Those monks who were still struggling to support the formation just looked up at Wu Nian, who was above him, and did not stop him, because they had long wanted to retreat. But after Huikong spit out the mouthful of blood, the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation became evil, and they

Suddenly, they found that they seemed to be stuck together and couldn't be separated at all. They could only follow Huikong's guidance.

It seemed like a blood-sucking worm was frantically absorbing the energy in their bodies, making them feel like they were almost being sucked dry.

"What kind of palm is this?" Huikong looked at Wu Nian's palm that hit his chest and asked with difficulty, because he felt that his limbs were suddenly out of control in an instant.

"Arhat's Heaven-shaking Palm." Wu Nian retracted his palm, nodded slightly, and seemed to be smiling.

"Is it just...Arhat's Heaven-shaking Palm?" Huikong didn't seem to believe it. He felt like there was some monster inside him that was about to emerge.

"It's just Arhat's Heaven-turning Palm." Wu Nian nodded and answered him clearly again.

Finally, Huikong opened his mouth in awe, and his figure began to retreat away.

Wu Nian's palm wasn't heavy, it just hit his chest lightly, but it made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood turned out to be black and red, and when it fell on the ground, there seemed to be maggots like earthworms struggling in it, but after being separated from the host, they only jumped twice and stopped beating.

"This is the Heart Demon Insect?" Faye looked at the mouthful of blood that Huikong spit out, with an unbelievable look on his face.

When the inner demon attacks the heart, it will first make people irritable and irritable, and then make people lose control, and the inner demon worm will be born in response. The more distracting thoughts a person has in his heart, the inner demon worm will bite his heart and make him

It hurts like a hundred claws scratching the heart.

If the inner demon cannot be eliminated, it will take shape, like a dark shadow, the dark side of a person. Later, the inner demon will transform into another person. At that time, the person possessed by the inner demon will

People will completely lose consciousness and become the devil in their own hearts.

Therefore, all things have demonic nature, including monks with six impure roots.

Faye originally thought that Huikong was just a little out of control, but he didn't expect that even the inner demon worm was bred in his body.

Wu Nian's palm only hit Huikong's body, but it caused the uncontrollable red dragon to completely collapse. The black air seemed to be blown away by the wind, and the dust in the air slowly fell.

After coming down, for a while, there was no wind blowing in the air.

The disciples who formed the Nine Dragon Arhat Formation finally got rid of the strange attraction and fell to the ground one after another. However, Huikong's strong figure flew out. He did not move, but looked up at the sky.

He suddenly felt that the sky in front of him was so clear and clear, it was unprecedentedly translucent, so he didn't want to move or destroy this beautiful scene, he just wanted to watch it quietly.

Wu Nian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stepped on the iron rod in the air that had not yet landed, jumped up again, hugged Huikong in the air, and brought him to the ground slowly.

One of their figures is majestic and tall, and the other is weak and tall, but the weak one holds the majestic one in his arms, looking a little out of place.

After doing all this, he slowly turned around and walked back to Bai Zhining's face

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her fuming, and stretched out his hand to pinch her fair face.

Why was Bai Zhining angry? Because Wu Nian's actions to save Wu Nian just now were exactly the same as saving her, and the little girl was angry.

"Why, why are you hugging him!" Bai Zhining stretched out her hand and knocked off Wu Nian's hand, pointing at Huikong who was still standing there not far away, grinning as if he might cry in the next second.

"I'm saving him." Wu Nian smiled bitterly, but she didn't expect Bai Zhi Ning to be jealous of men.

His lips looked a little pale, and his figure was not as upright as before. Although the palm was unremarkable, it was enough to make him who was already extremely weak feel strenuous.

"Can't you pull off his clothes to save him? Why are you holding him?" Bai Zhining refused.

"Look at how he has no clothes on him!" Wu Nian looked at the shirtless Huikong and smiled helplessly again.

"I don't care, I don't care, you're just a little idiot!" Bai Zhining said coquettishly. It was really inappropriate for a girl to cry in such a huge temple.

Wu Nian, who usually seemed omnipotent, was actually helpless at this moment. The monks and elders looked at the two of them with extremely strange expressions.

"Thank you, senior brother, for the rescue." Wu Nian, who had his back to the main hall of Jiulong Temple, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

It turned out that in order to thank Wu Nian, the eighty disciples stood behind him and clasped their hands before him, bowing devoutly.

If it weren't for Wu Nian, they might not be able to stand up at this moment, and it might even affect their future path to immortality.

"It's just a little effort." Wu Nian turned around, no longer caring about the crying Bai Zhi Ning, and smiled again.

"Senior Brother Wu Nian." Another muffled sound came from behind the monks, and the burly Huikong stepped forward, his eyes evasive, as if he had something unspeakable to say, but he couldn't say it.

"Huh? I know you want to come here to say thank you, but there's no need for me. I don't ask for anything in return!" Wu Nian showed his snow-white teeth.

"Master." Huikong finally couldn't say his apology. He turned around and jumped back in front of Faye, kneeling on the ground.

"My disciple made a mistake. He fell into the devil's heart for a moment. I lost this battle. I lost completely. I still ask the master to punish me." Huikong lowered his head and looked at the ground.

"Hey, are you going to punish you as master for falling into the devil's mind or punishing you for losing this competition?" Faye sighed, knowing that he could not stop Wu Nian today.

With his ever-changing supernatural powers and his immortal Vajra body, this kid might really surpass him in the future, right?

Ziwu, your eyesight is really good! Thousands of thoughts suddenly surged in Faye's heart.

"Monks, listen to the order." He suddenly stood up and knocked the ground with the Zen staff in his hand, causing the entire square of Jiulong Temple to move.

Wu Nian raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

"Since nephew Wu Nian has passed the test of becoming the host, I declare that from today on, Wu Nian will be the official host of Qianguang Temple, and no one can question it!" Faye's

The sound echoed in the sky above Kowloon Plaza.

The monks holding pendulums and wooden fish knocked the objects in their hands one after another. They closed their eyes and muttered something in their mouths, as if they were reciting a grand Sanskrit chant.

The young monk who had learned the Dharma was sitting in the main hall of Qianguang Temple, tapping the wooden fish in his hand and reciting sutras in his mouth. Suddenly he heard the Sanskrit music playing on the mountain next door. He suddenly became excited and quickly put down the wooden fish in his hand.

The stick ran away.

Because he knew that this was the Sanskrit sound to celebrate the host's ascendance.

"Senior Brother Wu Nian will be the host, Senior Brother Wu Nian will be the host!" He danced happily as he ran.

Many disciples who were still chanting sutras in the Zen room stuck their heads out and joined in the carnival.

The entire Qianguang Temple was extremely lively for a while. Most of their young disciples, who had been suppressed by the other three temples for more than fifty years, could finally hold their heads high and be upright.

It seems that the incense in Qianguang Temple will become more popular in the future. The merit box in the main hall is too small now. I have to change it to a larger one.

Wu Fa, who was still happy, suddenly had an idea and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Abbot." Zhengdao didn't expect that the evil boy he was talking about just now would suddenly be on an equal footing with him. He was a little unwilling and reminded Faye in a low voice, but he glared at him and immediately shut his mouth.

"Since the abbot has said so, the disciple will be disrespectful." Wu Nian pursed his lips and smiled, clasped his hands and bowed to him.

Although there was still some distance in his heart, he was still respectful.

"Qianguang Temple Wu Nian, let me say goodbye first." In the last sentence, Monk Wu Nian did not say anything more about his disciples, because at this moment, he was already the legitimate host of Qianguang Temple. Even Faye had to be on an equal footing with him, without distinction of superior or inferior.

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Looking at Wu Nian's back as he stepped out of Jiulong Temple, Huikong softly said thank you from the bottom of his heart.

He looked down at his chest, where Wu Nian's palm prints were still there. Arhat's Heaven-shaking Palm? It turns out that what I have been pursuing so hard for so many years turned out to be wrong.

He knew that without Wu Nian's palm, he didn't know what extraordinary things he would have done today.

After one palm, Huikong felt refreshed and enlightened, making Huikong feel like a different person.

It was just Faye. He looked at Wu Nian's getting smaller and smaller figure, his eyes uncertain.

"Smelly monk, you've become the host, you've become the host." Wu Nian turned around and took Bai Zhining away, but she was happily running around him like a mosquito.

"Okay, why don't you go home yet?" Wu Nian twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling very embarrassed.

"I'm not going back. I haven't seen you for a long time. If people want to follow you, I will go wherever you go. Don't try to throw me away." Bai Zhining pitifully held Wu Nian's sleeve.

"Really?" Wu Nian squinted and smiled maliciously.

"Of course." Bai Zhining waved her hand and then thought of something, showing a shy look.

"If you want to take someone to your bedroom, I would have to think about it carefully."

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Yeah." Wu Nian replied.

"Really?" Bai Zhining raised her head happily, but found that Wu Nian's eyes were looking into the distance, a little absent-minded.

"What's true?" After hearing her words, Wu Nian came back to his senses and frowned in confusion.

"Really, I'm asking you what are your plans next? Do your ears grow on your butt?" Bai Zhining pouted. Since Wu Nian didn't hear, she was too embarrassed to ask any more questions.

"What's next?" Wu Nian thought seriously.

"I want to go to Tiandu City."

"Tiandu City?" Bai Zhining's eyes widened. "Then I want to go too!"

"No, I have something to do." Wu Nian shook his head.

"No, no, you said you have to protect me, otherwise I won't come to Qianguang Temple to worship in the future, I won't donate incense money to you, and I will tell others not to come to Qianguang Temple to worship, and let you

It will completely turn into a 'Light Temple'" Bai Zhining threatened as she stamped her feet.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you there." Wu Nian looked helpless, always feeling like he owed this lady in his previous life.

"Okay!" When Bai Zhining heard that Wu Nian agreed to take her to Tiandu City, her face turned faster than an opera singer. She blinked and wanted to put her face into Wu Nian's arms.

"By the way, why are you going to Tiandu City?" Looking at Wu Nian who kept ducking aside, Bai Zhining finally stopped making trouble.

"I want to go." Wu Nian looked down at the wild flowers and grass on the roadside, reaching out and gently touching its frail petals.

"Come into the Tianji Pavilion!"
Chapter completed!