Third update ~~

Lin Tian is such a person. The things he has decided on are decided and will not be changed easily.

Despite Lin Wei and Murong Xier, and even Mr. Lin, who had not recovered from his injuries in the hospital bed, Lin Tian still wanted to leave.

"If you kill someone, you will always kill him. This is a kind of sin. Perhaps in the baptism of Buddhism, I can see through the illusion in my heart, otherwise, I may be uneasy for the rest of my life."

With a faint smile, Lin Tian didn't take any greetings, and then strides out of the Lin family's mansion and walks towards the south gate of the city.

Behind Lin Tian, ​​a group of people followed him, and the famous elders from the three major families rushed over. For them, Lin Tian was the benefactor who saved the family and they were coming to see him off.

The hands were full of blood, Lin Tian made them afraid, but admired them.

In the open space at the gate of the city, looking at Lin Tian who was walking towards him, the monk Jiuzi clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

"The donor Lin is true and trustworthy." Now, even the unfathomable monk, who is a monk, admires the young man who is only sixteen years old in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

"I, Lin Tian, ​​never lose my trust." With a smile on his face, Lin Tian looked back and saw his father Lin Wei and his beloved Xier staring at him, his eyes full of deep reluctance.

"I will definitely come back within three years." Looking at everyone's smile, Lin Tian's voice was extremely light. Everyone only saw his lips opening and closing, and they couldn't hear what he was saying.

Without any nostalgia, Lin Tian and the monk Jiumu walked side by side, gradually fading away, and disappeared from the sight of everyone seeing off at the gate of the city.

"What did Tian'er just said?" Lin Wei looked puzzled and couldn't help asking Murong Xier beside him.

Unlike everyone's doubts, Murong Xier had bright eyes and bright eyes flashing, and she smiled and looked at the direction of Lin Tian leaving, saying, "Brother Tian said he will definitely come back..."

The tall and arrogant figure has disappeared without a shadow. Murong Xier is still standing there in a daze, with tears flashing in her bright eyes as bright as stars. She will wait, even for a lifetime.

The entire southern border is full of the sphere of influence of Buddhism. Except for a very small number of ordinary sects, the power of Buddhism is deeply rooted in the southern border and no one can shake it.

Along the way, Lin Tian also had a deeper understanding of Buddhism from the monk Jiumu. Buddhism is divided into Douzong and Dharma Sect. Buddhist disciples of Douzong practice martial arts, strengthen their bodies, and have the responsibility and mission of protecting Buddhism. The Buddhas of Dharma Sect practice Buddhism with profound cultivation.

For Buddhism, Dou Sect is the outer sect, and Dharma Sect is the true core of Buddhism.

"I still don't know what my senior calls me." Lin Tian, ​​who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

"I am a monk named Wu Wu. I don't need the title of senior, but I might as well call me a good voice from the monk Wu."

At night, the two of them set up a bonfire in the forest. A monk named Dao, a powerful man in the Nirvana realm, was holding a barbecue. He was not even able to show the mercy of the monk.

"Where are you going to take me?"

"Of course I'm going to Douzong. The runes in your body are too weird. Monk, I can't seal your cultivation level. By then, my senior brother and I will join forces, and it should be almost done."

While speaking, the hare had been roasted into golden brown. Monk Liaowu reached out to tear off a rabbit leg and threw it to Lin Tian.

"Why do you have to seal my cultivation? Who is your senior brother?" Lin Tian couldn't help but frown and said.

"The evil spirits and evil spirits are deeply rooted in the mind. If you kid start a killing in Douzong, who can I ask for reason? As for my senior brother, his name is Wu, and he is the abbot of Douzong Leiyin Temple."

With one mouthful of rabbit meat and one sip of wine, Monk Wu seemed very satisfied. He ate freely and was full of oil, and he was very happy.

"I won't let me follow you to become a monk, right?" Lin Tian couldn't help asking.

After hearing this, Monk Zhiwu gave Lin Tian a blank look and said, "Are you willing to make you a monk? I am the only one who sees you as a monk in your life. If you are willing, I will accept you as a disciple and pass on your nine seal methods of Dou Zong."

Having said that, Monk Lewu knew something about Lin Tian, ​​and he knew that this was simply impossible.

Sure enough, before Monk Riwu finished speaking, Lin Tian shook his head and said, "If you can suppress the devil's thoughts, I will definitely remember this kindness of my senior."

"Haha, it's good that you have this kind of heart. Many geniuses die halfway. You have a very good talent. Monk, I just can't bear to see you ruined like this." He waved his hand indifferently, and monk Wu's interest in the delicious food in his hands seemed to be greater than his interest in Lin Tian.

With a slow smile, Lin Tian stopped talking. After eating the rabbit legs in his hand, he sat cross-legged and used the method to breathe the vitality of heaven and earth and the moonlight pouring down like the Milky Way.

Lin Tian named the golden runes in the sea of ​​consciousness as divine runes, and the purple runes were called demon runes. Now, under the influence of the demon runes, the refined heaven and earth essence and moonlight all condensed into dark demonic energy rushing and surging among the eight veins of the extraordinary meridians.

Even though Lin Tian used the Great Zen Prajna Heart Sutra and condensed the true energy contained Buddha nature and demon nature. The two completely opposite auras did not have any resistance, but were harmoniously harmonious.

It can be said that the influence of the magic rune only filled his aura with violent magic and killing, but did not affect the operation of any method, and even increased his strength a lot.

Whether it is a god or a demon, in one thought...

The next morning, the two continued to rush forward. With the realization of the monk's Nirvana realm, they could have been flying in the air. In this way, the speed of rushing will inevitably save a lot.

However, Monk Dawu said that walking like an ascetic monk makes the mind close to nature is a kind of tempering and tempering for yourself.

Lin Tian disagreed with this. The influence of the demonic runes on the mind was not as serious as the monk Zun thought. Lin Tian was still Lin Tian, ​​but he had more killing and tyranny, and the demon was just an appearance.

The wisdom of the sky penetrates all the worlds, and Lin Tian’s heart feels the rhythm of nature at every moment, the breathing of plants and trees, the pulse of the earth, and the mind expands infinitely, just like climbing to the sky and bliss.

"Boy, although your talent is good, cultivation is a road against the will of heaven. If you practice hard like this, it will be difficult for martial arts to reach the pinnacle." Monk Wu held the back of his head with his hands in his mouth, and suddenly said.

"Are you referring to elixirs, methods, and spiritual weapons?" Lin Tian couldn't help asking.

"Yes, the way of cultivation is not only martial arts, but also alchemy, Dharma, instruments, and all the paths have supernatural powers. With the same talent, a large amount of resources are supported and blindly practicing, the difference is huge." Monk Dawu explained.

"The Lin family is just a small family in Obsidian City. Where can we get so many resources to support our practice?" Lin Tian shrugged, but Lin Tian didn't care much about this.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, all things are straw dogs, the way of heaven is ruthless, the way of heaven is selfless, the real sects all occupy a huge resource system. As you gradually enter a higher field in the future, you will understand." After curling your lips, Monk Wu suddenly realized that it was a bit early to tell him about this with Lin Tian's cultivation level at the level of the hijab level.

However, Lin Tian also had some understanding of what Monk Wu said. In order to smoothly and smoothly on the road of cultivation, in addition to extremely high talent, he also needed advanced elixirs, powerful methods, and unparalleled weapons.

But all this was indeed a bit too early for Lin Tian. The advanced resources were controlled by real major forces, and with his cultivation level of only the realm of the hijab, he could not reach them at all.

After crossing mountains and ridges, the two of them walked for about seven days and stepped onto the hillside of a towering mountain. In front of them was a large temple with two large gilded characters written on the plaque, "Fighting Buddha".

In front of the gate of the temple, a monk in gray was cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground. Hearing footsteps, the monk in gray looked up and looked slightly surprised when he saw the moment of Monk Wu.

"Disciple pays homage to the master's uncle."

The monk in gray was not old and looked very young. He put his hands together and his expression was quite pious. What surprised Lin Tian was that he was just a young monk who swept the floor and had a level of enlightenment.

The Buddhist sect whose power spreads across the southern border is really not simple... Lin Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Monk Liaowu nodded, shook his sleeves, and a burst of energy came out to lift the monk up. Then he took Lin Tian into the temple and went straight to the depths.

Many monks in the temple, no matter what they were doing, were greeted by Monk Wu. After all, as the junior brother of Abbot Wu, Monk Wu's status in Douzong is below one person and above ten thousand people.

"Brother Lin, I'm just an outer sect just now and I'm about to enter the inner sect. I wonder how you will feel." A hint of cunning flashed in Monk Riwu's eyes, and there seemed to be a show-off attitude in his expression.

He shrugged indifferently. With Lin Tian's state of mind, there was very few things that could make his mood fluctuate. He followed Monk Lewu into a copper gate and entered the inner sect of the Buddhist Dou Sect.

Unlike the monks in gray clothes in the outer sect, the disciples of the inner sect all wore yellow monk's sect. Everyone also saluted quite respectfully when they saw Monk Wu.

Until he walked to a Buddhist temple called Lei Yin, Lin Tian couldn't help but take a breath of air in a smirk of Monk Lewu's eyes.
Chapter completed!