Ye Cheng suddenly felt clever and meant something. He was very guilty in his heart. If this sentence was heard, it would be a disaster. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Hao reminded him early.

"Let them come in!" At this moment, a voice came from the hall, with a soft voice. The little novice monk saluted to the Great Hall: "Yes, abbot!"

After saying that, the little shami turned her eyes, looked at Xuanyuan Hao and others, and said, "Abbot, please welcome!"

While speaking, the little novice monk was also very uneasy. On weekdays, it was very difficult to see the old abbot in the ancient temple of Tianlong.

Even for many years, no one has seen the old abbot, and even those monks of high generation in the ancient Tianlong Temple are hard to see.

However, now, the old abbot lets these people in.

For the little novice monk, this is a great opportunity.

After all, when King Ye came in person, he was blocked outside the door.

Then, under the leadership of the little novice monk, Xuanyuan Hao and his group stepped into the ancient temple.

I saw a thousand-year-old temple. A Buddha statue made of gold was sitting in the center of the Main Hall. The face of this Buddha statue was quite strange, half Buddha and half demon, completely different from the Buddha statues in other ancient temples.

Moreover, it is extremely terrifying.

"Preface is born from the mind, one thought is Buddha, one thought is demon, Buddha and demon are originally in a thought!"

Xuanyuan Hao glanced at him and revealed the mystery in one sentence.

"How wonderful, so wonderful..." A sound of praise came. Xuanyuan Hao turned his eyes and stared at the person who came. He saw that this person was white in his beard and was almost in his twilight years. However, his eyes were extremely sharp. Xuanyuan Hao felt that as long as he was glanced at by the other party, it seemed that the secrets in his body were seen through.

Not only that, the old monk who had just arrived had nine scars on his head, and was obviously a Taoist monk.

"Senior!" Xuanyuan Hao saluted slightly.

The old monk waved his hand: "No need to be polite, please get up!"

The old monk continued: "I heard the donor tell the secret of the golden body before. I guess the donor has been in Buddhism!"

"I have never been stunned. The words just now just came up with my heart!" Xuanyuan Hao was quite humble: "Buddhist saves people by putting down the butcher's knife. However, can you become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife?"

"What does this mean?" The old abbot frowned slightly, feeling unhappy. Is this questioning Buddhism?

Xuanyuan Hao continued, "To become a Buddha, you don't have to put down the butcher's knife. I already have millions of blood in my hands. According to Buddhist principles, I should go to the eighteen levels of hell, but I don't think so. I think, isn't this a butcher's knife killing demons?"

Slay the demon by killing the knife?

"What a saying to kill the demon with a butcher knife!" the old monk shouted suddenly.

"Does the senior think what I said makes no sense?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at the old monk and said, "The world is in chaos, and people are suffering from danger. If you put down the butcher's knife, you will only kill more innocent people. Why not hold the butcher's knife and kill the demon?"

"I can only save one person when I put down my butcher knife, but I can save hundreds of millions of people when I hold it!" Xuanyuan Hao's voice kept trembling at the hall, making the old monk speechless.

Xuanyuan Hao, he held a butcher's knife in his hand and saved billions of people from water and fire.

If he put down the butcher knife, as he said, there will be a disaster for billions of people. Then, what he said about Xuanyuan Hao is not the great Buddhist principles?

Buddhism once said that all living beings are equal.

However, is it really equal?

If it is equal, why are many people suffering from war?

Equality is nonsense.

"What a big mind!" At this moment, the old monk finally spoke: "Do you think you can restore peace in the world?"

"Do what I can!" Xuanyuan Hao responded bluntly: "At least within the scope of my rule, the people live and work in peace and contentment. So, if I hold a butcher's knife, what is the crime?"

Upon hearing this, the old monk's expression had already turbulent.

Looking around the world, from this mind, there is no other person except Xuanyuan.

"Abbot!" At this moment, the little shaman stepped forward, bowed to the old monk, and then said to Xuanyuan Hao and others: "This is the abbot of Tianlong Temple!"

Is this the abbot?

Upon hearing this, Ye Cheng's eyes showed excitement. Did he meet this legendary man like this?

It seems that it is not as difficult to see as rumored.

"Everyone, since you are here, please come into my Zen room and have a talk!" The old abbot made a gesture of invitation. Xuanyuan Hao nodded, and did not hesitate, and followed the old abbot with Ye Cheng and others.

Soon, the group entered the old abbot's Zen room.

In the Zen room, there was a green lamp and a futon, and there was nothing else.

It seems that it really corresponds to the old saying that a green lamp can bring about life.

"kindness?"

At this moment, the old abbot looked at Xuanyuan Hao's eyebrows and frowned suddenly, obviously seeing a trace of unusualness, which made Xuanyuan Hao slightly stunned.

Then, Xuanyuan Hao said: "Senior, are there any problems with my face?"

"Not bad!" The old monk stepped forward and spoke to Xuanyuan Hao: "The donor's seal hall is black, covered with dark clouds, and the evil spirits beside him are like clouds. I believe there will be an unrestrained disaster in the near future, and there will be a life of death!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, Xuanyuan Hao didn't care too much, after all, he didn't believe in fate.

However, Mo Xuan behind him showed a hint of nervousness. Xuanyuan Hao was his young master. Xuanyuan Hao was in trouble and he would never survive.

Anyone who wants Xuanyuan Hao's life must first step over his Mo Xuan's body.

So, Mo Xuan took a step forward: "Can there be a way to resolve it?"

"Yes!" the old monk nodded: "It's up to see if the donor has the determination!"

The old abbot's words were not to Xuanyuan Haoyan, but to Mo Xuan.

What he meant is to see if Mo Xuan had that determination.

"You can go through fire and water!" Mo Xuan snorted coldly, with a firm will.

The old abbot smoothed his beard and showed a look of admiration. If he could stand at the top, this boy would have made great contributions.

Then, the old abbot stepped forward two steps, came to Xuanyuan Hao, and spoke, "Donor, can you give me a look at your palm?"

"Please give me a favor!" Xuanyuan Hao stretched out his palm, the old abbot picked it up, glanced at him, and his heart was dark. It was indeed a great disaster.

Then, the old monk gently put down Xuanyuan Hao's right hand and reminded him: "Donor, you will have a disaster within two months, and it will be a disaster of life and death. You cannot break it, unless someone is willing to die for you!"

"If you can escape this disaster, you will surely soar into the sky in the future. Remember my words, the person who saves you is the closest person, and the person who harms you is the one you respect the most. It depends on how you make a decision!"

After saying this, Ye Cheng behind him was trembling in his heart. Xuanyuan Hao didn't believe in fate, but he believed it very much.

He said, "What is the closest person and what is the most respected person?"

"Tianji!" The old monk stroked his beard, unfathomable: "If you say it, it won't come true!"

What's going on?

What does this old man mean? Do you want Xuanyuan Hao’s disaster to be fulfilled? Is this tm a monk who has attained enlightenment?

So Ye Cheng spoke: "What do you mean?"

"Without this catastrophe, he cannot pass the catastrophe and ascend, so this catastrophe is the turning point in his life. If he can break the catastrophe and rebirth and complete transformation, it is his fate!" The old monk's voice was calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
Chapter completed!