It's very prosperous, it's very lively, but it's also very poor and lonely. This was the first impression that Sora Wen had when he entered the castle. The huge gap between the rich and the poor makes what should be a prosperous city present two extremes at the same time.

The street was lined with shops, pedestrians rubbing shoulders but not many people entering the shops to buy things, and the nervousness and panic between their brows, and their hurried steps, made it seem that they were fugitives fleeing from the enemy, rather than passers-by walking freely in the street.

Of course, the city of Dongying, like all the prosperous cities in the Central Plains, is not only a mixture of dragons and snakes, but also robbers, thieves, swindlers and other people who rely on traitors to make a living. Just wandering around the street casually, I have witnessed more than a dozen incidents caused by such things.

I really couldn't see these smoky things, so I simply left the city and came directly to a well-known temple outside the city to place an order.

This temple called "Qingneng Temple" has been built for 100 years, although there have been no great monks in the temple, but it is indeed famous for a hundred miles.

The abbot of the temple is named Wu Gang, and he dominates a total of more than 20 monks in the temple. Wu Gang is very familiar with Buddhist scriptures and is very envious of Central Plains Buddhism, so the Central Plains dialect is also very fluent.

Kongwen entered the temple to explain his intentions, and Abbot Wugang agreed to Kongwen's request for the sake of being a fellow Buddhist disciple. And after knowing that Kongwen was from the news that he had crossed Chongyang from Shaolin, the holy land of Buddhism in the Central Plains, he was so excited that he almost fainted on the spot. Without saying a word, he assigned the temple handyman to clean a side room for Kongwen. After that, he completely ignored whether he was tired or not, and discussed the Buddhist scriptures with great interest.

Kongwen grew up in Shaolin since he was a child, and he is naturally familiar with the Buddhist scriptures, plus after practicing the "Washing the Pulp Sutra". With a clear mind, quick response, and more familiar with Buddhism, dealing with Abbot Wugang is naturally easy to capture. A Buddhist Sutra

Empty Wen said eloquently, only to hear Wu Gang was fascinated, and sighed that Buddhism in the Central Plains was unfathomable!

"I only knew that it was not easy to deal with martial arts idiots before, but I didn't expect that it would be equally difficult to deal with my peers!" finally dealt with Wu Gang, and the new moon still climbed into the air, glanced at the exotic moonlight, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that it is early to hear about it. Dealing with Wu Gang, who is eager to learn Buddhism and asks endless questions, makes him feel physically and mentally exhausted even more than dealing with Xue Ji, who is bent on preaching!

With a "squeak", he closed the somewhat dilapidated window, and sat cross-legged on the tatami mat with empty news, concentrating. He began to slowly raise his breath to repair the injuries left by the battle with Yukihime in his body.

He had previously fought Yukihime, who had cracked his sword XIV. And he also cracked the sword of Xue Ji's sword. The two sides are evenly divided.

Of course, the two of them who were equal in strength fought equally, and the injuries were naturally half a catty. Before they separated, Kongwen had already noticed that Yukihime was seriously injured in her body, and naturally, Kongwen was not happy after the war. Fight with Yukihime. caused his body to suffer heavy losses, and the tenth-layer strength still went to the third or fourth layer.

And these are still light, and what is more serious is that his original flawless sword fourteen and flawless life-killing sword heart were all broken because of Xue Ji. That is to say. Until the sword heart is repaired, it will never be possible to use the peerless Sword Fourteen again. However, the repair of sword intent and sword heart is the most difficult, and Dugu Sword Saint and Nameless have not been stored for decades after the battle, which shows how difficult it is!

"Huhuhu" runs with the exercises, and a circle of air is generated along with Kongwen's breathing, rotating around his body, and the dense white qi rises from the top of his head, and soon Kongwen's figure is completely enveloped and obscured, and it is difficult to see a trace of his figure from the outside.

As time passed, the white mist became more and more intense, and the richness almost condensed into substance, like a milky liquid

The body that surrounds the empty smell is constantly surging, and the form is terrifying. If this strange scene were to fall into the eyes of the world, it would make them mad and suspicious!

In fact, this is a sign that the sixth week of the Yijin Sutra Tianbai-level Futu realm has been cultivated to the extreme. In the future, unless Kongwen can find an opportunity to raise the "Yijin Sutra" to the realm of black-level Futu, otherwise, his skill will be unable to advance, and he will remain in the realm of white-level Futu forever.

After a long time, the milky white Yi Jin Jing True Qi finally slowly decreased, and was gently inhaled into the abdomen by the breath of the tip of the empty nose, and reclassified into the place of the Qi Sea Dantian.

"-Breath-Breathe-Breath-Breath-"

As the air flow from the tip of the nose of the empty smell enters and exits, the milky white true qi air mass stretches and contracts in rhythm, and each time it expands and contracts, the volume of the air mass increases

One layer is reduced, and then the volume is reduced again as the expansion continues...... The cycle repeats itself. The air mass is getting smaller and smaller,

Eventually, it disappears completely......

With a "whew", as the last trace of true qi was inhaled into the abdomen by Kongwen, the true qi of the Yijin Sutra that was stranded outside was finally completely absorbed by Kongwen.

At the same time, Kong Wen slowly opened his eyes, and a look of helplessness flashed through them: "The injuries in the body are not good to heal in a short time." What's even more troublesome now is that how to repair my life-killing sword heart and sword intent? It's really difficult!" "When Shi Cai was healing, Kong Wen had already silently investigated the condition of the sword heart in his body, and the situation was quite not optimistic!

In the past, Kongwen used the power of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" to suppress the life-killing sword heart in its heyday, so that he could not be controlled by the sword heart and kill innocents indiscriminately. The bad thing is here, because the deadly sword heart was broken and there is a defect, and in the past, it was able to resist the suppression of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", but today it suddenly can't bear it.

The power of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" was no match for the opponent, and it naturally drove straight in, and suddenly suppressed the sword heart low and low, and lost again and again.

The situation is several times more serious than when Yukihime was fighting!

What's even worse is that once the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" is comprehended, it cannot be stopped, it will run automatically, and it will continue to improve with what Kongwen sees, thinks, and thinks in his daily life, and even a sudden epiphany makes the power of the supernatural power rush wildly. If things do get to that point,

The sword heart that Kongwen had mastered so hard was gone!

For the sake of today's plan, Kong Wen had no choice but to try his best to restrain the power of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" in his body, and push back the time when Kenshin was suppressed and collapsed by it.

"Forget it, let's take a break!" After thinking about it for a long time, Kongwen couldn't come up with a specific solution, so he simply stopped bothering, and fell directly on the couch with his clothes closed, and quickly fell asleep.

In the next two days, Kongwen stayed in Qingneng Temple to recuperate his injuries, and in his spare time, he talked about the Buddha with the same heart of Wu Gang and several subordinate monks, and lived a comfortable life. However, when the time came to the third day, the empty news was completely complete with the pleasant days

Farewell.

It was just dawn, the air was still very cold, and a group of samurai with katanas and uniform were led by the leader

Breaking into Qingneng Temple disrupted the peaceful atmosphere of this quiet place of Buddhism.

Along the way, a few monks and miscellaneous servants were kicked in the way, and a group of hideous samurai came to the main hall of Qingneng Temple and stood there

In front of Kong Wen and Wu Gang, who were explaining the Buddhist scriptures.

"Amitabha!" As the head of Qingneng Temple, Wu Gang naturally wanted to stand up and speak, he said a long Buddha horn, stretched out his hand to stop the monks who followed the samurai into the main hall, and came to the samurai leader alone, and asked, "This is the quiet place of my Buddha, I don't like swords, why do you want to trespass on my Qingneng Temple?"

"Hmph!" the samurai commander snorted coldly, his face turned to the sky, and he said rampantly with no one in his eyes, "The emperor once ordered that all the miles around here will be governed by my foreign martial arts, and the money, grain, and miscellaneous taxes will also be collected by us. However, your Qingneng Temple refuses to pay taxes, so you can't help but ignore our alien martial arts and the emperor. ”

"Today we are here to inform you, the master of the door has already said, if you don't pay again, don't blame us for falling with a knife and killing a hundred people!"

While the samurai commander spoke fiercely, the samurai behind him also took advantage of the scene to pull out their katana swords, and the blade flickered in the sound of "bang".

The cold light pointed directly at the monks in the main hall, and the aura of killing enveloped the entire hall for a while...... (To be continued......)