I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

Xuanxu looked over after hearing the words, and found that in Xuanzheng's arms, there was indeed a little novice monk covered in scars and blood, and it seemed that there was still a glimmer of life left.

That is Fahui!

He hurried over and put his hands on Fa Hui's chest, trying to persuade her to stay.

After all, Fa Hui is the one with the highest qualifications among the junior disciples of Shaolin Temple. Not only is he diligent and hardworking, but he is also excellent in both Buddhism and martial arts. Even if he looks like this, it is impossible to achieve anything. But at least in terms of emotions, it can also be comforted.

However, after Master Xuanxu put his fingers on Fa Hui's chest, he couldn't help but sigh.

Alas... Fahui's meridian is broken, and the viscera in the body are displaced and ruptured. Although the true essence has not been extinguished because of the solid foundation, it is already powerless to recover.

Master Xuanxu said.

The head Xuanzheng master of the Bodhidharma Academy suddenly looked slumped, and then his emotions finally burst out at this moment, crying: Fahui, it is my teacher who killed you!

Before the Heyang City incident, Master Xuanzheng thought that there was no danger in saving the people in the city. That's why Fahui was asked to go along with him to practice for a while.

Who would have imagined that the dharma ring has become enchanted.

And not only that, he also suddenly attacked and killed almost all the accompanying monks!

Originally, after hearing that Fahui had escaped, Master Xuanzheng still had some hope in his heart. Unexpectedly, Fahui fell into the hands of the Blood Worship Cult again, and... was tortured like this...

Junior Brother Xuanzheng... Master Xuanxu was also touched in his heart, but he could only persuade him: Fa Hui understands the Buddha nature deeply, since the predestined relationship is like this, why bother to be persistent, why not just...

who!?

Master Xuanxu hadn't finished speaking, suddenly, Master Xuannan yelled loudly.

But in the distance, at the end of the dusk, a black shadow slowly walked up the mountain.

Set up the formation and guard!

Master Xuannan hurriedly shouted. Immediately, most of the monks quickly raised the sticks in their hands and became vigilant.

But when they saw the black shadow, the monks were all taken aback.

But they found that the black shadow turned out to be a young novice monk wearing a gray monk's robe.

The little monk looked fourteen or fifteen years old, and he seemed to be about the same age as Fahui. But the temperament is very indifferent, and the look in the eyes is not like a little monk at all, as if he has gone through countless winds and frosts.

He looks handsome, but no one in the temple has seen him.

Who are you!? Master Xuannan didn't relax his vigilance just because the other party was a monk. After all, he came up just after the Blood Worship Cult retreated, which is definitely not easy!

However, Abbot Xuanci next to him was suddenly shocked.

Could it be...

Don't be rude. Abbot Xuanci said hastily. This little novice does not have the slightest bit of magic karma on him, nor does he have the sinister aura of worshiping the blood sect. In other words, he is likely to be the eminent monk who made the move just now!

But, is he really Master Kongwen's uncle? Although it is said that the Mahayana Daji Ksitigarbha Ten-cycle Reincarnation Sutra has been practiced to the level of Dacheng, it can rejuvenate, just like reincarnation. But even so, when Abbot Xuanci was young, he also met the divine monk Kongwen.

Even though the impression is blurred, I always feel that something is different.

But when things were like this, the other party didn't want to do anything anymore.

My little monk has met Master Kongwen's uncle! Abbot Xuanci put his palms together and said respectfully.

what!?

The monks were shocked and shocked.

That little novice is the Kongwen Divine Monk! ?

But of course not.

That little novice is Su Cheng. It's just that when he came over, he changed his body shape with the Land of Wheels and made some changes in his height and appearance.

But even so, facing Abbot Xuanci's words, he did not admit that he was Master Kongwen.

It's not bad to wear the vest of Kongwen Shenseng,

However, as far as he is concerned, as long as the other party doesn't suspect himself as the scripture guard monk in the Tibetan scripture pavilion, then no matter what the other party thinks, it has little to do with him.

Amitabha……

The Buddha's chant sounded softly, and immediately, Su Cheng didn't care about the gazes and whispers of the monks, and seemed to slowly walk towards Fa Hui's position.

you……

Master Xuanzheng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to stop it. But as soon as his kung fu started to work, he felt a soft qi and pushed himself aside.

Immediately, the palm of the little novice monk was placed on top of Fahui's head.

apprentice……!

Master Xuanzheng couldn't help but lose his voice.

But in the next second, Master Xuanzheng was slightly taken aback.

But a faint golden aura was infused into Fahui's body, and then traces of black aura slowly flowed out from Fahui's wound.

That is... the magic karma of the Red Soul Burning Blood Art! ?

That little novice is taking action to dispel karma and rescue Fa Hui! ?

Master Uncle...! Thank you for your great kindness, I beg you to save this little disciple!! Master Xuanzheng quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Su Cheng.

...

Feeling the state of Fahui's body, Su Cheng couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Blood Worship Cult is so ruthless, to be so cruel...

Should I say that it is worthy of the Demon Cult?

Maybe this is the real arena, the real Demon Cult.

In Fahui's body, not only the meridians have been cut off, but even the foundation has been destroyed seven or eighty-eight. The Qi of Yuanyang, including the Hunyuan Boy Kungfu taught by himself, has also been broken.

In such a state, I have the Medicine Master's Liuli Sutra of Exterminating the Contamination, although it can save his life, but with the Medicine Master's Liuli Sutra that has not yet reached the state of transformation, it is impossible to really reach the level of living the dead, flesh and bones casually.

For those lost parts, there is no way to do it for the time being.

But after thinking about it, Su Cheng decided to save his life first. As for the rest, we can only wait until later.

After all, there are so many martial arts skills in this world.

For example, in the Mahayana Daji Ksitigarbha Ten Wheels of Reincarnation Sutra, Master Xuanbei said that if one reaches the level of Dacheng, even broken meridians can be reshaped. Then, it should not be impossible to reshape the limbs and five sense organs.

Slowly sign in by yourself, and sooner or later you will be able to obtain similar magical skills. And Fa Hui suffered such a catastrophe, if he can really see his mind and see his nature, break through and then stand up, it will be considered a blessing in disguise.

Su Cheng thought of this without any hesitation. Such a young child has not yet started life, how could he just pass away like this?

He then circulated the Medicine Master's Glass Sutra and instilled powerful true energy into Fa Hui's body. Repair the broken internal organs and keep his breath of life.

Fa, Fa Hui... Could it be true...

Watching Fahui's wound gradually heal, Master Xuanzheng recalled the situation when the Abbot Wuxiang of Shaolin Temple once rescued people.

When Huichen's meridians were cut off, Master Wuxiang used a similar technique to help him. Now the two are so similar!

Xuanzheng's eye sockets were moistened immediately, and endless hope welled up in his heart again.

This power...

This is the Sutra of the Ten Wheels of Reincarnation of the Great Collection of the Mahayana Ksitigarbha!!

Uncle Kongwen Master!

Uncle Master, please save my disciple! Uncle Master!

Many eminent monks of the Xuan generation begged one after another.