I Became The Supreme Being Of The Buddhist Sect

"master."

Hearing the word 'Master', Huijue's heart suddenly trembled, but when he looked up and saw Xuan Shui's burly body, he couldn't help but sighed slightly.

"Master, it's already evening, we can have dinner."

Xuan Shui walked over with a smile, and Huijue nodded.

"I know, I'll go back in a while, you go back first."

Xuan Shui smiled bitterly:

"Master, it's already sunset, and no one will come again to ask for a signature."

"What if there are still people? I'll wait a bit longer."

Xuan Shui shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Of course he knew what the master meant, but he just wanted to wait and see when the younger brother came back.

"That's fine, but you can't stay too late, the dishes will be cold by then. Come back early."

"Well, I see."

Xuan Shui receded immediately, and Hui Jue unsigned for a few people again. This time, there was really no one left, and only the last rays of the sunset remained.

Huijue looked at the empty door and shook her head.

Immediately got up, ready to go back to eat.

However, at this moment, a bamboo stick was quietly placed on his table.

"Master, can you take an extra class to see how Xiao Seng's lottery is?"

Huijue's body, which had not yet fully stood upright, suddenly trembled.

Afterwards, he slowly raised his head and looked at the face that he regarded as his own, with a hazy layer of water mist on his eyes.

"Your signature, don't look at it, it must be the best sign."

As the sun went down, Li Xuanxin and his master looked at each other and smiled.

"Master, the disciple is back."

"Just come back."

In Huijue's small courtyard, Xuan Shui brought the dishes to the table and shouted loudly:

"Xuanyu, call the master again and tell him that if you don't come back, the food will really be cold."

"Hey!"

Xuanyu agreed and trotted out. Just as he ran out of the gate, he saw two monks, one big and one small, walking towards this side, talking and laughing in the distance.

He suddenly ran back to the yard in surprise.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, come out quickly, Junior Brother is back."

"Little Junior Brother is back?"

This sentence is like throwing down a stone on the calm water, which will cause waves in an instant.

Immediately, the other brothers and sisters were led out of the room.

"Little Junior Brother is really back."

"We all miss you!"

Everyone came forward to say hello, Xuan Shui smiled and said:

"Master, this time, our hospital has gathered again."

"yes!"

Huijue nodded, unable to hide the overflowing smile on his face.

"By the way, let's stop standing in the yard, come in quickly, the food will be cold."

"Okay, let's go, go in and eat."

Everyone entered the room, sat down one by one, and chatted while eating, and the brothers kept asking.

"Xuanxin, where have you been all these years?"

Li Xuanxin replied:

"I went to many places, Dongjun, Chuzhou, and met many people and things."

"Wow, Junior Brother, you have run so far. I heard that there is a holy monk in Dongjun of Shuzhou. He is the eminent monk of our Lingtai Temple. Have you heard of it?"

Li Xuanxin nodded.

"nature."

"Is he really that powerful? I heard that he has stepped into the realm of the land gods, thousands of miles away, and slaying demons with a single thought."

Li Xuanxin was stunned for a while, and then smiled bitterly.

"I don't know that."

Xuan Shui patted Xuan Yu's head.

"You are really stupid. How could the younger brother know how much cultivation the holy monk has? He is not a holy monk. His cultivation level is so low that even if he sees the holy monk, it is impossible to know the other's cultivation level."

Xuan Yu rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

"That's true. Oh yes, Junior Brother, what are you doing in Chuzhou?"

Li Xuanxin said sternly:

"I met Senior Xingyun from Shaolin Temple in Dongjun of Shuzhou. He died because he fought against demons. I promised him to send his ashes back to Shaolin Temple."

"It turns out that the East County of Shuzhou is 100,000 miles away from Chuzhou. It's incredible that you have run so far, Junior Brother."

Everyone was very excited, but Huijue felt a little sour in his heart.

A journey of 100,000 miles, all the way to eat and sleep, as well as monsters and ghosts, Li Xuanxin must be very hard at such a young age, right?

He put some vegetables in Li Xuanxin's bowl.

"After traveling such a long way, it's been a long time since I ate the food your senior brother made? Eat more."

"Thank you master."

"By the way, Junior Brother, you have been out for three years, how much is your cultivation level now?"

Li Xuanxin was silent for a while, and immediately said:

"Let's do it for seven or eight hundred years."

This sentence instantly made the air dead silent.

Everyone present was staring at Li Xuanxin, their eyes almost popping out.

'click'.

The rice bowl in Xuan Yu's hand fell on the table.

"How much?"

Although Li Xuanxin didn't want to be too much attention, but his strength was too strong, and he had to be exposed.

Rather than wait until later to explain it, let's talk about it now.

Moreover, the master has always regarded himself as his own, and his greatest wish is to cultivate a Buddhist genius, and to show a little strength by himself can be regarded as satisfying the master's wish.

But it is impossible for him to directly expose the fact that his cultivation base has almost reached five thousand years of Taoism.

That is too shocking, and there are only a handful of people in the entire Lingtai Temple that have reached this level.

Once I say it, I am afraid that because I stand too high, there will be some estrangement with my master and my brothers in the future.

He didn't want to destroy the current warmth.

Huijue's heart thumped.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said:

"Xuanxin, you. You are not lying to the master, are you?"

Li Xuanxin smiled and said:

"How could I lie to the master?"

"But how did you suddenly gain so much cultivation?"

"I was lucky. I came across a five-color lotus. After swallowing it, my cultivation base increased sharply for hundreds of years. Later, I was lucky enough to get a few pointers from Senior Xingyun."

Everyone is envious.

The old monk Huijue's eyes couldn't stop being wet.

"Bless the Buddha, bless the Buddha."

Once, he had an incomparably beautiful yearning for cultivation, but his aptitude was too mediocre.

Later, he put his hope on Xuanmu, but Xuanmu once again destroyed his hope, betrayed Buddhism, and took refuge in the ancestor of Xuesha, and finally ended up dead without a corpse.

When he faced the wall for three years, the old monk Huijue even thought for a while whether it was because of his sins in his previous life that the Buddha did not bless him.

Not even a single hope.

Now, at this moment, he knew that the Buddha had never abandoned him.

It turned out that the Buddha had already put the best by his side, waiting for him to discover.

Three more, ask for support.