As soon as the words fell to the ground, the holy monk Wu Zen was enlightened.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Chen, great kindness!"

The holy monk Wuchan clasped his hands together and recited the name of the Buddha piously and silently.

At this moment, the corners of Monk Wuchan's mouth rose.

At this moment, the Bodhisattva was smiling!

It was at this time that the holy monk Wu Zen couldn't help but recall what his master said to him on his deathbed before his death.

"Disciple, you are my favorite disciple, but you are also the one farthest from Buddha. It's not that your talent is not high, it's that it's too high."

"In the past, there were 13 orphans in front of the Buddha statue. The other twelve were all crying. Only you were smiling when you looked at the Buddha statue."

"When I bring all thirteen orphans back to Nanshan Temple to raise them, and when you all can speak, you will be the only one who is different from the other children, because the first word you speak is not Master, but the name of Buddha."

"By the time you were six years old, you had memorized the Nanshan Temple Buddhist scriptures by heart. By the time you were 14 years old, there was no Zen in Buddhism to study. Therefore, my teacher named you Wu Zen and placed high hopes on you. I wanted to teach you Cultivate him to be the leader of Buddhism.”

"But it was only today that I realized that you were missing the most important step. That is, ever since you became sensible, because you knew too much about Buddhism, you subconsciously viewed all living beings from the perspective of my Buddha, but you forgot that you are also a living being. one."

"Disciple, I want you to promise me that you will work hard to improve your level from now on without slacking off at all. I will continue to live until you understand what I said today."

On this day, the master of the holy monk Wu Zen stared at the disciple in front of him with high hopes with tears in his eyes.

And this disciple, who in his mind was most likely to unify Buddhism, was indeed calm at this moment, with a smile on his face.

It's not that the holy monk Wu Zen has no feelings for the Master, but that he always believes that the death of a person like the Master is the attainment of Buddhahood.

But at this time, the holy monk Wu Zen did not understand that whether his master became a Buddha or not, he was about to die.

Therefore, the master of the holy monk Wu Zen just discovered that his disciple was gifted with extraordinary talents and was born with the Dharma. He had everything related to Buddha, except for his emotions.

However, it was too late for him, the master, to teach him carefully because he passed away.

After that, the holy monk Wu Zen followed his master's orders carefully and never slackened off for a day.

But the holy monk Wu Zen, who had no Zen practice since he was a child, never understood the master's last words.

So he could only follow his master's last words and continue to live. He has lived for 140 three years so far.

However, after more than 100 years, he had almost forgotten his master's words, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Because he always believes that only by looking at all living beings from the perspective of Buddha can we understand the suffering of all living beings.

Until today, after hearing what Chen Pingan said just now, "How can you become a Buddha if you can't even do it well?" Saint Monk Wuchan understood that before, he only knew about the suffering of all living beings and had seen the suffering of all living beings, but he had never Experience the suffering of all living beings.

How can we understand without experiencing it?

"Donor Chen, I think I learned how to fight."

Holy Monk Wuchan stood up slowly, and there were actually a few more tears in his cloudy eyelids.

"Leader Hua, I'm ashamed to say that these people attacked Lao Na's disciples. Lao Na is a little annoyed, so I'm asking you to do so mercilessly."

"Can I let me beat them up, vent my anger on my idiot disciple, let me vent my anger?"

With his thoughts retracted, Wuchan Saint Monk dispersed the golden light defense on his body, stood up slowly, faced Hua Yingwu, and murmured.

"Hahaha, Holy Monk Wuchan, please do as you please!"

"I have never regarded these rubbish as opponents!"

Hua Yingwu knocked back everyone in front of him with a punch and responded loudly.

"Amitabha."

"So best."

Monk Wuchan clasped his hands together and slowly walked towards the ancestors of the Jiangnan Alliance's innate realm.

"Old monk! How can you, a person who doesn't even know martial arts and has been beaten all his life, find the confidence to speak so loudly?!"

The ancestor of the Tianjian Sect who had always been responsible for pestering Holy Monk Wuchan was furious when he saw Holy Monk Wuchan ignoring him and leaving.

While roaring, this man used all his inner strength to hold the long sword and leapt up to a height of more than ten feet. Immediately, he gathered all his inner strength and sword energy on the long sword and slashed out with one strike!

He has been entangled with Holy Monk Wuchan for so long, but has never been able to break through the former's defense, which originally made him angry. Now that Holy Monk Wuchan has dispersed his defense, it undoubtedly gives him the best opportunity to take action!

Therefore, once this person takes action, he has the strongest martial arts!

In an instant, a sword light more than ten meters long pierced the sky and roared away!

Seeing this scene, the other eleven Jiangnan Alliance ancestors and even those at the helm on the distant high platform did not take the words of Saint Wuchan to heart.

Because everyone knows that Holy Monk Wuchan doesn't know martial arts and doesn't know how to fight!

However, what they don't know is that Holy Monk Wuchan has not only learned to fight, but is also very angry!

Because someone was trying to do something to his only stupid apprentice.

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