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Chapter 90

Wu Zhen

A monk, a young monk, and a young and handsome monk!

For some reason, Ye Wen suddenly wanted to use ancient style to describe this monk.

Most of the monks in my impression are old monks over fifty years old and with a white beard, and among them, Zen Master Huixin left the deepest impression on him.

But I didn’t expect to meet such a monk today. After seeing this monk, Ye Wen’s first impression was: “This guy, it’s a pity to be a monk!”

With the conditions of this monk, I guess if he becomes a star, he will become famous all over the world immediately because his appearance is so handsome and does not make people feel sissy. He is definitely a pure man.

The young monk shook the spear in his hand, looked at it for a few seconds and turned his eyes to Ye Wen. He bowed to Ye Wen from afar, and lowered his name: "I am Shaolin Wuzhen, I have seen Master Ye!"

"Do you know me?"

Ye Wenke has no friendship with Shaolin Temple, and Shaolin Temple is practicing Buddhism in detail, and most of the Buddhist teachings are practiced in the next life. The monks in the temple rarely go out and go out in seclusion all day long in the temple to practice. But they don’t know how this monk knows himself.

"I have also heard of the name of Master Ye!"

While saying this, the monk stepped forward slightly, and the distance of hundreds of meters seemed to not exist, and immediately came to Ye Wen.

In fact, Ye Wen also made such a method, and it could make it easier than this monk and do whatever he wanted. However, like this monk, he seemed natural but could not do it. Just like this monk, you could see that the monk's strength was not inferior to him.

"He turned out to be a master?"

Ye Wen was shocked, and at the same time, because he had no friendship with Shaolin Temple, he couldn't help but be a little wary. However, this monk seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and said casually: "I am just attracted by this resentment to the sky, and I came to see what happened!"

In his hand, he pointed to the Nine Heavens Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword that was still floating in the air but was only floating in the sky because he had no master. Although the flying sword no longer moved after he had no master's constraints, the blood light contained in the sword and the black aura full of resentment almost turned this world into a Shura hell. In addition to blood color, there were darkness in his eyes, and endless whine and howling in his ears.

Ye Wen then understood why the monk came here. He thought that there seemed to be many methods in Buddhism that deal with resentful spirits. When he remembered the scene he had just seen, he was quite sympathetic to the undead trapped in the sword, and said, "Ye is in trouble for this matter. Now there is a master here. I think all the dead souls in this sword can be saved!"

Originally, he felt that if he said this, the monk would be happy, because in order to achieve the next life, those who practice Buddhism must do some good deeds in this life. It is naturally a great thing to save the dead and liberate the trapped resentful spirits. If it is done, it will be of great benefit to his Buddhist practice.

Unexpectedly, the monk frowned, shook his head and sighed: "It's hard!"

Then he pointed to the Nine Heavens Demon Blood-Transforming God Sword and said: "This demon sword is very famous, and if you want to save the resentful spirit in your sight, you must first destroy the various prohibitions in this sword! But the problem is that if you accidentally hurt the resentful spirit in the sword, you will naturally be unable to be liberated!"

Ye Wen then realized the trouble, but he was helpless about these things, so he could only sigh and prepare to flash the lightning.

Now he is in a bad situation, and he has a feud with the Qingcheng Sect. He just killed the Bixue Ancestor. Who knows if the Qingcheng Sect will send out some Qingxue Ancestor, Chixue Ancestor and others to come to trouble him again? Now I can't deal with so many enemies.

If Hua Yi and Ning Ruxue were not with him this time, and the Ancestor Bixue was a little underestimated by the enemy at the beginning, and he didn't know the special nature of Ning Ruxue's various skills, he would probably not have been killed by Ning Ruxue so easily!

Especially since she released her flying sword from the beginning, she could not summon it back. This was extremely fatal to a monk who relied on the flying sword. The Ancestor Bixue made such a big mistake from the beginning, so naturally it was impossible to get it. On the contrary, it didn't matter even if Ning Ruxue gave up the Green Lotus Sword. Anyway, she still had many tricks, and the Tianluo and Earth Net was just one of them.

Ye Wen believed that if the Ancestor Bixue could take over Ning Ruxue's palm force containing infinite sword energy, Ning Ruxue would have other means to wait for him.

But in general, Ning Ruxue's performance was still very good, especially killing the Bixue Ancestor so quickly, which made Ye Wen very proud. To a certain extent, Ning Ruxue will have her current cultivation level, and he will take up most of the credit.

As for Hua Yi, she was using the divine light of the sunflower, trying her best to control the blood and black air of the demon sword, preventing it from spreading, and compressing the evil magic into a certain range as much as possible.

After seeing this, Wu Zhen looked at Huayi a little, then said, "Miss this spell is very exquisite!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together, and the spear was just clamped under his armpits and chanted Buddhist scriptures. But he saw lotus flowers flying out of his mouth, and petals were dancing all over the sky, and there was a scent of sandalwood floating. During the period, people felt refreshed when they smelled it. Then the petals of the sky surrounded the magic sword. Wu Zhen said, "The donor can take back your spell!"

Hua Yi took away her divine light when she heard this. At this moment, her skills were almost exhausted. Even if she continued to support her, she wouldn't be able to hold on for long. Moreover, she had not fully practiced the divine light of Kui Shui, and it was quite difficult to use it. Now that she ended her skills, she felt that the pressure was gone.

I looked up and looked again, but I saw that the lotus petals melted all the black air, and the blood light was suppressed back into the magic sword. As the petals increased, the magic sword gradually showed its original body, and in the end, there was only a three-foot long sword as black as ink, venturing blood.

"I used to hear the lotus flowers, but today I saw the real name!"

After Ye Wen muttered, he didn't expect an answer, but Wu Zhen actually smiled at Ye Wen: "Master Ye is Miaozan!"

Unexpectedly, the monk had such a sharp ear. Ye Wen suddenly remembered: "Don't the six magical powers of Buddhism have Tian'er power? It seems that this monk has already practiced all these magical powers. In this way, this monk may be a very high-ranking figure in Shaolin Temple... Wuzhen... I just don't know what it has to do with Wukong!"

"I have nothing to do with the Fighting and Fighting Buddha... As for the long-tailed yellow hair in the island country, it is even more inconsistent!"

Wu Zhen bowed to Ye Wen, and then explained: "I didn't mean to spy on Master Ye's mind, but just now, Master Ye's mind was too strong and almost rushed into My Monk's mind. I hope Master Ye won't blame me!"

“…”

What else could Ye Wen say? I can only say that he met a powerful man today. In addition, he apologized to him immediately and was polite as he spoke. Ye Wen had to respond politely, but finally asked: "Can the powerful Buddhists all spy on their hearts as they please?"

"How can people's hearts be spyed at will? Even if the Buddha comes in person, he just knows some appearances!" Wu Zhen laughed and shook his head: "The most complicated thing in the world is the human heart. Even if he doesn't necessarily see clearly, how can others see it? Master Ye doesn't have to panic about this. At least, except for those things just now, I can't see anything else in Master Ye's heart!"

After hearing the monk say this, Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief. If this monk could know all the secrets in his heart, then he would either kill the monk or hide away!

It seemed that he had noticed that Ye Wen had a murderous intent, but this murderous intent just flashed away. Wu Zhen nodded with a smile, then started to use Buddhism, gathered it on his eyes, and looked at Ye Wen up and down.

Ye Wen didn't know what Wu Zhen was doing, but he felt it was a little strange. He was seen by Wu Zhen for a moment. He heard the monk suddenly say "Huh?" and then he looked up and down again.

It was different from the moment before. Ye Wen seemed to feel a wonderful power sweeping around his body, and finally concentrated on his eyes.

He closed his eyes at this time, not thinking that the other party could see anything, but he had a feeling that the special nature of his eyes had been discovered by this person.

Just like this thought arose, although Ye Wen closed his eyes, his pupils seemed to be able to look at Wu Zhen through his eyes. As soon as the two of them had their eyes, Wu Zhen immediately changed his expression.

"Amitabha! God's will, God's will!"

Ye Wen couldn't figure it out in one sentence. He was about to ask a few more questions, but Wu Zhen handed the spear that he had been holding in his hand to Ye Wen: "This gun is called Liuhe Yingfeng Spear. It is not a good magic weapon. It is a product that can be exchanged for herbs or some special gold and stone Tao. However, there are not many people using guns in the cultivation world, so there are not many of this thing. In addition, this one seems to have been made earlier and is considered a good finished product. Master Ye can leave it behind for his disciples!"

After saying that, he pointed to Ye Wen's pair of open pupils and said, "The pair of pupils of Master Ye are refined by the colorful glaze fire. They have all kinds of magical wonders and can drive glaze fire. They are a pair of divine eyes. Even a real celestial immortal may not have such a blessing. Master Ye is a lucky person!"

When Ye Wen heard Wu Zhen say this, he smiled bitterly: "These eyes are too powerful, and Ye can't control them. Now he doesn't dare to open his eyes and look at people, for fear of accidentally hurting someone..."

Wu Zhen shook his head and said, "If you don't have the intention to harm others, how can you hurt others? What's more, the glaze fire is a divine fire, and its wonderful uses are not just used for killing? As long as Master Ye can maintain a compassionate heart and see the world, even if you summon the divine fire, you will not hurt anyone!"

Ye Wen also knew a little about the magic of Liuli Fire. He knew that Liuli Fire can not only hurt people, but also provide many benefits to people. But the requirements are too harsh, even a monk who has attained enlightenment may not be able to use it.

Ye Wen is not a Buddhist disciple, so he naturally dare not do anything randomly! He had to wait for his skills to be sufficient, and with his profound skills, he would completely use these divine eyes to himself, and pretend to be blind before that.

Only then did he understand that Buddhist magic emphasizes the nature of the mind. If Ye Wen is generous and compassionate, even if he does not have any skills, his eyes will not hurt anyone. If he has a lot of murderous thoughts, he will see who burns whom to death!

Ye Wen understood this but was not happy at all. He just felt that this requirement was too perverted. Could it be that he had to become a monk?

When Wu Zhen saw that Ye Wen did not speak and looked embarrassed, he knew what he was in a difficult situation. However, it was enough to say something once. Besides, he was bored by others, so he did not mention this matter. Instead, he said: "The Master Ye has this divine eye, which is a pitiful view of God, giving the dead souls in the sword a way out!"

He said this, ignoring Ye Wen with a confused look on his face, summoned the Nine Heavens Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword beside him, and pointed at him: "The many prohibitions in this demon sword are a big problem for me, but it is not a problem for Master Ye who has this pair of divine eyes. As long as Master Ye uses his divine eyes to break the restriction, and then uses the glass fire in his eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wen said curiously: "In this way, wouldn't the unjust soul in the sword be burned to pieces?"

Wu Zhen laughed and explained: "The colorful glass fire is also called the Pure World Glazed Fire. I think Master Ye knows the meaning of the word Pure World!"

Ye Wen suddenly realized after hearing this. He had known that the Glazed Fire had the effect of purifying resentful spirits, but he didn't remember it for a while. Moreover, he had always thought that the so-called purification was to kill all the undead, but now he realized that the purification of Glazed Fire was to be salvation.

"It turns out to be like this..."

"But... Master Ye needs to be careful. The magic of Liuli Fire is so wonderful that it depends on one's heart. If Master Ye has a murderous idea in his heart, then half of the unjust souls in the fire will probably not be able to be liberated, and they will be burned to death by Liuli Fire!"

Ye Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that life was not that easy. But then he thought, if he could succeed, wouldn’t it mean that he had initially mastered these divine eyes? This magic sword is simply a prop that specializes in making proficiency for himself.

After thinking about it this way, Ye Wen felt much more relieved. When he saw Wu Zhen looking forward, he naturally agreed to this matter.

Wuzhen didn't know that Ye Wen's heart had so many twists and turns in this moment. Although he understood his understanding of his mind, as he said, it was just that he could see some fur. The real deep-level things were invisible.

At least, the little jujube in Ye Wen's mind did not see this. He just felt that this leader Ye was not afraid of difficulties and was compassionate, so he was really a character.

After thinking about this, I became much closer to Ye Wen when I talked to him, and roughly talked about the characteristics of glass fire, and then talked about what things to pay attention to to purify the unjust souls in the magic sword.

When everything was finished, it was already dark. Ning Ruxue and Huayi were staying by the side, while Ye Wen listened quietly, asking about some unknown things from time to time.

"That's all. I saw that Master Ye seemed to have acne on his body. Here I had a magic weapon with me, which had the magic effect of warming up and healing the wounds. Now I will give it to Master Ye to recover from his injuries!"

After Wu Zhen finished speaking, he flipped it casually and a Buddha wheel appeared in his palm. The Buddha wheel was about the size of a plate, about the same size as a plate. When he dragged it in his palm, it looked like a handicraft. It looked like it was made of gold. There were many Sanskrit engraved on it and it turned into pictures.

Just by looking at it, Ye Wen couldn't see anything amazing, but when he got closer, he felt a burst of Buddha power coming from the Buddha wheel. As soon as this Buddha power touched his body, he felt very comfortable. Even the meridians and dantian in his body were shocked, as if he had relieved a lot.

After just a moment, he knew that this magic weapon was a rare good thing, but he couldn't figure it out no matter what. Why did this monk give himself something that was so good and that he said was still a magic weapon?

I heard Wuzhen say, "I will be shut up when I go back this time! It is useless to keep this thing. It is better to give it to those who need it, and it can also play its due role! After all, it is only a dead thing, so Master Ye doesn't have to pay too much attention!"

Seeing that he said this, Ye Wen couldn't refuse anymore, so he had to reach out and drag the Buddha wheel into his hand! As soon as he started, a warm force slowly flowed into his meridians, and then slowly flowed along his arms into his body. His whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, which was really comfortable.

Then he thought about what Wuzhen said that he would be shut up after returning. Isn’t that the meaning of dying? Could it be that this young monk who looks only in his early twenties is already old and cannot be old anymore? He is ready to end his practice in this life?

But why is it better for me to have sex like this? Ye Wen can’t figure it out!

Wu Zhen spoke, "I know that Master Ye must have many confusions. I can say something like Master Ye will naturally know in the future. Today, I am just making a good cause with Master Ye!"

After saying that, Ning Ruxue bowed to Ye Wen and Hua Yi, turned around and walked out and disappeared. What I thought was Tianzu Tong!

When Ye Wen saw Wuzhen leaving, he began to think constantly: "Today is to make good causes with me, is it to have good results in the future?"

After thinking about it, I was even more confused: "How can I achieve good results?"

He looked down at the plate-sized Buddha wheel, then looked at the black sword that had been restricted and could not see any blood.

After receiving both things into the ring, Ye Wen immediately said to Ning Ruxue, "Can junior sister figure it out?" But when he saw Ning Ruxue, he frowned and thought constantly, so he asked this.

He didn't expect anything, but Ning Ruxue actually gave an answer: "When the monk looked at his senior brother just now, his eyes emitted a divine light, which was quite similar to when his senior brother looked at me with these strange pupils..."

When Ye Wen heard this, his mind flashed: "Yes, why did you forget this? Since this monk understands the six magical powers of Buddhism, he naturally has the ability to see the heavenly eye! It is said that this magical power can look at the past and the future. Could it be that he has seen something?"

The more I think about it, the more I am, I am sure that it is because this monk has made a good relationship first!

As for what the monk said about the closure of death - don’t forget that Buddhism practices the next life, and passing away is just another beginning for a monk like him.

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