‘What a powerful Buddhist rhyme.’

Standing in this temple called "Xiaotianyin Temple", Chu Mu clearly noticed the Buddhist rhyme here.

Puhong opened the mountain gates and accepted the public to worship Buddha, and it was not as cost-effective as ordinary temples. After all, for those who practiced, those mortal money were really useless.

Even the solemn Buddhist temples were built by the disciples of Tianyin Temple themselves. If a person in the practice works, he will be hundreds of times stronger than ordinary craftsmen.

Therefore, Tianyin Temple has become a famous Buddhist holy land. Every day on the 15th day of the lunar month, people from hundreds or even thousands of miles will flock to burn incense and worship Buddha.

One believer after another, the faith placed on his incense turned into invisible thought power, flowing up and down Mount Sumeru, making this place truly as the legendary Buddhist Pure Land, sacred and pure.

The center of the flow is on the back mountain of Mount Sumeru. If Chu Mu had a correct guess, the center should be the wordless jade bi in which the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book is located.

The incense of believers makes the Buddha rhyme here extremely strong, and also makes the Buddhist path represented by the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book quite active. If you have a Buddhist connection, you can faintly detect the golden light on the outer edge of Mount Sumeru, causing the entire mountain to form a sitting Buddha, like the Buddha land on earth.

"If I can swallow all the inspiration of this mountain, my attainments in the path of Buddhism can make rapid progress, and I can even swallow the thoughts of the Buddha's holy one after another."

Just in the other direction of Mount Sumeru, the Lord of the Blood Refining Hall looked at the distant valley and whispered.

Behind him, the pretty and charming girl in green shirt asked quite actively: "Master, has the bald donkey from Tianyin Temple provoked you? Do we want us to destroy them?"

The girl had a sweet smile on her face. When she talked about Tianyin Temple, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, which made people feel chilled.

"If we don't need to do anything, there will naturally be someone to deal with them," Chu Mu shook his head and said, "The purpose of our trip is to get the Book of Heaven."

"The Book of Heaven?"

"Yes, it is precisely the Supreme Holy Book of Heaven. Its fourth volume is in Tianyin Temple."

"No wonder you gave up Changshengtang and ran here suddenly," the enchanting figure appeared from behind, and she said with a wicked smile, "It turns out that you are for the Book of Heaven. When you leave, the attack on Changshengtang will completely fall into the hands of the Ghost King. The Ghost King is so pitiful, and you want to be a pawn for you."

"How do you know, this is not what he wants?" Chu Mu asked lightly.

How could Chu Mu not know the Ghost King's thoughts? He wanted to seep sand into the wilderness temple on the way to attack the Changshengtang. After secretly controlling the wilderness temple, he took down Zhulong in one fell swoop and added another sacrifice to the Four Spirits Blood Formation.

Now that Chu Mu left, the Ghost King was too happy.

He was not pitiful at all, but the result might be sad for him.

Bi Yao's eyes flashed beside her. When she heard Chu Mu and the others talking about the Ghost King, she immediately said, "Okay, Master, you have to use my father. Tell him when I go back."

The little guy secretly recorded what Chu and Mu said, but on the surface it was an unfinished meaning in the conversation, as if he didn't see it.

Chu Mu could only sigh that the little girl was led to the destruction by the big fox, and she was very cunning.

Although he accepted this little girl as his disciple, he gave her all the things he taught her to the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. After staying with the fox for a long time, the already flexible little girl also became a little fox.

Now, Biyao was thinking about informing her father.

'But it's a pity that the Ghost King knew that I had other plans, so he wouldn't care. For him, opening the Four Spirits Blood Formation was the first priority.' Chu Mu thought to himself.

He looked at the mountains surrounded by Buddha's light, standing still, like an experienced old hunter, quietly waiting for the prey to enter the net.

Because he wanted to swallow the sky, Chu Mu's original body has been staying in the Huanyue Cave for the past five years and it is difficult to go out. He usually acts with both good and evil.

It is convenient for both good and evil to be convenient, but in terms of strength, it is difficult to reach the essence. Therefore, although Chu Mu has been reading the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book in the past five years, he has never had any chance. Until today, he has the opportunity to take the fourth volume into his pocket.

‘The time is coming soon.’

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The time came very quickly. When fierce murderous aura erupted in Xiaotianyin Temple, the top leaders of Tianyin Temple were all moved.

"Clang!"

Amid the intense sound of swords, the Zen room with cold air was separated by the sword energy, revealing the scene inside.

The disc, which was a foot square, emitted a soft white light, and was as white as snow, flowing brilliantly, with a cold air turning into an ice flame shape, wrapping the body of a monk with a look of pain.

Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple who had been rumored to have been dead for five years, sat lifelessly on the disc, with a kind and deep guilt.

Before the disc, Zhang Xiaofan's red flame sword was in his hand, and the sword edge raised high flashed with murderous intent, and the scarlet sword energy was sucking and spitting.

"Junior Brother Zhang!" Lu Xueqi exclaimed.

Zhang Xiaofan's appearance at this moment made her feel ominous, and his vaguely moving sword edge made her worry that the relationship between Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple would be affected.

"Junior Sister Lu, this is the grudge between this temple and Junior Brother Zhang, and it is what Uncle Puzhi owes Junior Brother Zhang." Faxiang stopped Lu Xueqi at this time and said.

"I owe Junior Brother Zhang," Chu Mu sneered a trace of sneer, "Who told Puzhi to slaughter the whole village of Caomiao Village?"

Even though this statement surprised Lu Xueqi, Zhang Xiaofan's murderous intent became even stronger.

For Lu Xueqi, she was just a child five years ago. She didn't know what happened in the Yuqing Palace, nor did she know the relationship between Zhang Xiaofan and Puzhi. Now, when she heard about this, she was shocked.

For Zhang Xiaofan, this statement evoked his memories and made the hatred in his heart stronger.

"Amitabha," Puhong said with shame, "This is indeed the fault of Junior Brother Puzhi. In order to attain enlightenment and for immortality, Junior Brother Puzhi went to Qingyun Sect five years ago, hoping to persuade the leader of Daoxuan of the sect to put down the barriers. The Buddha and Taoism merged, and communicated with you and me to the great way. However, this move was rejected by Master Daoxuan, and Junior Brother Puzhi could only pass by disappointment."

"However, on the night he went down the mountain, something happened that made him have a bold idea."

That day, Puzhi passed by Caomiao Village and slept in the dilapidated temple. At night, he was plotted against by Cangsong and almost exhausted. When he was dying, he had a bold idea.

That is to teach the "Great Brahma Prajna" to an ordinary person, and then let the ordinary person worship him under Qingyun's sect and study the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao". In this way, the combination of Buddhism and Taoism should realize his always wish.

And that ordinary person is Zhang Xiaofan.

Puhong slowly told the past, even the things Puzhi did not missed.

"When Junior Brother Puzhi passed on the 'Great Brahma Prajna' to the donor Zhang Xiao, another idea came to his mind. What if Qingyun Sect doesn't accept Donor Zhang Xiao, what should I do?" Puhong said.

When he said this, Lu Xueqi's body shook, Fa Xiang shook his head and sighed, and Zhang Xiaofan held the sword in his hand tightly.

"At that time, Junior Brother Puzhi was also backfired because he suppressed the blood-sucking beads all year round. He was seriously injured and was about to run out of oil. At that moment, his inner demons were so strong that he did something extremely cruel - massacre!"

"Zheng!"

The Red Flame Sword suddenly fell, and the scarlet sword light suddenly flashed.

"stop!"

A loud shout exploded, and a precious light flew over with a strong Buddha's energy, hitting the Red Flame Sword with a loud power, shocking Zhang Xiaofan in one fell swoop.

Immediately afterwards, an old monk rushed over and took the treasure light in his hand, standing in front of Puzhi's body, "Amitabha, Mr. Zhang, Senior Brother Puzhi made a big mistake, but at this moment, you are slashing the body with sword and don't even want to let go of the residual soul. Don't you think the anger is too strong?"

The old monk held a golden bowl of Buddha in his hand, and was tall, blocking Puzhi's body like a vajra, showing the look of a glaring Vajra.

"Junior Brother Pu Fang," Pu Hong's voice was a little higher when he saw this person, "How to deal with it? This is the right that Mr. Zhang should have, and it is also the last wish of Mr. Pu Zhi. If you block this, where will you place Mr. Pu Zhi?"

Pu Fang had the deepest friendship with Pu Zhi in Tianyin Temple. After Pu Zhi died, he was even more heartbroken. He rarely went out of Tianyin Temple again and studied Buddhist scriptures all day long. Unexpectedly, he suddenly took action today to stop Zhang Xiaofan from doing things.

This action immediately put Tianyin Temple in a very embarrassing situation, and also made Puzhi's body feel even more painful.

"How to deal with it is indeed the last wish of Senior Brother Puzhi, but don't you feel that you are too merciless when you don't handle it so much?" Pufang stared at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "The dead are gone. Donor Zhang doesn't even want to give Senior Brother Puzhi the chance to reincarnation?"

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, his expression covered by his long hanging hair, but the palm that tightly held the hilt of the sword and the blue veins bulged out showed his resentment.

"I just... deliberately cut a sword. If you don't stop that sword, it will be cut at the last moment and landed on the side."

He said quietly, his raised face with blood pupils appearing, "I just want to try your determination."

The murderous intent began to be restrained, and the boiling murderous intent also became calm, but a hint of coldness appeared and condensed.

"Master."

He shouted to the body, "I worship you as my teacher and receive the teachings of martial arts. This is kindness. You kill my whole family and slaughter the whole village. This is grudge. All grudges are greater than heaven, but they are hard to defeat. Today, I will repay your grace and avenge you."

He knelt down directly, and called Puzhi's body three loud heads, knocking loudly.

When he raised his head, his forehead was already covered in blood.

"I will give this Great Brahma Prajna to you."

The palm with golden light hit his chest hard.
Chapter completed!