The sword thief shouted hysterically: "This is not a reason, you false monk full of filial piety. ”

Sariputta said: "Everyone can do whatever they want to save their mother, what will happen to the world? The story of Damu Jian and his younger brother who saved his mother back then was touching, and the king of Yama opened up for it, and the world continued his Obon Festival in honor of his filial piety, do you know? Can your actions educate the world?" Changya and Yi Yuewen nodded in unison when they heard this, it turned out that the festival of the Obon Festival came from this.

The sword thief lowered his head and thought for a while, and felt that Sariputta's words could not be refuted, so he said, "Why are you chasing me so hard if you can't save my mother?"

Sariputta said, "I can pass on the wonderful news of Buddhism to you every day." ”

The sword thief said angrily: "The fart scripture and the have harmed me all my life, and I have nothing to say to you, I only regard you as an enemy." Disciple, from now on, I will only call you a disciple, you must not believe in fasting and chanting. ”

Changya said: "I have a name and a surname, my name is Changya, and now I know me for the whole seven days, and many people want to arrest me until I find my father's Dayang Zhengye Divine Sword." ”

Sariputta and the sword thief were stunned, this young man ran for his life, but he was so able to hide, he actually came here.

Changya was about to ask the sword thief's mother how she was doing, but Yi Yuewen said disdainfully: "I have known that you have been known for the whole seven days, I think it's just a pervert." This place is only a hole away from the heart pool outside, and there is some bright light, shining on his face, and his eyes flashed with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Changya said: "You know that you are wrong to help the patriarch, why don't you know that you are aiding the abuse?"

Yi Yuewen hated: "I won't let you be good to Yu'er on the one hand, and be good to that little goblin on the other." ”

Changya said: "Who am I good for? I am the same to everyone, it is your wrong opinion! Do you dare to say that you have no selfish intentions?"

Yi Yuewen's sword flashed, pressed it on Changya's chest, and said, "You better go back and see our patriarch!"

Chang Ya's chest was pierced and his skin was bleeding, and he was helpless, so he pointed to the underground river and said, "If you can get out, do you still need to say it?" The mouth of the cave is surging rapidly, and the water that comes in has the power of Zhijun, and if you want to go out against the current, it is extremely difficult. Yi Yuewen stabbed deeper with a little force, and Changya's body suddenly shook, feeling that the cold qi he had absorbed just now was leaking out.

Yi Yuewen said: "If you can get out, you don't want to escape." He felt the cold, and for some reason it was a little cold.

The sword thief shouted, "If you dare to touch my apprentice, I will throw you down the river, and from then on you will flow down the river at the bottom of the mountain." ”

Yi Yuewen looked at the bottomless cave and saw which mountain the water was flowing to, and he shivered, and sure enough, he felt a bad cold invade his body, and this bad cold instantly spread all over his body, and he couldn't help but chatter his teeth, and he couldn't help but have no choice, another burst of fire burned all over his body, and his hair was roasted and stood up. He threw away his sword, grabbed the rocks on the shore with both hands, and immersed himself in the water. Climb up, pick up the sword, and walk aside. He scolded: "What kind of magic are you making? You are not human. ”

Changya didn't know the miserable pain that Yi Yuewen had just experienced, and said: "How can I have a demon law, you have done all the bad things, and there is an immortal in this cave who wants to punish you." ”

The sword thief said: "Xiao Ya, he is indeed injured by you, there is cold and heat in your body, it is your Xuanzhen power. ”

Changya heard that he was right, and sure enough, there was ice and fire in his chest. The sword thief taught some methods and formulas in Changya's ear, and Changya did according to the law, and sure enough, the ice and fire gradually returned to a point, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The sword thief said: "There are countless abilities in heaven and earth, Xiaoya, your abilities are rare, you close your eyes and look at your heart, is there a small universe?"

Changya examined his heart carefully, and sure enough, there was a vague hovering thing, and he was surprised: "I wasn't like this before, what's wrong with me?"

The sword thief said, "The universe contains all things, and in turn nourishes all things." You think, the power of the universe is so great, you have to make good use of it. ”

Changya asked: "I'm just a person who reads, where did the small universe come from in my body, it's not good." ”

The sword thief said: "You originally had an ability, but you have never cultivated it, so how did you find out that there is a small universe." ”

Sariputta, who was meditating on the side, said, "Lord Chang Shi came in with the water before, and just happened to break into the air flow of me and the sword thief to the Yang Xuanli and the Zhiyin Xuanli, and I don't want to be blessed by misfortune and stimulate your powers, otherwise my sins will be serious." ”

The sword thief said: "The old monk is very strange today, I remember that you kept writing down all your sins on my head, why did you come to fight with me for sins again? ”

Sariputta lowered his eyebrows and said, "Don't dare, congratulations on receiving such a good apprentice." ”

The sword thief said happily: "Do you think that I will not be an enemy of you in this way?"

Sariputta said: "Lord Chang, this sword thief has a good nature, and his art is amazing. In the future, it will become a great cause, and you must help others well. ”

When Changya heard this, he helped the sword thief to sit down, kowtowed, and called Master. The resentment of the sword thief for decades was put aside for the time being, and today he accepted a satisfactory apprentice, and he was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

In the following days, the sword thief only taught Changya to practice Xuanzhen Qi, and Changya's innate ability was stimulated, and he improved by leaps and bounds in just a few days. On that side, Yi Yuewen also practiced diligently, and on this day, he broke the five-layer Xuan Realm, found Changya and asked him to give up Yi Wei, and the two did not owe each other from then on. He said very righteously: "I know that your Xuanzhen Qi is not trivial, today I use a sword to bully you, and I will not win the martial arts, I will compete with you for internal strength, make a decision, and others cannot interfere." The last sentence was for the sword thief, so that he could not favor the apprentice.

Changya thought of Yi Wei's gentle and lovely bird, and he didn't want to be deceived by him every day with this person, so he was angry and fought with him at the moment.

Yi Yuewen relied on the strong Xuan power, constantly urging the true qi, and wanted to hurt Changya's five intestines and six organs, but these true powers did not know where to go, Changya was full of true power, but he couldn't use it, he was so anxious that his head was full of sweat, and he only felt that the small universe in his body was quiet and quiet, and there was no reaction. However, Yi Yuewen was shocked, and he kept urging Zhenli, and Changya was like a person who had nothing to do.

He jumped to the side and said, "Win or lose, next time." "Leave with that.

The sword thief hurriedly asked Changya how he felt, and Changya said, "I want to make Xuan Zhenli resist him, but I don't know where that power is." "It turns out that although Changya's Xuanli has gradually formed these days, he doesn't know how to use it, and the sword thief doesn't know that Yi Yuewen will find a martial arts competition, and it's too late to regret at this time.

The sword thief went to pick up Yi Yuewen, hated him for his cunning, threw it on the ground, and slapped it away.

This throw happened to be thrown in front of Sariputta, and Sariputta knew that the sword thief's Yin Xuan power was powerful, so he stretched out his palm to meet him. The sword thief was busy teaching apprentices at these times, and he had no time to settle accounts with him, but when he saw him protecting Yi Yuewen, he rushed upwards in anger, and actually attacked him like a mountain and a sea with all his Yin Xuan true power. Sariputta caught it, and naturally neither of them could hurt anyone.

Yi Yuewen took the opportunity to pat the horse: "The master's skill is so unfathomable, I don't want to have half of your achievements in the next life." ”

Sariputta resisted the sword thief and said: "I never practice martial arts, some people say that martial arts can save people, but before saving people, they must have injured another person, and it is contrary to the original intention of my Buddhist family." ”

Yi Yuewen said in his heart: "This monk is talking nonsense when he opens his eyes, how can he have such an amazing art industry without practicing martial arts?" ”

Sariputta said, "You are saying in your heart that my monk opened his eyes and said nonsense, right?"

Yi Yuewen was surprised, he didn't expect him to know what I was thinking, and said without hesitation: "Yes...... No. Actually, Changya also thinks like this, how can there be martial arts if you don't practice martial arts? This really doesn't make sense.

Sariputta said, "Buddhism is about karma. What is the body of this karma? It is what the mind thinks and what the mind does. These two kinds of karma should come from spiritual practice. ”

It turns out that this means that the cultivation is excellent, there is the power of the spirit and the power of martial arts, the so-called power is born from the heart, the so-called power is born from the heart, Sariputta is a great practitioner, well versed in the principle of "the heart has thoughts, the power has been born, and the force has changed".

Changya said softly: "What the heart thinks and what it thinks. ”

Sariputta confronted the sword thief with one palm, while closing his eyes and reciting the sutra: "In the dust, there is no boundless sea, and in the sea, there is a sea of dust, and in the other dust, there is a sea of clouds, and if it is heavy, it cannot be exhausted." ”

Changya couldn't help but be fascinated when he heard this: "The universe is so big, every qiē in the world is dust, the boundless sea is dust, and the dust in the universe is endless. I am the smaller motes, and there are more motes in my body, and I alone am an infinite mote of motes, and these motes are condensed in my body. Thinking about it, the small universe in the body pulsated, as if absorbing endless fine dust, gradually expanding to infinity. This infinite vastness is all-encompassing and powerful.

Changya came to realize the truth of the universe, his spirit was free from the body, his body gradually became stronger, and he felt that the power of Xuanzhen was condensed in his hand, and it was distributed throughout his body, and he could send out energy to envelop himself at any time, and he could attack others at any time. He didn't know that his Xuanzhen Qi had broken through a barrier at this moment, and it was becoming incredibly powerful.

Yi Yuewen could no longer bear Changya's growing strength, he secretly condensed his anger in his palm, stood up and faced Changya, and struck with his palm, at this time, the sword thief and Sariputta had reached a critical time, and he could not relax in the slightest, he wanted to take advantage of Changya's practice when he was not guarded, kill him, and then destroy the sword thief in one fell swoop, so as to avoid worries.