The brief but fierce battle came to an end.

Lu Shaoming, the Third Dharma Master, came with a determination to kill and left with a detached body.

Master Wuwu opened the door of convenience, took him through the door, and sent him to the Western Paradise to meet the Buddha. It is really a blessing and a blessing.

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Lei Dazhuang's palms trembled, and he wanted to give an order, and called out the sword and ax hand to chop Shen Yi to the ground, but unfortunately the county town was now taken over by Tie Cejun, and he was already given a yamen.

If you want to save face, if you want to call the swordsman, someone must respond.

Moreover, the life-and-death battle just now was in the name of fighting for the ranking of the Billboard and seeking personal revenge. As the publisher of the Billboard, Lei Dazhuang could not slap himself in the face.

"'Vajra Monk' is Wuwu. He is a martial artist in the Qi-eating realm and can be among the top fifty." Lei Dazhuang squeezed out a smile and announced loudly, "This building wants to re-establish the most popular list in Youzhou. From now on, the most popular list will be ranked among the top 50."

It will be updated every day and the list will be finalized in one and a half months. If you are interested, please seize the opportunity."

He didn't say the list would be finalized in a month because the imperial order hadn't arrived yet. When the imperial order arrived, the real chaos would begin.

As soon as this declaration came out, there were people running around everywhere, trying to inform people they knew about this big news.

There are also some people with background who are already planning to send letters to inform the forces behind them to send people to compete.

Shen Yi and Wu Yin left this place under the eyes of others who were either wary or greedy. Before they had gone far, they saw a tiger's head sticking out of a restaurant not far away, waving to them with its claws stretched out.

The two of them immediately knew that this place was empty, so they entered the restaurant together and headed to the second floor.

When we got to the second floor, we saw empty seats everywhere except two people and one tiger sitting at a table by the window.

One of them is naturally empty, one is Brother Tiger, and the other...

"Senior Brother Wu Lai." Wu Yin saluted the man.

The eldest disciple of Abbot Lingmen - Wu Lai.

Shen Yi looked at this person, and in his alienated vision, he saw a looming Buddha figure, with an aura of aloofness.

Chongtong, shrouded in illusion, blinked and switched to normal vision again.

As the bond with the other body deepened, Shen Yi was gradually able to transfer the burden of absorbing ghost energy to the other body, allowing himself to have normal vision again.

Although returning to normal all of a sudden made Shen Yi uncomfortable, since someone can change from a normal person to a "normal" person with alienated vision, he can naturally adapt to switching again.

As a result, Shen Yi, a double child, had two different visions at the same time, which in a sense was even more abnormal.

In normal vision, Wu Lai did not have all his troubles gone like other monks, but left behind three thousand trouble threads, scattered randomly, with a peaceful face, wearing a white gauze robe, dressed as a layman, showing his simplicity.

Chen, you are really a good Qing monk.

As if aware of Shen Yi's scrutiny, Wu Lai turned his head. His eyes were like green lotus flowers, black and red, blue eyes and square eyes. Opposite Shen Yi, an invisible Zen feeling made Shen Yi avoid looking at each other.

He felt that the true energy in his body was stimulated, and there was a faint tendency to break out of his body and confront the Zen spirit. In order to prevent his illusion from being exposed, Shen Yi took the initiative to avoid his eyes.

"This is the first time that my demon body has been stimulated like this. The Buddha body deserves to be a Buddha body." Shen Yi thought to himself.

Buddhist practitioners take the thirty-two characteristics as their ultimate pursuit. Anyone who has achieved one of these characteristics can be called an enlightened monk. How many monks have difficulty in achieving any one of the characteristics throughout their lives.

However, there are always some people who are born in Rome, and may even be in the palace of Rome, and others will never be able to catch up with them.

Wu Lai is this kind of person.

He was born with two of the thirty-two signs - cyanotic eyes and an upright body. He was considered a true disciple of the Buddha. When he was young, he was taken to the mountain by the abbot of Lingmen and accepted as his personal disciple. He taught him personally. The resources of Linglong Iron Brake are basically tilted towards Wu Lai.

Compared to him, Wu Yin was like a stepmother. If Wu Lai Wu had no intention of becoming the abbot, Wu Yin would have been able to help Wu Lai in his entire life.

Therefore, when seeing Wu Lai, Wu Yi became very cautious, as if he was not facing his senior brother, but the master of the temple.

"Junior brother is Wuwu, right?"

Wu Lai didn't care that Shen Yi avoided looking at him. There were many fellow disciples in the temple who didn't dare to look at him, and there were even monks of the Kongzi generation among them.

Wu Lai spoke softly and had a calm face. He looked completely unmighty as the abbot's disciple, but his words had a convincing power that no one dared to ignore.

"Junior Brother, you and Junior Brother Wuyin went into a mass grave together to protect Youzhou's safety. This news was sent back to the temple. The abbot and all the leaders praised your bravery. In order to reward you for your service, I made a special exception and passed down the eight chapters. It's a magical skill, but after I got here, I was a little disappointed."

Wu Lai looked deeply at Shen Yi and said seriously: "Junior brother, you are too murderous."

"Senior brother, do you think junior brother should not kill Lu Shaoming?" Shen Yi asked.

"Junior Brother Wuwu!" Wuyi hurriedly stopped him.

"It doesn't matter."

Wu Lai was not annoyed, and gently waved his hand to show that he didn't take it to heart. He looked at Shen Yi and said seriously: "Lu Shaoming has murderous intentions towards you. This is the cause. You kill him. This is the result. You kill him. There is nothing wrong with it. But I, the Buddha, have compassion in mind. It is better to save one person than to kill one person. Junior brother, if you are too murderous, you may go astray in the future."

These words are actually quite serious. With Wu Lai's status, once these words spread to the temple, Shen Yi's image will plummet, and he will be marked with a certain mark, which may hinder his future teaching and learning.

Kong Kong on the side heard the words and said: "Master Nephew Wu Lai, I'm being serious."

"I don't want to be serious," Wu Lai still insisted on his point of view, "Our temple's martial arts will amplify certain aspects of the character's shortcomings, which need to be transformed by Buddhism, and the eight magical arts among them will be even more serious. If there is any insistence on practicing magical arts in vain, It is very likely that you will go astray and cause disaster. Junior Brother Wuwu, your murderous intention is too serious, so I believe that I cannot teach you the fundamental method of the eight magic arts for the time being to deepen your obsession."

"This poor monk will send a message to the abbot and all the leaders. Instead of telling you, when you can let go of your murderous intention, I will teach you the eight magical skills."

After saying that, Wu Lai stood up, his body color changed, and he disappeared into the restaurant like a bubble in a dream.

he left.

This also means that this matter is irreversible.

One of the eight magical arts that I was about to obtain flew away.

"Hey, young man, can't you just give in?" Kong Kong sighed, "If you give in to Wu Lai and follow his wishes, wouldn't you get this magical skill?"

"Amitabha," Shen Yi said with a calm face, "Monks don't tell lies. Disciples just abide by the precepts."
Chapter completed!