Walking into the abbot's room, Bai Huanye arched his hand towards the abbot of Xiaoxiang.

"Master!"

At this moment, this master, he called sincerely.

Although Abbot Xiaoxiang is at most the same age as him in terms of age, his cultivation, means, identity, and wisdom are not at all within his reach.

In the past, they used to call him Abbot Xiaoxiang, but after today's battle, Bai Phantom Ye no longer dared to regard him as his peers, and regarded him as a top master like Master Xinzen.

"Master Bai doesn't have to be so polite. ”

In this regard, Abbot Xiaoxiang was not surprised, but shook his head and said: "You must think that today's battle, the little monk has made great contributions, but in fact, I don't know, it is just a small means that normal people will use. ”

When Bai Phantom heard this, he couldn't help but be silent.

Today's events, he naturally understood how dangerous it was.

That white ape demon beast not only has an extremely high realm, but also has a high-grade magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Demon Sword Box, even if it is a Heart Zen master, it is not its opponent.

Even if in the end, under the joint efforts of Abbot Xiaoxiang and the other four people, it can't help but say that its strength is strong enough.

If today, Abbot Xiaoxiang and the others, there is a ring that is not well controlled, and even a little less lucky.

Then the ending is likely to be completely different.

In such a battle, he can't intervene.

Not even qualified to evaluate.

He didn't pay much attention to this matter, thinking of the previous abbot Xiaoxiang in the abbot's room, when he closed his eyes and practiced, he was covered in a white mist and a solemn appearance, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of exercise did the abbot master practice just now?"

Hearing that Bai Huanye still called him Master Abbot, Abbot Xiaoxiang shook his head, knowing that he couldn't dissuade him, so he let it go.

He glanced at Bai Phantom Night and explained: "This is the Mind Method of the Buddha Sect, it is too deep and like a tune, and the level is similar to your Little Qi Alchemy Technique, and it is also a lower-level Immortal Method. ”

"It's just that in the lower level of the immortal method, it is also divided into high and low, if your small qi refining technique belongs to the public type, the lower level is medium, this door is too deep and the tone is much deeper, it belongs to the lower level of the extreme, but it requires a very high level of Buddhist understanding to practice, even in my Burning Lamp Temple, there are only a few monks who have this qualification. ”

"I see. ”

Hearing this, Bai Phantom Night suddenly understood.

At the beginning, Master Xinzen asked him if he wanted to join the Burning Lamp Temple, but he hesitated and missed this Buddhist method.

However, he has no regrets about it.

If he had to do it all over again, he would still choose the same thing.

As Abbot Xiaoxiang said, cultivating the mind method does not necessarily mean that the higher the grade, the better.

If you don't have the understanding of the Dharma that you have cultivated in the Buddhist scriptures since childhood, I am afraid that you will not even be able to get started, let alone how high you will be able to cultivate it.

On the other hand, the small qi refining technique is a popular type of cultivation method, which does not involve special mood requirements, and anyone can practice it as long as they have attained the qualifications, so that he can get started so quickly.

If Bai Huanye joined the Burning Lamp Temple, unless he was willing to take the time to study the Buddhist scriptures from scratch, and spend a few years, or even more than ten years, to understand and understand the teachings of the Buddhist scriptures, he would be able to successfully practice the Taishen Prajna Tune.

But remembering the time and pain it took to think of that.

Bai Phantom Ye shook his head, completely dispelling this idea.

At that time, his little qi refining technique didn't know which realm he had cultivated to, and he still had to wait for too deep a pranya?

Therefore, what suits you is the best.

Skipping this question, he continued to ask: "The magic weapon of the white ape, the Ten Thousand Demon Sword Box, is so powerful, why didn't the abbot master leave it in the Burning Lamp Temple, but give it to the Four Seas Academy and Xuan Micro, wouldn't that be too much of a pity?"

Abbot Xiaoxiang glanced at him, smiled slightly, and did not answer.

Bai Huanye was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but understand it instantly, and his cheeks were hot.

Sure enough, people with different identities think differently.

He only thought of the power of that sword box, but he didn't expect that because of the strength of that sword box, would Sihai Academy and Xuan Micro be willing to hand it over to the Burning Lamp Temple for safekeeping?

The answer is definitely no.

On the contrary, because of the initial death of the Zen master of the Burning Lamp Temple, the current status of the Burning Lamp Temple suddenly fell behind the Four Seas Academy and Xuan Micro.

Abbot Xiaoxiang first ascended to the throne, although he has condensed his prestige among the monks, but in terms of strength, after all, he is inferior to those two families.

In this way, if he forcibly kept the Ten Thousand Demon Sword Box, not only would he not be able to keep it, but it might become a disaster, so that the Four Seas Academy and Xuan Micro would target the Burning Lamp Temple at the same time, and the situation of the Burning Lamp Temple would become more and more difficult.

But now, Abbot Xiaoxiang gave up the Ten Thousand Demon Sword Box, but threw this hot potato to the Four Seas Academy and Xuan Micro.

In order to compete for this Ten Thousand Demon Sword Box, there must be a dispute between them, but the Burning Lamp Temple can take this opportunity to consolidate its power and develop it.

Although a high-grade magic weapon was lost, but whether it was a blessing or a curse, who could tell?

So sometimes, giving is gaining, and gaining is giving.

Between the giving, the endless Buddha's teachings are all in it.

"I'm going back.

Glancing at the sky outside the window, it was already completely night, remembering that his father who was still waiting for him at home, Bai Huanye couldn't help arching his hand to Abbot Xiaoxiang and said goodbye.

Abbot Xiaoxiang glanced at him and said: "The night is deep and foggy, in this Western Song City, although there is a bright light mirror to guard, but after all, it is impossible to be so comprehensive, the white ape demon beast is an example, there is always some unforeseen danger, not tonight, stay in the small temple, rest for a night, tomorrow morning, and then go back, right?"

When Bai Phantom heard this, he was heartbroken.

After all, he knew that the night was the time when demons haunted most frequently.

Although there is a blazing mirror guarding this Western Ballad City, and the idle demons can't enter at all, the white ape demon beast has already opened an opening, who knows if there will be other demons lurking in the city?

Therefore, to rush on such a night, it is really enough to make people's scalp tingle, and he doesn't want to if it is a last resort.

But thinking of his father at home, he could only shake his head and said, "No, my father is still waiting for me at home, if I see that I haven't gone back, I'm afraid that I will be worried and may come out to look for it, I'd better go back as soon as possible to make him feel at ease." ”

When Abbot Xiaoxiang heard this, he smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, if you just want to inform your father that you are safe now, it's not that there is no other way?"

"What's the solution?"

Bai Phantom Ye asked curiously.

As soon as Abbot Xiaoxiang stretched out his hand, he saw endless white light converging in his palm, gradually condensing into the shape of a white dove.

He said to Bai Phantom Night: "You say two words to this white pigeon, and then blow a breath, it will naturally find a crowd of people with a similar breath to you, and then send a message to the past, this is the sound transmission pigeon." ”

"This, is there such a magical spell?"

Bai Huanye was curious, seeing that the white pigeon stayed quietly in the palm of the abbot of Xiaoxiang, and he did not dare to take advantage of the night to hurry, he immediately said a few words to the white pigeon, roughly that he missed the time tonight, and would stay in the Burning Lamp Temple, everything was safe, please don't read the words of the father, and then he blew lightly on it.

The white dove, smelling his breath, Mu Ran's eyes quickly became smart, and then fluttered his wings, and then broke away from the palm of Abbot Xiaoxiang, fluttered out, and disappeared into a white light in the night.

Seeing this scene, Bai Huanye finally felt at ease, and saw that the night was dark, and it was inconvenient to continue to disturb, so he said goodbye to Abbot Xiaoxiang and retired.

There was a monk who knew the guest, led him to the guest house, gave him a lamp, and laid a quilt, then he shook his head and retired.

Bai Huan sat in the monk's house at night, but he never imagined that one day, he would spend the night in this lamp-burning temple.

He stared at the burning and dancing lights on the wooden table in front of the window, and felt that they had become strange and agile, like a dancing girl.

Hurriedly shook his head, dispelled his cranky thoughts, sighed, sat cross-legged, silently ran the small qi refining technique, and cultivated.

Although it is not at your own home, you can't slack off in your cultivation for a day, no matter where you are, if you want to practice early and achieve some results, then you must seize every free time, instead of being in a daze like just now.

Gradually, he immersed himself in the world of forgetting things and me, and a layer of white light lingered around him.

The mental method of the small qi refining technique flowed slowly, driving the essence in his dantian to gradually increase, and his cultivation was advancing steadily.