Fighting with fire shadow

Master Dajue and others speculated that Wuxin was most likely to go to the Dafanyin Temple in Khotan, where his father's former best friend Wang Rensun was, and it was also the hometown of his master, Zen Master Wangyou.

Master Dajue and his party decided to rush to Khotan to slay the demons, but Tang Lian didn't know whether to cooperate with their actions, so he sent a letter to Xueyue City by flying pigeons, hoping to get the next instructions.

Sikong Changfeng touched his short beard and murmured to himself: "Since those old friends have also taken action, just in case, I'd better go to Khotan in person!"

Originally, Sikong Changfeng had no intention of intervening in this matter. Even if Wu Xin's talent was not weaker than Ye Dingzhi's back then, it was not enough for him, the Spear Immortal, to take action himself.

After all, with Sikong Changfeng's current strength, he could challenge Ye Dingzhi at his peak. A little kid who had not yet grown up was not enough to make him fearful.

However, Sikong Changfeng's precious daughter Sikong Qianluo sneaked out of Xueyue City some time ago and got involved in this matter, and now she is following Tang Lian.

In order to prevent his precious daughter from getting hurt, Sikong Changfeng, a doting lover, had no choice but to go to Khotan in person.

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Ruined temple outside the city of Khotan

Wearing a white robe, the handsome-looking monk Wuxin, with an enchanting temperament, looked at Zen Master Dajue who was still sitting there and laughed loudly: "Master Dajue, if you don't open your eyes again, your junior brothers will But they are all going to die.”

"Martial nephew Wu Xin, why do you bother forcing me?"

Zen Master Dajue sighed and slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, the evil spirits dispersed!

"Amitabha!"

The moment Zen Master Dajue opened his eyes, the six Jiulong Temple monks who had been trapped in the illusion and couldn't extricate themselves finally regained consciousness and hurriedly chanted the Buddha's name and sat cross-legged.

"The heart is like a clear mirror, protected from all evil."

Wu Xin saw this and smiled: "I didn't expect that Master Dajue's Bodhicitta method has been cultivated to such a state. It's really gratifying and congratulatory~"

"Martial nephew Wu Xin, do you still remember when you first met me?"

Zen Master Dajue stood up unhurriedly, exuding an indescribable sense of indifference.

"Of course I remember that Wu Xin had just entered Hanshan Temple for four months when Master Dajue came from Jiulong Temple. After discussing the Tao with Master for seven days, he took his senior brother Wu Chan away."

"Then do you know what I thought when I saw you for the first time?"

After Zen Master Dajue finished speaking, the sense of indifference in his body slowly dissipated, and turned into the murderous intention of King Kong subduing demons.

"There are five precepts in Buddhism, which are not to kill, not to steal, not to use silver, not to lie, and not to drink alcohol. The young monk guessed that Master Dajue wanted to break this first precept when he saw Wu Xin for the first time."

Feeling the murderous intention gradually getting stronger on Master Dajue's body, Wu Xin still had a smile on his face.

"That's right! When I saw you for the first time, I wanted to kill you!"

Zen Master Dajue shouted violently, and all the compassion on his face disappeared. His figure instantly grew a lot, and his muscles bulged, turning into a golden giant more than two meters tall.

"This... what kind of martial art is this?"

This was the first time for the fledgling Lei Wujie to see a martial art that could make a person's body size soar, and his innocent face was filled with astonishment.

"Indestructible, indestructible to all poisons, indestructible, and invincible. This is one of the top ten secrets of Buddhism, the magical power of indestructibility."

When Xiao Se, who was standing next to Lei Wujie, saw this, his face showed a rare look of solemnity and seriousness: "Now Wuxin is in big trouble."

As soon as Xiao Se finished speaking, Wu Xin turned into an afterimage and rushed in front of Zen Master Dajue. His fists were punched out as fast as lightning. Each punch was so powerful and heavy that the temple behind him was almost crumbling with the strength of his fists.

"Dong dong dong..."

Facing Wu Xin's heavy punch attack, Zen Master Dajue remained motionless. On the contrary, the shock made Wu Xin's fists ache.

"Great Enlightenment, do you know why my master became a demon? It was you and other false Buddhas who forced him to become a demon!"

Wuxin seemed to be a completely different person. His previous elegance and calmness had been swept away, and he was exuding a violent aura. Even if his fists were shocked to the point of bleeding, he just wanted to hit Zen Master Dajue with one punch after another. On his body, he vents his dissatisfaction and resentment.

"You can't do anything about my father, so you blame all your hatred on me who is only five years old. You use the slogan of wanting to conquer demons, but you are just a group of people who bully the weak and fear the strong. How are you different from the devil?!"

"presumptuous!"

After hearing this, Zen Master Dajue couldn't help shouting angrily, interrupted Wu Xin's words, stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and grabbed him.

In a rage, Zen Master Dajue struck very quickly. Before Wuxin could react, Zen Master Dajue grabbed his neck.

All it takes is a little force from Zen Master Dajue's palm, and Wu Xin will be buried here today.

"Shh!!!"

After being controlled by Zen Master Dajue, Wuxin did not panic at all. Instead, he showed a happy smile, and a dazzling purple light flashed in his eyes.

"Oops!"

Zen Master Dajue's heart suddenly suddenly felt like he was in a trance. The true energy running in his body was slightly stagnant, and the indestructible power of the Vajra revealed a flaw.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zen Master Dajue showed his flaw, Wuxin turned his hands into claws and tightly clasped his shoulders, and the true energy in both of their bodies simultaneously faded away like the tide.

"Wuxin, you...what do you want to do..."

Feeling the uncontrollable and dissipating true energy in his body, Zen Master Dajue's expression suddenly changed.

"You are too eager to conquer demons and have already entered the path of demons. Today I will remove all your skills and let you go back to Jiulong Temple to concentrate on chanting sutras!"

If it hadn't been for Zen Master Dajue and the so-called "people of the right path" who had been pressuring Master Wangyou so hard, the unintentional master would not have gone astray.

Therefore, Wu Xin had already made up his mind. While abolishing his own cultivation, he would also abolish the cultivation of Zen Master Dajue and others.

A monk should eat fast and chant Buddha's name in the temple, and think about dancing with guns and sticks all day long, and be competitive. How can he still be considered a monk?

Since Zen Master Dajue and his six junior disciples formed the True Form Arhat Formation, all the internal energy of the seven people was concentrated on Master Dajue. Therefore, when Wuxin transformed the true energy in Zen Master Dajue's body, it was equivalent to being destroyed at the same time. Killed seven of them.

"boom!"

After all the true energy in Zen Master Dajue's body was gone, Wuxin knocked him back with a palm and broke free from his hand.

The moment Master Dajue was knocked back by Wu Xin, his tall figure shrank like a deflated rubber ball, and he turned back into the old and thin old monk, with a bit of withered air on his face.

The six monks who were connected to the inner strength of Zen Master Dajue couldn't bear the backlash of their cultivation being destroyed, and they fainted directly.