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The two passed through Xiangguo Temple and came to the entrance of Bodhidharma Cave located on the top of the mountain behind Xiangguo Temple.

"Master Xing'an, are the Eighteen Arhats already asleep at this time?"

"The Eighteen Arhats have been practicing asceticism for many years. They never sleep. They can only meditate. Why, you are still planning to attack?"

"By the way, am I the kind of dirty person? Oh, by the way, when do they usually eat? I think as long as we put some laxatives in the fast food they eat, and then we can take advantage of it, we will have it at our fingertips. Already?"

"Brother Liu, you are overthinking. They don't eat. In the eyes of these Arhats, flowers, plants, trees, and birds and beasts are all living beings. Therefore, eating food is also killing for them. Their internal organs are already Vajra bodies. Divine power. It has entered the realm of transformation, and all you need to do is absorb some water vapor from the cave!"

"Shall I go? Isn't that invincible?"

"It's too late to regret now. Once you enter this hole, there is no room to look back!"

"Joke, let's go!"

Liu Yuanhui walked into Bodhidharma Cave carrying the Wind Splitting Knife.

Xing Ai shook his head and followed.

After walking a few steps, the two saw an open cave.

Nine marble lamps illuminate the cave extremely brightly.

Eighteen golden Arhats sit around the cave, seemingly meditating with their eyes closed.

Liu Yuanhui tiptoed to an Arhat, stretched out two fingers and made a gesture of inserting his eyes, but the Arhat didn't move at all.

Liu Yuanhui returned to Xing Ai and whispered: "Xing Ai, they seem to be asleep!"

Xing Ai said softly: "Brother Liu, please don't be rude!"

Then he put his palms together and bowed and said loudly: "Xinghe, a disciple of the Xingzi generation of Xiangguo Temple, pays homage to all the Arhat elders!"

Liu Yuanhui panicked instantly and whispered urgently: "Please keep your voice down! You will wake them up soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an Arhat in front of him spoke: "Amitabha, my nephew Xinghao brought this benefactor here late at night. What's the matter?"

Xing Ai was about to speak, but Liu Yuanhui beat him to it.

He carried the knife and said loudly: "This master really knows his advice. I brought the knife here to break your Arhat formation! Otherwise, why don't I come here to recite sutras with you?"

Arhat said: "Amitabha, this young donor, the poor monk naturally knew that you came with a knife, but you did not show any murderous intention. On the contrary, your pulse was slightly messy, as if you were a little cowardly. Naturally, the poor monk did not know what you wanted. .”

Liu Yuanhui was shocked.

I was a little nervous when I came here, and the superficial arrogance was entirely to hide my fear.

This old monk exposed himself without even opening his eyes. How unreasonable!

Liu Yuanhui said angrily: "Hey? Why are you talking nonsense at such a young age? When did I get scared? You have the guts..."

Before Liu Yuanhui could finish speaking, Xing Ai grabbed him under his arm and held him tightly, and then said respectfully: "Master Arhat, this person is new here and doesn't understand etiquette. I have only one request for this junior!"

Liu Yuanhui struggled but could not move, and his mouth was covered with anger.

Arhat said: "Amitabha, Brother Xingji, since you are confused, you can go to Brother Jienan to clarify your doubts. I have been practicing Qing Dynasty for many years and have no desires or pursuits. I have already jumped out of the Three Realms. I am afraid that I cannot help you. Busy."

"Only all the Arhat masters can help with this matter! Back then, Xing Ai was a member of the military. Later, he encountered countless tribulations and had no choice but to escape into Buddhism. The disciple knew that the six roots would never be pure, so he decided to return to the secular world. Could you please ask the master to put the nine stacks in the Buddhist temple? Give the water lily to the disciple, so that the disciple can use it to give it to Abbot Jie Nan before he leaves the temple and returns to secular life!"

"Amitabha, my nephew, if you escape into Buddhism even for a moment, it is the Buddha's destiny. You are impatient by nature. You came here many times to snatch the nine stacks of water lilies a few years ago. Why are you not angry or angry this time?"

"Master, my disciple originally wanted to return to the secular world just to satisfy his own selfish desires and get rid of the depression of Qingxiu. However, wars broke out frequently in the north of Youyun. It is very likely that the war will spread to the Song Dynasty. Xing Ai just wants to return to the secular world again. Joining the army and resisting foreign humiliation, even though it is a small effort, is still an act of great righteousness, so I ask Master Arhat to help you!"

"Amitabha, the monk is admired by the poor monk who is angry and concerned about his family. But as he just said, we have already jumped out of the three realms. Everything in the world has nothing to do with us. The only obsession left in the world is these nine stacks of relics. Water lily, besides, the rules for repaying an angry master's nephew to return to secular life were also set by Abbot Jingse back then. Although the poor monk intends to help you, it is a pity that the rules are just rules and there is nothing the poor monk can do."

When Liu Yuanhui heard this, he freed himself from Xing'an's arm and asked: "Old monk, you go round and round and talk so much, isn't it just right? You are so verbose! Uh... Master Xing'an, what are the nine stacks of relics? Water lily?"

Xing Ai pointed behind the two Arhats sitting in the middle.

Liu Yuanhui looked around and saw a relic stupa about one foot high standing behind Arhat.

There is a white lotus sticking out of the top of the pagoda, and the whole body of the lotus is emitting golden light.

Liu Yuanhui said in surprise: "Hey, if you don't tell me, I really didn't notice it. Look, this water lily is still shining!"

Xing Ai returned in a low voice: "This water lily is amazing, but it is stained with the aura of Master Yan Hui's relics. When Master Yan Hui's master, Master Yan Hui, passed away, his relics were sent to Bodhidharma Cave by Master Jing Se. It was handed over to the care of the Eighteen Bronze Men. Many years later, this lotus grew on the pagoda where the relics were placed. This lotus absorbed the spiritual energy of the relics and never withered for decades. The so-called defeat of the Eighteen Bronze Men. The formation is nothing more than getting that lotus flower.”

Liu Yuanhui put down the Wind Splitting Knife and said, "Hey! If you had said this earlier, I would have understood. Didn't you just take the lotus? Look at me!"

I saw him taking a slight step, stepping on the heads of the surrounding vajra arhats and heading towards the lotus.

In an instant, he ran under the relic stupa and jumped up with a smile.

However, just when he was about to touch the lotus, his whole body froze.

He looked down and saw a cautious Arhat who was meditating underneath him grabbing his ankle.

"Amitabha, this young benefactor, why don't you act according to the rules of our Xiangguo Temple? The poor monk is offended!" said the golden Arhat and threw Liu Yuanhui out.

After Liu Yuanhui spun a few times in the air, he landed next to Xing Ai.

"It seems we can't do it without overthrowing these old monks!" Liu Yuanhui picked up the wind-splitting knife on the ground and jumped up high, then pointed it at the head of an Arhat in front and chopped it down: "Watch me chop your bald head into Two water ladles!”

There was just a "bang" sound, and the blade struck Arhat's head as if it had struck a solid copper block!

Liu Yuanhui was directly knocked away and fell back to where he was.

"Amitabha, donor, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!" said the beheaded Arhat.

"Stop talking nonsense, who wants to be a monk! Xing Ai, what are you waiting for?" Liu Yuanhui said loudly, and at the same time turned on the sword domination mode.

Looking at Liu Yuanhui with murderous intent in front of him, he clasped his hands together angrily and said, "Since Master Arhat won't allow it, this disciple has made up his mind, so I have no choice but to offend him!"

Liu Yuanhui and Xing Ai then used all their strength to fight fiercely with the Eighteen Arhats!