It was a rainy night, when Hong Wu was still the head of the abbot, and Hong Xin was only in charge of the Luohan Hall and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

That night, Hong Xin heard that a mother and son outside the temple had been rescued by the disciples, so he came to take a look.

Not only did the woman have a high fever, but she was also hungry and cold for several days, and she had already lost the possibility of survival. If it weren't for the child in her arms, she might not have been able to support staying on the road.

Hong Xin remembered that night, the child was crying and crying, and his voice was very clear, and he stopped crying when he saw him.

Hong Xin looked at this child, his eyebrows were handsome, and he had an innate aura, so he liked it a little, and bent down to tease him.

At this moment, the child smiled even more happily, and reached out to pull the Buddhist bead chain that Hong Xin wore on his upper body and neck.

Probably out of pity for this child, Hong Xin just smiled, and took off the chain of Buddha beads for him to play with, and the child stopped crying at all, and kept playing with the Buddha beads, as if he was seeing an old friend.

The monks were compassionate, and Hong Xin then conveyed true qi to the woman, so that the woman could have the privilege of staying with her child for another half a month.

Half a month later, the woman's body was boasted, and the child cried so much that she coughed up blood.

After that, Hong Xin shaved the child, and the child followed Hong Xin's sutra for three years, and was officially accepted by Hong Xin as a closed disciple at the age of eight.

It is very strange that these two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, like Xuanqing and the three elders of Buddhism, are all closed disciples when they reach a certain age, just because Buddhism and Taoism emphasize fate.

After that, Hong Xin taught him earnestly, so that the child grew up, not only proficient in various Buddhist skills, but also Hong Xin's great compassion palm was passed on to him, and he also achieved great success.

This child, that is, Puhua, is the leader of the younger generation of the empty pure Buddhist temple, after Hong Ming also retreated, the three elders saw his cultivation as a character, and decided to let him act as the abbot.

Usually universal, humble and gentle, and the brothers are also extremely sincere, he is the abbot, and no one in the empty Buddha Temple is unconvinced.

But Hong Xin, who has been with Puhua for the longest time, has noticed that this disciple sometimes sweats profusely halfway through chanting, and sometimes he will be confused in the middle of practice, but fortunately, even if he is a little unquiet, he will always insist on reciting Buddhist scriptures, and in addition to the confusion of the method when practicing, he will not hurt others.

Hong Xin roughly knows that the turmoil in his heart is nothing more than the loss of his mother at a young age and his uneasy memory. But it can also be seen from this series of actions of Puhua that this child has great self-restraint, and if he can calm down in the future, he will be a good seedling in charge.

Intelligence, talent, and dealing with others, these advantages are all seen by the three elders.

It's a pity that general curiosity and general hatred made Puhua finally embark on the road to becoming a demon.

The so-called one day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, the son does not teach, the father is not, the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy, and he blames himself and regrets it.

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The mountains are quiet, and the heart is not quiet, and there is Hongwu.

Hong Wu suddenly remembered a scene in the Dragon Valley more than ten years ago.

At that time, he did have a strange thought, immortality, who doesn't want to ask, if he has immortality, he will become a true Buddha.

It was with this strange thought that Hong Wu also came after the Jianghu Martial Arts Alliance went to Suolong Valley.

When he arrived, he saw Xiao Lang standing at the mouth of the valley, blocking the road with a sword, persuading heroes from all walks of life to go back.

But no one listened to him, on the contrary, Xiao Lang received more doubts.

These doubts are probably saying that Xiao Lang wants to swallow the secret of immortality alone.

So someone moved to kill, I don't know who was the first to say that even if you are the best in the world, we only need a few people to join forces to kill you.

At that time, Hong Wu was also an outsider, and all this was true, these people had been hooked by the ten chapters of the scriptures, and they were deceived by the legendary art of immortality. Most of these people Hong Wu knows, although most of them are juniors, but they are also the backbone or the head of the family.

Xiao Lang is categorically not going to be the enemy of the entire Jianghu martial arts, Hong Wu saw Xiao Lang a little powerless for the first time, and then compromised.

Xiao Lang put down his sword, and a bunch of people rushed in the Jianghu martial arts, and there was no distinction between seniors and juniors.

Hong Wu was the last to walk in front of Xiao Lang, and Xiao Lang looked a little tired: "Senior, even you believe that there is an immortal technique in the world?"

Hong Wu said lightly: "The Buddha said that one flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi, and everyone believes in this, so it is possible." “

Xiao Lang's name Hong Wu knows that at that time, Xiao Lang was the absolute first in the ranking of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, but in terms of the status of the rivers and lakes, Hong Wu was the best.

Seeing Hong Wu say this, Xiao Lang also hesitated a little.

Hong Wu saw it: "Xiaoyou, if there is really any accident, such a master is here, who has the ability to pass through the sky to put us to death?"

Hong Wu's words are aimed at Xiao Lang's remarks that the valley may have hidden murderous intentions when he was blocking the road.

Xiao Lang hesitated again, if it was said that there was no longevity technique, but now that even Master Hongwu is here, this is the authority.

The art of immortality, why doesn't Xiao Lang want to see it?

So the top two positions in the Jianghu martial arts also entered this Lock Dragon Valley together.

They walked forward in the valley with everyone, but they only felt that the further they went, the more chill hit, and gradually, the valley began to fog, colorless and tasteless, but Xiao Lang's wind and rain sword faintly moved.

Hong Wu also reflected at this time, he calmed down, but heard the crisp sound of cold weapons.

"Not good!" the two shouted almost at the same time, and then someone was already suffocating, and the sky began to fall with a reddish powder, a poisonous drug that could make people weak.

didn't let everyone reflect it, the sound of countless bows and crossbows, the mountain walls on all sides, instantly covered with bows and crossbows, thousands of arrows fired together, and the masters who supported it began to perform their own unique skills, but after all, there was not only one trap.

In addition to the ten thousand arrows in the valley, there is also the spread of poisonous gas, and what is more deadly is that the valley is full of flammable fuels, these bows and arrows are dense, colliding with each other, producing sparks, which will ignite a fire.

For a time, the fire in the valley was pervasive, and the screams continued.

Hong Wu couldn't care about anything else, he used the Great Floating Tu Gong as a protective body, exerted his lifelong learning, and smashed it hard, and when he reached the top of the valley, he found that there was a flash of light underneath, and Xiao Lang's wind and rain sword pierced directly into the boulder blocking Hong Wu's head.

Hong Wu understood, used his last bit of strength, and blasted out with a palm, this huge iron stone came to pieces, and soon after Hong Wu came up, Xiao Lang's hand also put on the side of the mountain and climbed up.

Both of them were disgraced and at a loss.

Hong Wu sat down and breathed, and after only a while, his breath was stable, he suddenly understood something, got up and left.

He knew that Xiao Lang still wanted to go down to save people, but he didn't agree.

If the king wants his ministers to die, how can there be a reason for not dying?