God-slaughtering Battle King

Outside the cave, a white monk in monk's clothes was helpless.

Lin Tian's name is Huijing. He is a disciple of the great elder. When they meet with the abbot, they should respectfully call out martial uncle!

But Lin Tian didn't look like a martial uncle. He didn't abide by the commandments, and he didn't eat fast and recite Buddhism, which made Zen a headache.

Even the abbot has to respect the great elder.

Because this guy's practice speed is too terrible. One of the most difficult practices of Zen is the Nine Yang golden body Sutra.

Many disciples in the realm of Lingying can't practice this skill to the level of Dacheng. However, when he stepped on the ninth star, he had already practiced it successfully!

Now he is in the peak state of stepping on the star, and his combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

Elder Taishang once said that Lin Tianchen is not pure in root, but has a great chance with Buddhism. He is the most Buddha like person in Zen for thousands of years!

As long as he doesn't go astray, he will follow his heart.

With the edict of the supreme elder, Lin Tian doesn't care about the rules of the sect and does it at will.

In fact, he didn't mean to be like this, just because of his personality, and he didn't want to be constrained.

Most of the disciples of Zen grew up in the sect. They had been used to these rules and regulations for a long time. Now suddenly, a person who ignored these things that they thought were very important always felt uncomfortable.

Of course, this is the lack of mental cultivation. If the abbot and others, they would never be annoyed by Lin Tian's various behaviors.

Practice, cultivate the way, cultivate the mind!

"Martial uncle Huijing, I know you're in there. There's something..." monk Baijing pursed his mouth and said again.

He was blocked by the entrance of the cave, unable to enter, and could not see clearly inside.

"Juewen, if you have something to say, let it go. I'm busy chanting scriptures!" Before he finished, Lin Tian interrupted rudely.

Juewen was speechless for a while. He never heard him recite sutras since he entered the sect.

He looked at the sun, rising slowly from the East, which means that Lin Tian did not recite scriptures.

"Martial uncle Huijing, now the people of tiandaozong and longjianmen have come to join us. Although the three main gates have killed many demons, there are still signs of demons' activities in other parts of the concussion mountain..." Juewen said.

"Why are you nagging so much? What do you want me to do?" Lin Tian is very impatient.

"In this operation, you are the person with the highest status of the three sects, so they want you to say a few words of encouragement to the disciples of the three sects at the meeting of eliminating demons of the three sects tomorrow." Juewen said patiently.

He is conceited that he has a good nature in his daily life. He can feel depressed when he meets Lin Tian.

"I know that little thing!" Lin Tian said.

Jue Wen opened his mouth. He wanted to give some advice, but he couldn't listen to it. He said it in vain and would be rejected by him.

He left with a sigh. For hundreds of years, Zen has been so different.

Lin Yue took a look at Lin Tian, but he felt some sympathy for the people outside.

"Second, you have a good rest. We have many elixirs." With a wave of Lin Tian's hand, a pile of elixir bottles were piled beside the bed.

These elixirs are extremely precious. Most of them are secret elixirs made by Zen, but now they are thrown here by Lin Tian at will.

"When you are in good health, let's go out to barbecue. I've baked it many times, but it's not as good as you."

Lin Yue had no choice but to think that before he was in a coma, he seemed to have hit a grill. Was that Lin Tian's plan to barbecue?

"Brother, aren't you a monk? How can you eat meat?"

"When wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha keeps them in his heart, hehe." Lin Tian said with a smile, "if you want to eat, if you want to drink, there are so many rules."

"You have this cultivation. Even if you don't eat or drink all the year round, there's no problem."

When you enter the star treading realm, you can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and transform it into the energy of the body's operation. You don't have to ingest it through food“ It's a hobby, not to satisfy hunger! " Lin Tian said, "you went out to chop firewood and bring back barbecue for me and uncle Dagou. It's really delicious. It's the best food I've ever eaten in my life. Now I think about it, I'm drooling

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Lin Yue smiles, remembering the scene when he was oppressed by Dajin in the royal city of the Qin family.

In a flash, they all grew up from humble servants to proud disciples of the big gate.

Now Dajin has died of illness, and Zhou Dagou also left the Qin royal city early and enjoyed his old age in Lincheng.

All this seems like a dream, trance and unreal.

"Second, how is uncle big dog now?"

"It's very good, just because I'm hurt..." Lin Yue said about Zhou Dagou again.

"Don't blame yourself too much. Fortunately, uncle big dog is OK." Lin Tian's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, "you're still too soft hearted. If I were you, I would go straight to the King City of Jiang family!"

Lin Yue took a look at him and said softly, "brother, do you remember lilac was killed by Zhang Kuang in those years? I wanted to kill Zhang Kuang's family and bury her. What did you say to me?"

Lin Tian shook his head. This time is too long.

"You told me that if I kill innocent people indiscriminately, what's the difference between me and others? Clove in the sky, I will be disappointed

Lin Tian's eyes blinked for a moment, and he had a little understanding.

The reason why Lin Yue said this was that he saw that Lin Tian's anger was too fierce, which was not beneficial to his practice.

As time goes on, the anger will gather and I'm afraid I'll be possessed.

Now Lin Tian is no longer a little servant of the Qin family, nor a little captain of the Qin army, but a proud disciple of the famous Zen sect and a beloved disciple of the supreme elder!

It is absolutely impossible to have a great change in one's identity without a change in one's heart and nature.

What's more, what he practised was the most rigid and positive method, so he was easy to be impulsive and do some irreparable things.

Most of the time, it's a man or a devil, in a moment.

Even if he chose to practice magic skill, he was forced to improve his accomplishments quickly.

He didn't want Lin Tian to fall into the evil way.

There was a short silence in the cave. Lin Tian stood so quietly, slightly closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Lin Yue didn't interrupt him. This kind of state is very rare.

Half an hour later, Lin Tian's momentum had changed, and the fierce spirit slowly dissipated.

The whole cave is very quiet.

Lin Tian opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

Lin Yue saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't expect that because of his own words, his mood was raised a level!

"Second, I had an epiphany!" Lin Tian touched big bald head and said happily.

Lin Yue is very pleased. Although his way of speaking has not changed, his mood has improved and his anger has dissipated.

"Cough..." as soon as he began to speak, he coughed up two mouthfuls of black blood.

He used almost all means in the war with shaming.

Even so, he almost died in the hands of chaming.

In the end, he used thirteen Lingqi long swords to kill him by surprise, but he also paid a great price.

His body was broken, his internal organs were greatly injured, his muscles and veins were damaged, which was very bad.

"What's the matter?" Lin Tian was surprised and asked with concern.

Lin Yue waved his hand. "It's OK. It's just congestion in the body."

"That's good. You can rest in peace." Lin Tian said, sitting in a corner of the cave meditation.

In that year, he found the body of a monk in the cave, so he got Jiuyang Jinshen Sutra and Jiutian Yufeng Jue.

Later, he and Lin Yue were scattered by mountain torrents. When they met the great elder of Zen, they knew that this skill actually came from Zen.

After that Buddhist bead confirmed that the monk who died in the cave was the last great elder.

No one knows why he died there, but two thousand years ago, his life card was broken, and Zen people knew that he had died.

The life card is made by a person who uses a trace of his own life essence and blood into a jade card containing prohibition. If the person dies, the corresponding jade card will break.

Life cards are not made by force, but voluntarily.

Some people don't like to leave a life card, because even if they know they are dead, it doesn't mean anything to the dead.

For the living, it only adds sorrow.

The string of Buddhist beads and cassock Lin Tian got are all the treasures of Zen.

The supreme elder did not take it back, but formally gave it to him.

Over the years, under the care of the supreme elder, he has enjoyed the best resources of Zen and has grown rapidly. He has become the fastest man in Zen for thousands of years!

It is precisely because the speed of cultivation is too fast, which leads to the lack of mind.

Fortunately, Lin Yue's words woke him up today.

Use what Lin Tian said to him to wake him up.

To practice, to practice, to cultivate the mind!

Lin Yue takes a look at Lin Tian, who is meditating with his eyes closed. The corner of his mouth rises slightly. He also slowly closes his eyes and urges the magic tower to recover his injured body and mental power.

The next day, he opened his eyes, recovered some strength, and did not find Lin Tian.

He remembers that someone said yesterday that today is the meeting of the three major gates to hold a meeting to eliminate demons. Lin Tian has to say two more words.

So, he should have gone.

In order not to disturb their recovery, did not tell themselves.

At this time, on the top of the middle peak of concussion mountain, there is a huge platform, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

This time, there are two thousand disciples of the three major sects participating in the demonization.

In these three days, they killed tens of thousands of magic generals and thousands of magic marshals, and swept away the main force of the concussion mountain demons. Now only a few scattered demons are running for their lives.

Only today, there are only a thousand disciples standing on the mountain, and the other half have died in the battle.

The leaders of the three major sects stood in front of each other, looking at half of the disciples, with a trace of sadness in their hearts.

Kill 1000 enemies and lose 800. This is the cruelty of war.

This time, the leader of longjianmen is not Xingtian, but ruowei.

"I heard that a martial uncle came to Zen this time. I'd like to ask him to teach me a few words." If you say to Juewen.

Over the years, Zen has been keeping a low profile. I didn't expect to send a martial uncle in this operation. Don't you believe in the ability of your disciples?

In recent days, I haven't seen this person show up. It's very mysterious“ Let's invite martial uncle Huijing to give us a lecture Jue Wen called out, but his heart was in his throat.