"Om … Ma … Ni … Pad … Mi … Hum …"
Master Xingchi sat cross-legged on the ground with his palms together. His expression was calm, as if he was facing death with equanimity.
When he sensed that Ling Yun was thrusting his sword at him, a mysterious smile appeared on Master Xingchi's face.
Even so, it could not stop Ling Yun's murderous intent. The Dragon Vein Sword in his hand did not change its trajectory and went straight for Master Xingchi's throat!
Suddenly! Without any warning, a walnut-sized bead shot out from Ling Yun's spatial ring at an incredible speed. In an instant, it hovered in the air and blocked the tip of Ling Yun's sword!
This bead did not glow or gather any brilliance, nor was it surrounded by any Buddhist power. After flying out of the spatial ring, its color remained dull and ordinary, and it did not display any unusual phenomenon!
However, it hovered in the air and blocked the tip of Ling Yun's sword!
The Dragon Vein Sword was extremely sharp, and Ling Yun was extremely strong. However, no matter how much strength Ling Yun exerted or how he changed his direction, his Dragon Vein Sword could not pierce through!
"Om … Ma … Ni … Pad … Mi … Hum …"
Master Xingchi's six-syllable mantra seemed to be magnified a hundred times in an instant. Everyone in the villa felt boundless compassion, and their expressions became solemn!
Master Xingchi could feel the boundless Buddhist power. He opened his eyes in an instant and was greeted by a shocking sight!
"Amitabha, this …" After seeing the walnut-sized bead, Master Xingchi was so shocked that he even forgot to recite the six-syllable mantra.
Ling Yun was the most shocked! Ling Yun thought to himself, What kind of heaven-defying treasures did I scavenge from this trip to the crater? How could they fly out of the spatial ring?!
Others might not know, but he knew very well that this was the bead held by the Diamond Glazed Physique who had passed away in meditation in the small temple at the eye of the Yang Spell in the crater!
Hmph! Isn't it just killing an old monk from your Buddhist sect? How dare you interfere with this?! Ling Yun was furious and stabbed nine times with his sword!
Without any suspense, they were all blocked by that mysterious bead!
Moreover, that bead actually began to emit a surge of Buddhist energy that was gradually dispelling the strong killing intent in Ling Yun's heart!
Master Xingchi did not care about Ling Yun's sword. After a moment of shock, he was so excited that he almost went crazy. He immediately knelt down and prostrated himself before the pearl hovering in the air!
After kowtowing nine times, Master Xingchi lowered his head and put his palms together. He transmitted his voice to Ling Yun, "Young benefactor, please keep your sword. I have something to say."
Ling Yun knew that he couldn't kill them, so he kept the Dragon Vein Sword into his spatial ring. The bead also magically flew back into Ling Yun's spatial ring.
"Damn it, it's weird …" Ling Yun thought to himself, wondering if he should find a place to throw the bead away.
The old monk who passed away in meditation was too powerful. He was definitely an existence that could kill an Earth Immortal at the Dacheng Stage. Even if he cultivated to the Nascent Soul Stage, he might not be able to deal with the bead he left behind. This thing must not be kept by his side.
If it could not be used by Ling Yun, he could discard it no matter how precious it was!
"Say it!" Ling Yun simply kept the Devil's Blade and stood in front of the kneeling Master Xingchi with his hands behind his back.
"Young benefactor, you are definitely not from the Devil Sect! Not only that, but you are also fated to be with Buddhism … "Master Xingchi spoke first!
Ling Yun's heart beat wildly in fear. He hurriedly said in a low voice, "Old monk, please don't try to pull any strings with me. I can let you go, but don't worry, no matter where I am fated to, it will not be with Buddhism!"
What a joke! Ling Yun had so many women, but he had not even had a taste of them. Even with Ling Yun's composure, Master Xingchi said that he was fated to be with Buddhism.
Master Xingchi maintained his smile and said faintly, "Young benefactor, you could have used that Devil's Blade to kill me just now, but you used that sword instead. Why?"
Ling Yun curled his lips and thought to himself, A monk will always be a monk. How boring. You will die anyway, so what's the point of killing you?
Seeing that Ling Yun was unwilling to answer, Master Xingchi smiled again and said, "May I ask, young benefactor, where did you get this bead?"
"I picked it up on the road and thought it was fun, so I brought it to have a look. But now I don't think it's fun anymore, so I'll throw it away tomorrow!" Ling Yun blurted out.
Master Xingchi knew that Ling Yun was spouting nonsense, but he did not hold it against him. Instead, he immediately said, "As you wish, young benefactor. You can keep it and throw it away if you wish. However, I want to tell you that this bead is the supreme treasure of Buddhism, the Bodhi Seed!"
"The Bodhi Seed?!" Ling Yun's mind raced as he tried his best to recall anything about the Bodhi Seed. However, even after wasting countless brain cells, he still could not recall anything.
Even in the Cultivation World, he had never heard of such a thing.
"There is no Bodhi tree, nor is there a mirror. There is nothing in the emptiness, so where does dust gather … Young benefactor, you possess the supreme treasure of Buddhism, the Bodhi Seed. Yet, you say that you have nothing to do with Buddhism? Aren't you lying to yourself?"
Master Xingchi asked with a benevolent smile as he looked at Ling Yun.
"Hmph, so what if it's the supreme treasure of Buddhism? I'll throw it away tomorrow! "Ling Yun retorted stubbornly.
Ling Yun cultivated. Even though he mainly practiced Dao and could be considered half a member of Daoism, he was not a true member of Daoism!
He cultivated his own Dao, the Heart Dao, and advocated for invincibility. If God stood in his way, he would kill God and Buddha. Of course, he would not have anything to do with Buddhism.
"Oh? It seems like young benefactor is really going to throw away the Bodhi Seed. In that case, can young benefactor throw away the Emperor Brush and Earth Emperor's Book? "Master Xingchi asked Ling Yun with a mysterious smile.
Ling Yun's head buzzed! He was stunned!
F * ck, even though this old monk wasn't very good at fighting, he seemed to know a lot. Now that the Emperor Brush was between his brows and the Earth Emperor's Book was in his energy center, only he knew about it. How did he know?!
Ling Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his pupils turned black and white once again. He decided that even if the Bodhi Seed stopped him, he would let Cui Lao and Dugu Mo kill Master Xingchi on the spot!
He could expose the Dragon Vein Sword, the Devil's Blade, the spatial ring, the mysterious gourd, and the dragon saliva, but not the Emperor Brush and Earth Emperor's Book!
The implications were too great. Everyone in the world wanted them for themselves, and Ling Yun's current strength was too low. If news of this were to spread, wouldn't he become a live target?
"What are you talking about? I've never heard of it …" The murderous intent flashed across Ling Yun's face. Fortunately, Master Xingchi didn't look up and didn't see it.
It didn't matter even if he saw it.
"Since you're here, take things as they come. Ling Yun, you're the one destined to deal with the calamity. You can't abandon this boundless responsibility no matter what …"
Master Xingchi's words were getting more and more ridiculous. They were completely illogical, and he was just trying to make a point.
Since you're here, take things as they come. You're the one destined to deal with the calamity. You can't abandon this boundless responsibility … What the hell was this!
Ling Yun's insides trembled. He felt that Master Xingchi's "since you're here, take things as they come" was very thought-provoking.
This Earth was too mysterious, and Ling Yun's heart was filled with doubts.
"Everything has its fate, and everything is empty … I see, I see, hehe …"
Master Xingchi's voice became softer and softer. After a laugh, his body stopped moving, and there was no more sound.
"Master Xingchi!" Ling Yun was confused, but before he could ask anything, he realized that Master Xingchi had already fallen silent and was motionless!
With a smile on his face, he had severed his arteries and died!
"This …" Ling Yun stared at Master Xingchi's corpse and was speechless for a long time. He stood there alone and pondered for a long time before finally sighing.
Since the Bodhi Seed didn't allow him to kill Master Xingchi, Ling Yun was prepared to let him live. Master Xingchi already knew everything, so he could have left without saying a word. However, he had said everything.
When Ling Yun's murderous intent rose again, Master Xingchi didn't even need to lift a finger. He had taken his own life!
"Thank you, Master!" After a long time, Ling Yun silently bowed to Master Xingchi's corpse and appeared in front of Sun Tianbiao in a flash.
"Brother Biao, it's your turn now …" Ling Yun looked at Sun Tianbiao, who was sitting on the ground, and smiled playfully.
Cui Lao and Dugu Mo formed a pincer around Sun Tianbiao, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
"Ling Yun, why were you wasting time with that old monk just now? What's up with that bead? "Dugu Mo couldn't help but ask when he saw that Ling Yun had finally come over.
Ling Yun and Master Xingchi had used an extremely advanced telepathy technique just now. They didn't even move their lips. Even an expert at Xiantian Realm Level Nine wouldn't be able to hear their conversation, let alone others.
"Oh, we were discussing our ideals in life …" Ling Yun made up a story.
"Huh?" Dugu Mo almost spat out again. He scratched his head in confusion. "You discussed your ideals with a Shaolin monk? Then why did you talk him to death? "
Ling Yun didn't want to talk about Master Xingchi anymore. He frowned and said, "Everyone has their own fate. He severed his own heart meridian. What else could I do?"
Then, he didn't want to waste his breath on Dugu Mo anymore. With a flick of his wrist, the Devil's Blade appeared in his hand.
"Sun Tianbiao, do you still remember when I said that I was going to cut you into eight pieces?" Ling Yun's eyes were as cold as a blade that had been tempered by ten-thousand-year ice.
Sun Tianbiao now truly knew that Ling Yun was a murderous demon. However, he still forced himself to maintain his identity.
"Ling Yun, on the night of the Qingming Festival, you …"
Sun Tianbiao knew that he was definitely going to die, but he still wanted to die knowing the truth.
Ling Yun said calmly, "That's right, I killed them all. Your arrogant wife, your prodigal son, and the four experts were all killed by me. If your Sun Family wants revenge in the future, feel free to do so. I'm giving you a chance now. You can bring all this news back to your family."
"However, no matter what, you must die!" Ling Yun made it very clear to Sun Tianbiao.
It was precisely because of Sun Tianbiao's coercion that Zhuang Meifeng had no choice but to agree to become a disciple of the Tranquil Sect. This had already touched Ling Yun's reverse scale!
Dragons have reverse scales. Those who touch them must die! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for me at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued.)
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