Master Yuan and Miss Magpie gasped heavily, their hearts were shocked, they rarely set foot in Middle-earth, but for Liu Guanglei's name, they thought that no matter how good the opponent's swordsmanship was, more than 40 people on their side still had the strength to fight, but at this moment they realized that they underestimated the opponent too much, the divine sword was out of the sheath, and the disciples under them had no enemy!

Liu Guanglei shook off the blood at the tip of the sword, and said disdainfully: "Liu Mou thought that there was something outstanding about the two, it turned out that the masters of Songming Island were so vulnerable, no wonder they had been shrinking overseas for so many years and did not dare to set foot in the Central Plains." ”

Master Yuan knows that he is invincible, but this Liu Guanglei is soft and hard, what should he do? His eyes kept rolling, thinking about how to escape. Liu Guanglei couldn't help his subordinates, and the sword was out of the sheath, how could he give the two of them a chance to breathe and raise the sword again. Master Yuan saw Liu Guanglei rushing towards him, used his divine power, smashed the iron box in his hand into the distance, pulled up the magpie girl on the side, and ran wildly in the opposite direction.

Liu Guanglei snorted coldly: "Thief bald donkey, do you want to run?" Forcibly stopped his body, caught the iron box in the air and copied it in his arms. Raising their eyes, Master Yuan and the others had run out of a small half mile...

Since the Daxiong Treasure Hall ran out of a wild monk who is rumored to be adopted by the former abbot Fa Ming, Jinguang Temple is no longer famous, and the first temple of Buddhism, which was once full of incense, is now extremely depressed, and there are few pilgrims. The Daxiong Treasure Hall, which could not be destroyed by monks, had already been repaired at this time, as if nothing had happened.

Hui Ling stood in front of the Buddha and the Dharma, reciting the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, once he was one of the four little real people, and he was defeated in the competition in Cuiyun Mountain.

It is easy to share wealth and wealth, but it is not easy to share hardships, even outsiders are not exempt from vulgarity. Some of Hui Ling's uncles are now clamoring to split up, and some are constantly putting pressure on Hui Ling to rebuild the reputation of Jinguang Temple, anyway, it's none of his business, who let you Hui Ling succeed to the position of abbot, no one has considered that Hui Ling has not yet reached the age of establishment.

Hui Ling recited the Buddhist scriptures, suddenly his knees weakened, he knelt heavily on the ground, buried his head between his arms, and whimpered softly: "Master, you often said that your family had three questions before your death, ask yourself and ask the master to ask the Buddha, the apprentice is stupid, I don't know how to answer, now your old man is driving to the west, and no one can give me a solution, I want to ask the Buddha, but the Buddha he, don't tell me!"

Hui Ling was crying, and someone in the hall walked in, and the person who came was Hui Ling's junior brother Hui Fa, and now in the whole temple, only this junior brother is on his side. Hui Ling heard the footsteps and wiped his tears indiscriminately, and when Hui Fa saw this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Senior brother, you are always like this, Master and his old man have knowledge under the spring, and he is not at peace." As he spoke, he stepped forward to help his senior brother.

Hui Ling gently brushed away his junior brother, got up by himself, and said with a sad face: "Senior brother, what do you say the master is doing this for?"

Huifa shook his head: "I don't know, Master has been frank all his life, and there must be his reasons for this action, you and I don't have to speculate to increase our troubles." Your talent is far better than mine, but now you have attached shackles to yourself, the person concerned is confused, you can't get out, as long as you are willing to let go of your troubles, you may not be able to revive the prestige of Jinguang Temple. ”

Hui Ling said softly: "It's not easy to put it down." Seeing that the junior brother still has to persuade himself, don't look over: "You step down first, let me be alone for a while." ”

Huifa wanted to speak and stopped, and finally nodded: "Since this is the case, I won't bother, you and think about it alone, just remember one thing, you and I are brothers and sisters, if there is anything, you just need to say something." ”

"Thank you. ”

After Hui Fa left, Hui Ling was left alone in the empty Daxiong Treasure Hall, he stood in front of the Buddha statue with his head bowed, his lips moved slightly: "Master, the apprentice is not filial, the burden you give is too heavy, how can I bear it, your old man has three questions, now the world is hot and cold, and the heart is not ancient, and the apprentice does not have three questions, since this is the way of the world, then what sutra do I recite, what Tao I prove, what Buddha I become! Master, the apprentice is afraid that he will fail you." ”

That night, the moon and stars were scarce, Huifa lay on the bed, thinking about the appearance of the senior brother in the daytime, always felt that something was going to happen, and he couldn't sleep until the sky was bright, and he fell asleep, and after a while, he was awakened by a knock on the door, only to see a little novice who didn't care about any etiquette, panicked in, held a letter in his hand and said loudly: "Uncle Shi, the big thing is not good, the abbot is gone!" Huifa suddenly woke up when he heard this, grabbed the letter, and wrote:

"Brother Huifa, everything in the world has cause and effect, for my brother to think about it, my Dao heart is damaged all thanks to the great monk, for today's plan, only by cutting off the karma with your own hands, can you reinvent yourself, in order to truly let go of the troubles in your heart. Now I want to resign from the abbot, go down the mountain alone to find the monk's traces, you are mature and steady, Jinguang Temple handed over to you as a brother is very relieved, from now on you will be the abbot. ”

The handwriting was scribbled, thinking that it was written by Hui Ling in a panic, Hui Fa read it silently, clenched his fists fiercely, slammed it on the edge of the bed, and said hatefully: "Senior brother, why are you so stubborn!"

On this day, the news of Hui Ling's farewell without saying goodbye spread far and wide, and the world shook.

Liu Guanglei had the idea of catching a cat and a mouse, and followed Master Yuan and the others not far away, and said loudly: "Monk, you run slowly, if you are tired, you might as well rest for a while, what if Liu waits for a while?" Master Yuan knew that this sword god didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd, so he followed it like this, and he didn't start, and Miss Magpie turned around and said: "It's in vain that you are called the sword god, and you are so humiliating." Liu Guanglei laughed: "The pearl of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon! Since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill your wishes." As he spoke, he urged the true qi in his body, and a sword qi slashed straight at the two of them.

Master Yuan felt a strong sword qi attacking, and knew that something was wrong, so he used the magpie girl as a shield to resist the killing move, and the latter's delicate body was cut off by the sword qi volley! The hot blood sprayed all over the ground, and Master Yuan was frightened, and he ran forward without looking back.

Liu Guanglei said with a smile: "It's also that the two of you have a bad life, on this snow-capped mountain, there is no one around, some of Liu's secret methods have been used, I wanted to find out the news of Songming Island from your mouth again, now that the divine soldiers are in hand, don't add those heads, your concubine is dead, you can go with her!"

Master Yuan only hated his parents for giving him two legs at the moment, the wind was whistling behind his ears, knowing that the Lord of Yama had come to ask for his life, he didn't care about his appearance, he threw himself into the snow, looked up, and saw the sword spinning, if he was only a step slower, he was afraid that he was already in a different place, but before he could get up, the sword was divided into two and two, and the sword shadows around him were heavy, surrounding him like a cage. With a scream, Master Yuan was shattered by the sword qi. Liu Guanglei returned to the sword, wiped off the flesh and blood behind him, and finally could see the style of the secret treasure at this moment.

Liu Guanglei sat on the ground, picked up the iron box, and saw that there were three big characters written on it, which was the name of this sword, and when he opened the iron box, the sword slot in the box was empty, only one thick and one thin, and he couldn't help frowning. Liu Guanglei touched it carefully, and suddenly held his five fingers weakly, as if holding a sword, and laughed after a while: "I see, this Yaoguang is actually a shadowless long sword!" and picked up the slightly thin secret book, which was written with four small characters of the Yaoguang Sword Spectrum, and opened it to see, the first page reads "Yaoguang Fairy Sword, non-sword holders can't look at it", Liu Guanglei carefully put the sword book into his arms, and picked up another book, which is exactly the Dafa of absorbing Gong recorded by Tianhu Zhu.

Liu Guanglei was overjoyed, this trip to Changbai Mountain was very fruitful, now the fairy sword is in hand, who in the world can stop it, the more he thinks about it, the more he is happy, and he can't stop laughing.