I Became The Supreme Being Of The Buddhist Sect

...

"Thank you, Master!"

"Master is so kind and virtuous, the little old man is unforgettable."

...

Everyone thanked them again and again, but Li Xuanxin's mind was above the golden lotus of merit.

[Giving alms to the old man Zhao, merit +5. 】

[Alms to the widow of the king, merit +8. 】

...

"Unexpectedly, donating money to the merit box has no merit, but giving money to refugees has merit. Interesting."

It seems that the criteria for judging good and evil by the golden lotus does not only include Buddhism, but also the good and evil of the whole world.

The temple is not short of money, and the Buddha also has magical powers, so there is no need for gold and silver, so donating incense money to the temple is not meritorious.

The poor people are short of money. For them, this is a life-saving thing, and naturally it is a merit.

Forget it, I don't want to do so much, let's continue to practice.

...

As time goes by, a few months have passed.

Li Xuanxin's cultivation reached two thousand years, and he found a place to retreat for seven days and seven nights, and finally successfully broke through to the mountain and sea realm.

With more than two thousand years of cultivation, through meditation, one can break through to the realm of mountains and seas.

The mountain and sea realm, overturning mountains and seas, has infinite power!

He also finally understood why human cultivators had to divide their realms after having different years of Taoism.

Because, when the realm of cultivation does not improve, for example, if he does not go into seclusion to break through to the mountain and sea realm, his cultivation will not increase after two thousand years.

It was too fast to break through the Jianghe realm before, and he didn't feel that way. It was only when he broke through the mountains and seas that he discovered this problem.

Opening his eyes, Li Xuanxin's eyes flickered with purple awns, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him was extremely rich. Every breath was extremely fresh and fragrant.

"Is this the strength of Shanhaijing? It's really strong!"

Li Xuanxin clenched his fists, feeling that he could even destroy a mountain now.

Although he has just reached the Mountain and Sea Realm, because the exercises he has cultivated have already reached the Great Perfection Realm, it is very difficult for other people in the same realm to reach such a high level of cultivation techniques.

Therefore, Li Xuanxin's real fighting strength is higher than that of cultivators of the same realm.

Originally, Li Xuanxin had already prepared to leave these big cities. After all, the Holy Envoy of the Ghost Realm and the Old Demon of Montenegro were destroyed by him, and he could not find anything more powerful to increase his merits.

In the end, I didn't expect that after the death of the spiritual master, the disciples of the three gods' altars kept looking for trouble with the Buddhist disciples, and Li Xuanxin was among them.

Li Xuanxin naturally would not refuse the merits that came to his door.

For several months, Li Xuanxin has used the disciples of the Three Gods Sect to increase his merits along the way. Shaolin Yijinjing has already broken through the 100-layer mark, and he is only a few hundred thousand merits away from the Great Perfection Realm.

"A lot of the disciples of the Three Gods Sect have died right now. I should go to a farther place to take a look. I also need to send the ashes of Senior Xingyun back to Shaolin Temple."

Li Xuanxin walked out of the cave and walked to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, when suddenly, he heard a melodious sound of the piano.

Although the sound of the piano was melodious, the faint murderous intent revealed in it could not escape Li Xuanxin's investigation.

However, he did not expose the other party. He still held the Zen staff and walked on foot. After a while, the figure of an old man in white came into view.

"A song is heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world...

Now my Sanshen Sect is hunting and killing Buddhist disciples everywhere. Your Excellency still has the courage to walk alone in this mountain forest. "

Li Xuanxin was silent for a moment.

"The Three Gods Sect, is it strong?"

As soon as these words came out, the other party's piano sound suddenly stopped, as if he had been poked into a pain point.

Afterwards, the overwhelming murderous intent rushed in frantically, locking Li Xuanxin firmly with an unstoppable posture.

"You're crazy! It's a pity... in front of me, you shouldn't be so crazy.

After going down, remember to tell Lord Yama that the one who killed you was the deputy altar master of the thirty-six rain flower altars of the Sanshen Sect, a generation of Jianghe realm powerhouses, and the nine-fingered piano demon—Jiang Mubai! "

When the words fell, his wrist flicked, and the sound of the piano resumed, but it was not the melodious sound just now, but the sound of clanging killing intent!

As soon as the sound wave came out, wherever it passed, the bamboo with the thick mouth of the bowl burst.

bang bang bang...

Soundwave is like an invisible sword beam, reaping everything frantically, sweeping across the front, approaching Li Xuanxin.

Li Xuanxin bent the ring finger of the **** of his right hand, pinched the nail of the second finger with his right thumb, and erected the Buddha seal.

"Nan, Sanmanduova Zheluozhen, fierce!"

With a loud shout, a shock wave more powerful than this sound wave immediately appeared, like a sea wave urinating on a child, swallowing the sound wave in an instant and sweeping all directions.

"not good!"

Then Jiang Mubai's pupils shrank, and as soon as he let out an exclamation, he was swept up on the spot, his body turned into a burst of flying ash, and the body of the piano in his hand was also blown into powder.

Everything returned to calm, only the bamboos that collapsed all over the ground, witnessing how fierce the battle just now was.

"It's bells and whistles."

Li Xuanxin shook his head and immediately walked forward.

"The rain flower bed of the Three Gods Sect, because of me, killed monks indiscriminately. Isn't it my fault? It seems that if I just find the rain flower bed of the Three Gods, save them all, and travel again, so as not to have more fellow students. brutally murdered."

Thinking about it this way, Li Xuanxin used his Qing Gong to float on the water. He quickly walked among the mountains and rivers of several surrounding cities, and at the same time, he opened up his celestial vision and went all out to find clues about the Three Gods Sect's rain flower bed.

...

Near noon, a hundred miles away, a small temple had just been built.

This is a branch of the Little Maitreya Sect.

The monks in charge of supervising the work couldn't help feeling relieved when they saw another Buddhist temple rising from the ground.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist school has built another temple, which is gratifying."

"Since that Buddhist holy monk destroyed the old demon of Montenegro, in the past few months, Buddhist schools in our East County have prospered. I don't know how many temples have been added. All these are thanks to that holy monk!"

Speaking of that holy monk, everyone's eyes could not help showing a strong sense of awe and longing.

But, at this moment, suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance.

"Damn, you **** bald donkeys dare to build a Buddhist ancestral temple under my Yuhuatan Mountain, you simply ignore my Yuhuatan and seek death!

Brothers, kill them all for me, and leave none of them! "

Hearing this voice, everyone's expressions froze, and they quickly gathered together.

"The disciples of the Three Gods Sect are here, hurry up, hurry up and gather!"

A melee immediately kicked off, and quickly entered the white-hot stage.

However, the Yuhuatan disciples were obviously superior to these monks in terms of numbers and strength, so the battle quickly became one-sided.

"Hahahaha... Brothers, these bald donkeys can't hold it anymore, kill them all!"

However, at this moment, the unmoving King Ming's mantra suddenly sounded!

"Nan, Sanmanduova Zheluozhen, fierce!"