I heard Master doesn't love me

Jue Wu closed his eyes, got up and walked behind Wu Yu.

Next, monks came out one after another, bid farewell to Wuyuan, and walked behind Wuyu.

The other forces watched in amazement, and Wuyuan lowered his eyes, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and kept turning the beads in his hands.

Wuyuan never said a word, looking at Wuyu indifferently.

After a long time, when no monks came out again, Wu Yuan said: "Everyone, today Dabei Temple is divided into two factions due to the Buddhist kingdom. Wu Yu wants to look for the Buddha outside, and the poor monk wants to look for the Buddha inside. It is difficult to divide the sects." Avoid it, please be a witness."

Wuyuan yelled at Wuyu again: "Wuyu, if we divide the sect today, you and I will no longer be brothers, and the people behind you will no longer be members of the Great Compassion Temple!"

"You insist on looking for the Buddha Kingdom outside, today, I will show you the Buddha Kingdom in your heart!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared on the heads of the monks in the Great Compassion Temple, and the sound of chanting came from it, the fairy mist was misty, the Sanskrit sounds were endless, and a compassionate gaze cast out of the illusion in the illusion.

All the monks recited it together, even the people behind Wuyu.

Wendao Shan Qiuhuan touched his chin, smiled and whispered to the cold-faced people around him.

The visitors from City 38 narrowed their eyes, looking thoughtful.

In the direction of Tianji Xingge where only one person came, Zi Guan opened his eyes that had been closed all the time, revealing a pair of taupe pupils.

"Junior Brother... Dabei Temple..." Xuan Wu frowned.

Xuan Ji still calmed down: "Brother, the world is not so easy to achieve, this is just a model. However, if it can be achieved, maybe it can catch up with the previous Taibai dream."

Xuanji's black eyes looked at Zai Wuyu: "Compared to that day, Wuyu's mood is much more stable. Although the devil energy is still there, it has been faintly used by him... I think it's because of the demon world... A lot of progress has been made in the past few hundred years, and the picture is not small... The swing becomes..."

After talking about it, Xuan Ji's voice became smaller and smaller.

Lu Ji also frowned and thought: The division of Buddhism is inevitable, but we can't let the Demon Realm take advantage of this opportunity, but...

"Humph!"

Wuyu said: "A world that has not yet formed, dare to call it a Buddha country?"

As soon as the words fell, the world turned into smoke and dissipated.

Wuyuan glared at Wuyu, but Wuyuan only said lightly: "You go."

The monks were in an uproar, and there were uncontrollable exclamations from other places. Except for the leaders of the various sects where the old god was present, the rest of the disciples never thought that Wuyuan would let Wuyu take nearly one-third of the monks with him so easily. Leave the Great Compassion Temple.

Are you not afraid of passive?Everyone was thinking.

Wuyu took a deep look at Wuyuan, turned around, glanced around the people with different expressions, snorted, and suddenly turned to look at Xuanji.

Xuan Ji closed his eyes and ignored him.

Wu Yu had no choice but to look away and lead a group of monks away.

The Great Compassion Temple was noisy for a while, then quieted down again. 38 Cheng whispered, Tianji Xingge Zi took a look and then closed his eyes again.

Qiu Huan asked in a low voice: "Brother Dao, do you really want to stop Wuyu? The Great Compassion Temple is split, and I'm afraid it will be used by the demon world."

The man with a cold face said: "No need, Wuyu has entered the Mahayana for many years, so don't worry. Besides, Wuyuan indulged in the split of the Great Compassion Temple today, so it's not a bet."

The man's eyes glanced at the person in the middle who started to discuss again, looked at Xuan Ji who had been resting with his eyes closed, and finally fell in the direction of the Great Compassion Temple.

He said: "For 1 years, no one in the Taoist sect has tried their best to ascend, and countless geniuses can only die with hatred. Buddhism has traveled all over the world and it is difficult to find a Buddhist country—" He lowered his eyes: "There is no breakthrough, and there is no way for the Taoist sect to advance. How to appease the Mahayana who is approaching his birthday? There is no world of bliss in Buddhism, and if there is no afterlife, the foundation of Buddhist practice will collapse."

Qiu Huan was thoughtful: "The Daoist sect is suppressed by Daoist Xuanji, but the desirelessness and Wuyuan of the Buddhist sect are comparable..."

The man nodded: "That being said, Wendao Mountain has never had a major breakthrough in a thousand years... Now, Master Xuanji accepts Lu Ji's disciple who has dual veins of demons and spirits, and indulges without source and desires to become a demon, could it be... "

Having said that, he stopped talking and frowned.Qiu Huan didn't ask any more questions, but turned around with a smile to appease some troubled disciples.

The discussion will continue.

Except for the accident on the first day, in the following month, Buddhism and Taoism will proceed normally.

On the last day, after the symposium ended, people from Tianducheng suddenly walked in front of everyone in Taiwangzong.

The young man at the head saluted Xuanji, and said respectfully and authentically: "Zhang Mu of Tiandu pays homage to Reverend Xuanji. After three months, it will be the grand event of Tiandu in Tiandu City. This grand event, Twelve Cities of Tiandu, looks forward to seeing you." Daoist Xuan Ji can come and watch."

In the end, the young man bowed deeply: "I hope Master Xuanji will appreciate your face."

Xuan Ji glanced at him and asked indifferently: "How is this event different from previous years?"

"Tiandu wants to open the mausoleum of Tiandu, and select talented people to enter the competition. The real person is from the lineage of Master Taixuan, the master of the first city lord of Tiandu. If a real person comes here, it will be a blessing for Tiandu!"

Xuanji smiled faintly: "Since that's the case, I must go and have a look."

The young man saluted respectfully: "Zhang Mu is waiting for the real man to drive."

Xuan Ji hummed, and left with Tai Wang and the others.

Xuanwu grinned and said: "In previous years, I only posted a post, but this year I invited you personally. It seems that Tiandu City is determined to win the sword in Tiandu Mausoleum?"

He asked again: "Junior brother, only people from Wangxuan Peak can open the last floor of this mausoleum. What is your idea?"

Xuan Ji continued to walk, with an outstanding demeanor: "The mausoleum is not a thing of Wangxuan. Since they want to open it, let's open it. However, whether they can be selected by Yibao depends on their talents."

Xuan Wu suddenly walked up to Xuan Ji quickly, faced Xuan Ji and said: "Junior brother is still the same as before, he likes to belittle others by turning corners. But in the past few hundred years, 38 City has indeed degraded a lot."

Wen Tong also went on to say: "It's not just 38 cities. After Daozhen left the Taixuan Mountains, he found that the branches, disciples and stewards in various places in Taiwang became less and less interested in cultivation, and instead were greedy for wealth and power."

She frowned, with puzzlement and dissatisfaction in her words: "The branch colluded with the local forces to exclude other monks, and they simply regarded the branch as a family sect!"

Xuan Wu approached Wen Tong, stretched out his hand to rub her brows, and said with a smile: "Dao really don't need to be so worried. Those who are truly determined and persistent will go to the Taixuan Mountains to learn from teachers in person. As for this branch, it is just to cultivate some Some warriors who know how to punch and kick, and have a serious mind, can't even get into Qi training~"

Xuanwu smiled and said: "I too forgot what to do with the 38 cities if I collected all the talents in the world~"

Wen Tong blinked, and looked at him with dark brown eyes, puzzled.

Hearing this, Lu Ji was thoughtful.

Everyone walked to the gate of the Great Compassion Temple, Xuan Ji stopped, and said to Xuan Wu: "Senior brother, you take the rest of the disciples back to the sect first, the younger brother still has some things to do."

Xuan Wu looked at the three people behind Xuan Ji who were inseparable, and asked: "That Dao really them..."

"Master, Daozhen has been traveling for many years. Next, Daozhen wants to settle in the Wangxuan retreat, break through the golden elixir in one fell swoop, and enter the Yuanying." Wen Tong immediately said when he heard Xuanwu's words.

Xuan Ji smiled and nodded.

Xuan Wu stroked Wen Tong's hair, and smiled gratifiedly: "Dao really has a heart. But Dao really doesn't have to be so anxious, just take it slowly."

"Dao really knows." Wen Tong nodded obediently.

Afterwards, Xuanji took Lu Ji and Lu Yiguan into the backyard of Dabei Temple, and Xuanwu and other Taiwang disciples left with Yujian.

In the backyard, Xuanji led the two of them, avoiding the courtyard with many monks, walking through circular arches one after another, bypassing a bamboo forest, and entering a remote courtyard.

In the courtyard, green bamboos are tall and straight, rockery is piled up, gurgling water flows down from the top of the rockery, and falls into the small pool below, causing ripples.

A few gold and white carp were swimming at the bottom of the pool, Xuan Ji took a look and felt that the gold fish seemed to be more beautiful than the black carp.

Xuan Ji walked to a door, pushed open the door, and saw Wu Yuan sitting inside, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The breeze blew up his passive gray beard.

Wuyuan slowly opened his eyes, clasped his hands together, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, good morning, Engong!"

Xuan Ji smiled like a spring breeze, and bowed back, "Master Wuyuan is well."

Wuyuan shook his head, and said with a smile: "In front of Master Taixuan, how dare Wuyuan call him a master!"

Lu Ji looked at Wu Yuan suspiciously, did Wu Yuan know about Master's past?There was no such thing in the previous life!

Lu Yiguan narrowed his eyes, thoughtful in his eyes, and smiled slightly as if thinking of something.

Xuan Ji shook his head and smiled, and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense. Is the crisis of Buddhism so serious?" When he said the last sentence, his face became serious.

Wuyuan lowered his head and sighed, and the wrinkles on his face followed.His voice was full of exhaustion and helplessness: "There is no problem with low-level disciples, after all, the realm is limited. But among Yuanying and above... Even if the number is relatively small, at Yuanying, they are already people who can really shake the foundation of Buddhism... "

"Wuyu used to be too obsessed, so he got the word 'desire'. 100 years ago, he could not improve his cultivation, so he searched all over the Buddhist kingdom, praying for the road again. It's a pity..."

Wuyuan sighed again.

"So, you just indulge your desires?"

Xuan Ji sat on the chair, and said with a half-smile.

Lu Ji and Lu Yiguan regarded themselves as the background, lowered their eyes and remained silent.

Wuyuan looked sad, looked at Xuanji sadly, closed his eyes again, and said: "Yes. I noticed the inner demon of Wuyu, but I indulged him to deepen day by day, and finally became infected with demonic energy. Because—— He sighed again, and his gray beard was slightly spurted by his breath: "Even if there is a Buddha country, only the fusion of magic energy and spiritual power can break through this world."

His amber-like eyes looked at Xuan Ji, and his gaze came straight into his eyes: "Ever since my cultivation level has never improved, I often think that the world of cultivation and the world of demons have been opposing each other since tens of thousands of years ago. But—— "

His tone was excited: "But the devil energy and spiritual power come from the same source, and they can transform into each other. Why? What made them oppose each other?"

The air was filled with demon energy, but there was no one in the demon world for thousands of miles.