After the morning class, Long Fan was stopped by Master Empty Purity.

"Master!" Long Fan shouted with his hands folded.

"Hmm!Transform your heart, what do you think of these days?" said the Master of Empty Purity with a smile at Long Fan.

"Master, I feel that my heart has become very relaxed, and the original irritable emotions have almost completely disappeared during this time! I feel very good!" Long Fan said respectfully to Master Kongjing.

"Hmmm! That means that in this Qingyang Temple, you still have something to gain; it is like this, from today on, you will stay in the Daxiong Treasure Hall; there are many people who come to our Qingyang Temple every day to burn incense and pray, and pray for blessings; now, you have to try to get in touch with the world of these ordinary people; you have to feel what is happening to them, and then, with what you have learned and realized, to educate everyone; when you have successfully educated others, then you will have a very big breakthrough for yourself!" Master Empty Purity spoke to Long Fan again.

"Yes, master!" Long Fan said respectfully.

Next, Long Fan stayed in the Daxiong Treasure Hall and acted as a listener at the door, welcoming the pilgrims and believers for the temple.

Long Fan was the first to greet a woman with a big belly on this day, accompanied by his mother-in-law, came to the temple, Long Fan could hear that they were praying here for blessings, wanting to be able to give birth to a big fat boy.

Hearing this, Long Fan also smiled slightly, and then, he also fell into memories, thinking about it, when his mother was pregnant with him, it was similar to this.

Just when Long Fan was heading, he saw an old woman walk in, and as soon as she came in, she knelt down in front of the Buddha, and prayed to the Buddha while praying that her son would go to participate in the imperial examination of the Chu Dynasty this time and be able to go to high school.

Hoping that his son will become a dragon and his daughter will become a phoenix, the parents of every family are like this; Long Fan thought that when he was at home, although he was the young master of the most powerful family in the entire Central Plains, he was not able to cultivate at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Long Fan's eyes were a little dim, at the beginning, his parents must have been very disappointed in themselves!

There are more and more people, and Long Fan encounters more and more things; this makes Long Fan have more contact with many things that he doesn't know; Long Fan, at the age of more than twenty years, in the first ten years, because of the Long family, Long Fan can't get in touch with these at all.

And from the next few years to the present, one day Long Fan lived a life that was not a life of licking blood on the knife's edge, and no day he fought with his life.

I don't have time to look at the ordinary things that are happening in the world in front of me.

In this context, it also made Long Fan more interested in the things in front of him, and the whole person was more able to integrate into it.

For example, if someone gets married and comes to ask for a child, he will be happy, and if someone is frustrated and comes to the temple, Long Fan will also open his mouth to persuade him.

In this way, there is a lay disciple in Qingyang Temple, and the name of the heart has gradually become famous in this small town.

On this day, there was a man who came to Qingyang Temple with a group of people; in the eyes of secular people, Qingyang Temple is just a small temple, and in the entire Chu Dynasty, I don't know how many such temples there are; therefore, in the eyes of powerful people, Qingyang Temple is just a small place, and if you want it to disappear, he will disappear at any time.

"Are you the Huaxin Monk?" the ruffian-like man at the head shouted at Long Fan.

Seeing this group of people, some people quietly came to Long Fan's side and whispered in his ear: "Master! These people are famous bullies in the villages and towns around Qingyang Temple!

Long Fan bowed slightly.

"Unreasonable, it's so unreasonable!" Many people came to listen to Long Fan's teachings in this temple, and they also had something in their hearts, and they wanted to talk to Long Fan and let Long Fan enlighten himself.

However, this group of ruffians and evil men appeared at this time, and they deliberately called Long Fan's name "Huaxin" as "Huaxin"! Isn't this saying that Long Fan is a flower-hearted monk?

Hearing the other party's words, Long Fan also frowned slightly, but then he stretched out, slowly stood up, and said to the evil man: "The poor monk is really a heart, I don't know if this benefactor came to my Qingyang Temple, is it to repay a wish, or to pray for a blessing?"

Hearing Long Fan's words, the evil man led by him laughed loudly and said: "Everything I have now is earned back by my own hands, why should I come to thank this bullshit Buddha? What can the Buddha give me? Is it giving me money, or is it giving me a woman?"

"You!" Hearing the other party's words, the faces of some monks on the side were a little unsightly; you know, this is a quiet place for Buddha dreams, how can such foul language be tolerated.

"What are you? Am I not right? These are normal things, otherwise, where did you monks come from? They weren't born by your mother, and you didn't buy what you ate with money? Don't make yourself so high!" the bully continued.

"Shut up!" Biqing is a straight man, and at this time, he happened to pass by the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and when he heard the sound here, he immediately walked over.

When I came over, I heard the bully's words, and when I saw that it was Long Fan on the other side, he immediately walked out and scolded the bully.

"Yo he, brothers, what did this little monk just tell me?" The bully was also shocked when he heard a monk who suddenly appeared, but when he saw that it was Biqing, his face also relaxed, and he laughed.

"Monk, you are not small! Come to our overlord, you dare to roar, I think you are not ready for this temple, right?" After the ruffians finished laughing, they looked at Bi Qingdao in front of them with a somewhat threatening expression.

"You scoundrels, I have heard about you in the temple on weekdays, but I dare to come to the temple today, and I will know that I will teach you a good lesson today!" Biqing shouted angrily.

"Yohe, monk, don't you Buddhist disciples say anything, do you want to help people for good? You haven't crossed here yet, you have to do it?" one of the ruffians asked pretending to be very scared.

"Hmph! The Buddhists have vajra angry eyes, and some people can't cross it, so they can only let it go!" Biqing shouted.

As he spoke, he rushed towards the bullies.

However, at this time, when Long Fan heard this, he was stunned.

"King Kong is angry!"

In the end, these bullies are just a group of ordinary people, and where will they be Biqing's opponents, they were beaten back by Biqing with three punches and two kicks.

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At night, Long Fan walked on the bed alone, the whole person was leaning over, holding the quilt, and burying his head in the quilt.

"Hoohoo, hoohoo!"

At this moment, the swastika seal on his body was constantly flickering, and under the swastika, there was a thick murderous aura that was constantly impacting the seal.

"No, no!" Long Fan said with a trembling voice.

"Haha, haha...!Long Fan, you yourself heard it today, and the Buddha King Kong also had angry eyes; not to mention you; wouldn't it be better to do whatever you want; you are thinking about it, are those bullies today damned? During this period of time, I think that when you hear what those people say, there will be a lot of deeds about these bullies! These people are garbage, shit, and the scum of society; if you don't kill them and get rid of them completely, these ordinary people won't have a good life. In the depths of Long Fan's heart, there was a voice talking to Long Fan.

"No, no! You can't kill people, you can't kill people!" Although Long Fan's murderous aura had signs of seeping out, he was still suppressed by Long Fan in the end.

"You are the 'Lord of Killing', when do you need to suppress the killing in your heart so much? Don't suppress it, go out, go out and kill! Release your true heart!" the voice in her heart spoke again.

"Think about how your family died, think about the pregnant woman, think about the old mother, think about these people who prayed, and one of them was not similar to your family? However, your family was killed by the three major families, the Rakshasa Gate, these people, as long as you don't destroy these bullies, one day, the tragedy will happen again, do you want to see the tragedy happen again?" The voice in his heart said to Long Fan again.

"Whew!"

Just after these words fell, Long Fan felt that his eyes lit up, and then, the scenes of that scene kept flashing in his mind, the pregnant woman, the elderly mother, those people.

The murderous aura began to steam, Long Fan's eyes were already blood-red at this time, and on the surface of his body, the golden swastika seal was also getting brighter and brighter at this time.

The swastika seals converged into circles, slowly locking Long Fan up.

However, the murderous aura on Long Fan's body was still getting worse.

"No, no, these people have their own people from the Chu Dynasty to judge, and we are not qualified to participate!" Long Fan's face was very painful, and he said painfully and with difficulty.

"Judgment; Okay! These bullies can judge, then don't talk about anything else! I want to ask you, when the Long family is destroyed, who will judge, and who is qualified to judge; well, I won't talk about judgment, when you have the strength to do the trial, your family is already dead, what is the use of you still wanting to judge?" The voice in Long Fan's heart seemed to roar out.

"Buzz!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Fan only felt a buzz in his mind, and at this moment, Long Fan felt that he was a flat boat in the sea, and he was about to be drowned by the murderous ocean.

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