Wujian mountain villa has devoted too much effort to the cultivation of Jijian.

    Jijian is born with sword bone, and it has been in Wujian mountain villa for a hundred years.

    The most outstanding younger generation of kendo.

    He is not only the hope of the old villa leader Ji Yuan, but also represents the future of the inheritance of martial arts forces in Tianbei city.

    But I don''t want to be such a proud young Tianjiao with unlimited future.

    Because Wuzhen, such a man over sixty, only the day after tomorrow.

    And suffered heavy physical and mental damage.

    The mentality collapsed.

    In twenty years, the heart of the cast sword collapsed.

    Mentally unstable, insane, and finally possessed by the devil to a critical juncture.

    Who can think of that?

    Even the old villa leader Ji Yuan didn''t expect his grandson to be possessed.

    "Abbot, please save my grandson."

    Ji Yuan, anxious and flustered, knelt down and kowtowed in front of Xuanxin.

    "Amitabha."

    After announcing the Buddha''s name, Xuanxin looked calm and indifferent on the surface.

    But I was also stunned.

    Who could have imagined that this thistle sword would suddenly vomit blood and become possessed.

    Now young people, is that the glass heart?

    Now think about how valuable his third disciple Wu Yan and Xiao Huohuo''s perseverance are.

    The question now is, how can we save it?

    You Jiyuan, a strong warrior in the foundation period can''t save you. Xuanxin has just broken through. What can you do?

    Xuanxin doesn''t know what to do!

    "Abbot, please save my grandson!"

    Worried and flustered, Ji Yuan immediately took out a small porcelain vase from his arms and begged, "abbot, here is a Huiyuan pill."

    "As long as you can save my grandson, from now on, Wujian mountain villa will be followed by Shaolin horses."

    Ji Yuan, the old villa leader, forcibly stuffed the small porcelain bottle to Xuanxin. He couldn''t help but have a runny nose and tears, which made people feel sour.

    On the surface of Xuanxin, there is still no wave in ancient well.

    Remain unmoved.

    It''s not that he doesn''t want to save, but that he doesn''t know how to save.

    "Abbot, your Dharma is profound. I know you are a Taoist monk."

    "It is said that you are the reincarnation of the Buddha."

    "Is a living Buddha."

    At this time, the old villa leader Ji Yuan, in order to save his grandson Ji Jian, had already left everything behind. He looked at Xuanxin with hope and said, "my grandson Ji Jian, the heart of the sword collapsed and became possessed by evil. Only the supreme Buddha Dharma can dissolve the anger of evil."

    "Ji Yuan is here. Please help the abbot!"

    Ji Yuan, who was full of tears, immediately knocked his head heavily in front of Xuanxin.

    "This..."

    Holding Jiyuan and forcing the small porcelain vase, Xuanxin felt stunned again.

    Buddha can save your grandson. You should have said it earlier!

    This is kneeling, crying and stuffing. I''m a monk. Can I be the kind of person who doesn''t save when he dies?

    Isn''t it resolved by Buddhism?

    What a big deal?

    What''s this called?

    Don''t kneel, don''t beg, and don''t even stuff. Xuanxin is very embarrassed now.

    I thought it was hard to save your grandson!

    "Whatever."

    "Saving one life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter!"

    After putting away the small porcelain vase and the yuan Dan, Xuanxin looked compassionate and compassionate.

    Is so sacred, and so detached.

    "Thank you, thank you!"

    The old villa leader Ji Yuan could not help crying with joy when he saw Xuanxin nodding and agreeing.

    He kept kowtowing to Xuanxin and said gratefully, "abbot is merciful. I can''t thank you enough."

    "Great kindness, no reward..."

    Seeing Xuanxin nodding, the old villa leader Ji Yuan was pleasantly surprised.

    Finally, I was relieved.

    Grandson Jijian was possessed by the devil. He could do nothing to improve Jiyuan''s martial arts.

    Only the powerful monks of Buddhism can dissolve it with the supreme Dharma.

    The eminent monks of Manjusri academy can do this, but I''m afraid the price that Wujian villa needs to pay will be unimaginable.

    Because it is a very exhausting process for eminent monks to dissolve with Buddhist dharma.

    Other Buddhist monks can''t help you in vain.

    At this moment, Ji Yuan is convinced of his compassion for heaven and man.

    He could see that Xuanxin was a real eminent monk.

    He is a detached and truly compassionate monk.

    He is willing to save his grandson Jijian with the Dharma, which is definitely not for the benefit of Wujian villa.

    This opportunity can be seen!

    "Amitabha."

    Xuanxin announced the Buddha''s name and sat down directly in front of the Golden Buddha in the lobby.

    This thistle sword is possessed because the heart of the sword collapses in an instant.

    Caused by mental disorder.

    There are too many evil spirits in my heart.

    If you want to dissolve thistle sword, the evil spirit in your heart.

    If you want to pull the thistle sword back from being possessed by the devil and restore his consciousness, you need to resolve it with the supreme Buddha Dharma.

    For other Buddhist monks, this may be an extremely mind consuming thing.

    But for Xuanxin.

    Is that what it''s called?

    Benedictine

    The Xuanxin who sat down immediately knocked the wooden fish, the magic weapon of the clan.

    For a moment, there was a mysterious sound of wooden fish in the Abbot''s Zen yard.

    With the sound of wooden fish in the mysterious rhythm, Xuanxin preached the Mahayana Dharma Vajra Sutra: "I heard that. For a time, the Buddha was in the state of shewei. Only the tree was given to the lonely garden. It was with the great bhikkhu. There were 1250 people. At that time, the blessed one. When eating, wearing clothes and holding a bowl. He went to the great city of shewei to beg. In his city, he begged. He returned to his place. After eating, he collected his clothes and bowl. He washed his feet. He sat down with his seat..."

    For other Buddhist monks, it is a profound thing to use Buddhism.

    It''s very mysterious and difficult to do.

    But for Xuanxin.

    It''s that simple.

    It''s just business ability. What I eat is this bowl of rice.

    The wooden fish sound of mysterious rhythm accompanied the chanting sound of Xuanxin. At this moment, Xuanxin was the center, and the surrounding Qi field changed instantly.

    Mysterious and vast, the rhyme of Buddhism and Taoism is very strong.

    It is full of Buddha nature and strong Buddhist atmosphere, conveying peace and tranquility.

    "This..."

    Ji Yuan was stunned on the spot and stared at Xuanxin in disbelief.

    The sound of wooden fish is very mysterious, from big to small, and then from small to big.

    The aura of Shaoshi mountain seems to be awakened at this moment. The constantly surging aura constantly washes people''s body and mind.

    With the mysterious rhythm, people can constantly regulate the Qi and blood in the body between breathing and breathing, and feel extremely comfortable and wonderful.

    Benedictine

    This vast Buddhist dharma seems to be explaining the supreme principles of heaven and earth, and people are intoxicated by the chanting sound of Buddhist Zen.

    "Shaolin, the holy land of true Buddhism!"

    Ji Yuan was shocked on his face. At this moment, he was amazed. However, he had never heard of such a wonderful idea.

    This vastness explains the enlightened Dharma of heaven and earth.

    "How is this possible?"

    When Ji Yuan turned his head and looked at Ji Jian, his grandson, Ji Jian was already enlightened by the Dharma.

    Fell into a mysterious epiphany.

    A sense of sword circulated in Ji Jian''s body, and the messy breath in his body became smooth.

    "Building a foundation is congenital, exploring and breaking the bottleneck, and kendo is perfect, which..."

    Seeing a series of changes happened to grandson Ji Jian, the old villa leader Ji Yuan was so excited that he was incoherent.