"Whew!"

After coming out, looking at the Buddha statues around him, as well as the golden light, Long Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The words of the heart demon are not unreasonable for Long Fan, so this is also the reason why Long Fan can't kill the heart demon, think about it, even if he can't convince himself in his own heart, then even if he kills this heart demon, in the future, there will still be new heart demons.

"Amitabha, Master Long Fan, you have finally recovered!" At this moment, a monk walked over and folded his hands in front of Long Fan.

"Master, may I ask, where is this? Why am I here?" Long Fan also asked after bowing slightly to the master in front of him.

"The donor was enchanted before, and he must have forgotten what happened after he became enchanted! Let the poor monk answer for the benefactor!" the monk said to Long Fan.

Immediately, the monk led Long Fan towards the temple and went to a meditation room, where a huge Zen character was on the wall.

In the center, there is a coffee table with two futons on either side of the coffee table, which is obviously used by the monks of the temple to meditate and chant here.

When he was on the way, Long Fan already knew the identity of the monk in front of him, it turned out that he was the host of Qingyang Temple, the master of empty purification.

Master Kongjing motioned for Long Fan to sit down in the meditation room, and smiled at Long Fan: "The one who brought the benefactor back is the senior brother of the poor monk, Master Kongjian!"

Long Fan nodded slightly.

Subsequently, the Master of Empty Purity told Long Fan about what happened after Long Fan became a demon.

After listening to Master Kongjing's words, Long Fan's brows also frowned slightly.

"Donor, I see you, you shouldn't have killed your own demons yet!" Looking at Long Fan, who was frowning, Master Empty Purity looked at Long Fan with a smile on his face.

Long Fan's face changed slightly, and then he sighed and said, "Master, I'm sorry;

"You can't kill your inner demons, that's because even you can't convince yourself, right?" said the Empty Pure Master with a smile on his face, as if he was not surprised at all by the fact that Long Fan did not kill his own inner demons.

"Yes, Master. ”

"Donor, you don't have to feel self-reproach, or be embarrassed to speak, everyone has their own thoughts and thoughts, if even the thoughts and thoughts can be replaced by others, then this person is not a person!" Master Empty Purity still explained to Long Fan with a kind face.

"But, Master, I have seen the inner demon, I know his horror and evil, I don't know when he will break free from my shackles again, come out again to do evil!" Long Fan said.

"Everything has its own certainty, and the donor doesn't have to blame himself too much. ”

"If everyone can easily destroy and kill their inner demons, then there will be no need for the existence of Buddhism! The land of Buddhism is not only a place of fasting and reciting Buddha and faith, but also a place of cultivation, whether it is a place of people who have already eliminated their inner demons or those who have not eliminated their inner demons, they can come here to practice. After pouring a cup of tea for Long Fan, Master Empty Purity said with a smile.

"Master, however, how can I resolve the knot in my heart, how can I completely cut off the demons in my heart?" Long Fan asked again.

"Leave this question to yourself; in the process of your cultivation, you will find your own answer; in everyone's life, the problems and calamities encountered are different; therefore, this answer is different for different people, and the people next to you can only give certain suggestions, but they can't give accurate answers!" said Master Empty Purity.

Hearing this, Long Fan felt as if something had moved in his heart, but even like this, he couldn't grasp it.

"You can teach you! I really didn't expect that in just two sentences, you can actually comprehend something, the talent is really terrifying!" Master Kongjing looked at Long Fan, and said secretly in his heart: "Perhaps, he is really the person chosen by the Demon Emperor, and the catastrophe of the Central Plains still needs him to deal with the catastrophe!"

"Master, in my heart, sometimes, I still feel irritable, and I feel that sometimes, I can't control the killing intent in my heart. Long Fan looked at the Void Purity Master in front of him with some concern.

"In this Qingyang Temple, there are many Buddhist scriptures, you can chant them every day, in this way, it will definitely be able to dissolve the anger on your body, and it will also be of great benefit to you to kill the demons in your heart!"

"Thank you, Master!"

...

In the following time, Long Fan lived in this Qingyang Temple, and every day he ate fasting and recited Buddha, and cultivated himself.

Time passed little by little, three months passed in a flash, and Long Fan was in this temple, not paying attention to what was happening in the Central Plains.

"Brother Huaxin, let's go, let's go to dinner together!" The monks in those temples who had just finished practicing had just seen Long Fan coming out of the meditation room and shouted at Long Fan.

In Qingyang Temple, Long Fan was accepted as a lay disciple by the presiding master of Kongjing, and was given the name of Huaxin, and no one knew that he was the powerful "Lord of Killing" - Long Fan.

Facing the monks in these temples, Long Fan also smiled slightly, nodded, and a group of people followed.

"You say, how is Senior Brother Qingyang's injury?" The canteen of Qingyang Temple is still good, Long Fan just came over with a meal, but he heard one of the monks speak to the other monks.

"Senior Brother Qingyang's injuries have already healed, it is said that he was already out of the customs a month ago, and his understanding of the Dharma has reached a higher level!" replied another monk at this time.

"Hey, do you know what the origin of that person who injured Senior Brother Qingyang, and how powerful he is?" someone said.

"It is said that it is Long Fan, who was talented on the first day of the Central Plains!" replied one of the monks.

"Long Fan, that person is a demon! The 100,000 demon army that went to crusade against him, it is said that there is not a single one left that he has killed!" said a monk with some horror.

"Amitabha, everyone, hurry up and eat! When you finish eating, go and chant the sutras to surpass those dead souls!" the monk said quickly.

"Senior Brother Huaxin, why did you come to our Qingyang Temple!" Seeing that the monks were eating, one of the monks looked at Long Fan beside him and asked.

"I, I'm all the people in my family who have been killed, and there are people chasing me, and I'm homeless, so I've come to this Qingyang Temple!" Long Fan said to the monk.

"I'm sorry! Senior Brother Huaxin, the poor monk didn't mean it!" Hearing Long Fan say the sad things in his heart, the monk said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay!" Long Fan shook his head.

During this period of time, Long Fan got along very well with the monks in these temples.

The monk in front of him, whose name is Biqing, is a relatively cheerful monk, but Long Fan can see that these monks have no scheming; this kind of relationship makes Long Fan's heart very comfortable.

Now, Long Fan's body is sealed by the Buddha seal and cultivated; every day, like these monks, he gets up in the morning, carries water, recites scriptures, eats, practices martial arts, and sweeps the floor; the life is very leisurely; in the same way, it also makes Long Fan's murderous heart slowly calm down during this time.

You must know that the killing in Long Fan's heart is not an ordinary killing, it is the killing of the "Lord of Killing"! Long Fan is the contemporary "Lord of Killing"!

At the beginning, Long Fan's killing intent in his heart would get a little out of control at night, but fortunately, it was the Luohan Array that planted a swastika seal on his body, and Long Fan was able to survive from this.

...

The next day, Long Fan, Biqing and the others got up early and went to the bottom of the mountain to fetch water; Long Fan, who had been sealed, was actually just like an ordinary person; the swastika mantra not only sealed Long Fan's qi sea, but even his physical body was sealed together.

You must know that Long Fan's physical strength, even if it is pure physical strength, is an existence that can be comparable to the powerhouses of the "Tribulation" realm, so the sealing of physical strength is inevitable.

Jumping into the water, he walked to the foot of the mountain, Long Fan was a little unbearable, Biqing and the others also saw Long Fan's situation, they all stopped, and said to Long Fan: "Senior Brother Huaxin, don't be discouraged, when the senior brothers first came, even you were not as good as you!"

Seeing that Long Fan was a little unbearable and gasping for breath sitting on the stone, he smiled and comforted him.

"I know!" Long Fan nodded while wiping the sweat from his face.

After resting for a while, everyone headed towards Qingyang Temple on the mountain again.

One morning, Long Fan reluctantly followed the crowd to pick three trips, and when it was over, he was directly tired on the ground, however, at this time, the sun had just risen.

When the sun shone on Long Fan's face, Long Fan slowly sat up, facing the red sun, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Seeing Long Fan's appearance, Biqing asked with a smile at Long Fan.

However, when everyone was resting and talking and laughing, they never noticed that on Long Fan's body surface, there were dense swastikas that appeared and disappeared from time to time, and in Long Fan's body, there were purple lights flashing.

This is not that Long Fan wants to break through the seal, but that he is absorbing the first wisp of purple qi in the morning, not only to be able to cultivate the "Purple Emperor Sword Body", but also to be able to nourish his body.

"No, facing the sun can make the body more comfortable!" Long Fan said casually.

"Alright, let's go! Morning class is about to begin!" said the elder brother to the crowd.

Then, a group of monks walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

And in Fangcai, what everyone couldn't see was that in Long Fan's eyes, there was a flash of purple light.