"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, good, good, good, take the golden pill!" Seeing Ming hurriedly stepped forward, the jade bottle in his hand shook and poured, and a golden pill fell into his hand, and he wanted to put it into the mouth of the seriously injured disciple surnamed Wang, however, one person snatched the pill from Jianming's hand at a faster speed, and this change shocked everyone in the hall, even if he looked angrily, his anger immediately dissipated.

"Don't be nervous, I don't believe this little master, but this matter is related to the safety of my subordinate disciples, and I can't afford to be imprudent!"

"Legend has it that 'Jin Ming Dan' is a relic condensed from the incarnation of the Buddhist master as the main medicine, I just want to test the truth or falsehood. The disciple of the Heavenly Immortal Sect smiled slightly, attached Jin Mingdan to the palm of his hand, and a touch of Xuanqing Spiritual Light suddenly flashed, and then he disappeared into the 'Jin Mingdan', and in the blink of an eye, the 'Jin Mingdan' Buddha was magnificent!

In an instant, the Heavenly Immortal Sect disciple showed a shocked expression on his face.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the healing elixir 'Jin Ming Dan', it contains such a powerful Buddha power, just by injecting a trace of power, there is such a strong Buddha power!"

"This 'Jin Ming Dan' is indeed extraordinary!" After saying that, he handed the 'Jin Ming Dan' to the disciple surnamed Wang, and the other hand pointed to the acupuncture point on his chest, and the disciple surnamed Wang immediately opened his mouth, and the 'Jin Ming Dan' was also sent into his mouth......

"Amitabha, donor, don't you believe my Buddhist disciple by doing this?" Seeing the slight anger on Ming's face, even if he couldn't face this approach calmly, it was not right or wrong, just an attitude.

"I didn't think so. ”

"But you did this, my Buddhist disciple has a clear conscience, but you are so insulted, this donor, if you don't have an answer, you can see that Ming's heart is uneasy!"

There is a saying: The Buddha can save people, and people can also save Buddhas! The Buddha is a Buddha who is a Buddha! The Buddha's precepts are for the great good, but the Buddha is kind to people, and angry with demons, but in fact, otherwise, the Buddha and people will also be angry, and murder is for Shura! Therefore, when the wind is flourishing in Buddhism, there are Buddhas who are angry and set up a golden body, which is angry for the Buddha, and the vajra is broken! Cultivation and tempering the heart also suppresses demons, so there is the name of the angry Buddha Vajra.

"As I said before, I have no ill intentions! I thought I would repay the life-saving pill sent by the little master, but I can't let my subordinate disciples lose their lives because of this! Besides, ...... Even if you can't tell the origin of your elixir, how can you make me believe it?" Ignoring the astonishing momentum of the Ming Dynasty, this Heavenly Immortal Sect disciple was still calm, while the others on his side were already like a great enemy, ready to strike at any time!

"But if there is no life-saving pill for me, this person will definitely return to Huangquan in a moment and three moments!" Seeing Ming's anger, others didn't know, but he knew who gave this pill, and it could never be fake!

"But he ...... I can live for another moment or three!" Abruptly, without warning, the disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Sect suddenly shouted angrily, and the awe-inspiring killing intent directly pressed towards Jianming with majestic spiritual power.

Shocked, he saw that Ming waved his palm to disperse the killing intent and the majestic spiritual power, however, a palm stretched out directly to him without hindrance.

"Not good!"

The wind and smoke disperse, and the fog disappears!

Seeing that Ming was grabbed by the disciples of the Immortal Sect that day, his golden body had already dispersed, and it was not surprising that he broke his golden body and became a prisoner......

"If you weren't a disciple of Buddhism, you would have been buried here when you just stepped into this threshold! Don't doubt what I said, I'm afraid of trouble, but I'm not afraid of any trouble! Even if I can exchange my subordinates for the breath of life for a moment or three, I don't hesitate! Little master, do you know this feeling?" After the Tianxian Sect disciple spoke, he let go of Jianming's neck, as if the slaughter at that moment just now was just a breeze blowing on his face, and he couldn't set off the slightest wave.

Holding his neck and coughing violently, he saw that Ming was half-kneeling on the ground with a painful face, and after a little gasp, he looked at this Tianxian Sect disciple again, and there was still a deep hidden in his still plain gaze, which seemed to be cold, but gentle.

"Amitabha, I am a disciple of Buddhism, I can't say anything!" The noisy Buddha number, seeing that Ming did not make a move, he did not know the feeling, but he knew that this was a kind of 'love', not ****, but 'friendship'! He didn't understand, because of the disciple of Buddhism, the seven emotions and six desires should not be touched, and the 'anger' just now had made him break his precepts, and he could not commit it again.

"I like that the disciples of Buddhism live up to the spirit of the people of the world, but although our disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Sect are called immortals, in the final analysis, they are just mortals, they have mortal bodies, and they also have a mortal heart, but they just lack a 'righteousness'. ”

"Little master, I offended a lot just now, please forgive me!" Apologizing again, the disciple of the Heavenly Immortal Sect helped Jianming to his feet, and his attitude just now had already shown that if he continued, the consequences were not something he could bear.

"It's okay, the donor is extraordinary, presumably not an unknown person, I don't know if I can tell the little monk his name, and let me have a chance to see each other again in the future." Seeing Ming suddenly shook his head, he was fine just now, but this disciple of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, just with his body, he had just borne the power of his 'Angry Buddha Golden Body', even if he cultivated deeply, I was afraid that it would be damaged.

Although it is not obvious, he is very aware of the stakes just now, and it is precisely because of this that he has admiration for this person from his heart.

"Little master doesn't have to be humble, my name is Liu, the word Qingshan!"

"Liu Qingshan, it's you!" Seeing that Ming thought slightly, a shocked face suddenly welled up, this name was also quite loud here, and he didn't expect it to be the person in front of him.

"I didn't expect to see that the little master had heard my name, and it was a real honor. Liu Qingshan smiled and opened his mouth to ask about other matters, but a weak voice came into the ears of everyone present.

"Senior Brother Liu, I'...... Where am I?" The disciple surnamed Wang had already woken up, but blood was still on his pale lips, a few strands of hair were stained with blood on the side of his face, and his eyes were full of blood red.

"Don't force yourself to speak, it's better to get a lot of rest now. Liu Qingshan turned his head and squatted down, with a smile on his face, but tears welled up in his eyes, saying that he was a subordinate, but among the dozen or so people here, which one was not the remaining brother after the wind and rain?

What is gone away will not come back, but what is the point of not being able to keep the rest as much as possible? Empty lamentation? It is cowardice, and you can only hold your chest up, and face the joy and sorrow of the next moment, no matter what, you must do your best, although it is not satisfactory, but at least ...... There have been unwillingness, anger, and madness!

"Amitabha, it seems that my Buddha's supreme treasure 'Jin Ming Dan' has been effective, although it can't be cured immediately, but there is no worry about life, as long as the medicinal power is refined, it will be fine for some time. Jianming smiled slightly, and there was a Buddha's saying: Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, even if it is not saved in person, but for Jianming, seeing a seriously injured and dying person save his life, no matter what, it is a great joy!

"Thank you, little master, and thank you...... That adult, the life-saving grace of 'Jin Mingdan' is unforgettable!" Liu Qingshan got up and hugged his fists and bowed, with a gentle smile on his face, but a scar on the side of his eyebrows made him a little hideous at this moment, as if it was a new injury, and there was faint blood flowing out of the side of the scar.

"It's okay, besides...... I'm just a small monk in Buddhism, and I'm only here to send Dan, so I want to thank you, just thank that adult. Seeing that Ming's pupils shrank, his face was indifferent, and he didn't care.

"Brother Liu, this is ......" The disciple surnamed Wang looked up, and a monk stood on one side, sensing the gaze of the disciple surnamed Wang, and nodded with a smile.

"If it weren't for the little master who saw the Ming Dynasty sent the Buddha Sect Treasure Pill 'Jin Ming Dan', you would have been scattered in a few moments, thank you for this little master. ”

"Thank you, little master!" The disciple surnamed Wang frowned slightly, sensing that the Buddha power that was constantly gushing out of his body was driving away the cold spiritual power of the 'Yin Shu Gong' in his body, and he was repairing the damaged meridians in his body, which must be the medicinal power of the 'Jin Ming Dan'.

"The donor is serious, as the saying goes, if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing, all of this can also be regarded as a fate. ”

"Master monk, the grace of saving my life cannot be repaid, although I am soft-spoken, but if there is a difficulty in the future, I will definitely be duty-bound!" The disciple surnamed Wang spoke loudly, but there was a very light coldness, he didn't know what happened, but 'Jin Mingdan' is the most precious pill of Buddhism, but it is used to save his life at the moment, among them, there are things that he does not understand, he is not clear, but he cannot avoid doubts.

"Amitabha! The donor doesn't have to be like this, my Buddhist disciples naturally can't see the donor lose his life and do his best, so how can I talk about reciprocation? The donor doesn't have to take it to heart. Seeing Ming shaking his head slightly, he just came to deliver the pill to save people's lives, as for the rest, he never thought about it.

"Although my generation is unhappy with enmity, but the grace of saving lives is categorically not repaid, and my Wang Pujia can't do it......" The disciple surnamed Wang is quite stubborn and full of persistence.

"This ......" looked embarrassed when he saw it, and he didn't know what to do.

"Okay, Pu Jia, since you see that the little master said so, then don't be reluctant. Liu Qingshan walked out at the right time, and his words made him hesitate for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Amitabha! The little monk has been bothering here for a long time, and the dust and smoke have not been replaced, so he will go back......" Seeing Ming also spoke, coming and going in a hurry, and without waiting for everyone to stay, he had already stepped out of the temple gate, and his body disappeared in an instant.

"What a strange monk!" After a long time, the disciple surnamed Wang slowly spoke.

"Maybe this is fate, don't think about anything else, Pu Jia, you have just woken up from a serious injury, so let's rest quickly......" Liu Qingshan ordered the rest of the people to carry the disciple surnamed Wang down the hall to recuperate, but he looked out of the door with a lot of amusement, and a long laugh came out.

"A thought of wisdom is extremely falling, and the fate is mourning for the stars...... Interesting, interesting......"