Chapter 76 Zen Master Dajue

Author: Shangliu

Chapter 76 Zen Master Dajue

"Xiao Se, what was that just now? Is it... a ghost?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? That is the soul of Master Wangyou. It is said that one of the six magical powers of Buddhism is called 'Leaking Tong'. Even if a person dies, the soul can remain immortal until the last trace of mundane obsessions are dissipated."

This is also the first time that Xiao Se has seen that after death, the soul remains immortal and that he finally knows the mysteries of Buddhism and must not lie.

Inside the temple.

Long Peng turned his back, looked into the distance, and said calmly, "Little monk, the person who is causing trouble for you is here. Do you need me to deal with it?"

"No!"

Wu Xin wiped the corners of his eyes, stood up slowly, and waved his robe, regaining his graceful appearance. He completely lost the crying and childish demeanor just now. He cleared his throat and said, "Wait a minute."

Long Peng smiled and nodded, "That's right, the masters are the last ones to appear."

Wuxin glanced at him, with a smile on his face.

"Master, let's go"

"Monk."

Xiao Se leaned against the door frame and said sarcastically, "At this time, don't pretend to be like white clothes and snow. We all saw it just now."

"well……"

Wu Xin shook his head and sighed, laughing, "I wanted to be that kind of cynical but arrogant immortal monk, but I didn't expect that an old monk would be reluctant to let go. I made a mistake..."

"But didn't the old monk say that you have to walk the road ahead by yourself? Even after he died, my first road was the cliff."

Long Peng looked around, as if he was looking for something without raising his head.

"Little monk, as long as I'm here, will it still be a cliff?"

"Right."

Wuxin nodded, waved his monk's robe, and strode out of the temple, "Then let's go to the thousand-foot cliff."

Xiao Se imperceptibly hung a ghost-face mask on Lei Wujie's waist, shrugged, put his hands into his cuffs, and said calmly, "Master Wangyou's Dharma is mysterious, but there is something he said that is wrong."

"You won't have to walk the rest of the way alone."

"oh?"

He smiled thoughtfully.

"And let's go together."

Lei Wujie smiled, strode towards the door, and called back, "Mr. Long, let's go together."

"Where is my mask? Have you seen my mask?"

"Mask? What mask?"

Lei Wujie was confused and asked, "Have you seen Xiao Se?"

"did not see it."

"The young monk didn't see it either."

Xiao Se yawned, and Wu Xin, with a smile on his face, walked slowly and slowly outside the temple.

"Hey, wait for me."

Lei Wujie looked back and forth and shouted to Long Peng, "Mr. Long, don't worry about the mask for now. Let's leave quickly."

"You stop."

"What?"

…

Outside the temple.

Seven monks in cassocks sat there.

Some have kind-hearted faces and smile without speaking, some look like angry arhats, and some lower their heads and close their eyes as if they are pretending to sleep.

——True Arhat Formation.

Xiao Se raised his eyes and asked lazily, "Are they them?"

"That's them." Wu Xin smiled.

"Mr. Long, it's really not me who took your mask."

"hehe…"

"Mr. Long, you have to believe me, I am not this kind of person."

"hehe…"

"I……"

"hehe…"

Lei Wujie wanted to cry but had no tears. The feeling of being misunderstood was really painful. "Xiao Se, tell me, why do I use that mask if I have nothing to do?"

Xiao Se squinted his eyes and said casually, "Yes, you didn't take it, I took it."

"Did you take it?"

Lei Wujie was overjoyed, "Mr. Long, look, it's Xiao Se..."

"hehe…"

"This... forget it..."

Lei Wujie held his forehead and was speechless. He took two steps forward and looked directly at the "True Arhat Formation" in front of him.

"I'll go first."

"It's okay, we haven't started yet, and I see that the senior brother hasn't arrived yet. I'll run away as soon as he arrives." Lei Wujie smiled.

When Long Peng heard this, he was startled for a moment and asked, "Um... what happened to Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo."

Xiao Se glanced at her and said coldly, "Fortunately, Xueyuecheng's medicine is good. Otherwise, if you had fled thousands of miles away, Xueyuecheng would not have let you go."

"Won't let me go...hehe..."

Long Peng smiled and stared at Xiao Se, with no trace of emotion in his eyes, "There is someone behind you who is really enviable, but unfortunately... I don't care..."

Wuxin leaned his shoulder against Lei Wujie and asked, "Look, little monk, do they have any grudge?"

Lei Wujie looked confused, "I guess there is no grudge."

"Hey! Stop fighting among yourself here."

Lei Wujie rushed forward and separated the two of them, "We should fight the foreign enemies together now."

"Wuxin, I'm in a hurry, so I'll take action first."

Long Peng said calmly and strode towards the formation in front of him.

"Didn't you say that the masters are the last to appear?"

"If you're in a bad mood, pick some soft persimmons to play with."

Wu Xin was startled for a moment, smiled, hesitated, and said via voice message, "Don't hurt your life."

Long Peng paused, looked back, and saw Wu Xin nodding and smiling at him.

"It's really troublesome..."

Long Peng sighed. As soon as he entered the formation, a Nine-Dragon Monk with an angry look like an Arhat punched him. The blow was so loud that the person's cheek was sore.

"Too slow!"

Long Peng raised his foot and kicked him over. The monk grunted and took a few steps back, his face turning red.

"Hey...it's quite durable..."

"Who is the donor?"

Long Peng stood tall and tall, and said in a cold voice, "Sun and Moon God Sect, Long Peng."

"Are you Long Peng, the great guest of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect?"

Several Nine Dragon Monks all stared at him, shocked and angry.

The abbot of Jiulong Temple, Zen Master Dajue, shouted angrily, "Wuxin, you are associating with such monsters and you should be punished!"

Wu Xin was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Zen Master Dajue has such a murderous intention, maybe he has broken the precepts long ago, right?"

"snort!"

Dajue snorted coldly, suppressed his anger, and continued to focus on the formation.

"Wuxin, do you still want to stay alive?"
To be continued...