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Chapter 220 Why not incinerate the orphan?

Seeing King Zhou's emotions suddenly showing up, Fahai became more convinced of his previous guess.

Immediately afterwards, the two even reduced their strength together with a tacit understanding.

The sea of ​​Fa was floating in the air. He looked at the black aura surrounding King Zhou's body, and sighed with a sigh: "The poor monk saw that the benefactor's karma was so heavy that it must have been the sins he committed when he was a human king before becoming a god."

"What the Master said is true." King Zhou did not restrain himself, and just let the black energy hover around him. He said solemnly: "I am responsible for boundless sins. The Master is a Buddhist monk. How can I do it now?

Hidden skills?"

"I have just seen the magic power of the mage, but it is a pity that I can't do it alone. I can't kill the mage and can't get the relics." King Zhou seemed to deliberately provoke him: "Why don't you call the mage alone the heart-burning Buddha's flame."

"Tang Sanzang." Seeing that Master Sanzang did not respond, King Zhou became irritated and called him by his name.

"Amitabha." Fa Hai recited the Buddha's name softly, his expression gradually became complicated, and he suddenly said: "The donor has a desire to die, and now he is descending to the earth just because he heard that the poor monk saved Kuimu Lang and asked his true spirit to return to the three realms...

Donor, you know that the suffering of all sentient beings in the world is: you cannot get what you ask for."

"You monk, you are so unhappy!" King Zhou's face became more and more gloomy. Although his mind was still clear due to his sinful karma, his temperament had changed after all.

As for the Fa Hai in front of him, except for his temperament that seemed a bit aloof and cold, his nature had not changed much.

King Zhou took a step forward and threatened with his body, posture and aura, "Since you know what I want and I have such karmic obstacles, shouldn't you be the one to save me?"

"Monk, don't talk nonsense. Quickly use the Buddha's Flame Heart Refining Technique. Gu Zheng wants to learn from you and see what kind of method it is that can actually save the righteous god of heaven who has been enshrined in the list of gods!"

King Zhou's voice was not quiet, and the people who had just gathered around to watch had different thoughts when they heard it.

Several former business ministers looked intolerable, and Zhang Guifang did not stop him at this moment. He waited for King Zhou to be saved, and then went over to ask for help. Zhang Kui and others looked solemn, and seemed to be ready to send them off.

King Zhou's last journey.

The Great Sage and others sighed in their hearts: King Zhou... is a ruthless man!

With such a heinous crime, he actually invited himself into the Buddha's flames to refine his heart. I'm afraid he really doesn't want to live anymore.

But Master... can he really help King Zhou in this way?

Fa Hai simply sat cross-legged in mid-air, and then raised his hand, the original Buddhist evil spirit was completely restrained, and his body showed some golden and rainbow-colored aura.

"The benefactor's sins in this life are difficult to repay with death. If he had not been on the list of gods, the benefactor would probably still be punished in the underworld at this moment."

After hearing this, King Zhou nodded his head and said: "I have done countless evil deeds and will die. Even though I don't believe in Buddhism, if I can carry my sins with me and be burned together in the flames of Buddha, I should do it."

This is an explanation to the civil and military officials who were let down by others, as well as to the innocent victims of the disaster."

It is also a relief for the widow himself.

He just said these words in his heart and did not say them out loud.

"It is the humble monk's wish to be free from his sins." Fahai clasped his hands together, and from between his palms, a faint light of fire appeared, attracting everyone to watch.

When King Zhou saw it, he was delighted and said, "Is this the Buddha's heart-burning flame?"...

"This is the flame of the Great Sun Buddha received by the Great Sun Tathagata. It has the effect of burning the heart...but the donor needs to know a little bit about it."

"Speak quickly!" King Zhou can't wait any longer. The deliverance is only today!

"This Buddha's flame itself does not have the ability to refine the spirit until the soul is gone. Its power lies in burning karma..." Fahai flicked his finger, and a wisp of fire shot out quickly, passing through the black air surrounding King Zhou.

——

呲——

Suddenly black mist steamed up.

"hiss--"

It was only a momentary touch, and it passed away in a flash, but it made him feel the burning pain from the depths of his soul!

In less than a breath, the pain was tens of millions of times worse than when he had sex in the Star-Zhailing Tower!

His face turned pale!

At this moment, Fa Hai slowly spoke: "If you can bear the pain of the Buddha's flames burning your heart,

By refining all the karma, you can obtain a pure soul; if you can't bear it..."

"I am like the Kui wood wolf, being burned together with this boundless karma." King Zhou was very determined at this moment. He completed the follow-up for Fahai. The words may be a little inappropriate, but the meaning is still the same.

"Come on." King Zhou was full of confidence: "It was just a touch, and I was almost in pain. This time I have to meet the holy monk, and even the list of gods can't stop me!"

"Amitabha." Fa Hai did not respond to King Zhou's words. There seemed to be some waves hidden in his seemingly calm eyes... At this moment, he seemed to have some understanding of what it means to be a Buddha to save a destined person.

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tumultuous--!

Buddha flames rise!

The golden rainbow-colored Buddha flames instantly enveloped King Zhou and Fahai.

"ah--!"

King Zhou's long and mournful chant pierced the sky!

The sky and the earth shook in shock, the winds and clouds surged, the stars swayed, and the sea surged.

Swish swish——

In an instant, there seemed to be phantoms of kings and saints from past dynasties, but they disappeared in an instant.

After a while, many star gods appeared in the clouds, opening their eyes to take a look.

King Zhou's face was ferocious, and the shocking karma hidden in his soul was surging left and right, as if he wanted to escape from the siege of the fierce Buddha flame... Several nineteen of the twenty-seven constellations almost broke their bones.

The back molars must have recalled the pain of being burned by the Buddha's flames that day. His body trembled and he almost ran away.

The merchant ministers back then had different expressions, some could not bear it, some were gloating about the misfortune, some were submissive, and some...the matter had nothing to do with them anymore.

Huchi——Huchi——

I don't know when, King Zhou's originally struggling body was forced to freeze, and the moans in his mouth were forcibly suppressed... Fahai's mind moved, and King Zhou's changes seemed to be the appearance of these heavenly gods.

Soon after.

King Zhou ignored the trembling of his body and slowly sat cross-legged opposite Master Tripitaka... I am a human king, how can I show such a timid face in front of others!

He saw his queen and second concubine, saw the two sons of Yin Hong in the suburbs of Yin, saw the old master, saw the loyal ministers and good generals, and also saw the daughter of the troubled country, Gan Ni.

He endured the unbearable pain and put on a calm appearance, but he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart: Why not incinerate the orphan?

If you can endure it for a while, how can you endure it for a long time?

Um?

King Zhou suddenly saw Master Tripitaka who was with him in the Buddha's flame. His body seemed to be trembling slightly. A thought suddenly occurred in his heart. He wanted to open his mouth several times, but he was afraid that he would be discouraged and scream.

"ha--"

After an unknown amount of time, King Zhou slowly spoke, but his voice was hoarse, like a ghost grinding his teeth.

Just a few more moments.

"Ah--"

It's somewhat clear, but it's still a wild beast roaring

"And...monk."

Finally able to speak slowly -

Fa Hai raised his head when he heard the sound and asked curiously: "Donor, what's the matter?"

"Are you... also suffering from this... Buddha's flame burning your heart?" King Zhou slowly expressed the question in his heart.

"If this poor monk does not suffer, how can he overcome such boundless karma?" Fa Hai pointed to the sky that was covered by black mist, "What's more, this poor monk also has a sin of murder, and the Buddha's flames will rise and burn him."

Fahai and King Zhou looked at each other, boom——!

King Zhou's eyes sank a little, and his mind was suddenly disturbed, because he saw a scene of boundless hell, with countless evil thoughts and evil spirits, and in the center sat a white-robed monk whose Buddha nature and evil spirits were entangled together, and they were inseparable!

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