This is true even in front of his most respected master.
Zen Master Xinyi was slightly worried.
"Master, my disciple wishes you well."
"Well, disciple, it seems you haven't been here for a long time."
"Master, this disciple has reached a critical juncture in his cultivation these days."
"I see."
"Hey! You have already broken through to perfection the day after tomorrow?!"
"Yes~"
"Well, don't be impatient, remember?"
"It's master."
Zen Master Xinyi frowned.
He possesses Landa's secret technique "Book of Sinful Karma" and can sense a person's karma.
I don’t know why Ying Mo’s karma suddenly increased so much.
…
"Master, did you call me?"
Zen Master Xinyi looked at the disciple who had not passed by for a long time and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Well, how's your practice lately?"
"Master, everything goes well."
Monk Ying Mo's tone was very calm, as if he had no emotion.
Zen Master Xinyi frowned: "You have broken through to the middle stage of Xiantian?!"
"Child, haste makes waste."
"I understand, master."
Zen Master Xinyi was a little worried. It was obvious that the disciple did not take his advice to heart.
"Oh, you go back."
"Yes, master."
Monk Ying Mo looked at his master and wanted to say something, but a flash of determination flashed in his eyes and he turned and left.
Zen Master Xinyi looked at his back and let out a long sigh.
It seems like I haven't had soup for a long time.
…
"Master... drink some soup."
Zen Master Xinyi felt happy when he saw Ying Mo coming in with egg drop soup.
"Hahaha, good boy, why are you here so late?"
"Master, there are many people talking during the day."
"Yes, master, I understand."
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Monk Ying Mo's face was slightly twisted: "Master's eyesight is still good."
"Master, I want to... enter the Sutra Pavilion."
Zen Master Xinyi paused slightly with his hand holding the bowl, took a sip of soup slowly, and then raised his eyes to look at the disciple in front of him.
I don't know why, but it suddenly felt strange.
The Sutra Pavilion was a weak position in Landuo Temple, but looking at the disciples in front of him, Zen Master Xinyi did not refuse after all.
"good!"
…
"Master, what does this sentence mean?"
Monk Yingmo asked, holding an ancient book.
Zen Master Xinyi took the egg drop soup and glanced at it lightly, "Detailed Explanation of the Formation".
I don’t understand why my disciple suddenly became interested in fighting.
It was obvious that he was indifferent to these things a long time ago.
"Well, this sentence means that the way of formation pays attention to 'the right time, the right location, and the right people'."
"The weather is the hour, the geographical location is the feng shui, and the people are the luck."
"One of the three is indispensable."
Ying Mo nodded and took his master's words to heart very seriously.
…
"Master~"
Zen Master Xinyi looked at the pale disciple in front of him and frowned slightly.
Ever since he learned the formation technique, a long time has passed.
"Well, have you broken through to the realm of interior scenes?"
At this time, Zen Master Xinyi's doubts became more intense.
Although my disciple's cultivation aptitude is good, it is not to the level of amazing talent.
But why does spiritual practice make rapid progress?
In just seven years, I entered the realm of interior scenery directly from the day after tomorrow.
"My child, practice and cultivate your mind, and never leave behind a single Buddhist sutra."
Monk Ying Mo's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"I understand, master."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
…
"Have you heard? There is a black gas coming out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas!"
Finally, the seal of Mora in Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave became loose.
The entire Landa Temple was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
"Master, did you call me?"
Monk Ying Mo hurried over and looked at Zen Master Xinyi in front of him, feeling a sense of shame in his heart.
At the same time, Zen Master Xinyi also looked at his disciple and looked at him carefully.
"Disciple, how are you reading the Buddhist scriptures?"
Monk Yingmo was speechless.
He has been busy practicing and has no time to read Buddhist scriptures.
"Alas, Moro's seal is loose. You should read more Buddhist scriptures."
The master and apprentice parted on bad terms again.
I don't know when, but there seemed to be an irreparable crack between the two of them.
…
Zen Master Xinyi did not wait for Monk Yingmo.
But he waited until he became the true abbot.
Abbot Zhenxin told Monk Xinguang's prophecy again, and Zen Master Xinyi couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.
Could it be related to Ying Mo?
This is Zen Master Xinyi’s first feeling.
But when he learned the result of Master Lichen's guess, he still didn't want to believe it.
Perhaps, all causes and effects have already been determined.
Zen Master Xinyi couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Yingmo.
Alas, I can't go back.
…
Landa Temple, in the destroyed alchemy room.
Zen Master Xinyi reached out and brushed his disciple's face.
Those eyes that had witnessed many disasters finally found eternal rest.
"My child, we are reincarnated as monks and we will see you again if we are destined."
Feeling the increasingly cold body in his arms, Zen Master Xinyi finally sighed.
My heart felt empty, as if something important was missing.
Immediately, his consciousness fell into a trance, and he no longer had consciousness.
When he woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day.
"Amitabha."
Suddenly, a Buddha's name came to my ears.
Zen Master Xinyi raised his head slightly, and he could feel a person standing at the head of the bed.
"Little monk... Li Chen."
When Zen Master Xinyi heard this, he was shocked and quickly struggled to get up from the bed: "Xinyi has met Master Lichen."
Abbot Zhenxin had informed him of the plan before.
He naturally knew that Li Chen's death was a ploy to confuse the enemy.
"Master Xinyi doesn't need to be polite."
Li Chen hurriedly stepped forward and gently supported him.
"Actually, I took the liberty of visiting you, but I have something to say to Master."
Li Chen re-sealed the Cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas yesterday, and when he returned to Landa Temple, everything had settled.
"When the young monk sealed the Cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas yesterday, he found a handwritten letter."
"It was left by Zen Master Yingmo."
After saying this, he handed a scroll of plain brocade to Zen Master Xinyi.
This letter was found under a Buddha after he renovated the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong Array.
Zen Master Xinyi did not answer: "I still need to trouble the master."
Li Chen was stunned for a moment and glanced at Zen Master Xinyi's face.
Yesterday, he blinded himself in order to make Ying Mo come to his senses, which is really admirable.
Li Chen sighed softly, spread out the brocade, and read: "This letter is hidden in the cave to express regret in my heart."
"Master, after seeing this letter, the disciples should silently kneel down and thank their master."
…
Everything left in the letter is the sincerity of Monk Yingmo.
and experiences over the years.
Because of the blood feud.
The first time he entered the Cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas, he was bewitched by Mara.
At first he was very repulsive, but eventually he couldn't resist the temptation and gradually fell into it.
On the one hand, he received a lot of inheritance and guidance from Mara, so his cultivation level increased by leaps and bounds.
On the other hand, he learned the basics of the formation and helped Mara destroy the "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong Formation".
