At this moment, Xiao Yichen took out the black beads in his pocket and kept playing with them, while Deng Shaoqing looked at Xiao Yichen blankly.

"Do you want to help me take a look?" Xiao Yichen was about to hand the beads to Deng Shaoqing, but Deng Shaoqing suddenly retreated.

"Don't come here, don't let me touch that thing! That thing in your hand will be eroded if it is touched by an ordinary monk with low cultivation. ”

At this time, Ling Chengyu pushed open the door of the two-person room, and happened to see Xiao Yichen who was playing with beads.

"What do you have?"

"A bead full of resentment!"

Ling Chengyu was about to reach out to take it after hearing this, but Deng Shaoqing suddenly grabbed Ling Chengyu's hand. "This kind of bead will erode the mind if an ordinary monk takes it!"

After hearing this, Ling Chengyu gave up taking the bead and just watched from a distance, and suddenly Ling Chengyu's father Ling Yun also broke in, and Xiao Yichen hurriedly put away the bead.

"Cheng Yu, go and have more contact with the woman with the veil. ”

At this moment, Ling Chengyu just glanced at Ling Yun, and then said to Xiao Yichen and Deng Shaoqing: "You two come with me!"

The two nodded and followed Ling Chengyu, and when they walked to the door, Ling Yun shouted angrily: "Don't give me a toast, don't eat and drink!"

Cheng Yu didn't pay attention to this, but continued to walk out with the two of them, and soon Cheng Yu took the two out of the sect.

"Sect Master Ling, where are we going?"

"Qingfeng Temple!"

The three of them soon came to a forest, and after passing through the forest, a bamboo forest came into their eyes, and the three of them soon saw a huge temple. The sign on the outer wall is written with the three big characters of Qingfeng Temple.

"Brother Ling, you don't want to become a monk, do you?

Ling Cheng Yu glanced at Xiao Yichen and didn't speak again, and then Ling Cheng Yu knocked on the door. After the door was opened, Xiao Yichen found that the various rooms in the courtyard were evenly distributed.

A little monk with a bald head folded his hands and bowed slightly to Ling Chengyu before saying, "Why did the donor come here?"

"I have something important to find your abbot!"

"A few donors, please come in!" After the little monk finished speaking, he led a few people to a room on the left, and soon a monk with a white beard arrived in front of the three of them, and they could feel that the old monk's cultivation was not low.

"Why is the donor here?"

"Recently, my fiancée was assassinated by her father, and I have formed an obsession with this!

"Everything has a cause and effect, and the bell needs to be tied to the bell, and your obsession will be solved!"

"Thank you, sir, I want to stay here for a few days!"

"This ......"

At this time, Cheng Yu slapped a storage ring directly on the table, "Is this a thousand spirit crystals enough?"

"Hour, cloth room!" called the old monk.

Then the little monk led the three of them to a room closest to the main hall, which was unusually poorly furnished, and there was nothing but two tables and two beds.

"Don't worry, remember to follow the old man to the main hall at noon to chant!" After the old monk finished speaking, he left a thick book and left.

Ling Cheng Yu picked up the book and sat on the bed and memorized it, I have to say that Ling Cheng Yu's memory is extremely strong, and it only took one day to memorize all the knowledge in the book.

At noon the next day, a bell rang, and the three of them came to the main hall together, and the monks in the hall were all sitting cross-legged on a golden cushion.

Soon, the old monk sat at the front, Xiao Yichen also sat aside, after entering the hall, the demonic qi in Xiao Yichen's body retreated, and at this moment, the Zhengyi qi in Xiao Yichen's body directly suppressed the demonic qi.

As the sound of chanting sounded, the magic bead in Xiao Yichen's pocket began to go crazy, and suddenly rushed out of Xiao Yichen's mouth, and bursts of black gas appeared on the surface of the bead.

At this moment, the abbot did not open his eyes but was still chanting seriously, and the black beads continued to start to crash around, and the Buddha statue on the platform seemed to be staring at the black beads, and then the magic beads were covered by a golden light.

The resentment in the magic bead also rose to the sky, and some people who were not firm in their minds opened their eyes, and after seeing the magic bead, they began to chant with the abbot. Soon the black qi in the bead began to slowly dissipate and the bead began to stop, and when the chanting was completed, the resentment in the bead also disappeared completely, turning into a snow-white bead.

After the golden light outside the bead disappeared, it slowly fell, and soon the bead fell into Xiao Yichen's hand.

After the abbot opened his eyes, he asked Xiao Yichen, "Where did you get this bead?"

"I picked it up on the side of the road!"

"Please also ask the donor to come truthfully, otherwise I won't be able to purify those grievances!"

"It was found in a mass grave in a peach forest, and the resentment in it was far heavier than that inside this bead. ”

"Where's that peach grove?"

At this moment, Xiao Yichen looked at Ling Chengyu, and Ling Chengyu asked directly: "What do you think I'm doing? Just tell the truth!"

"In the peach forest to the west of Tianxian Sect, there is a huge pit in the peach forest, and there are countless corpses and bones in the pit. ”

After Xiao Yichen finished speaking, Cheng Yu looked at Xiao Yichen, "How could it be, how could our sect have such a place?"

"If the young sect master doesn't believe it, he can go and find out after returning to the sect!"

The old monk didn't speak again, and after the chanting was over, the three of them wandered in the bamboo forest outside the temple, and Xiao Yichen began to play with the bead that had turned white again.

"Are you saying this bead is useless now?"

"What do you want to do? Do you still want to use it to practice the evil way?" Deng Shaoqing asked.

Immediately, Deng Shaoqing snatched the beads, and after checking them, he returned them to Xiao Yichen, "This thing is an ordinary bead now!"

At this moment, Ling Cheng Yu did not speak, but wandered around with the two of them, and soon the three of them returned to the temple at night. At this moment, the abbot was already waiting for the three of them at the door of the room.

Seeing that the three of them came back, he stopped Xiao Yichen and said, "Little donor, would you like to stay here to practice?"

"I don't want to be a monk, I have a wife!"

"The donor can practice with me, I just hope that the donor will be able to do good in the future! I want to take the donor to practice, but I find that the donor is a good seedling of Buddhism and Taoism. ”

"This ......" Xiao Yichen hesitated a little when he heard this, after all, it is free teaching, don't want it in vain, but although he is dedicated to goodness. But Xiuzhen is to pave a bloody path for himself, so killing in the future is inevitable.

The old abbot saw Xiao Yichen's hesitation and said, "If you are willing to practice, the old body is willing to give you empowerment, and the relics of the old body will also be handed over to you after the old body sits down." ”

"But I'm cultivating immortals, and I'm afraid I'll kill others when they come to attack me in the future. ”

"My request is that the donor is not unkillable, but not indiscriminately killed. ”

"That's good!"

After speaking, the old monk took Xiao Yichen to the hall, and after Xiao Yichen entered, the Buddha statue seemed to be staring at Xiao Yichen all the time, and then the old monk asked Xiao Yichen to sit down cross-legged on the side, and then a pure power began to pour into Xiao Yichen's body from the top of his head.

At this moment, the demonic qi in Xiao Yichen's body also began to be restless, and the Zhengyi qi in Xiao Yichen's body began to get excited. As time passed, Xiao Yichen hurried to his own cultivation and once again improved to the ninth level of the Transformation God.

The old monk looked at Xiao Yichen with a smile on his face, "The old man's life is coming to an end, do you know why the old man chose you?"

"Why?"

"Before I became the abbot of this place, a mysterious person came to tell me that in the future, a person with a magic bead and a demon aura in his body would arrive. That man asked me to pass on our Buddhist spirit to you!"