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 he shook his head and said: "You must think that in today's battle, the little monk has made great contributions, but in fact, you don't know, it's 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, ten thousand demon sword box, even if it is a heart Zen master, it is not its opponent, in the end, although the abbot of Xiaoxiang and other four people joined forces to drink hatred, but it cannot be said that its strength is not strong.

If today, Abbot Xiaoxiang and others have not controlled one of the links well, or even have a little worse luck, then the ending may 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, remembering that when Abbot Xiaoxiang was in the abbot's room before, 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 level of exercises does Master Abbot cultivate?"

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 heart method of Buddhism, too deep and like a tune, the level is similar to your small qi refining technique, it is also a lower immortal method, but in the lower immortal method, it is also divided into high and low, if your small qi refining technique is only a public type, the lower level is medium, this door is too deep and if it is tuned, it is much more profound, and it belongs to the lower level, 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 again, he would still choose the same thing.

As Abbot Xiaoxiang said.

Cultivating the mind does not necessarily mean that the higher the grade, the better, like the 'too deep Prajna tune' cultivated by Abbot Xiaoxiang, if you don't have the understanding of the Dharma that you have cultivated in the Buddhist scriptures since childhood, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get started.

Not to mention how high the cultivation level is to 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.

What's right for you is the best.

On the contrary, if this kind of mental method with all kinds of special requirements falls into the hands of people who are suitable for it, such as the abbot of Xiaoxiang, the value is doubled.

But if it falls into the hands of people who are not suitable for it, such as White Fantasy Night, etc., it tastes like chewing wax and is worthless.

Unless, he is 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 meaning of the Buddhist scriptures.

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

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

At that time, his little qi refining technique no longer knew which realm he had cultivated, and he still had to wait for too deep a tune.

He couldn't wait, and he didn't bother to wait.

Without continuing to dwell on this issue, he asked again: "The magic weapon of the white ape, the Ten Thousand Demon Sword Box, is so powerful, why didn't the abbot master stay in the Burning Lamp Temple, but handed it over to the Four Seas Academy and Xuan Micro, isn't it too 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 Demons Sword Box, but threw this hot taro 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.

And Abbot Xiaoxiang thought of this for the first time, so he ignored the opposition of the three Zen monks, and forcefully pushed out the Ten Thousand Demon Sword Box, which was really a wise move.

"I'm going back.

Glancing at the night outside the window, the daylight had completely faded at this time, remembering that his father 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 something 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.

But in the end, he still shook his head and refused: "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 nodded and said, "The father and son have a deep relationship, so the little monk won't persuade you." ”

After thinking about it, he reached out from the cuffs, felt out a crimson sachet-like item, and said: "This is the temple's homemade peace charm, although it is impossible to deal with too strong demons, but there is still a little power to ward off evil spirits, and other idle demons, seeing that you have this talisman to protect yourself, you will not dare to approach, if you insist on returning, take this talisman with you, it can be regarded as a guarantee." ”

When Bai Huanye heard this, he didn't refuse the kindness of Abbot Xiaoxiang this time, took it, looked at it carefully, and found that there was a faint layer of sandalwood fragrance lingering on it.

He carefully tucked it into his chest, bowed deeply to Abbot Xiaoxiang and said, "Thank you Master Abbot for your kindness, farewell!"

After speaking, he walked out of the abbot's room, borrowed an octagonal Buddha lamp from the monks in the temple, held it in his hand, and then turned around and stepped out of the lamp temple, and walked towards the east of the city, in the direction of the poor lane where his house was located.

At night, Xiyu City is quiet, and the streets are pitch-black, with only the occasional air lamp hanging on the eaves of people's houses, revealing a trace of fire.

Bai Huanye carried the octagonal Buddha lamp, walking on the silent street, only his footsteps alone, just said the atmosphere, but at this time he couldn't help but tremble, only to feel that even the wind blowing around was cold, with an indescribable cold meaning.

But at this moment, in his chest, the peace charm exuded a faint warmth, which doubled his courage.

I touched my chest, my eyes were ruthless, anyway, I am also a person who has practiced immortal law, what are you afraid of.

His steps increased, and finally, the road was safe and sound, and he was close to the entrance of the slum alley of his home.

At this moment, suddenly, his eyes moved, and a snow-white paper with a gloomy eye painted on it suddenly floated from the wind in the distance and hung in the corner of the eaves.

In the wind, there was also a strong smell of blood.