Chapter 281 Worry Thread
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"It's just an illusion formation. Don't worry, senior brother. I still have some confidence." Hearing that he could enter the Qingyun Sect as long as he passed through the illusion formation, and that Senior Brother Bai was quite easy-going, Luo Yu gradually became more courageous and immediately patted her Chest said.
"Others are fine, but you, Luo Xiaoyu, look bad to me." Nangong Xiaojing had long disliked this Luo Yu, and couldn't help but curl her lips and retorted.
Luo Yu couldn't help being startled, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked in surprise: "Nangong Xiaojing? Are you the elder Xiaojing of Qingyun Sect?"
"I disappoint Young Master Luo. I am Elder Xiao Jing." Nangong Xiao Jing said coldly, inserting a chopstick into a bowl of vegetable balls, which made Luo Yu's heart tremble.
Luo Yu's eyelids couldn't help but twitch when she thought of being blown off the stage by a fire dragon talisman from her opponent during the competition. Her confidence, which had been greatly increased, seemed to have been pierced by this chopstick.
Nangong Xiaojing picked up the chopsticks, looked at the two vegetable balls skewered on them, and ate them one by one with satisfaction.
A sumptuous fast meal was over. The disciples in the academy were satisfied with their meal, except Luo Yu who was a little bit unsatisfied.
Baiyunlou didn't bother to pay attention to Young Master Xiaoyu's uneasiness, but he had a good temperament.
After coming out of the fasting room, the academy disciples went back to their rooms to clean up. Green Ant helped Senior Brother Bai pack up the wing room, and the packed packages were also put into the Sea of Consciousness Barrier by Baiyun Tower.
After all the academy disciples had finished packing, Baiyunlou took everyone to Xuanyin Temple on the top of the mountain to find Abbot Juehai to say goodbye.
The mountain chief and several disciples said they would stay in Xuanyin Temple to discuss Taoism with Master Juehai for the past two days. They probably went to the sect to bid farewell to Master Juehai for the past half day, so they stayed in the wing courtyard for the time being.
Baiyunlou left the flying boat to the mountain chief and led a group of junior brothers and sisters towards the peak.
When they were about to reach the top of the peak, Lan Zhi, a young disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion, couldn't help but weakly asked Senior Brother Bai: "Senior Brother, how can we return to the academy if the flying boat is given to the mountain chief and the others?"
Before Senior Brother Bai could speak, Nangong Xiaojing on the side said crisply: "Senior Sister Lanzhi, look over there." He pointed to the small bamboo building floating on the clouds on the Xuanbing River in the distance.
"Ah, great. I wanted to go up and have a look last night." She didn't expect to be able to go back to the academy in the small bamboo building today. Lanzhi was immediately full of expectations for the return trip.
At this moment,
Several people walked out of the temple door. It was the sect leader of Haoran Sect, who had just bid farewell to Abbot Jue Hai with a few young disciples.
Baiyun took two steps forward and bowed in greeting.
The master of the Haoran Sect nodded happily and warmly invited the academy disciples to visit the Haoran Sect when they had time. Baiyun Tower naturally agreed and made an appointment, saying that he would bring his junior brothers and sisters with him when spring comes and the flowers bloom. Go to Yiju.
After watching several members of the Haoran Sect walk away, Baiyun Tower finally regained his composure, turned around and walked towards the temple gate.
"The junior brother of Haoran Sect is so handsome." Caiwei looked away with some reluctance.
"Oh." Baiyunlou turned back with some curiosity: "Junior Sister Caiwei has fallen in love with a junior brother of the Haoran Sect. Will the mountain chief come forward to be a matchmaker?"
Regarding the daughter of the headmaster of the Xuanling Sect, Baiyunlou had already figured out her temperament. Rather than talk to her in a carefree manner, it was better to be straightforward.
"Don't stop at admiring, admiring..." Caiwei said quickly.
Baiyunlou laughed and stepped into the temple gate.
Little monk Benyin was already waiting at the door, leading everyone to the main hall.
Baiyunlou brought a group of academy disciples and abbot Juehai to greet him before saying goodbye and leaving.
Abbot Juehai called out someone from the side room, who turned out to be Meng Yu, a young disciple of Cangyu Sect.
Meng Yu's face was still a little pale at this moment. He held a bamboo sword in his arms. He stepped forward and knelt down in front of Baiyunlou. He held the bamboo sword in both hands and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Senior Brother's life-saving grace, Meng Yu has no mercy." The teeth are unforgettable.”
Abbot Jue Hai on the side said aloud: "Just now, the head of the Cangyu Sect brought his disciples over, saying that little friend Meng Yu and the Cangyu Sect have cleared up their grudges and have nothing to do with each other anymore. He also pointed out that the owner of this bamboo sword is exactly Little friend Yunlou.”
Baiyunlou nodded slightly, took the Lingzhu Sword, put it away, and said four words to Meng Yu: "Stick to your heart."
Meng Yu, who was prostrating on the ground, suddenly raised his head and looked at the academy senior brother in front of him. His eyes were filled with tears and he prostrated himself on the ground again: "Thank you, senior brother, for teaching the Dharma."
"It's also your destiny, please join my Qingyun Sect."
"Ah..., my disciple is willing, willing." Unexpectedly, Meng Yu was flattered to be personally invited by the head of the Qingyun Sect.
Bai Yunlou stepped forward to help him up and said, "Get up. The incident happened suddenly yesterday, which shocked junior brother."
"Although the commander had his experience and broke the seal, he finally sacrificed his life for justice, re-sealed the formation eye, restarted the formation, and did not let the devil's plan succeed. Junior brother still has grudges in his heart."
Meng Yu thought about it and said in a deep voice: "There was still a few points, but now it has disappeared."
"That's good. In addition, there are rules for entering Qingyun Sect. You can ask Elder Xiaojing of Qingyun Sect later." Baiyunlou nodded.
Nangong Xiaojing's expression condensed, and with a slight hum, she called Meng Yu to stand behind her. This prospective disciple looked much more pleasing to the eye than Luo Xiaoyu.
Master Juehai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand to call over the young monk Benyin who was standing quietly by the door, and said to Baiyunlou: "Little friend Yunlou, what do you think of my disciple Benyin?"
Baiyunlou's heart trembled when he heard that, and he had a bad feeling, but he still replied seriously: "Little Master Benyin has a clear soul and no distracting thoughts in his heart. He is actually a good young man who cultivates Buddhism."
"Alas, little friend Yunlou doesn't know something. These appearances are all false." Master Juehai shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and patted the head of the little monk Benyin, as if some magical power had been knocked away.
Baiyunlou raised his eyes here and saw that although the soul of the young monk Benyin was still clear, there were many threads coming out of the soul.
The most shocking thing was that little monk Benyin had half-inch-long stubble on his head.
All the academy disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.
Seeing what everyone was looking at, little monk Benyin couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the top of his head. The tentacle turned out to be a piece of thorny hair, and he was immediately horrified and wanted to cry.
"Idiot." Old monk Juehai even used the mysterious power of Xuanyin when he spoke.
The little monk Benyin's soul was shaken, and the fear and some distracting thoughts he had immediately shrank back, but the half-inch thread of worry could no longer shrink back.
"Look, without the Pure Heart Curse, the true nature is revealed."
"Master, the Purifying Mantra that I have practiced hard for many years...is just gone?" Benyin was still a little stunned.
Abbot Juehai said with a face full of Buddha nature: "The original sound, let go of the shackles of the Pure Heart Mantra. You no longer need to be restricted by the sect's rules. From now on, you are free. Let's go down the mountain to practice from now on."
Looking at the dumbfounded little monk Benyin, Abbot Juehai seemed to have remembered something, and continued: "By the way, after we come down the mountain, we will no longer use the Buddhist name Benyin. Let's call it...Tianyin."
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