In the end, the people of Pingbo Dao had lost two hundred years of spiritual power, and after opening their mouths and blowing for a while, they saw exhaustion, and Huang Jingxuan also took advantage of the situation to retract it. It's just that Pingbo Daoist is narrow-minded, and immediately said: "Huang Daoyou, you protect your disciples, there is a source of affection! But he is still not your disciple, this is hard to say!" Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly: "Brother Dao's love for protecting calves is a hundred times more than mine, so don't be modest." Brother Dao has blown it too, so let's stop it. These idle qi can be saved for future regeneration. Now that Mahari Maha is our great enemy, and if we fight among ourselves, it will not benefit anyone!"

One sentence reminded the people of Pingbodao, and secretly scolded himself for being confused! He was so angry with a little rabbit cub that he forgot to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. After standing for a moment, he smiled at Huang Jingxuan: "What Brother Dao said is true! I have no malicious intent, but I just made it possible for the high disciple to be inserted into his chest by the claws of the Mahari Maha and not die, which really makes people have to be suspicious!" When Han Yiming heard this, he was angry, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Huang Jingxuan shaking one hand at him behind his back. I only heard Huang Jingxuan say: "What's suspicious about this, when I first entered the Spirit Mountain, I can't talk about cultivation, and spells are also commonplace." If Pully Maha's hand had been inserted into his chest, where would he still have his life? It must have been last night when he saw such a situation that he had never seen before, and he was so frightened and dazed that he couldn't even speak clearly! No wonder Brother Dao would have misunderstood, and I almost misunderstood! The high feet of your sect can't resist Khalima, so how can he stay alive as a new disciple who has just entered the school?"

Han Yiming saw that Uncle Shi quietly shook his hand, so he didn't defend. Where would Pingbo Dao people believe it, but at this time, Huang Jingxuan inserted, he was not an opponent, where would he be stubborn, and laughed dryly and said: "It makes sense! Sure enough!" But his eyes gouged out Han Yiming fiercely, and then he turned around and walked away.

On this day, because of this accident, they stopped here and did not go forward. Han Yiming sat in the last place where Du Qingfeng stood, his heart was full of sadness, hundreds of years of cultivation could also be wiped out in an instant, and he couldn't help but feel a lot. Suddenly, Huang Jingxuan appeared beside him and said, "Yiming, look away, the end is also the beginning, and the beginning is also the end." Han Yiming stood up, and Huang Jingxuan said, "You come with me." He took him to the disciples of Lingshan, and all the disciples stood up. Huang Jingxuan sat down and said, "You also sit." ”

The disciples sat down around him, and Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, the one you saw last night is called Mahari Maha." Han Yiming listened to them talk about "Hali Maha" a few times before, and knew that this was the name of the smoke-like monster, and nodded. Huang Jingxuan said: "Jieli is the surname of many people who have crossed this mountain, just like our surname that can be seen everywhere, similar to our Zhang Wang Li Zhao. This Mahari used to be a royal family, and King Murly was the lord of the place after crossing this mountain beam, which was also a vast land, called the Zhuzhan Continent. Han Yiming couldn't help but look at the extremely steep mountain beam, only to see that except for Sima Lingyi, the rest of the senior brothers also looked over there with him.

Han Yiming looked back and said strangely: "Uncle Shi, isn't this the southernmost place, isn't it the end of the world?" Huang Jingxuan smiled: "There is still a sky above the sky, south of the south or south." Where will there be an end?" Han Yiming said: "I thought it was the corner of the end of the world, and I just wanted to take a good look at what the end of the world looked like!" Huang Jingxuan said lightly: "It's similar to other places you've seen before." ”

After a while, Huang Jingxuan said again: "The surname of Jieli originally came from the Buddha's disciples at home. This man is proficient in Mahayana Buddhism and is stronger than all of the Buddha's ordained disciples. Every time you taste a disease, but Yun Qi's illness is: 'The disease of all beings is therefore my disease.' Later, he was called the Venerable Maviya. He had four sons in his later life, and all four sons participated in Buddhist scriptures with him. But of the four sons, only one son, Moro, was the wisest. But Moro was naturally intelligent, but he had a strange point of view, and he had a different opinion on everything, and he had a different view. His solution to the teachings of the Buddhist scriptures is even less similar to that of others, and is at odds with that of Mahayana disciples. I heard it, but it was also very insightful, but what he said came from the mouth of one person, and everyone regarded it as heresy, and they did not hear it. But he insisted on only using his own original intention to comprehend the Buddha's teachings, and over time, everyone regarded him as an evil demon. Moro then said angrily, 'Listening to the words of Venerable Maha, the path is to reveal the deep meaning of emptiness and unequal Mahayana. And my words are the way of Maha?' Maha is in Sanskrit, which means the devil, and from then on he is called Mahari Maha. ”

Han Yiming listened in a daze, and Huang Jingxuan said: "The place where Moro is located, adjacent to the place where the Buddha was born, the Mahayana teachings are rigorous, and everyone believes in Mahayana, so he is conveniently regarded as Maha, and he is gradually driven out by everyone. But he never had a hard time. Later, he was the target of the public, and could no longer live in the place where he was born, and everywhere he went, he was hunted down, and everything he saw was burned and sacrificed, and he was disturbed by people, and he could no longer survive, so he had to leave!"

Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Could it be that his opinion is completely undesirable?" Sima Lingyi said: "Little junior brother, you can ask after listening to the second senior uncle." Han Yiming said: "Yes." Huang Jingxuan smiled: "Yiming, you asked a wonderful question." It's a pity that I didn't have the blessing to hear him tell with my own ears, and I never saw him have a classic book handed down, and I don't judge him well. But he insisted so much, there must be something worth learning from. Sticking to his own ideas, but still unremittingly when he reached the point of betraying his relatives, it is enough to show that he has his merits, not to mention that he is also extremely intelligent and knowledgeable, and it will not be all so-called nonsense. It's just, it's a pity!"

Everyone nodded, and Huang Jingxuan said: "Moro has set a family business since he was a child, and the woman grew up to be thirteen years old, and the woman's father saw that Moro had been regarded as a Maha by everyone, so he felt sorry for his daughter and wanted to quit this family business." The woman said to her father, 'How can a good woman marry a second husband? 'Resolutely refusing to leave his family. One day, the woman asked her father for the dowry she had given her father, and she had gone out of the city on foot to find her husband, so that she would not give her parents, brothers, and sisters, or her family members. When she found Moro, he had already spent many days in the mountains, and he used to be clothed to stretch out his hands, and to eat to open his mouth, and to do nothing but to consult the texts. At this point, the first thing is that I have no food for many days, and I am dying of hunger. When the woman saw this, she wept profusely and took her dowry in exchange for something for her husband to eat. But at that time they regarded Moro as a devil, and even this woman was regarded as a demon, and they did not take her silver or gold, but they did not give her food. ”――

How Moro fell into the devil's path, please pay attention to the next chapter. Thank you very much for your support, thank you very much!