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Chapter 72 The Buddha does not cross me, I become a demon

After two lifetimes, Li Xuanzong had a characteristic of doing things, that is, he tried not to let his emotions affect his judgment.

The Zhou family members were provoking themselves first. He was indeed angry and could kill them all, but that was just a vent of anger and had no meaning.

However, when he thinks about the identity of the Zhou family, he can use the identity of the Zhou family to fill in some congestion for the old demon in Heishan.

The young master of the Zhou family was just a bag of wine, and killing him would have no meaning.

Give it directly to the Black Mountain Old Demon, and then the Zhou family will naturally come to trouble the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Although it is unlikely that the two sides will fight to the death, it will delay the Black Mountain Old Demon for a while and slow down his speed of refining the Six Orifices Lingle Heart.

Looking around, almost all the people in the Zhou family were dead, only Wang Wang was still dying.

Li Xuanzong picked up the other party, fed him a pill, and said lightly: "You Zhou family provoked me Heifeng Mountain first, but you are unreasonable, I Heifeng Mountain must be reasonable.

My son of the Zhou family, I will send someone to the Xuanguang Cave of Heifeng Mountain to hand it over to the cave master. Whether he is alive or dead depends on the mood of the cave master.

If you want him to live, then send someone to Heifeng Mountain to discuss with my cave owner, otherwise if you come too late, you will be out of sight."

Uncle Wang was completely scared and didn't even dare to say a harsh word, and left in shame.

Only then did Li Xuanzong look at the handsome monk.

The other party should have a grudge against the Chixia Immortal Sect. It seems that they can take the other party's head to receive the reward, but Li Xuanzong has no idea.

Even if Li Xuanzong rebels against the old demon of Heishan, he is still a cultivator under the command of the Sea Demon Saint. He is an opposite force with Chixia Immortal Sect, so what the Chixia Immortal Sect will think of him is not sure.

Moreover, although Li Xuanzong didn't like monks very much, he admired the style of the monk in front of him very much.

At this time, the monk was covered in a monk's robe and his handsome face was pale. It was obviously almost at a state of exhaustion.

He folded his hands together, gave Li Xuanzong a light salute, and said in a hoarse but still magnetic voice: "Thank you, this donor, for helping me, save my life."

Li Xuanzong threw a bottle of pill to the other party: "You're welcome, it's because the Zhou family's people are too owed and are just seeking death.

What is this master’s name? It seems that you have caused a lot of trouble. Can you tell me what’s going on?”

The monk swallowed a pill and said in silence for a moment: "I have been expelled from the master's sect, and the previous magic number has long been invalidated.

From now on, I am a monk, Wujie.”

Li Xuanzong chuckled and said, "No precepts? There is no meaning of clear rules and precepts?"

Monk Wujie smiled bitterly: "The rules and precepts are bound by people's hearts, what is the purpose of it?"

As he said that, Monk Wujie slowly talked to Li Xuanzong about his experience of being chased by Chixia Immortal Sect.

This monk Wujie was not a person who traveled east to Lingzhou, but a little novice monk from Xisheng Shazhou. He followed his master to Lingzhou to build a temple and preach more than ten years ago.

Walking eastward Lingzhou is the territory of the Taoist sect. You can imagine how difficult it is for Buddhism to preach here. Wujie didn’t know why the master sect did this, but he still built a temple in Cangming County with his master and several junior brothers.

The master has always taught them to keep a low profile and to preserve the seeds of Buddhism in Lingzhou east, so Wujie rarely leaves the temple.

Moreover, he was born with a tenacious mind, so he chose the two most difficult practices in Buddhism to practice.

First, the "Arhat's No Birth Sutra" is a body refining technique. After it is completed, it can condense the golden body of the Arhat, and all dharmas will never be destroyed.

The second is "Keep the Mouth", where cicadas lie dormant underground for seventeen years before they break out of the ground and make a splash.

This meditation requires seventeen years of practice, and only then can you speak in one word after another.

Seventeen years a small cycle of reincarnation, and one hundred and seventy years a large cycle of reincarnation. If you practice for a thousand and seven hundred years, you may even have the power of saying the Dharma to follow.

From the beginning of entering Lingzhou to establish a temple in the east, the monk Wujie began to practice silent meditation. At the same time, the temple was settled in Cangming County, and their masters and disciples also began to preach carefully.

Because they only have a few masters and apprentices, and they are not strong, they did not attract suppression from local cultivators, but instead attracted many curious people.

Jiang Linglong, the youngest daughter of the Jiang family, a very small practicing family in Zhongshan Country, was curious to come to the temple to play, but was attracted by Monk Wujie.

This was the first time she had seen a monk. She was very curious about this sect that was different from the Taoist sect. What was even more curious was that Monk Wujie was so handsome and beautiful, so why did he shaved his head to become a monk?

Since then, the girl would come to the temple to see the monk Wujie every day. From the beginning, she saw it openly and even went up to talk to her.

However, Monk Wujie kept silent because of practicing Zen, but never responded.

But the girl didn't care and came to talk to monk Wujie almost every day. From family matters to confusion in practice, even when the hen gave birth to a chick at home, she had to share with the handsome little monk in front of her.

Monk Wujie felt that he hated the chattering girl in front of him, and thought that she had disturbed her practice.

But Master said that when we come to the east from the Western Saint Shazhou to Lingzhou to preach, we must be careful and not offend anyone. Even ordinary people must make them feel that I am a Buddha and compassionate.

So facing this lively girl chattering, Monk Wujie could only close his eyes and turn the Buddhist beads to keep himself focused.

But suddenly one day, the girl never came again, one day, two days, three days...

Monk Wujie's Zen mind was in chaos, and he could no longer practice after keeping his mouth shut. His heart was full of the shadow of a girl.

He thought the girl disturbed his practice, but he didn't know when it started, but his Zen heart was filled with the shadow of a girl.

Until one day, he heard about the Jiang family from other casual cultivators chatting.

The Jiang family is just a small family of cultivation, and cannot even be called aristocratic family.

Because there are less than ten people in the Jiang family who are cultivators, the strongest is Jiang Linglong's father, a cultivator at the third level of Guiyuan.

Huangfu Song, the outer sect of Chixia Immortal Sect, is a master of the Golden Elixir Realm who is about to die.

However, the other party is proficient in a secret method of dual cultivation and often marry some talented girls as concubines. In fact, it is a secret technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang, and replenishing the other party's energy to replenish his life.

In order to send his son to Chixia Immortal Sect, the head of the Jiang family took the initiative to give Jiang Linglong, who was talented, to Huangfu Song as his concubine. Tomorrow, Huangfu Song would marry the other party.

After hearing this news, the Buddhist beads in Wujie's hand broke, and the Buddhist beads rolled to the ground one by one, just like his broken Zen heart.

Monk Wujie has been following the precepts for more than 20 years and practicing the silent meditation for 16 years. Finally, at this moment, he chose to break the precepts, rebel and leave the master, and kill Huangfu Song's mansion alone.

Because Huangfu Song is an outer sect elder and is responsible for recruiting disciples, training new disciples and other chores, he does not live in the Chixia Immortal Sect.

When the monk Wujie rushed into the mansion, he saw only the girl's body, wearing a bright red wedding dress, as bright as blood.

Because she resisted her dual cultivation with Huangfu Song, she was slapped to death by Huangfu Song on the day of her wedding.

At this moment, Wujie's Zen heart was completely shattered, and he became a demon from the Buddha and made a big fuss in Huangfu Song's mansion, killing nearly half of Huangfu Song's disciples, and even causing Huangfu Song to take action himself.

Although Huangfu Song is old, he is a master of the Jindan realm and is still very powerful when he takes action.

But Wujie took the initiative to speak, and he was only one year away from being able to keep silent, and he actually tried his best to hurt Huangfu Song and stole Jiang Linglong's body.

That incident caused a huge uproar. Huangfu Song failed to increase his life span by relying on dual cultivation, and also caused a severe injury to a junior, causing a few life spans to be lost. He lost face and the inner world.

So he immediately issued a hunting order to use all his connections to chase Wujie.

After hearing the news, Monk Wujie's sect drove him out of the sect immediately and told Huangfu Song about his details. At the same time, the Jiang family was directly destroyed by the angry Huangfu Song and died completely.

This time, the young master of the Zhou family wanted to kill Wujie and exchanged his head for the position of an inner disciple.

With Huangfu Song's anger, it is more than enough to exchange the position of an inner disciple of the monk Wujie's life.

After listening to the story of Monk Wujie, Li Xuanzong shook his head gently.

Things in the world are impermanent, and the monk in front of him is also a miserable person.

When you have it, you may not care about it or be rare. Only when you lose it will you know that she is already the person you cannot live without.

The wolf pioneer behind heard the fog in confusion and muttered in a low voice: "So this monk was killed by someone? But can the monk still have a wife?"

Wolf Heiqi glared at him and gave the other person the back of his head: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Li Xuanzong said: "The Chixia Immortal Sect is one of the three gates and four immortal sects in Lingzhou East. It has a huge momentum. When Huangfu Song's pursuit order comes out, you have almost no way to survive within the sphere of influence of the Chixia Immortal Sect.

However, after passing the Black Wind Ridge, it is the sphere of influence of the Sea Demon Saint. People from Chixia Immortal Sect should also pay attention to the influence here. You can rest here for a while."

Monk Wujie shook his head and said, "Thank you for this donor. I owe you a life, but I can't implicate you."

Huangfu Song hates me to the core. Once he knows that I am with you, he will definitely come to trouble you.

Although the old dog is about to die of old age, he is also a master of the Jindan realm and is not so easy to deal with.

If you dare to ask the donor's name, if I have the chance, I will return this life to you."

“Heifeng Mountain, Li Xuanzong.

But you have already rebelled out of Buddhism, why do you still call someone to giver?"

Monk Wujie smiled bitterly: "I'm used to it."

As he said that, Monk Wujie replied to his strength and was about to leave.

Li Xuanzong suddenly asked curiously: "What did you do after you snatched the body of Miss Jiang?"

Monk Wujie smiled, and pointed at a string of gray-white Buddhist beads on his neck and said:

"I always felt that she was annoying when chatting. Because I practiced silent meditation, I didn't actually say a word to her.

Now she is by my side, and it is my turn to bother her and tell her everything she hasn't said in the past years."

Although Monk Wujie was covered in blood at this time, the facts he said made people feel a little chilling.

But his handsome face had a smile, bright and warm.
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