Chapter 1357

Monk Xuanjing nodded repeatedly, "Yes, the poor monk carefully examined it and found that Donor Shi's blood was full of bugs that could not be seen with the naked eye, and they were invincible. Donor Ji, what can you do?"

"It's very simple, refine them!"

"Refining?"

"Yes!" Ji Jiuling looked a little proud, "Our Hualing Sect is best at refining various essence and blood spiritual objects, and can integrate the spiritual objects into our own blood.

As far as I know, the eggs of the nine-headed worm are very special. The mother vomits out a small cup of natal essence and blood before she dies. Since it is essence and blood, it is easy to handle.

Coincidentally, fellow Daoist Shi has practiced the Lingxuan Sutra of my Hualing Sect..."

Feng Yuanshan hesitated and said, "Since my master has practiced the Lingxuan Sutra mentioned by his predecessors, he must have tried this method..."

Ji Jiuling chuckled, "Fellow Taoist Shi only practices the superficial skills required by the Lingxuan Sutra, but he does not understand the superior and wonderful meanings required by the Lingxuan Sutra.

The nine-headed insect is one of the four evil insects in ancient times, and it once devoured real spirits. Such a spiritual object cannot be refined by low-level magical powers. "

In fact, what Ji Jiuling said was only half right. Shi Feng did not have the second half of "Ling Xuan Jing Yao" in his possession.

In Wanlinghuan City, after Shi Feng killed Zhang Fang, he had obtained the second half of "Lingxuan Sutra Essentials" from him.

However, after reading it, Shi Feng felt that the secret book was complicated and difficult to understand, and no one could ask for advice. Besides, it was not an urgent matter, so he kept it on the shelf without practicing.

"Then what good ideas does senior have?"

"Since Shi Don has practiced the essentials of the Ling Xuan Sutra, I can use my magic power to help him circulate his meridians and refine the poisonous insects in his blood."

"Great, hurry up and prepare a Zen room."

Monk Xuanjing gave a loud order, and everyone was busy lifting Shi Feng up and sending him into an empty room.

"But..." Ji Jiuling looked at the gray-robed old monk.

Before he could say anything else, the old monk waved his hand, and Ji Jiuling felt as if his Dantian had loosened a gate, and his magic power was released like a flood, "Please treat this donor well. Remember, saving one life is better than building seven levels." Buddha."

Ji Jiuling said quickly, "Yes, I will try my best, this junior." He was horrified in his heart. This old monk's magical power is really unfathomable. He doesn't know where it comes from!

After laying Shi Feng flat on the bed, everyone retreated, leaving only Ji Jiuling in the room.

Wei Peng stared at Ji Jiuling and said, "Ji, you must first make an oath to your inner demons and do your best to save my master. You will never have any evil intentions. Otherwise, you will be struck by thunder and you will die a good death!"

"Fellow Daoist Wei, up to this point, you still can't trust me, Ben, me?"

"Why should I trust you?"

"Okay, okay!" Ji Jiuling just wanted to escape with her life, and immediately swore a poisonous oath according to Wei Peng's words.

Wei Peng was still worried, "I want to watch you here..."

"Okay, don't delay Senior Ji from treating Master!" Feng Yuanshan grabbed Wei Peng and walked out of the room.

The master only has one breath left, so why worry about the other party doing something evil! On the other hand, others are watching him eagerly, which will definitely affect Ji Jiuling's luck.

What's more, this Zen room is only separated by a door panel, and the spiritual consciousness scans it, and it can be seen at a glance, and there is no need to worry about what tricks Ji Jiuling can play.

Outside the Zen room, in the pavilion, an old monk in gray robe sat cross-legged, with the antler staff resting on his leg.

Yuan Jian knelt down and kowtowed, "Master Shimoyu, please make the decision for your disciples."

The old monk stroked his white beard and asked, "What happened?"

"Five years ago, Trial Sword Villa invaded the territory of Zhongshan and tried every possible means to win over my Vajra Sect and allow me to serve as an elder. The disciple thought that it was not easy for the founders of the past generations to start a business. Although the Vajra Sect is small, it cannot interrupt the inheritance, so he refused.

Who would have thought that my incompetent brother, who covets glory and wealth, tries to persuade me in every possible way.

I was unmoved. In the end, he teamed up with the four masters of the Sword Trial Villa to launch a sneak attack.

After I was injured, I fought my way out of the siege. Unfortunately, dozens of disciples were either killed or captured. Now only Wuyang and the four of them are left..."

The more Yuan Jian talked about it, the sadder he became. Thinking of the scene of the sect fighting in front of Luohan Cliff, where the disciples loyal to him fell into a pool of blood one after another, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Master Shimoyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't cry and cry. Get up and talk."

Yuan Jian wiped his tears and stood up, "...The second brother didn't give up yet. He imprisoned Wuyang in Yinglong Pagoda and used it as bait to lure me into taking the bait. Fortunately, Taoist friend Shi was also in Guzhu County at that time and rescued him. Wuyang's life..."

Master Shimoyu said calmly, "Then what do you want me to do?"

"My disciple wants to ask the master to uphold justice."

Master Shimoyu smiled and said, "What justice do you mean? Kill Yuan Shen and help you regain your position as the leader of the Vajra Sect?"

Yuan Jian shook his head, "Disciples have no intention of fighting for power, and it doesn't matter if the sect leader takes it or not, but the blood of dozens of disciples cannot be shed in vain, and the Vajra Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. The ancestral foundation cannot be destroyed in my hands!"

"Ancestral inheritance?" Master Shimoyu smiled, "You were once the master of the Vajra Gate, and you know the origin of the Vajra Gate very well. Twenty thousand years ago, monks from the Seven Emperors Temple in the Brahma Continent traveled east to Qinzhong. Xuefeng Temple was founded.

Xuefeng Temple was severely damaged in the war ten thousand years ago. Later, it was invaded by the Tianshan Monster Clan and its inheritance was cut off.

After the Xuefeng Temple disappeared, some of the remaining monks moved eastward and established the Vajra Temple in Lingshou City. These monks focused on physical cultivation and could no longer learn all the other magical powers of the Xuefeng Temple.

Thousands of years ago, the Vajra Temple was annexed by the Jinque Sect and became one of its branches.

After the demise of the Jinque Sect, the Vajra Gate came into existence.

You just talked about ancestral heritage, so who are your ancestors? Is it the Vajra Gate, the Golden Que Sect, the Xuefeng Temple, or the Seven Emperors Temple in the Brahma Continent? "

"This..." Yuan Jian was stunned for a moment. He was originally angry, but was rendered speechless by the question.

Master Shimoyu asked again, "How many disciples follow Yuan Shen to cause trouble and are in trouble with you?"

"About a hundred and fifty or so."

Master Shimoyu stretched out his two palms and said, "As you said, there are one hundred and fifty people who want to join the Sword Trial Villa, but there are only thirty or forty people who are unwilling. They are the majority."

Wuyang said loudly, "Ancestor, those people are greedy for wealth and are deceived by Yuan Shen."

"All sentient beings come from the beginning. They lose themselves in things and lose their original mind. They are turned by things, so they are in the center. Observe the big and small. If you can turn things around, you will be like the Tathagata, and your body and mind will be enlightened." Master Shimoyu He said, "You are obsessed with yourself, Yuan Shen is obsessed with wealth, and Yuan Jian, you keep talking about the inheritance of your ancestors, isn't it not obsessed with you?"

Abbot Xuanjing next to him clasped his hands together and said, "Excellent! Excellent! The origin and origin of all Tathagatas are based on the perfect and pure state of enlightenment. Only by permanently eradicating ignorance can one achieve the Buddha's path. Today I heard the great monk discuss the Dharma. It is indeed predestined."

Master Shimoyu raised his finger, "Yuan Shen seeks wealth and power because of greed. You don't want others to follow you and stick to your foundation. You are an idiot. Yuan Shen wants to kill you to avoid future troubles. You are also resentful and want to retaliate with tooth. In the same way, we use our own thoughts to save others.

How did you know that those 150 people would be willing to live in poverty with you? As for the so-called ancestral inheritance, it is nothing more than a passing cloud! "

Yuan Jian was speechless for a moment, as if he had some realization.

Master Shimoyu suddenly asked, "Yuan Jian, what level have you reached in practicing the Great Vajra Wheel Seal?"

Yuan Jian was a little stunned, but immediately replied, "This disciple has reached the fourth level."

Master Shimoyu nodded slightly, "...I have some connections with Xuefeng Temple, so I only met you two brothers that year.

It's a coincidence that when I took out the seven secret manuals, you chose the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, while Yuan Shen chose the Heart-Destroying Palm.

Both of these skills are very domineering, which shows that you both have strong personalities. However, the heart-destroying palm cuts off the heart's veins and has no Buddha nature at all. You can choose the Great Vajra Seal, which shows that you still have kind thoughts in your heart.

However, three hundred years have passed and your Great Vajra Seal has still not reached the third level. It’s not because you don’t have enough skill, but you still don’t understand it thoroughly. "

Yuan Jian felt ashamed and said, "Yes, the disciple is stupid and has let the master down."

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