"Buddhist disciple Zhi Ming has met our ancestor!"
The divine monk's name turned out to be Zhiming. At this time, he fell to his knees.
The Buddhist ancestor said: "Get up."
Zhiming stood up, still lowering his head.
"This is my last trace of soul, I will disappear soon."
After a while, the Buddhist ancestor sighed.
Zhiming trembled slightly and said, "Can I still see you?"
If others heard this, they would be confused.
How can we meet each other when everyone is dead?
But Zhiming knew that the ancestor was not an ordinary person. What he knew was passed down from the ancestor. What he didn’t understand, the ancestor also understood. In fact, the current Buddhist sect did not inherit many things.
Obviously, the Buddhist sect deliberately held back.
For example, he knew nothing about the art of reincarnation in Buddhist records, but the ancestor obviously knew about it.
The ancestor said: "I don't know, let's see him."
"Du Qingchen?"
"good."
"Do you really think so highly of him?"
Zhiming's expression changed slightly.
"You only know that he is extraordinary. In fact, you have only seen part of it. Forget it, it is useless to say more. The more you know, it will not do you any good. Could it be said that you still want to reconcile with that woman now? She
The one I want to destroy most now is the Buddhist sect, and the reason why I haven't taken action is just because of Du Qingchen. The trap that has been set up for so many years will soon come to an end. Unfortunately, I can't wait for that day."
The ancestor of the Buddha Sect sighed, but he quickly said: "So, you have to help him. Next, I will give you some inheritance. I hope that if you have the opportunity to go to the last session with him in the future, you can learn about it again.
Buddhism is revitalized."
Zhiming was a little excited and immediately knelt down on the ground: "Disciple will definitely live up to our ancestor's instructions."
Although he is the current leader of the Demon Sect, he knows that he is not the strongest among the sect. He has been waiting for this day. Otherwise, saying that he wants to help Du Qingchen is simply empty talk and cannot convince the public. How can he guarantee his subordinates?
People don’t collude with the way of heaven?
The door of the temple was closed, and a group of monks stood outside. Everyone looked solemn.
The monk who was guarding the door noticed that there was a barrier at the door of the palace, and his expression remained as usual.
His name is Zen Master Zhiling, he is Zhiming’s senior brother and the first person in the Buddhist sect.
On the second day, the palace door was still closed, but there was faint energy fluctuation inside, and the aura was getting stronger and stronger.
Zhiling finally couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly came to the door of the palace, and then he was glowing with golden light and slapped out a palm.
Bang!
The door of the main hall was broken open and the barrier collapsed.
The faces of the group of monks behind him changed greatly, but no one dared to step forward.
But at this moment, Zhiling flew out as if he had been hit hard, and fell from above everyone's heads. When he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face gloomy and terrifying.
Ancestor and Zhiming walked out together.
Zhiming is different now from yesterday, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
Obviously, he has inherited it.
"I've met my ancestor!"
A group of monks immediately fell to their knees.
The ancestor finally showed up.
The body of the ancestor of the Buddha was a little illusory, almost transparent. He glanced at Zen Master Zhiling in the distance, and the expression on his face seemed a little indifferent.
"There must be a cause and a result. I know you will be unwilling to do so."
The ancestor looked at Zen Master Zhiling and said.
Zen Master Zhiling stood up. He did not kneel down anymore. He stared at the ancestor and said: "This is not fair."
"There is no absolute fairness in the world."
"Why did you choose him instead of me?"
"Because your heart is not pure enough and your will is not strong enough, do you really think I don't know anything?"
The Buddhist ancestor said.
Zen Master Zhiling's expression changed drastically, his eyes rolled around, and after a while, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Old Ancestor, you are trying to destroy the eternal foundation of my Buddhist sect."
"I founded the Buddhist sect, so what if it is destroyed?"
sweat……
This ancestor seems to be unreasonable sometimes.
Zen Master Zhiling said: "No, Buddhism is not yours alone. It is the Buddhism that was created through the efforts of our disciples of all generations. You are too selfish. Do you know that you are going against the way of heaven? This
Just to destroy the Buddhist sect."
"Without me, would there be a Buddhist sect?" asked the ancestor.
"You have been dead for many years."
"Would there be a Buddhist sect without me?"
"But--"
"Would there be a Buddhist sect without me?"
The voice of the ancestor of the Buddha suddenly rose, and Zen Master Zhiling spat out another mouthful of blood, pointed at the ancestor and said: "You are unreasonable!"
"I don't need to reason with you. Besides, I wasn't very reasonable when I was alive. It's just that you don't know."
sweat……
A group of monks were so angry that they didn't dare to say a word.
The ancestor turned out to be such a person...
However, what he said seems to make sense.
Without him, where would Buddhism come from?
"In this world, the strong can reason with the weak, but how can the weak be qualified to reason? Has Heaven reasoned with you? I also want to reason with her, but she is unreasonable!"
The Buddhist ancestor sighed.
"If you hadn't been against the way of heaven, why would our Buddhist sect be in this situation today, hiding here and not daring to show up, but you have no regrets at all."
Zen Master Zhiling now dares to say anything and actually questions the ancestor.
The ancestor of the Buddha Sect said with some disappointment: "You are wrong. If we hadn't fought against him, the Buddha Sect would have been gone long ago. There used to be many sects in this world, and countless powerful men, many of whom had bowed to the way of heaven.
They are afraid of divine punishment, but in the end, whoever is still alive will be lost in the long river of history. So experience tells me that when your ability is not strong enough, try to become stronger, because only the strong can reason with ninjas.
If someone wants to fight you, no matter whether you can win or not, you have to fight. Fight first and then talk about it. If it doesn't work, then hide it and develop it."
This theory left the Buddhist disciples speechless.
The words are crude but not crude. If you think about it carefully, it still seems to make some sense.
"It's a pity that you are just a remnant of your soul."
Zen Master Zhiling suddenly laughed ferociously: "You are right, only a hard fist is useful. Let's see whose fist is harder."
He suddenly opened his arms, and a golden light flew from above his head nine days away.
Although it was underground, everyone seemed to be able to see that golden light rushing out of the ground and shooting high into the sky.
Then, a divine thunder sounded.
Rumble!
A ray of golden light fell straight from the sky, covering Zen Master Zhiling in it, and his aura was constantly violent.
The faces of the group of monks changed drastically.
Zen Master Zhiling looked at the remnant soul of the ancestor and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, today, I will let you know who has the strongest fist, the Buddha Sect, only I can lead them to survive!"
"Live like a dog?"
The ancestor of the Buddhist sect smiled slightly, then he stretched out a finger and gently pointed at Zen Master Zhiling.
Zen Master Zhiling clapped it with his palm. As soon as he took action, everyone was stunned.
Too powerful.
He was originally the number one expert in the Buddhist sect, but at this moment, his strength was several times, even ten times stronger than before.