“That’s…”

Looking at the leisurely back of the monk in white, Ouyang Jing asked Shi Feixuan: "Zen Master Lekong?"

"no."

Shi Feixuan shook her head, frowned slightly, and said softly: "The Lord of Zen in the Zen Temple will never be so leisurely and at ease."

As the presidency of Jingnian Zen Temple, the monks who died in the temple were all his disciples. If he came to Jingnian Zen Temple, his breath would be solemn and solemn. How could he give people the leisurely feeling of climbing a mountain to enjoy the snow like the monk in white?

Dugu Feng said: "Is it... which great monk came to Jingmian Zen Temple to try to save the dead?"

Shi Feixuan still frowned and murmured: "That monk... has a clear and quiet breath, an empty Zen rhyme, and is deeply impressed by Buddhist emptiness. It is a great monk. But... why do I always feel... he is a bit weird?"

Dugu Feng asked: "What's weird?"

"I can't say it..." Shi Feixuan shook her head again and said with some disconfidence: "Maybe it is because I switched to practice the Three Swords, and the Buddha's skills are not as pure as before, and the sensing is wrong?"

Ouyang Jing smiled and said, "Why do you have to make random guesses here? In the past, I met the monk, said hello, and chatted for a few words, wouldn't you know?"

After saying that, take a big step and walk towards the mountain road.

Wu, Dugu Feng hurriedly followed, Shi Feixuan frowned and thought hard for a while, but couldn't understand it, so she could only follow her helplessly.

The four of them unfolded their steps and ran quickly. They quickly climbed halfway up the mountain and came several feet behind the monk in white who was walking leisurely.

The monk seemed to be focused on enjoying the snow scene on the mountain, never looked back at the road behind him, and seemed to be unaware of the arrival of the four people, like an ordinary person who knows martial arts.

Ouyang Jing couldn't help but frowned slightly, and something was wrong in his heart.

The four of them flew up the mountain without deliberately restraining their voices. Even ordinary people who knew martial arts at all, when the four of them approached quickly, they heard some sounds of clothes breaking through the wind and trampling through the snow.

So unless the monk in white was a deaf person, he would not be able to see the four people at all without notice.

Ouyang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped three feet behind the monk in white.

Wusan, Shi Feixuan, Dugu Feng also stopped, with strange looks in his eyes. Obviously, with their experience in the world, they also realized the strangeness of the monks in white.

Ouyang Jing suddenly spoke: "Master, please stay."

The monk in white stopped responding, obviously not deaf.

Then he slowly turned around under the gaze of the four people and showed an extremely handsome face in front of the four people.

This is a very handsome monk.

Compared with this monk, Ouyang Jing, who was originally very beautiful, had to take on the four-word comments of "ordinary".

But it is difficult to judge the monk's age from his young and handsome appearance.

Only those eyes full of wisdom and vicissitudes, as if they could see through people's hearts at a glance, make people vaguely feel that the age of this monk in white is not as young as his appearance. Perhaps, he is already an old man who has experienced all the world.

Ouyang Jing was feeling emotion, but he didn't notice that when he saw the true face of the monk in white, Shi Feixuan and Wu's pupils suddenly shrank and their faces changed drastically, and even their bodies seemed to be out of control, trembling slightly.

Then, Wuya opened her mouth slowly, her tone was heavy, and she said three words nervously: "Shizhixuan!"

Shi Zhixuan!

Hearing this well-known name, Ouyang Jing was shocked, "What? This master who is obviously a great monk...is actually the evil king Shi Zhixuan?"

"Evil King Shi Zhixuan?" Dugu Feng also stared in shock, "How is it possible? We just came to Jingnian Zen Temple for a moment, how could we run into the Evil King Shi Zhixuan for no reason? Besides, hasn't he disappeared since Yang Gong's treasure house and was injured in a battle with Yiren outside the sky?"

Ouyang Jing's eyes twitched slightly, thinking that this was definitely not my fault!

Shi Feixuan said in a stern voice: "You can't be wrong. He is the Evil King Shi Zhixuan! No wonder... She is clearly in pure and empty Zen charm, but she always makes me feel strange... It turns out that you are the Evil King Shi Zhixuan!"

Shi Zhixuan once worshipped the four great monks to comprehend the Dharma.

With his talent and talent as the protagonist of the previous generation of martial arts, he easily learned the profound Buddhist principles and integrated them into his martial arts. He used it to integrate the two completely opposite martial arts techniques of the Demon Sect Huajian Sect and Butian Pavilion, and created the "Immortal Seal Method" and became the first person in the Demon Sect.

Shi Zhixuan did not simply learn Buddhism, but had real understanding.

It can even be said that his Buddhist attainments are not inferior to the four great saints. He once "hidden" in Chang'an for many years as the host of Chang'an Wulu Temple. His image as a great monk is deeply rooted in people's hearts and has never aroused anyone's doubts.

Shi Zhixuan's Buddhist attainments are obviously extraordinary if he can bring Buddhist monks to that level.

Therefore, Shi Feixuan would say that he felt that this person's breath was quiet and his Zen charm was empty, and he seemed to be a great monk.

But because he is essentially an evil king of the Demon Sect, he practices Buddhism with his demonic heart, and he does not deliberately restrain his essence like he pretends to be the host of Wulu Temple, so Shi Feixuan always feels a bit indescribable strange.

However, although he did not deliberately conceal his essence, because his realm was too much beyond Shi Feixuan, even with Shi Feixuan's talent and wisdom, it was difficult to truly detect what "weird" was.

It was not until he turned around and showed his true face that Shi Feixuan recognized at a glance that the monk in white was actually the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

When Ouyang Jing and others spoke, Shi Zhixuan didn't say a word, but only looked at Ouyang Jing and the four of them with his mature and wise eyes with a smile.

Until the four of them expressed their shock, Shi Zhixuan closed his hands and recited softly: "I Buddha." He also said in a gentle and even slightly kind tone: "I have met four donors. I wonder what this donor Ouyang has to call me to do?"

It is obvious that Shi Zhixuan knew Ouyang Jing.

Well, Ouyang Jing's portrait spread all over the world, and even the ordinary gangsters in Xiangyang could recognize him at a glance. Of course, Shi Zhixuan could not recognize him.

Ouyang Jing has never experienced the fear of being dominated by the evil king, and he has strong skills. Therefore, he is not as nervous as Wu Zi, Shi Feixuan, and Dugu Feng, as if he is facing a great enemy.

He first put his hands together, bowed to Shi Zhixuan, and then asked curiously: "Master Shi... Master, are you... really becoming a monk?"

Shi Zhixuan smiled slightly: "I am a Buddha himself, so how could I say I become a monk?"

"..." Ouyang Jing was stunned. What does this mean? Is he a Buddha?

Shi Zhixuan is... a mental illness is on the rise again?
Chapter completed!