Leizhou, Da Mida Temple.

The chanting sound in the meditation monastery is endless.

The monk Sumeru has already knocked out three wooden fish.

"How is she?"

"Is she okay?"

"Has Master healed her injuries?" Although chanting the Buddha in his mouth, the heart of the Sumeru monk was anxious, and all he thought about was her.

"Don't worry! Master Miaokong is a monk in the world, and with his help, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover. Lin Xi comforted him in the heart of the Sumeru monk.

"All you have to do now is meditate and recite the scriptures for her. Read thousands of scriptures and ask the Buddha to take care of the destined people. Your own sins, you need to wash yourself away, the ancient Buddha, ask the Buddha for forgiveness. Lin Xi continued.

Such a performance, where is it like a heavenly demon.

It's completely a hard-working monk.

The little anxiety in Monk Sumeru's heart was suppressed by Lin Xi like this.

He did his best not to think about her in his heart.

Venerable Ananda had a woman in mind, so he turned into a stone bridge.

This is great love, but it is also letting go.

He is a monk of the Great Mida Temple, destined to be impossible and should not be, and what is the result with her.

Thinking of this, Monk Sumeru's expression was even more docile, and the expression that was originally on Baiyun Peak, full of demonic energy and evil intent, was already on him at this moment, and there was no trace of it.

It seems... Monk Sumeru has completely gotten rid of the signs of going mad.

This is already the eighteenth day of his return to the Great Mida Temple.

When he returned, he was almost blown away by the monks who guarded the temple as a demon.

But even if the holy monk of Miaokong appeared, he explained him, and at the same time personally chanted the Buddha for him every day, and constantly washed away the resentment, evil spirit and demonic intent of the Sumeru monk with his own Buddha will.

For Sumeru, everything seems to be moving towards a better place...

But rooted in the depths of Sumeru's consciousness, Lin Xi, who is already one with him, knows it.

Sumeru has gone deeper into the demon.

"Love is the root of God, and it is also the seed of demons. Everything depends on your own choice, choose to be perfect, choose to let go, choose to forget, choose to cling, this is all right, there is no big deal. What is wrong is to be obsessed with love, to be reckless of everything, to become crazy for it, to abandon oneself. ”

"Sumeru seems normal now, but in fact, the thoughts in my heart have gradually become obsessions in my heart. All it takes is one trigger to lead to a total collapse... Lin Xi didn't know when he could wait for this inducement.

But he knew that all he needed was patience.

As a qualified hunter, there is never a shortage of patience.

What's more, the monk of Sumeru... It is indeed a very tasty prey that is well worth the effort.

Chanting, meditating, attending meditation, listening to lectures.

The relics of the monk Sumeru have become more and more transparent, leaving only a trace of variegation, which is still deeply rooted, but it has not had much impact on him.

In the consciousness space of the Sumeru monk.

Glass and gold have become the main colors.

The surging sea of blood before, as well as the gloom that pervaded it, have long since disappeared.

And Lin Xi, the devil, has also been suppressed to the deepest part of the soul, the lowest level, almost equal to the inferiority of human nature, although it is difficult to eliminate, it is destined to become an obstacle.

On this day, the monk Sumeru finished meditating.

Return to your meditation room from the mountain stream.

strayed into the depths of Merlin, but heard the discussion of two little monks.

"Have you heard? Senior Brother Sumeru was furious, and at the top of Baiyun Peak, he killed more than 100 people in a row, and many of them were famous and decent monks. Two days ago, the elders of Tianyin Pavilion, the Tide Viewing Sect and the Tianxuanmen came to our Da Mida Temple to ask for their guilt, all relying on the strength of the Miaokong Master Ancestor, and he took the Nine Apertures Dragon Mantra of the Tianyin Pavilion with his own golden Buddha not being bad, and the sea immeasurable sword technique of the Tide Viewing Sect and the Heavenly Punishment of the Tianxuanmen. That's what made the three elders breathe away and retreat... A little monk said.

When the monk Sumeru heard this, his body was stunned.

He didn't even know it.

No wonder I haven't seen Master in the past few days.

The Nine Tricks Dragon Mantra, the Sea Immeasurable Sword Technique, and the Heavenly Punishment Qi are all unique in the world, and any of them are no worse than the Golden Buddha of the Great Sumeru Temple.

Even if the cultivation of the Miaokong Divine Monk is profound, and he is suddenly attacked by the elders of the three major sects who urge these methods with all his strength, his vitality will be greatly damaged.

Monk Sumeru clasped his hands together and his eyes were slightly red.

Gloom welled up in his heart, and he turned around to leave, thinking about going to visit Master.

But I heard another little monk say: "However, I also heard that the woman brought back by Uncle Sumeru was taken away by the people of Tianyin Pavilion. ”

"It's just a witch!"

"The little princess of Tianyin Pavilion fought with her, her skills were not as good as others, but she secretly cast a spell in the middle of the night, destroying the ten fingers of the little princess of Tianyin Pavilion, and the people of Tianyin Pavilion chased and killed her. Later, Aokiko of Tianxuanmen, because she had a marriage contract with the little princess of Tianyin Pavilion, invited her friends to capture the demon girl and avenge her fiancée. ”

"These people chased and killed all the way, but the demon girl deceived Uncle Sumeru to stand up for her, and killed so many people... ”

The next words, the monk of Sumeru could no longer hear.

There was just a sentence echoing in his mind: "I was taken away by the people of Tianyin Pavilion!"

Monk Sumeru knew that once she was taken to Tianyin Pavilion, there would be no way to live.

Although Tianyin Pavilion is also decent, it is not a good place.

Monk Sumeru was distraught, so he galloped all the way to the outside of the meditation room of the master Miaokong monk.

Then he knelt at the door and kept prostrating.

He didn't speak, but he knew... Master must have understood what he meant.

"Idiot! Everyone has their own sins, Master atoned for your sins, but what did you take to atone for her?And in what capacity, to atone for her?"

"The apprentice only asks for one thing, Master!" Monk Sumeru gritted his teeth, then raised his head and said stubbornly.

"The apprentice implores the master to expel the apprentice from the Damida Temple, and from now on... The disciple is no longer a monk of the Great Mida Temple. Sumeru said.

Miaokong Divine Monk's expression was gloomy: "Expelled from the sect? You use the Mida Palm to kill people, use the Great Prajna Curse to meet the enemy, use the Veda Divine Sword to cut off the shackles, and use the Vajra Dharma Body to penetrate other people's mountain gates... Can you really get rid of it?"

"Sumeru! It's not wrong to like someone!"

"Monks have to abide by the rules and precepts, but they are born with the instinct of courtship. But the practice... It is to allow oneself to overcome one's nature, and not to succumb to instinct. ”

"You love her, but those who have been hurt by her, who have been hurt by you, also love and are loved by others. Where do they get justice?"

The monk of Miaokong can be described as bitter.

Monk Sumeru stubbornly shook his head and said: "The disciple doesn't care about the justice of others, the disciple only needs her to live, live well, and live carefree." The disciple can not see her for the rest of his life, but... But the disciple still wants to cross her. ”

After saying that, he knocked his head three times, turned around and was about to fly away.

With a wave of the Miaokong Divine Monk's robe, a golden light flew out of the sleeve, turning into a rope and firmly binding the Sumeru monk.

"After tonight, the old man will personally send you to the relics pagoda, everything... They will all pass, and they will all be enlightened. After that, he returned to the meditation room and ignored the Sumeru monk.

At this time, the consciousness space of the Sumeru monk, the monstrous sea of blood, and the pervasive terror, rose again, and it was even more turbulent and irresistible than when I saw it for the first time.