The body of disaster is extremely rare and has only appeared twice in ancient times.
Once, it caused a huge catastrophe, leading to the destruction of dozens of sects and the death of hundreds of strong men for no reason.
In the end, it was only through the encirclement and suppression by all the heroes in the world that the body of disaster was killed.
Another time, there was a bloody storm in the land of Beichuan, which almost caused the death of countless families in Beichuan.
Now, tens of thousands of years have passed.
This body of disaster, which made countless people talk about it, appeared again.
And he still appeared in his own temple.
How could this not scare Huikong?
He has now completely concluded that whether it was Xu Zhu's sudden serious illness or the various strange things that happened one after another in Shaolin Temple, it was all caused by Song Rou'er, a body of disaster.
A complete disaster!
"Donor Song, I am not a cruel monk, but do you know what the body of disaster means?"
Huikong said with a bitter look on his face.
Song Rouer also looked helpless.
"I know, but I really have nowhere to go. Perhaps only Buddhism can eliminate the influence of this body of disaster for me."
Can Buddhism be eliminated?
Huikong doesn't know.
But he knew that he definitely couldn't bear it.
It is estimated that it will not be long before I will be affected by this body of disaster.
I'm just afraid that my life is not long.
"No, we can never let her stay here."
Huikong had a heavy heart and made up his mind to get Song Rou'er away.
He thought about it.
In the world today, the only person who can possibly solve this disaster is Ye Qingyun.
Besides him, Huikong could not think of another person with this ability.
"For this plan, there is only one person who can help you."
Huikong said in a deep voice.
Song Rou'er was startled, "Who is the person the master is talking about?"
"Ye Qingyun."
Song Rou'er has naturally heard of Ye Qingyun's name.
After all, Ye Qingyun's name is now known to everyone in the Southern Wilderness.
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"But I heard that Ye Gaoren lived in seclusion in the mountains and disappeared without a trace."
Song Rouer said doubtfully.
Huikong smiled slightly.
"Ye Qingyun is my Buddhist holy son, and now he lives in seclusion on Fuyun Mountain."
Song Rouer was overjoyed.
"Can I really see this master?"
Huikong nodded, "I'm familiar with the Holy Son. I'll take you up and explain the situation. I think the Holy Son will be willing to help you."
Song Rouer quickly saluted, "Thank you so much, Master."
"It doesn't matter, I just hope that your body of disaster can be resolved as soon as possible."
At that moment, Huikong took Song Rou'er to Fuyun Mountain.
When they reached the halfway point of the mountain, Huikong was walking when he suddenly stepped on his foot and fell directly to the ground.
"Grandmaster!"
Song Rouer was shocked and quickly went to help her.
Huikong got up in disgrace and looked at the ground in confusion.
It's a very ordinary piece of land, but I can actually step on it?
Huikong thought to himself that Song Rou'er's body of disaster had already begun to affect him.
Ever since.
Huikong quickened his pace and immediately took Song Rouer to the top of the mountain.
At this moment.
Ye Qingyun is practicing Tai Chi with his apprentice Guo Xiaoyun.
"Apprentice, you must be careful. This is my master's unique skill. It is passed down from male to female."
Ye Qingyun slowly played with his moves and said to Guo Xiaoyun.
Guo Xiaoyun looked confused.
Can this slow move also be called a boxing technique?
I'm afraid you can't beat an old man, right?
But after all, it was Ye Qingyun who taught it. Even though Guo Xiaoyun was a little skeptical, he still carefully wrote down the moves.
But Huikong, who was watching not far away,
It was extremely shocking.
From Ye Qingyun's moves, he vaguely saw a kind of great truth that he had never been exposed to before.
The moves may seem slow, but they are extremely smooth.
Every gesture is perfect.
At first glance, they are all flawed.
But upon closer inspection, I found no flaws.
Compared to his Buddhist style of fierce boxing, it seemed to be in a whole new realm.
Of course, Huikong still doesn’t know what Tai Chi is and how to use softness to overcome hardness. .??.
But he could already see that the boxing technique Ye Qingyun used at this time was very unusual.
For a moment, Huikong didn't dare to come forward and disturb him.
For fear of ruining the atmosphere.
It was Ye Qingyun who discovered the two people not far away.
"Um?"
Ye Qingyun frowned slightly and pretended to be walking over.
"Meet the Holy Son."
Huikong quickly saluted.
Ye Qingyun has become accustomed to it and doesn't care what these monks call him.
"Can I help you?"
Ye Qingyun glanced at Song Rou'er who was standing behind Huikong and couldn't help but ask.
Huikong quickly said, "Holy Son, this girl Song Rou'er has encountered some troubles. She wants to join my Buddhist sect, but..."
"Just what?"
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
Although it is rare for women to enter Buddhism, there are still nuns.
So Ye Qingyun didn't find it strange.
"It's just this girl, she is a body of disaster that is rare throughout the ages!"
Huikong said in a deep voice.
I thought Ye Qingyun would also show a solemn expression.
But Ye Qingyun showed no reaction.
It's like he didn't hear it.
"What body?"
"The body of disaster."
"Hungry?"
Ye Qingyun looked at Song Rou'er with a troubled expression.
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How can such a good young girl be so hungry?
But he looked listless, as if he had been hungry for several meals.
"Please also ask the Holy Son to take action to resolve this girl's body of misfortune."
Huikong put his hands together and said.
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
"Aren't you just hungry? Is your Shaolin Temple so poor that you can't even open the pot? Can't you even afford a full meal?"
Huikong and Song Rouer were both stunned.
Then both of them showed strange expressions.
"Holy Son, the body of disaster is"
At that moment, Huikong told Ye Qingyun the origin of the Disaster Body.
Guo Xiaoyun on the side was stunned after hearing this.
Is there such a weird physique in the world?
Wherever you go, people will be unlucky?
Guo Xiaoyun suddenly felt a little scared.
And Ye Qingyun was also dumbfounded.
Damn it!
Ye Qingyun almost kicked Huikong directly.
This thief monk actually brought such a terrifying person here.
Is this because you are afraid that you will not be unlucky?
How abominable!
Ye Qingyun glared at Huikong.
Huikong looked stunned.
"Huikong, I'm going to talk to you carefully."
Huikong quickly lowered his head and said, "I am willing to listen to the teachings of the Holy Son."
"When I was discussing Buddhism before, I told your uncle that as a member of the Buddhist sect, we must have the awareness that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Ye Qingyun looked disappointed: "Look at you, do you have this awareness?"
Huikong suddenly felt ashamed.
"If I were you, I would definitely not bring this girl here. Instead, I would rely on my own Dharma to slowly resolve her."
"Even if she brings bad luck, what does it matter? Do monks still fear this?"
"Huikong, your cultivation is still too shallow."
This chapter has been completed!