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After Wu Jie left, Huineng's eyes flashed.

Looking at the direction Wu Jie was leaving, the corners of his mouth curved into a mocking arc.

"In the future, there will be many bhikkhus who will be greedy for offerings and cause the Dharma to be destroyed."

He whispered something.

Then he took out the golden bowl and placed it on the stone table in front of the Buddha statue.

Then he took out two incense candles with golden Sanskrit characters all over them.

After igniting, dense white smoke will immediately come out.

Like clouds and fog.

Huineng then sat on the futon and kept reciting scriptures.

His whole body emitted golden light, and countless golden Sanskrit words flew out and floated into the clouds.

As the chanting continued, the clouds and mist gradually gathered into a channel.

Lin Yaoyao and others stretched out their golden bowls and felt the sound of chanting coming from outside.

Everyone stood up in surprise.

Xiaobai jumped sharply thinking about the golden bowl, but was blocked again by the golden light from the bowl.

He fell down hard again.

I was so dizzy that I felt dizzy and my eyes were filled with stars.

"Bald ass out there!"

"If you are sensible, please let me out quickly. I can be merciful and spare your life."

Xiaobai yelled at the outside of the golden bowl.

But Huineng couldn't hear it at all.

Several Sanskrit words floated into the golden bowl, and then suddenly exploded.

"Om! What! What! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

Buddhist mantras boomed in the ears of several people.

Then Xiaobai was unable to curse any more and felt a strong wave of sleepiness welling up in his heart.

Then he fell softly to the ground and fell asleep on the ground.

Except for him, Lin Yaoyao and the others used their spiritual power to protect their hearts and ears and eyes when the sound of chanting rang out.

But this scripture does not seem to pass through the ears and eyes, as if it is directly bombarded in their sea of ​​consciousness.

Several people also fell to the ground one after another.

The golden bowl flew up and slowly entered the cloud passage covered with Sanskrit and swastikas.

Then it turned into golden light and disappeared.

Huineng took a long breath, and then he closed his eyes and meditated on the spot.

He has already done what the Buddha told him.

...

Wujie returned to his sect.

Countless disciples knelt down and worshiped, "See the Great Emperor!"

Wujie ignored everyone and went straight back to his room.

When he entered, a woman suddenly saw a figure coming in and exclaimed.

But then he showed a happy expression, "Emperor, are you back?"

She had just come out of the shower, and the water droplets on her body had not yet evaporated with spiritual power.

He was only wrapped in a white bath towel.

Exposed skin beats frost better than snow.

There is some flushing caused by the evaporation of hot water on the face, and it is even more charming.

The woman's eyes were as charming as silk. She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Wujie laughed, he was in a good mood now that the matter was done.

He reached out and grabbed her, and the woman flew directly into his arms, and the towel fell directly to the ground.

The woman exclaimed again.

Then he buried his head in Wujie's arms and whispered:

"Please, the Emperor, have mercy on me."

Wujie ignored it.

He took the woman directly into the room.

One hundred and eight thousand words are omitted here.

After the incident was over, Wu Jie lay quietly on the bed with no desire or desire in his eyes.

Like a sage.

The woman huddled beside her.

The woman secretly looked at Wu Jie's expression and thought if she could gain the Emperor's favor every day.

Your own path to spiritual cultivation will surely be a smooth one.

So I was thinking about something to talk about, and asked out of nowhere:

"What is the Emperor doing out this time?"

Wu Jie's eyes were sharp. He hated women interfering in his actions.

Not even when he is at his most generous.

But just when he was about to criticize the woman severely, a piece of black cloth suddenly flew out from the clothes scattered on the ground.

The black cloth spreads in the wind.

It instantly covered the entire room.

Wu Jie was taken aback and was about to escape.

But I couldn't tell the extent of the black cloth.

The black cloth is being laid, and a golden swastika slowly appears.

"Buddha, spare your life!"

Wu Jie quickly knelt down and shouted.

But it was of no use at all.

Black cloth wrapped the two of them tightly.

Getting tighter and tighter.

Wu Jie tried his best to use his spiritual power to support himself.

A woman’s cultivation is no better than Yuanying.

He was immediately ground into mincemeat, and the blood and minced flesh were all smeared on Wujie's body and face.

There was no sadness in Wujie's eyes, but fear instead.

I don't want to die yet.

He couldn't help but chant Buddhist sutras in the air.

I hope the Buddha can show mercy.

But the black cloth still got tighter and tighter.

...

After knowing the truth, Ye Kong returned to the sea of ​​suffering.

He took out the Heavenly Mirror and investigated the origin and identity of the great monk.

As a result, a picture not suitable for children appeared in the Babel Mirror.

Ye Kong:......

He controlled the Sky Mirror and turned his gaze outward.

He quickly recognized that this was a sect hidden in the dense forest in the south.

It seems to be a hermit sect.

Ye Kong immediately flew across the sky.

He appeared directly in front of the sect.

"Who are you?"

The disciples who guarded the sect came forward and asked.

The long sword was unsheathed and pointed at Ye Kong.

However, he sensed Ye Kong’s Qi training skills.

Showing a mocking look.

Even a little monk practicing Qi dares to come out and run around.

However, seeing Ye Qingfeng's extraordinary temperament, he wondered if he was a relative of the sect leader.

"Ye Kong."

"Tell your sect leader to come out and see me."

Ye Kong said lightly.

He can also appear directly in the Five Precepts Room.

But it doesn't feel right.

That disciple had a look of disdain on his face. You alone want to see our sect master?

A great emperor and a Qi practitioner?

However, before he found out Ye Kong's identity, he still asked politely:

"Who are you, our sect leader?"

"Enemy."

Ye Kong replied lightly, with his hands behind his back, his attitude was very free and casual.

The disciples guarding the sect were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses.

The relationship between enemies is so casual, how dare you come to your door?

But since they weren't relatives, he didn't worry anymore.

With a ferocious look on his face, he stabbed Ye Kong with his long sword:

"In that case, then go and die."

Ye Kong didn't even look at it and just took a photo.

He swatted the Golden Core cultivator away, and the Golden Core cultivator made a human-shaped hole in the big rock behind him.

He died without even making a sound.

Ye Kong waved his hand again and broke through the sect's formation.

As he walked into the mountain gate like taking a leisurely stroll, a monk came to kill him with a knife, but he knocked them down casually.

Since the sect leader won't come out, then we'll beat him until he comes out.

"Great Immortal, have mercy on me!"

"Great Immortal, please spare my life!"

After Ye Kong casually slapped a Venerable-level elder to death, the entire sect fell to their knees.

They kept sending messages to the sect leader, but there was no response.

Originally, they still had the mentality that once the sect leader came, they could crush Ye Kong.

After all, the sect master has the cultivation level of the Great Emperor.

But when he saw Ye Kong, he slapped an honorable man to death with one palm.

They were all horrified.

This is a powerful person above the emperor.

I don't know why he looks like he just practiced Qi and cultivated himself.

"Take me to your sect master."

Ye Kong said coldly.

I felt a little strange inside that I was beaten to such an extent.

Why haven't we seen that sect leader come out yet?

This sect has been destroyed by him.

"Yes yes yes."

The remaining elder hurriedly responded.

He took Ye Kong to the back house, in front of a golden room.

"Usually the sect leader rests in the golden room."

After speaking, he knelt aside and did not dare to speak.


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