Jingrun and the three returned defeated, and Jingrun made a quick decision at that time and cut off his right arm, this time suffering a big loss.

Although Jingrun broke his right arm, if ordinary people broke his right arm, the pain would be enough, but Jingrun actually acted like no one, although his face was pale and sweating, his mind was indeed tough.

"What kind of demon sword is that sword, it is so dangerous, if I didn't see the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid it would have hurt his hand, I heard Ci'en say, Senior Brother Jing'an, it was injured on this sword." Jingrun said.

The other two only saw a flash of blood light, and purified and said, "Could it be the Blood Transformation Divine Sword?" ”

"No, after the blood god knife was in the person, the wound was blackened, and it was not so fast, I didn't expect this Mo Xian, he actually used such a vicious sword, it's no wonder that he was born in the Yama Palace, after I went back, tell the others, be careful of Mo Xian's sword." Jingrun said.

When they returned to the Jinding Temple, all the people who saw them were filled with righteous indignation, and even some low-level disciples were all gearing up.

Mo Xian's incarnation also secretly rushed to the Jinding Temple, however, he met a monk.

This monk and Mo Xian are old acquaintances, he is Hui Ming, the layman's name is Baili Ming, he saw Mo Xian, and put his palms together: "Nan Wu Shakyamuni Buddha, Mo Shizhu, you are in a hurry, I don't know where to go?" ”

"It's Master Huiming, are you alone, or are you with Master Zhitong?" Mo Xian also returned the courtesy, Hui Ming has reached the state of the Four Zens, plus he has the Su Hui of his previous life, and he has a lifetime of refining the body and protecting the Dharma, and has reached the state of divine transformation.

"I'm a person, and this time I came out because my master saw the Dao Buddha attacking each other, and there was already something unstable, so my master was in a hurry, lest they be provoked by others and start fighting. In Guhua Temple, the senior brother has gone to Xuanming Sect, and I have gone to Huayan Sect to persuade each other. Hui Ming said.

"Master Zhitong is a bodhisattva." Mo Xian said, seeing Hui Ming's face change.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xian asked again.

"Nothing, the word Bodhisattva is just what later people said, and it is difficult to have the word Bodhisattva." Hui Ming said.

Mo Xian realized that Hui Ming's sect is Theravada, and their highest fruit position is Arhat, and the word Bodhisattva is the fruit position of Mahayana Buddhism, and Theravada Buddhism does not recognize this fruit position.

"I'm sorry, I'm quick to talk, and I didn't make a mistake."

"It's not about the donor, it's an internal matter of our Shamen, and my master suspects that this matter has something to do with the Yama Palace." Hui Ming also knew that he was too sensitive.

"That's right, the Yama Hall doesn't seem to have made trouble this time, with the character of the Yama Palace, if it had been in the past, it would have jumped out for the battle between the Dao and the Buddha, which would be a bit abnormal." Mo Xian said that there was something abnormal, and after a little thought, Mo Xian understood what Zhitong was worried about.

Although we hold the teachings of the Buddha in Theravada, we can see it very clearly in the face of the great right and wrong. Lord Mo, where are you going? ”

"I want to go to the Golden Dome Temple, and I have some festivals with the Golden Dome Temple." Mo Xian said.

"That's right."

"By the way, Master Huiming, I once fought against two generals in Xinwangpo and Yama Palace, they were very strange, there was an ordinary person in the team, but this ordinary person was not simple, although he had no supernatural powers, and he was not even a cultivator, but he had a very deep understanding of Buddhism."

"What's going on?"

As soon as Mo Xian said that he met Ni Mu at Tengmen Pass, Hui Ming also fell into deep thought, not knowing what was going on.

"The twists and turns are not known to you and me, thank you Lord Mo for telling me." Hui Ming clasped his hands together.

But Mo Xian's deity went on the road alone and rushed to Xuanmingzong, he was going to see the real person in Songxi.

In the middle of the line, a monk in front of him flew straight towards him in a panic, looked up and saw Mo Xian, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly changed.

Behind him, he was chasing a monk, and when he saw Mo Xian, he shouted: "Fellow Daoist, stop this bald donkey!"

Seeing this, Mo Xian sighed, he hadn't made a move yet, but the monk sacrificed a bead, a ray of light, and hit Mo Xian.

Mo Xian saw the beads coming towards him, pointed with his hand, and shouted: "Hurry!" ”

The beads suddenly shone to the fullest, and Mo Xian reached out to catch them. This is a Muni bead, the sacrifice is not complete, the monk saw it, his head buzzed, and the monk behind was overjoyed, and the shot was a flying sword.

Mo Xian raised his head and waved his hand, and the aura burst out with his wave of his hand, which was blocking the way of the flying sword.

At this moment, the monk was also stunned, seeing that this person had received the monk's Muni beads, he originally thought that it was his own way, but who knew that he also collapsed and flew his own magic weapon.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you crash my magic weapon?" The monk asked cautiously.

"Mo Xian, let me ask you, why are you fighting?" Mo Xian said.

"The donor, the little monk is good, he is a monk of the Huayan Sect, this donor saw the little monk, shouted to kill and fight, the little monk is not an opponent, so he fled." Daoshan said.

"Daoyou, don't listen to his nonsense, I am Li Qi of Xuanmingzong, many of my senior brothers have died at the hands of bald donkeys recently, let me kill him and avenge the martyred Daoists." Li Qi said angrily.

"Did you see him kill?" Mo Xian asked.

"No, but he came here with a ghostly reverence, since he is a monk and defiles my Xuanmingzong, of course I can't let him go." Li Qi called.

When Daoshan heard this, he shouted repeatedly: "I haven't killed anyone, you Xuanming Sect is clearly like a madman, I have a few senior brothers, and they died in their hands." ”

When Mo Xian heard this, it seemed that there were a lot of vendettas among low-level disciples, and it was also a calamity for cultivators, so he sighed and said, "What do you know the reason? ”

"Our Xuanming Sect obviously didn't kill the monk, they insisted that we killed the monk with the Tianyi sword, and they were all like mad dogs."

"You are not the same, you will kill a monk as soon as you see it, and even a monk in the world who has no cultivation at all is also killed by you." Daoshan said.

Mo Xian didn't expect that things had actually come to this point, he said: "These things are not something that your level can cover, your upper echelons have done a good job, suppressing this matter, this matter is obviously weird, and the lower echelons have caused trouble, disperse!" ”

Mo Xian casually threw the Muni bead to Daoshan, who took the bead, gave a salute, and turned around.

And Li Qi's face was obviously unhappy, Mo Xian didn't seem to see it, they had just entered the foundation, and even the earth shatter was not condensed, and Mo Xian was far above him in terms of realm, no matter how bad his face was, he didn't dare to attack.

"Where is the real person in Songxi in your door?" Mo Xian asked.

"Do you know the real people of Pine Creek?" Although Li Qi was not angry, he was not surprised by Mo Xian's questioning. (To be continued.) )