"Obsessed? Isn't that the same as Master Wangyou?"
Sikong Qianluo said with some surprise.
Wu Chan walked up to Dahuai and the others to check the situation, looking a little nervous. He had seen what Zen Master Dajue had done just now and forcibly activated the Nine Dragons Demon Subduing Formation.
"Master Dahuai~~"
Xiao Se glanced at Wu Chan and said softly: "Dajue just forcibly activated the Nine Dragons Demon Subduing Formation, draining away the internal energy of six people, only damaging the meridians, so there is no fear of life!"
But then he looked at Dajue and Wuxin who were still fighting, and his tone became strange.
"On the contrary, the great awakening can be cured by extraordinary methods. His current power has greatly increased, but it is just the internal power forcibly plundered from others. If it continues for an hour or three, it will be difficult for gods to save him!"
While speaking, Wuxin was knocked away by Zen Master Dajue again. Wuxin squinted and glanced at Zhao Huafan, who was standing there without any intention of moving.
He frowned, what's going on?
Could it be that Zhao Huafan is a person who breaks his word? But as soon as this thought crossed his mind, he denied it. If Zhao Huafan was really such a person, how could his master, Master Wangyou, not see through it? You know
Master Wangyou is particularly famous for his psychic powers, and later he also practiced the art of guiding inner demons. It stands to reason that he would not be unaware of these things.
He activated a secret technique he had learned in the Rakshasa Hall.
At this time, Zhao Huafan also came over, and Dajue finally looked more pleasing to the eye after his heart knot was untied.
Hearing Zhao Huafan's words, Dajue sighed again: "If I had known that this would happen now, I might not have done these ridiculous things before!"
He couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him at Wu Xin who was restraining him.
Perhaps this is human nature, because in people's hearts, lives are equal, just like killing someone to pay for it with a life. Back then, Ye Dingzhi killed his master, but now he unintentionally repaid his own life.
After his reminder, everyone saw the sharp contrast between Wu Xin and the Vajra Body, and the power on his body was also dissipating.
Wu Xin did not look back and turned his back to Zen Master Dajue.
Wu Xin glanced at Xiao Se and said nothing. He looked at Zhao Huafan again, and unexpectedly found that there was admiration in the other person's eyes. Then he couldn't help but shook his head secretly. He had really guessed it right before, this unreliable Taoist priest.
That's really what I thought.
Wuxin continued: "I will not take away even half of the thirty-two secret skills of your Buddhist Rakshasa Hall!"
However, he heard that there seemed to be another mystery behind this matter, so his eyes flickered twice more and he stopped talking.
"I, Ye Anshi, am the young sect leader of Tianwaitian, but I have learned the secret techniques of the Central Plains Buddhist Rakshasa Hall. There must be an explanation for this matter! Zen Master Dajue, you have become possessed because of me, and I will join you today.
Let’s end this cause and effect!”
"Back then, my father led the Tianwaitian to invade the Central Plains, and the massacres he committed were terrible. It is not unreasonable for my father to repay his debt and his son to pay it back!!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Wuxin shook his head slightly, maybe Zhao Huafan was right, and he didn't regret it.
Hearing this, Dajue felt like a deafening thunder shot into his heart, and he suddenly realized that, just like Zhao Huafan said, you have never experienced some things, so you don’t know whether they are right or wrong. Only when you experience it and experience it can you know.
It is precisely because I have been attached to something that I am now qualified to let it go.
This kind of result that outsiders can see with their own eyes can naturally be felt by Dajue, the person involved.
"Congratulations, Master, your state of mind has reached a higher level. See you again someday and you will surely achieve Bodhi!"
"Misfortune lies where blessings depend, and blessing lies where misfortune lies. This matter must have an ending after all, and it is not a tragedy."
Zhao Huafan didn't care and said softly.
Having said that, Wu Xin mobilized his internal energy. The internal energy in Zen Master Dajue dropped rapidly like an ebbing tide. But there was another thing that was even more surprising. Wu Xin's internal energy was also dissipating, and it was similar to Dajue's.
than dissipates faster.
Although Zhao Huafan is still there, if he loses his cultivation and goes outside the territory, facing a pack of wolves, how will Wuxin survive?
After regaining his consciousness, he breathed heavily and replied: "But your skills are also..."
Just when Tang Lian and others were about to come over to help, they were stopped by Wu Xinhe.
"After all, you are also an old friend of the old monk Wangyou. How could I not save you even if you die? It is a pity for the master's skill. I hope the master will not blame you!"
Xiao Se spoke at the right time and said: "You see clearly, Wu Xin's skill dissipates faster!"
And letting go, for him, is the attainment of enlightenment.
As soon as he thought of this, he felt extremely happy in his heart, and his wild laughter echoed at the foot of the mountain.
Dajue sighed softly when he heard this.
Wu Xin muttered something in his heart again, but his movements did not stop. Maybe Zhao Huafan was right. After all, his master, Master Wangyou, also said that Zhao Huafan has the most transparent mind he has ever seen since he started practicing Buddhism.
Others, between gains and losses, do even better than themselves.
"I, Dajue, have been practicing the magical power of Vajra and Demon Subduing for so many years, but I never thought that in the end, I would not be able to conquer my own inner demons! Maybe that little benefactor was right, the sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end!"
This needs to be faced by oneself. As Master Wangyou said, the road to the future needs to be walked by oneself.
"Stop glaring at me. I don't know what this Kung Fu is called. The cover was destroyed, so I took one myself. It's called Compassion for Heaven and Mercy!!"
"Haha~~"
At this point in the battle, Wuxin and Dajue, who is the Buddha and who is the devil, everyone has already made a conclusion in their hearts.
Then he unconsciously remembered the previous conversation between Zhao Huafan and Zen Master Dajue, and felt a little silent in his heart. There was still an unresolved cause and effect between Zen Master Dajue and him.
"Zhao, this is the result you want!!"
A battle ended with both sides losing.
Xiao Se was still a little angry in his heart. After all, Wu Xin had been regarded as his friend. He didn't understand why Zhao Huafan was just standing there and watching.
"What is he doing??"
Tang Lian couldn't help but feel a little scared, "What kind of evil magic is this? It can actually neutralize the opponent's skill!!"
After hearing Wu Xin's words, everyone present couldn't help but fell silent.
Xiao Se frowned, as if he didn't understand what Zhao Huafan was talking about.
Then, while Dajue was not paying attention, he pinched his pulse gate.
"What an unreliable and stinking Taoist priest!!"
Wu Xin sighed.
"Zen Master Dajue, I have destroyed all your decades of skill!"
"Thank you, my nephew Wuxin, for surviving!"
"What do you want to do, are you stupid??"
When Xiao Se heard this, his expression changed.
Lei Wujie touched his head, a little puzzled. He also heard what Zhao Huafan said, but he didn't think there was anything wrong!
After Zhao Huafan heard this, he said with emotion: "What the master said is wrong. This movement and silence are all the paths that the master should take. If the master had not come here in person this time and saw the compassion in Wu Xin's heart, how could he have done it?
Let it go! I have seen it and understood it, so I have attained enlightenment!"
After resting for a while, the monks of Jiulong Temple did not entangle themselves too much. After all, Wu Xin lost all his skills and saved Da Jue. This practice of repaying evil with kindness also made Da Jue completely let go of the obsession in his heart.
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"Dajue, what's going on??"
Wu Xin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I've got it! Donor Zhao is indeed extraordinary!"
Xiao Se chuckled, "You don't need to praise him, he is just a magic stick..."