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"Oh Buddha Buddha! Lingzun, please stop quickly!" I heard a solemn Buddha call in the silent sky again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This Buddha name is clear and clear, as if it is a great compassion for all sentient beings, but in the compassion there is a supreme solemnity that makes demons fear.

But I saw this person in the sky, dressed in a robe, and the crystal beads in his hand were flickering and spinning, like the brightest star in the night sky, very beautiful and beautiful.

And with the rotation of the Buddha beads, every word of the Buddhist mantra is conjured out, and then it is like a tight net of heaven and earth to protect this person in it.

The mantra of Buddhism flows, solemn and solemn walks, the Buddha's light is golden, and the Dharma is boundless, and who can do this, except for the current abbot of Zen Buddhism, who else can he be?

However, this fierce Dijiang is no longer close to Ye Moxiao. Is it too late?

"Lingzun, please calm your anger!"

Just listening to Zen Kong say this lightly, Ye Moxiao only felt a flower in front of him, and Zen Kong, which was still in mid-air just now, was already blocking him in the next moment like an instantaneous transfer.

Immediately, in the midst of all the attention, Chankong pointed at Di Jiang's forehead. And with this finger, the Buddhist mantra that was still around Zen Kong like a net just now poured into the heavenly spirit cave of the Dijiang River like a tide.

"Hmm......" Dijiang monster screamed, like a balloon deflated, just now this invincible anger that had to kill people disappeared in a moment under the finger of Zen Kong.

Immediately, "Goo...... Gollum ...... "Di Jiang looked at Zen Kong like an obedient puppy, then waved his wings lightly, and turned around slowly and obediently returned to the big water Tan next to the Futu Tower.

A seemingly inevitable crisis was resolved in the gesture of Zen Kong, this Zen Kong, really worthy of being the first of the three major monks of Zen Buddhism, the third most powerful person on the list of immortals and demons, his cultivation is afraid that he has already been superb!

"Disciple, meet the abbot!" And at this moment, the Zen disciples who had recovered from the thrill remembered to bow down to Zen Kong.

It's just that Ye Moxiao, who was rescued, was still stiff, staring at Zenkong with adoring eyes but didn't say a word.

"Hey, boy, you want to find death, don't salute quickly when you see the head abbot!" Chan Hao saw that Ye Moxiao was stunned, gently pulled the corner of Ye Moxiao's clothes, and reminded him quietly but excitedly.

After Chan Haoyi reminded Ye Moxiao to come to his senses, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Disciple to meet the abbot." Just now, the disciple was shocked by the abbot's great powers, and he didn't wake up for a while, and he lost his manners, and asked the abbot to forgive him!"

The abbot obviously didn't pay much attention to the disciples at this moment, and after only looking at Ye Moxiao twice, he ordered: "All the disciples listen to the order, the Futu Pagoda is temporarily closed today, and it will be open normally tomorrow." Today, all the disciples returned to the front mountain, and they were not allowed to come back to the back mountain for half a step. ”

Since the abbot gave the order, the disciples naturally did not dare to disobey, and they had to return to the front mountain hall at the moment.

It's just that Ye Moxiao complained ten thousand times in his heart: "Why was he attacked by Di Jiang, one of the five great spirit beasts of the ancient world, on the first day of cultivation? Why did the first day of cultivation come to naught? Why...... Is it because I'm too handsome and talented?"

Ye Moxiao has a lot of reasons in his heart, but he doesn't know that these reasons for him are also the reasons in other people's hearts. Especially Zen monks such as Zen Kong, they want to know what is the cause of this danger?

It's night, in the temple of the phaseless.

Originally, there would be no one in the hall without a big event, not to mention that it was still night at the moment. It's just that there are not only people in this Wuxiang Hall tonight, but also the three major monks of Zen Buddhism who are sitting!

Zen is green and quiet, and this Wuxiang Hall should also be the location of an elegant and quiet place, but the atmosphere here tonight is not too much elegant and quiet, on the contrary, there is a kind of silence, and there is a faint hint of depression.

"I don't know what news Senior Brother Zen Kong can hear after talking with the spirit beast Emperor Jiang?"

At this time, Zen Kong was sitting on the high platform of the Wuxiang Palace, and the solemn and majestic momentum was quietly permeating. "After I used spiritism to talk to the spirit beast Di Jiang, I learned that Di Jiang was angry today because he sensed the breath of the demon clan in the demon world. ”

"Demon Breath?" Zen was not shocked, but even a momentum that looked at the territory of thousands of people came out like a blowout, and said: "Could it be that there are people from the Demon Clan who have mixed into my Zen Sect?"

"Hmph!" Zen Wu seemed to be very indignant, only to see him snort coldly, slapped his hand on the chair, and continued: "Are the people of the demon clan tired of living all these years? It's just hiding in the Mei Fierce Country and secretly inciting the Mei Fierce Country to start a war, and now he dares to sneak into my Zen Sect, I don't think that if I don't pull out this person's corpse and break it into ten thousand pieces, I won't let the Demon Clan have a little memory!"

"Senior Brother Zen Wu!" Chan Kong waved his hand calmly, motioned for Zen Wu to sit down, and continued: "Although the people of the Demon Clan have been rampant in recent years, if they want to mix into Zen Buddhism under my nose, even Ye Hetian, who is now known as the Supreme of the Demon Race, does not have this ability, how can others do it?"

"Then this Spirit Venerable said that he sensed the breath of the demon race...... What's going on?"

Zen silence interjected: "Senior Brother Zen Wu, presumably you should also notice that all the attacks of the Spirit Venerable today are towards the young man named Ye Moxiao!"

"Huh?" Zen frowned. "Brother Zen Silence means ......"

Zen Silence looked at Zen Kong, and after getting Zen Kong's nod and secret permission, Zen Silence joined Zen Wu's side, whispering in his ear to carefully authenticate Ye Moxiao's life experience to Zen Wu.

Come to think of it, for Ye Moxiao's identity as the son of Ye Hecheng, this huge Zen sect is only known by Zen emptiness and Zen silence, and now even if Zen Wu is told, it is estimated that only the three great monks of Zen Buddhism know.

After whispering everything to Zen Wu, Zen Silence continued: "Senior Brother Zen Kong, Senior Brother Zen Wu, judging from the behavior of this spirit beast Emperor Jiang only attacking Ye Moxiao alone, presumably the demon breath that Di Jiang felt should be Ye Moxiao, I don't know, what do you think?"

For telling himself that Ye Moxiao is the son of Ye Hecheng only now, Zen Wu couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in his heart. But on the surface, Zen Wu didn't say much, only his face was slightly gloomy, and said: "Since the two senior brothers already know Ye Moxiao's life experience, presumably the two senior brothers should have made a choice a long time ago, so why do you want to ask me for advice now?"

Chan Kong naturally understood that Chan Wu was blaming himself for not telling him about Ye Moxiao's life experience earlier, but how high Zen Kong's cultivation was, but he was still unshocked when he heard him: "Zen has no junior brother, the matter of Ye Hecheng is a past event that we don't want to mention anymore, and now that Ye Moxiao, the son of Ye Hecheng, has appeared in my Zen Buddhism, we naturally have to keep it secret, and we can let no more one know that we must not let one more person know, but we don't have to deliberately hide the meaning of our junior brother." ”

"Hmph, it's all kept secret to my family, and it's really seamless!" Zen Wu snorted. But as a general of the Shenzhou Kingdom, he is naturally not an unreasonable person, so he won't say more after being so verbose.

Seeing that Zen and Zen had no objections, Zen Kong said: "Since the two junior disciples have no opinions, then I will deal with this matter according to my original intention." Although Ye Moxiao has demon blood, he is not a member of the demon world, so he is not guilty. Therefore, I have already communicated with Lingzun, and if I feel the breath of Ye Moxiao, a demon in the future, Lingzun will not care anymore. ”

"The wisdom of the abbot and the elder brother, the two of them must support it. ”

Chankong nodded and said: "Since the two junior disciples have no objections, then this is the end of today, it's not too early, and the two junior disciples should go back and rest quickly!"

Zen Silence Zen Wu got up and bowed to Zen Kong, and said, "Yes, senior brother!"

Out of the hall of no phase, Zen silence Zen has no "parting ways".

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Today's night seems ordinary, but it always feels extraordinary and dangerous in the ordinary.

The moon, like ivory, hung high in the bewildering night sky, some bright, but some faint, as if moldy. The mountain mist was white and visible under the hazy moonlight, like a fine dust covering the entire Zen Junshan Mountain.

The moon is hazy.

And at this moment, there is a thick cloud floating across the sky, completely obscuring the moon. Even if there are occasionally one or two stars in the sky, how can the light of these sparse stars illuminate the darkness of the night!

The mountain wind, with the unique biting coldness of the mountain top at night, swept through the dense and towering trees, and rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground for many years, and let them fall all over the sky!

In the distance, there is only endless black, so black that it is as black as the past, and it is impossible to see through it, let alone see the end.

Silence, like a pot of sake, is held in this night, not strong but not light.