"That may not be true. Xie Dabang is famous, and he has ever been afraid of anyone." At this time, a voice came, and Xiang Ji strode with a smile on his lips.

Everyone exchanged greetings, but the topic quickly returned to the cultivators from the three places.

Yu Miaoan and Jin Chanzi are responsible for welcoming the cultivators of these three places. At this moment, she couldn't help but say, "The cultivators of the three places who came this time have a cultivation level. I once heard from my senior brother that there were several people, and he couldn't see the depth. It was much stronger than the group of cultivators he saw ten years ago! It seems that this time, all the three places wanted to gain something in the Heavenly Court. The most important thing is that according to rumors, there is a very likely treasure of the ancient demon clan to be born in this Heavenly Court!"

"The treasure of the ancient demon clan!" Xie Lingyun took a breath, "Be good, that's amazing. The precious value of that thing is incalculable!"

"In this way, the two demons must have received the news. I think I want to compete for this treasure for this time when I enter the Heavenly Court!" Xiang Ji frowned slightly and looked at Chu Yi. Obviously, he was reminding Chu Yi that this time the party might be extremely dangerous. I am afraid that the two demons also sent their most outstanding people in the Heavenly Realm to compete for the treasure. If Chu Yi was involved in the treasure, he might be very likely to be attacked.

Chu Yi also frowned. This was not something that could be solved by being careful. The two demons were very annoyed by the fact that they burned Wang Yaoshan. In particular, the demons wanted to remove him from the top. They had to be careful when they entered. In the car, the ancient demons were treasured in the ancient demons, which had no good feelings for outsiders in the Heavenly Court, would probably join the ranks of dealing with them.

This is really a matter of adding insult to injury.

"Forget it, Chu Yi, be careful at that time. If the situation is not good, you can hide. It's good to come back when the time comes when the Heavenly Court is opened again." Xie Lingyun couldn't help but comfort him.

The expressions of the few people showed some regret, and they felt sorry for Chu Yi's luck. They finally had the opportunity to enter the heavenly court, but they encountered such a thing.

At this moment, the bells kept ringing in the Buddhist sect, and everyone understood that the Ullambank meeting was about to be held. No one wanted to miss the opportunity of this strong man to tell his own experience of cultivation and experience, and they all headed into the valley.

The valley seemed quiet and quiet. At this moment, there were desks and mats placed and provided to those who came to sit. Chu Yi and others were led by Yu Miao'an to sit down.

When the bells in the Buddha Sect stopped, the whole valley was silent. At this time, an old monk slowly came to the middle and sat down, saying slowly: "The old monk Fashan is the abbot of the Buddha Sect's Precepts Academy. Today, the old monk preaches to you."

Anyone who has heard of Fashan's name is shocked, and Chu Yi also has a solemn expression. The abbot of Fashan once stayed in Yinyang Mountain for a while. At that time, he was still in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. His battle for fame was to create the "Demon-Subduing Stick Method" to kill several powerful men of the two demon clans, which frightened the two demon clans. However, he later thought that his killing was too heavy, so he took off his post in Yinyang Mountain, returned to the Buddha Sect, chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha. No one in the fairy world heard that he had taken action, and some even speculated that he had broken through to the king level, but this inference was not possible to know the truth or falsehood.

However, this is enough to show that the virtue of Dharma is so great that it can be regarded as the abbot of the Buddhist precepts school, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Fashan's voice echoed in the valley, his tone was calm and he told the story, making the cultivators look as if they had some enlightenment. It took a full two hours before his voice slowly calmed down.

The higher the cultivation level, the more you practice, the more you say, the more you can hear the methods and the more you speak. However, your understanding of the perceptions and understandings are different, and the aspects you can understand are also very different. Some of them violate the paths you practice, and even have a very serious impact on the practitioner themselves.

The practitioners present may listen carefully, but when they feel that they are beyond their own scope or feel that their thoughts are confused, they will stop by themselves, and use fairy energy to close their ears to avoid being affected by their words and affecting their Taoist heart.

At this moment, Fashan expressed his own insights, and gave everyone time to understand and digest them, so that practitioners who heard him gained something could gain.

Chu Yi gained something about Fashan's remarks. With his strong spiritual consciousness now, he quickly understood the meaning of it. What he said was to use the Buddhist path to refine the mind, just like the Buddhist poem that Chu Yi once heard in the past: "The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. It is always gently wiped, so that there is no dust."

When I think about the other party's killing in Yin and Yang Mountain in the past, and finally returned to the Buddha Sect, I am afraid that the Buddhist scriptures preached by the Buddha Sect will eliminate their own killing intentions, so I have this experience.

After Chu Yi understood this section, he felt that this method would be of great help to fight against his own inner demons. If he encounters such a situation where the inner demons are born in the future, he can try it out.

If someone knew that Chu Yi had learned that in just a moment, he would have understood the cultivation insights of the Abbot Fashan for so long, and he would probably call him a demon!

Chu Yi's eyes turned around and found that Xie Lingyun and others showed contemplative expressions. Among them, Yu Miaoan seemed to be in a strange situation. There were many people present with this phenomenon. This was a state similar to sudden enlightenment. Generally, if you understand it thoroughly, you will inevitably have qualitative changes in your own path.

Chu Yi's eyes swept through the crowd, trying to find the people from the three places, Chu Yi discovered them very quickly.

It is the easiest way to distinguish the people from these three places with their clothing. Chu Yi's eyes swept over the ten cultivators in these three places, but in an instant, several of them were born with inspiration, looking in the direction of Chu Yi.

Chu Yi was shocked and pretended to be careless and looked elsewhere. The cultivators also looked at Chu Yi and ignored him.

However, Chu Yi's divine thoughts were firmly locked in these people and secretly warned himself that if he met them in the heavenly court, he must act carefully. Based on his judgment, these people's cultivation level was definitely comparable to that of Jin Chanzi and others. He had also listened to Yu Miaoan's introduction and understood their respective identities.

"Abbot. I would like to ask, if you just use Buddhist scriptures to force yourself to abandon the spirit of killing, then wouldn't your cultivation be reduced and you cannot achieve the purpose of killing enemies?" At this time, in the Northern Barbarians, the berserker Meng Tuo said, "The warrior must have a spirit of killing and use killing enemies to improve himself from blood and fire, right?"

Many of the people present showed a look of surprise. Unexpectedly, someone objected and said it so bluntly. Chu Yi showed a bit of contemplative expression. He remembered the thing recorded in the jade pendant given to him by Zhang Sanfeng. Every Ullambana meeting was a rare opportunity for contact between the Central Plains and the Three Places. The Three Places had a deep conflict with the Central Plains. Although they are now in peace, the Three Places also want to overwhelm one side of the Central Plains, but this wish has never been successful.

Now that I am disengaged, I am afraid that it is not just to refute the words of the Abbot of Fashan, but a provocation. If I dare to say such words to your strong people in your Buddhist sect, maybe the strong people don’t care, or even it is difficult to bully the small people in person. But the Buddhist sect, even the younger generation of practitioners in the Central Plains, can you bear it?

Many older practitioners also showed a stern expression. Every time these three cultivators take the opportunity to provoke the Central Plains cultivators in the Ullambank, it is equivalent to inviting to fight. If they don’t accept it, their morale will naturally rise sharply. If they accept it, the winner will be crucial. They want to overwhelm the Central Plains cultivators in this way to prove that the three cultivators are stronger than the Central Plains cultivators!

"Brother Mengtuo's words are wrong." At this time, a voice came faintly, and everyone calmed down and saw that it was Jin Chanzi.

"Go to use Buddhist scriptures to calm yourself and resolve the heart demons born from killing in your heart. Only by being calm in your mind can you go further in the path of cultivation, rather than just killing and killing, and eventually becoming crazy, that is unintentional to the beast." Jin Chanzi said lightly, mocking him that the Montmorillon Berserker is just a beast like a beast. If a berserker stimulates his own blood, he will be like a ferocious beast on earth, losing consciousness and only knowing how to kill. Although it is extremely powerful, it is very likely that he will not even let his own people go until the end.

"Killing is a kind of power. To fight against the enemy, you need to make yourself crazy." Montmorillon's expression suddenly became gloomy and said coldly, "But Master Jin Chanzi doesn't seem to agree with what I say. Why don't we prove it to each other and see which one is right and who is wrong?"

As soon as this statement was said, the elderly's expression remained unchanged. It was expected that anyway, the three places would always find various excuses to challenge the practitioners of the Central Plains, while the young practitioners were filled with righteous indignation and showed resentment!

"Since Brother Montgot has this proposal, as the saying goes, how can I refuse the guest as he pleases." Jin Chanzi smiled slightly and stood up. At this moment, an invisible formation was formed in the center, turning into a light curtain. This formation was the same as the formation that Chu Yi had previously competed in the Zhou royal family. It allowed the cultivators to fight to the fullest.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Montmorillon's mouth. He took out the giant axe on his body and stepped into the light curtain first. Every step he took was a deep footprint on the ground, which made many Central Plains cultivators frown.

While provoking, the other party also showed his strength. The footprint alone was enough to show that Montmorillon had extremely strong attainments in the Central Plains external martial arts similar to the "Golden Bell Cover", which gave him extremely strong power. I am afraid that his body was enough to be comparable to the realm of a great demon!

This inevitably made many Central Plains practitioners feel a little worried.

However, Jin Chanzi's expression remained unchanged when he saw this. He was extremely peaceful and slowly walked into the light curtain. He seemed extremely calm from beginning to end, and seemed to have not been affected at all because of molten metallurgy.

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Chapter completed!