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542 Zen Master Zhiyuan

"When did I become your woman? What are you talking about?" Zhuge Lanxin struggled hard, and she twisted her body like a stubborn heifer.

Jiang Fan let go of his hand, Zhuge Lanxin struggled away. After walking a few steps, she found that her butt really didn't hurt anymore. She still looked careless on the surface, but she felt happy in her heart.

For more than an hour, everyone finally reached the top of the mountain. A ray of sunlight shone on the top of the mountain. The grass, green trees, and wild flowers were as quiet as Buddha light. Three golden big characters "Dongyuan Temple" appeared in front of everyone. "Dongyuan Temple has arrived!" Zhuge Lanxin said happily. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and happily pulled Zhuge Yun's arm.

Dongyuan Temple has been established for more than 400 years, with red walls and tiles, and after vicissitudes, it is like an old man sitting quietly. The sound of wooden fish being beaten by monks chanting Buddha's name came from the temple. Several monks wearing monks robes saw Jiang Fan and others and smiled and said, "Dear donors, please come in!"

"Is Zen Master Zhiyuan here?" Zhuge Yun smiled. He hadn't come for six years, and the faces of many strange monks appeared. It turned out that the monk guarding the gate was gone.

A little novice monk looked at Zhuge Yun, "What's wrong with the donor looking for Zen Master Zhiyuan? He has not seen a guest for a long time and is practicing in the back mountain of Buddhism!"

"Oh, Zhuge Yun is here to go, he is an old friend of Zen Master Zhiyuan. Please inform me, saying that my friend is coming to disturb me if you have something to do!" Zhuge Yun smiled. According to the past, as long as he informed his name, the monks immediately went to inform Zen Master Zhiyuan.

The little novice monk was about to speak when a voice suddenly came from: "Donor Zhuge is here, please come to my back mountain!" The sound was like a bell, echoing in everyone's ears.

Zhuge Yun said in surprise: "Zen Master Zhiyuan!"

Jiang Fan was shocked. Before this Zen Master Zhiyuan arrived, his voice reached the gate. With this cultivation level, it was amazing. In addition, others knew that everyone was looking for him in the back mountain of Dongyuan Temple. This was clearly a supernatural power of remote sensing or remote sight! This Zen Master Zhiyuan is not simple!

Under the guidance of the little novice monk, Jiang Fan, Zhuge Yun, Zhuge Lanxin, Xue Kuian and others arrived at the back mountain of Dongyuan Temple, which was a place where monks of all dynasties were meditating. Under the verdant cliff, a small courtyard was built with blue brick walls and tiles and blue stone grounds.

The little novice monk opened the gate of the courtyard and reported: "Zen Master Zhiyuan, the guest is here!" Inside the courtyard is a round stone table, four round drum-shaped stone benches, surrounding the stone table.

A voice came from the room: "Donor Zhuge, please come in!" The voice came from far to near, as if talking in the ear.

Xiao Shami gently pushed open the door. In the main hall of the room was an Eight Immortals table. Next to the table was an old monk with white hair and beard. He had nine ring scars on his bare head, his eyes were bright, and his gray eyebrows were hanging to the corners of his mouth. His face was rosy, with almost no wrinkles, his angular cheeks, and his white beard had already hung to his chest.

"Zen Master Zhiyuan, you haven't seen him for six years, so you are still getting stronger!" Zhuge Yun clasped his hands at Monk Lai and said.

Zen Master Zhiyuan smiled and signaled everyone to sit down, and said with a smile: "Donor Zhuge, six years are like one day for me. Yesterday's storm has passed, and today's sun is very pleasant!"

Everyone sat down immediately, and the little shaman brought tea, "Zen Master Zhiyuan has mysterious words, and I am stupid. Please tell me clearly!" Zhuge Yun said with his hands together.

Zen Master Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Donor Zhuge is like a dream in these six years. Now he wakes up. Is it like yesterday six years ago?"

Zhuge Yun remembered that he had been crazy for six years. After he recovered from his illness, the past six years were really like a dream. He immediately realized something: "I understand that yesterday's events are like a dream. Six years events are like yesterday, haha! It's amazing!"

"Just understand. Zhuge Donor, did you come today for the matter of 1,600 unjust souls?" Zen Master Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Zhuge Yun was shocked, "Zen Master, do you already know?" Not only was he shocked, but even Jiang Fan was also shocked. This Zen Master Zhiyuan already knew what everyone was coming. It was so amazing!

"Well, the wronged souls in those two soul-devouring blood banners must be liberated, so this one will be left to Lao Na to deal with!" Zen Master Zhiyuan nodded and said.

Zhuge Yun immediately took out a black cloth bag from his arms, carefully opened it, took out two soul-devouring blood banners and handed them to Zen Master Zhiyuan.

Zen Master Zhiyuan took two soul-devouring blood banners, held the soul-devouring blood banners in his palm and sighed: "One thousand six hundred lives, Amitabha! All living beings, now you will send you back, you should be aware of anger, resentment, and be a human being again!"

A golden light suddenly appeared on Zen Master Zhiyuan's body, and a golden aperture appeared on his head. The soul-devouring blood banner on his hand suddenly floated, and the golden light shone on the soul-devouring blood banner. Swish! Countless figures floated out of the soul-devouring blood banner, and you could vaguely hear crying and shouting, but after being illuminated by the golden light, these sounds disappeared immediately.

Buzz! The golden light turned into a golden ball, and the figures floating out of the soul-devouring blood banner immediately entered the golden ball, and the golden ball slowly flew out of the room, whisper! It flew quickly towards the west, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Fan was stunned at that time. He saw the souls of unjustly souls running out of the Soul-Devouring Blood Banner. He was very resentful, but after the resentfulness saw the golden light, the resentment was immediately dissolved.

Zen Master Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Lao Na fulfilled his mission and finally saved those 1,688 unjust souls. They have become human beings again!"

"Zen Master, you are really boundless in Buddhism! These thousand six hundred wronged souls will be instantly saved by you!" Zhuge Yun admired him. You should know that one thousand six hundred wronged souls must recite the 7749th Heavenly Sutra to save them according to the ordinary method of relief. Now Zen Master Zhiyuan has been saved in less than ten minutes. What a supernatural power!

Zen Master Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "Although the wronged soul is saved, the one who refined the soul-devouring blood banner is still there, and there will inevitably be more wronged souls!"

Zhuge Yun nodded and said, "Zen Master, do you know who refined this soul-devouring blood banner?" Because he heard the hidden voice of Zen Master Zhiyuan.

At this time, the soul-devouring blood banner floating in the air had turned white. Zen Master Zhiyuan waved his hand and the soul-devouring blood banner flew into his palm. "The only one who can refine this evil thing in China is the Blood Evil Taoist!" Huh! Fire flew out of Zen Master Zhiyuan's palm, and the soul-devouring blood banner immediately turned into ashes.

Zhuge Yun was shocked and said, "The Taoist of Blood Evil! Isn't he dead?" The Taoist of Blood Evil is a very evil guy. He specializes in refining evil things and practicing evil techniques. He does everything he wants, such as collecting yin and replenishing yang, eating placenta, eating people's hearts, etc.

Jiang Fan was also shocked when he heard about the Blood Evil Taoist, because he had also heard of this Blood Evil Taoist, who was very evil and almost a monster, was killed by Maoshan sent people hundreds of years ago. Why was he resurrected again?

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