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    Xie Ke is seriously thinking about fire control. He has long been familiar with the Taoist methods he created thousands of years ago.  It's just that no matter how pure the Taoism is, if the fire he possesses is not strong enough, everything will be in vain.

    He really couldn't stay in Chiyang Palace for a long time. The world was full of opportunities, so of course he had to give it a try.

    On the days when Xie Ke was concentrating on practicing, the sect's Taoism Conference also arrived seven days later.

    Xie Ke twisted his fingertips, and a small flame danced on his fingertips. He looked at the fire.  I was thinking casually, is the sect talking about Tao?  Maybe it's a good opportunity.

    This time, the main venue is Chiyang Palace, and all the major sects in Wulingyuan are invited.

    Wulingyuan is located in the center of the continent, surrounded by spiritual mountains. Basically, several major sects in the world are located here.

    To the south of Wulingyuan is the mortal world, and to the north is the vast ocean. No one has reached the end of the sea yet.

    There were people sitting in formation at each peak. Xie Ke arrived at Yaofeng early and found a seat to sit down.

    ??????????????His younger brothers also followed over.  The grassy area was very spacious, with some people sitting here and there, including those from Chiyang Palace and disciples from outside sects.

    A high platform has been erected in front. Later, a Buddhist cultivator from Zen Hidden Valley will come to lecture on sutras and Taoism.

    Xie Ke¡¯s young disciple just felt like the sun was rising in the west: ¡°Oh, boss, are you really going to sit here and listen to those bald donkeys?¡±

    "That's right! It's rare to be at ease during the Taoist seminar, but you don't want to go out and have fun, boss!"

    Xie Ke used a scroll to open the man who was leaning in from behind and kept whispering in his ear, and said, "Shut up, everyone."

    A younger brother looked at the yellow-covered sutra book in Xie Ke's hand and winked: "Boss, what's so good about Buddhist books? Yo! This is a blind chicken wrapped in yellow cover. Come on, come on, we brought it to you  What a good thing, hey, it¡¯s not just the skin that¡¯s yellow.¡±

    ??????????????????????????????????????????:??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? took out a blue-sealed book with "Sanqing Sword Art" written on it from his clothes, his expression was difficult to describe.

    Xie Ke: ""

    The boy quietly opened the book and pointed to Xie Ke the naked men and women in the notebook: "Boss, look at it."

    Xie Ke smiled. This smile made everyone around him feel chilly. The smile on his face was fleeting.

    He grabbed the book with his hand and threw it back, far away.

    The younger brother was heartbroken: "Boss!! You can't do this to the book I got with great difficulty!!"

    The rest of the disciples: "Boss, are you okay?"

    Could it be that he was tortured by Shen Yungu that night at the bottom of Siwu Cliff and became abnormal?

    You must know that the boss had already taken it away with a hungry look on his face.

    In fact, they were half-informed about what happened that day. The rumor they heard was that the boss was alone with Shen Yungu at the bottom of Siwu Cliff. He was so lonely that he couldn't help but extended his claws to Shen Tiancai, and was finally dealt with by Shen Tiancai.  He beat him to death for a while, because the beating was so miserable that the leader couldn't bear it, so he pardoned his sins and promoted him to an inner disciple again.

    They stood on Xie Ke's side, and of course they wanted to scold Shen Yungu for not being so heavy-handed with things.

    But the rest of the sect had the same attitude: Xie Ke deserves it!

    The book was not actually thrown far, it fell at a person's feet.

    He bent down and picked it up, with a gentle voice and a slight smile, which made people feel like spring breeze: "Whose book is this?"

    Xie Ke and his younger brothers were all stiff for a moment.

    Turning around, they saw a Buddhist monk looking at them with a smile in his eyes.

    This young Buddhist cultivator is very handsome. He is dressed in Taoist robes and has a tall figure. His pupils are a little larger than ordinary people. He is extremely clear and bright, but at a glance, he only makes people feel profound.  He wore plain clothes and a plain face. When he smiled, even the corners of his lips were filled with compassion.

    Xie Ke knows him, the most Buddhist disciple of contemporary Buddhism, Jie Hui.

    Under the helpless gazes of the young disciples, Jiehui opened the book and scanned the pictures above, without any discomfort or change in his expression.  He closed the book and walked over.

    Xie Ke looked at him thoughtfully.

    Jie Hui said: "Is it yours?"

    The younger brothers were trembling and did not dare to act rashly.

    Xie Ke smiled, took the book from his hand calmly, and said, "It's mine. Thank you, Master Jiehui."

    Jiehui smiled and walked past Xie Ke without saying anything.??The sandalwood is floating in the air.

    The boy¡¯s eyes filled with tears and he wished he could hang them all on Xie Ke¡¯s face: ¡°Wow, wow, wow, boss, boss, you are so interesting!¡±

    Xie Ke threw his "Three Pure Sword Techniques" directly in his face: "Get out of here."

    All kinds of dharma in the world lead to the same destination through different paths.

    What Jie Hui discusses this time is self-grasping.  That is what is called persistence.

    Being attached to oneself or attached to external objects.  People are clinging to the ego, clinging to the seven emotions and six desires, and the five aggregates of illusion.  The Dharma ego clings to external objects and all kinds of evil phenomena in the world.  One is inside, the other is outside.  All dharmas arise due to causes and conditions, and all dharmas cease due to causes and conditions. Due to clinging to my own dharmas, both obstacles arise.

    Some of the disciples around him were drowsy, some were listening attentively, and some didn't take it seriously. They chuckled and said to their companions, "This is all nonsense, it's so mysterious, it's just bluffing."

    Xie Ke listened, but very seriously.

    Thousands of years ago, his temperament has been criticized for being vicious and cruel, arrogant and cold-blooded, and acting erratically.  However, one thing that has always puzzled the world is that a villain like him actually has a mysterious attachment to Buddhism.

    How could they know that his obsession was never with Buddhism.

    In the past, there were three thousand glazed lamps under the Phoenix Seat. I counted them one by one while drunk, just to feel a little bit of his aura.  Perceiving the person he had never seen before from birth to death.

    The God of Nine Heavens who allowed him to come out alive from the endless hell.

    The first is to save his life, the second is to clear his confusion, and the third is to save him to save him from becoming a demon.

    He has always been persistent.

    Xie Ke listened for a while, and then Jiehui talked about form and emptiness.  It was already dusk.

    The sunset on the horizon is gradually fading, and the sky is pale glass. The monk on the high platform has a compassionate smile and a lotus-like temperament.

    "Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The same is true for feelings, thoughts, and awareness."

    "Seeing that all five aggregates are empty, you can overcome all hardships."

    Xie Ke, the most Buddhist monk in the world, saw very profound sins in his eyes.

    However, Xie Ke didn't want to know what happened to Jie Hui. All he cared about was the Buddha's fire under the Tathagata's seat in the Forbidden Hall of Zen Hidden Valley.

    This is why he came here today.

    The first fire he wants to devour.

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