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Just as Qing Shuqu wanted to understand, many monks suddenly sprang out from all around and surrounded the lake pavilion. At the same time, an old man who took the lead shouted to Duchen: "Holy Monk Duchen, you have done a great job in holding this devil back!" No, hurry back, I'll catch him together!"

Du Chen was very surprised, but when he saw Qing Shuqu's figure, he was startled, and quickly explained: "Xuan Jue, I have absolutely nothing to do with them!"

"I believe you," Qing Shuqu smiled slightly, "By the way, you just said that you want to save me?"

Du Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

"Monks don't tell lies, monk, you have violated the precept."

Qing Shuqu's sudden sentence stunned Duchen for a long time: "Why do you say that?"

Qing Shuqu only looked at the old man who was still screaming, and said calmly: "Where are you trying to save me? The Holy Monk Duchen is obviously for the sake of the world."

Du Chen's heart rose again: "Xuan Jue... yes, I do want to save the world, but saving you is also saving the world."

"You're lying again," Qing Shuqu turned to look at Du Chen, "You don't complain or hate how the world treats you like that, and you are willing to save all sentient beings?"

"I..." Duchen was startled suddenly, he paused, and changed his words, "The poor monk... really resents, but the poor monk is a Buddhist cultivator, so he shouldn't be resentful, and he has cultivated the mind of universal salvation, so he should be the universal salvation of all living beings."

"So that's how it is," Qing Shuqu sighed, "So this is your inner demon."

The surrounding scene has gradually blurred, and finally returned to darkness.

Du Chen stood opposite Qing Shuqu, without saying a word.

Qing Shuqu unfolded his bamboo bone fan, and let out another long sigh: "It is said that the Buddha-nature of Duchen Sage is transparent, how come he doesn't even understand such a simple truth?"

Du Chen frowned slightly: "Why?"

"Buddhism is a human being, not a Buddha."

Du Chen opened his eyes slightly, as if he understood something.

Seeing this, Qing Shuqu continued:

"People have the seven emotions and six desires, so they will be happy, angry, and resentful."

"Buddhas are human beings, so they will be happy, angry and resentful."

"Duchen is a Buddhist cultivator, so he will be happy, angry and resentful."

"Du Chen is a human being, so he will be happy, angry, and resentful."

"Du Chen, you are a human being, not a Buddha."

The moment the voice fell, the surrounding scenes suddenly shattered, and the illusion of the heart was shattered.

The two people in the demonic energy opened their eyes at the same time, and the little mountain rabbit couldn't help calling out: "Great monk! Brother beauty!"

But before he finished speaking, Qing Shuqu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body was about to fall down, but fortunately Du Chen reached out and caught him.

"Just to attract ghost energy into the body, and almost fell into the illusion of inner demons, Xuanjue, don't you want this life?"

"I'm fine," Qing Shuqu sat upright on Duchen's arm, and smiled weakly, "And a little injury is fine, monk, I'll help you break the illusion, have you thought about how to thank me? ?”

Du Chen pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "...Think it over."

"Oh? Really ready to thank me, what is it?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

"There is nothing to say... Forget it, since you are fine, let's find a way to get out of this house first."

Du Chen nodded, and got up to untie the barrier around Xiao Shantu. He turned his head and glanced at Qing Shuqu. Gently pressing Xiao Shantu's shoulder, he said via voice transmission: "Later, Xuan Jue and I are going to solve the problem of this house, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you, so you leave first, so as not to be implicated."

Little Shantu wanted to say something, but seeing Du Chen shaking his head, he had no choice but to stop. He was aggrieved and pushed away by Du Chen, turning into a prototype and leaving slowly. Little Shantu was too sad to notice, he His departure unexpectedly did not attract Qing Shuqu's attention at all.

Qing Shuqu cast his eyes on the surrounding doors and windows, and murmured: "All kinds of formations outside are aimed at human monks, and there are three gluttonous ghosts with seven patterns. It is really troublesome to leave, but the little rabbit seems to be You can see traces of the formation, we... Hey, where did that little guy go?"

"The poor monk has something to ask him to leave first." Du Chen walked to Qing Shuqu's side, "Xuan Jue, what was the demon that haunted you in the demon world before?"

"Ah?" Qing Shuqu didn't react for a while, but he replied after a while, "It's nothing, I just think it's not worth it to sacrifice to the Xianmen for these people, and why is it me... ..."

"Xuanjue... I said I wanted to save you, it's true."

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden... Duchen?!"

"Feel sorry."

As soon as the voice fell, Du Chen's fingers had already touched the back of Qing Shuqu's heart, and Qing Shuqu felt all the strength in his body was taken away in an instant, and his legs softened and he fell down.

Du Chen caught Qing Shuqu and helped him to lean against the wall: "Xuan Jue, you can't be enchanted. If you are enchanted, I can't help you."

"Monk, what do you want to do?!" Qing Shuqu was a little uneasy.

"Xuanjue, although the demon realm of the demons has been broken, my demons have not been eradicated." Du Chen frowned and smiled, "Maybe this is not a demon, but sure enough... sorry, if possible, I don't want to let you see."

"boom--"

A loud sound came from the ancestral hall, from the house, and spread throughout Juanhuang Town.

In the ancestral hall, the moon-colored monk’s robe moves without wind, and Duchen’s hands form the fearless seal, and he recites the Nirvana Sutra. A phantom of a nine-fold golden lotus rises from his feet. When Qing Shuqu saw this scene, his pupils could not help shrinking , spit out three words uncertainly: "...Du Shilian?"

----

two days ago.

After Fengxuan and Qingshuqu separated, he released the old beggar's body-fixing curse, and prepared to go to Xiaocao according to Qingshuqu's instructions. After thinking for a while, the old beggar followed Fengxuan.

Because it was midnight, Feng Xuan was not in a hurry to go to Xiaocao's house, but waited until dawn the next day before leaving.

When Fengxuan and the old beggar arrived at Xiaocao's house, they happened to meet Xiaocao holding a small cloth bag and preparing to go out. Seeing Fengxuan, she was a little surprised: "Brother Ahxuan? You guys finished it so quickly?"

Feng Xuan shook his head and explained to Xiaocao. When he heard that Feng Xuan was going to stay at her house for a few days, Xiaocao readily agreed.

Seeing that Fengxuan's eyes touched the cloth bag in his hand, Xiaocao explained: "These are some small things I borrowed from other people's houses before, and I will leave with you in a few days, so I have to return them when I have time now. "

Hearing this, Fengxuan asked Xiaocao if he wanted to accompany him, but before Xiaocao answered, the old beggar grabbed Fengxuan: "Accompany for what? This little girl's heart-protecting lines between her eyebrows are enough to protect her, you give me Stay here and set up formations around this house. If your master destroys the abandoned house in Zhenxi, many gluttons will rush out. It will be quite strenuous for you to protect this little girl alone. , Stay, I will teach you how to form an formation!"

Feng Xuan had no choice but to listen to what the old beggar said, and set up defensive formations around the house according to the other party's guidance. Although the old beggar had no cultivation base, his knowledge of formations was not lacking. A formation with high defensive power has been set up.

On the second day, when Feng Xuan and the old beggar were checking whether there were any mistakes in the formation, they saw Xiaocao running back crying, her nose and eyes were red, and she was very pitiful. The two were startled, and went up to ask what happened.

Xiaocao hugged Fengxuan's arm, and although she was still sobbing, she spoke clearly: "Just now I went out to return the needle and thread at Sister Yang's house, and when I came back, I bumped into a person... His breath was also Like those monks, I quickly apologized to him, and was about to leave when he didn't respond, but he grabbed me and asked me what happened to the pattern on my forehead... He is so good-looking, but his face is cold Yes, it was very scary, I couldn't help crying when I was frightened, he let go of his hand after a moment of fright, and I ran back quickly... Woohoo, it's really scary..."

After hearing this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it's not a big deal.

The heart-protecting pattern on Xiaocao's forehead is a monk's handwriting. It is inevitable that some people will be surprised when they see it. It is estimated that the other party is just a stunned young man who lost his sense of propriety and scared Xiaocao.

However, Xiaocao suddenly caught a glimpse of a dazed figure, she trembled, and hid behind Fengxuan in the blink of an eye: "He...he came after him—"

When Feng Xuan heard this, he immediately raised his head to look for the person, and happened to meet the person who came.

"Uncle Gong?!"

"Feng Xuan?"

In this way, the old beggar understood: "You two know each other?"

Xiaocao also poked her head out timidly: "Brother Ah Xuan?"

Feng Xuan patted Xiaocao's head, comforted her, and then looked at Gong Yuan: "It turns out that the person Xiaocao was talking about... Uncle Gong, why did you come here?"

Miyagi glanced at Xiaocao from the corner of his eye, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, he couldn't care less about scaring the other party to tears, Miyagi coughed lightly, and replied: "I heard that there are traces of ghost repair here, it just so happens that Xuanjue Also here, the senior brother of the sect leader asked me to come here to meet him and investigate together. Just now, I saw the aura left by the heart guard pattern on the forehead of this woman on the side of the road similar to Xuan Jue, so... where is your master? "

"I can't explain this matter clearly in a few words," Feng Xuan saw that Xiaocao was not as timid as before, and said, "Master, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

Miyagaki glanced at Xiaocao, hesitated for a moment or nodded.

After entering the house, Fengxuan told Miyagi everything that had happened in the past few days. When he mentioned that Xiaocao would join the Shangque Immortal Sect, Miyagi checked Xiaocao's roots with his spiritual sense, nodded and said: " It's really suitable for Danxiu."

When talking about the old beggar, Miyagi's expression moved slightly, as if he had some plans.

In the end, when it was said that Qing Shuqu had gone to the abandoned house in Zhenxi, Gong Yuan suddenly stood up and walked towards the door, Feng Xuan was a little surprised for a while: "Uncle Gong, where are you going?"

"Go and find Xuanjue." Miyagi replied without stopping, and went straight out.

"Wait a minute," the old beggar sighed, and stopped Miyagaki, "Why are you young people so impulsive, you don't know anything now, going there may not be helpful, just wait here for you The three-day deadline that Junior Brother said is up, if we go there again, the old man will go with us, and during this period, we will prepare other things first to prevent problems before they happen."

The old beggar was right, so Miyagaki had no choice but to stop and stay.

But that night, something happened to the abandoned house in Zhenxi.

"boom--"

The huge movement shocked the whole Juanhuang Town, and the three immediately rushed to the door to look towards the west of the town. Although Xiaocao in the back room was a little scared, she didn't bother the three of them, but obediently looked for him. A place to sit.

After the loud noise, a phantom appeared in the sky above the abandoned house, and the phantom gradually solidified, turning into a golden lotus bud.

"Du Shilian?!" Miyagi spat out three words in surprise.

The same astonished voice also appeared in the mouths of the monks who saw the vision in Juanhuang Town and its surroundings. After being surprised, they were ecstatic. They stared at the golden flower bud, their hearts beating wildly. The most precious treasure is born!

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In the illusion of the heart demon, the two who confirmed the matter of the fairy gate are the monk Kong Chan and the non-dissipated man