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Chapter 991, the storm (2)

Behind the elegant and beautiful Potala Palace is the vast snow-capped mountains, where stands the Tantric Buddhism that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Its majestic and powerful atmosphere radiates from this center to the entire China, and it has long become an unchanging holy place in the hearts of high-level figures.

, it is quiet and peaceful here, the sound of Buddha is lingering, and thousands of Buddhists worship with their hearts.

However, in recent times, the peaceful atmosphere has been broken, and there is always a strange feeling reverberating in the hearts of Buddhists. When concentrating on meditation, meditating, chanting sutras, or practicing martial arts, some people often appear distracted.

God's phenomenon, he looked towards the back mountain with doubtful eyes, where... from time to time, a low roar could be heard, mixed with a bit of violence and pain.

Buddhism has been quiet for more than twenty years. Except for the disturbance by Di Cheng, Yang Jing and others, there are no other strange factors. However, recently, roars have been heard from time to time from the back mountain, and the ten Buddhas have disappeared.

Many elders have disappeared, and various signs indicate that there must be some secret hidden in the back mountain!

When the violent roars returned to silence, when the chaos and collisions calmed down, two white-haired old men in green robes walked out of the darkness from a cave deep in the snow-capped mountains.

"Elder." The ten Buddhas and two old men in sackcloth who were waiting outside saluted together, with respectful and solemn expressions. Even the snow-covered lions lying around lowered their heads spiritually, and let out a slight sigh between their breaths.

Silent.

The slightly fat old man is gentle and the thin old man is calm and looks approachable.

"What did you do to him?" Shen Aoming's indifferent eyes were fixed on the two old men in blue shirts.

"He has woken up and has recovered 80% of his injuries, but his mood is very unstable. We did not hurt him, we could only knock him out. The people from Yaowang Mansion are stepping up their efforts to deal with it. Don't be impulsive. Now that we have brought him back,

Just try your best to treat her." The fat, white-haired old man exhaled gently, suppressing the boiling blood in his body, with a slightly bitter look on his face.

The Great Buddha's temperament basically turned into a 'demon', with a groggy consciousness and extremely strong aggression. However, due to his physical weakness, his outbursts were limited and he fell into coma intermittently. Even so, every time he had an outburst after waking up,

It requires the two of them to work together to subdue it. At first, there was no pressure, but as the Buddha's injuries gradually recovered, the recent outbreak has been particularly violent, and even they need to go all out to suppress it.

"Handle it? I just think of it now, what about twenty years ago?!" Shen Aoming's cold eyes were full of resistance and resentment.

"Aoming, the reason I hid it from you in the first place was because I was worried that you wouldn't be able to accept it, but this was indeed his last wish." The thin old man motioned to Shura and other Buddhas to leave, leaving them alone with the two guards guarding the back mountain.

Old Man Mai. Now that things have happened, there is no need to continue to hide it. They also hope to talk to Shen Aoming openly and honestly. They don't expect to be forgiven. At the very least... don't always look at them with hateful eyes. Look at this

world.

"He is already dead. Why did he come back to life? Why did his temperament change so drastically? Tell me everything. If you hide anything again, don't blame me for demolishing your temple!" The toxins in Shen Aoming's body were only dealt with half a month ago, and they are entrenched in his body.

All the doubts in his mind were eager to be answered, but the two knowledgeable elders were stationed deep in the cave, the ten Buddhas did not dare to reveal it, and the old living Buddha never showed up, so he could only wait!

The two elders looked at each other and shook their heads gently. This kid is still so irritable.

The fat elder said: "In that tragic battle twenty years ago, the Great Buddha was trapped in a tight siege and was killed by the left and right judges of the Miao border. These are the facts, and everyone in the Tantric Sect knows them.

However, there was a small episode, which changed the life trajectory of the Great Buddha.

At the last moment of the fierce battle that year, the old living Buddha forcibly withstood the water torture attack and took away the fallen Buddha. According to the original intention of the old living Buddha, he wanted to bury him in the sect's soul tomb to accompany the deceased Buddha.

But...at the last moment, the Great Buddha begged the old living Buddha to give him a second life."

Having said this, the fat old man paused slightly, and the other three closed their eyes, with expressions that were a bit pitiful and a bit complicated.

"What is the second life?" Shen Aoming's expression remained unchanged for thousands of years. He had already lost confidence in Buddhism. He had no good impression of the three people in front of him, and some only had hatred! But for the hidden facts

', he is eager to get it!

The two old men in sackcloth opened their eyes, their expressions were slightly serious, and they said in unison: "Become a demon!"

The fat old man said: "There is a pill passed down from ancient times in the secret place of Buddhism. It is recorded in history books that 'when you are about to die, swallow the magic pill and you can be reborn'. The name of the pill is 'Magic Pill'. If you swallow it, you will be reborn."

He can be resurrected from the dead, but... he will lose his mind from then on and become a demon who only knows how to kill.

The longer the magic elixir is refined, the deeper it falls into the devil's path, and similarly, its strength will become stronger. There has been an example in history, where a Buddha also committed suicide and died because he could not bear the pain.

"

"Old Living Buddha didn't want the Great Buddha to suffer like this, but..." The thin second elder raised his head slightly. He was cold, arrogant and taciturn, and his eyes were dim at this moment. "Do you know? What was the posture of the Great Buddha before he died? Kneel down.

Standing! He struggled with his last strength, knelt down in front of the old living Buddha, and only said one word, 'please'."

Shen Aoming's body clearly trembled, and he looked at the second elder intently.

The Great Elder shook his head bitterly: "The Great Buddha is the best Buddhist in Tantric Buddhism for hundreds of years! He swore to protect China and Buddhism, and he also used his life to fulfill his original oath. If an outsider swallows the magic pill, he may fall forever.

The devil, but he... He firmly believed that even if he fell into the devil, he would retain his last obsession with his strong will - to protect China and Buddhism.

In the end... the old living Buddha agreed to his choice and found a place for him to practice in the Yinyu River. After swallowing the magic pill, the Buddha slept in the Yinyu River for five years, and it took fifteen years to refine the magic pill.

During the twenty years he lived in Yinyu River, the old living Buddha often accompanied him and tried his best to guide him, hoping to help him retain his sanity and prevent him from becoming a walking zombie who only knew how to kill."

The second elder looked at Shen Aoming: "Ao Ming, he is your mentor, how do you feel about his choice?"

Shen Aoming fell completely silent, and in the depths of his cold eyes, there was some shaking that he had never seen before.

Buddha? He explored hard and realized with his heart. When his life was about to die, he turned around with his demonic nature;

Kneeling? He stood upright and fought proudly in the world. At the last moment of his life, he ended up kneeling;

From a Buddha to a demon, this is the transformation of the soul, the misalignment of ideas, and the cruel struggle. Why?? To protect?!

Kneeling down to plead, this is the bending of a heroic spirit, a deep-seated persistence, and such a firm belief. Why? To protect?!

"...Huaxia..." Shen Aoming closed his eyes in pain. He could not understand or accept it. In your heart, the weight of China is really that heavy? So heavy that you are willing to fall into the devil's path and lose your soul.

The great elder looked at Shen Aoming gently: "Ao Ming, the old living Buddha has never given up on you, and he also hopes that you will become the successor of the Great Buddha and lead the ten great Buddhas of Buddhism. You have never given up.

You hate the Living Buddha, Buddhism, and Tantric Buddhism, but... do you understand the Living Buddha? Do you understand your teacher? You understand too little.

Some things are not as simple as you think, and what you see is not true. The Great Buddha's oath is to protect China. The meaning of the existence of Buddhism is also to protect the fertile land of China.

The earth in China is like a board, and all living beings are like chess. What is a board, what is a chess, how should it be a board, how should it be a chess? I hope you can calm down and understand this sentence seriously. This is the occasion when the Great Buddha becomes the emperor.

A sentence engraved on the Qianren Stone in the back mountain."

The second elder said: "You have been wandering outside for twenty years, and you should have seen a lot and gained a lot of insights. Tantra is no longer the Tantra it used to be, and you are no longer the god Aoming it used to be. Now, the overall situation of the world

The curtain opens again, do you want to continue wandering? Or stay at home?"

Shen Aoming remained silent, staring intently at the dim cave in front of him, and remained silent for a long time: "I want to go in and have a look."

The great elder smiled gently: "When he wakes up, we will accompany you in."

PS: The reward will exceed 50,000 yuan again, and it will break out tomorrow. Brother, you are so awesome!


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