Guardian and Destruction of Armored Warriors

Chapter 172 The Birth of Pujing

"My mother? Oh? I didn't expect that there would be such a reclusive expert in my Buddhist school, but I see that the two young men are haunted by evil spirits, which contradicts the compassion of my Buddhist school! It is against the righteous way!" Pu Zhi saw that Mu Chen was full of Buddhist aura, It was obvious that he was practicing Buddhism and Taoism, but Mu Chen had a fierce aura, and Ling Feng was even more ghostly. He couldn't bear to see two future Buddhist youths fall into the evil way, and he deliberately reminded him.

Mu Chen was startled when he heard the words, Buddhism?Why didn't he know, but this also made Mu Chen curious about the Buddhism that Pu Zhi said, he had a hunch that this Buddhism had a great opportunity waiting for them.

At the same time, Pu Zhi's concern moved Mu Chen's heart, and he quickly thanked him, "Thank you for reminding me, Master."

Seeing this, Puzhi nodded with a smile, and said with a smile: "If the two little benefactors don't mind, why not come to my Tianyin Temple? Tianyin Temple is a Buddhist holy place, maybe the little benefactor can purify the evil spirits on his body there. maybe."

"Tianyin Temple? This... what is Tianyin Temple?" Mu Chen frowned and asked.

Although he has lived in this world for two years, he spends most of his time in Caomiao Village cultivating hard, and doesn't know much about the outside world.

"Tianyin Temple is a Buddhist practice sect, Qingyunmen and Fenxianggu are the three sects of the righteous way, aiming to kill evil and demons and protect the common people." When Puzhi said these words, there was a rare expression on his calm face. With a look of arrogance and pride, it is obvious that he has a great sense of belonging to Tianyin Temple, as if Tianyin Temple is his home.

"You two little benefactors, are you willing?" Puzhi asked again.

"This... I am naturally willing, but..." Mu Chen turned to look at Ling Feng, asking for his suggestion.

Seeing this, Ling Feng smiled slightly, and refused: "Master, I'll forget it, I don't practice Buddhist skills, and I like to play, so just let my brother go alone." To enter Tianyin Temple, you must shave your head , Shaving my head, it is impossible in this life, otherwise, where will I put the face of my future creator god!Besides, when I return to the Great Thousand World, I want to ask Mu Chen for the Tianyin Temple exercises, can he give it to me?
But... when he thought of Mu Chen's bald head, Ling Feng laughed wretchedly.

"Since that's the case, then..." To be honest, Puzhi still regretted Ling Feng's refusal to enter Tianyin Temple, but he was satisfied if he could get one, and he didn't ask for more.

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After getting the answers from the two, that night Puzhi took the boy back to the Pocao Temple, preparing to shave and name him. He seemed so excited that he didn't even want to wait a night longer.

"As soon as you enter Buddhism, you will be cut off from the world. The name Muchen is a thing of the past. Today, I will accept disciples on behalf of my teacher. The generation of Tianyin Temple is the general generation. As the teacher, today I will give you the Dharma name-Pujing. May you purify the evil spirits. Be compassionate, as always." Considering Mu Chen's special nature, Pu Zhi did not accept apprentices, but instead accepted apprentices on behalf of his master.

"Pu Jing remembers the teachings of his elder brother."

The old monk stroked Mu Chen's head lightly, and the strands of hair fell down one by one. The boy's eyes were clear on the surface, watching the strands of long black hair fall off, but his heart felt like a needle prick, and he began to regret it.

The sky is getting darker, and the earth is gradually shrouded in darkness.

Late at night, two teenagers sat on the threshold of Caomiao Village and looked up at the stars.

"Brother, how does it feel to be a monk? Is it cold? Hehe!"

"You can make sarcastic remarks, if you have the ability, you can get a shave." Mu Chen touched his bald head and said through gritted teeth.

"Hey, I can't help it, I have no skills, so I can only be a casual cultivator!" Having said that, seeing the countless mountains and resources in Zhu Xian, Ling Feng thought deeply.

At this time, there was a sudden thunderstorm, and the wind and clouds were seen, and the black clouds rolled in the sky in an instant.

The wind and rain are about to come, and there is a chilling intent.

After a while, another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and the small grass temple standing alone in the wind lit up. The old monk Puzhi had also stood at the gate of the temple at some point, blocking the two young men behind him, with a look on his face. Seriously, raising his eyes to the sky, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, the black air rolled up, spiraled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, heading towards the grass temple, very fast, and arrived in a blink of an eye.

The three people, one old, two young, looked intently, and at a glance, they saw a child among them.

The old monk's face darkened, he didn't hesitate any longer, and seeing how he was making gestures, his emaciated body suddenly rose from the ground and plunged straight into the black air.

From an unknown place in the darkness, came a slightly surprised voice: "Huh?"

After a few muffled sounds, the black energy stopped abruptly and hovered over the Caomiao.Old monk Puzhi held Lin Jingyu under his ribs, he fell slowly, but a piece of the cassock behind him had been torn off.

"It's Jing Yu!" This was one of the teenagers Mu Chen didn't know much.

Mu Chen stopped Lin Jingyu behind him, no matter if he was the main supporting character in this book or a good friend of the two of them, Lin Jingyu must not have any accidents.

Ling Feng searched with his mind, only to see Lin Jingyu's eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was steady, and he didn't know if he was asleep or passed out.

"It's okay!" Ling Feng nodded to Mu Chen and Pu Zhi, and said.

A hoarse voice came from the black air, saying: "Who are you, dare to meddle in my business?"

The man in black groaned, holding the sword formula in his hand, stepping on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row, the long sword pierced the sky suddenly, chanting words:

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with the sword! "

As soon as the voice fell, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly churned, the thunder rumbled, and there were lightning flashes on the edge of the black clouds. on the sword.

With a loud shout, he pulled out the sword formula with his left hand and shook his wrist with all his strength. There was a thunderstorm, and the terrifying lightning bolts on the sword shot toward the Pocao Temple.Along the way, the plants, trees, bricks and rocks were all shaken and flying, leaving a deep fiery scar, the scene was like the doomsday of punishment from heaven, it was extremely frightening.

Faced with this, Ling Feng did not stop him, and his figure slowly receded. At the same time, his figure also gradually faded away until he was hidden in the darkness. He didn't want to expose Bu Taiqing's battle to the eyes of Daoxuan's big bosses so soon, and he still wanted to spend a few more years.

As for Mu Chen and the others, they are all protagonists, one is stronger than the other, they can't be provoked, can't be provoked! ! !
(End of this chapter)