Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 209 The mind can reach the sky

In the empty temple, Wei Zheng looked up and saw only a thin figure kneeling on the wide bluestone square.

"After beating one, another one comes." Wei Zheng took a long breath, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Are these monks really not afraid of death?

Can't you see the difference in strength?

That was the young monk Xinsu who had been following Kong Ding all year round. He was a martial arts seedling with good talent. He was only eighteen years old and had already broken through the realm of blood coagulation.

"Are you here to stop me?" Wei Zheng frowned, his eyes deep and calm.

"Are you here for revenge? Your talent is good, but for me, I only need to exhale, and the condensed air arrows can kill you."

"Huh." Xinsu slowly raised his head, but his eyes looked extremely calm.

"Master was wrong."

"What?" Wei Zheng frowned slightly, but the energy and blood in his body had already been mobilized.

The magical powers of this group of monks are no worse than those of the Blood Fire Club!

Who knows if this kid will summon something weird to fuck him again? Now that I am injured, my energy and blood are only half of the original. If I have to fight those things from the sky again, I am afraid that I will die!

"Donor Wei, there is no need to panic. The young monk has only coagulated his blood and his body has not been tortured. He cannot summon the gods and Buddhas in the sky." Xinsu smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"Master is indeed very wrong. If Patron Wei is really taken away by Jue Hui, I am afraid that the entire Chang County will become his slaughterhouse, and Master should not kill you.

Even if it is really Juehui who seizes the body, can Master be able to defeat him? It's better to stabilize you first and then find helpers. This way, although you may not win, the master may not die. "

"What the young monk wants to say is, Almsgiver Wei, if you kill Master, Buddhism will never let you off easily. In addition, Monk Juehui takes away your body, and your situation is very dangerous.

The monk is powerless to get involved in Buddhism matters, but if Donor Wei wants to get rid of the body, then he can only temper his soul. After the soul completely surpasses Juehui, he can completely kill Juehui in his consciousness. "

Soul?

Do you have a way to get rid of the body snatching?

Wei Zheng's heart moved and he couldn't help but get a little excited.

This beast, Juehui, is like a knife on top of his head that is about to fall at any time. If he doesn't kill this guy completely, he will never feel at ease!

"Shenhun? What exactly is the soul? How to practice it?!"

"The donor is a little too ignorant." Xinsu said in surprise, as if he didn't believe it at all.

This guy's strength and knowledge are completely mismatched!

"Well, the so-called soul is just two ways to reach the top of martial arts. After passing the five levels, if you want to climb the ladder of martial arts again, there are only two ways. One is to cultivate the soul and temper your spirit. , use spiritual power to drive the body and soul, cultivate to the peak, and the mind can reach the sky

As for the second path, it is to cultivate the physical body to the extreme and use the physical body to shatter all things. However, although this path is easy to walk, in the end, you will not be able to achieve immortality."

"Can your mind reach the sky?" Wei Zheng looked up at the blue sky and muttered to himself.

In his eyes, light flashed.

Maybe one day, I can come into contact with those beings in the sky?

“So, donor, go to Qingzhou.

Although the Qingzhou Qingjian Sect is a second-rate sect, it can still help the benefactor cultivate his soul.

After all, this is the leading martial arts sect among the nine states in the world. "

Xinsu said calmly, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

"Donor, you can go, it's time for me to collect Master's body."

"Thank you, brother." Wei Zheng was speechless and a little embarrassed. He had just killed his master, but now he was being helped by this young monk.

"It's okay." Xin Su said calmly and smiled softly.

"Although Master has died physically, his soul still exists, just like the former abbot of Hanshan Temple. He has become an Earth Buddha." Xinsu sat up from the ground and patted the dust on his knees.

"Perhaps, the young monk will have to rely on the donor in the future to help the master reshape his body when he becomes a truly incomprehensible existence."

"Incomprehensible existence"

Wei Zheng slowly chewed on Xin Su's words, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes. After Wei Zheng's figure left, Xinsu looked down the mountain at the caravan that was getting further away, clasped his hands together, and murmured a sigh.

"I didn't expect that Master, I am not as good as a kid like you."

There seemed to be a breeze, gently caressing little monk Xin Su's bald head, and the voice that appeared directly in Xin Su's head seemed to contain a hint of emotion.

"It's just that, Master, my body is gone now, and I can only exist in Hanshan Temple and gradually die away."

"Master, don't worry. Don't you still have more than sixty years? By then, your disciple will be able to help you become a Buddha. Don't you know your disciple's talent?" Xinsu grinned and held the shrine in his hand. Place it on the ground and open the lid.

"Master, go in. Once the Arhat body is reshaped, I will send you in."

"Hmm wait, where are you going!"

In the niche, a somewhat surprising voice suddenly came out.

"You must want it."

Xinsu's figure had already reached the temple gate.

He slowly came back to his senses, and the smile on his lips became more and more weird.

"Master. Now you can't control me anymore."

After a pause, Xin Su's eyes suddenly became a little excited.

"I know that there is still a lot of money left by those pilgrims who donated it to the temple! I know where it is!"

"You! You come back!"

"Master! This disciple is already eighteen years old and has still not tasted the world of mortals. Don't blame me!"

Xin Su's figure ran further and further away. He ran into the Zen room, and when he came out again, he already had a shining silver ingot in his hand.

Xin Su's figure, in a flash, ran towards the street outside the temple where the sound of the laughter of orioles and swallows came from.

"Beast! Your master was just beaten to death! Go the hell and run to the Land of Smokey Willows!!!"

A violent roar came from the niche.

"Kong Ding, wasn't it the same when you were young?" Outside the shrine, a wisp of soul that had turned very pale in color spoke quietly.

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"Gods from the heavens are existences that ordinary people cannot understand.

There is no past, no future, no form, no sound, but they are everywhere! "Xinsu ran wildly and looked up at the sky.

"If Donor Wei can really become a being in the sky, maybe it is watching all this quietly now! Then will it help me now?" Xinsu's eyes showed fullness. The look of anticipation.

"It's so amazing!"

On the swaying carriage, Wei Zheng took a sip of the clear tea in the emerald teacup. Expectation and confusion were intertwined in his eyes.

"The soul. The soul is cultivated to the extreme, and the will can reach the sky."

Wei Zheng couldn't help but take a breath, as if he thought of something.

"There are gods and Buddhas in this world! But their existence is difficult for ordinary people to understand. And the old monk Kongding said that there was an Arhat who was a mortal before he became an Arhat. Doesn't this mean that I .I also have a chance to become an immortal!?"

(End of this chapter)