"Punish the evil little saint?" The old monk was shocked, he had heard of this name, and Buddhism even deliberately ordered that if he saw it, he must be caught, and if he can't be captured alive, he will be killed directly!

The old monk couldn't imagine what kind of ability a little sage could have to make Buddhism order, which seemed a little jealous.

I didn't think about it, but I saw it with my own eyes today, and I stood opposite, that calm and confident, as if it was indispensable.

"It turned out to be a little saint who punished evil, I don't know how the holy monarch treated our old monks?"

"Dao Chief, I want to know, are there any other Buddhists in this city who can be seen?" Jue Ling ignored the old monk and asked Xiang Dao Chief.

"No, it's all here today. The Taoist replied.

"Okay, one goes back to send the message, and the rest are killed!" Jue Ling said lightly.

A few people in the Buddhist family didn't seem to think that Jue Ling had this ability, "Hehe, I can't help but talk too much!"

Jue Ling put away the art of concealing the law and cultivated it to show, and now the monks of the Buddhist family all believed that Jue Ling did have this strength.

"I will not embarrass you, but as for which of you lives, it depends on your own ability. Jue Ling pressed his palm against the back of the Dao Chief, and used the method to heal his wounds.

"What do you mean?" the old monk asked, but Jue Ling just sneered back.

The atmosphere was a little strange, and the wails of the soldiers kept coming from the woods in the distance, which was undoubtedly stimulating the tense nerves of these monks.

looked at each other, slowly distanced themselves, guarded each other, until finally put on a posture and fought.

Everyone wants to live, no one wants to die, so they can only fight for a life, and they never thought of joining hands to deal with Jueling, this is the true appearance of selfish and hypocritical people before difficulties.

It seemed like a bloody and cruel fight, but Jue Ling laughed, it was really ridiculous, ridiculous!

Not surprisingly, Jue Ling had long expected that these five people all possessed otherworldly powers, but what shocked Jue Ling was that the exercises of these people were not like Buddhism at all, but more like Taoism.

The victory and defeat were quickly divided, and the only old monk with the strength of the fairyland survived.

"Hehe, Holy Monarch, Holy Monarch, what words do you want to bring? I will definitely send it to you without missing a word!" the old monk smiled all over his face.

Jue Ling felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't have a trace of dedication, so what was the use of cultivating truth?

"You, who studied under Taoism and later defected to Buddhism?" Jue Ling asked coldly.

"Uh... This, this..."The old monk was a little flustered and didn't dare to admit it.

But Jue Ling had already got the answer and stood up, "Since he is a Taoist mutineer, he should be killed!"

"Wait!Wait!What do you mean, I have killed them according to your orders, and you said that there is only one person who can live, and that is me!" the old monk shouted.

"Hmph, how did I order you to kill them, there are many ways to decide to survive, why would you kill someone else's life in exchange for your own?" said Jueling.

"Holy Monarch, people don't kill heaven and earth for their own sake, this is an old saying, the unchanging truth, I am helpless to do this! Please let me go!" the old monk begged.

"How many innocent people have you harmed, I think you also joined Buddhism for the power of the other world and your infinite selfish desires, you have cultivated to become an immortal, can you have a trace of compassion in your heart? You shouldn't live in this world, now and in the future!"

The old monk heard the meaning of Jueling's words, this is to let himself be wiped out, and his hard work has been in exchange for today's results, at present, Buddhism is in full swing, and he has chosen the right camp, but he doesn't want to meet the wrong person!

"You, you can't kill me!" the old monk exclaimed, "The Great Dao allows me to live, you have no right to let me die!"

"Hehe, then you are really unlucky, it just so happens that they say that I am a person who is destined for heaven, the son of the Great Dao, it is just right to kill you!" Jue Ling sneered.

The old monk turned around and was about to run away, but where could he get rid of Jue Ling? A hand silently pressed on top of his head, and a strange flame instantly covered his whole body.

The old monk only screamed a few times, and then turned directly into ashes, Jue Ling only felt that letting him die like this was really cheap for him.

The Taoist chief had never seen such a strong man, and he was stunned there, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

I went up the mountain since I was a child, my master and master failed to become immortals, and all of them died, and I was like this, I didn't have this ability at all, and my apprentices didn't have any surprising qualifications.

What's more, at the moment, everyone worships Buddha and abandons the Tao, in such a small place, where can you find people who go up to the mountain to cultivate?

He didn't want his master to be ruined in his hands, until he met the man who was kneeling beside his wife and weeping.

saved him, and since then he has a heart for the Tao, and he has a strong understanding, perhaps because he has experienced hardships that others do not have, and his mood has an epiphany.

This made the Taoist see hope and see the inheritance.

At this time, Long Wu was almost tortured, dragging a body that could become a human for the time being, and came back.

This soldier was already unrecognizable at this time, only those eyes, still staring at the boss, pupils dilated, looking straight up, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

I can't imagine what means Long Wu used to torture him like this, it seems that he has been completely stupid.

Long Wu threw the soldier in front of the king man, "There is still a breath, I'll leave it to you." ”

The man's eyes were full of anger, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and walked quickly to a disciple who fell unconscious not far away, and snatched the sword from the disciple's hand, perhaps wanting to use the sword to solve the difference.

But when the man returned to the soldier, he couldn't make a move, and stood where he was, waiting for the result with interest.

Who would have thought, the man gradually controlled his emotions, closed his eyes, slowly released his clenched fist, and threw the sword on the ground.

After a long time, he said, "Let him fend for himself." ”

Such an ending was expected by Jue Ling, but Long Wu was unexpected, and Long Wu couldn't believe it.

"I say, he's a beast who does all kinds of evil, and you have forgotten what he has done to you, what has he done to your wife?" Long Wu shouted, and in his opinion, the man was not yet conscious.

"Long Wu!" Jue Ling shouted, "This is the real him, don't force him, he has his own cognition." ”

"But, Master, don't you think..."Long Wu couldn't reason, so he had to step on the soldier's body, ending his life completely.

"Long Wu, the only thing you lack now is your state of mind!" Jue Ling said.

"State of mind?" Long Wu wondered.

Jue Ling pointed at the man, "The reason why he didn't go to the last killer is because he thinks that even if he kills, he can't get back what he lost." ”

"Moreover, the soldier has suffered unimaginably with you, and this is the punishment, and the reason why you cannot understand it is that your state of mind is not as good as his. ”

Jue Ling's statement, Long Wu was obviously not convinced, Jue Ling patted Long Wu on the shoulder, and said seriously, "Think about the scar on your face, why do you always want to remove it, why, when the book that saved you was alive and dead, there was no pain on your face!"

Jue Ling's words made Long Wu's body tremble and touched his heart.

"The state of mind is really important!" Jue Ling finished speaking, and threw down Long Wu, who was stunned in place.

"Dao Chief!" Jue Ling saluted at the old way.

"Immortals, no, Holy Monarch, Holy Monarch. The Taoist was a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous, we are both Taoists, just call me a Taoist. Jue Ling smiled.

The Taoist chief still had some concerns, "This, this is not very good, it lowers your status." ”

"Vast beings, a drop in the ocean, where does the identity come from?" said Jue Ling.

"Hey! That's what the Taoist said!" the Taoist replied.

Then Jue Ling healed the man's unconscious wife, "Yes, I can control my state of mind, so that I can trust this place to you." ”

The man was surprised, "Immortal, what do you mean by that?"

"Well, isn't it hard to understand? From today on, there will be no Buddhism here, and you have to practice well with the Taoist master for the benefit of the people. Jue Ling said.

"I?, just me?" the man couldn't believe it.

"It's you, what's your name?" asked Jueling.

"I, my name is Zhang Zhong, the word Jinghua. Zhang Zhong replied.

"Well, that's good. Jue Ling looked at the sword that was thrown on the ground by Zhang Zhong, stretched out his hand, swung it in his hand, and refined it with mana to make an iron crown.

Jue Ling put the iron crown on Zhang Zhong's head, "Give you the name Chang Zhen, this iron crown is your Dao heart, practice diligently, and carry forward the Tao in your heart." ”

In the end, Jue Ling also taught some exercises and insights, and saw Zhang Zhong and his wife hugging each other tightly, pulling Long Wu, who had already had some understanding, and went down the mountain.

Jue Ling may not have imagined that his move would add great strength to himself in the future, and a Taoist priest who was called the Iron Crown True Person by later generations was born.

On the way, Long Wu thought for a long time before he said, "Master, the disciple is really stupid and can't see through the heart barrier. ”

"Now that I have realized it, it is not too late, remember Longwu, cultivation is to cultivate the mind, the Tao is born from the heart, and self-cultivation is to carry your Tao. Jue Ling said.

"The disciple has been taught!" Long Wu nodded seriously.

Jue Ling is very pleased, cultivation is really like this, blindly self-cultivation, the further you go, you will find that the realm of improvement will be slower, because the state of mind is not enough, the Tao naturally cannot be achieved.

When Jue Ling and Long Wu returned to the city, what they had to do was very simple, that is, to wipe out all the forces of the Buddhist family here, and to awaken the divine consciousness of the people.

This is not the first time Jueling has done such a thing, but it has been doing it all these years, so Buddhism will order Jueling to do it.

People always need faith, and when a faith dies, then a new faith will emerge.

Just like at this time, since Buddhism has been eliminated and Taoism has been destroyed, it is the turn of the "little sage to punish evil" to continue.

Over the years, Jue Ling has found that wherever he goes, whenever there is such a situation, he will be merciless and completely drive out Buddhism, but none of them will resurge.

It stands to reason that since Buddhism has come to one place with all its hearts, it will not give up halfway because of the weak power of enlightenment.

Perhaps, it is not Jue Ling himself in the world, there are many such people who are fighting against Buddhism, their strength is not as weak as Jue Ling, but very strong, so that Buddhism has no time to pay attention to this kind of guerrilla raid by Jue Ling.

Thinking of this, Jue Ling thought of his master, maybe those powerful forces were the power of the masters.

Continuing to embark on the journey, Long Wu's face was happy, and from time to time he shouted "Happy!"

Jue Ling smiled and said nothing, his own apprentice had such a direct temperament.

"Master!" Long Wu suddenly remembered something and called out to Jue Ling.

"What's wrong?" asked Jueling.

I saw Long Wu take out a book of mental methods from his arms, which was the "Bodhicitta Method" that Jueling passed on to him to study.

"Master, in the past few days, I have suddenly felt that this mental method seems to have a fluctuation, and it is getting stronger and stronger. Long Wu said.

"What?" Jue Ling was stunned for a moment, and took the mental method in his hand.

What's going on? Such a powerful fluctuation of vitality! How could there be such a change in the mental method!

Bodhichitta Dharma, what's hidden in it?