An old monk, a very ordinary old monk.

Without the strength that is hidden, without the ability to maintain the beauty of Qigong, and being over 70 years old, anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly that the old man's vitality is gradually disappearing in a normal state of consumption. The slight difference from every ordinary old man is that he has lived hard for many years, his physical condition is better, not only can he work, but he can barely do the huge hanging bell-striking wood.

As we got closer, we could see clearly. The old monk's gray-black face was covered with old man spots and folds. When he smiled at someone, he could see that he could only have a few teeth left in his mouth. When he saw the guests greeting and chanting Buddha's name according to decades of habit, he let him stand aside and show his status and status as a monk who had been in the temple for a lifetime and still rang a bell. The broom in his hand was like him, old and strong, old and easy to use.

Ordinary people are real ordinary people. Since they no longer have lost their money, Nie Kong has come into contact with cultivators. The world of ordinary people has already drawn a boundary with him. The strength has increased layer by layer, and the world of ordinary people is getting farther and farther away from the world of ordinary people. There are even fewer ordinary people who can help him find himself in the past. In this old monk, Nie Kong seemed to have seen himself in another state of life.

I have never decided to burn the old house, I have never shed heroic tears in front of the old house, I have never let the mysterious Fang Yin recognize the master, I have never...

My own life should be birth, old age, sickness and death, and I should be alone in the land and land of Qingjing Mountain. Perhaps one day, Dan Tai Fuyu dissolved his marriage and married an ordinary girl from a small family. She lived her life with a reputation as a waste of money. The children will gradually lose their sight from the mainstream of Nanjun City, and only the reputation in their memories will remain to maintain the little extravagant hope in their hearts...

Nie Kong stood there for a long time without any movement, and the aura of the strong man on his body dissipated, like an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts and martial arts.

The god of slaughter flashed in his eyes, and his hands were closed, and he did not disturb Nie Kong. He gave the ignorant old monk a gesture of continuing. He sat cross-legged and chanted the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. A string in his mind was touched. He gave up the Buddha's incarnation into billions. Each incarnation had a certain memory. After he achieved frugality and luxury, he had already seen through the world and came to the world to experience more things, so that his already-great mind would add enough emotional intelligence, and experience the lives of all people from a higher level.

At this time, Nie Kong let the God of Tu see another form that he had never thought of, which was a feeling of lowering his posture and looking at the lower world. The difference between the two is that the God of Tu sees something that he can't enjoy in his life at a high place, and you can just take an acceptance attitude at a low place; Nie Kong looked back from time to time, and the truth in his world is more trustworthy than the emptiness at a high place.

In the eyes of the Gods, this old monk was just an ordinary person who was seeking Buddha and asking for Taoism and cultivating his mind. Buddhism does not necessarily have the spirit, but has the Buddha's heart. In the eyes of Nie Kong, this old monk's life is real, and his life is like a book that is really difficult to understand. How many people have that Buddha's heart. They will not seek anything else in their lifetime, and they have no extravagance. They do what they should do every day, hit the bell and sweep the floor in exchange for one meal and three meals.

It’s not that the God of Slaughtering God did not understand, but that he knew too much. He did not dare to try to get anything from the old monk, because those things were accompanied by him as early as when he was born. He could only sigh that Nie Kong’s existence is very unfair to many people. Well, in the battlefield of the sky, no elites have appeared in low-level planes in many years?

There are hundreds of millions of incarnations, how many people can see the Dharma, and how many people can leave deep memories. The God of Tu knew that the two words Nie Kong were firmly imprinted in the heart. Even if one day billions of millions of people were united, this man standing silently in front of the clock would remain in his memory, not for his strength (not enough), nor for his Buddha enlightenment (not enough), but for the courage to turn back, for the courage to stop at the moment of prosperity, and for his age and speed of growth, how much courage it takes to stand down.

One day, the stars were moving, the sun set and the moon rose, and Nie Kong stood there, motionless, with no deliberate breath flowing all over his body, without any concealment; the God of Slaughter accompanied him, always reciting very ordinary Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. The old monk had already completed his work and left the stone platform. In the hall not far away, the aura of the strong continued to cover, and the Sutra Pavilion on the other side was still solemn. Without a closer look, you will know that there was an aura that was not as weak as Di Sheng in the guard. As for what kind of master there was in the dark, it was unknown.

No matter how you look at it, this stone platform is not qualified to be compared with the other two places, but just like this, the three-legged tripod was aligned, which made Nie Kong find its meaning here.

The God of Slaughter raised his head and felt the changes in Nie Kong's body at the moment of sunrise, just like a magic pill to expel impurities from the body. This day and night, he was the process of self-expelling the "qi" in his body. It was very wonderful and could not be copied. No one could tell how it could be. But Nie Kong was like this. He even didn't even control it deliberately. Everything went with the flow. When the sun rose, the old monk dragged his staggering steps onto the stone platform. After looking at Nie Kong and the God of Slaughter in surprise, he wrapped his arms around the log with one arm, and assisted it with the help of the power of the whole body, and with the help of the power of the whole body, he took two and a half steps back. There was no power discharge. His footsteps followed the power of the log and hit the huge copper bell.

Dong!

Buzz!

The bell sounded, and it was close to it. This bell sounded like Mihomo. This bell sounded like Mihomo, even if it was a little frivolous in the ears of the strong.

The echo was like a shock wave that cleanses the body and mind, causing the impurities that had not been discharged in Nie Kong's body to be sieved out at once. Nie Kong was also awakened. Looking at the actions completed by the old monk, the extremely simple movements required him to complete the elderly monk. After completing the action, he saw sweat on his forehead and a hint of barely supporting his face. After resting for a long time, he picked up the broom he carried with him and gently cleaned the stone platform.

At this time, outside Mihojima, warriors from various sects and sects on the mainland gradually gathered. Today is the tenth day that was agreed upon.

The faint noise had an impact on the purity here, and some young monks couldn't help but look impatient. The selected monks gathered under the stone platform, looking at the uncle Tu Shenshu who replaced the word genius in their eyes, and the man who successfully walked out of the place where Mikong and Mie Se failed.

The God of Slaughter slowly walked down from the stone platform and said to the monks who were about to enter the secret realm of Blood Cave to participate in the trial: "Look carefully, there is no need to learn, but try to understand it. If you can understand it, you will not have any questions."

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Chapter completed!