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The monks in the Subhuti Zen Temple around them were just chanting the Buddha's name and not feeling any sadness at all.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yan frowned slightly.

To be honest, he actually doesn't like dealing with monks like Subhuti Zen Temple.

People in the martial arts world say that the monks in Daguangming Temple act radically and paranoidly, because the ascetic monks in Subhuti Zen Temple rarely leave the southern barbarians.

If they come into contact with more people, they will find that the monks of Subhuti Zen Temple are simply incommunicable.

At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind Xu Yan: "Master Xu Yan, don't be surprised. Master Jing Chan Zhizang is the oldest monk in my Subhuti Zen Temple. He has gone now. Although we are sad, we can only recite scriptures for him. May my master reach the other shore as soon as possible.

There are many ups and downs in the world. Although Master Jingchan Zhizang has gone, he is also liberated.”

Xu Yan looked back and saw a young monk walking towards him. He was even young and inconsistent. He seemed to be in his early twenties, with red lips and white teeth, handsome appearance, wearing a dragon pattern robe, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy layer of Buddha light.

Xu Yan quickly clasped his hands together and politely: "I have met Abbot Rama."

The seemingly young monk in front of me is Rama, the abbot of Subhuti Zen Temple, who is now called a living legend.

It is said that auspicious clouds and Buddha lights came from his birth, which were clearly visible a hundred miles away, so he was personally adopted by the abbot of the previous Subhuti Zen Temple.

He could speak scriptures at the age of three, talked about Buddha with a monk in the temple at the age of seven, and walked through the southern barbarians at the age of thirteen, saving lives and was even worshipped by some natives in the southern barbarians, becoming a living Buddha like a family. After thousands of disasters, he took over as the abbot of the Subhuti Zen Temple at the age of thirty.

This person has entered the realm of the world's Tongxuan earlier than his senior brother Xu Ci. Although he is very young and not even older than Xu Yan, he is a supreme person who can dominate the world of the world.

Rama also folded his hands together and nodded, "Thank you, Master Xuyan, for traveling thousands of miles to bring back the relics of Master Jingchan Zhizang. I will arrange a residence for Master Xuyan and rest in the temple for several days before leaving."

Xu Yan hurriedly said, "Abbot is polite. You and I are both from the Buddhist lineage, and this little thing is nothing.

There are many affairs in Daguangming Temple, so I won’t disturb you.”

Although there is no conflict between Da Guangming Temple and Subhuti Zen Temple, Xuyan still feels a little awkward to let him live here.

As for Xuyan's words, Rama did not stop him. He just personally sent Xuyan to the door before leaving.

After returning to the Zen temple, Rama picked up the seven-treasure glass warrior that had lost his spirituality, gently stroked the knife marks on it, closed his eyes, and sighed: "I just took advantage of the time when the mountain was closed and wanted to go into seclusion for a while. Why did Master Jingchan Zhizang go?

My master has not left the Zen temple for more than ten years. Why did he go to Beiyan this time? Who of you can give me an explanation?"

Rama's voice was very light and light, as if he was discussing a question, but the monks present, whether those with older ages were larger than Rama or smaller than him, were shocked.

At this moment, a monk who looked only in his forties but had gray eyebrows and beards whispered: "I was the one who harmed Jingchan Zhizang. If I hadn't said anything from me, he wouldn't have had such a murderous intention to Chu Xiu."

The monk looked tired, although he looked not too old, but he was already wrinkled. Although he could vaguely see that he must have been a handsome young man when he was young, he only had a strong twilight death breath on his body.

This person is Xiao Maha who has a very difficult life experience in Subhuti Zen Temple. He also calculated that Chu Xiu would destroy their Subhuti Zen Temple in the future.

Chu Xiu's affairs were too shocking. After he told Jingchan Zhizang, he did not tell anyone else, so he also believed that Jingchan Zhizang's death had a large part of the reason for him.

After Xiao Maha told everything, Rama sighed deeply.

"Can you be sure that the scenes you calculated are all true?"

Xiao Mohe raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Abbot, I will not joke about such things. If it weren't for the safety of the sect, how could I spend a hundred years of my life to deduce the secrets of heaven?

The result is absolutely true. Even if Xu Jing from Daguangming Temple comes, he may not be able to deduce it more accurately than me!"

Rama sighed again, and he shook his head and said, "I'm wrong, you all understand it wrongly.

You have been implicated in cause and effect throughout your life. I thought you had already gone out, but I didn't expect you to be trapped in it.

You think you calculated that Chu Xiu destroyed my Subhuti Zen Temple was the result, but in fact, why can't this be the cause?

In the cycle of cause and effect, which is the beginning and which is the end, who can tell clearly?

Cause and effect are not something that human power can see through, nor are they changing.

You see the future scene, Master Jingchan Zhizang is trying to change.

You thought you could go against the will of heaven and change your destiny, but you didn’t know that you actually became the chess piece of cause and effect of heaven and earth.

This is a fate, and it is also a disaster.

In a world of great struggles, no one can avoid it. Even if I live in the Southern Barbarians for a long time, I will definitely be dragged into it."

After saying that, Rama turned around and left, but Xiao Maha behind him turned pale. He understood and understood.

Wrong, very wrong!

A smile appeared on his face that was even worse than crying, and his voice was like a night owl, hoarse and unpleasant.

"I tried to change the cause and effect, but I became a chess piece in the cause and effect. I am not as good as you."

After the words came to an end, Xiao Moha suddenly spurted out blood, and his expression was extremely upset.

The other monks wanted to help him up, but Xiao Moha waved his hand and walked out staggeringly.

A big mistake has been made, but if you make a mistake, you can only make one mistake to the end. Next, what Subhuti Zen Temple will face may be endless troubles.

At the same time, several bigwigs from the Hidden Demon lineage gathered here in the stronghold of the Hidden Demon lineage.

Chu Xiu was killed. For the Hidden Demon lineage, the loss was not only an outstanding disciple of the Hidden Demon lineage, but also a loud slap in the face in public.

Whether to return this slap or just endure it, of course it needs to be discussed.

In addition to Wei Shuya, Qin Chao first and three warriors who entered the sixth realm of illusion naturally agreed to take revenge on Subhuti Zen Temple.

But others have other opinions.

Someone whispered: "Old Wei, we also know that Chu Xiu is dead. You are sad in your heart. You should be calmer if you want to do so.

That is the Subhuti Zen Temple, one of the two Buddhist sects in the north and south, with Rama, the seventh-ranked Supreme List, taking charge. What revenge should we take?

Also, to put it bluntly, the last time Yuan Tianfang died in the hands of Xu Du, the first seat of the Delusion Meditation Hall of the Great Guangming Temple, we did not take revenge, but endured it. This time, if something happened to Chu Xiu, a junior, we would use the power of the entire Hidden Demon lineage. This is a bit unreasonable and will make the people below feel disappointed."

Wei Shuya suddenly looked up when he heard this, and the sharpness in his eyes made the other party feel that he didn't dare to look directly.

Most of the time, Wei Shuya looks like he hasn't woken up, just like the old man who moves a chair on the street and baskets the sun all day long.

But many people have forgotten that this person is one of the five great demons who once fought against the entire righteous world on Jiutian Mountain!

"Last time? The last time it was Yuan Tianfang who was seeking death, and he was killed by a warrior who was a generation younger than him. What else can we do?

But this time, Subhuti Zen Temple bullies the small and is too much. He can kill my disciples from the Hidden Demon lineage. Why can't my Hidden Demon lineage kill their disciples?

I know what you are afraid of is simply because the one who dies is not your disciple or your own people, so you are afraid of sacrifice.

But don’t forget that our hidden demon lineage has the inheritance of the Kunlun Demon Sect in the past!

If the leader of the school really comes back one day and sees our cowardly appearance, even the leader of the school probably won’t admit that we are considered the Kunlun Demon Sect’s lineage!”

Everyone present was silent by Wei Shuya, but still whispered: "Old Wei, we are not afraid of sacrifice, we are all facing one head with two shoulders, who is afraid of whom?

But the problem is, we don't want to make indifferent sacrifices.

The battle between the righteous and the demons has just passed, but who doesn’t know the power of the realm of the Xuanxuan of Heaven and Earth?

Now we are taking action, there is only one question to consider, that is, who can stop the God Shrine Rama?

As long as Rama doesn’t take action, no matter what Jing Zen Zhizang or Jing Zen Zhirang is, I want to see if the old monks have hard heads or my Tianchui Demon Sword is even harder!”

Wei Shuya said lightly: "Rama? We can't stop it, but someone can stop it."

"who?"

"Ye Shaonan!"

Everyone present suddenly said silently, and someone hesitated: "Old Wei, do you mean to ask for the Moon Worshiping Sect?"

Wei Shuya said in a deep voice: "It's not asking, it's trading."

My hidden demon lineage will not seek the Ming demon lineage, and both sides can only trade.

It was like the last time the Moon Worshiping Sect came to us.”

"But, what can we do? The price of asking the most powerful person in the realm of Tiandi Tongxuan is probably greater than the price that Donghuang Taiyi paid to us last time."

After glanced at those people, Wei Shuya said lightly: "Don't worry, Chu Xiu is from my lineage, I should have gotten more things.

I will take the price I have paid for Ye Shaonan, but I hope you don’t keep your hands on the Subhuti Zen Temple at that time.”

Hearing Wei Shuya say this, everyone present hurriedly said: "Of course, this is a big deal that concerns the face of my Hidden Demon lineage, and of course I will not hold back."

Seeing this scene, Wei Shuya sighed deeply.

Their heirs were killed. If it were just that Fang Qishou died or Zhang Chengzhen died, the Sword King City and the Tianshi Mansion would definitely fight each other to the end.

As a result, if they were the Hidden Demon lineage, they had to discuss revenge for so long, hesitated for so long, and offered various costs. This kind of thing made Wei Shuya feel chilled.
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