Outside the Bodhi Temple, carloads of demons were pulled into the temple.

These monsters are all tools needed for the Demon Crossing Conference.

All the demons hid in cages in fear.

They were already imprisoned in cages by Buddhism, and after arriving at the Bodhi Temple, they felt even more panic and anxiety.

They can feel how deadly and terrifying the Buddhist teachings here are to them.

But they can't resist and can only be slaughtered.

Just because the other party is a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand times stronger than you!

Some of them are indeed guilty of heinous crimes and have committed murders.

Some of them kill each other to improve themselves.

Some have never harmed anyone, nor their own kind.

There are even some demons that were killed by humans or their own kind.

At least half of these demons are innocent people and victims.

However, when Buddhists catch demons, they do not ask whether they are right or wrong.

Strength is justice.

Weakness is evil!

Even if there are only one or two evil demons among the hundreds of millions of demons, they will capture the hundred million demons.

As long as they are demons, they are wrong. As long as they are demons, if we can provide them with Buddhist teachings and save them, the merit generated will be enough.

As for whether they caught the wrong person or not, it doesn’t matter to them.

Looking at the endless stream of demons being taken into the Bodhi Temple, a kind-looking old monk was standing at the entrance of the magnificent hall in the clouds, smiling and nodding.

"How many demons have been transported here today?"

The elder beside him immediately stepped forward and responded:

"In reply to the Buddha, the demons transported here today are from the Little Leiyin Temple, Little Xumi Mountain and other Buddhist branches, totaling more than 1.7 million demons. Now, we have accumulated more than 80 million demons, and we only need 20 million to start the Demon Crossing Conference. It is estimated that it will take less than half a year."

The Buddha nodded with a hint of smile in his eyes.

"Yes, yes. It seems that this time, the Demon Crossing Convention will not take ten years to start. From now on, the time for the Demon Crossing Convention will be shortened every year so that we can provide more immortals and Buddhas for Lingshan.

Only when there are enough immortals and Buddhas and their wishes are strong enough can the Buddha's cultivation be improved to a stronger level.

If the Buddha can break through that last realm, our Western religion will be completely invincible between heaven and earth!"

"Yes! But, Lord Buddha, we just received some bad news."

The Buddha frowned slightly, his face looking somewhat puzzled.

"Recently, several smaller Buddhist branches were destroyed."

The Supreme Buddha suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Who did it? Have you found out?"

"We are still investigating this and have no clues yet. However, there is a relatively strong Buddhist branch in that area, called the Little Buddha Temple. How about letting the Little Buddha Temple investigate first? See if there are any clues?"

The Buddha nodded, but just as he was about to speak, a figure came hurriedly.

"Go to the Buddha, the Buddha, something terrible has happened."

The Buddha's expression became even uglier.

"What's the matter? Is it worth your panic?"

"Shangfo, it's the Little Buddha Temple. We have a branch called the Little Buddha Temple, and it was just destroyed."

"What did you say?"

The face of the Supreme Buddha suddenly changed, sharpness appeared in his eyes, and murderous intent burst out.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know. I don't have any clues yet. I have used Buddhist sounds to communicate with the branch office near the Little Buddha Temple and asked them to go and have a look."

The elder immediately stepped forward and whispered:

"Shangfo, could it be that some scoundrels want to take advantage of the faction's upcoming Demon Crossing Conference to cause trouble to our Buddhist sect?"

“This situation cannot be ruled out.”

The Buddhist sect held a demon-saving conference and no one knew how many demons were attracted.

These monsters were also born by their parents and taught by their masters.

There is no guarantee that there won’t be one or two demon elders with extremely strong cultivation.

In this case, their revenge on the Buddhist sect is understandable.

However, this does not mean that the Buddhist sect can tolerate their revenge.

Several small branches, together with a medium-sized branch, the Small Buddha Temple, is a considerable loss.

The Bodhi Temple must not sit idly by.

It's not just for revenge, but also for Buddhism to protect its reputation.

Otherwise, once the reputation accumulated over the years in this divine world is impacted, it will affect the further advancement of Buddhism.

"Notify Huixin, Huiwu, Huishi, Huihai, and Huiguang to come over."

"yes."

Soon, the four young monks came together to the main hall of the Bodhi Temple.

"Huiwu, Huishi, Huihai, Huiguang, have seen the Supreme Buddha!"

Although they are all young monks, each of them has a bright look in his eyes and his cultivation is obviously not low.

Looking at these four younger generations, the Buddha's eyes revealed a look of satisfaction.

These people were carefully selected from the God Realm and were top geniuses who had fought their way through tens of millions of fellow cultivators.

No, even saying that they are top geniuses is an insult to them!

They are all the reincarnations of banished immortals!

Their average age is just under a hundred years old.

However, among the four of them, two are at the peak of the tenth level of Hundred Realm War God, and the other two are at the first level of Thousand Realm War God.

At this age and with this level of cultivation, he is already far ahead of his peers in the entire God Realm.

The Supreme Buddha was confident enough that if there was a list of cultivation geniuses in the divine world that only recorded cultivators under the age of one hundred, then the four in front of him would at least be able to occupy the top ten.

At the very least, you'll be in the top 20 for sure.

One thing you need to know is that this is the realm of gods!

There is no telling how many billions of cultivators there are in the divine world.

In such a vast world, how many monks are there?

How powerful is it to be able to occupy the top 20 or even top 10 among so many cultivators?

However, after feeling relieved, he couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Where is Huixin? Why didn't she come over?"

The four of them looked at each other, and one of them immediately put his hands together and bowed his head and responded:

"Reporting to the Buddha, Senior Brother Huixin is sleeping."

The Buddha slapped his forehead helplessly.

"I knew this brat was up to no good. Never mind, I'll send someone to notify him later. Now, I'll tell you guys the mission first.

Several small branches of our Buddhist sect, as well as a medium-sized branch, the Small Buddha Temple, were just destroyed.

All of you are the ones with the highest cultivation and the strongest divine power among the younger generation.

So, I'm going to let a few of you be responsible for investigating this matter.

If there is someone making trouble in secret, just kill him on the spot, don't let him go. I'll just give it to you guys as a practice."

"Yes! Thank you, Buddha!"

The four sons took the order and left. The upper Buddha exhaled, turned back, sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha, and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha. Buddha, there is only one year left, and my rotation in this world will end.

At that time, I will be able to return to the Great Leiyin Temple and listen to your lectures again.

After accumulating merits for thousands of years, I wonder if this time, I am qualified to step into the gate of the Great Leiyin Temple? Can I take a step further towards the Arhat fruit industry?

I hope Buddha will have mercy on me.

Amitabha!"

Not long after, a young monk arrived at a branch courtyard of the Bodhi Temple.

In the courtyard, a young monk in a monk's robe was sleeping peacefully on a hammock.

In this holy land of Buddhism where everyone is busy chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, his behavior is obviously inappropriate.

However, his unruly behavior and expression of enjoyment were not despised by the young monk. On the contrary, the young monk looked at him with admiration.

There is no other reason, it’s just that he is the most talented person in the Little Buddha Temple in tens of thousands of years, or even in history.

He is only in his sixties, but he is listed as one of the Five Sons of Buddhism along with four other geniuses of the Hui generation.

This is because there is no so-called Holy Son title in Buddhism, but any of these five sons can suppress countless famous Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the contemporary era.

Among them, Huixin, the one in front of us, is the most famous.

It can be said that if it were not for Huixin, the other four younger generation disciples of Buddhism could only be said to be in the top ten or top twenty in the divine world.

However, if Huixin is added, it can almost be safely called the number one!

Although Huixin is the youngest, his cultivation has already reached the astonishing peak of the Thousand Realms Fighting God!

With this young man and this level of cultivation, there should be no one in the whole world who can be compared with him, right?

The little monk's eyes revealed a hint of envy and admiration, and then he slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Amitabha, Senior Huixin, I am here to pass on the Buddha's instructions to you."

There are too many disciples in Buddhism, with countless more added every year. Therefore, even a young person like Huixin is considered an old man compared to a newcomer like the young novice monk.

He can be called a senior.

Hearing his words, Huixin slowly stretched and then opened her eyes impatiently.

"I see. There are so many people in the entire Bodhi Temple. Do you have to come to me specifically?

If I wasn't there, would you guys not eat?"

"Senior E Huixin, I am only here to pass on the Buddha's instructions. Please do not be angry."

"Come on, come on. I don't want to get angry with you. Tell me, what's going on?"

"To answer Senior Huixin's question, several branches were destroyed, so the Supreme Buddha wants you, the Five Sons of Buddhism, to go and check it out. The other four seniors have already gone out. Now only you are missing."

"Okay, I get it, get out of here now. I'll have a vegetarian meal and then come over."

"yes."

After the young monk left, Huixin shook his head helplessly.

"I just want to stay in the sect and practice. Why do you have to cause trouble for me? I don't want to kill anyone or get involved in anything.

After all, my cultivation is still very low, only at the peak of the Thousand Realms Fighting God."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Ding! Your skill, the Great Vajra Technique, senses that you are a little irritable, and is practicing on its own to make you happy. The Great Vajra Technique will automatically practice to the maximum level."

"Ding! Your skill, the Small Tathagata Palm, senses that you are a little unhappy. You are working hard and are about to break through to the peak realm. You are trying to deduce a large version of the Tathagata Palm, but the deduction fails. The Tathagata Palm is too powerful, and the realm of the Small Tathagata Palm is not enough. You need to keep working hard. I hope you don't get discouraged."

"Ding! Your skill, the Golden Bell Cover, senses that you are a little hungry and unhappy, and is lowering its realm. Please eat a bowl of white rice immediately, and the Golden Bell Cover will automatically rise to its peak realm."

"Ding! Your skill, Light Water Floating, has accumulated a lot of gas in your intestines. It is ready to accelerate at any time. When accelerating, it will produce some uncomfortable noises. I hope you can understand."

"Ding! Your martial arts, the Vajra Subduing Tiger Fist, feels like the other martial arts are pissing you off. They want to take advantage of the opportunity to please you, so they can only madly improve their own state of mind. One level, two levels, three levels, four levels, five levels, it broke through, ah, it evolved, it became the Great Vajra Subduing Tiger Fist! It got bigger, it successfully got bigger!"

Although the voices in her mind were numerous, rapid, and chaotic, Huixin did not react at all.

Ten years!

He has gotten used to it over the past ten years!

Back then, he was just an ordinary garbage collector in the temple, a small sweeping monk.

But unexpectedly, one day, some strange noises suddenly sounded in his mind.

With the help of these strange sounds, he discovered that his martial arts skills could actually be upgraded!

That’s right, the skills are automatically upgraded.

Because of the automatic upgrade of his skills, his cultivation level was actually greatly improved.

From then on, he became a well-known super genius in Buddhism, rarely seen in a thousand years!

No, he should be a top genius.

However, even so, he has never been proud. Instead, he has always worked hard to practice and improve himself.

Of course, what he meant by practicing hard was to sleep as much as possible.

Because only when he is sleeping will his mood not fluctuate too much, and in this case, he will practice the skills very hard.

And when he is up, because of the ups and downs of his mood, some of the skills may not be obedient, and he may have some of his own consciousness, which results in his cultivation failing to meet his own requirements, and may even regress.

For example, there is a technique mentioned above that caused people to regress in level.

Because of this reason, Hui Xin originally wanted to practice until the day when he became the Divine Emperor. Before that day, he would not step out of the Bodhi Temple no matter what. He wanted to survive until the end of time and become the strongest person in this world.

Unfortunately, God doesn't give him a chance now.

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