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But when Ling Wuji finished speaking, he poked his head out Wuxin, and said with a smile to several people: "A few of you are still not leaving, do you want to stay here for a vegetarian meal?"

Lei Wujie smiled when he saw Wuxin, at least the other party didn't forget them.

Xiao Se said with a cold expression, "This guy, every time we want to leave, he will appear."

"Let's go, I'm hungry!"

"You guys want to eat out, or go to a picnic!" Ling Wuji asked, then jumped up and caught up with Wuxin.

Lei Wujie and Xiao Se followed quickly and left Dafanyin Temple.

.....

At night, by the lake.

Four people sat around the fire, and there was a pot on the fire, and a lot of vegetables were put in the pot.

"It's a pity that there is no meat, it's a waste." Ling Wuji complained while eating the vegetables.

Lei Wujie looked surprised, he had never eaten like this before, and asked, "What is this way of eating, it's quite convenient."

Wuxin thought for a while, and replied: "I don't know either, the old monk taught me."

"Maybe he learned it from when he was traveling."

Ling Wuji took out a plate of chili and garlic, poured hot soup on it, and a strong aroma wafted out, "You fellows, don't you understand?"

"This is hot pot!"

Lei Wujie heard Ling Wuji's words, and asked in surprise: "What is hot pot?"

"What's all the fuss about?" Xiao Se rolled his eyes at Lei Wujie, and complained.

He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Ling Wuji looked at what Xiao Se ate, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Haha, Xiao Se, how does it taste?"

Xiao Se gave a wry smile and didn't respond, but subconsciously spit out what was in his mouth.

"You are old ginger, for seasoning." Ling Wuji laughed.

Lei Wujie looked at the contents of Ling Wuji's bowl, and asked again: "Brother Wuji, what is that?"

"I made a stack of ingredients, dipped and eaten, it will enhance the flavor, do you want to try it?" Ling Wuji handed the dishes to Lei Wujie, and said.

Lei Wujie dipped it subconsciously, and then let out a roar, "It's so spicy!"

"However, the taste is much better. I seem to have the taste of meat."

His words fell, and he said to Xiao Se: "Xiao Se, try it."

Xiao Se's expression of resistance, still touched it, put it in his mouth, and his expression changed a little.

Wuxin looked at Ling Wuji's eating, and immediately smiled, "The old monk used to be like you."

"It is said that Master Wangyou's hometown is in Shiguo, right?" Xiao Se said calmly while eating.

Wu Xin nodded, put down her chopsticks, and stood up, "You're right."

"The place where the old monk was born is this temple. His understanding of Buddhism is far beyond ordinary people, as if he was a Buddhist from birth."

Wuxin walked to one side and said as he walked: "The old monk once said that when he was six years old, he could talk about Buddhism with Venerable Maha of Dafanyin Temple."

"At that time, in order to seek the Tao, he left Yu Shiguo and traveled all the way."

"He said that he has been to many places, and at the age of 40, he stayed in Hanshui Temple and became the host."

Ling Wuji stood up, nodded and said: "I heard that when Master Wangyou became the abbot of Hanshui Temple, he was already known as the number one master of Zen."

"That's right, the way of Zen is number one in the world." Wu Xin turned around to look at Ling Wuji, and said with a smile.

"Twenty years later, he adopted me and asked me to stay in the monastery and learn Taoism with him."

Ling Wuji glanced at Wuxin, and said calmly: "Ye Shi'an has since become a young monk in Hanshui Temple."

Wuxin smiled slightly, and responded: "There is no Ye Shian in the world, only a little Wuxin."

"At the beginning, Tianwaitian and the Central Plains made a covenant to lock the mountains and rivers, but now the deadline has expired."

Xiao Se heard the words, and said calmly: "It's just that now that you're gone, no one can guarantee that the Demon Church will not make a comeback, that's why so many people want to deal with you."

"And since then, there will be the incident of the golden coffin made by Master Dajue of Jiulongmen."

"It's just that I can't figure out why I didn't go back to Tianwaitian and stay here anyway."

Ling Wuji and Wu Xin met each other, "Old monk!"

"Wuxin's heart is still with the old monk, so naturally he can't leave."

Wuxin gave a bitter smile, then jumped up to a high place, without answering Xiao Se's question.

Chapter 35 He Looks Like a Master

On a high place, on a stone pillar.

Wuxin stood on the stone pillar, looking at the moon sky in the distance.

Ling Wuji stood up and looked at Wuxin's back, which seemed to have many stories and a heavy burden.

Wuxin turned to the distance and said loudly: "I want to ride the wind and go north!"

Lei Wujie stopped his movements, raised his head and looked at Wuxin who was high above, "What an imposing sentence!"

It's just that he hadn't finished feeling, Wuxin shouted again: "Xueluo Xuanyuan is as big as a mat!"

Ling Wuji's heart was surging. When he was watching anime or TV series, he felt his blood boil with this scene.

Now that I am here, looking at Wu Xin under the monk's robe, standing proudly in the sky and the earth, when I read this sentence, I feel my whole body is on fire.

"I want to take a boat to swim east!"

"Fairy Chuoyue stands against the wind!"

Listening to Wuxin's words, Ling Wuji's voice became more and more majestic, and he smiled suddenly, "There are tall people in the world, standing proudly between the heaven and the earth."

"I want to travel thousands of miles on the clouds, but the dragons roaring in the temple can't help me!"

"What an imposing manner this is!" Lei Wujie also echoed.

"Bask in the sun on the top of Kunlun, and see the green mountains in the desperate situation of the sea!"

Xiao Se looked at Wu Xin's back, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "It looks like he's a master now."

"Changfeng Wanliyan is back!"

Ling Wuji smiled slightly, and catered to him: "It's a pity that there is no wine. If there is wine, I really want to have a drink."

"I can't see the end of the world!"

"People don't come back!"

After Wuxin finished the last sentence, she gazed into the distance, smiled at the corner of her mouth, then turned around and looked down at the ground.

"Whether you are a master or not is not important to me."

"The road ahead, I don't know what will happen, as long as I can survive."

Ling Wuji raised his head to look at Wuxin, and responded: "Don't worry, you will live well."

"That's what I said."

Hearing Ling Wuji's words, Wuxin smiled slightly, he understood that Ling Wuji was comforting himself, but no matter what, he would definitely survive.

Wu Xin sat on the rock and said flatly: "Didn't you ask me before, why did you choose you to come here with me?"

"I do have my own selfishness."

Lei Wujie and Xiao Se looked at Wuxin at the same time, waiting for his answer.

"You know that the technique I practice is Xinmoyin. The old monk told me that there are two types of people in the world who will not be affected by Xinmoyin."

Ling Wuji sat down, glanced at Wuxin, "I've already answered."

"Born with a delicate heart, there are also people with a lot of thoughts."

Lei Wujie looked astonished, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Wuji, isn't the temptation of demons also ineffective for you?"

"Then I am the third type, which is beyond the range of effect of Xin Mo Yin." Ling Wuji replied bluntly.

Xiao Se's tone was flat, and he looked at Wu Xin, "You still haven't answered, why did you bring us with you?"

"I possess the 32 secret techniques of the Raksha Hall, each of which can drive people in the world crazy, and the Raksha Hall has already been destroyed by the old monk."

"Now I don't know whether I am alive or dead. If I really die, then this secret technique will disappear forever."

When Xiao Se heard Wu Xin's words, he smiled lightly, "Didn't you hand it over to Ling Wuji long ago?"

"Indeed, Ling Wuji set out 32 secret techniques from me, but you don't have them. I want to teach each of you separately."

Hearing this, Lei Wujie asked excitedly: "Okay, what kind of kung fu do you want to teach me?"

"What I want to teach you is the invincible and invincible supernatural power of subduing demons!" Wuxin said loudly, looking down at Lei Wujie who was on the ground.

Lei Wujie's face was filled with joy, he felt very powerful when he heard such a long name, and immediately responded excitedly: "This Rakshatang's kung fu, even the name is so long."

Ling Wuji shouted towards Wuxin: "Actually, if you die, I can teach them."

"You can't do it now. The 32 secret arts of Luochatang are just for beginners, and you have to practice hard." Wuxin said flatly.

After finishing his sentence, he stood up, stood in the center of the stone pillar, and began to fight a set of punches.

Every move and style has a strong power.

With one move, landslides and ground cracks!

Lei Wujie's eyes widened, "What a terrifying skill!"

Then, Lei Wujie jumped up, stood beside Wu Xin, and punched him together.

The two were side by side, using the same punching technique, swaying it vividly.

Ling Wuji raised his head and looked at the superb boxing techniques of the two. Although Wuxin didn't use his internal strength to exert all the power of this boxing technique, it was indeed a very powerful boxing technique.

"Aren't you also going to practice together?" Xiao Se said flatly.

Ling Wuji glanced at Xiao Se, sat beside him, and said, "I will, but it doesn't mean I want to practice!"

"What did you say Wuxin would teach you?"

Xiao Se's expression was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "I don't want to learn."

"If it's a demon, would you be a little interested?" Ling Wuji smiled slightly, and took a look at Xiao Se's expression.

"Not interested." Xiao Se replied flatly.

On the high stone pillar, Wuxin and Lei Wujie had already stopped, and they were talking to each other.

A few seconds later, Wu Xin fell from a height and walked in front of Xiao Se.

"Your set of boxing is not some supernatural power to subdue demons at all, but an ordinary big arhat boxing. Only a rascal like Lei Wujie will believe you." Xiao Se said in a flat tone.

Lei Wujie was shocked and puzzled when he heard Xiao Se's words.

"Lei Wujie, don't lie."

"This boxing technique is just the basic technique for beginners in Shaolin Temple. You can buy it for [-] yuan a book at a small stall at the foot of Songshan Mountain. If you say that this technique is useless, it can at most strengthen your body."

Lei Wujie looked at Wuxin and exclaimed, "Ah! Wuxin, is what Xiao Se said true?"

Wuxin smiled slightly and explained: "Indeed, the first part is the Great Arhat Fist, but the second half is the essence of subduing demons. Combining the two, it is one of the 32 secret arts of the Raksha Hall, the World's Great Freedom to Subdue Demons." Boxing."

"The second half is very difficult, but I will teach you patiently, and you practice with me."

Wuxin said, and flew to the height of the stone pillar with Lei Wujie, and began to practice boxing.

"You can see clearly. I feel that this set of Great Arhat Fist depends on who performs it, and it can also exert a good power." Ling Wuji glanced at the two of them and said.

Xiao Se responded coldly, "Actually, Lei Wujie is not suitable for other boxing techniques. His Leimen's Wufang Fist and this burning technique are enough."

"How can a person have such a lot of energy, and he has not learned one thing, but then learns that?"

Ling Wuji smiled slightly, "That person is me."

Xiao Se glanced at Ling Wuji, "You? Don't you only know swordsmanship?"

"Wuxin also taught me, so will I do it too?"