The killing has reached this point, it doesn’t matter whether it is right or wrong. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it is right or wrong from the beginning.

Good people? Who is a good person? Are Shaolin disciples good people? Is Lin Xuan a good person?

None of them.

How many people can tell whether they are good or bad?

Only Hong Qigong, who can say with a clear conscience that "he killed 231 people in his life, never killed a good person in his life", adhered to the principle of not killing, and hoped that there would be laws and regulations to judge the crimes, Chu Xiangshuai.

Oh, by the way, there is also a little Li Tanhua.

Xiao Li took the flying knife seventy-six times, and the most common one was that it was true. Twenty-eight of them were injured but not dead, and each of the forty-eight dead deserved to die.

There are many masters in the ancient martial arts world. If you talk about the number one master in the world, some say it is the little old man Wu Ming, some say it is the jellyfish Yin Ji, some say it is Yan Nantian, some say it is Tie Zhongtang, some say it is Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng.

It is hard to say who is higher and lower, but if there is a truly invincible person, it must be Chu Liuxiang, and if there is an invincible weapon, it must be Xiao Li's flying sword.

Chu Xiangshuai and Xiao Li’s flying sword are not humans or weapons, but justice, and chivalrous things that run through the entire ancient martial arts world.

Evil cannot defeat righteousness.

As strong as jellyfish Yin Ji, she would be defeated by Chu Liuxiang, and the peerless hero Shangguan Jinhong would be killed by Xiao Li's flying sword.

Some people understand this principle, while others don’t.

Lin Xuan understands, but Lin Xuan can't do it.

Lin Xuan is a person with a strong selfish heart. He went to Shaolin just to achieve martial arts and test his ability to travel through time and has nothing to do with good and evil.

Xinhu and others wanted to kill Lin Xuan, but it had nothing to do with good and evil, but because Lin Xuan killed Xinmei, they wanted to preserve Shaolin's reputation.

Therefore, Bai Xiaosheng had a random excuse and the two sides started fighting.

The death and injury are in a mess, and blood flows into a river.

This is a martial arts dispute.

So what if you fight to the end? Both sides suffer losses.

If both sides suffer, will Lin Xuan give up? Will Shaolin give up?

The final one is just another battle.

Li Xun Huan suddenly felt that he was becoming more and more out of place with the world. He didn't want to watch this meaningless fight. He just wanted to find a place to get drunk.

Xinshu didn't want to see it anymore. He also wanted to find a place to get drunk, and then build a house and live without caring about the world.

If you have Buddha in your heart, where isn’t Lingshan?

Lin Xuan became more and more happy. He used his sword in one hand, his fists, palms, claws and fingers in the other hand, and was mixed with hidden weapons such as iron plates and dices. Any move, but if there is any point in use, he used it.

Under the pressure of Shaolin disciples, Lin Xuan's potential was stimulated again and again.

The setting sun was like blood, and it superimposed with the blood in the square, dyeing the whole world red.

Xinhu said tremblingly: "Shaolin disciple, stop, Lin Xuan, Shaolin admits defeat, block the mountain for ten years, you can leave, today's humiliation, I, Shaolin, will definitely get it back in ten years."

Lin Xuan wiped the blood from his face. After killing for so long, a gentle and elegant rich man became a bloodthirsty demon.

After calming down his emotions, Lin Xuan slowly walked towards Bai Xiaosheng with his broken leg.

Lin Xuan's left leg was broken, and the white and miserable bone spurs were extravagant. Every step he took was filled with pain.

But Lin Xuan had no expression on his face. He walked to Bai Xiaosheng and Die Lianhua gently patted Bai Xiaosheng's cheek: "Old man, who am I?"

This sentence was speechless. Lin Xuan's ribs were broken seven or eight times, his chest collapsed softly, and his breath was filled with blood, let alone speaking.

Looking at the bloody sword, the white and miserable bone spurs, the collapsed chest, and the bloody face.

Bai Xiaosheng felt that it was not the same person who spoke to him, but an evil ghost who had gained a lot of flesh and blood after winning the battle.

"Fight against the fourth place in the world, fight against the first place in the world in the group, and the comprehensive ranking is third in the world!"

This is not a provocation, but a fact. Bai Xiaosheng gave a very responsible conclusion based on his understanding of the world's masters.

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Old Li, your name, Tanhua, will be mine from today."

"It's just a false reputation, just take it. I just hope that today's matters will not continue."

Lin Xuan waved his hand proudly: "If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. Shaolin doesn't come to cause trouble for me, and I'm too lazy to cause trouble for them. This time, even if I don't come, it will happen sooner or later, right?"

"It's boring to fight and kill!"

"I also find it boring, so I chose the easiest way. If I beat you and get killed, no one dares to mess with me. Didn't you do that back then?"

Li Xunhuan smiled helplessly and helped Lin Xuan down to Shaolin.

Xinhu sighed and collapsed on the ground.

His martial arts were already destroyed, and Lin Xuan pointed out his dantian and destroyed his heart.

For warriors, this is a great bad thing, and for Buddhist practitioners, this may be a great good thing.

Without this martial arts and the shackles of fame and fortune, if you concentrate on practicing Buddhism and obtain liberation from your mind, wouldn’t it be happier?

One day, Buddhism will be successful, and one will be enlightened and become a Buddha immediately.

Looking back at myself, I am afraid I will smile.

"All sentient beings, like eggs, if the fetus, if the fetus, if the wet, if the transformation, if there is color, if there is no color, if there is thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought."

"I have all ordered them to enter the remaining nirvana and be destroyed. In this way, countless and boundless sentient beings are destroyed. In fact, no sentient beings are destroyed. Why? Subhuti. If the Bodhisattva has the appearance of self, human appearance, sentient beings appearance, and longevity appearance."

"This person has no self-image, no human appearance, no sentient beings, no life-living appearance. What is the reason? The self-image is the right and wrong appearance. The human appearance is the right and wrong appearance. Why is it free from all appearances? It is called all Buddhas."

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should make such observations."

Xinshu recited the Diamond Sutra softly, and at this moment, he completely realized it.

The former Iron-Bold Censor Hu Yunji, who was so popular in the past, became the Heart Tree. Now, the Heart Tree has finally realized that the four elements of monks are empty. If they have the intention of fame and fortune, how can they become a true Buddha?

After realizing Buddhism, all the misunderstandings were perfect when practicing martial arts. The setting sun shines on the heart tree, adding a Buddha's light to the heart tree.

From a distance, it seems like the real Buddha has come to the world.

Bai Xiaosheng lowered his head in shame. How could he not be ashamed of the true Buddha when he saw it?

Xinhu regretted it very much. If he had lost the desire to win, things would not have gone to this point.

The plum blossom theft incident ended, Shaolin suffered heavy casualties and was closed for ten years.

Lin Xuan entered the weapon list, took away Xiao Li Tanhua's ranking, and then disappeared.

Also disappearing together were Li Xunhuan, Tie Chuanjia, Lin Shiyin, A Fei, Lin Xian'er, and Long Xiaoyun.
Chapter completed!