"Stinky pig!

Looking at the oncoming wild boar, Xiao Wuxi's long hair flew and he threw a punch!

"Bump!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a punch hit the wild boar door fiercely!

The wild boar screamed and fell to the ground and died!

"Hmph! I'm still good!"

Retracted his little fist, glanced at the carcass of the wild boar, and said proudly.

"Criminals!"

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a loud shout in my ears!

Hearing this, he was shocked, and Xiao Wuxian showed a look of fear on his face, and ran away!

Because of this old voice, Xiao Wuxian has listened to it for ten years!

"Come back!"

Behind him, seeing Xiao Wuxian running away, a voice came again!

Immediately after, a powerful True Qi enveloped Xiao Wuxian and grabbed it behind him!

"Ahh

Staring at the cute little eyes, the little traceless arms waved, struggling hard.

But helplessly, Xiao Wuxian has been going backwards!

When he stopped, an old monk in a golden robe appeared in front of Xiao Wuxi's eyes!

"Master..."

Seeing this old monk, Xiao Wuxian lowered his head weakly and called weakly.

"Hmph! That punch just now has more than doubled your internal strength! What kind of exercises have you cultivated?"

Turning the Buddha beads in his hand and staring at the disciple, the old monk asked sternly.

This old monk is the monk of Juekong!

Not long ago, I walked down the Shaomuro Mountain and came to visit the apprentice.

But I never thought that I found that my apprentice was practicing an unfamiliar exercise!

If it's an ordinary exercise, I won't ask about it!

But this exercise made me feel uneasy for a while!

Especially the disciple's eyes turned blood-red, and the powerful murderous aura emanating from his body!

It was hard for me to believe that an eleven-year-old apprentice could have such a terrifying murderous aura!

Don't think about it, I'm afraid it's the cultivation of this skill!

Therefore, for the sake of his own safety, he had to be strict!

"It's... This is the master's Vajra Invincible Divine Skill!"

Listening to the question, Xiao Wuxian blinked cutely and lied.

In fact, a month ago, King Mu Fa handed over "Seven Heavens of Forgetfulness" to Xiao Wuxi!

However, I never thought that Xiao Wuxian would make rapid progress by cultivating this skill! It was only a month before he could reach the First Heaven Realm!

"Amitabha... Traces, have you forgotten what your teacher taught you? How can you deceive others if you have to stand up to the heavens and the earth?"

Hearing this, knowing that his apprentice was clever and slippery, the monk of Juekong reprimanded sternly.

In front of him, reprimanded by the master, Xiao Wuxian lowered his head, pouted, and was silent.

Seeing this, looking helpless, the Juekong Divine Monk shook his head.

Suddenly, his eyes were lightly blurred, and the monk found that there was something bulging in the arms of the disciples!

"Trace, what's in your arms?"

Retracting his gaze, the Monk asked.

"It's... No, nothing!"

Looking up at the master, Xiao Wuji's eyes were full of panic, and as he spoke, he stepped back behind him.

"Amitabha..."

The four eyes looked at each other, and saw that the apprentice was a thief, and the monk of Juekong chanted a Buddha noise.

After thinking about it, his big hand waved, and Xiao Wuxian had no power to resist, and his body flew towards the master!

So, with his left hand, he lifted the apprentice, and with his right hand, took it out of the apprentice's arms!

Beside him, he was lifted by the master, his feet were off the ground, and when he saw that the thing in his arms was taken away by the master, Xiao Wuxian was full of apprehension.

Looking down, the monk frowned slightly, and saw that in his hand was a scroll of wooden ceremonies, which was engraved with the five big characters of "Forgetting the Seven Heavens"!

Immediately, let go of the apprentice, the monk Juekong couldn't believe it, and hurriedly opened Mu Ce to read.

After landing on the ground, Xiao Wuxian blinked and looked at the master cautiously.

Under the scorching sun, looking down at Mu Ce, the face of the monk Juekong was shocked for a while, and worried for a while!

"It's... How is it possible! This work should have been destroyed a hundred years ago, why..."

After a long time, closing Mu Ce, the eyes of the Juekong monk were full of reminiscence.

A hundred years ago, when I was young, I heard about this work!

"Hehe... I see! This work was created by you, how could you be willing to destroy it!"

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly became enlightened, and the Awakening Divine Monk chuckled.

"Master..."

Beside him, seeing the master talking to himself, Xiao Wuxian called out with concern.

If you continue to cultivate, you will lose your seven emotions and six desires and become a bloodthirsty demon!"

Hearing the call, he looked at the disciple, and the Juekong Divine Monk sternly reprimanded: "From now on, you must not practice this skill again!"

"No, I want revenge! Only by cultivating this skill can I kill those bad guys!"

Hearing this, seeing that the master didn't let him cultivate, Xiao Wuxian was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly shouted!

"You!"

Seeing the disciples like this, the Juekong Divine Monk was full of anger.

I never thought that at such a young age, the hatred in my heart was so deep!

But after thinking about it, if the disciples continue to practice this skill without stopping what they say, then in a few decades, there will be a bloodthirsty demon!

"Amitabha... When is the time to repay the wrongs, disciples, let go of hatred, and only then can you become a Buddha!"

His eyes were fixed on the disciple, his hands were folded, and the monk of Juekong said comfort.

"No, they killed my father, killed my father, and I must take revenge!"

The four eyes looked at each other, Xiao Wuxi's eyes were full of hatred, and he roared angrily.

"Ahh

With a roar, the demonic nature in his body went out of control, and his little traceless eyes turned blood-red, and he roared to the sky!

Seeing this, his expression was shocked, and the Juekong Divine Monk hurriedly stretched out his big hand and pressed it on the disciple heavenly spirit!

"Amitabha... Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks in the deep waves, he sees that the five aggregates are empty..."

Subsequently, while transmitting internal force to suppress the true qi of the riot in the disciple's body, the monk Juekong chanted Buddhist scriptures to suppress the demonic nature for him!

"Master..."

Gradually, regaining his senses, Xiao Wuxian looked at the master weakly.

"Scar, you just went mad and almost died! If you continue to cultivate, you will die for the rest of your life! Promise to be a teacher, from now on, you will not be allowed to practice this skill again!"

Withdrawing his big hand, his brows were deeply locked, his heart was full of concern, and the monk of Juekong sternly admonished.

"Yes, master, the apprentice promised you..."

Nodding, Xiao Wuxian smiled slightly, and agreed duplicitously.

Master, I'm sorry, for revenge, I deceived you in vain...

Even if you die for a lifetime, you have nothing to fear!

Hearing that they had been together for ten years, knowing that the disciples couldn't help but speak, the monk slowly closed his eyes.

So, today, for the sake of peace in the rivers and lakes, the monk Juekong made a decision! A decision that he regrets for life!

"Trace, from today onwards, I will teach you another unique discipline for the teacher..."

When he opened his eyes again, a trace of grief flashed in the eyes of the Void Divine Monk, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"Master, what kind of mastery is it?"

Blinking, the little traceless child's voice asked.

"Infinite Buddha Gong..."

Holding the Buddha beads tightly in his hand, the monk responded in a loud voice.

Scar, I'm sorry, for the sake of peace in the rivers and lakes, I have no choice but to do so!

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