In front of the deep chasm, several people were surrounded by the menacing crowd and forced to retreat to the edge. The visitors were all dazzled by the Five Elements Cauldron, and I didn't give them a chance to defend themselves.
"Little bald donkey! Let's go! What are you still doing?" The only way now is to jump off the chasm and still have a chance to survive, but no matter how much Mu Fengchun pulls, Yuan Hua remains like a piece of wood, kneeling with a dull expression. In front of Wu Fan, he was as groggy as falling into a dream...
"Don't say anything, Master, is there something wrong with our Jinsha Temple's exercises?" In the Zen room, a tiger-headed little monk rubbed his sore wrists, flipped through a pile of books in front of him, and then threw them back with a snap. , took another one and started reading it.
"Yuan Hua, tell me, what's the problem?" Master Wu Yan looked at Yuan Hua with a smile.
"Master, you see, these ordinary body movements and exercises here are quite simple. They only need regular practice. But although I can understand this manuscript, I can't perform it." Yuan Hua placed it on the table. I rummaged through the books and finally found a yellowed notebook.
"This is...ah!" Master Wuyan suddenly looked shocked, "Yuan Hua...where did you find this?"
"The Scripture Collection Pavilion! I was punished to clean the Scripture Collection Pavilion before, and I found a book under the incense table in the basement. I planned to put the book away first, clean it carefully, and then put it back, but then I forgot about it. , and then brought it back..."
"Oh, this is God's will!" Master Wu Yan gave a wry smile and carefully handed the note back to Yuan Hua. "Since it has chosen you, it proves that you are destined. Today, you will start the other exercises in Jinsha Temple. There is no need to study, just understand this...note."
"But Master...why can't I feel anything when I follow the above method? Please give me some guidance, Master..."
"Hahaha... Xiao Yuanhua, did you know that the writer is the founder of Jinsha Temple! How can his thoughts be understood so easily? And only the people he chooses can understand this note. Even I can't read even a single word. a ha ha ha…"
Yuan Hua was also confused when he heard this and could only put away his notes in a dignified manner.
"Although I can't give you any advice on the practice content in the notes, I can give you some advice on the methods."
"Our ancestor was just a lay disciple at the beginning. Due to changes in his family, he was determined to punish evil and promote good to eliminate the root causes of trouble, so he also committed a heinous killing! Fortunately, he woke up one day, became a monk, and established Jinsha Temple to accumulate good deeds. A catastrophe was also avoided! There are rumors that the ancestor left a note, but after so many years, no one has ever seen it... I didn’t expect that this note turned out to be the old book that was used as a stepping stone, how ridiculous!”
Master Wu Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and continued: "The Patriarch's transformation from bloodthirsty to abstaining from killing seems simple, but the character of his mind is something that ordinary people cannot achieve. If you want to understand the Grandmaster's notes, the first and only thing you must do is perseverance. character!"
"I can do it! I can do it!" Yuan Hua nodded wildly with excitement.
"...The nature of mind is the word 'quiet'. I must keep my mind like still water, unmoved by external objects, and let the waves of the world surge. My mind should be like a mirror lake..." Master Wu Yan glanced at Yuan Hua, who saw Knowing that he had lost his composure, he lowered his head in shame.
"The above is the first method, which is called 'cultivation of the mind'. Is it possible for you to do it?"
"I...Master, is there a second way?" Yuan Hua pulled the corner of Master Wuyan's clothes and said with a smile.
"Oh, you, you... As a teacher, you know that all your words are in vain... There is a second method, but..." Master Wu Yan took a breath of cold air, suddenly stopped holding the rosary beads, and then looked at Toward Yuan Hua.
"This second method is to 'give up'. Yuan Hua, the reason why you can't use your current skills is just because you have barriers in your mind. When one day, 'Green silk falls down the waterfall, what you rely on is dead', the barriers in your mind will disappear. Break it down, and then you can naturally integrate it.”
"Blue hair?" Yuan Hua touched his bald head and was a little confused. Moreover, he was an orphan and had lived in Jinsha Temple since he was a child. He was considered helpless and could not understand what it meant.
Just when he was confused, he felt something flying towards him. He stretched out his hand to catch it, but it was a shovel.
"Master, what is this? Is it some kind of treasure?" Yuan Hua's eyes were bright, and he carefully looked at the shovel in his hand, fearing that it would turn into something.
"Anyway, you will have more time in the future. When you are not idle, go chop down trees and chop more firewood. Don't always go to your brothers to make mischief! If I hear someone complain again, you will copy twice as many of these scriptures today. "
Yuan Hua clucked her tongue when she heard the words, and left dejectedly.
"It's not easy to give up. Wasn't it because the barrier that supported the heart collapsed that the Patriarch almost made a big mistake? But the Patriarch is the Patriarch after all. I'm afraid you won't have time to rein in the situation and become the second life-killing monk!" Master Wu Yan looked at Yuan. As Hua left, his heart became more and more worried.
"Little monk! If you are wise, hand over this man!" Although Wu Fan is dead, the afterglow of the Five Elements Qi has not completely dissipated. The crowds of onlookers are approaching, and their greedy eyes are glowing green, like hungry wolves. group.
"Hand it over! Hand it over!" The sharp edges reflected the sunlight and reflected on Yuan Hua's face, but the latter remained unmoved.
"So I'm dead... So I'm dead..." He just murmured.
Although when Yuan Hua first met Wu Fan, he was scared out of his wits by White Snake after a sneak attack. When he first came out of Jinsha Temple and had no experience in the world, he was attracted by Wu Fan's mystery, so he simply relied on Wu Fan, and he became dependent on Wu Fan until today.
Wu Fan's calmness and thoughtfulness in doing things was not consistent with his age. Yuan Hua's character also changed a lot under his influence. He recognized Wu Fan as the boss from the bottom of his heart. Unexpectedly, it was not until the separation of yin and yang that he finally realized the truth. The meaning of the master.
"Boss...I won't let them touch you even a hair..."
A faint cracking sound resounded in Yuan Hua's body, and the barrier finally shattered. The veins in his body suddenly glowed with a faint golden light, and a raging murderous intention spurted out instantly. The surrounding wind was strong, almost destroying Mu Fengchun. Man blows into the abyss.
At the same time, the hair on Yuan Hua's bald head began to grow crazily. When the momentum reached its peak, the hair growth finally stopped.
"What's going on with this monk? Why does he still have hair? He must be a demon monk! Quick! Kill him together!" The person shouting had his teeth chattering and his whole body trembling, trying to pretend to be calm.
"Kill! Kill!" The crowd shouted to the sky, and they rushed forward in a swarm.
But before they took a step forward, they heard bursts of Buddha chants coming from Yuan Hua's mouth, and the heart in his hand broke into two pieces with a click. The copper bell swelled in the wind and turned into a copper bell covered with blood lines. , hanging in the air.
The Soul Seizing Bell was buzzing with a majestic aura, and Yuan Hua roared angrily, hitting the bell with his palm. The red lines on the Soul Seizing Bell flashed, and the air was distorted, and a golden ripple instantly disappeared into the crowd.
The ripples swept across, and those people felt like there were countless villains beating gongs and drums in their heads. They only felt a splitting headache, screaming and rolling on the ground. Finally, they could no longer endure the bleeding from their seven orifices and died. And there are even those who are mentally unstable who can't bear it long ago. After seeing the miserable situation of these people, they directly choose to kill themselves.
Yuan Hua had no intention of stopping at all. He turned his hand and the grip of the soul-chasing shovel changed to its original appearance. His eyes were red, and he rushed into the crowd with a ferocious look on his face, killing the people who were no longer able to resist.
Mu Fengchun and the others couldn't believe their eyes at all. A harmless little monk turned into a murderous god with long hair in an instant. Even if these were enemies in front of them, such a cruel approach was too disturbing. shock!
In an instant, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves stopped abruptly, leaving only a bloody man holding a soul-chasing shovel and standing in the sea of corpses with red eyes...
"What...what's going on..." Luo Shi and others did not recover from the shock at all. It was over before he and Bai Yi could take action.
Hearing someone speaking, the God of Death turned his head expressionlessly. His indifference was terrifying, and the Soul-Chasing Shovel flew towards this side in a flash.
"Oops! The little bald donkey has probably lost his mind!" Mu Fengchun, with quick eyes and quick hands, pulled Youya up from the wooden cart.
boom! The wooden cart instantly turned into debris...
"Om..." A faint golden light recited from Yuan Hua's mouth, and several people felt as if their brains were bitten by ants, itching unbearably, and then swelling and pain. They fell to the ground in pain, and lost their lives in an instant. With the ability to resist, Yuan Hua waved and took the soul-chasing shovel into his hand.
"Wake up quickly!" At this moment, there was just a shout, and a gorgeous feather pierced into the crowd with a whoosh, and then exploded, sending several people flying out.
Although several people were bruised and swollen from the fall, their lives were finally not in danger, and their brains recovered and they helped each other stand up.
Just as Yuan Hua was about to recite the spell to control the soul-seizing bell and the soul-chasing shovel, the person waved his hand and merged them into one, which fell into his hands.
Then he flicked his finger, and a drop of water was imprinted on Yuan Hua's head. Yuan Hua's eyes instantly returned to clarity, and then he knelt on the ground with a dull expression.
"Phew! Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise it would have been a big mistake!" The man patted his chest, waved his heart gently, and threw it at Yuan Hua's feet.
"Are you... that Mr. Chihuang from Linlang Market?" Mu Fengchun, the profiteer, was about to say it, but he still reacted. After all, this man had confiscated his money before and now he saved him.
"Oh." Chihuang just responded lightly and then his expression suddenly changed. Without looking back, he hurried towards Wu Fan's body.
Chihuang leaned down and gently stroked Wu Fan's face, but he felt unspeakable guilt in his heart. If he hadn't played a few games and gambled on the road, he might have been able to save this kid's life.
But it was too late to say anything at this time. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, which fell on Wu Fan's face.
The body of the red phoenix is a kind of divine bird, so it is immune to all evil. Now the tears fell on Wu Fan's face, and the trace of death on the corpse disappeared without a trace in an instant after being threatened.
Just when Chihuang was filled with shame and regret, he suddenly felt something strange. Her expression changed, and she reached out and tore Wu Fan's clothes apart.
When everyone saw this, they also gathered around and saw a very eye-catching dark red palm print on Wu Fan's chest. As his clothes peeled off, the burning breath also came out.
As the hot breath dissipated, Chi Huang, who looked worried, suddenly became happy and whispered...
"Why is this kid still a little angry?"
