Leizhou, Damitao Temple.
The sound of chanting in the Jingxin Zen Temple is always there.
Monk Xumi has broken three wooden fish.
"How is she?"
"Is she okay?"
"Has Master healed her injury?" Although he chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name, Monk Xumi was anxious in his heart, and all he thought about was her.
"Don't worry! Master Miaokong is a divine monk in this world. With his help, no matter how serious the injury is, you can recover." Lin Xi comforted Monk Xumi in his heart.
"What you have to do now is to meditate and practice and recite sutras for her. Read thousands of sutras and ask the Buddha to take care of the people you are destined for. You need to cleanse yourself of the sin of killing yourself. Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, ask the Buddha for forgiveness. "Lin Xi continued.
Such a performance does not look like a demon.
He is a completely sincere monk.
The anxiety in Monk Xumi's heart was suppressed by Lin Xi.
He tried his best not to think about her in his heart.
Venerable Ananda was thinking of a woman, so he transformed into a stone bridge.
This is great love, but it is also letting go.
He was a monk from Damitao Temple, and it was destined that he could not and should not have any consequences with her.
Thinking of this, Monk Xumi's expression became more docile. The expression that was full of demonic aura and evil intentions on Baiyun Peak was now on his body, and there was no trace of it.
It seems that... Monk Xumi has completely gotten rid of the signs of obsession.
This is already the eighteenth day since he returned to Damitao Temple.
When he returned, he was almost chased away by the monks who guarded the temple, treating him as a demon.
However, even if Holy Monk Miao Kong appeared, he would enlighten him. At the same time, he would personally chant sutras and recite Buddha's name for him every day, and use his own Buddha's intention to constantly wash away the resentment, evil spirits and demonic intentions in Monk Sumeru's body.
For Xumi, everything seems to be moving towards a better place...
But rooted deep in Xumi's consciousness, Lin Xi, who has become one with him, knows it well.
Xumi has become even more possessed.
"Love is the root of God, and it is also the seed of magic. Everything depends on your own choice. Choose to fulfill it, choose to let go, choose to forget, choose to persist. This is all right, no big deal. What is wrong is to be obsessed with love and ignore it. Everything, become crazy and become a demon for it, abandon yourself."
"Xumi seems to be normal now, but in fact, the longing in his heart has gradually turned into an obsession. Just one inducement will lead to a complete collapse..." Lin Xi doesn't know when he can wait for this inducement.
But he knew that all he needed was to wait patiently.
As a qualified hunter, there is no shortage of patience.
What's more, Monk Xumi... is indeed a very delicious prey and well worth the effort.
Chanting sutras, meditating, participating in Zen, and listening to lectures.
Monk Xumi's relics have become more and more transparent, leaving only a trace of variegation. They are still deeply rooted, but they no longer have much influence on him.
In the consciousness space of Monk Xumi.
Glaze and gold have become the main colors.
The surging sea of blood and the pervasive darkness had long since disappeared.
And Lin Xi, the devil, has also been suppressed to the deepest and lowest level of the soul. It is almost equivalent to the inherent evil nature of human beings. Although it is difficult to eliminate, it is destined to be difficult to become an obstacle.
On this day, Monk Xumi finished his meditation.
Return to your Zen room from the mountain stream.
Wandering into the depths of the plum forest by mistake, I overheard the discussion of two young monks.
"Have you heard? Senior Brother Xumi went crazy and killed more than a hundred people at the top of Baiyun Peak. Many of them were well-known and upright monks. Two days ago, Tianyin Pavilion and Guanchao Sect There are also the elders of Tianxuan Sect who came to our Damitao Temple to plead guilty. It was all thanks to Master Miaokong's sole responsibility. He forcibly accepted the Nine-Aperture Dragon chanting mantra from Tianyin Pavilion with the indestructible body of his own Golden Buddha. The Guanchao Sect's Infinite Sea Sword Technique and the Tianxuan Sect's Tianzhu Qi Control. Only then did the three elders calm down and retreat..." said a young monk.
When Monk Xumi heard this, he paused.
He didn't know it at all.
No wonder I haven't seen Master in the past few days.
The Nine-Aperture Dragon Chanting Mantra, the Infinite Sword Technique of the Great Sea, and the Heavenly Punishment Controlling Qi are all unique skills in the world. If you take any of them, they are no worse than the Golden Buddha of Great Sumeru Temple.
Even if the Miaokong Divine Monk has a high level of cultivation, he will be seriously injured if he is suddenly attacked by three elders from major sects using all their strength to activate these techniques.
Monk Xumi clasped his hands together, his eyes slightly red.
With a dark thought welling up in my heart, I turned around to leave, thinking of visiting Master.
But I heard another young monk say: "However, I also heard that the woman brought back by Master Xumi was taken away by people from Tianyin Pavilion."
"She's just a witch!"
"The little princess of Tianyin Pavilion played the piano with her. She was not as good as others, but she secretly cast a curse in the middle of the night and destroyed the ten fingers of the little princess of Tianyin Pavilion. That's why the people of Tianyin Pavilion hunted her down. Later, the Tianxuanmen Qing Muzi, because he is engaged to the little princess of Tianyin Pavilion, invited his friends to capture the witch and avenge his fiancée."
"These people chased them all the way, but the demon woman deceived Master Xumi into standing up for her, causing so many lives..."
Monk Xumi could no longer hear the next words.
There was only one sentence echoing in his mind: "Taken away by people from Tianyin Pavilion!"
Monk Xumi knew that once she was taken to Tianyin Pavilion, there would be no way for her to survive.
Although Tianyin Pavilion is also a decent place, it is not a kind place.
Distraught, Monk Xumi flew all the way to the Zen room of his master, Monk Miao Kong.
Then he knelt at the door and kowtowed.
He didn't speak, but he knew... Master must understand what he meant.
"Idiot! Everyone has their own sins. Master atoned for your sins, but what did you use to atone for her sins? And in what capacity, did you go to atone for her sins?" Divine Monk Miaokong opened the door with a pale face. He walked out and looked at his little disciple.
"My disciple only wants one thing from Master!" Monk Xumi gritted his teeth, then raised his head and said stubbornly.
"The disciple begs the master to expel the disciple from the Damitao Temple. From now on... the disciple will no longer be a monk in the Damitao Temple." Xumi said.
Monk Miaokong looked bleak: "Expulsion from the master? You use the Amitabha Palm to kill people, use the Great Prajna Mantra to answer the enemy, use the Skanda Divine Sword to cut off the shackles, and use the Vajra Dharmakaya to penetrate other people's mountain gates..., you can really throw it away..." Is it clear?"
"Xumi! It's not wrong to like someone!"
"Monks must abide by the rules and disciplines, but people are born with the instinct to court a mate. But practice... is to let yourself overcome your nature and not succumb to it."
"You love her, but those who have been hurt by her and you also love others and are loved by others. Where can they get justice?"
Miao Kong Divine Monk can be said to be sincere in his words.
However, Monk Xumi stubbornly shook his head and said, "I don't care about other people's justice. I just want her to live, live well, and live without worries. I can never see her for the rest of my life, but... I still want to save her."
After saying that, he kowtowed three times, turned around and fled away.
Divine Monk Miao Kong waved his sleeves, and a golden light flew out from his sleeves, turning into a rope and binding Monk Xumi tightly.
"After tonight, I will personally send you to guard the stupa. Everything... will pass and you will become enlightened." After saying that, he returned to the Zen room and ignored Monk Xumi.
At this time, Monk Xumi's consciousness space, the monstrous sea of blood, and the pervasive terror rose again, and became more turbulent and unstoppable than the first time he saw it.
