With the destruction of Burning Heaven Palace, the sensational incident of assassinating pilgrims gradually came to an end.Before the emperor set off to return to Beijing, he asked Ruan Xuezong one thing in a relaxed tone like chatting.

Emperor Jing: "I heard Master Tianyi talk about your shaving ceremony. If you don't want to be shaving, can't you forget your worldly parents?"

Ruan Xuezong heard his calm answer: "Return to Your Majesty, it is the parents of your body, hair and skin. I will not forget it for a while, and I don't want to forget it." He got his revenge, and there is no place in this world worth his lingering, otherwise he would be concerned about many things, and he would be obsessed with this ten-foot-soft red and billowing world of mortals for the rest of his life.

The emperor opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and finally turned into a melancholy smile: "It's so good, if you can't forget it, don't forget it. I will pass on my will and allow Wanfa Temple Ruzong to lead a lifetime of cultivation."

All Buddhists obey the order.

When Mr. Wang delivered the oral order, he gave the little monk a wink.

Is this little monk really not understanding, or is he pretending not to understand? When His Majesty asked his secular parents, he didn't really want to get an answer of "deep love and never forgetting", but just wanted to say something along the way. If you are destined, why not let me be your worldly parents.

As a result, what the little monk said made His Majesty hesitate, or he was hurt and sad.

As everyone knows, Ruan Xuezong's face is calm, but in fact, the difficulty in his heart is also like a vast ocean.

If one day, he can stand upright beside his father, he will do so, instead of embracing through several layers of identities, like a flower in the mirror of the moon in the water.

The royal family of Dayuan left like this.

Emperor Jing was in a melancholy mood, and when he was about to open the curtain to enter the carriage, he suddenly felt a shadowy gaze, and subconsciously looked up the mountain.

On the dome of the Daxiong Palace, a young and outstanding figure stood there, his white clothes fluttering in the wind.

Emperor Jing couldn't describe his mood at this moment, and a hole in his heart suddenly opened.

The feeling at this moment was that he felt much better in his heart. He smiled at Yuanshan the most elegant smile in his life, without losing the suave demeanor of a generation of emperors, and entered the carriage with a smile.

He will come to this Wanfa Temple next year.

Every year, every time, there is no so-called furthest distance in this world.

In the same year, regardless of the objections of the monks, Master Tianyi resigned from the head of the sect and passed it on to his disciple Ruzong.

Ruzong is a direct disciple, and he inherited the mantle of Master Tianyi. Wanfa Temple is half a royal Buddhist temple. Now that Ruzong has made good friends with the royal family, the monks have long tacitly agreed that the other party will be the next master. There is no objection at all. reason.

The reason why they objected was simple: Ru Zong was still too young, how could he support a sect.Master Tianyi wanted to take the blame for the assassination and resign as the head of the sect. This was a heart-wrenching knife that pierced every disciple's heart.

Faced with these uproarious voices, Master Tianyi said: "Amitabha, all the juniors are still good-looking. Buddhism never judges superiority by age. Now that the old monk is getting older, only young and outstanding disciples are the future of Shaolin. Ru Zong Although he is young, but with the protection of the old monk and the monks, I believe he will stabilize the situation soon..."

There are always talented people in the rivers and lakes, and the waves of the generation behind push the waves of the past.

Under the escort of Master Tianyi, there was no disturbance in the succession ceremony.

There is another reason why there is no disturbance. Du Rulan, who is also a direct disciple of Master Tianyi, did not show any desire to compete.

He also smiled slightly and said, "Congratulations, Junior Brother."

Ruan Xuezong held a copper-yellow Zen stick in his hand, and there were strings of white rings hanging from it. To be honest, this thing was quite heavy.He squinted his eyes and said to Du Rulan: "Do you know the function of the Zen stick? It is a tool for sleeping in meditation, and it can also be used to cast down demons."

In the original plot, Ruzong was expelled from the sect after the hair-shaving ceremony. Du Rulan didn't know why, but as the only direct disciple of Master Tianyi, he was not the final winner.Ten years later, after witnessing Miao Xin, a mountain patrolling junior who was inferior to him in every way, become the master, he followed his mother Du Qing'e's wish to go down the mountain to travel, betrayed Wanfa Temple, and went down the mountain to harm all living beings.

This is the reason why all the families in Qingfeng Fishing Farm were wiped out and the birthday banquet in Peacock Villa was disturbed.

Ignoring Ruan Xuezong's murderous eyes, Du Rulan's face remained unchanged, her beautiful thin lips slightly raised, and she reminded in a warm voice: "Junior Brother, today is your big day, Buddhism doesn't like to kill."

There was a breezy smile on the corner of his mouth, but he consciously put himself into the person who was going to be "subduing demons and expelling demons".

Ruan Xuezong snorted coldly.

He also knew that Du Rulan had disguised herself too perfectly, and the beautiful shell was still firmly attached to her body at this moment. If there was no conclusive evidence, it would be impossible to expel this monstrous monk from Buddhism.

Far away, there was another conversation.

"Brother Sect Leader, how much consideration did you have for doing this?"

Master Tianyi clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, this is nature. At present, the situation in the world is changing, the demon sect is killing and raging everywhere, and all living beings are sinking in pain. In order to maintain the country and the world, Shaolin disciples should save the world rather than avoid it. However, Buddhist disciples have retreated from the world for a long time. He has more than enough compassion and tolerance, but he lacks courage and stamina. I chose Ruzong as the head, because his temperament just fits."

Fentian Palace has been destroyed, but other forces still exist, stirring up wind and rain all the year round is out of order.

The disciples of Wanfa Temple responded indifferently to provocations from the Salmandharma Sect in the Western Regions. In order to maintain the reputation of Wanfa Temple, Ruzong surprised four people with his skills.

"Furthermore..." Watching the two young disciples from a distance, Master Tianyi showed tolerance and kindness in his vicissitudes of life, "That child is amazingly talented, but he is too hostile. He seemed to be killing all living beings, but now he is like The suppression of the sect has actually melted away a lot. Amitabha, this may be because all things in the world are mutually generated and restrained, and one thing descends one thing."

In this floating illusion, after Ruan Xuezong became the master, he led his disciples down the mountain more than once to clean up the remnants of the evil sects in the world.All the monks in Shaolin had crossed over many heinous people, and the popularity of Wanfa Temple among the people rose sharply, and the incense became even more prosperous.

"Brother Sect Leader, the Houshan Pagoda Forest will soon be unable to hold so many villains!" Miao Xin ran over one day.

Little novice novice Miaoxin is no longer an ordinary mountain-patrol disciple, but a close junior of the head of the sect, appointed as the next head of the sect, and his status in the temple has risen with the tide.

Ruan Xuezong nodded, indicating that he heard: "It's nothing, we have money in Wanfa Temple, let the craftsmen build more repentance pagodas."

His consistent view is that heinous people should be killed, so why keep them wasting food, but Buddhism Mercy will definitely not allow him to say such rebellious words, so he can only bring them back one by one to suppress the Pagoda of Repentance.

The Repentance Pagoda teaches people to repent, and its purpose is "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately; abandon evil and promote good, and finally become self." Let those heinous demons purify their hearts in the evening drums and morning bells and Buddhist rituals all day long.

Ruan Xuezong didn't think it was enough to kill someone.

He thought for a while, and said to Miao Xin: "Every month, you write letters to the benefactors of the family members who were harmed by the evil sect, inviting them to visit the end of the evil head, maybe the families of the victims will be very grateful. "

Ruan Xuezong's mind is online. He thinks that once a month is not enough. He can also arrange a itinerary for the pilgrims of Wanfa Temple. How to protect sentient beings, punish evil and promote good.

Throwing vegetables and leaves is not good, but the fiery eyes of the pilgrims are enough for those heinous monsters to feel unbearable humiliation.It's a pity that the Shaolin disciples captured the middle and lower demon sects, and the high-level demon sects were all very shrewd, and they were still too early to be caught.

After thinking about the plan, Ruan Xuezong returned to the meditation room where the master lived.

Before stepping into the room, he smelled an unusual flow in the air. He only glanced at it, quickly avoided his eyes, and retreated with a light effort: "Amitabha."

It turned out that there was a stunning beauty lying on his couch at the moment.This beauty is peerless in appearance, with various manners, stretching out a section of white and delicate lotus root arm from the quilt, and the thin quilt slides down, lining the room with brilliance.

At the same time, her red lips were as charming as fire, and her eyes were moving, with the meaning of fascination: "Dare to ask why the master avoids it, isn't the concubine not beautiful enough?"

"Amitabha, you are naturally beautiful, benefactor."

"Then why doesn't Master take a second look at my concubine?" Du Qing'e said tenderly, her voice was both ecstasy and seductive, exuding an exotic style that was different from the Central Plains.

This exotic beauty is of course extremely beautiful, but her heart is like a snake and scorpion, scarier than a ghost.Once you fall in love with each other, you will become a dog at the bottom of the world, or a puppet at the mercy of others.

Because Ruan Xuezong turned his eyes politely.

He didn't see that there was a sneer across the beauty's flirtatious face, which seemed to be contemptuous and mocking.

From Du Qing'e's point of view, the young man in front of her is rather handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes are charming, but this ordinary performance is no different from other people she has seduced. If the other person takes the bait, she will kill him.

"Master, you dare not look at my concubine, is it because you are angry?" She laughed.

A young boy who has never seen many women is easily captivated by his beauty, and he cannot escape her grasp.However, she didn't know that if Ruan Xuezong was really beautiful, it would be enough for her to look in the mirror on weekdays.

"There is fire, of course there is fire." Ruan Xuezong did not turn his head, he said coldly: "Because you have slept in, I can't even take this bed."

The silver bell-like laughter stopped abruptly.

Du Qing'e: "???" She thought she had heard wrong.

The young man quickly said again: "Also, can you dress neatly, I don't know where to look."

"..."

Du Qing'e's complexion suddenly became ugly, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, and the intoxicating smile on her face, which had seduced countless people, disappeared without a trace.

"Master, what do you mean? Is my concubine not beautiful enough?"

This is the first time for Du Qing'e to be frustrated in something she is proud of. She is one of the most beautiful women in the world without a suffix.

"Amitabha, your donor is naturally extremely beautiful, but in the eyes of this little monk, form is nothingness. The beautiful skins are all pink skulls, and they are all scourges."

"..." Du Qing'e has seduced more than one or two Buddhist eminent monks, and this is the first time she has encountered such a perplexed one. She sneered, and suddenly burst out a shocking sentence: "I really feel sorry for my good son. Look at such an elm head."

This sentence is very informative.

Ruan Xuezong was slightly taken aback, but he didn't have time to think about it, because Du Qing'e's purpose was very pure, and if the seduction failed, he immediately attacked with a move, which seemed to be Ruan Xuezong's life.

Ruan Xuezong started fighting with her like this.

The battle between the two masters set off a storm vortex in mid-air, and the fierce coercion shocked the entire Wanfa Temple.Numerous eminent monks from the Buddhist sect rushed over, and they were all horrified when they saw this scene: "Amitabha, the head of the sect has actually confronted the female devil of the Western Regions!"

"This demon girl is too rampant, she dares to sneak into the Wanfa Temple at night! Is the head brother going to be in trouble?"

Everyone was quite nervous at first, and felt a little strange when they heard this: "How did you talk? You are completely arrogating others!"

The young monk who was reprimanded cried and said, "Because I heard that the Western Regions exercises have always been sinister and evil, killing people invisible, and the brother in charge has always been upright and bright, and is not good at ghost tricks. I am worried that he will be plotted against."

As soon as these words came out, the spectators in Wanfa Temple were suddenly in fear.Standing in the crowd was a young demon monk. He watched the fight expressionlessly, and no one could guess which side he was on.

Ruan Xuezong is the grand master who unlocked the inheritance of his ancestors. Ten years later, Du Qing'e was defeated by him, let alone now, Du Qing'e at this time is not Ruan Xuezong's opponent at all.

Ruan Xuezong fought with ease.

Du Qing'e became more and more flustered as she fought more and more. She had come all the way from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, and found that she was no match for this young man, and at this moment she was about to retire.

She may not be able to escape yet, because there is the master Ruan Xuezong in front, and there are also eighteen Shaolin arhats below. They have already set up a golden magic circle, and they are waiting for her, the demon girl, to be caught.

I heard that this group of bald donkeys like to lock the heinous people in the tower of repentance. She has been arrogant all her life, how could she allow herself to fall into the hands of these bald donkeys!

Thinking of this, she showed a bit of disgust on her face, and she was deeply jealous of Ruan Xuezong, revealing her flaws invisibly.

Ruan Xuezong hit the opponent's collarbone with a palm, Du Qing'e let out a cry of pain, and her green clothes fell from the air like a kite, and fell into the magic circle assembled by Shaolin disciples.

Ruan Xuezong was about to stand with his hands behind his back when he suddenly smelled a smell on Du Qing'e's body after being seriously injured.

He closed his eyes slightly, and dreamed back to the back garden of King Chesang's palace for a moment, recalling the conversation he had neglected, "What kind of flower is this?"

"This flower is a flower from West Asia. It is an addictive flower called Afulong. It seems to have a wider name in the Central Plains..."

Images flashed through Ruan Xuezong's mind one by one, like enlightenment: What kind of drug is clearly cherry element, presumably this is the reason why Du Rulan's internal energy pool often dries up.

[Congratulations, young man, for discovering the key to the Floating Life Picture Scroll. Now the illusion is about to be broken, and the countdown is six hours...] Ruan Xuezong was invited into the Floating Life Illusion because of a question. Now that the key has been cracked, the illusion has basically come to an end.

Ruan Xuezong said: "I know."

He was going to use these six hours to arrange his own funeral. As for the cause of his death, Du Qing'e just called the door and made a big fuss in Wanfa Temple, giving him a reason to die in an open and honest manner.

Within a day.

The news of the young Master Ruzong, the master of Wanfa Temple, died after sacrificing himself to feed demons, spread throughout the southern region, because Shaolin disciples have guarded all living beings these years, never regretting a hundred deaths, and saving people from fire and water is an indisputable fact. Pilgrims shed tears on the spot.The news didn't even stop, it was still traveling northward at the speed of wildfire, all the way to the emperor's ears.

Hearing this news, not only Manager Wang's eyes widened, but the emperor was also stunned.Sitting on the dragon chair, Emperor Jing suddenly felt darkness spinning around his eyes, as if something had been pulled away from his body, his appearance was slumped, even the memorial slipped from his palm and fell to the ground without consciousness for a long time.

Countless people in the rivers and lakes fell into mourning and rushed towards Wanfa Temple spontaneously.

Du Qing'e, who was put on the hat of the devil head, felt that she had been forcibly touched. She screamed every night in the tower of repentance, showing extreme anger: "I didn't seriously hurt him at all!"

The other party was so strong that he was against the sky, she didn't even hurt a single finger, how could it be that after a duel with her, the other party's life would die soon!This took a big blame on her, she refused to accept it!

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