"When did I become your woman, what nonsense are you talking about!" Zhuge Lanxin struggled hard, she twisted her body like a stubborn heifer.

Jiang Fan let go of his hand, Zhuge Lanxin struggled away, and after walking a few steps, he found that his butt really didn't hurt anymore, and he still looked like he was ignoring it on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.

After more than an hour, everyone finally reached the top of the mountain, and a ray of sunlight shone on the top of the mountain, and the grass, green trees, wild flowers, and silence were as silent as the light of the Buddha. Three big golden characters "Dongyuan Temple" appeared in front of everyone's eyes, "Dongyuan Temple has arrived!" Zhuge Lanxin said happily, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and happily pulled Zhuge Yun's arm.

Dongyuan Temple has been established for more than 400 years, with red walls and tiles, after vicissitudes, like an old man meditating. There was the sound of wooden fish beating by monks chanting Buddha in the temple, and several monks wearing monk robes saw Jiang Fan and the others, and smiled: "Donors, please come in!" ”

"Is Zen Master Zhiyuan here?" Zhuge Yun said with a smile, I haven't been here for six years, and the faces of many strange monks have appeared, and it turns out that the monk who was guarding the gate is gone.

A little novice glanced at Zhuge Yun, "May I ask what is the matter with the donor looking for Zen Master Zhiyuan?" He hasn't seen anyone for a long time, and he is cultivating in the mountain behind the Buddha Gate! ”

"Oh, in Xia Zhuge Yun, it's an old friend of Zen Master Zhiyuan, please report it, saying that an old friend has something important to come to disturb!" Zhuge Yun smiled and said, according to the past, as long as he reported his name, those monks immediately ran to inform Zen Master Zhiyuan.

The little novice was just about to speak, when suddenly a voice came: "Zhuge donors are here, please invite them to come to the mountain behind me!" The sound was like a bell, echoing in the ears of the people.

Zhuge Yun was pleasantly surprised: "Zen Master Zhiyuan! ”

Jiang Fan was taken aback, this Zhiyuan Zen Master had not yet arrived, but the voice reached the gate, and it was very amazing with this cultivation. In addition, when others are in the back mountain of Dongyuan Temple, they know that everyone is looking for him, which is clearly a remote sensing or remote vision! This Zhiyuan Zen Master is not simple!

Under the guidance of the little novice, Jiang Fan, Zhuge Yun, Zhuge Lanxin, Xue Kuian and others went to the back mountain of Dongyuan Temple, which is a place where monks of all dynasties retreated. Under the verdant cliffs, a small courtyard was built, with blue brick walls and tiles, and a bluestone floor.

Xiao Shami pushed open the courtyard door and reported: "Zen Master Zhiyuan, the guests are here!" "Inside the courtyard is a round stone table, with four drum-shaped stone benches, surrounded by the stone table.

A voice came from the house: "Zhuge donor, please come into the house!" "The voice came from far and near, as if it were speaking in the ear.

Xiao Shami gently pushed open the door, and in the main hall of the room was a table of eight immortals, and next to the table sat an old monk with a white beard. There are nine ring scars on his bare head, his eyes are blazing, and his gray eyebrows hang down to the corners of his mouth. The face was ruddy, almost wrinkled, the angular cheeks, and the white beard on the chin had hung down to the chest.

"Zen Master Zhiyuan, I haven't seen you for six years, you are still old and strong!" Zhuge Yun clasped his palms at the monk who came.

Zen Master Zhiyuan smiled and motioned for everyone to sit down, and said with a smile: "Zhuge Shi, six years is like one day for me, yesterday's wind and rain have passed, and today's sun is very pleasant!" ”

Everyone immediately sat down, and the little novice served tea, "Zhiyuan Zen Master's words are mysterious, and he is dull below, please make it clear to Zen Master!" Zhuge Yun clasped his hands and said.

Zen Master Zhiyuan nodded and said: "In the past six years, Zhuge has been like a dream, and now that he has woken up, is it like yesterday six years ago?" ”

Zhuge Yun remembered that he had been crazy for six years, and after he recovered from his illness, the past six years were really like a dream, and he immediately realized: "I understand, yesterday's things are like in a dream, and the things of six years are like yesterday, Ha Lu Ha!" Wonderful! ”

"It's good to understand, Zhuge donor, are you here today for the matter of 1,600 souls?" Zen Master Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Zhuge Yun was shocked, "Zen master, you already know the Tao?" Not only was he shocked, but even Jiang Fan was shocked, this Zhiyuan Zen Master already knew the intention of the people in the Dao, it was too godly!

"Well, the souls in those two Soul Devouring Blood Banners must be exceeded, and this one will be handed over to Lao Na to deal with!" Zen Master Zhiyuan nodded.

Zhuge Yun immediately took out the black cloth bag from his arms, carefully opened the black cloth bag, took out two Soul Devouring Blood Banners and handed them to Zen Master Zhiyuan.

Zen Master Zhiyuan took the two Soul Devouring Blood Banners, held the Soul Devouring Blood Banners in his palm and sighed: "Sixteen hundred lives, Amitabha!" All sentient beings, now send you back, you quit resentment, and be a new person! ”

A golden light suddenly appeared on Zen Master Zhiyuan's body, a golden circle of light appeared on the top of his head, and the Soul Devouring Blood Banner in his hand suddenly floated, and the golden light shone on the Soul Devouring Blood Banner. Swish! Countless figures floated out of the Soul Eater Blood Banner, and the sounds of crying and shouting could be faintly heard, but after being illuminated by the golden light, these voices immediately disappeared.

Airplanes! The golden light turned into a golden orb, and the figures that floated out of the Soul Eater Blood Banner immediately entered the golden orb, and the golden orb slowly flew out of the room, whoosh! Swiftly flew towards the west, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Fan was stunned at that time, he saw the souls running out of the Soul Devouring Blood Banner, and his resentment was very heavy, but after those resentments saw the golden light, the resentment was immediately resolved.

Zen Master Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Lao Na did not disgrace his mission, and finally resolved the 1,68 unjust souls, and they went to be human again!" ”

"Zen Master, you are truly boundless in Buddhism! These 1,600 unjust souls will be instantly transformed by you! Zhuge Yun admired and said, to know the 1,600 unjust souls of the Dao, according to the ordinary method of transcendence, you have to recite the 7749 days of the Death Sutra to surpass them. Now it only took Zen Master Zhiyuan less than ten minutes to transform, what a miraculous power!

Zen Master Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "Although the unjust soul is reduced, but the person who refines the soul devouring blood banner is still there, there will inevitably be more unjust souls!" ”

Zhuge Yun nodded and said, "Zen Master, do you know who refined this Soul Devouring Blood Banner of Lu Dao?" Because he heard the voice of Zen Master Zhiyuan.

At this time, the Soul Devouring Blood Banner suspended in the air had turned white, and Zen Master Zhiyuan beckoned, and the Soul Devouring Blood Banner flew into the palm of his hand, "In the Huaxia Country, the only person who can refine this evil thing is the Blood Demon Dao Man!" "Whew! Fire flew out from the palm of Zen Master Zhiyuan, and the Soul Devouring Blood Banner immediately turned into ashes.

Zhuge Yun was shocked: "Bloody Dao people! Isn't he dead! "The Bloody Daoist is a very evil guy, specializing in refining evil things, practicing an evil technique, doing all kinds of evil, what to collect yin and replenish yang, eating placenta, eating people's hearts, etc.

Hearing the Blood Demon Daoist, Jiang Fan was also shocked, because he had also heard that this Blood Demon Dao Man, a very evil, almost demonic guy, was killed by Maoshan hundreds of years ago, how could he be resurrected again?

A word to readers:

The second update is here! Recommend a good book of "Soul Slashing Against the Sky"!