"Well, since you still recognize me as a senior brother, then let go of Jin Xuan's body." The sweeper pointed at me and said.

"Because he's your junior brother."

"What!?" The Wide-Eyed Celestial Venerable was incredulous and looked at me sharply.

The other monks almost fainted. They looked at me one by one, with disbelief, and their hearts set off monstrous waves!

Jin Xuanzhi's body has become the junior disciple of the sweeping monk, isn't that the peer of the Guangmu Tianzun, and also the peer of the Buddha?

Jin Xuan's body turned out to be their uncle, ancestor? The shock to them cannot be overstated.

You must know that most people in Buddhism are the later generations of the Buddha. Kundao called Uncle Guangmu, and people like Long Xiang were even more disciples of Guangmu.

I also have a swollen head, and in an instant, I became Kundao's uncle? Became one of the most senior people in the whole of Buddhism?

It suddenly occurred to me that the sweeping monk had solemnly said before that there was a reluctant request that I would agree to, did he want me to worship in Buddhism and become his junior disciple?

"Senior brother, this can't be." Wide-eyed throat hoarse, with an incomprehensible look, staring at the sweeping old monk. "The old master has been dead for many years, how long does this golden Xuan's body only have a long lifespan, how can he be the master's apprentice?"

"I am a senior brother, and I have the right to accept apprentices on behalf of my teacher." The words of the sweeping old monk made Hirome's face change.

And in the eyes of everyone, it surprised everyone.

It was actually a substitute teacher who accepted apprentices, and the sweeping monks accepted even more secular people. This is unique in the past and in the present.

And the sweeping old monk is a senior brother, isn't it that the four heavenly venerables are his junior disciples, according to the generation, he is completely above ten thousand people under the Buddha alone!

And I, by virtue of his status as a junior disciple, became one of the ten highest-ranking Buddhists.

"When did this happen? How I've never heard of it. Hirome asked, incredulous.

"It's now." The sweeping monk suddenly turned his head to look at me with a kind face. "Zhou Yuan, are you willing to accept the apprenticeship of the old master, worship under my master Lingyuan, and become a lay disciple."

"You have to think clearly, the old monk has left the Buddha Gate, he has no power, he is even more empty, there is no magic weapon to give you, and there are not many benefits......

Before the old monk finished speaking, I did not hesitate and fell to my knees.

Don't say that I promised the old monk before, I will accept his conditions. Just saying that the old monk has a unique character, and he has helped him without asking for anything three times, I am also worthy of my promise. Even if I worship him as a teacher, I will not hesitate and be willing.

I don't covet any false name of Buddhism, and even I don't have a good impression of Buddhism.

The red-faced old monk saw all this from a distance at this time, and he couldn't help but lose his soul and his mind roared.

He was delayed by mundane things, and came very late, but he also knew the general idea.

Especially when I carry the Buddhist treasure of the Reincarnation Sutra, he regrets it even more.

He was the first to offer to take me as an apprentice, but the conditions were harsh, so I chose to give up.

He thought it was my loss, but it didn't come to terms with his eternal pain.

If he had been resolute at the beginning, completely stood in my shoes, and accepted me as an apprentice, then the relationship between master and apprentice would have become closer, and he would have been able to comprehend the reincarnation Sutra together. Not to mention that with my ability, I can overwhelm the six sages, subdue Kundao, and even scold the half-emperor.

Now even the sweeping monk is just accepting apprentices on behalf of the teacher, which is a slap in the face to him.

At the beginning, he took me as a disciple as a blessing, but he didn't realize that it was actually himself who suffered the most.

Hui Cheng once asked him if he regretted it, and he said that he never regretted it, but at this time he was full of regret.

Especially the red-faced old monk disciples who had mocked me before, their cheeks were even more red at this time, and they were full of shame.

They thought that it was my blessing to be able to worship the red-faced old monk as a teacher, but they didn't want to become the benefit of the red-faced old monk instead. However, everything has come to naught.

The sweeping monk looked at me with a ruddy face and excitement in his eyes.

"Okay, I didn't see anyone wrong."

The old monk picked me up, turned his head and walked directly to the crowd, intending to leave directly.

"Wide-eyed Tianzun, he can't go! I'm ninety percent sure that there is a reincarnation sutra in the body of Jin Xuan. "The half-emperor old monk Wujia, at this time, the vicious opening of the mouth, confusing people's hearts.

The wide-eyed Tianzun's eyes shot out a fine light, making me feel like a man's back. All three of Shakyamuni's sutras were lost, and only half of one of them remained, and everyone wanted to take them back. The secrets on my body are enough to make his heart flutter.

I turned my head and looked at the Wide-Eyed Celestial Venerable.

"I know that there is a gap in the Great Array of Buddhism, if you kill me, this matter will be made public in an instant."

I slowly transmitted the voice, and my voice was flat, but it caused an uproar in Guangmu's heart.

"You dare!"

The Wide-Eyed Heavenly Venerable glared at me angrily, his eyes filled with golden light. If the gap in the Great Apologetic Array is well known, what safety is there in Buddhism, and any evil demons can enter and exit freely. This is absolutely unacceptable to Hirome.

I even felt that the killing intent against me in the eyes of the wide eyes had almost turned into substance.

"If you kill me, why don't I dare?" I sneered, then turned and walked away.

Wide-eyed eyes squinted, constantly flashing with various lights.

"Tianzun, you can't let him go, I know that the magic you cultivate, if you get the reincarnation Sutra, it will be like a tiger with wings." Wujia continued to pout.

He didn't know about me and Hiromu Chuanyin, and he only thought that Hiromu hesitated about the relationship between the old monk.

Syllable!

Before Wujia finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by Hirome!

Everyone was shocked, Guangmu actually slapped the half-emperor in public? This is completely not giving Wu Jia a trace of face, and everyone can imagine that in the future, Wu Jia will always have the humiliation of being slapped in public by Tianzun.

Covering his cheeks, Wujia's face was full of shock, he couldn't believe everything about the bar.

"If you deceive the people again, you will go and retreat until you die." Hiromu snorted coldly, he was already upset, and Wujia made him even more irritable. His afterglow swept over my back, and then soared.

I glanced back at Wujia, whose face was flushed, and shook my head. Thinking about how to harm others all day long, one day you will taste the consequences of yourself.

Following the sweeping monk, we entered a small courtyard.

The courtyard is dilapidated, overgrown with wild grass, and it seems that it has been uninhabited for a long time.

When I opened the door, there was a pile of dust inside, and the walls were covered with cobwebs.

"One day is a senior brother, and a lifetime is a senior brother? No one has been to my house for a long time. The sweeping monk laughed to himself, and with a wave of his hand, runes poured out, sweeping the entire room in the blink of an eye.

"The house is simple, don't be surprised." The old monk took out a wooden stool for me and the prostitution demon, and Lingzhang also followed, his face flushed with excitement.

I know what he's thinking, he worships me as a teacher, which is equivalent to an apprentice of Guangmu Tianzun's generation, and his status is far more than eighty percent of his peers. He worshipped me on a whim, but he didn't want to gain such a thing. However, Lingzhang has a pure character, and he worships me as a teacher, and I recognize it.

"Ahem!" The sweeping old monk had just sat down, but there was a cough, and blood was overflowing.

"Senior brother." I went over to help him, a little worried.

"It's okay, I'm just urging my breath repeatedly, and I'm a little damaged, and I need to retreat for a while." The sweeping monk shook his head with a smile and handed me a piece of jade. "I take in apprentices on behalf of my teacher, how can I not pass on any exercises to you? Since you are interested in the art of runes, this is a set of rune formations left to me by my master. ”

"It's ......," I hesitated.

"Although the rune formation is exquisite, it requires a lot of practice, and it also requires one's own comprehension, this thing can only be useful to those who need it, don't shirk it."

The sweeping monk said so, and I still took it. I never thought of receiving any benefits, but the sweeping monk seemed to feel ashamed of me.

"It was passed on to you by Master, and this is my meeting gift as a senior brother." How do you know that the sweeping monk found a jade slip again. "The way of runes needs to be walked out step by step, these are all kinds of basic rune techniques, everyone has their own different life and experience, you learn from the experience of others, you can never become a generation of masters."

I was grateful and took the jade Jane. With this thing, I don't have to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn and comprehend, and the words of the old monk inspired me.

"Although the way of runes needs to be comprehended by oneself, getting started requires the guidance of a good teacher. I don't have much time to help you, but my junior brother can, he broke his vows and left Buddhism, and traveled all over the world, I heard that he appeared in the Three Kingdoms of Buddhism some time ago. ”