Hui Ming was free and hurriedly said, "You should give me this scripture by the host."

He thought that Fa Hai didn't seem to care much about the scriptures, so he said this.

Fahai said: "The "Demon Sutra" will be left with me, please go back with me." He grabbed Huiming, and Huiming only blinked his eyelids and arrived in the temple.

Fahai put the scriptures into his cassock and was too lazy to care about Huiming. Jinguang Temple has its own precepts hall. If he causes trouble, he will be punished by monks.

He didn't care about the rights of the temple. In his eyes, everything about the Golden Light Temple was not worth his efforts. As long as he went out to hunt for treasure, he would not make any trouble.

This night, the sea is sitting in a quiet room, with golden light on his body. He is practicing the Buddhist teachings passed down from Moonlight Bodhisattva.

However, Moonlight Bodhisattva is a human body and a demon body. Although the profound Buddhist teachings have been explained in detail by Venerable Baoyue, some of the obstacles still cannot be overcome, which makes him a little restless.

He was originally a demon clan, and even if he had some skill in cultivating one's own nature, it would be difficult to enter into samadhi at this time, so he took out the volume of the Demon Sutra.

Fahai didn't know that this volume of Demon Sutra was obtained by Bao Guang by chance.

Baoguang Buddhism is profound, but he has not yet realized the nature of the mind, so the achievements of the golden arhat are always unable to achieve. Later, he lost all his supernatural powers, but instead he became a blessing in disguise and made progress in the Buddha's mind.

After obtaining the Demon Sutra, we know that although this Demon Sutra is a stranger, some evil techniques are all directed to the human heart. Even if it is enlightening to Buddhism and Taoism to break through illusions, it is very enlightening.

But precisely because it involves the subtleties of the mind, once there is a mistake, it is easy to fall into the devil's path and lose one's own nature.

Only those who have to use great wisdom and to break the three poisons of "greed, anger, and ignorance" and have no distracting thoughts can control the evil magic.

Baoguang knew that this sutra would inevitably cause great harm if it was spread, but he thought it was a work of a predecessor, but he couldn't bear to destroy it until he passed away. He was struggling to destroy it.

At the end of the day, I decided to ask the monks from Vajra Temple to set up a ban in the jade box of the Sutra, and asked Huiming to bring the scriptures back to the Golden Light Temple, buried them in the place where the inspiration gathers, and be influenced by Buddhism day and night to drive away the evil spirits in the scriptures.

Even if someone sees this sutra again in the future, he can calm his mind and not be addicted to it.

As for whether you can achieve something, it depends only on opportunities and luck.

At that time, Huiming asked Baoguang why he didn't hand it over to Baoyue, but Baoguang smiled but refused to answer.

It was not until Huiming returned to the mountain that he realized that Zen Master Baoyue had passed away and understood the meaning of Baoguang at that time.

Fahai has been self-reliant and has mastered his supernatural powers and has been practicing for thousands of years. Even if he sees the three words "The Demon Sutra", he doesn't care at all.

Although his practice is not as firm as the masters of the Taoist and Buddha, the demons cannot confuse him.

Tonight, Fahai decided to take a look at the Demon Sutra to see what it was inside.

When I opened the scriptures, there were indeed many wonderful magics recorded in it, but Fahai was comparable to the earthly immortals and arhats, and they did not take these magics seriously.

He all swept by those involved in spells, and then there was another paragraph of text that talked about the way of the demon.

He originally learned about the profound Buddhist teachings from Venerable Baoyue. He traveled around the world in his early years and also learned about Taoism. He was fascinated by the way of heaven and demons recorded in it.

The reason is that the way of heaven and demons is the greatness of the two schools of Taoism and Buddha, and there are some similarities. They involve spiritual discourse, which is very consistent with the Moonlight Bodhisattva Sutra spoken by Baoyue.

For example, the Buddha saves all sentient beings with millions of incarnations, and is born and immortal. In fact, it is to spread its own Buddhist principles. As long as it can make people believe in it, it will naturally be equivalent to tens of incarnations. This is the sentient beings are me, and I am sentient beings.

Falling into the Demon Sutra is to gather the seeds of one's own thoughts and spread them among sentient beings. As long as their actions are in line with their own thoughts and subtly transform them, they can do the act of stealing their minds and turn others into me.

At first, Fahai thought he had a wide range of knowledge and profound Buddhist teachings, so he did not take this sutra seriously. After reading it, he became more and more aware that the relationship between Buddha and demon can be said to become a Buddha with one thought, and a demon with one thought.

There is no distinction between Buddha and demon.

But he didn't know that when he had this thought in his mind, the devil had already grown.

When I turned to the end, I recorded a technique of transforming heaven and man, and finally couldn't help but practice it.

Chen Lian slowly opened his eyes in the view of killing. After seeing such swordsmanship and blood-colored sword, he knew that he was definitely not Chen Beidou's opponent.

Although I don't want to admit this fact.

Entering into meditation is to forget the scene you see and make your mind clear again.

But no matter what, the bloody color on the spiritual platform cannot be eliminated.

Fang Yanying was guarding outside when Shen Lian entered the meditation. Because she still had a lot to ask about her master, but after Chen Lian came back from outside, she kept entering the meditation and she couldn't disturb her.

In the deserted night, the view of killing is more quiet than before, and there are no insects and birds singing nearby to create a quiet scene of cicadas silence in the forest and birds singing in the mountains.

Even if Chen Lian cleansed away the murderous intent in the view of killing, the creatures outside did not dare to enter the realm of the view of killing without authorization.

In the whole view, there are only two living creatures Fang Yanying and Shen Lian.

Therefore, Fang Yanying always felt that there was a faint sadness in the view. She was a little afraid of closing her eyes, afraid that she would see Li Yuanliang and the others when she closed her eyes. She was a little afraid of facing these fellow disciples, afraid that they would ask why they all died, but she could survive alone.

After Chen Lian opened his eyes, he did not call Fang Yanying in. Perhaps the cold wind and dew could make her wake up a lot.

Besides, Chen Lian was worried about where Chen Jianmei had gone, and what exactly these disciples had taken their lives was really puzzled by him.

He knew that even Chen Beidou could not sit still, not because he was not strong enough, but because he lacked the harmony, it would be impossible to destroy all the souls of all living creatures in the realm of Killing in an instant.

The east gradually dawned, and a trace of dawn entered, and the morning light was sunny and refined, with a clear face, and the whole person was like jade and smoke. He walked out slowly.

As if something had happened, Fang Yanying also looked at Chen Lian.

What surprised her was that Shen Jian was beside her, she sat down against the wall, holding a sword in her hand, and her hair was streaked on her forehead, fluttering with the breeze, and she had a lazy noble temperament all over her body, allowing the gentle morning light to spread on her body.

She wanted to speak.

Chen Lian turned his head and stopped her with his eyes, as if he was saying that the sunlight was very good today and he should enjoy it.

Maybe it was the warm and soft morning light, or the slightest bit of laziness that infected Fang Yanying and the haze in his heart dissipated a lot.

But before I could get better, dark clouds spread over, and soon the entire mountain was covered.

There are countless demon soldiers on the clouds, densely packed, and you can't see the bottom at first sight.

Countless birds on the mountain were panicked and flew around.
Chapter completed!