Chapter 80: The Milo Sutra

On this day, Gan Ningyuan opened his eyes from cultivation, his stomach growled, and he reached the limit of hunger again, so he picked up steamed buns from his side and ate them.

These days, as his internal strength has continued to increase and become stronger, the Forbidden Sword and the Moon Spirit Sword Technique have improved rapidly, and the Reverse Pulse Ice Xuan Jin has become his strongest means.

In the cave, Master Kyaw Yin sat cross-legged, and in front of him sat another monk, his junior brother Kyaw Hui, the current presiding officer of the temple.

"Senior brother, did you come to me for that person?" Jue Hui asked.

"Yes, this time the rivers and lakes are in turmoil, but I am afraid that the Panruo Temple will not be able to escape. Master Jue Yin said lightly.

"The temple has been built for hundreds of years, and the rise and fall are all fixed numbers, why can't you see through it?"

"Yes, it's just that looking at the rivers and lakes today, no one can save this catastrophe, and there are too many casualties and too many injustices. Jue Yin sighed, and someone as far as him could not bear it.

"Do you think that young man can stop this catastrophe?" Jue Hui looked out of the cave with some surprise.

"In the past two months, I have secretly observed and found that this son is extremely talented, and his future achievements are only much higher than you and me. Jue Yin's tone was affirmative.

Talent alone is not enough. ”

"What he knows is the Reverse Pulse Ice Profound Strength, the Forbidden Sword, and the Moon Spirit Sword Technique!" Jue Yin replied.

"Oh, with the martial arts of both good and evil, I am afraid that it will not be the blessing of the common people. Juehui paused and said.

That's why I took him back to the temple. Master Jue Yin replied lightly, and Jue Hui nodded.

"Senior brother, do you remember that when Master was not yet dying, he said that there was an earth-shattering magic skill in the Northern Darkness Cold Domain?"

"A hundred years ago, the Northern Darkness Cold Domain dominated the rivers and lakes, and its domain master burned his heart with cold flames, and the three martial arts of Reverse Pulse Ice Xuanjin and Xuanbing Cold Qi were called the first people in ancient and modern times, and his martial arts were through the Xuan, and they had reached the ethereal realm. Jue Hui thought for a moment before replying.

"Although the two martial arts of Reverse Pulse Ice Xuan Jin and Xuan Ice Cold Qi are domineering and abnormal, they finally do not exceed the scope of martial arts in the world, Granny Ling's Reverse Pulse Ice Xuan Jin has been cultivated to the extreme, but it is not the opponent of the person from the Red Cloud Sect, what is really shocked by the ancient is the Cold Flame Heart Burning Technique. Jue Yin's old face was also quite moved as he spoke.

"The Cold Flame Heart Burning Technique has been lost since the disappearance of the Northern Hellcold Domain Lord a hundred years ago, and you and I have no chance to see it. There was some pity in Juehui's voice.

"It may not be lost, Gan Ningyuan has a domineering and extremely pure internal force in his body, in my opinion, it is still above the reverse vein ice and cold qi!" Jue Yin's words made Jue Hui stunned, and he was immediately speechless in surprise!

"Senior brother, are you saying that the donor has cultivated the Cold Flame Heart Burning Technique?" Jue Hui asked after a long while.

"Although I have never seen the Cold Flame Heart Burning Technique, the cold attribute internal force that is more powerful than the Reverse Pulse Ice Xuan Jin and the Xuan Ice Cold Qi is most likely not wrong. Kyaw Yin slowly got up from the ground and walked to the mouth of the cave to look at the hut downstream of the stream.

"If it's really a cold flame heart-burning trick, then as long as he is given time to grow, this martial arts catastrophe may be avoided. Juehui also got up and walked over to Jueyin.

"If we influence him with the Buddha's heart, in time, the Heavenly Gang and the cult people will not be able to cause trouble in the rivers and lakes. Master Jue Yin looked at the sky outside and seemed to mumble to himself.

"Senior brother came to me for what he wanted me to do?" Jue Hui asked, speaking of which he and Jue Yin are both high-ranking monks, although they no longer care about the rivers and lakes, they still care about the people in the world.

"I want to teach him our Sutra of the Supreme Milo! Jue Yin looked at Jue Hui with an inquiring expression.

"Senior brother, the Miluo Sutra is the treasure of my temple and the temple, and it is never passed on, this is absolutely impossible. Jue Hui was taken aback and immediately objected.

"Senior brother, the martial arts he has cultivated are too evil, if he can use the Milo Sutra to purify his soul, he will be successful in the future, so that he will not be controlled by the demons. Jue Yin sighed, how could he not know the importance of the Milo Sutra to the Prajna Temple.

Jue Hui stopped talking, because what Jue Yin said was good, if there was no Mi Luo Sutra assistance, Gan Ning would probably go astray, and if it was a disaster for the rivers and lakes, no one would be able to stop him.

"Now that the senior brother has already thought about it, the junior brother has no objections, but can you let him cut his hair and become a monk in this temple?" asked Juehui.

"It doesn't have to be that way. Jue Yin Fu sat down, said a word, and then stopped talking. Seeing this, Juehui didn't speak, and slowly walked out of the cave.

The conversation in the cave Gan Ningyuan didn't know at all, he had been practicing selflessly these days, and he was deaf to foreign affairs.

"Amitabha!" said Juehui stood outside the hut. Gan Ningyuan woke up from his cultivation and got up and walked out of the house.

"Master. Gan Ningyuan clasped his hands in front of his chest and bowed.

"Gan Ningyuan, you must know that all the red dust is a passing cloud, are you willing to worship in the Panruo Temple?" Jue Hui said lightly!

"Thank you for the master's kindness, the younger generation has been used to it since childhood. The implication is that he refused.

Jue Hui sighed slightly, although his state of mind was high, it was not as good as Jue Yin.

"Everything in the world has Buddha nature, you are not a monk in the Prajna Temple, but you can be a monk in the Prajna Temple. Jue Hui continued, and these words made Gan Ningyuan unable to understand for a while.

"Gan Ningyuan, although you are not a disciple of our temple, you can still devote yourself to the Buddha, so you can be upright. ”

"Thank you for the master's guidance, the junior has written it down!" Gan Ningyuan only understood a rough idea, so he had to reply.

"There's a Milo Sutra here, you can take it!" Jue Hui took out a Yellow Book and handed it to Gan Ningyuan.

"Master, how can I ask for this scripture?" said this, but he didn't think like this in his heart, he just wanted to eat people's short mouths and take people's soft hands, if he received the scriptures, he would inevitably owe a favor, and he would have to pay it back in the future.

"You remember, martial arts practice to the highest and most profound realm, you must use your state of mind to help you not disturb your own mind. You can take this Milo Sutra with you and recite it at your leisure, and you will definitely benefit a lot. Juehui handed the book to Gan Ningyuan again, but the latter couldn't refuse again, so he had to accept it.

Seeing this, Juehui recited the Buddha name, nodded slightly, and then left on the path.

Gan Ningyuan was confused with the scriptures, and when he looked closely, he saw the words Miluo Sutra (I) written on the cover of the scriptures.

Puzzled, Gan Ningyuan returned to the hut, ate a steamed bun, opened the scriptures, and read them word by word.

There are more than 3,000 words in the scriptures, Gan Ningyuan didn't care about it at first, but after reading it for a while, he felt that it was extremely subtle, and he had a very high understanding, so he couldn't extricate himself for a while, and half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

After reading the Milo Sutra, Gan Ningyuan felt that his heart was quieter, and even his hunger had disappeared, and what surprised him even more was that the internal force in his body seemed to work on its own, nourishing his body in the meridians, as if he was instantly much stronger.