"Brother Wuyan, why are you..."

"Why do you have to choose to speak at this time?"

On the wild snowy plain, a young monk in a red cassock looked at the ascetic monk kneeling in the snow, his eyes filled with deep confusion and regret.

This monk is Wu Chi, the last disciple of Xumi Tianxia's chief monk of discipline. He is also the most ruthless deacon of the Discipline Hall. His hands are stained with blood. He even led the monks of the Discipline Hall to massacre nearly one million serfs who revolted overnight.

The scarlet cassock he was wearing was dyed red with blood.

At the same time, he was also a Buddhist who was unparalleled in the Buddhist teachings of the Discipline Hall. He had debated with the chief disciple of Tamala, the chief lecturer, and was undefeated. Lotuses grew from his mouth, and a golden wheel appeared on his head. He even almost converted the chief disciple who was famous for his unparalleled Buddhist teachings.

Finally, he was punished by Master Kufeng, who is now in charge of the precepts, and confined to Taohua Temple for ten years.

When the Holy Ruins were opened, he was in confinement. Master Kufeng thought of his profound Buddhist knowledge and hoped that he would have a bright future, so he lifted the ban and allowed him to go to the Holy Ruins to seek opportunities.

But he refused.

I have imprisoned myself in Taohua Temple, not a day more, not a day less.

On the day he left Taohua Temple, the foot of Mount Xumi was covered with peach blossoms, and he broke through several realms from the early stage of Tongxuan Realm, spreading a ten-mile peach forest, with the cave heaven reflecting reality, and becoming a veritable master of the cave heaven realm.

That ascetic monk was his senior fellow apprentice.

He is also his best friend.

So when he heard the Buddhist sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, he hurried over, but he didn't expect to see this incomprehensible scene...

......

In the abyss-like pit, a celestial monument was suspended in the void.

There are Tao principles scattered on the Heavenly Stele, and blurred handwriting is wandering around, as if describing and recording something.

And beneath the Heavenly Monument is bottomless darkness.

The imperial power rose up into the sky in the darkness and shone on the monument.

There is also an ancient tree emitting a brilliant glow in the darkness.

The ancient dragon tree is rooted in nothingness, swaying and shining, with wisps of Tao hanging down, and even every leaf is filled with the Tao.

This is the legendary enlightenment tea, which contains infinite principles of Tao. Just one leaf can allow people to glimpse their future path, and a branch can forge an ultimate divine weapon.

Whether in ancient times or now.

The Enlightenment Tea Tree is a supreme divine object that can only be controlled by an emperor.

Because he is not at the emperor level, it is impossible for him to protect the Enlightenment Tea Tree even if he obtains it.

Just this one tea tree of enlightenment is enough to make Xumi Tianxia take action at all costs. What's more, in the darkness like the abyss, there is also imperial power, which is very likely to be an imperial weapon.

If Wuyan was still a mute, if he didn't speak, then all of this would belong to Mount Xumi, at least Mount Xumi could seize the initiative.

But he opened his mouth anyway.

He remained silent for decades. But when he opened his mouth, his voice was like the sound of a huge bell, which spread throughout the world. Even people far away in the wild mountains could hear it clearly.

That's why Wu Chi feels puzzled and regretful.

"You came!"

Wu Yan looked at Wu Chi and smiled: "I knew you would come here first. No matter when, you have never let me down!"

“But I’m very disappointed now.”

A faint blush appeared on Wu Chi's fair face, and tears were even spreading in his peach blossom eyes: "Brother, you should have been a great master, and even the head of the precepts, but since you have been silent for so many years, why do you have to speak now?"

Speechless and silent.

After a long while, he slowly said, "I still remember that you were only seven years old when you were assigned to the Peach Blossom Temple to plant peach blossoms. Once you broke the rules and were punished by me, you said that Buddha is Buddha and Dharma is Dharma. There is no Dharma or compassion in this mountain of peach blossoms. There are only strict rules and coldness..."

"Remember, my senior brother said at that time that my heart was too cold. There is also warmth and compassion in the precepts. So ten years later, you chose to become a monk under the precepts hall and search for the Buddha's heart in the cruelest place in the world of Xumi!"

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