After a whole winter of silence, the spring flowers in the temple are blooming, and under the shade of the green trees, there are two monks in robes sitting opposite each other, each holding a Buddhist scripture, and their faces are full of harmony.

Around them, there is a grand and mighty atmosphere, not only powerful, but also solemn, and these two are the presiding officer of the famous temple Yulin Temple in the south of the Yangtze River Wuchen and the supervisor of the temple Duxin, and these two are also the two Buddhas recognized by the Buddha sect now.

The big Buddha is dustless, the earliest in the Qingliang Temple often accompanied by green lights, and the little Buddha is the disciple of the Nanling Chongsheng Temple, known as the most wise disciple of the Southern Buddhism for thousands of years, and is also valued by the five elders of the Buddhism, and becomes the candidate of the Buddha!

And now, these two Buddhas have been reused by the five elders, one has become the host of the Yulin Temple in the south of the Yangtze River, and the other has become the supervisor of the Yulin Temple, which is one of the temples with a very long history of Buddhism.

At this moment, it is the time for these two to preside over the morning class of the temple and supervise the temple, the two of them hold the Buddhist scriptures, and practice the great martial arts with the great Buddhism, the deeper the Buddhism, the deeper the martial arts cultivation.

Feng Wuxian watched from a distance, with a look of admiration on his face, no matter what, the strength of these two has indeed reached the peak of their peers, the little Buddha Duxin is now only a weak crown, but the peak of the late congenital stage is already expected, and the big Buddha is dustless, and he has crossed the threshold of the congenital great consummation!

Although Feng Wuxian has entered the Xuansheng period, he is only judging from the cultivation of martial arts, and the martial arts of Buddhism still impresses him.

"Uncle Shi, that wind donor came to see you and me for morning class again?"

Suddenly, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and Du Xin withdrew his strength with a faint smile on his face.

"Hehe, people look at the poor monks, poor monks look at the Buddha, everything conforms to the time, there is no hindrance."

Wuchen's face also had a faint light, and at this time, it was found that the two of them had finished their morning class, and Feng Wuxian also walked over directly.

Although he knew very well that even if he talked to Wuchen about the upcoming attack on Yulin Temple by the five alien races at this time, it would not attract his attention, but after all, Wuchen's lay identity was the biological father of the patriarch Lu Yuan, no matter what, Feng Wuxian had to fulfill his duty before leaving.

"Master, I'm looking for you again!"

Seeing Feng Wuxian coming, Watani smiled, then picked up his Buddha scroll and walked away lightly.

There was a moment of helplessness flashing in Wuchen's eyes, from the first day Lu Yuan wanted to enter the temple to see him, to the past two days now, Feng Wuxian has been looking for him, in fact, he knows that this is from his son's concern!

But now, compared with Lu Xiaotian before, his self-cultivation technique has been further improved, and the reshaped Buddha's heart is extremely strong, and the once extremely strong father-son affection in his heart has now turned into a little bit of Buddhism.

He has forgotten the world, has no feelings, only one heart to the Buddha, naturally, in the face of the menacing foreign race, he can also be fearless and fearless.

This is a realm, a realm that can only be understood by the present dustless!

But even so, in the face of his son's stubbornness and the insistence of Feng Wuxi, Wuchen still felt crying and laughing.

This affection, or this fetters from the world, may be difficult for him to completely cut off in his life!

"I know, what do you want to say...... Wind Donor"

After Feng Wuxian just spoke, Wuchen stretched out his hand and said: "The poor monk knows what the Buddha is about to face, and he also knows that the current Yulin Temple is a boat that is about to face a storm, but since the poor monk is the host of the Yulin Temple, he naturally wants to live and die with the temple, this is the matter of my Buddhism, the wind donor reminded for many days, it has been benevolent to the end, today, go down the mountain!" ”

Feng Wuxian was also stunned when he heard this, although he had already had this suspicion, but now Wuchen personally confirmed it in front of him, which still made Feng Wuxian extremely surprised!

Since you Buddhists know about this, why aren't you prepared at all?

Although Feng Wuxian had just broken through the Xuansheng Period, with the keen perception of the Dragon Clan, he was very sure that the current Yulin Temple did not even have a master of the Xuansheng Period, such a Yulin Temple, just relying on the support of an innate Great Perfection and a mid-congenital prison temple, wanted to fight against the five major alien races?

This is simply a ridiculous joke, with the authority of Buddhism, how could such a stupid decision be made?

According to Feng Wuxi's guess, if the Buddha Sect had known that this battle had to be fought, then not to mention the five elders, at least one of the old towns would have to come to the town, right?

But now, don't say that it is the five elders, even if it is a Buddhist sect master-level figure, none of them have come, could it be that the Buddhist sect thinks that its own strength is difficult to resist the powerful five foreign races, so it simply leaves Yulin Temple alone?

"Master, since I have already smashed here to live, and now I am also a member of the Yulin Temple, I don't know about this matter, since I know, it is impossible for me to turn a blind eye to it!"

Looking at Feng Wuxian so persistently, Wuchen was not the slightest surprised, he smiled at Feng Wuji, and even put a handful of Buddhist scriptures on Feng Wuji's body!

"The donor gathers two souls, it should be among the top powerhouses in the world, the Ka Ye Sutra is the holy of my Buddhist classics, and I hope the donor can have a good understanding."

Putting down the Ka Ye Sutra, the dustless figure disappeared, and his steps did not carry any cultivation, but even the wind without a trace in the Xuansheng period felt that the dustless body was so elegant and natural, perhaps this is the reason why the Buddha Sect was able to stand in the ancient martial arts and holy martial arts for so many years!

……

At this moment, thousands of miles away, under the thick blood, a figure suddenly burst out from the blood, and an extremely sharp blood light directly pierced the sky!

"Xuetai, you really didn't disappoint your master, you were able to forcibly break through my seal with your own strength, it seems that you are not far from Xuansheng!"

Blood Tai's body was just about to leave here quickly, but it was stopped by the Blood Demon.

"Master, please get out of the way, I'm going to save Lu Yuan!"

These days, although his body can't move, but in Xuetai's heart, the wine Lu Yuan who wants to see the most is safe and sound, and now he is finally able to break through the seal left by his master, so he naturally wants to do what he wants to do!

"Why do you care so much about that little dragon? Have you forgotten how you got to be the way you are? ”

The Blood Demon's face suddenly turned extremely cold from the smiling face just now.

A trace of pain also flashed on Xuetai's face, this was a scar in his heart, even if it had scabbed, he would still feel pain!

Every time he thought of the scene where Lu Yuan subconsciously dodged the bullet and let him get a headshot during that killer attack, Xuetai's heart was full of pain, which has always been the biggest motivation for him to cultivate desperately, because he wants to become extremely strong and seek revenge on Lu Yuan!

But when he saw Lu Yuan die in front of him in the dragon's lair, Xuetai knew that painful feeling.

He believed that he and Lu Yuan were brothers, and the pain that Lu Yuan faced when he died at the beginning must be no less than the pain he experienced in the dragon's lair, so at that time, Xuetai made an oath that no matter how painful it was, he must help Lu Yuan take revenge and destroy the death of the underworld!

What made him excited was that Lu Yuan didn't die in the end, and he recovered smoothly, and his strength was even more terrifying than before!

But now, his master wants to unite with other alien races to harm Lu Yuan, how can Xuetai accept it!

"That's it! That's it! Although you have cultivated the exercises of my blood clan, you are not a pure blood clan after all, and you still have emotions in your heart, since this is the case, I will simply tell you, Lu Yuan is fine, and the original matter has long been over. ”

The Blood Demon glanced at it, and then said: "Now you are the hope of my blood clan, I don't want you to be so emotional in the future, okay, pack up, and go to Jiangnan Yulin Temple with me." ”

"Jiangnan Yulin Temple?"

Xuetai's mind was still confused.

"Yes."

A flash of frenzy flashed in the Blood Fiend's eyes: "There's what I want there!" ”