"Senior brother?"

Sakyamuni Huijing opened his eyes, with a wry smile on his face, stood up and saluted, and said: "The gambling battle is about to begin. Isn't Senior Brother guarding the gate? Why are you here?"

"What? Are you going to never tell me about this matter? It's not a trivial matter for your golden body to be broken. Your years of hard work may be ruined in one day. It's inappropriate for you to not let me be summoned for such a big matter."

."

The young monk looked at Sakyamuni Huijing coldly.

"The golden body is broken. Actually, it's my fault that I can't distinguish the situation. The other party has spared my life, so what else can I say? Junior brother plans to cultivate here quietly to see if there is a chance to re-condensate the golden body. By then, although the combat strength will be

It’s not as good as before, but I can also have more longevity chanting sutras and reciting the Buddha. Junior brother is already satisfied.”

Sakyamuni Huijing said in a low voice.

"Junior brother, do you know that since the establishment of our Jiucha Ancient Temple, some of the forces that were working side by side with us have disappeared without a trace after years of changes, and some have become third-rate sects, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect, and the Nine-Path Reincarnation Sect.

Youmo Sect, Yin Yang Sect, which one of their sects has been passed down longer than our Jiucha Ancient Temple?"

The young monk turned around, his back to Sakyamuni Huijing, and said slowly.

"It is my Buddha who protects you."

Sakyamuni Huijing put his hands together.

"Buddha? Have you ever seen a real Buddha? In the eyes of mortals, we are Buddhas. We don't care about ourselves. Who can protect us? Among the sects that have disappeared and declined, which one has not offended our Nine Temples Ancient Temple? Yes.

Revenge must be avenged. If someone punches you three times, you have to punch the other person thirty times. It doesn’t matter if you can’t beat him. There is not only one way to take revenge. Junior brother, if you chant and practice Buddhism all day long, do you know that in this world?

The truth is still based on this fist!"

The young monk turned around fiercely, looked at Sakyamuni Huijing with some hatred, and then clenched his right fist, and the void was shattered inch by inch under his grip.

"If you don't have a strong enough fist, even if you speak out your Buddhist principles, how many people will listen? Senior brother, I originally planned to let you take over my position in the temple and become a new generation when you break through to the Creator of the Eight Tribulations.

Guardian of the Nine Chasas, and senior brother, I want to leave the desperate situation of death to find an opportunity to break through to the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. Now it seems that if you become the Guardian of the Nine Chasas, then the fist of the Ancient Temple of the Nine Chasas will be weak in the future. This position,

Can't give it to you."

The young monk said calmly.

"I disappoint my senior brother."

Sakyamuni Huijing smiled slightly, as if he did not value this position.

"The one who broke your golden body is named Ning Beixuan, right?"

The young monk sighed.

Sakyamuni Huijing nodded.

"I understand. I will help you get these punches back. This guy is a wanted criminal of the Demon Lord Huanxi. This time I will sell them to Demon Lord Huanxi by the way."

After the young monk finished speaking, his figure disappeared from where he was.

Sakyamuni Huijing was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Ruye."

"Uncle Master."

Sakyamuni walked in, feeling a little guilty.

"Did you send the news?"

Sakyamuni Huijing’s light way.

"That's right, great uncle, you have been cultivating your golden body for so many years, but now it was shattered by that guy. Ru Ye can't swallow this feeling!"

Sakyamuni admitted somewhat calmly.

"Forget it, just step back."

Sakyamuni Huijing waved his hand.

Sakyamuni was relieved in his heart. He thought he would be punished to face the wall, but he didn't expect that his great uncle had no intention of punishing him for making his own decisions.

After Sakyamuni Ruye retreated, Sakyamuni Huijing was silent for a while, then suddenly looked into the void and smiled slightly, "Senior brother, from childhood to adulthood, Master loves you the most. When you were five years old, he explained to you the Supreme Buddha's Gold

Shen Jue, and I can only listen to some Buddhist principles, you started when you were five years old

In practice, I condensed the Dou Dan at the age of eighteen, attained eternal life at the age of thirty-three, attained the Dharma form at the age of seventy-eight, and broke through to the realm of creation at the age of four thousand. I was the fastest practicing genius of the Jiucha Ancient Temple generation. At that time, I chanted sutras at all times

It takes a hundred years of chanting the Buddha's name to achieve the state of eternal life..."

"So I like to recite Buddha's name, and you like to use your fists."

"But fists really can't solve all problems..."

Sighing, Sakyamuni Huijing looked in the direction of Yunqi Village and smiled slightly.

"Senior brother, let's go."

………………

Yunqi Village.

Ning Qi asked Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui to take charge of miscellaneous matters in the village. The two girls couldn't believe it at first. After confirming that Ning Qi was not joking with them, the two girls were so happy that they hurriedly led the group of newcomers.

The villagers began to transform Yunqi Village and build more practice caves, while Tian Xiezi and others were guarded by Ning Zi and others and suppressed in the original prison of Yunqi Village.

It was a hollowed-out mountain, and it seemed that many monks had been imprisoned in it before.

After arranging everything, Ning Qi came to a valley thirty miles away from Yunqi Village.

"System, I want to advance."

"Start the advancement. Please prepare the host."

The sky gradually darkened, and there was a whirlpool in the sky, with a golden dragon swimming inside.

…

At the same time that Ning Qi arrived in the valley, a young monk wearing moon-white monk robes came to Yunqi Village. He looked more like a scholar than a monk.

"Who are you?"

Ning Bai walked out of the village. Both of them were wearing white clothes. The difference was that Ning Bai's expression was colder.

"Are you Ning Beixuan?"

The young monk looked at Ning Bai indifferently. He felt an unusual aura from Ning Bai. His cultivation should be that of the Creator of Six Tribulations, which was inconsistent with the rumored Ning Beixuan, but there was such a thing as hiding his cultivation.

, is too common, not to mention that the other party is a monk who can defeat his junior brother.

"The boss is not in the village. There are no Buddhists in this village. You have come to the wrong place."

Ning Bai said calmly.

"He's not here? Then I'll go to the village and wait for him."

The young monk smiled slightly and walked towards the village. Ning Bai subconsciously stepped forward to stop him, but he was greeted by a very terrifying force of creation. With a pop, Ning Bai flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground.

, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but the young monk seemed not to take any action at all, and walked towards the village without even looking at Ning Bai.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of the village.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Ning Zi, Ning Jin, and Ning Pang arrived at the entrance of the village almost at the same time and stared at the young monk coldly. Holy Concubine Hantian and others also came out. Thousands of pairs of eyes fell on the young monk with different expressions.

"They are all the creators of the Six Tribulations. Well, there is still a trace of the demon clan. Are you demons? Then Ning Beixuan, maybe he is a demon? It just so happens that the Buddha's light is shining everywhere today. Why don't you sit down and listen to me reciting Buddhist scriptures?

Take refuge in my Buddha?”
Chapter completed!