Bai Qiuhu's face turned green in an instant, he was good as his "second master" in Aoba City, who wants to be a monk with you!

"The master laughed, Bai is entangled in the world, whether it is a red pink skeleton or gold dung, it is Bai's favorite, if he takes refuge today, I am afraid it will pollute the purity of Buddhism!"

Xuan Ku raised his palm and whispered a Buddha cry: "Amitabha! The Buddha Gate is the Pure Land of Bliss, if the donor enters my Buddha Gate, the seven emotions and six desires will disappear by themselves, and there will be no more mortal suffering, only one heart to worship the Buddha, sincere and good!"

After Xuan Ku said this, not only Bai Qiuhu couldn't stand it, but even the people behind him couldn't stand it. If I really enter the Buddha's door, I am no longer me, except for the so-called stinky skin, what is the difference between death and death?

Although he was angry in his heart, Bai Qiuhu still barely maintained a smile: "The master's kindness is understood in my heart!, however, Bai is just a layman, this thing of participating in Zen and enlightenment is really impossible to do, so don't embarrass me!"

Unconsciously, Bai Qiuhu's tone also hardened! Although he was afraid of death, if someone really wanted Bai Qiuhu's life, he would not give up resistance, the rabbit would bite people when he was in a hurry, not to mention his Bai Ye Bai Qiuhu!

There was a trace of sadness on Xuan Ku's face, for the sake of the future of the Bodhi Mirror and Buddhism, he had to do this wicked man: "Amitabha! There are many people in the world who are ignorant and do not understand the true meaning of bliss! No matter what, today's poor monks are willing to give up their karma, and they will also turn the donor into my Buddha!"

Seeing that Xuan Ku was going to make a strong move, Bai Qiuhu was startled, although he didn't know the depth of this old monk, but just the two little novices who followed the old monk could bring him a strong sense of crisis, as the master of the two, what the old monk's ability was, you can imagine!

"Master, this is going to force your move, but don't forget, master, this is Aoba City, my Bai's realm! If the master wants to forcibly take me away, I'm afraid I will inevitably have to walk in the sea of blood!"

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Xuan Ku's face was even more sad: "Jing Xuan, you go and bring the white donor over, pay attention to less killing!"

"Yes, Master!" Jing Xuan stepped out, he was not surprised by the master's arrangement, the strongest person in front of him was not yet in the first-class realm, and it was enough for him to make a move! As for the so-called sea of blood and hell, what does it have to do with him?

The expression on Bai Qiuhu's face changed for a while, he was already ready to flee for his life, but he didn't expect that this old monk didn't take action in person, but instead sent a little novice! In this case, maybe he could delay for some time, and when Gongzi came back, things might take a turn for the better!

"He Song, you go and learn the martial arts of this Buddhist disciple, don't be careless!"

To the extent that Bai Qiuhu spared his life, he naturally wouldn't do it himself, and the old monk on the other side didn't take action in person, so it was not easy for him to rush up and beat up a group of people!

"Yes, Hall Master!"

He Song is the realm of the peak of the second-rate, although he has not stepped into the first-class for half a year, but with his fast knife, the ordinary first-class master is not impossible to fight!

"Little monk, take out your weapon!" With the willow leaf scimitar in hand, the momentum on He Song's body changed violently!

"Amitabha!" shouted the Buddha's name, Jingxuan stepped out, but his hands were empty: "The little monk has practiced palm techniques since he was a child, and he has never practiced the blade!"

He Song nodded, since the other party chose to fight with a pair of meat palms, he had nothing to say, anyway, it was not him who suffered!

With a wave of the scimitar, his body was like a lightning flash, slashing at the bald head of Jing Xuanzheng, and the wind whistled, bringing up a layer of wind!

"Amitabha!"

The scimitar attacked, Jingxuan chanted a Buddha horn in a low voice, a pair of fleshy palms glowed with a layer of luster like mutton fat white jade, the left hand stood on the chest and did not move, the right palm probed forward, and gently slapped out against the blade!

The pure white jade-like palm seems to be slow, but in fact it is faster than lightning, seeing that the palm of the flesh is about to hit the blade, the palm of the pure Xuan hand is flicked to the right, so that the front of the blade is slapped on the blade fiercely!

A strong force came, He Song's face turned fierce, and the scimitar in his hand was almost unable to hold it!

Seeing that his right palm was numb, and the scimitar was about to fly away, He Song simply stopped resisting, and followed Jing Xuan's palm force body to rotate in a semicircle, his waist was short, and he slashed at Jing Xuan's waist and abdomen again, and borrowed a trace of Jing Xuan's palm power, this second knife is more ruthless than the first knife, and it is three points faster, faintly bringing out a sound of wind and thunder!

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound, and he didn't see how Jingxuan moved, the scimitar in He Song's hand had already been grasped in his palm with both hands folded!

The blade was captured, He Song subconsciously pulled back, but the scimitar was as if he was imprisoned by steel, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't move at all!

"Amitabha! Donor, I have conceded!"

Jing Xuan chanted a Buddha horn in a low voice, and his palms closed in front of his chest released a gap, and released He Song's scimitar!

He Song's expression changed for a while, he thought that after half a year of penance, he could be regarded as a good player in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect that he didn't even finish three moves in front of this little novice who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was defeated after only two moves, and his blade was captured! Moreover, the other party didn't seem to have done his best, if it was a battle of life and death, maybe he wouldn't be able to catch even one move!

A trace of dejection flashed in He Song's eyes, and after bowing to Jingxuan, he retreated to Bai Qiuhu's side, and said in a low voice: "Hall Master, my subordinates have disappointed you, and the strength of the other party is far above mine......"

Bai Qiuhu was horrified in his heart at this time, and he didn't have the heart to listen to what He Song said, but just waved his hand and sent He Song behind him, and then said to the old monk Xuanku with an ugly face: "Why should the master embarrass me! If there is anything useful to Bai's place, even if he says it bluntly, he will definitely go all out in the future, and as for this refuge, please raise his noble hand!"

Bai Qiuhu also knew in his heart that he could not have any wisdom roots, and the reason why the old monk had to cross himself to Buddhism must be that he had taken a fancy to something, since this is the case, it is better to be a single person, and directly offer it with both hands, so as to avoid disasters!

Xuan Ku was slightly silent, and after half a sound, he said: "Amitabha! Well, since the donor is not in the dust, the old man will no longer force it! But the donor has a relationship with my Buddha, and will eventually become a disciple of my Buddhism! Today, is it good to be a registered disciple with the old man?"

Bai Qiuhu was originally just forced to say casually, but he didn't expect the old monk to really let go, but the conditions that the old monk then put forward made him embarrassed for a while, and he was forced to worship as a teacher, this thing is not good to say!

After struggling in his heart, Bai Qiuhu's heart of resistance slowly loosened, worshipping people as teachers, although it didn't sound good to say, but he finally saved his life, and he didn't have to accept the precepts of Buddhism, which was already a good result!