Chapter 98： : 1 more today

Buddhism is not very far from Jianfeng.

Because it is close to the center of the entire Canglan Region, it is suitable for teaching the Fa.

The entire Buddhist sect is on a mountain that is not very high, but has a very large range. The scenery here is extremely beautiful, with mountains and rivers, flowers and trees, all showing different Taoism.

Far away, you can also hear the sound of Buddhist disciples reciting scriptures.

It's not just that the disciples in the Buddhist sect are reciting the scriptures all day long, but the recruitment of disciples in the Buddhist sect is now very strict. Many people cannot worship the Buddhist sect and simply recite the scriptures directly at the foot of the mountain.

All of them showed a peaceful attitude.

It was not like other disciples who were not recruited from the sect, who had any dissatisfaction and complaints.

At least, on the surface.

There are many buildings on the peak.

The most conspicuous among them is a huge temple, which enshrines a Buddha statue, which is made of melted gold coins donated by believers.

The sun shines inside, reflecting the brilliant golden light.

If you want to worship this Buddha statue, you must be the core disciple of the Buddhism.

Moreover, no one dared to look directly at the Buddha statues, all sitting in front of the temple with closed eyes and reading scriptures.

Someone once looked directly at the Buddha statue, was directly regarded as a demon monk by the fat monk, turned into a light of Buddha in public, and disappeared from this world.

At this time, there was a bamboo forest in a quiet place on the mountain peak.

The fat monk and the young monk are playing Go here.

"Brother, let Huiming save those swordsmanship arrogances. If they are discovered by the major sects, will Buddhism become the target of public criticism?"

The young monk was a little worried.

"It's the right thing for us to spread the Dharma. Since it's the right thing, we shouldn't consider the consequences, just consider whether we should do it or not."

The fat monk's face was calm, and he slowly said.

The young monk nodded thoughtfully.

After a pause, the fat monk continued: "What's more, now our Buddhist sect is not afraid of troubles from the major sects. If they want to come, it will happen to them all together."

Although it was only a few decades, the Canglan Region was simply a blue ocean that had not been opened up. A large number of disciples had produced unimaginable power of faith.

Even if the sword **** Canglan came, he was not afraid.

"That's true."

The young monk nodded.

The power of faith of many believers is the foundation of their Buddhism.

He then said: "But as long as Huiming is a little careful while saving those swordsmanship arrogances, there should be no mistakes."

"That is nature, and Huiming's understanding is unparalleled among the many disciples."

The fat monk said faintly: "It is completely easy to save those kendo gods."

The young monk nodded.

Unless someone has a much higher cultivation base than Huiming, there is naturally no such person among those kendo gods.

Moreover, even if someone has a higher cultivation base than Huiming, as long as Huiming reveals the Buddha's golden body, no one can resist.

Then the two continued to play chess.

In a blink of an eye, it was evening, and a game of chess was almost over.

"It's not good, it's not good."

At this moment, a little monk ran over in a panic, his eyes full of panic.

Hearing the anxious voice of the little monk, the fat monk couldn't help but not wrinkle slightly.

This young monk also has a good talent for Dharma, and he can stand his temper very much on weekdays. Why is it so suddenly today?

"Meditation."

The fat monk did not ask what was wrong, but said lightly.

He didn't think there could be any major incidents.

These two words of him seem to have magical powers.

The little monk who was in a panic, heard these two words and soon recovered his calm.

"The disciple knew it was wrong."

The little monk apologized.

"After all, what happened."

This is the slow way for the fat monk.

"An accident happened to Huiming. He was killed by the elders of various sects at Jianfeng."

The little monk said slowly.

"what did you say?"

The fat monk who was originally shocked, his face changed suddenly after hearing the words, and said: "How is it possible, why did those sect elders kill Huiming?"

The young monk beside him was also shocked.

Suspicious eyes looked at the little monk, even a little bit of disbelief.

"It seems... it seems that Huiming has gotten into it."

The little monk said slowly.

Hearing him say this, the fat monk was even more shocked. Huiming is his favorite apprentice, and he has a very high understanding of the Dharma, so how could he be enchanted.

At this moment, there was already a middle-aged monk flying over, and what he was holding was Huiming.

"Host, this Huiming is really enchanted, and his body is amazing."

The middle-aged monk said, placing Huiming's body in front of the old monk.

The fat monk got up and looked at Huiming's corpse, his face was shocked and at the same time incredible.

This Huiming turned out to be really enchanted.

"what on earth is it."

The fat monk asked in a deep voice.

"This... I don't know... I learned from the various sects that when Huiming came out of Jianfeng, he was already enchanted, and he attacked randomly, and was finally killed."

The middle-aged monk slowly said.

The fat monk checked Huiming and found that he was not injured, nor was he invaded by demons.

This made the fat monk's heart full of doubts, and he didn't understand why Huiming was so obsessed with it.

"Does it have something to do with the disciples who fetch swords from the sword peaks of the major sects?"

The young monk guessed.

Hearing this, the fat monk thought slightly, then nodded and said, "This is the only thing possible."

"What should we do now?"

The young monk asked.

"Investigate, see who went to Jianfeng to take out good swords that day, and then see who hasn't been saved."

The fat monk said solemnly.

The young monk nodded, and then went to prepare.

The fat monk squeezed out a Buddha seal and penetrated into Huiming's body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Huiming turned into a Buddha's light and blended into this mountain.

Even if it is dead, it is not wasted.

.......

Luoluo took the ancient ship and returned to the sect with many other disciples.

However, many disciples in the sect were envious when they learned that Luo Luo had actually obtained a Taixu sword.

They had speculated before that Luo Luo, who was a disciple of Qin Feng, would definitely be able to obtain a good sword, but they did not expect that the sword's rank would be so high.

"It deserves to be a disciple taught by Canglan Sword God!"

Many people from Taixuanzong couldn't help sighing.

In the old days, when Luo Luo first came to Taixuanzong, that bone was very ordinary, not even suitable for cultivation.

In the end, how long it took, it was already so powerful.

And Luo Luo was not proud of everyone's praise, and returned to Gu Feng happily to confess Qin Feng.

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