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Big Snow Mountain Chapter 21 Changchun

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    Now I have initially achieved my goal.

    If it was just a fluke to help Chengxu suppress Asura's magical power, then it is no longer a fluke to help Jingli suppress it.

    This is the practical effect of the Buddha's mantra.

    It can dispel most of Da Leiyin Temple's doubts. After all, Jingli was completely demonized, and he was pulled back by the Qingxin Curse.

    The rest will be left to time.

    He believes that there are so many eminent monks in Daleiyin Temple, some of them will pass away within one month, and two months are not in one month, and three months are not in two months.

    Putting the round wooden tablet in his arms, Fakong pointed to the west: "Master, who is that young master Chu?"

    Chengxu shook his head: "Which Mr. Chu?"

    "Forget it, Master is a disciple of the inner temple."

    "I'm going down the mountain to practice soon, Fakong, if you have anything else, just say it."

    Fakong shook his head.

    The Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra can only be obtained through the Great Light Mantra, so there is nothing else to do.

    Chengxu stood up, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly stopped: "By the way, keep a distance from Uncle Jingli."

    Fakong showed a look of asking for advice.

    Cheng Xu sighed and shook his head: "Uncle Jingli has great ambitions, too ambitious."

    "What ambition?"

    "Master Uncle Jingli is always very quiet. It's hard to tell. Anyway, if he is ambitious, he will inevitably do some excessive things."

    "Is there a big hatred? His hatred is too deep and too strong, which will lead to an unbalanced state of mind, and it can't stop Asura's magical power from backlash."

    "Big enmity the elders of the Guangming Sacred Cult." Chengxu sighed, "We can't help."

    ?Da Xueshan Sect, Guangming Shengjiao, and Tianhai Sword Sect are the top sects in Daqian, and their strengths are comparable.

    Uncle Jingli had to deal with the elders of the Guangming Sacred Cult, so it was difficult to borrow strength from the Great Leiyin Temple, so he could only rely on his own ability.

    It's a pity that the elders of the Guangming Sacred Cult are too strong, and Uncle Jingli can't avenge him.

    Only when the martial arts of Daleiyin Temple reaches its peak can there be hope. It will take decades, and uncle Jingli can't wait.

    He didn't want the enemy to live another day.

    "The Holy Cult of Light"

    Through Huiwen's memory, Fakong knew the holy teaching of light.

    In memory, Huiwen avoided the Holy Cult of Guangming.

    ?Guangming Shengjiao acts rigidly, not smooth and soft, but rigid, upholding justice, and acting stubbornly.

    Reasoning with them will never fail them.

    Can't make sense, and it's hard to fight.

    So in the face of these people, we can only keep a respectful distance.

    The two of them were talking, when Chengxu Wocan raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Is it here to look for you?"

    Fakong listened attentively.

    The footsteps stopped outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door: "Brother Fakong."

    "Come in." Fakong raised his voice.

    He knew it was Fine when he heard the footsteps.

    Fine opened the door and came in. With a handsome face and a slender figure, he came to Fakong lightly.

    "Brother Fakong, please return to the temple quickly." Faen's handsome face was solemn.

    "What happened, could it be Master?" Fakong's face darkened slightly.

    "It's not the master, but something happened in the temple." Faen said solemnly.

    Fakong looked at Chengxu.

    Chengxu said: "I'll take a step first, Fakong, if you have something to do, just leave. When you come back, I may also go down the mountain,but I will let someone keep this abode, and you can come and live at any time  , it¡¯s fine to stay here forever.¡±

    Fakongheshi.

    Cheng Xu took a step forward and disappeared.

    Fakong retracted his gaze and looked at Faen, motioning to make it clear.

    Faen looked around and said in a low voice: "Senior brother Faxu has been killed, and the master wants to ask you to go back and save senior brother Faxu."

    Fakong frowned and looked at him, motioning to continue.

    "Senior Brother Fa Xu's body was withered, and he died in a terrible state. Master really can't bear it, and wants you to help him ascend to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss!" Fa En showed a look of intolerance.

    "Who did it?"

    "The ancestor said that it was like the Great Eternal Spring Valley, but since the owner of the valley Deng Gaoen died, the Changchun Valley is said to have been extinct."

    Fakong pondered for a while: "You go back first, I will go back soon!"

    "Master reminds me, this matter should not be publicized" Faen hesitated.

    Before coming, Huinan had told her to come secretly and return quickly.

    Law??There is something in the golden light.

    After Faxu's soul turned into white light and entered the golden light, the golden light disappeared leisurely, as if it had never appeared before.

    From the appearance of the golden light to the disappearance, it takes only five or six breaths.

    If you don't stare at it all the time, when you find something strange and look up, it has disappeared, and you will suspect that your eyes are delusional.

    "Amitabha Buddha!"

    Hui'an Gao proclaimed a Buddha's chant, which resounded throughout the Daleiyin Temple.

    He titheed to the sky, and then titheed to Fakong.

    Fakong returned the gift.

    "Faxu ascended to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, so good!" Hui'an said to the monks, "But we will never let this murderer go!"

    The monks nodded solemnly.

    "Monks, cheer up and perform their duties, don't be taken advantage of by others to make trouble!"

    "yes!"

    "Go."

    "¡­¡­yes."

    "Abbot!" A fat middle-aged monk standing on the middle floor of the altar raised his hand and spoke slowly.

    Hui'an looked at him solemnly: "Yuanrong, let's go."

    "I want to hunt down and kill the murderer myself!" Yuan Rong has a short figure and a round fat face, looking amiable.

    At this time, his face was serious, and his small round eyes shot cold electricity: "If you don't avenge this revenge, our King Kong Temple"

    An old monk on the highest floor snorted: "Yuanrong, this matter cannot be rushed, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes!"

    "Elder Huixiao, do you mean not to take revenge now?" Yuan Rong asked in a deep voice.

    The young monks at the lowest level all showed anger, and couldn't help but speak, and suddenly there was a buzz.

    "Don't chase now?"

    "If you don't chase, if you delay, that guy will have run away long ago!"

    "I don't feel at ease if I don't avenge this revenge!"

    "eye for eye!"

    Abbot Huian raised his big hand.

    The monks stopped discussing and looked at Hui'an.

    Hui'an said slowly: "I watched Faxu grow up. If you say you want revenge, I want revenge more than you. The temple has already taken action and is investigating. I will never let Faxu die in vain!"

    "Abbot, who is the murderer?"

    "Such means should be easy to know, right?"

    Hui'an said slowly: "Before you figure it out, you can't talk nonsense, lest you go astray and be used by others instead."

    Fakong stood beside Huinan, nodding secretly.

    The company in his previous life had hundreds of employees, so he can understand Hui'an.

    The disciples were furious and wished to kill the murderer immediately, but Hui An, as the abbot, could not be swayed by emotions.

    Who is the murderer?

    Is it to blame?

    Is there any secret?

    All these must be clarified one by one, and one cannot react and deal with them simply and rudely like a martial arts master.

    Otherwise, if you are used as a knife, you will still be ignorant.

    Yuanrong said dissatisfiedly: "Abbot, you should not rush, but check slowly, right?"

    Hui'an spoke calmly, solemnly and peacefully: "You can't investigate slowly, but you can't rush too fast and be taken advantage of by others Don't worry, the temple will give an explanation to Faxu and everyone, and we're gone!"

    "Amitabha!" The monks shouted the Buddha's name together and retreated slowly.

    Yuan Rong hummed twice in dissatisfaction.

    It's a pity that Hui'an's majesty is profound, and the disciples obey him.

    Hui An left with the monks, Yuan Rong still stood there without moving.

    Huinan came up to him and said angrily, "You must have lost your head!"

    Yuanrong looked up at him, her eyes were slightly red: "Master Uncle."

    "Don't you think about it, can the abbot let the murderer go, and still use you to question in front of everyone?"

    "But why don't you hunt down now?"

    "Don't worry, he can't escape!"

    "Too slow,too slow." Yuan Rong's eyes were red: "It should have been done a long time ago, I would rather catch the wrong one than let it go!"

    "Nonsense!" Huinan scolded: "Look at you, what you look like, go back and rest, you are not allowed to do anything!"

    "Uncle Master" Yuan Rong burst into tears: "How could I rest? How could I sit still?!?
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