The entry of a new world.

It was different from what Xu Xing thought at the beginning.

On the golden mirror, the fate of the [Dao Fruit] column kept flashing, and he seemed to have experienced thousands of lives before finally matching the one who suited his life.

"The son of the powerful minister Wenguang......"

"The reincarnation of King Ming as said by Tenryuji Temple......"

"When I was young, I had a good literary talent."

"Until the age of nine, the minister Wenguang died, the Wen family was beheaded by the new emperor, and the Fahui Zen master, who had a good relationship with Wenguang, couldn't bear to hear the family, so he stole the beam and changed the pillar, and took Wenxing to Tianlong Temple to raise ......"

"Now, at the age of twenty-four, it is the true legend of the temple."

In Tianlong Temple, in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a young monk in a gray robe kneeling in front of the Buddha statue is knocking on the wooden fish while contemplating his origin.

There is no doubt that the son of a powerful minister should be related to his Ming Huang Ming character [official thief].

The reincarnation of King Ming, that is, his [King Ming's body] and the method he cultivated.

And the ...... of Wencai is his red life [Wenchang].

"If I cultivate the internal strength of the Dao Gate......"

"I'm afraid I should be reincarnated in the Taoist sect at this time."

Xu Xing looked at the shiny bald head and sighed.

Of course, he's just talking.

It's good to have exercises to cultivate.

It's not that he hasn't gotten the internal skills of the Dao Gate, and there are a lot of exercises that are spread outside the Xiaoyao Gate in the real world. It's just that none of these exercises can be compared with the town temple exercises of Hangji Temple, "Eight-armed Ming King Sutra".

In addition, there is a bronze ancient mirror beside him, and it will not be difficult for him to transfer to other exercises in the future.

It's just a momentary dress, there's nothing to care about.

Crunch –

The doors of the temple were slowly pushed open.

"Chi Heng ......"

"Your time has come to avenge your father."

"The Queen Mother was tortured by nightmares, it was difficult to sleep, and she invited many monks to enter the palace and open the altar, but it didn't work, you are in the Buddha's bones, and the Queen Mother has heard ......of it."

Zen Master Fahui stepped inside and whispered to Xu Xing.

He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his two long white eyebrows hang down on his cheeks, and he looks like a high-ranking monk who has obtained the Dharma. At this moment, he gently lifted the yellow monk's robe and sat on the futon near Xu Xing.

"Nightmare?"

Xu Xing was stunned.

In his memory, the Great Yan Dynasty was much stronger than the Fengxi Kingdom. There are three innate warriors owned by the royal family. Inside and outside the court, only the imperial power is the only one.

With the ability of an innate martial artist, it should not be difficult to let the Queen Mother sleep peacefully.

"If there really is a demon who is causing trouble......"

"The Queen Mother will not send a decree to invite senior monks to teach the Fa......"

Zen Master Fahui knew that his disciple had Su Hui, and he was a prodigy when he was young.

He said in a calm tone: "When the emperor was alive, the queen mother was jealous and drowned many royal descendants, but the emperor has always favored the queen mother, but only a little punishment will be over." Now she eats fasting and recites Buddha, and after a long time, she has a demon nuisance in her heart......"

Xu Xing nodded.

When he was young, he was ruthless, and when he was old, he ate fasting and recited Buddha, and he had nightmares.

It seems absurd, but it's not difficult to understand.

It is normal for people to have different personalities at different ages.

"I'm waiting for the little monk, it's a fluke to enter the palace, is there any way to avenge my father?"

Xu Xing retreated and asked about the key point.

He entered this world to cultivate and attain enlightenment, not to take revenge. If he had the opportunity, he could take revenge at will, and he didn't mind avenging his biological father in this life.

But—

At this time, he is not an innate martial artist.

It's not a good thing to be too reckless against the imperial court.

The life grid is the life grid, it is not equal to the strength, and he needs to cultivate step by step.

"Idiot ......"

"Do you know why my Tianlong Temple is called Tianlong Temple?"

Zen Master Fahui smiled slightly.

Seeing that Xu Xing's face was puzzled, he explained: "Before the Buddha Shakyamuni became a Buddha, he cut meat and fed it to the eagle. The name of the cut flesh was hatred, and it became a naga, and the eagle was one of the eight tribes that followed the Buddha, and his name was Garuda......

"There is a secret method in our temple, which is called the dragon technique."

"Kill people's hatred, turn into five poisons, turn Naga, and turn into a heavenly dragon......"

He explained them one by one.

Xu Xing frowned at first when he heard this, and then gradually relieved.

In Buddhist families, it is rumored that people with a heavy heart of hatred will become snakes, scorpions, centipedes after death.

The Naga, on the other hand, is a long-bodied, scaly, legless, snake-like demigod in the Buddhist scriptures, one of the eight divisions.

The dragon transformation method mentioned by Fa Hui Zen Master is to cut off people's hatred and turn it into five poisons, and then use the dragon transformation technique of Tianlong Temple to turn it into Naga, one of the eight tribes.

"What should a disciple do?"

Xu Xing's eyes flashed and asked.

He intuitively felt that the purpose of Zen Master Fahui might not be pure.

It's not bad to help Wenguang take care of his widow, but he can't fight for the foundation of Tianlong Temple and offend the royal family.

It's just that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

He first pretended to agree, and then took it step by step.

"Chi Heng ......"

"You are the Ming King, and you are destined to have an Arhat fruit position."

"Hatred doesn't affect you."

"This time, the poor monk entered the capital with you......"

Speaking of this, Zen Master Fahui knocked on the wooden fish, and his face showed compassion, "For the teacher, I feed the demons with my body, and I am willing to turn into a heavenly dragon, swallow their great fire's luck, and avenge my father." ”

"And in the meantime, you are the one who awakens the mind of the teacher."

He admonished.

"This ......"

Xu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then reacted quickly.

"Avenging the Wen Family......"

"It's a disciple's wish, thank you Master for your love."

He grimaced with gratitude.

After all the calculations, he didn't calculate that he was the villain.

What feeds the devil ...... with his body.

To put it nicely, it's for revenge.

To put it mildly, it is to covet the luck of the Great Yan Dynasty.

If you really want to take revenge, if you enter the palace, can't you just learn from Jing Ke?

Do you want to harm the luck of the Great Fire?

After the decline of luck, it was not only the royal family that suffered, but also countless ordinary people.

"The children can be taught."

Zen Master Fahui nodded.

……

Out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Xu Xing stepped on the golden leaves of the ginkgo trees outside the hall and walked down the mountain road.

The Daxiong Hall is the main hall of Tenryu Temple, dedicated to the shrine of the Buddhas, and is located on the top of Lianshi Mountain. The monk's meditation room is halfway up the mountain.

The reason why Zen Master Fahui came to Daxiong Treasure Hall to find him is probably because he is worried that there are many people in the Zen Academy. The Daxiong Hall looks solemn, but few people will stay here for a long time.

Knocking three chimes in the hall is the daily morning class of his true transmission.

At this time, it was just early autumn, and the cold air on the mountain was a little stronger, but the monks of Tianlong Temple were wearing single clothes, holding wooden barrels full of water in both hands to go up and down the mountain road, and you could see believers and monks talking on the roadside everywhere.

"Senior Brother Chi Heng ......"

"It's Senior Brother Zhixing......"

"Senior Brother Chi Heng finished his morning class?"

When Xu Xing went down the winding mountain road, there were many monks who greeted him, and they all spoke enthusiastically.

In this life, Xu Xing's natal name is Wenxing, and after being brought into Tianlong Temple by Fahui Zen Master, he gave the Dharma name Zhixing.