The bodhi leaves are moving, and the light rain is falling.
"Feng Xi has realized enlightenment and is willing to take refuge in Buddhism. Master Yuan Chen, can you teach your disciples the Dharma like the Third Patriarch?"
Feng Xi clasped his jade fingers together, very pious, as if he had cut off the worldly love, and bowed to Zhang Ruochen.
Her eyes were firm, and it was obvious that she was not just talking.
Zhang Ruochen was confused.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? You have realized this?
Xuanyuan Qing stood aside, looking like he was watching a good show. He glanced at Chi Yao and Jing Xiu who walked in one step back, and felt more and more interesting.
"Donor, I absolutely cannot do it."
Zhang Ruochen wanted to reach out and help Feng Xi up, but the latter knelt down directly.
It¡¯s like worshiping a mentor, like worshiping the true Buddha.
Feng Xi said: "The girl surnamed Bai received enlightenment from the Third Patriarch, realized the changes in Ye Lian's heart, and eventually became a generation of Buddhist sages. Today, Master Yuan Chen untied the knot in his disciple's heart and gave Arahant white beads. Isn't this the intention of recruiting disciples into Buddhism? ?¡±
Chi Yao said: "Miss Feng is dedicated to the Buddha and is so pious. Master Yuan Chen, just accept her!"
Zhang Ruochen glared at Chi Yao, simply adding to the chaos.
Feng Xi took out a ruler-long magical blade, handed it to Zhang Ruochen with both hands, and said, "This disciple is willing to be ordained and practice, follow the master throughout the universe, serve around, serve tea, copy scriptures, burn incense and worship Buddha, practice hard and preach."
"Get up first, then talk after you get up." Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Xi said: "If the master does not agree, the disciple will not be able to kneel down. This is just a test of the disciple's character and whether he is firm in his heart to seek Buddha."
"It seems as elegant as orchid, but in fact it is paranoid," Zhang Ruochen commented on Feng Xi in his heart.
Paranoid people are the most troublesome.
"Okay, okay, this should be a good story in Buddhism." Ancient Buddha Putuo appeared, raised his voice and praised, then clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
Zhang Ruochen almost punched Putuo Ancient Buddha in the face and said: "It is inappropriate for a poor monk to travel around the world and bring a woman with him. Putuo's nephew is also a sage with profound Buddhist teachings. Why don't Feng Donor become his disciple?" "
"Why is there still a distinction between men and women in Master's mind? Did the Third Patriarch in the past regard Monk Bai as a woman?" Feng Xi said.
The ancient Buddha of Putuo laughed: "This time, it is indeed my uncle who refutes! Besides, the Buddhist relationship of Feng Donor is my uncle, not a poor monk."
Zhang Ruochen used his spiritual power to transmit messages and asked Chi Yao and Xuanyuan Qing for help.
But the two women were unmoved and showed no response.
Just when he was at his wits' end, Feng Yan arrived and hurried over. He first bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen, then snatched the magic blade from Feng Xi's hand and said, "Sister, why are you doing this? Come back with me. I¡¯m from the Wind Clan, but I haven¡¯t reached the point of becoming a monk.¡±
Feng Xi used her divine power to force Feng Yan out of the way, who wanted to help her. She kowtowed heavily to Zhang Ruochen and said, "This disciple really wants to cut off the worldly bond and enter Buddhism to practice. Please ask Master Yuan Chen to make it happen."
Feng Yan bowed respectfully to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Master, you must not do this. Let me persuade her first."
"If you give me some good advice, entering Buddhism is not a child's play, nor is it an impulse."
Zhang Ruochen took the opportunity to escape, and then looked at Qingsi Xue and Xiang Chunan who came with Feng Yan. Especially when it fell on Xiang Chunan, a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Qingsi Xue said: "We are here specially to thank Master Yuan Chen for his kindness in rescuing us. We originally wanted to prepare a generous gift, but after thinking about it, with Master's state of mind, anything is like dung. Giving it away would be filthy. I have gained the master¡¯s Buddha eyes. Here, the disciple sincerely invites the master to be a guest at the Temple of Truth in the future.¡±
Xiang Chunan kept his eyes on Xuanyuan Qing and strode over.
"Be careful!" Zhang Ruochen roared.
"Wow!"
From the trunk of the Bodhi tree, billions of Buddhist inscriptions poured out, and then, the golden Buddha light struck out like a substantial wave of water.
Xiang Chunan let out a loud roar and smashed the Buddhist inscriptions in front of him with one punch. He was so angry that he reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Qing. The space in the palm of the hand continues to stretch and spread outward.
Xuanyuan Qing reacted instantly, sensed the danger, and retreated quickly.
However, the grasping palm was like the sky transformed into the shape of five fingers, constantly pressing down, making it impossible for her to escape or retreat.
With a swish sound, the Divine Sword of Light flew out.
The power of the artifact burst out, dazzling white light emitted from the Chimen Star, brightening the starry sky, and the sword slashed towards Xiang Chunan's palm.
¡°Bang!¡±
On the palm of the hand, a large number of regular divine patterns appeared, knocking the Divine Sword of Light away.
Xuanyuan Qing¡¯s charmsp; "Where to go, where is my third brother?"
Feng Yan had already been waiting outside the atmosphere, holding the Pure Yang Divine Sword. With the joint efforts of Jing Xiu, Qing Si Xue and Feng Xi, he slashed out a red sword river.
The contempt in the eyes of Ancient God Moro disappeared, and he did not dare to confront the Chunyang Divine Sword head-on. He used his profound body skills to avoid the sword river. Then, he rushed into the space that was shattered by the sword river and entered the world of nothingness.
"Roar!"
The white tiger roars when the gold is buried.
Chi Yao stood on top of the Golden Burial White Tiger, waiting in the void world for a long time, surrounded by a huge whirlpool of original rules.
A tiger claw like a golden mountain struck towards the ancient god Moro.
This time, the ancient god Moro couldn't avoid it. He raised his battle axe, and an overwhelming force erupted from his body, colliding with the golden tiger claws.
"Boom!"
Ancient God Moro felt as if he was hit by a sacred mountain. His energy and blood were about to burst out of his body. The battle ax in his hand shattered and his body flew backwards.
At just this moment, Xuanyuan Qing chased after him and knocked out the talisman of the God of Light, hitting the ancient God Moro. The divine talisman was completely shattered, but the destructive divine power formed tore God Moro into pieces, and even his blood was completely evaporated.
Xuanyuan Qing had a look of doubt in his eyes and said, "Just to be completely refined and killed like that?"
Can the God of Light kill the ancient god Moro with one blow?
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