Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　"Ah, master, you want to pass on the merit to me!?"

　　Fahai was taken aback.

　　But after returning to God, he immediately shook his head and said.

　　"Absolutely not, Master. This is the Buddhist practice you have cultivated, how can Fahai suffer..."

　　"Chi'er, as a teacher, there is not much lifespan, and when the time comes, you will be dead and you will be full of Buddhism. Should you bring it into the soil? Besides, you are too far away from the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon Realm now, and you can only add the old man. With pure Buddha power, you have the chance to surpass Wuxin in a short period of time."

　　"But, Master..." Fa Hai heard the news and wanted to say something else.

　　However, at this moment, Zen Master Lingyou waved his hand flatly, and said, "Enough, I have made up my mind for Master, that's all."

　　"Pass my order, from now on, Jinshan Temple will be closed!"

　　"Fahai will not enter the realm of the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon for one day, and the monks of Jinshan Temple are not allowed to walk down the mountain at will!"

　　The words fall.

　　Folly drums.

　　A light golden mask, like a golden bowl, directly buckled the entire Jinshan Temple boundary upside down.

　　On this day, Jinshan Temple, one of the four Buddhist temples, closed the mountain directly!

　　When the news came out, the world shook.

　　And it was when the monks up and down the Jinshan Temple were united and wanted to fight against the demon monk Wuxin.

　　None of them noticed.

　　There was a little novice who was sweeping the floor, looking in the direction Wuxin left.

　　He bowed quietly and saluted his disciples.

　　Silently said in the heart.

　　"Master, it's a smooth journey."

　　As he spoke, there was both reluctance and determination in his eyes.

　　This is Wuxin, a seed planted in Jinshan Temple.

　　His background is very similar to Wuxin.

　　Also ten years ago, the orphans who drifted down the river and were picked up by the host at Jinshan Temple.

　　However, unlike being born to be able to speak, he has shown the innocence of supreme talent since childhood.

　　Little novice, regardless of talent or aptitude, is always mediocre.

　　Not taken seriously by outsiders.

　　Even the presiding officer does not remember that there has been such a monk.

　　Didn't even take a law number.

　　To this day, the monks in the temple still call him Jiang Liuer based on his childhood experiences.

　　Only Wuxin, in ten years, never underestimated him.

　　Regardless of Buddhism, Dharma and martial arts, they are all taught.

　　And he also personally awarded him the name of the law - Xuanzang!

　　Jinshan Temple.

　　Destined, the place where the wind and clouds converge.

　　Zen Master Lingyou thought that the birth of Wuxin was the omen of the catastrophe that would disrupt all living beings.

　　But don't know.

　　years later.

　　When the road to the west is truly opened, it will be the real catastrophe.

　　At that time, gods, demons, monsters, Buddhism and Taoism will compete in secret.

　　And what no one knows is the person who should be robbed in the future.

　　At this moment, this little novice no one cares about.

　　In the depths of the Buddha's heart, there has long been a black lotus, quietly blooming.

　　On the road to the west, someone has already quietly settled.

　　……

　　Five days later, the West Lake Bridge was broken.

　　At this moment, the showers are beginning to rest, and the fog spreads over the entire lake.

　　There was no one around, only a small Wu Peng boat, swaying with the waves in this lake.

　　The awning boat on the water has no boatman at the helm.

　　Only a jug of turbid wine,

　　a lotus flower,

　　A string of beads,

　　And... a monk.

　　The monk, dressed in black robes, was leaning against the awning boat and drinking slowly.

　　For some reason, what seemed to be a very simple action fell on him, but it was full of unspeakable evil spirits.

　　It seems that outside the Wu Peng boat, everything above Jiang Ti has nothing to do with him.

　　Of course, this is just on the water.

　　This time underwater, there were two large snakes, blue and white, flashing alternately in the water.

　　Any big snake can be more than a hundred zhang long.

　　They are all great monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years.

　　But this time, in the face of Wu Pengchuan, the two demons behaved very peacefully.

　　At this time, the figure flashed underwater.

　　It is not a warning, but with his own body, dragging the Wu Peng boat underwater, wandering on this West Lake.

　　In fact, they are the real boatmen!

　　Let the two great demons, who have cultivated for nearly a thousand years, be willing to be the water demons of the tugboat below.

　　Looking at the world, naturally there is only one monk who can do this.

　　That is the unintentional monk who was just sent to the world by Jinshan Temple not long ago and wanted to be wanted.

　　Of course, Wuxin at the moment has no intention of being wanted at all.

　　At this time drinking in the Upon boat.

　　He looked lazy and casual.

　　Seems to be in a good mood.

　　"Monk, are you really the legendary demon monk as the outside world said?"

　　The blue and white snakes below have been carefully observing Wuxin's demeanor.

　　Seeing that he was in a good mood, he finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, spit out words, and asked again.

　　"Why, isn't it like that? Do you think it's right for the legendary demon monk to devour hair and drink blood, and eat human flesh alive?" The unintentional listener was not surprised, and asked the same question.

　　"Giggle, our sisters don't understand this, but... at least, the demon monk in our minds is not like you."

　　The white snake giggled and said so, and twisted again in the water.

　　At this time, it turned into a beautiful woman in white clothes and flew directly out of the water.

　　At this time, the figure fluttered, like an immortal.

　　It just fell on the opposite side of the unintentional monk.

　　----

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Chapter 10

　　8. Demon, what is it? 【For Huahua, For Collection~】

　　The white snake turned into a beauty and came out of the water at this time.

　　All clothes were wet.

　　But it didn't make her look embarrassed.

　　On the contrary, the entire curve outlined is looming, and it is more and more seductive.

　　Iceberg-like coldness, and fire-like seductiveness, are perfectly combined in this white snake at this moment.

　　This is destined to be a goblin that can make the world go crazy.

　　But at this time, sitting opposite Wuxin, she didn't have any pride.

　　Instead, he silently picked up the wine cup on the table and added a little more to the unintentional cup.

　　His eyes are like autumn water.

　　In his words, there was a bit of weakness, and he said, "It's not just me, you look at the people below, they actually think you are a good person in their hearts."

　　As she said that, she stretched out her scallion-like fingers and pointed at the crowd by the lake.

　　until this time.

　　The river wind is dying.

　　The voice of the people by the lake came over.