Beichen abbot chanted the Buddha's name and said lightly: "If I talk about the truth in vain, you will not be convinced. Discriminating good and evil is the most difficult thing in the world. If you are unsure of your mind, you can ask the friend beside you for advice. He has a way to see through a person's sins and merits, listen to his guidance, and do not kill a good person by mistake."

Yin Jian is now convinced that Beichen Abbot really saw that he had a divine light of cause and effect. After being reminded by Fairy Biluo, he had already taken precautions and quickly opened up the topic and presented the remains of Qilin Martial Saint to him.

When the abbot of Beichen saw the relics of the former head disciple, he couldn't help but feel sad on his face, sighed and said to Yin Jian: "Thank you for escorting Qilin relics back to Fukong Temple. I will bury the relics in the Fukutu. You may as well walk with me to watch."

Qilin Martial Saint is the head disciple of Fukong Temple. If he had not been plotted to death by the Ten Thousand Poison Ghost Immortal, he would have replaced Beichen as the abbot in the future. His status in Fukong Temple was still above the seven elders, and his funeral ceremony was also quite grand after his death.

The seven elders, led by Monk Tianshu, attended the funeral and recited scriptures and prayed for the Qilin Martial Saint. Beichen Abbot personally put the relics of his beloved disciple into a golden pagoda.

Most of the pagodas in the forest are made of stone, with a blue-gray color, and only seven golden ones stand around the flying formation. They are specially used to collect relics from previous dynasties. The remains of Qilin Martial Saint were buried in the Golden Buddha, which is also considered to be extremely honorable.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to attend the funeral, Yin Jian took the opportunity to visit the flying formation in the Talin.

This complex magic circle is the hub of Wind Island, used to control the flight direction and speed of Wind Island. It existed as early as the beginning of the creation of the Floating Temple. It has been continuously enriched and improved over the past ten thousand years and has become more exquisite and mysterious.

Yin Jian was unable to understand the rules of the magic array operation for a while, so he read it briefly and forced it into his mind. He planned to ask Xiaobai to help deduce it after returning to the Five Elements Village, and to build a high-end, atmospheric and high-end "Sky City" as a sub-base in the future.

However, if you want a city to float into the sky, it is not enough to have a flying magic array, but you also need astronomical sky crystals. The current 300,000 kilograms may not be enough.

After the funeral, everyone returned to the Zhulin Monastery to sit down to taste tea. Beichen abbot thanked Yin Jian again for escorting Qilin Martial Saint's bones back to the Floating Temple. Yin Jian made a conspiracy and suddenly remembered something, so he took out the boxing score of the Mi Family Pojun God Fist and asked him to read it.

"Senior, I accidentally found this boxing book. I found that it has many similarities with the Buddha's unique knowledge of the Demon-Subduing God Fist, but I don't know what the origin of these two boxing techniques are. I would like to ask you to solve your doubts."

Abbot Beichen picked up the boxing score and flipped it out, with a look of surprise on his face. He pondered for a while before he answered Yin Jian's question.

"This army-breaking God Fist is indeed an improved version of the Demon-Subduing God Fist. Without the Five Elements Seal and Soul-Saving Special Effects, it is not as powerful as the original version, but it has a great benefit - ordinary people who do not have the Hunyuan body can also practice it."

"So, the senior who improved this boxing technique must be the great monks and masters of Fukong Temple." Yin Jian asked afterwards.

Beichen nodded, "There is no doubt that this senior is from Fukong Temple. He is either a former abbot or a disciple of the head. Otherwise, he would not have the opportunity to learn the Demon Subduing God Fist, and he would not be able to simplify it into the Pojun God Fist. Unfortunately, there are many abbots in the temple who have been traveling around in the past. I can't guess which master's work was done by him for a while."

"The person who gave me the boxing tutorial mentioned the name Master Hsing Yun, so the abbot will have an impression."

Abbot Beichen was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Xingyun... I have never heard of this Dharma name."

Yin Jian couldn't tell whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know, so he had to give up asking.

Abbot Beichen held up the boxing script and sighed: "The senior who improved this boxing technique is really a genius. Although it is not as powerful as the original version, it is very suitable for promotion and popularization. It is of great benefit to enhancing the strength of the monks in the temple. Can you leave this boxing script in the temple? I am very grateful."

The boxing manual was given by Mr. Mi. Yin Jian gave the original copy to Milan for safekeeping. This copy is a copy, and it is okay to give it to Abbot Beichen to do a favor. Besides, this boxing technique originally came from Fukong Temple. Yin Jian thought about it for a moment and agreed.

Beichen's abbot showed joy and said gratefully: "My friend traveled thousands of miles to escort Qilin's remains back to Fukong Temple, and gave them to him with the "Pojun Boxing Book". The generous and chivalrous act moved me very much. If there is nothing to do, I will be sorry."

When Yin Jian heard this, his eyes lit up and thought to himself that the monk is really good, he is a bright person. If you have any benefits, just say it. This young man will not be polite to you.

I was not polite in my heart, but I still had to be polite in my mouth, "Why did the master say this? I'm just doing my best."

Beichen abbot smiled and said, "I would like to teach you the Fist of the Demon-Subduing God, the seven unique skills of Fukong Temple, to teach you the Fist of the Demon-Subduing God. Are you willing to accept it?"

Yin Jian was immediately not polite, rubbed his hands and said with a slight : "Since the master has made up his mind, I'm better to obey my destiny than to be respectful." He was already filled with joy.

In the past, he could only use the Qilin boxing gloves to launch the Demon-Subduing God Fist, and he could only use it once a day. It was very unhappy. If he learned the strongest boxing technique in the world, he would no longer be subject to this restriction. How could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Abbot Beichen is more generous than he imagined. He immediately used the initiation technique and directly injected the mystery of the "Demon-Subduing God Fist" into his sea of ​​consciousness, saving a hundred years of hard work in cultivation.

Afterwards, Yin Jian bowed deeply to him with gratitude, "Thank you for your kind gift"

Abbot Beichen smiled strangely and patted his shoulder and said, "I have something to ask for advice, but I don't know who taught me this Vajra Demon-Subduing Power.

Yin Jian felt something was wrong when he heard this. He hesitated for a while, and finally told the truth.

Abbot Beichen sighed, "My Qilin disciple is really interested. My friend, do you know why he spread the power of Vajra to subdue demons."

Yin Jian smiled bitterly and said, "Can you want me to be a monk..."

Beichen abbot laughed: "My friend is indeed intelligent. My disciple who hits the word "is the same as me" and passes on his skills. I hope my friend will inherit my monk's mantle and enter my floating temple to practice the supreme supernatural powers of the Buddhist sect. In the future, I will ascend to the Pure Land. This abbot's position is yours."

Yin Jian wiped the cold sweat and said to himself: "I know people and face but not my heart. Unexpectedly, the seemingly dull Qilin Martial Saint is also full of fun and makes me a monk? What a joke? I can't bear to let go of the beautiful wives and confidantes in my family."

Before he could refuse, Fairy Biluo was anxious first and slapped the table and scolded the abbot Beichen: "You bald donkey young master to attack Yin Jian, I took a fancy to him first. I have already booked to accept him as the disciple of the head of Huanxia Temple. Don't want to compete with me for the apprentice."

Beichen abbot shook his head violently when he heard this, and advised Yin Jian earnestly: "What kind of a good man can you have when you are with a female person? The vast Buddhist sect is your destination."

The fairy Biluo was afraid that he would be moved and said anxiously: "Yin Jian, don't be fooled by this old bald donkey. He taught you the earth immortal art of demon subduing the demon fist, but he wanted you to keep the inheritance of the causal light of the heavenly immortal art in Fukong Temple forever to make up for the biggest flaw of the Buddhist sect's martial arts. It seems that you are taking advantage, but you actually have a big loss."

Yin Jian had actually long suspected the real intention of abbot Beichen to accept disciples, so he simply asked him straight to the point: "Senior, did Fukong Temple have ever had a precedent for people from the ground to be the head of the sect? Don't fool me, just say it, what special significance does the divine light of cause and effect have to Fukong Temple?"

Beichen's abbot's eyes twitched, and he knew that this kid was not easy to fool, so he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Oh, I don't know that the Buddhist sect's martial arts come with special effects of salvation, which can quickly accumulate merit and enhance the power of Buddhist supernatural powers. However, since the divine light of cause and effect was lost ten thousand years ago, the Fukong Temple has no supernatural powers that can see through the other party's merits and sins. Every time I kill a living being is like an adventure. If I kill the wrong person, the merits will be double deducted, and the loss will be heavy. Once the merits are not enough to compensate for the sins, they will be immediately retaliated by the Buddha's light in the body, turning into ashes on the spot, and both body and spirit will be destroyed."

"In order to avoid backlash from the Buddha's light, practitioners of the Buddha sect adhere to the precept of killing. Even though they know that the other party is extremely evil, even if they witness the atrocities of rape and plunder, they dare not kill easily. This practice is taken advantage of by selfishness and seeking self-protection, and they will fall into the inferiority."

"In order to seek liberation, we can only try to see through the other party's merits and sins. Therefore, this temple has set a law: If the disciples deduce the supernatural powers of seeing through merits, they will be promoted to the Supreme Elder and on an equal footing with the abbot; if there are fellow practitioners who are willing to pass this supernatural power to Fukong Temple, they can be honored as the "Dharma King", with a status equivalent to that of the abbot, and they have the right to dispatch monks in the temple."

After hearing what Beichen Abbot said, Yin Jian suddenly realized. No wonder he wanted to accept himself as his disciple as soon as he met. It turned out that he wanted to obtain the inheritance of the divine light of cause and effect and make up for the shortcomings of the martial arts of the Floating Temple.

Yin Jian completely guessed the thoughts of Abbot Beichen. As for the fact that the fairy girl of Biluo was blocking her, it was for completely different reasons.

The Red Lotus Technique practiced by Fairy Biluo has nothing to do with merit, and I don’t expect to get any benefits from Yin Jian. I just don’t want him to become a monk. Otherwise, her precious disciple Ha Baoer would have to repeat what she had experienced back then and would not be able to live with her lover again.

From Baoer's thoughts about her own experience, the fairy Biluo couldn't help but be furious and pointed at the nose of the abbot of Beichen and cursed: "You stupid bald donkey, you have just married me for less than two years and have lived a good life. You insist on believing that your uneasy and kind old bald donkey master was fooled and abandoned me and became a monk. Now you still want to deceive my disciple's lover as stupid as you, and I won't agree."

Abbot Beichen smiled bitterly and said, "Bi Luo, don't mess around, these are two different things..."

"Don't argue, I've seen through your ghost name long ago."

The two earthly immortals were quarreling, and a sudden change occurred outside the floating temple

——Two shocking sounds came one after another, causing the temple to tremble violently, and the roof tiles fell down in a sensation.

When the two earthly immortals heard the sound, they changed their expressions and flew out of the Zen room in a hurry.

Yin Jian also followed him out, and Yufeng flew into the sky, looking at the direction of the explosion, and his heart was shocked.
Chapter completed!