In the blink of an eye, six monks dressed as monks appeared in Hua Wanzhao's sight.
The leading monk was wearing a gray robe, with a calm temperament and a handsome face. The most conspicuous thing was a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. He had his hands clasped together, and his face showed no sadness or joy.
——The most important thing is the Buddha-nature.
"One thought is right, and all evils will be gone; one thought is wrong, and ten thousand kalpas will come. If the sound and color are not hindered, one will see one's nature and become a Buddha."
After this prophecy, Black Mist seemed to feel some natural enemy and huddled tightly.
Mu Lin smiled: "Buddha arrived just in time. Dealing with grievances is not something the weak are good at."
When Li Muhan saw the leading monk, his face was filled with joy: "It's actually the disciple of Changui Buddha who is here in person. I'm really ashamed. We have been pulled into the ghost world and the resentment has entered our bodies. I'm in trouble for everyone in Dingzen Mountain."
Changui looked calm: "Don't dare to refuse."
Hua Wanzhao looked curiously at the peaceful Chan Gui before her, and thought to herself, there really are no ugly people in the world of cultivation, even the monks have a good appearance.
To be fair, just looking at that face, Hua Wanzhao felt that only her master could compete with him.
Sensing Hua Wanzhao's gaze, Changui looked over and flashed surprise in his eyes: "The donor should have been with Young Master Li just now, so why was he not invaded by resentment?"
Hua Wanzhao, who was caught, felt a little embarrassed at first, but when she heard what he said, she looked confused: "Ah? Didn't I feel resentment entering my body?"
"It's because I expelled her before 'me' in the illusion died." Liu Chengshu appeared.
Hua Wanzhao blinked, and it took a long time to realize the meaning of Liu Chengshu's words: "Are you saying that Pei Jitong and the others were invaded by resentment because they felt the process of your death?"
"That's exactly what it is," Chanwang said calmly, "Although they have no intention of harming others, the resentment of their wasted death still remains in the body of the possessed person, which conflicts with their own spiritual power, so they are injured."
"is it serious?"
"You can just wait for the poor monk to do something to drive him away later."
Hua Wanzhao followed suit and clasped her hands together: "Then there will be a troublemaker."
The efficiency of this group at Dingzen Mountain is very high.
In addition to the Buddhist disciple Changui, there was also a monk with wide eyes. Mu Linxiao told Hua Wanzhao that he was Master Yanzheng, Changui's uncle, and a famous master of killing in the late Nascent Soul.
Therefore, the black mist that turned into the villagers killed by Ning Chenhao after their death was handled by this eminent monk.
It was Chan Gui who drove away the resentment in Pei Jitong and the others.
During this period, an elder from Beidou Cha who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul arrived with two elders who were in the late stage of Dan Formation.
Li Muhan looked at Pei Jitong, his face speechless.
Pei Jitong wished he didn't understand what Li Muhan meant——
They arrived late during the mission, and now their support is still lagging behind.
He didn't understand why Li Muhan, a dignified young master, would compete on such strange details.
Hua Wanzhao watched the whole process and laughed with Mu Lin about the situation in the ghost world.
"In this way, Buddha, there is no need to get rid of the resentment of my nephew Ning." Mu Linxiao said suddenly.
Ning Chenhao: Listen, do people say this?
"Why?"
Hua Wanzhao thought to herself, is Mu Linxiao trying to start the villain's plot?
"Since he has decided to take the path of killing, it would be better for him to temper the resentment in his body himself."
Mu Lin laughed and said this.
The Buddha's eyes without sadness fell on Ning Chenhao. Mu Linxiao was not Ning Chenhao's master. He wanted to see Ning Chenhao's own choice.
Gritting his teeth, Ning Chenhao nodded: "Just follow what the pastor said."
This male protagonist is really cruel to himself for the sake of cultivation. Hua Wanzhao remembers that when the male protagonist in the book was going through the thunder tribulation of the God of Transformation, he fed thunder with his body, causing his thunder root to mutate, from ordinary white thunder to
The rarest purple thunder.
Of these two people, one dares to say it and the other dares to do it.
Dingzen Mountain is indeed a professional in handling the aftermath.
A group of fierce ghosts and the Wuxie were packed up and brought back to the sect for processing. The resentful ghosts killed by the Anping villagers were quickly saved because their hostility was not heavy.
Before Changui started to do this, Liu Chengshu said: "I have another unkind request. Please ask the fairy to take my news home."
"good."
Hua Wanzhao thought, this is what is called cause and effect in the world of immortality. She inherited the good karma planted by Liu Chengshu, so she had the responsibility to make this journey for him.
"Then how does he deal with it?"
Everyone looked at Cui Shu, the only one alive.
Cui Shu knelt down facing Changui and said, "I have nothing to worry about in this world. I am willing to become a monk and atone for my sins."
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."
***
Returning to Gufeng, Hua Wanzhao explained to Master Yong in detail the mission in Anping Village.
At the end, Hua Wanzhao asked worriedly: "Master, Ning Chenhao killed those villagers..."
Upon hearing this, Venerable Juyong asked: "Are you worried that he will be criticized by the Immortal Alliance?"
"yes."
Hua Wanzhao nodded.
"You don't need to worry about Ning Chenhao's matter. There is a leader who will deal with the Immortal Alliance."
After hesitating for a moment, she was still debating whether to tell Master what Mu Linxiao said about her mental problems.
On the one hand, Hua Wanzhao does not feel that she has a mental illness, but she cannot explain why she has been unable to enter the Great Perfection of Qi Refining; on the other hand, she has always had a grudge against the identity of Mu Linxiao's villain BOSS.
Seeing Hua Wanzhao's hesitant look, Venerable Juyong said again: "Actually, you also want to do what he did, but you can't do it, right?"
"……yes."
"Wanwan, you have a cognitive error."
Hua Wanzhao was stunned: "What?"
"On the way to be free and easy, just follow your heart, just be at ease, be worthy of heaven and earth, and be worthy of your original heart."
"Is this... okay?" Hua Wanzhao asked.
Venerable Ju Yong asked: "Why do you think it's impossible? If you don't do it, others will do it; if others don't do it, God will do it."
So, is it still possible to think like this?
"Any other doubts?"
"So..." Hua Wanzhao thought for a while and decided to tell the truth, "Master, Mu Linxiao said that there is something wrong with my state of mind. Although I don't think so, my cultivation has not improved."
In this mission, Cheng Yingying established the foundation, and Ning Chenhao also established the foundation.
Only I am still standing still.
To be honest, there is indeed a gap in her heart, but if she asks herself, it is not to the point where it affects her mood.
"The purpose of your participation in this mission was to find an opportunity for the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Because you didn't find it, are you disappointed?"
Actually, it wasn't exactly for this, but it was impossible for her to tell her master this.
There is some disappointment, but more of a confusion about the plot.
Venerable Juyong said warmly: "Wanwan, you must know that no matter how good or reasonable the plan is, accidents cannot be avoided."
Hua Wanzhao nodded obediently, she understood this.
Then, Venerable Juyong gave an example: "For example, my master now wants you to go to the city at the foot of the mountain to buy Qingfeng Bibo. It is Shenshi now. If you speed up, you can still get back before dark, because today is Shenshi."
The day you go to Yuexiu Peak."
This is not difficult.
Qingfeng Bibo is a secret wine that is very popular among monks. It is unique to the Wei family, a family of cultivators. There is a Wei family wine shop in the city near Yijian Fengsha.
"However, the restaurant will be overcrowded when you go, which will delay your return to the mountain. Although you still went to Yuexiu Peak in the end, it also affected your body-forging practice. Wanwan, this is the reality you will encounter."
Flowers shine thoughtfully at night.
She vaguely understood what Mu Linxiao said about her state of mind.
The unconscious questions in his heart were answered, the spiritual energy around him surged in like crazy, and Hua Wanzhao's cultivation, which had been stagnant for more than half a year, finally entered the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.
"Master, I have finally achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining!" Hua Wanzhao looked at Venerable Juyong in surprise.
"Well, not bad." The corners of Venerable Juyong's lips raised slightly.
Hua Wanzhao said modestly: "Master's guidance was just right."
After saying that, Hua Wanzhao added: "Master, before Liu Chengshu left, he asked his disciple to bring the news about him to his family. The disciple accepted his love in the ghost world and the fantasy world, so he did not let the resentment enter his body, and he was reasonable in his feelings.
It’s time to take a trip.”
"Go ahead, leave early and come back early."
Hua Wanzhao, who had just returned to the sect and reported her report, was about to go out again. Before leaving, she saw the handsome figure waiting at the foot of Gufeng Mountain and stopped.
"Congratulations to the little master for entering the Great Perfection of Qi Refining."