"After we went back, we suggested that the owner of the village should not attack Dugu Xingchen for the time being, and could only wait until the secret realm trial to have a chance to start. ”

Chen Yan's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

As a young Tianjiao of the Innocent Villa, what he wants is to wipe out Dugu Xingchen in the secret realm in a dignified manner.

However, a cold glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and what he thought was that when he met Dugu Xingchen in the future, he would kill him first.

He is already a strong man of the older generation, he failed to participate in the secret realm trial back then, and this time he has no chance, all he wants is Dugu Xingchen's life, and he must be killed, because in the martial arts arena of the Dugu family, his son was killed.

The two of them stayed here without any results, so they left one after another, and the silence was restored to the clear surroundings.

At this time, in Mucheng and Yan's Mansion, some people seemed uneasy, especially Yan Song and Murong Lian, who were both wandering in the courtyard and had no intention of flirting.

I don't know if Dugu Xingchen is dead this time.

If Dugu Xingchen is not dead in this way, will they know that they betrayed Dugu Xingchen's whereabouts?

Dugu Xingchen didn't know anything about all this. At this moment, he was lying quietly under the Buddha statue in a ruined temple, on a straw mat, his eyes were closed, and he was still not awake.

Outside the broken temple, the little monk finished finishing his food, then squatted in front of a torch, constantly fanning the stove, the small pot above the stove, kept exuding bursts of rice fragrance, smoked the little monk's face slightly red, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, fortunately, there was no hair, not messy.

"Master said that boiling porridge needs to be cooked slowly and slowly, so that it can be cooked, boiled thoroughly, and can exercise patience. The little monk remembered his master again.

"Almost!" After a while, the little monk smelled the smell of rice, and knew that the porridge was a little cooked.

He stopped making the fire, put the small pot down, and then put the porridge in the small pot into a bowl, wrapped it in a wet towel, and headed towards the middle of the ruined temple.

In the broken temple, the little monk stirred the boiled porridge slightly for a while, and when it was slightly cold, he sent it into Dugu Xingchen's mouth.

The little monk had obviously boiled porridge for his master too many times, and he knew that this porridge needed to be drunk while it was hot in order to treat the wounded.

Dugu Xingchen's eyes were still tightly closed, and the little monk still tapped the acupuncture points under his jaw, and fed the hot porridge into Dugu Xingchen's stomach without the slightest waste.

Soon, one bowl of porridge was fed, and the little monk changed another bowl for Dugu Xingchen, and kept feeding Dugu Xingchen with porridge until the porridge in the small pot became empty, leaving only the last bowl of porridge in Dugu Xingchen's hand.

The spoon entered Dugu Xingchen's mouth, and it was still sent into Dugu Xingchen's stomach without leaking, as if Dugu Xingchen's body liked this taste very much.

Just when the little monk was about to finish feeding, a sharp intention suddenly bloomed, making the little monk frown, and when he raised his head, he saw a pair of eyes suddenly open.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk did not feel the slightest nervousness, but whispered in his mouth, looking at the pair of killing, bloodthirsty, furious, cold to the bone marrow, the moment the little monk saw it, his mind had a trace of trance, but then he returned to calm.

He was still thinking about why this seemingly handsome young man had some domineering demonic aura in his body, and his eyes full of demonic intent suddenly opened.

At this time, Dugu Xingchen, who was lying under the Buddha statue, only felt a confused pain coming, causing him to let out a low roar, a piercing roar, and the magic light in his pupils seemed to be suppressed.

"Ahh

Dugu Xingchen let out a low snort, but saw the figure in front of him flickering at this time.

The little monk saw the magic light in the pupils of those eyes, and was stunned for a moment, and his palm trembled and suddenly hit Dugu Xingchen's body directly, and kept slapping on Dugu Xingchen's body.

At the same time, the Buddha's light flickered, two fingers reappeared, and the little monk clicked directly on Dugu Xingchen's acupuncture points, and suddenly streams of golden energy entered Dugu Xingchen's body, slowly flowing.

At this moment, Dugu Xingchen gradually quieted down, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and he couldn't lift up any strength.

Closing his eyes, and then opening them again, Dugu Xingchen seemed to be in pain, and his brows were tightly locked.

He's alive, he's not dead!

He vaguely remembered how tragic the battle with the God Exterminator was yesterday.

It was a battle of wills, the will of the Divine Spear, to engulf his divine sense, to dominate, to enslave him.

Dugu Xingchen, how could he agree, he inserted the god-destroying spear into his thigh, and let the essence blood stain the stream red, just to activate the sealing god pattern, and if the god-destroying spear was not sealed again, it would be the same end.

In his mouth, the only remaining trace of obsession of Dugu Xingchen defeated the will of the God Destroyer Spear, the God Destroyer Gun was sealed again, and the activated God Pattern was sealed again, but he himself, not only was the aura exhausted, but even the last trace of obsession was almost dissipated, and the spiritual power was also consumed, and the whole person, completely collapsed, coupled with the serious injuries on his body, he passed out directly.

But now, he is alive, lying in a strange place.

After a moment of silence, Dugu Xingchen's eyes opened again, the cold light flickered, and in front of him, the little monk looked at him quietly, staring at him, not moving a bit.

"How so, how can my power be empty?"

Dugu Xingchen felt the situation in his body, and a trace of despair came out of his mouth, if he didn't have the strength, he would have nothing, the power in the body was very weak, and the power in the spiritual sea could not be used directly, as if there was no at all.

"Amitabha, don't be impatient, the power is just sealed by another force in your body, and besides, if it doesn't seal your power, is the donor still the donor?"

Although the little monk was small, his words were very reasonable, which made Dugu Xingchen think for a moment, the cold light in his eyes gradually faded and dissipated, and his gaze was not cold and sharp, but tended to be calm.

"What the little master said is, I didn't expect that after so many years of cultivation, I still don't have the state of mind of the little master. Dugu Xingchen suddenly admired this little monk, he really didn't know how his master taught.

After a pause, he said gratefully: "Thank you little master for saving your life, it's a bit rude!"

Dugu Xingchen just woke up and didn't understand what was going on, he found that he couldn't mobilize his strength, as if he was isolated by something, so he was emotional, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed at the moment, he still couldn't handle it calmly after living for two lifetimes, was he too much in pursuit of power?

Just ignoring his own life-saving benefactor, but taking care of himself, it is really not his own style, and he can't be too attached to power in the future, but he must learn to refine his heart.

"Have you ever felt a change in yourself? The donor has the power of my Buddhist family in his body. ”

The little monk asked Dugu Xingchen, making Dugu Xingchen condense, looking at the young man who was much younger than himself, he was silent for a long time before he nodded, he did feel that there was a Buddhist power in his body to protect himself, and there was a very cold body in his body, not the cold of the body, but the person, and became indifferent.

"Amitabha, although the poor monk doesn't know why the donor has that powerful power, but the poor monk can see that the power is not owned by the donor, this time it's a fluke, but you are still affected, being slowly eroded, maybe the donor won't be so lucky next time." ”

The young monk shook his head, Dugu Xingchen's eyes flickered, indeed, now, this has only unlocked the fourth seal, and the will of the demon path is already so strong, he can't control it at all, if the nine seals are opened, he is afraid that he has completely become a gun puppet.

Unless his strength is strong enough to suppress the demonic nature of the God Exterminator Spear, otherwise, he will not be able to use the fully opened God Exterminator Spear, but will be affected by the magic weapon and controlled by the magic weapon.

The body moved, and Dugu Xingchen wanted to get up, but he found that there was a tearing pain all over his body, especially on his left thigh, which made him get up slightly and fall down again.

"The donor's injury this time is too serious, especially the left leg, if you don't cultivate well, I'm afraid you will end up disabled.

Now, you don't have to think about anything, just cultivate here for a while, except for the power that is sealed by the power in your body can only be slowly recovered, your body, as long as you cultivate well, will completely recover. ”

After saying this, the young monk turned around and tidied up the ruined temple, tidying up a place for himself to rest.

Dugu Xingchen turned his head, looking at the back of the young monk, his spiritual power was exerted, and his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

The cultivation of the young monk is actually much stronger than his own cultivation, although he is isolated by a force and cannot see through, but he should be a cultivation one level higher than himself, not to mention that this young monk looks only fifteen years old.

"Hey, hey!"

The young monk turned around, touched his bald head, showed a childish smile, and said with a smile: "I don't know what's going on, I have such a cultivation after practicing with my master for a few years." ”

The young monk's voice came out, very friendly, in the face of Dugu Xingchen's peeping, he was not angry, but treated each other sincerely, Dugu Xingchen felt a touch of guilt, others saved him, and he actually acted like this, it was really inappropriate.

"It's me who is abrupt, the little master has excellent qualifications, presumably Master Ling must be a peerless Gaosen!" Dugu Xingchen also showed a sincere smile, he felt that he had not been so quiet and talked to people for a long time.

"The donor doesn't have to be like this, it's not too much to go out like this!" the young monk smiled slightly, not paying attention.

"Little master, my surname is Dugu, double name Xingchen, dare to ask the little master's law name?"

Dugu Xingchen really wants to make this friend, although he cultivates the Demon Dao, but he dares to act, he is a freewheeling martial artist, he can make friends with whoever he wants, once he makes a friend, he will definitely put it in his heart.

"The master didn't give me the law name, and I don't want to take the law name for the time being, so I have been using a common name, and the donor can call me Zhang Zifan. ”

Zhang Zifan has always been called a junior brother in the temple, and he rarely mentions this name, but now that he mentioned it, he suddenly fell into silence.

"What's wrong with Master Zifan?" Dugu Xingchen felt that he might have experienced something sad before.

"Nothing. Zhang Zifan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"By the way, you are a benefactor, did the poor monk learn from your master? I feel that people of our age call themselves!" Dugu Xingchen felt that this conversation was a little awkward, and then said: "Why don't I call you Zifan, you can call me by my name, how about it?"

"Okay! You're older than me, so I'll call you Brother Dugu. Zhang Zifan smiled brightly and said, "I'll be blunt, I want to ask, why is the power in your body the power of the Buddha's Dao, shouldn't it! The Demon Dao monk's body actually has the power of the Buddha's Dao." ”

"Ask me if there is anything in the future, although my cultivation is not as high as yours, but I must have more places than you, as for that power, I think it should be related to the "Pure Heart Mantra". Dugu Xingchen also smiled handsomely.

Zhang Zifan said suspiciously: "Pure Heart Mantra?"

"That's good!" Dugu Xingchen nodded, and then said, "I'll pass it on to you." ”

Before Zhang Zifan refused, a light was already flashing towards him, and he had to look at Dugu Xingchen helplessly, and then received all the light clusters.

Zhang Zifan closed his eyes slightly and meditated, as if he had entered some kind of peculiar state, he was silent for two hours, motionless, even Dugu Xingchen was worried that something had happened, but there was nothing abnormal about Zhang Zifan's situation, so he knew that he might have fallen into an epiphany.

Dugu Xingchen didn't bother in the slightest, he closed his eyes slightly and recuperated, and gradually fell into a deep sleep, and a certain force in his body was actually repairing his body, if he was still awake, he would be surprised.

I don't know how long it took, Dugu Xingchen, who was asleep, suddenly frowned, as if sensing something, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked in the direction of Zhang Zifan.

I saw that above Zhang Zifan's body, the Buddha's light was swirling, and it was bright for a while, and the energy of heaven and earth quickly converged towards Dugu Xingchen's body with a concentration that was visible to the naked eye, and suddenly the Buddha's light reached a certain level, and a slight breaking sound sounded, Zhang Zifan was like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the energy of heaven and earth violently, and swept away the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles.

Dugu Xingchen exhaled lightly, fortunately, this ruined temple should be considered remote, and the situation he was worried about did not happen.

If someone comes in, with his current strength, I am afraid that even the lowest level of martial artists will be able to clean him up, and the most important thing is that if Zhang Zifan's breakthrough is disturbed, I am afraid that not only will his previous achievements be wasted, but he will also be counterattacked.

After about half an hour of such a big work, Dugu Xingchen knew that this was the change that occurred when the martial artist broke through, which surprised him a little, just by coming into contact with the "Pure Heart Mantra", he could enter an epiphany, and he could also raise his strength to a higher level, he was really a genius.

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