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211: C211 Heart State

Author: long teng qing shan Word Count: 13574 Updated: 2025-04-01 07:49:28

C211 Heart State

Outside the cave, a fair monk in a monk's robe looked helpless.

Lin Tian's Dharma name was Huijing, and he was the disciple of the Supreme Elder. He was of the same generation as the abbot. When they met, they had to greet Martial Uncle respectfully!

However, Lin Tian didn't look like Martial Uncle at all. He didn't obey the rules, nor did he eat abstinence and pray to Buddha. This gave the entire Zen Sect a headache.

Because of the Supreme Elder's protection, even the abbot had to respect him.

Because this fellow's cultivation speed was too terrifying. One of the most difficult cultivation techniques in the Zen Sect was the Nine Solar Golden Body Scripture.

Many Spiritual Infant Stage disciples couldn't cultivate this cultivation technique to the Mastery Stage, but he had already succeeded when he was at the Ninth Layer of Star-treading!

Now that he was at the Peak of Star-treading Stage, his combat strength was extremely powerful.

The Grand Elder had once said that Lin Tian's roots were not pure, but he had a great opportunity with Buddhism. He was the person with the most Buddhist image in the Zen Sect in the past thousand years!

As long as he did not go astray, the rules of the sect would be up to him.

With the decree of the Great Grand Elder, Lin Tian did not care about the rules of the sect and acted as he pleased.

In reality, he didn't mean to do so. It was just that his personality made him unwilling to be restricted.

Most of the disciples in the Zen Sect had grown up in the sect and had long gotten used to these rules and regulations. Now that there was someone who suddenly ignored these things that they thought were very important, they would always feel uncomfortable.

Of course, this was because they didn't have enough mental cultivation. If it was the abbot and the others, they would never be annoyed by Lin Tian's behavior.

Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate the heart!

"Huijing, Martial Uncle, I know you're inside. There's something..." The fair-skinned monk pursed his lips and spoke again.

He was blocked by the defense mechanism of the cave. He couldn't enter the cave, nor could he see what was going on inside.

"Juwen, if you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, say it. I'm busy reciting the scriptures!" Before he could finish, Lin Tian rudely interrupted him.

Juwen was speechless. Ever since Lin Tian entered the sect, he had never heard of him reciting the scriptures.

He looked at the sun, which was rising from the east. This meant that Lin Tian did not recite scriptures.

"Huijing, Martial Uncle, the people of Heavenly Tao Sect and Dragon Sword Sect have gathered here. Although the three major sects have killed many Devil Clan, there are still signs of Devil Clan activity in other parts of the mountain..." Juwen said.

"Why are you nagging so much? Get to the point, what do you want me to do?" Lin Tian was very impatient.

"You have the highest status in the three sects in this operation, so they want you to say a few words of encouragement to the disciples of the three sects at the exorcism convention tomorrow." Juwen said patiently.

He was confident that he had a good temperament, and that he would be depressed the moment he met Lin Tian.

"It's just a small matter, I understand!" Lin Tian said.

Juwen opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words of advice, but when he thought about it, he did not listen to it. It would be a waste to say it, and he would even dislike it.

He sighed and left. For hundreds of years, there was actually such an unusual person in the Zen Sect.

Lin Yue looked at Lin Tian and felt some sympathy for the people outside.

"Lao Er, you should rest well. We have plenty of Pill." Lin Tian waved his hand and a pile of Pill bottles piled on the side of the bed.

These Pill were extremely precious. Most of them were made from the secret Pill of the Zen Sect. But now, they were casually thrown here by Lin Tian.

"When your body recovers, let's go out and roast some meat. I roasted it many times, but it wasn't as delicious as the one you roasted."

Lin Yue felt helpless. He recalled that before he fainted, he seemed to have bumped into a grill. Could it be that Lin Tian was planning to roast it?

"Big Brother, aren't you a monk? How can you eat meat?"

"Wine and meat go through the intestines. Buddha will keep it in his heart. Hehe. " Lin Tian smiled and said, "If you want to eat it, eat it. If you want to drink it, drink it. There aren't so many rules."

"With your cultivation base, even if you don't eat or drink all year round, there shouldn't be any problem."

After entering the Star-treading Stage, one could absorb the natural spiritual energy and convert it into energy that circulated in one's body. There was no need to absorb it through food.

"This is a hobby, not to feed one's hunger!" Lin Tian said, "When we were in the Royal City of Qin Family, you went out to chop firewood and brought back roasted meat for me and Uncle Dagou. It was really delicious. It was the most delicious thing I had ever eaten in my life. Now that I think about it, I'm drooling. "

Lin Yue smiled. He recalled the time when he was oppressed by Da Jin in Royal City of Qin Family.

In a flash, all of them turned from lowly servants to proud disciples of a big sect.

Now, Da Jin had passed away, and Zhou Dagou had left the Royal City of Qin Family long ago, enjoying his old age in the Lin City.

All of this seemed like a dream, a dream, but not reality.

"Lao Er, how is Uncle Dagou now?"

"He's doing well because I'm injured..." Lin Yue told him everything about Zhou Dagou.

"Don't blame yourself too much. Luckily, Uncle Dagou is fine." A trace of gloominess flashed across Lin Tian's eyes, "You are still too soft-hearted. If it was me, I would directly raze Royal City of Chiang Family to the ground!"

Lin Yue looked at him and said softly, "Big Brother, do you still remember the time when Ding Xiangxiang was killed by Kuang Kuang? I once wanted to kill all of Kuang Kuang's family and accompany her to death. What did you say to me?"

Lin Tian shook his head. This period of time was too long.

"You told me that if I indiscriminately kill innocents, how is there any difference between me and Kuang Kuang and the others? Ding Xiangzi's soul in heaven will also be disappointed in me. "

Lin Tian blinked his eyes and seemed to have understood something.

The reason why Lin Yue said that was because he saw that Lin Tian's hostility was too strong and would not be beneficial to his cultivation.

As time went on, the hostility would condense, and he was afraid that he would fall into deviatory psychosis.

Now, Lin Tian was no longer a small servant of the Qin Family, nor was he a small lieutenant in the army of the Qin Family. Instead, he was a disciple of the famous Zen Sect, and he was also the beloved disciple of the Supreme Elder!

With a huge change in his identity, it was impossible for his character to remain unchanged.

Furthermore, he was cultivating the purest Yang cultivation technique. It was very easy for him to be irritable and impulsive, and he would do something that could not be salvaged.

Most of the time, whether a person was a devil or a human, it was within a single thought.

Even if he chose to cultivate devil techniques, it was also for the sake of quickly increasing his cultivation level. He had no choice but to do so.

He didn't want Lin Tian to fall into the devil path as well.

There was a brief silence in the cave. Lin Tian just stood there quietly with his eyes closed, as if he was recalling something.

Lin Yue didn't interrupt him. This kind of situation was very rare.

An hour later, Lin Tian's Qi changed. The violent Qi slowly dissipated.

The entire cave was incomparably quiet.

Lin Tian opened his eyes. His eyes were crystal clear.

Lin Yue had seen all of this. He had never thought that his state of mind would improve by a level because of his words!

"Lao Er, I have actually gained enlightenment!" Lin Tian rubbed his bald head and said happily.

Lin Yue was very pleased. Although his way of speaking did not change, his state of mind had improved, and the hostility had dissipated.

"Cough..." Just as he was about to speak, he coughed out two mouthfuls of black blood.

He had used almost all of his means in the battle with Sha Ming.

Even so, he had almost died in Sha Ming's hands.

Although he had used the sword formation of thirteen spiritual energy swords in the end and killed him unexpectedly, he had still paid a great price.

His body had been shattered, and his internal organs had been greatly damaged. His meridians had been damaged, which was terrible.

"What's wrong?" Lin Tian was shocked and asked with concern.

Lin Yue waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. It's just blood clots in my body."

"That's good. Rest in peace." Lin Tian said and sat in a corner of the cave to meditate.

Back in the cave, he found the corpse of a monk, which was why he obtained the Nine Solar Golden Body Scripture and Nine-heavens Wind Controlling Arts.

Later on, he and Lin Yue were scattered by the mountain flood and met the Great Elder of the Zen Sect. Only then did he know that the cultivation technique originated from the Zen Sect.

After confirming with the Buddha beads, the monk who died in the cave was the Great Elder of the previous generation.

No one knew why he died there. It was just that two thousand years ago, his life token shattered, and only then did the people of the Zen Sect know that he had passed away.

The life token was made by a person who had inserted a trace of his life Blood Essence into a Jade Plate that contained a restriction. If this person died, the corresponding Jade Plate would break.

The life token was not made by force, and it was done voluntarily.

Some people did not like to leave their Life Tokens behind, because even if they knew that they were dead, to the deceased...

It was no longer meaningful.

For the living, it's only increasing their grief.

The Buddhist beads and kasaya Lin Tian obtained were the ultimate treasures of the Zen Sect.

The Grand Elder did not take them back, but gave them to him formally.

All these years, under the protection of the Supreme Great Elder, he enjoyed the best resources of the Zen Sect and grew rapidly. He had become the fastest cultivator in the Zen Sect for the past thousand years!

It was precisely because his cultivation speed was too fast that his disposition was somewhat lacking.

Fortunately, Lin Yue's words today had enlightened him.

Using what Lin Tian had said to him in the past to wake him up.

Cultivation, cultivation, and even more importantly, cultivation of the heart!

Lin Yue glanced at Lin Tian, who was meditating with his eyes closed. The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and he also slowly closed his eyes. He urged Fiendgod Pagoda to start recovering his injured body and mental energy.

The next day, he opened his eyes and recovered some strength, but he did not find Lin Tian.

He remembered that yesterday someone had said that today was the meeting of the three big sects, and that the exorcism convention was going to be held. Lin Tian still had to say a few words.

It seemed like he had gone there.1

In order to not disturb his recovery, he didn't tell him.

At this time, on the mountain peak in the middle of the Oscillating Mountain, there was actually a huge platform that could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

This time, there were a total of two thousand disciples from the three great sects participating in the exorcism.

In these three days, they had killed over ten thousand Devil General and thousands of Devil Commanders, eliminating the main force of the Devil Clan. Now, there were only some scattered disciples of the Devil Clan who were fleeing for their lives.

However, today, there were only one thousand disciples standing on top of the mountain peak. The other half had died in the battle.

The leaders of the three major sects stood in front of them, looking at the disciples who had lost half of their strength. There was a trace of sadness in their hearts.

Killing a thousand people, self-harming eight hundred. This was the cruelty of war.

The leader of the Dragon Sword Sect this time wasn't Hsing Tian, but Ruo Bei.

"I heard that a Martial Uncle has come to the Zen Sect this time. I would like to ask Martial Uncle to give me some advice." Ruo Wei said to Yu Wen.

All these years, the Zen Sect had been keeping a low profile. They had never thought that they would send another Martial Uncle in this operation. Could it be that they didn't believe in the abilities of their disciples?

In the past few days, they hadn't seen this person appear. It was very mysterious.

"Let's welcome Huijing, Martial Uncle, to give us a lecture!" Juwen shouted loudly, but his heart was in his throat.

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