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"What a delusion!" said the dreadnought monk angrily.

No Buddhist disciple would preach such a natural law of the jungle, otherwise what would there be to do with those 10,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures? Regardless of the pursuit of power, it is the only thing that demon cultivators do.

"Senior brother, look!" The monk pointed his hand and reflected the picture on the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Palace, a monk fell to the ground, his expression was constantly changing, and the oil lamp beside him flickered, but it lit up.

"He was so distracted that he even listened to such nonsense!" the fearless monk frowned.

"Even if it's nonsense, it has its usefulness, and this can be regarded as fighting poison with poison!" said the monk who was not angry.

A lamp monk was excited, no one had ever said such a thing to him, he grew up in the Tianlong Zen Academy, although there is fierce competition here, but there will never be a cruel law of the jungle, even if it is to enter the Demon Suppression Hall for trial, it is also a matter of course to eliminate the demon and defend the way, even if it is unfortunate to die in battle, it is also a martyrdom and a soul to Bliss.

It is precisely because he regards compassion and the purification of sentient beings as his lifelong pursuit that he finds that his actions lead to the terrifying consequences that he will become more and more unbearable. Moreover, even the fearless monk who persuaded him to cheer himself up naturally thought that he had a heavy responsibility, so no one could persuade him, let alone forgive himself.

However, Li Qingshan gave him another answer, making him feel that he was no longer such an unforgivable sin.

He looked at his withered hands and muttered to himself, "Is it because I'm too weak?" If I had been as strong as the fearless abbot, I would not have been taken advantage of by him, I would not have fallen into such a field, and I would not have caused so many people to die!"

Suddenly, he was desperate to get stronger!

Almost crushed by the guilt, he seems to have found a way out in the endless darkness, and the remorse for the old ri can only continue to torment his mind, no matter how much he punishes himself, he can't change the past, but the desire for strength injects a new impetus into his heart, which is the power to move forward.

The lights suddenly brightened, dispelling the demonic energy around them.

"I was saved by him again!" The monk glanced at Li Qingshan's back, closed his eyes and ran the "Great Light Sutra", and his whole body shone brightly, breaking the prohibition left by the monk who was not angry.

If you want to become stronger, the only way to improve your cultivation is to survive the three tribulations!

Gradually, his shriveled body was full again, and his skin was bloody, but his appearance was extremely ugly, his nose collapsed, his lips turned up, and his ears were not much better than a skeletal face, but the aura of righteousness and brightness was enough to make people ignore his appearance.

Li Qingshan glanced at the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but smile slightly, he didn't say these words to a monk with a lamp when he was full, he still remembered the first time they met, and the monk tried to persuade him not to go to the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Palace, this was without any selfish thoughts for his safety, obviously he had amazing strength, but he didn't have the arrogance of those "senior brothers" he had seen in his life.

Later, they teamed up to kill the eighth layer, and the monk of Yideng also helped him, and the demon commander killed five or six with his own hands, and the demon generals and demons were countless, leaving a pretty good impression, and I couldn't bear to see him die in remorse.

The pain on the face of the monk subsided and became solemn, and the ragged monk's robe on his body burned in the light, turning into flying ashes, revealing a strong body, and a halo appeared on the back of his head.

He was the strongest disciple of the Tianlong Zen Monastery decades ago, and he survived the second heavenly tribulation in his forties, and he had the supreme talent that stood out from the crowd, and he was famous in the entire Qingzhou, and was even considered the next abbot of the Tianlong Zen Monastery, until Xiao An came to the Tianlong Zen Monastery before he was overpowered.

And in the decades that Li Qingshan has been in Wuzhou, he has not relaxed his cultivation, his cultivation has become more and more progressive, and with the strong support of the great sect of Tianlong Zen Academy, the three heavenly tribulations are by no means out of reach, and there is more hope for a breakthrough than the first one in each academy.

The Flying Locust King didn't kill him, not just to torture him, but it would be difficult for the deity to kill him if he didn't make a move, and if he wasn't careful, he would catch up with the demon handsome clone. If the deity made a move, the four great King Kongs of the Tianlong Zen Monastery were not joking, and it was not worth taking the risk at all, so they kept using words to provoke him and make him go crazy, and for him, this was not a kind of grinding.

Outside the Demon Suppression Palace, the fearless monk showed a relieved expression, for a lamp, the entire Tianlong Zen Temple has high hopes, even after the appearance of "Yiyi", the fearless monk also thinks that he is more suitable to succeed the abbot, he can break the demon barrier, regain his strength, it is really worth celebrating, and suddenly feel that Li Qingshan is much more pleasing to the eye.

"Senior brother, my disciple is the right one!" said the monk with a smile.

The fearless monk bowed slightly, and he couldn't help but admit this, and silently calculated in his heart, "Although Li Qingshan is a lay disciple and doesn't have much loyalty to the Tianlong Zen Academy, he still has more respect for the junior brother who is not angry, and it can be regarded as a lineage. The chance of one lamp surviving the three heavenly tribulations is very great, and the cultivation of Yiyi does not know where it has been, but it should not be far from the three heavenly tribulations, and there are successors in the Tianlong Zen Academy!"

He also said: "Since he refuses to become a monk, the Tianlong Zen Academy can't be reluctant, but since he is your disciple, what support do you need, just ask, don't let people think that the Tianlong Zen Academy is stingy." ”

"Yes, Senior Abbot. The monk smiled and knew that the fearless monk recognized Li Qingshan, and the recognition of the fearless monk was the recognition of the Tianlong Zen Academy, and he would give Li Qingshan enough support to repair the cold relationship, even if he couldn't reach the loyal Cheng Dù, at least it was goodwill.

And this kind of recognition is not only because of Li Qingshan's help to the monk Yideng, this is just a show of attitude, the key is real strength. Even for the big sects, the big monks are very rare, and the strength of the sect has been qualitatively improved, and if they are not forced to do so, no one will push people out.

On the contrary, it proves Li Qingshan's "delusional theory", and there is indeed a world of difference between strength and weakness.

"Let's see how they practice. "The path of the fearless monk's expectations.

"Okay!" "Don't be angry, the monk still has a worry in his heart, Qingshan, Qingshan, you don't really want to become a demon king, otherwise I won't be able to help you cover it up as a teacher.

Li Qingshan stared at the ninth Demon Suppression Statue, but found that it was different from the previous eight Demon Suppression Statues, and couldn't help but be many times taller, and the material was also very different, looking more dignified, sitting there with a calm and quiet expression, like an old monk in a trance.

He observed for a while, but did not immediately get the inheritance of the "Demon Suppression Catalog", so he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the statue, while urging the demon heart, his mind sank into the sea of knowledge.

With a bang, the demon suppression statue came to life, and the mountains generally stood in the sea of knowledge, dancing.

The first type, the first regret of the demon heart!

The second type, the magic xing is difficult to move!

......

The movements were incomparably coherent, the order was raised, until the final enlightenment, all movements were stopped, and he sat on the sea of knowledge, his hair was full of disorder, and he took refuge in my Buddha and became a monk.

Li Qingshan suddenly understood that what was contained in the ninth Demon Suppression Statue was not only the ninth weight of the "Demon Suppression Catalogue", but also the general outline of the "Demon Suppression Catalogue".

He felt a burst of excitement in his heart, if he could integrate it, there would inevitably be a qualitative change in his human cultivation, and he began to concentrate on contemplating it, but gradually, his brows furrowed.

"Qingshan, if you take a fork in the road, there is still a chance to correct it here!" said silently in the heart of the monk who was not angry.

There was originally only one demon suppression statue in the Demon Suppression Palace, and the above eight were all imitations of this statue, the purpose was to analyze this set of overly mysterious exercises, which was easy to understand, but in the end, it was still for the last Demon Suppression Statue, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

However, Li Qingshan did not take a fork in the road at all, but went against the grain from the beginning, and it was a miracle that he cultivated to this point.

When he tried to comprehend the ninth level of the "Demon Suppression Catalogue", he found that this contradiction was too big to be reconciled, let alone the integration of the entire set of exercises, even the ninth level of exercises was difficult to practice, and the demonic qi ran to this point, and immediately collapsed.

He tried to sit on his knees like "Demon Suppression Statue", but found that it was really awkward, he never thought of being a monk from the beginning, but this lost demon finally became a monk.

The ascension of the realm can be overcome by strength, but the practice of the exercises still requires enlightenment after all.

"Do you really want to change the set of exercises?" (To be continued)