Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 1072: All calculations are worthy of people

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The Fearless Monk hesitated for a while, and then stopped talking, Xiao An immediately understood, and smiled: "The abbot also wants to try the power of this annoying sword?"

"Yes, in life, who can have no troubles!" The Fearless Monk smiled and shook his head.

Xiao An didn't say much, and cut off with a knife backhand, the palace was illuminated by the light of the sword, and quickly returned to the deep.

The fearless monk folded his hands together and stood still, motionless.

After a while, he opened his eyes and exclaimed, "This knife is really amazing!"

"Come on, there's one more here!"

Li Qingshan put his hand on the shoulder of the unangry monk and greeted Xiaoan.

"I have too many worries, I can't cut it, or don't cut it! As the saying goes,'If there are more lice, no worries, no worries.'" The unangry monk slapped Li Qingshan's hand with a palm and said with a smile.

"Master is wise and understandable, so he doesn't need assistance from such foreign objects." Xiao An said.

"I have let a lamp come. He is only one step away from the Three Tribulations, and he needs this knife."

The fearless monk said that the unangered monk does not need it, but the thousands of disciples in Tianlong Temple do need it. After personally experiencing the magical power of Zhanandao, he has sketched such a scene in his mind. All the disciples of Tianlong Temple No worries, great advancement in cultivation.

"Good." Xiao An said.

The fearless monk thought about it and said a few names, all of whom are well-known in the Tianlong Temple. There is always a little trouble in life, and the troubles of practitioners may not be less than that of mortals, especially mortals can live with troubles. But practitioners, especially the Buddha, if they can’t cut off their worries, it’s hard to cultivate diligently. If the worries are too deep, they will turn into demons.

This trouble-cutting knife is a savior that descended from the sky, and Xiaoan, in charge of this knife, has a very detached position even if he does not inherit the position of abbot, let alone a powerful and terrifying body, standing in front of the fearless monk. Doesn't appear weak at all.

"Brother, trouble is Bodhi!"

The unangry monk suddenly speaks. If a person has never encountered any troubles from birth to growing up, he will never have the so-called wisdom. If there is no wisdom, even if the troubles are cut off for a while, they will surely come back soon. , After all, it was a futile one.

"Amitabha, I was right, I was overjoyed."

The Fearless Monk re-listed the list in his mind, greatly reducing the number of places above, and secretly made up his mind that the slaying knife can only be used to rescue those disciples and disciples who are deeply troubled and almost turned into demons.

It didn’t take long for the people on the list to come to the Daxiong Hall. Li Qingshan noticed that these people’s cultivation levels were strong and weak, but they all looked sad, especially an old monk, who looked like a severely depressed patient with deep eye sockets. Sinking, his face was ashen ashes, in comparison, the ugly face of Monk Yideng looked more pleasing to the eye.

"The abbot summoned us to come, why?" Monk Yideng asked.

"You are all entangled in troubles and affected your own cultivation. It just happened that the treasure Zhanfan knife of the Zhensi Temple in my Tianlong Temple was reclaimed arbitrarily. You can give it a try." Fearless monk said.

All the monks showed excitement and surprise: "Zhanfandao!" "Is it really the Zhanfandao?" "Isn't it left in the hands of Jin Chan Spirit King?"

Someone questioned: "But the abbot, Zhanfandao is the treasure of my Tianlong Temple, it's not that easy to control, right?"

"You can rest assured that you have already survived the tribulation three times, and you will be named the'Monk King' soon."

There was silence in the hall, and his eyes focused on Xiao An. No one knew what the word "Monk King" meant!

The fearless monk said: "If you are unwilling to use foreign objects and want to rely on your own will but are troubled, take a step back."

After a while, none of the monks backed away, and the fearless monk nodded in satisfaction, and finally all knew himself.

"You don’t have to feel shameful with using foreign objects. I just tried the knife with my body, and the Seven Treasure Monk from Lingguo Temple has also gained a lot. Although the effect of the slashing knife is only temporary, you just have to remember The feeling at this moment, keeping the state of mind clear and understanding the mind, will definitely be of great benefit to the cultivation base!"

So the monks took turns to receive Xiao'an's knife. Li Qingshan watched from the side, feeling a little bit in his heart: "She really has become different."

At the "left shoulder" of Dafo Mountain, in a quiet Buddhist temple, Li Qingshan pushed open the moon gate and looked at the undulating mountains, but his heart was a little uneasy. Suddenly he turned his head and asked, "Is it all done?"

"Yeah." Xiao stood quietly under the linden tree in the courtyard.

"That's good… "

Suddenly silence fell in the courtyard, only the moonlight shone quietly, Li Qingshan organized speech, but didn't know how to speak.

"Qingshan, do you blame me for changing the plan without authorization?"

"I don't blame you, you are also for my good. But Jin Chan Spirit King is kind to us, wouldn't it mean that kindness will avenge revenge?"

Li Qingshan frowned. He had always been grudges and grudges, but Xiao An's plan sold Jin Chan Ling King as well, which violated his principles.

Xiao An strolled to his side and nestled gently in his arms: "Helping the Jin Chan Spirit King to ascend smoothly is also part of the plan."

"What do you say?"

"Our purpose is twofold, one is to help the Golden Cicada Spirit King, and two variables to kill the Flying Locust King, but the Flying Locust King is not so easy to kill."

Li Qingshan nodded, a big demon king who has no bottom line is really disgusting, "but we two will work together, there is always a 70-80% certainty."

"No, it's not that high. I am the biggest variable. Qingzhou is not on the sea. When the Jin Chanling King crosses the catastrophe, it will attract all the great monks to watch. Buddhism in the world will definitely be regarded as the enemy of Tianlong Temple. It may be a melee, but I don't want to kill anyone in Tianlong Temple."

"And Jin Chanling wants to ascend smoothly. Tianlong Temple is probably the second only obstacle to the Flying Locust King. I believe that the fearless abbot most hopes that he will die with the Flying Locust King, so instead of resigning to fate, it is better to reduce the variables as much as possible. "

"I have told the fearless abbot that Jin Chanling is willing to risk his ascension failure and will also eliminate the Flying Locust King. Jin Chanling has done this before, and it is not difficult to win the trust. The sword can be regarded as proactively making peace, and I believe the fearless abbot will make the right choice."

Xiao An's eyes were shining brightly.

Li Qingshan suddenly had nothing to say. Not only did she have a greater certainty to kill the Flying Locust King, she also had a greater guarantee for the Golden Cicada Spirit King’s ascension, without the need for them to fight. The emperor is worthy of both Tianlong Temple and Jin Chan Ling Wang, and even more worthy of him.

He embraced her in his arms and said with satisfaction: "So that's the case, but I'm asking for trouble." Fu shook his head again: "But I suddenly felt that my wisdom fruit was eaten in vain." RS

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