"Cheng Xuanzi, is this the strongest you?"
Looking at the three-zhang tall demon in front of him, Jiang Xiaobai's heart surged with a stirring pride, although he didn't know if he could defeat Cheng Xuanzi, but he was such a person, he was strong when he was strong, and he would never back down.
The demon's whole body was surging with a thick black qi as black as ink, and the black qi formed the image of ghosts one after another, as if countless ghosts were attached to this huge demon.
These ghosts have hideous faces one by one, and let out a terrible and resentful roar, which is very terrifying.
Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath, his face sinking like water.
The sword qi around his body surged, and the Chaos Sword Technique laid a layer of sword net around his body, forming a protective effect.
"Jiang Xiaobai, today is your death!
you!
” Cheng Xuanzi shouted, and countless resentful spirits slashed out.
In front of Jiang Xiaobai, countless invisible sword qi were waiting for him, and at the same time, they shot towards the resentful spirit that was slaughtering.
When the two were fighting, they only heard a Buddha horn, which sounded like a bell.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk who had not made a move finally made a move, and at this moment, several Buddha lights appeared above his head, shining brightly.
This bad old monk suddenly gave people a sense of solemnity, like a god and Buddha enshrined in the temple.
There was a golden light flashing all over his body, and runes appeared on the earth under his feet and the sky above his head.
Countless 10,000-character Buddhas hit the evil demon conjured up by Cheng Xuanzi, only to see that the evil demon began to catch fire everywhere, and the evil venerable began to roar in pain, and a series of terrible roars seemed to come from hell.
"This old monk is really powerful, and he restrained Cheng Xuanzi as soon as he made a move.
There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, when will I be able to have this kind of cultivation?
” Jiang Xiaobai secretly admired in his heart, and his admiration for the old monk was a little more.
The old monk's eyes were slightly closed, his palms were folded, and he was erected in front of his chest.
His lips furrowed, as if he were reciting some scripture.
Jiang Xiaobai could hear what he was talking about, but he couldn't understand anything.
After about a quarter of an hour's effort, the evil demon conjured up by Cheng Xuanzi had completely disappeared, and under the golden light, only Cheng Xuanzi's own figure remained, slumping to the ground.
Jiang Xiaobai noticed a problem, the turquoise color of Cheng Xuanzi's whole body had completely disappeared, and his skin had returned to its original color.
"Amitabha."
The old monk pronounced the Buddha's name, and in an instant, the countless Buddhas in the heavens and the earth all disappeared, and the golden light emitted by his own body was also hidden at that moment.
The old monk has become the old monk with a rickety monk's robe again, looking inconspicuous, without the solemn feeling of the treasure just now.
"Master, what a powerful supernatural power!"
Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but admire.
The old monk smiled slightly, he looked at Cheng Xuanzi on the ground, and his eyes showed a compassionate look.
"Donor, have you had an epiphany?"
Cheng Xuanzi stood up tremblingly, folded his hands, and bowed.
"Master, thank you very much.
I've been lost for too long, and if it weren't for you, Master, I am afraid that there would be no turning back in this life. ” "The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is turned back; Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.
Donor, if you want to turn back, it's never too late. ” The more Jiang Xiaobai listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and said, "Master, you don't want to help this wicked person, do you?"
Cheng Xuanzi's heart is bad, no matter what, he can't become a Buddha on the ground. ” "Human nature is inherently good."
The old monk said: "Little donor, anyone has a chance to reform themselves.
This benefactor has been enlightened by the old man.
All laws are empty, all fame and fortune in the world are just fleeting, and the real pursuit should be inner peace. ” "What the master said is very true."
Cheng Xuanzi knelt on his knees, "Master, the disciple has already had an epiphany."
Looking back, more than 10,000 years have passed, and the disciple has been consumed by profit and has done too many wrong things.
Now to get the master's phone is really a disciple's great luck!
Master, the disciple asks the master to accept the disciple as an apprentice, and the disciple is willing to follow the master for the rest of his life. ” "Old monk, don't fall for him!
Cheng Xuanzi has a bad record and a belly full of bad water.
He's bowing to you now, but he's just trying to escape death.
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When his danger is lifted, he is likely to bite you in return!
” Jiang Xiaobai knew Cheng Xuanzi too well, and he didn't believe that people like Cheng Xuanzi could get better.
"Master, you give Cheng Xuanzi to me, let me solve him.
I know that you are a Buddhist, and you don't want to stain your hands with blood, so let me come, I don't mind killing one more person, especially a wicked person like Cheng Xuanzi!
” "Jiang Xiaobai, if you don't believe that I have lost my way, then kill me.
I'm right here, you kill me, I'm not going to say anything.
My life is indeed full of evil.
Cheng Xuanzi was still kneeling there.
The old monk said: "Little donor, don't worry, he has truly repented."
The old man had already washed his soul with the Heart Washing Sutra.
The current Cheng Xuanzi is no longer the Cheng Xuanzi of the past, and he has no evil thoughts in his heart. ” Jiang Xiaobai walked around to the front and stared at Cheng Xuanzi's eyes.
The scroll of the heart in the nameless nine volumes can penetrate people's hearts, and he wants to see if this Cheng Xuanzi has really repented.
The moment he saw Cheng Xuanzi's eyes, Jiang Xiaobai was shocked.
Cheng Xuanzi's eyes became as clear as a valley and a pool, as pure as a child's eyes, without a little impurity.
Jiang Xiaobai can no longer see any evil thoughts in his eyes, his eyes are the windows of his soul, through the eyes of Cheng Xuanzi, Jiang Xiaobai can only believe the words of the old monk.
"I didn't expect that Dazhu Temple still has such magical powers!
The Heart Washing Sutra is amazing!
” Jiang Xiaobai said: "Cheng Xuanzi, since you have already changed your mind, then you don't hand over the golden gong." ” Cheng Xuanzi took out the golden gong from the Qiankun bag and offered it with both hands.
The old monk silently recited the magic in his heart, and the golden gong flew up from Cheng Xuanzi's palm and landed on the old monk's hand.
"It's been so many years, you're finally back."
The old monk put away the golden gong, looked at Cheng Xuanzi, and said, "Your evil art has been abolished, if you are really willing to escape into my empty door, you need to know the rules of my empty door." ” Cheng Xuanzi prostrate on the ground, "Master, please speak, and the disciples must all abide by it."
If there is a violation, the Master will punish him. ” The old monk told them the rules of the Great Bamboo Temple, and Jiang Xiaobai frowned when he listened to it.
If you can't do this, you can't do that, then it's too boring to be a human being.
No wonder the old monk is left alone in Dazhu Temple, and the rest of the monks are afraid that they left because they couldn't stand the rules and precepts.