However, Liu Xiuxiu, Li's younger sister, and Niu Er were left in the front yard of the temple, and Zhang Ning followed Master Yuanguang to the monk's house.

Zhang Ning also brought Niu Er's treasure axe and magic knife in. Of course, Master Yuanguang noticed the abnormality of this knife and recited the Buddhist scriptures throughout the process.

When he arrived at the monk's house, Zhang Ning sat opposite Master Yuanguang. Zhang Ning put down the axe and the magic knife and said, "The master obviously saw that my sword is the blade of evil demons. If it is used well, it will definitely attack the evil demons and distort the user's mind. But I am not afraid, but my female relatives will be affected by it. Fahua Temple is a Buddhist treasure temple, and it has been passed down for a long time. Most of them are Buddhist magic weapons. In addition, monks recite scriptures day and night, which can dispel evil spirits. Return the true sword and achieve the supreme magic sword."

Buddha and demons have completely opposite power attributes, but they are not hostile.

True Buddha and true demons, even occasionally sit and discuss the Tao.

But Buddha and evil spirits are incompatible.

Master Yuanguang had long noticed that this was the evil sword. After hearing Zhang Ning's words, he said unwillingly: "Don't worry, sir, I will take charge of this sword. In ten years, sir, a good sword will be returned."

"Thank you, Master." Zhang Ning thanked him, then put down his knife and axe, and walked out of Fahua Temple under Master Yuanguang. Without alarming too many people, he took Niu Er and flew away.

"Amitabha, that cow is actually a bull demon that can fly over the clouds and fog." The two little novice monks were stunned and said incredible.

"Master, who is this gentleman who claims to be the Immortal Club? If he can listen to the teachings in front of this gentleman, his true energy may be a thousand miles a day."

One of the little novice monks said with great emotion.

"This is a divine dragon, but it's not a tail. It will take at least ten years to see him again. Don't be foolish and concentrate on chanting the scriptures, and you will be able to transcend."

Master Yuanguang said. Then, the master ignored the two little novice monks and returned to Fahua Temple.

It was also on this day that the Taoist monk at Fahua Temple, a seclusion man with a lifespan of not much life, began to recite scriptures in the monk's house all day long without leaving the house.

Even monk Yuanxiu could not see him. Only a little novice monk who served Master Yuanguang could meet Master Yuanguang.

Only the little novice monk knew that the master was chanting scriptures against a knife.

This knife is very magical.

Master Yuanguang was entrusted by Zhang Ning, of course he had to keep his promise and recite the scriptures for ten years to cleanse the evil aura on the demon sword.

But things happen by chance.

On this day, Master Yuanguang had to leave the customs. Because Fahua Temple received news, Monk Yuanxiu fell into a sect and needed people to rescue him. Master Yuanguang and Monk Yuanxiu belonged to different courtyards, but they were very friendly, so they rushed to save Master Yuanguang.

Before leaving, Master Yuanguang was very worried about the magic knife in the monk's house, so he called the little shaman and said, "Ningxin, after I leave Fahua Temple, no one is allowed to step into my monk's house, including you. Remember, remember."

"Yes, Master." The little novice named Ning Xin put his palms together and bowed down.

Master Yuanguang nodded, took up a hat and took out a convenient shovel. Then the monks from Fahua Temple went to rescue the monk Yuanxiu.

Xiao Sha Mi Ningxin bid farewell to the master and returned to this monk's house. In the first month, Ningxin was still obedient.

But gradually, Ning Xin couldn't sleep at night.

Even in this Buddhist temple, you can hear murmuring in your ears. When you sleep at night, you will have dreams and often wake up in the middle of the night. When you look carefully, you will be wet with sweat.

Ning Xin knew that this was probably the knife that was causing trouble. Ning Xin originally planned to tell the uncle or senior brother about this matter, but for some reason, Ning Xin did not take action.

Finally, another half a month passed, on a dark night. Ning Xin hesitated for a moment, opened Master Yuanguang's monk's house, and picked up a magic knife placed by Master Yuanguang on the bed.

A peerless magic sword that exudes both demonic energy and evil spirit.

"In my hand, I am the supreme of the sword." Ning Xin was originally a very pretty little novice monk, only 17 or 18 years old. At this moment, holding the magic sword, his face showed a cold and evil look, and his whole body became cold and powerful.

Ning Xin stood in the monk's house for a moment. He glanced at the double-bladed axe that was placed aside, smiled contemptuously, then held the magic knife, quietly escaped from Fahua Temple and disappeared into the darkness.
Chapter completed!