Mind Cultivation Record

Just like what Nascent Soul said, Ji Wuchang is a high-level Jindan cultivator. He possesses a defensive treasure and is surrounded by several famous generals who will fight to the death. How easy is it to kill him?

It is naturally impossible for the top ten Buddhist cultivators, not to mention that for them, although killing Ji Wuchang is just a piece of cake, they don't have time to kill Ji Wuchang.

Counting down, there are only three monks: Benchu, Zenyin and Huijing.

But before Ji Wuchang died, the three monks acted together. No one knew better than themselves. They definitely did not kill Ji Wuchang or anyone else!

Counting further down, there are Huamancheng, Guihai and Xiao Mian!

For a moment, the figures of these three people flashed in Benchu's mind.

"What? Since you know something, why are you hesitating?"

"This... monks are not lying. I didn't see how the donor Ji died. Although I have some doubts, I dare not say anything because the matter is serious!"

"Hmph! What is there that you dare not say? You just say it, I just listen, it comes out of your mouth and into my ears. If anything goes wrong in the future, I will naturally be responsible for it!" Carelessly, Nascent Soul pressed again. Primordial: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Not long ago, Qin County's passionate young master appeared in Longhutan with flowers all over the city!"

"The city is full of flowers? I have heard of this junior, the Three Heroes of Qin County, Qi Hua Jade, and the leaves are falling. He is a person, but it is definitely not him! He may not know my grandson, but he definitely knows my grandson. The most precious defensive weapon is the Impermanence Shield. Even if he sees the Impermanence Shield, he will not kill my grandson even if he sees the Impermanence Shield - this devil bastard doesn't dare!"

"Demon bastard? What is the relationship between Huamancheng and the contemporary goddess of the Perfect Sect?"

"What? You don't know? Humph! The passionate young man is full of flowers, but he is one of the most outstanding core disciples of the Seven Emotions Demon Palace in the contemporary era. He is a little devil with upright roots! As for him and the contemporary goddess of the Perfect Sect, he is I think it has something to do with it, but the Perfection Sect has always claimed to be upright and good, so how could it have anything to do with this kind of demonic monk?"

Yuanying's words made Ben Chu and others stunned.

"Is there anyone else who has the strength to kill my grandson?"

"This..., there is another donor Xiao..."

"Amitabha! Benchu! Do you really think that with the level of cultivation of Donor Xiao, you can successfully kill Donor Ji who is a high-level Jindan and has an impermanent shield?"

But it was the little monk who interrupted Benchu's words suddenly.

Benchu ​​was stunned for a moment, then remained silent.

As a result, the Nascent Soul was not happy, but before the Nascent Soul could get angry, the young monk turned around and faced the three-inch Nascent Soul with a calm smile.

"The Ji family in Qin County is considered a prominent family, but it's just hundreds of thousands of miles away from our West Shu state. Why would a direct disciple of the Ji family come to our West Shu state for nothing? Are you looking for death?"

"You! You little bald donkey..."

Yuanying never expected that a little monk who had not even gathered his spiritual consciousness would dare to speak to him like this. However, before Yuanying could finish cursing, the little monk slowly lifted into the air.

Soaring to the same height as Yuanying, the young monk sat cross-legged on the ninth-grade white jade lotus platform. At the same time, tiny rays of Buddha's light flew out from behind the little monk's head. One hundred and eight rays of Buddha's light formed a golden wheel of Buddha's light, illuminating the world in all directions. This wasn't the end yet. Then nine more thick Buddha lights spewed out, lingering around.

One hundred and eight fine rays of Buddha's light are one hundred and eight Hinayana magical powers.

The nine thicker Buddha lights are the nine paths - the Mahayana supernatural power!

What's even more terrifying is that these nine Mahayana magical powers have a faint sign of merging with each other. If the nine Mahayana magical powers successfully merge, it will be a supreme magical power!

The supreme supernatural power is enough to kill the high-level monks of Nascent Soul.

"You! Your Excellency, are you in front of the holy monk Kasyapa of Western Shuzhou?"

Yuanying was not stupid, and he immediately thought of the little monk's identity.

"Ji Nanshan, who are you?"

"This... is in Ji Xijing! Ji Nanshan is my father!"

"Oh! Is that kid still alive?"

"..., my father passed away a hundred years ago!"

"Really? It's been a thousand years since I last saw him!" The young monk's tone was calm, but there was a hidden edge in his words. That means that when you and I met a thousand years ago, you didn't know where you were reincarnated! Only people like the young monk, who have experienced nirvana several times, can speak frankly about using power to suppress others in such an upright and upright manner. In this way, Nascent Soul naturally did not dare to doubt the identity of the young monk. But then thinking about it, Yuan Ying asked: "The donor Xiao I mentioned just now, who is it? From what the little bald... little master said, it seems that he is also suspected of killing my grandson!"

"Donor Xiao? That's just an ordinary middle-level golden elixir monk!"

"Really? Little Master Benchu, is this really the case?"

Seeing Yuanying bypassing the young monk's gaze and looking directly at him, Benchu ​​wanted to slap himself twice - it was so good, why bother to get angry?

Initially, Xiao Mian was just suspected, but could not be confirmed.

But now it seems that the little holy monk is clearly protecting Xiao Mian. If he exposed Xiao Mian's shortcomings in front of the little holy monk, he would not only offend Xiao Mian, but also offend the little holy monk!

But my words have already been spoken, how can I change them?

"We are not familiar with Almsgiver Xiao, we just met by chance."

"Really? That's the case! Why don't you pass the image of this Donor Xiao to me? If I have a chance to meet this Donor Xiao in the future, I'd rather get close to him!"

But at this moment, Huijing took a step forward and took over the conversation.

"Since senior said so, it's okay!"

As he said this, Huijing touched his hand casually, and a spiritual screen appeared in front of everyone. On the spiritual screen was the scene of Huijing and Xiao Mian fighting. As the picture froze, Xiao Mian's appearance gradually became clear - this was It was Huijing who used his own spiritual consciousness to activate the divine consciousness shadowing technique and intercepted the scene of the previous battle between him and Xiao Mian.

With a casual move, the Nascent Soul absorbed this spiritual screen into his own Nascent Soul.

Then he saw that everyone, including the young monk, did not like him very much. He also saw that the young monk had a solemn treasure, and the Buddha's light was shining brightly behind his head. Yuanying did not dare to make any mistakes.

Now he bowed slightly to the young monk, and Nascent Soul disappeared.

But from the beginning to the end, Yuanying didn't know that the image of Xiao Donor he got was actually Xiao Mian wearing a human skin mask. Because this image was processed by Huijing's spiritual consciousness, even if it was Yuanying, Even a high-ranking monk couldn't see through it easily.

This was the secret that gave Xiao Mian a glimmer of hope.

Withdrawing all the Buddha's light behind his head, the young monk walked down the ninth-grade white jade lotus platform.

Seeing Ben Chu looking at him with some anxiety, the young monk shook his head slightly, but said nothing. He did not want to make a fuss about Xiao Mian's issue.

"It's Kassapa's fault for disturbing Master Qingxiu this time!"

"How dare you! How dare you!" Amidst the respectful voices of the crowd, the leader Zhizhi Zen Master said without leaving a trace: "It's a pity that the whole trip to Longhutan is like fishing for the moon in the water..."

"I dare to ask Uncle Smart: What is water? What is the moon?"

"this……"

Zen Master Zhizhi was one of the most eminent sages in Buddhism. He prided himself on being witty and good at making excuses. After hearing what the young monk said, he did not dare to speak easily.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, water, and the moon are all nothing but dreams and empty flowers. If Uncle Intelligent Master is obsessed with this, wouldn't it be a form of attachment? The reason why the young monk asked the three Primordial Three to come to Longhu Pond this time is, It’s exactly the word ‘fishing’!”

"Lao? What the holy monk means is..."

"Water and the moon are all external objects, it is not easy to be spiritual!" These ordinary words shocked the three monks who were listening attentively. Seeing this, the young monk nodded and said with a somewhat gratified smile: "The next thousand years of Buddhism will depend on you!"

After saying this, three rays of Buddha light flew out of the young monk's hand and rushed towards the three monks.

Obviously, this is the reward the young monk paid for replacing the Three Treasures of Longhutan.

Although the Three Treasures of Longhutan are good, their whereabouts are unknown after all, and it is useless to think too much about them. Besides, other people may not know the details of the so-called Three Treasures of Longhutan, but the three original monks know it. They are just the grass-headed miasma mother plus the Shi Gandang and the first-order Bodhi tree branches that Kasyapa used to seal the fish woman. , although it is considered valuable, it was made by the holy monk Kassapa after all. Now that the holy monk Kassapa has taken action again, how can it be any worse?

Although the three original monks were very excited, some people were not happy.

"Wait a minute! Where is the Great Sun Jingyan?"

But it was the great monk from the Jokhang Temple who took a step forward, bowed to the young monk first, and then asked the three Benchu ​​people. The three of them looked at each other in disbelief. In desperation, Huijing had to use the technique of spiritual consciousness to reproduce the scene again.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the Great Sun Jingyan running straight after Xiao Mian. Then they saw Xiao Mian rushing into the big hole, followed closely by the Great Sun Jingyan, and the great monk's expression changed slightly.

"So, could it be that this kid has also caught the Great Sun Spirit Flame?"

"If there are no accidents, it should be!"

"Hmph! What is the origin of this kid, that he can conquer the Great Sun Seiyan!"

"It is rumored that this wisp of the Great Sun's Essence Flame was left behind by the powerful man who passed through the Longhu Pond from Zhongzhou; there are even legends that the powerful man seems to be..."

"It's useless to talk about the past! Since there is no trace of the Great Sun Jingyan, it means that Dorji has no chance of this thing. Uncle, there is no need to worry. Dorji's chance is not far away!"

After interrupting everyone's discussion, the young monk turned to look at Benchu ​​and the other three.

"This trip to Longhutan is just the first stop for you to travel around the world. Although there are some twists and turns, it is worth it as long as you have a sense of it. When traveling in Zhongzhou from now on, the three of you need to remember: Don't take kindness lightly. If you don’t do it, don’t do it because it’s a small evil!”

"yes!"

"While traveling, you might as well help me explore the whereabouts of Tuoba Lan. If you find anything, just activate the Mani beads you carry with you, and I will know it!" Seeing the three people at Benchu ​​nodding again, the little monk Then he sat on the white jade lotus platform again and smiled softly: "When encountering good times, be calm; when encountering adversity, be calm."

After that, while the three of them were deep in thought, the young monk drove the white jade lotus platform through the air and flew away...