Chen Kuang was silent.
Huo Hengxuan continued to tell this magical story.
"At that time, I was staying in this village due to an injury. When I was collecting his body, I discovered this technique from his body and used it to practice, all the way to where I am today."
Huo Hengxuan made no secret of his taking things without telling anyone.
He is a military ruffian himself and has no habit of doing things for others, so that skill is regarded as his reward for collecting corpses.
If not, he would not have been expelled from Jialan Temple for violating the precepts.
"And three days after his death, thousands of red lotuses bloomed for no reason in the pond in the village, which was so beautiful."
"The villagers thought this thing was rare, so they sold it to the city at a high price."
"There was a commotion among the villagers as they competed and plotted against each other for profit. Soon after, wealthy businessmen were attracted to spy on them. They gathered a group of thugs pretending to be bandits and rushed into the village and slaughtered them all."
"It's only been one month, and this village has become a ghost."
"The wealthy businessman also died suddenly of an illness at the same time. After his death, the thousand red lotuses withered and disappeared at the same time."
Chen Kuang raised his eyebrows. In his previous life, this story could be regarded as a fable.
But now... he knows that the identity of this wandering monk may not be simple.
Sure enough, Huo Hengxuan looked at Chen Kuang and explained: "I once suspected that he might be the Buddhist disciple of the Pure Land, 'Lion Heart'. Counting the time, he disappeared without reason during that time."
"I guess he wants to transform ordinary karma and save all sentient beings, and use the word 'good' to break through the mysterious and achieve the realm of Taoan."
"But unfortunately, he failed in the end."
These words are combined with what Huo Hengxuan said before about Buddhism’s wisdom.
Chen Kuang vaguely guessed what he was thinking, and felt that this old guy was absolutely crazy...
"So, what do you mean?"
Huo Hengxuan grinned, stretched out his hand, and actually condensed a golden relic strung with a red rope:
"I want you to pretend to be the reincarnation of Suhui with 'Lion Heart' and go to Jialan Temple to become a Buddhist disciple."
"As long as they are willing to train you as the next Buddhist disciple, within five years, with your talent, you will have a chance to become a saint!"
"Even if you can't do it in the end, with this level of identity, Ji Chengtian, Donghuang, Sanjie Sect, and even Xuan Shen Dao Sect, if they want to attack you, they must first weigh the weight of the Pure Land!"
Chen Kuang was almost stunned, feeling that this plan could not be described as ridiculous!
Where is the Pure Land?
Even if he is just a young musician, he has heard that this is the place where ten thousand Buddhas worship, the true Buddhist holy land, and the kingdom of ten thousand miles of Buddha.
Although Chen Kuang had no impression of the name Jialan Temple.
But having a Buddhist disciple in the Xuanxuan realm means that this force can definitely compete with the Xuanshen Dao Sect.
To deceive a huge force similar to the Xuan Shen Dao Sect, let them train Chen Kuang as their most important successor...
It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!
This is really a huge gamble!
Once the bet is lost, it is truly doomed.
Chen Kuang twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the fake relic: "You old guy, are you just here to trick me? This kind of joke is not funny."
Huo Hengxuan laughed, and held up the golden relic in his hand. It was surrounded by colorful colors, and eight kinds of Buddha images appeared one after another. It was magnificent and struck the soul directly.
"I'm not kidding."
"This relic is not the 'Lion's Heart', but mine - it was cast with the body of the True Saint when I was alive."
"And what I practice is also the clay body gold sculpture method. I have obtained the eight-phase Buddha bones, which are more real than the relics of the 'Lion Heart'."
"You have both relics and techniques, and now you also know the true whereabouts of 'Lion Heart' who has been missing for forty years."
"You are not a person of Suhui, who is?"
Huo Hengxuan's words were conclusive, but Chen Kuang took a deep breath and asked the most critical question:
"Then...don't they have a way to detect who is a Suhui person?"
Huo Hengxuan shook his head:
"I said that Su Hui is different from the reincarnation of a real saint. It only inherits memory and part of his cultivation. The two are not the same person."
"If people of Suhui are different from ordinary people in any way, it is that their souls are more powerful than ordinary people."
"This one is also a flaw."
"But you don't have to worry about that, because..."
Huo Hengxuan looked at him with extremely deep eyes:
"You are a person of Suhui."
Chen Kuang suddenly raised his head, his whole body stiff, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Did you know earlier?"
Huo Hengxuan laughed: "I didn't know at first, but now I know!"
Chen Kuang's eyes twitched: "Are you deceiving me?"
Huo Hengxuan shook his head: "It's not a lie. I had a guess since you were able to resist my murderous glance."
Chen Kuang said quietly: "So, did you really want to kill me at that time?"
Huo Hengxuan chuckled, and his rogue old ruffian look came back: "It's just a little bit. I originally wanted to save you a breath, but I didn't expect you to act like nothing happened."
"With the natural strength of ordinary people's soul, they can't bear it."
Although Chen Kuang had long accepted the fate of being seen through in the world of high martial arts, he never expected that he could see through it so well...
Huo Hengxuan didn't care how depressed he was, handed the relic over and said leisurely:
"Okay, everything is ready. All that's left is one sentence. Do you want to bet or not?"
He added: "If you don't take this path, in five years, you will face a real saint."
"At that time, no one can block the starry sky."
"You yourself know what's on you..."
"Of course I know it very well!"
Chen Kuang sighed, stretched out his hand and grasped the golden relic, extinguishing the endless colorful light and vision in his palm, leaving only a "pebble" as round as a chicken.
"Just bet!"
He studied the relic for a while, and when he raised his eyes again, there was no one in front of him.
It was as if it was just an illusion.
When Huo Hengxuan left, he was as abrupt as when he came, leaving no trace.
Chen Kuang muttered dumbfoundedly:
"Damn old thing, you haven't told me how to get to Jialan Temple..."
He hung the relic around his neck, stuffed it into his clothes and put it away carefully.
"Forget it, we'll look for it on the way."
Chen Kuang muttered for a long time, straightened his clothes, looked at the place where Huo Hengxuan was just now, imitated those practitioners, bowed, and said softly:
"General Huo, have a good trip."
Qingcuo next to him had already woken up and asked sadly: "Is he here?"
Chen Kuang shook his head and said, "He's gone."
Outside, there was suddenly a shaking sound.
Angry shouts came from the distant city and even reached the cave: "Bold! Who dares to kill me, the young master of the Sanjie Sect!!! I must pay with his blood!"
Qingcuo's expression changed: "Elders of the Sanjie Sect, they are indeed here!"
Chen Kuang glanced sideways and suddenly smiled: "Then let them do it."
After an extremely long night, his status bar finally refreshed again.
[You witnessed the end of the Battle of Zhou and Liang, half a curtain of stars fell together, and the saints of the three tripods lamented together, and gained the passive "seeing God and not being bad": the greater the gap between you and the enemy's cultivation level, the closer the distance, your aura The faster the physical body recovers. 】
Chen Kuang put the piano on his back and his eyes flickered: "I'll lure them away, you go first."
Just in time, let these people help him restore blood!
