In less than a quarter of an hour, the four great saints had left the third one, and only the youngest Taoist faith remained in the world. Even though Shi Feixuan was indifferent and out of the world, she couldn't help feeling a little sad at this time. ≤ She didn't blame Li Zhichang, but she just hated that she had insufficient cultivation and could not stop Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang was indeed no longer in the peak state just now, or she could defeat the four great saints in one day and wipe out three of them. No one could be unscathed. However, Shi Feixuan still held back her actions. Before, she could abandon everything and fight Li Zhichang, and now she could also resist everything and not attack Li Zhichang.

Shi Feixuan sighed softly, not knowing where to start.

Daoxin smiled and said, "Ordinary people only have 36,000 days, and the three old bald people have lived for more than 36,000 days. Now they die well and can get the right result early. Unfortunately, the old monk still has to find a successor in this world to sit in peace of mind. Feixuan, please lower your head."

Shi Feixuan lowered her forehead as she spoke. Daoxin put away her usual leisurely and contented expression for the first time, and her full face showed a solemn expression. He stretched out his thin thumb and pressed it on the ancestral orifice between Shi Feixuan's eyebrows. A cool breath penetrated her body. Shi Feixuan felt as if she was sitting in the clouds and her body lightened. She knew that among the four great monks, Daoxin had the highest medical skills, so she must have seen that she had secret injuries on her body, so she used her great magical power to cure her. At the same time, she was secretly shocked. Li Zhichang's sword energy was so amazing. That time she fought with Li Zhichang at Jiejiabao in Bashu, and suffered a serious injury that was almost unhealthy. She was only cured with the help of a precious pill left by Di Ni that year. Unexpectedly, she was not completely cured.

At the same time, she also understood why Li Zhichang was trying to provoke her, because Li Zhichang had already had murderous intentions on her, so she did not take action. Only then did she save her life. At the same time, Li Zhichang was probably really injured. She just didn't know how serious the injury was. But seeing that Li Zhichang was not determined to kill Shi Feixuan immediately, she knew that Li Zhichang's injury must have a certain impact on him, so he failed to make Li Zhichang make up his mind.

Shi Feixuan figured this out, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow. She was happy that she finally became the opponent that Li Zhichang had to face, and Li Zhichang was not so far away. At least she still had the hope of defeating him. What was worried about was that after Li Zhichang recovered from his injury, the next step would probably be to sweep the world. Even Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan and others would find it difficult to defeat him.

Daoxin's full face became shriveled and finally wrinkles appeared. For the first time, he looked like an old man aged 100 years old, not as good as the Taoist fairy style in the past. But his eyes were calmer, natural, and his breath was more real, giving people a sense of stability and peace.

Daoxin seemed to see what Shi Feixuan was thinking and slowly said, "Faixuan, you are right. If Li Zhichang was not injured and beaten the three old bald men, then the world, including Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin, could not be his Lily general. He could only let him do whatever he wanted. We can't stop him. Fortunately, he was not a sacred immortal Buddha or a mortal fetus, and he was also injured. But even I, I don't know how serious he was."

Daoxin finally confirmed the doubts in Shi Feixuan's heart. At the same time, Daoxin's voice was insufficient and his face was old, which also made Shi Feixuan want to cry. Of course, she understood what this meant. Li Zhichang's ability to cut off the three great monks was considered to have done his best. He was unable to deal with the Fourth Patriarch Daoxin. It can be said that if Li Zhichang was injured, it must be because of Daoxin's master, Daoxin, because Li Zhichang's all his energy had been used on the other three. After all, he would have the limit because the human body itself had its limits. Li Zhichang could not break this iron rule. Faced with the four great monks' skills for more than four hundred years, Li Zhichang could not use the strength to absorb the strength. Even Li Zhichang could do this level now, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Daoxin was originally the least damaged, but because he wanted to cure the hidden wounds that were difficult to detect on Shi Feixuan, his lifelong skills turned into a wonderful vitality and injected them into Shi Feixuan's body. This method is similar to initiation, but it is not entirely true. It not only compensates for the root cause of Shi Feixuan's damage by Li Zhichang, but also conveys many mysterious information, but this has caused great damage to Daoxin.

Shi Feixuan was beautiful, her eyes were almost covered with mist, and she said quietly: "In order to cure Feixuan's secret disease, the master's skills were all eliminated."

Daoxin said softly: "Faixuan, you can't see thoroughly. There is nothing else except your heart, and your skills are even more dusty. When you understand this, you can still sit with Li Zhichang in the future. If you don't want to understand this, you might as well go back to the Emperor's Peak to be peaceful and wait for the situation in the world to come out."

There is nothing else except the mind. It can be said that Daoxin's cultivation is summarized in this sentence. The secret of the sword heart is becoming clearer and clearer, but it is still a little short of one or a half, and it is still impossible to understand thoroughly. Daoxin's finger just now not only contains the essence of his century-old cultivation, which completely healed some of the undetectable secret injuries left by Shi Feixuan by Li Zhichang before, but also revealed the fundamental secret of Zen.

The mind method of Jianxin is originally a supreme practice method between spirit and internal strength, and the Zen concept of "the mind is the Buddha" is also in harmony with the mind of Jianxin. From this finger, Shi Feixuan can be said to have half of the inheritance of Daoxin, and he also had the feeling of fighting with Li Zhichang, which is very particular. However, as a result, the power of Daoxin disappeared, and he seemed to have completely become a slightly healthy old man, breathing turbidly and no longer had his long inner breath.

Daoxin was not disappointed or depressed, and was more content than before. He slowly stood up, picked up the Zen Staff of Emperor Xin, and walked slowly in front of the Heavenly King Hall, facing the wind and snow all over the sky. He slowly said: "There is no other Buddha left to the heart, and there is no other Buddha left to the Buddha left to the heart." His voice was clear and passed into Shi Feixuan's ears.

Shi Feixuan did not come forward to escort Daoxin. At this moment, she suddenly realized that Daoxin abandoned his martial arts and his mood had gone further, and could almost interfere with material changes. In fact, no piece of wind and snow in the sky fell on him. In this battle of Daoxin Sutra, he might have a great enlightenment. Even if he could not break the body and his body was broken into the void, his spirit might transcend the three realms in the future. At the same time, his cultivation fell on Shi Feixuan, which was considered to have understood the cause and effect in the world, and handed it over to Shi Feixuan alone to bear it. This is also the responsibility that Shi Feixuan should shoulder.
Chapter completed!