of the Buddha's power from the golden Buddha. The bottleneck in his cultivation for more than ten years has finally been broken. It can be said that there is no such thing in the spiritual world. The cultivation base of a few people can surpass the master."

"This is really great!" I was also very happy after hearing this. This bit of Buddhist power can be regarded as compensating for the pain of Master Ming Jing's broken arm, and the broken arm has no effect on top masters like Master Ming Jing.

I stretched out my hand to hold the hot inner alchemy, but didn't swallow it.I thought to myself that my cultivation has already achieved a little bit anyway, why not keep this inner alchemy first, maybe it can be of great use at critical moments in the future, for example, like using the corpse demon pill in Yinling Mountain before Like a mountain god.

Because the Southwest and Northwest Branches suffered heavy losses, the final finishing work and investigation tasks such as cleaning up the corpses were handed over to other branches to complete. All of us left Devil City first to join the people who stayed outside.

The evil thoughts of the demon king Bo Xun were subdued, and the evil spirits of hundreds of monks in Tianzheng Temple were completely eradicated, and their minds became sober.

After discussions between Master Mingjing, Wan Zhengqi, and Master Benchen from Tianzheng Temple, they planned to build a large-scale temple in Devil City.Firstly, it was to enshrine the ten-meter-tall golden Buddha, and secondly, it was to gradually purify the remaining evil spirits in the bottomless pit, so that the evil thoughts of the demon king Bo Xun would no longer cause trouble.

In order to commemorate Master Kongyin, the abbot of Tianzheng Temple who died, several eminent monks planned to name the newly built temple "Kongyin Temple" to commemorate the sacrificed monks of Tianzheng Temple.

In addition, Master Mingjing and others also discussed some things about Tianzheng Temple. Because the presiding abbot, Master Kongyin, and several elders of this generation died unfortunately, Master Mingjing strongly supported Master Benchen to succeed him as Tianzheng Temple The new Abbot.

Originally, Master Benchen had high prestige and seniority in Tianzheng Temple, but with the support of Master Mingjing and the Zen elders, he became the new abbot logically.However, after this war, Tianzheng Temple suffered heavy losses, and its status and reputation in Zen Buddhism were no longer what it used to be. In the future, Zen Buddhism will be the only one in Shaolin.

After a brief discussion, Master Benchen led the monks of Tianzheng Temple to bid farewell to the crowd, left Lop Nur and returned to Tianzheng Temple.Zhao Jianhua from the Northwest Branch also led his staff back to the Northwest Branch, and all of us also boarded off-road vehicles and started our return journey.

Although our strength was restored after being bathed in the sun and rain, all of us were still very tired, and fell asleep on the spacious and comfortable seats soon.This time we can finally sleep peacefully without worrying about sandstorms, witches or sudden death worms...

After a day and night, we finally returned to the Southwest Branch. The original plan was to have a celebration dinner, but considering the sacrificed personnel, we canceled the dinner.

Master Ming Jing led the monks back to Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain halfway, and the four of us bid farewell to Wan Zhengqi and the others to return to Guimen Village.

And at the time of parting, Wan Zhengqi said to me, let me wait for his call, and when he finishes his work, he will call us over again to discuss the reward for this operation of seeking Buddha and eliminating demons...

(End of this chapter)