Jingxin, a humorous young monk, was born in the "Lingguang Temple" in Tibet, and his master was the master of the "Lingguang Temple".

Chu Zhao only has a general understanding of Buddhism, there are three major temples in Tibet, but Lingguang Temple is not among them, but Uncle Xiao has personally visited Lingguang Temple, which shows that Lingguang Temple is not simple.

Pure heart came to Beimeng purely to enjoy the mountains and rivers, without the slightest purpose, the two met is also fate, and both sides are young people, it is easy to chat together, knowing that the other party is going north to go deep into Beimeng, the two of them walked together, and there was a chat on the road to relieve boredom.

Because Jingxin didn't have a horse to walk, Chu Zhao wanted to walk with him, but Jingxin refused the kindness.

"Brother Chu is leaving, although the little monk's Dharma is not in the stream, but he can still get out of the door if he is good at kung fu. ”

Chu Zhao persuaded a few words, but when he saw that he couldn't persuade the other party, he moved forward at a normal speed, and Jingxin was on a par with Chu Zhao with his feet, not lagging behind by half a point at all.

Every half an hour or an hour in the middle, Chu Zhao took a break with kindness to let the pure heart recover his strength, but when he saw that the pure heart was not red and out of breath, he was a little bit of a test for the school's pure heart skills, so he no longer rested and went straight all the way, and even accelerated his speed halfway.

Approaching evening, after walking for more than three hours, his pure heart was still not tired, and Chu Zhao was secretly frightened in his eyes.

Along the way, Chu Zhao did not give full play to the speed of the horses, but after three hours, the pure heart was like no one, which had to be impressive.

The pure heart has achieved the Buddha Vajra body, according to the realm, it has stepped into the six realms, and the three-hour journey is nothing compared to the monks of the six realms, but don't forget, the pure heart has just stepped into the six realms, and has been seriously injured, and the injury has not healed, so it can still do this in such a state, and its strength is far stronger than the first little master of the six realms.

Chu Zhao calculated that if the pure heart was at its peak, its strength would reach the lowest level of the Six Realms.

The Buddha Vajra body is known as the three major refining techniques in the world, and it is indeed unique.

Seeing that Chu Zhao slowed down, Jingxin smiled and said, "Why don't you keep running?"

Chu Zhao smiled and praised: "The Buddha Gate Vajra Body is really extraordinary. ”

Jingxin knew that Chu Zhao was touching his bottom along the way to see where his limit was, and he didn't care about it.

"What's the matter? The immaculate body of the Dao Gate is no worse than the Vajra Body, and the Sword Saint's 'Holy Yang Heart Sutra' is known as the world's first Xuangong, this is really powerful. Jingxin praised from the bottom of his heart: "The little monk is injured now, it will be difficult to heal for a while, and when there is a chance in the future, the little monk will definitely learn Brother Chu's 'Holy Yang Heart Sutra' to see how earth-shattering the ghosts and gods." ”

Chu Zhao didn't take the compliment of Pure Heart to heart, but Chu Zhao was looking forward to the challenge raised by Pure Heart.

At the age of eighteen, he achieved the Vajra body, which can be regarded as unprecedented.

Chu Zhao doesn't know much about Buddhism, but Dafeng and Tubo are also hostile countries, and Daomen and Buddhism have also fought for many years in history, especially thirty years ago to take in the remnants of the Demon Sect, there is a state of intensification, it is impossible for Daomen to pay no attention to Buddhism over the years, with the information that Daomen has, the eighteen-year-old who achieved the Vajra body has really not heard of it.

It was getting late, Chu Zhao and Jingxin found a sheltered place to camp, and were about to raise a bonfire to keep warm, but suddenly heard the wolf howl coming from behind the hill behind them, and the two of them showed a look of alertness.

The vast savannah of Northern Mongolia is home to many wild animals, the most feared of which is the steppe wolf.

Along the way, Chu Zhao had seen a pack of steppe wolves once, each adult wolf was the size of a calf, and he was strong and strong, and the Central Plains wolf couldn't compare with it at all.

Steppe wolves are very bloodthirsty and aggressive, sharp teeth and sharp claws are their weapons to catch prey, and if a team of less than ten people encounters a steppe wolf pack on the grassland, it basically indicates the coming of death.

Turning over the small hill behind, Chu Zhao and Jingxin saw two yurts on the plain in the distance, and a group of steppe wolves began to gather to prepare to attack.

"Oops!"

Chu Zhao saw the figure of a child shaking, and his heart trembled.

"You and I are about three miles away from the yurt, and the gap from here to there is exactly the time when the steppe wolves start attacking, and the little monk is willing to compare with Brother Chu, one left and one right, to protect the two yurts respectively to see who can save them intact. ”

Hearing this, Chu Zhao looked at Jingxin, put his hands together, and muttered a word of sin.

"The little monk is injured, go first!"

Before the words fell, the pure heart disappeared from the spot out of thin air, and the next moment, Chu Zhao saw a blood-colored shadow rushing towards it almost at a flying speed.

Chu Zhao knew that what Jingxin had just said was true, the people there who took a little slow were worried about their lives, Chu Zhao didn't have time to take the blade, the true qi in his body surged wildly, and the whole person ejected!

It was evening, it was dark, and no one noticed the two men, but there was a piercing sound in the air.

In the yurt, an adult man is holding a torch in one hand and a scimitar in the other, and the old and weak women and children behind him look panicked.

Nearly twenty steppe wolves surrounded them, their fangs as sharp as daggers ready to tear apart their prey.

They're hungry and thirsty.

With a howl, the head wolf gave the order to slaughter, and more than 20 steppe wolves rushed into the fence of the yurt like ghosts, and the next moment they were about to drink the fiery blood.

A steppe wolf pounced on the young child behind the woman, seemingly thinking that it was the most delicious food.

"Ah......h

However, the four-year-old child saw a steppe wolf pounce on him, and he was so frightened that he quickly hid behind his mother, who held a wooden stick to protect the child behind her, ready to fight to the death with the steppe wolf who wanted to hurt the child.

In an instant, a dark shadow appeared, followed by a wail.

Chu Zhao kicked the steppe wolf out for more than ten zhang yuan, and his skull was shattered.

However, just when the mother was stunned, there was a loud bang, which frightened everyone.

When everyone looked, they saw a blood-clothed monk who seemed to fall from the sky and smashed to the ground, and the steppe wolf who had killed the young man was trampled into pulp.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

Jingxin completely ignored the corpse under his feet, touched his bald head, and said with a smile: "The last hair comes first, the little monk admires and admires." ”

The sudden change made the yurt family unable to react for a while, not knowing where the two people came from, but a group of steppe wolves felt a great danger, stopped the attack in a hurry, and quickly withdrew one by one with their tails between them, and distanced themselves from the two, they wandered outside the fence, very vigilant.

Jingxin turned his head to look at the head wolf, and said: "The little monk monk doesn't want to kill more, but this benefactor is not as merciful as the little monk, if you don't want to die, leave quickly, lest the little monk will overtake you beasts for a while." ”

As if he understood the words of the pure heart, the head wolf whispered a few times and quickly fled with the wolves.