In the moonlight, Yuan Zhen, dressed in black, gently landed in the Piao Miao Temple. He glanced around, and his body fell towards a temple like a dragonfly on the water.
Lying like a bat on the roof, Yuan Zhen looked into a room opposite, where Master Huiji of Miao Miao Temple had just finished evening classes. After carefully putting away the Buddhist scriptures and wooden fish, he tidied his clothes. Walked out of the room.
Yuan Zhen stared at Hui Ji's every move like a wild wolf. His hand gently fell on his waist, and a dagger was held in his palm.
After Huiji finished cleaning the steps, he swept away the dust and debris in the yard bit by bit. He always lowered his head, seemingly without any precautions.
Yuan Zhen on the roof slowly began to accumulate strength. He stared at Hui Ji's every move, and his strength had reached a critical point.
But the next scene caught him off guard. Huiji sat directly on the ground, took off the beads from his neck with both hands, and began to recite the Heart Sutra.
Yuan Zhen suddenly felt inexplicably irritable, because the Heart Sutra was the first lesson Hui Ji taught him when he entered Miao Miao Temple, which meant that Hui Ji had discovered his existence.
"You evildoer, please turn around and find another place."
Huiji looked at the other party's roof with burning eyes: "Yuanzhen, your views on Buddhist scriptures are far more subtle than Yuankong. If you can devote yourself to practicing Buddhism, no one in Miaomiao Temple will be able to compare with you in the future. .”
Yuan Zhen's figure fell to the ground and looked at Hui Ji indifferently: "Master, there is a saying that people with different Taoism should not work together. My disciple believes in Maitreya Buddhism, not your teachings."
"Amitabha." Huiji's eyes were compassionate: "The sea of suffering is boundless and there is no turning back. It's too late for you to stop now. If you commit murder, even if you are a teacher, I won't be able to save you."
Yuan Zhen walked towards Hui Ji step by step: "Master, you old man often said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I am ordered to take your head today. If you are sincere in saving everyone, then please help me."
Seeing the ferocious look on Yuan Zhen's face, Hui Ji slowly closed his eyes: "Since you can't find your way back, you can only become a slave before the Buddha."
Yuan Zhen tensed up, then sneered: "Old bald donkey, don't use this method to scare me. The reason I hid in Miao Miao Temple for so many years was to wait for you to die, but that guy Yuan Kong didn't know what to do and insisted on fighting with me. I love that woman to death, but it doesn’t matter, as long as I can kill you today, Piao Miao Temple will be mine."
Hui Ji sighed: "Why don't you surrender to the evil obstacles?"
"I will defeat you, uncle!"
Yuan Zhen laughed ferociously, jumped up high, and threw the dagger in his hand as fast as lightning.
However, when the dagger reached Hui Ji, it was as if it was blocked by a wave of air.
"Fuhu!"
"Subduing the dragon!"......
Along with the low chants of the Buddha, monks appeared all around, completely surrounding Yuan Zhen.
"Yuan Zhen, just surrender and capture him. You have no way out."
A trace of madness flashed in Yuan Zhen's eyes: "Master, it's hard to say who will live and who will die."
Yuan Zhen suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Hui Ji like lightning.
Several ropes were directly wrapped around Yuan Zhen's body, but he suddenly broke away. Yuan Zhen raised his hand and stabbed Hui Ji directly with a hidden dart.
A wooden stick suddenly appeared in front of Huiji. Before Yuanzhen could react, a middle-aged monk stood in front of Huiji.
"Yuan Zhen, you deserve to be punished!"
Yuan Zhen smiled crazily, and a powerful wave suddenly surged through his body: "Master, you never know what kind of existence Maitreya Buddhism is. Each of the ten generals there has the same fighting power as you, let alone the four other generals. The Great Protector and the three Great Elders, this world will one day belong to Maitreya Buddhism!"
Hui Ji looked at the waves of energy on Yuan Zhen's body, and his expression changed drastically: "Evil!"
Hui Ji's figure was like lightning, and he pointed directly at Yuan Zhen: "If you want to blow yourself up in front of your master, do you have the ability to do so?"
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Yuan Zhen's face: "Master, I knew you would come to save me, but it was too late."
Hui Ji's expression changed and he retreated suddenly, while Yuan Zhen's body exploded instantly, and the air wave formed by the blood mist directly killed all the monks coming up from around him.
Hui Ji also fell hard on the steps, his face as pale as paper: "Hurry up and ask Huineng to take Liu Yijin back to the mountain!"
At the Zhou Mansion.
Liu Yijin looked at the dark pill in front of him with a strange look on his face: "Is this the Dali Pill you are talking about?"
Huineng said expressionlessly: "The Great Return Pill!"
Liu Yijin smiled sheepishly: "Will this Dahuan Dan be effective after taking it?"
"Of course, but you can't eat it all at once. After all, your body doesn't allow it right now."
Huineng took out the Marrow Cleansing Sutra: "Although this thing cannot make you a master overnight, it can slowly increase your internal strength. As long as your internal strength increases, learning martial arts in the future will be a matter of course."
Just as Liu Yijin was about to ask, there were rapid footsteps outside, and Erzhuzi hurried in with a monk.
Huineng frowned: "Yuanshan, why are you here?"
Yuan Shan said slowly: "The abbot was injured by Yuan Zhen. I hope my uncle will take Liu Yijin back to the mountain as soon as possible."
When Hui Neng took Liu Yijing back to the temple, he saw Hui Ji lying on the bed panting and his face turned pale.
"Brother!"
Hui Ji slowly opened his eyes and smiled faintly: "You are back, have you brought Liu Yijin back?"
Liu Yijin stood behind him and said hello: "Abbott, I'm here."
Hui Ji sat up and whispered something to Huineng. The latter glanced at Liu Yijin with complicated eyes and turned to leave.
Hui Ji looked at Liu Yijin with a smile: "Liu Yijin, you can help my Miao Miao Temple screen out the evil elements of Maitreya Buddhism. You are my benefactor of Miao Miao Temple. But now I have something to ask of you. I don't know if you dare to accept it." .”
Liu Yijin waved his hands hurriedly: "Abbott, I don't want to become a monk."
Huiji laughed loudly: "I won't let you become a monk, I'm just giving you benefits."
Liu Yijin was a little confused: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I won't want anything."
Huiji looked stunned: "Maitreya Buddhism is related to the safety of the Daqian Dynasty, and the loss of official silver is related to the innocence of King Su. Both of these matters are related to you, but you are a guy who knows nothing."
"I want to transfer half of my inner strength to you. In this way, even if you don't know martial arts, you still have the ability to protect yourself. How about that?"
Liu Yijin looked at Huiji with burning eyes: "Why do you want to help me?"
"Buddha said..."
"Stop it!" Liu Yijin waved his hand: "Don't do this, I don't want to be a gun in your hands, nor do I want to be involved in anything. Abbot, I understand your wishes. I think you should take good care of your health. .”
Hui Ji was stunned: "I am already eighty years old now, and I feel that my time is short. Today I was injured by Yuan Zhen, that evil disciple. If I die suddenly, all my inner strength will be wasted."
"Whether you spend money or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me." Liu Yijin shook his head like a rattle: "If you don't make it clear, I won't agree at all."
Hui Ji laughed: "Good boy, you are not willing to do such a good thing?"
"I don't want to."
Huiji said calmly: "The court already knows about your matter, and for your safety, the court ordered me to pass on my inner strength to you, so please don't refuse."
Liu Yijin blinked his eyes: "I am not a relative of the emperor, and I am not so popular in the court. Let's stop this matter."
Liu Yijin stood up with a smile: "I still said the same thing, I don't want to get involved in anything. As for why the person above you asked you to pass on your inner power to me, I think it's just a brain disease."
Huiji sighed: "Do you know who that is?"
"Who is it? Isn't it the emperor?"
