Chapter 403
Master Puzhi can certainly understand what Xu Zifan meant when talking about the four characters Xu Zifan emphasized.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness! It was the old monk Menglang just now, and I am here to apologize to the benefactor."

At this time, Master Puzhi had an embarrassing look on his face. He knew that anyone who was misunderstood like this would definitely not be happy. Then he folded his hands together and bowed to Xu Zifan to express his apology.

However, doubts appeared on his face again, he looked at Xu Zifan, and said: "The vigor of the benefactor's blood is rare in the world, and it is even worse than the wild beasts. I have traveled the world for many years, and I have never seen or even heard of it." For a person with such a physique, can the benefactor clear up some doubts for the old monk? If it is inconvenient, then let me pretend that the old monk didn't ask, and the old monk is taking the liberty!"

After Master Puzhi finished speaking, he looked at Xu Zifan for a moment, with a deep desire in his eyes.

His great wish in life is to solve the mystery of life and death, to untie the knot of longevity, and he is very interested in the cultivation methods in the world. Now he sees Xu Zifan's blood power is astounding. How could this not surprise him?
And through the fight with Xu Zifan just now, he can see that the method Xu Zifan uses is very different from all the methods of cultivation sects in the world, even completely different, how can this not make him deeply interested?
Moreover, as one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, although he can't overwhelm the world, he also belongs to the peak wave of people in this world. There are still means to be used, but he can feel that the other party also has no means to use, how can this not surprise him?
As a casual cultivator, his practice is not inferior to him, and his method is strange and extraordinary. How can he not be interested in such things?

The most important thing is that the monk named Xu Zifan on the opposite side has a strong breath of life and is full of vitality. He is very young, unlike him who is hundreds of years old. Such a young man has such terrifying Taoism, let alone , even very rare in history.

Seeing the old monk Puzhi's longing eyes looking at him, Xu Zifan smiled slightly, that is, he knew why the old monk reacted like this because he was familiar with the plot. If other people were here, they would definitely think that the old monk had something wrong What special hobby.

"Master, you are welcome. There is nothing to say here. I have a technique called Silver Wall Avatar, which specializes in cultivating the human body, so my physique is a little stronger than ordinary people." Xu Zifan smiled slightly at old monk Puzhi, Open your mouth and say.

When Master Puzhi heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. At this moment, he really wanted to say that your physique is not only a little tougher than ordinary people, but even compared with most wild beasts, you are not inferior in the slightest, right?
Even in his opinion, it is more appropriate to regard Xu Zifan as a wild beast in human form.

"Is there such a technique? This is similar to my Buddhist technique. It focuses on the physical body, strengthens the body, and strengthens the tendons."

The old monk Puzhi suddenly realized, and at the same time, a fiery color rose in his eyes. He traveled all over the world to solve the mystery of longevity. Now Xu Zifan's kung fu is stronger than the Buddhist kung fu in terms of strong blood and solid soul. To be strong, if this body training technique is practiced together with the Buddhist kung fu, will it be possible to keep the blood and energy in the body forever and reach the state of immortality?

Thinking of this possibility, old monk Puzhi showed a trace of excitement and eagerness.

However, as an orthodox monk, Puzhi did not forget his original purpose of coming here.

"Amitabha, benefactor Xu, I have something else I want to ask. I wonder if the benefactor can explain it?"

Master Puzhi clasped his hands together, bowed to Xu Zifan again, looked at Xu Zifan and said.

"Master, you don't have to be polite, but it's okay to say!"

Xu Zifan smiled and said, he never expected to meet this old monk by such a coincidence today. For the opportunity to plan this world, especially to get the fourth volume of Tianshu, this old monk is an important part of his plan and cannot be missed.

Originally, he planned to go to southern Xinjiang to search for the ancient witch clan's technique first, and then search for the heavenly book, but how could he miss such a coincidence today?

You must know that this old monk is different from other monks who stay in the temple all the year round. This old monk likes to travel around the world, looking for ways to solve the mystery of longevity. If he missed it this time, he will meet again next time. what time is it

And ten years later, this old monk had a death calamity, and he didn't want this kind of person who devoted himself to expanding the path of cultivating civilization to die early.

"Just now I sensed the devilish energy in this place, I don't know why?"

At this moment, Old Monk Puzhi's eyes flickered. It is important to solve the mystery of longevity, but he is cruel and evil. If someone from the Demon Cult with a bad reputation dares to do evil, he will not let him go.

Hearing this, Xu Zifan smiled again, and then lightly raised his right hand. The next moment, a magic bowl appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was crystal clear, and black magic light flowed. Although it was only the size of a palm, it gave people an extremely terrifying feeling. At a glance, people know that it is a treasure of the Demon Gate.

"Master, are you talking about it?"

Xu Zifan said softly, with an extremely calm face, as if he didn't realize that the old monk in front of him was a righteous giant. He took out this magic treasure, and the two might have another fight.

The old monk Puzhi's reaction was really great. The moment the black jade magic bowl manifested in Xu Zifan's hands, his eyes shrank sharply, and his body was full of golden light. Obviously, he was ready to fight Xu Zifan again. It is to decide the outcome, but also to die.

"Master, are you talking about it?"

Regarding the old monk Puzhi's reaction, Xu Zifan didn't seem to see it, his voice was still very soft, and with a smile on his face, he asked Puzhi the same thing again.

For Xu Zifan's performance, Master Puzhi obviously couldn't see through it, but he didn't relax his vigilance. At this moment, he stared at the black jade magic bowl in Xu Zifan's hand, and said: "It is it, the breath is the same!"

At the same time, Master Puzhi also had doubts in his eyes. He had just fought against Xu Zifan, and he didn't feel the sinister and vicious aura of the demon cultists from Xu Zifan at all. But why is this man's magic weapon so powerful?

Of course, Xu Zifan could see the doubt in Puzhi's eyes clearly. At this time, he smiled slightly, and then he spoke again, saying: "I killed a demon and captured this magic weapon. It looks good. Refining for your own use."

"Oh? Is that so?"

When Puzhi heard the words, he was somewhat unsure whether what Xu Zifan said was true or not.

And Xu Zifan didn't wait for Puzhi to speak, he said again: "Master, I have something I want to ask for advice, whether there is a difference between good and evil in kung fu or magical weapons?"

"Of course there are. Some exercises require the essence and blood of living people to cultivate, while some magic weapons can devour the essence and blood of living beings. These kinds of exercises or magic weapons are of course evil magic weapons, and they are not used for righteousness!"

When Puzhi spoke, his voice was firm and powerful, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was an old man of several hundred years old.

Xu Zifan heard Master Puzhi's words, but he sneered, and said: "Haha, I heard that Master Puzhi of Tianyin Temple is broad-minded and compassionate, and he is a first-class righteous person who doesn't care about the opinions of the world. See, but the name is not worthy of the name, which makes me a little disappointed!"

When Master Puzhi heard the words, he was not agitated by Xu Zifan's words, he was still calm, but he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "The benefactor thinks what the old monk said is wrong?"

"Of course it was wrong, and it was a big mistake!"

The smile on Xu Zifan's face was restrained, and his eyes were shining brightly, looking at Master Puzhi.

"Let me ask the master, if there is a person who obtains a magic weapon that can devour the essence and blood of living beings, he does not use it to do evil, but uses it to eliminate evil. May I ask the master, is this evil or good?"

Master Puzhi didn't back down when he heard the words, his eyes were still extremely firm, and he said: "Using a demon soldier who devours the essence and blood of living beings to kill people, how is this different from demons? People in the righteous way don't bother to do it!"

"Hehe, I don't care about it. The master said it lightly. If the villain is doing evil, and there are no other magic soldiers around him, only this magic weapon can be used. May I ask the master, does he watch the villain doing evil and ignore it or even be killed? Raise the so-called demon soldiers to punish the wicked?" Xu Zifan's expression became serious, his voice sonorous and powerful, and then he continued: "Killing people with knives is killing, and killing people with magic soldiers is also killing. May I ask Master, since they are all killing people, how can this be done?" What's the difference?"

When Master Puzhi heard the words, he opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't know what to say. What Xu Zifan said did not match his cognition and the mainstream ideas in this world, but it sounded like he couldn't find what was wrong.

"Let's talk about evil skills next!" Xu Zifan continued, his eyes were as deep as the stars, mysterious and unfathomable.

"In ancient times, there was a little girl who depended on her elder brother for life. Although life was hard, they were very happy because they could see each other every day, watch the sunrise and sunset together, and admire the brilliant starry sky together. Ordinary, plain, but in their eyes, this is happiness!
But suddenly one day, the little girl's brother was captured and sacrificed by blood!
Afterwards, the little girl was alone and depended on begging for a living. She suffered a lot and tasted all the ups and downs in the world. In order to save her brother, she wanted to practice Taoism, but she was told that her physique was too poor and she was not suitable for it. monasticism.

However, the little girl has amazing perseverance and unparalleled talent. Her own physique is too poor to practice Taoism, so she created her own magic art, devouring living beings, and transforming her physique into the most suitable physique for cultivation.

Several years later, the little girl achieved great feats, and became the only one in heaven and earth.

After many years, catastrophe came, strange strikes, the act of destroying the world was attempted, the world's creatures were slaughtered, mountains and rivers were shattered, and at this critical time, the little girl who had already been honored as emperor stood up resolutely regardless of life and death, and stood up for her. All sentient beings fought, escaped from death several times, and finally defeated the strangeness to protect the safety of all sentient beings! "

Xu Zifan slowly told the story he had seen in the earth world. Although it was only a simple description, it made Master Puzhi frown.

Puzhi was extremely talented and intelligent. Although he felt that most of the stories Xu Zifan told were fabricated, it didn't matter. He understood what Xu Zifan was trying to express.

If the little girl hadn't created the magical power that can improve her physique, then there would be no future her, and when the catastrophe came in the future, there would be no such a supreme master to stand up and protect all beings.

From this point of view, is this magic skill evil or righteous?
"Master, I don't think there is any good or evil, regardless of magic skills or magic soldiers. The so-called good and evil are just whether the person who uses it is doing evil or good, right?"

Xu Zifan looked at Master Puzhi and said word by word with an extremely serious expression.

Master Puzhi heard that although he felt something was wrong, he really didn't know how to refute it for a while. In addition, in recent years, he wanted to solve the mystery of life and death and untie the knot of longevity. The method of mutual verification of techniques was opposed by several of his seniors, who even thought it was a heresy. He had such an experience, so at this time, he vaguely understood and agreed with Xu Zifan's view that was contrary to the world.

"Master, in our world, since ancient times, everyone has practiced Taoism in order to find the way of longevity, but up to now, how many people in the world are still looking for the way of longevity? Most of them are intoxicated by the power brought by Taoism. , so there is a difference between sects, good and evil, if you are obsessed with the so-called good and evil, how is it different from these people?"

Xu Zifan took advantage of the fire, with a loud voice.

However, Master Puzhi is not an ordinary person, and he was not led by Xu Zifan's words. He closed his eyes first, sighed, and then opened them again. At this time, his eyes were extremely clear, and he looked at Xu Zifan. He said calmly: "Benefactor Xu is eloquent, but this old monk is not as good as him, but I know you have magic treasures, but I don't know whether you want to do evil or do good? What should I do?"

When Xu Zifan heard the words, a faint cold light flashed in his eyes, he stared at Master Puzhi, and said: "Then what is the master going to do? Would rather kill the wrong one than let it go?"

"This is what people in the demon sect do, and people in the righteous way don't take it!" Master Puzhi shook his head, then sighed, and said: "Forget it, I see that your aura is pure, and you don't look like those who commit evil and kill randomly. , let’s be like this today, but if I let the old monk hear that you are causing harm to the world in the future, even if the old monk may not be your opponent, I will fight you to the death!”

Xu Zifan heard what Master Puzhi said, the cold light in his eyes dissipated, and he smiled again, and said: "Master, I will give you the same words."

Speaking of this, Xu Zifan looked at Master Puzhi's puzzled eyes, then turned his gaze to the jasper rosary he held in his hand, and said: "The dark purple round beads mixed on your emerald rosary string are the long-lost addictive beads of the Demon Cult. Blood beads?"

When Master Puzhi heard this, his eyebrows instantly stood upside down, the golden light all over his body soared, and the emerald rosary in his hand was shining with green light. He stared at Xu Zifan, as if he wanted to see Xu Zifan thoroughly.

(End of this chapter)

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