A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 227 Corpseless Sect!everything is a practice

Dust to dust, dust to dust; emptiness to emptiness, nothing to nothing!
The dumb man's words echoed throughout the Southern Bone Territory.At that moment, it wasn't Sanskrit, it was better than Sanskrit.I kept silent for the rest of my life, and the mute finally spoke.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he destroyed a god of great perfection.

Look again, in the void of Wanhuang Mountain, black and white light wanders.One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, the remnants of those rays of light are like broken leaves and flying flowers, like broken flowers and broken catkins.

Drift, drift away.

Li Yuanchu and Li Yuanyi left nothing behind under the dumb man's sword.

The black and white figures and the Pagoda of Bitter Souls have all disappeared.Everything has turned into a kind of nothingness.In the void, there is only gunpowder smoke and an inexplicable breath.

Immediately, the morning light first appeared, and the east was white.

It's just that this early morning there is no sound of the evening drum, no reverberation of the morning bell.The Wanhuang Temple or the Bulao Temple has since disappeared forever on the Baigu Continent.

In the Southern Bone Region, three thousand Buddha lotuses are enough to subdue everything.

"Amitabha--"

At this time, the mute master in the void recited a Buddha's name softly.However, a floating shadow appeared above his head.That floating shadow was wearing a white robe, with Buddhist beads around his neck, emitting auspicious Buddha light all over his body.

Under its feet, there are nine-story lotus platforms.

Warm and smiling, compassionate and affectionate.

It was an incomparably handsome monk.

love monk!

wow——

At that moment, the phantom emitted endless brilliance.It happened that the red sun was pouring out.The red sun happened to be his back.At that moment, the real Buddha really came to the world.

At that moment, the entire Bone Continent saw that Buddha shadow.

The great powers of the Bone Central Territory and the Northern Territory all looked up.

Inside the Shenjie Sect, Bai Lai also squinted his eyes.In his eyes, the image of the Buddha at that moment was reflected.

love monk!

Bai Lai smiled inwardly, the corners of his mouth curled up, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, the entire Southern Bone Territory had countless good men and believers kneeling down.Love monk, holy monk.In Bailian Town, there are children shouting: Look, the love monk has come to the world!Get down on your knees!
At that moment, all living beings really worshiped, extremely pious.

In the ruins of Wanhuang Mountain, many monks also knelt on the ground.Because the love monk is a peerless power, unreachable.

Even Guan Xiong and Linghu He Huan fell to their knees.

And Su Mo was the same, knelt down on Wanhuang Mountain, devout and sincere.

At this time, all of Su Mo's skeletons and magic weapons had been taken back into the storage bags.

"All living beings are suffering! My Buddha is merciful!"

Master Mute looked at everyone, then spoke slowly.

At that moment, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but an incomparable calm.

The fate of the bones is over, and he is about to leave here.He has opened his mouth to speak, and he will leave his bones.

Finally, Master Mute set his eyes on Su Mo.

"Su Mo, when you come to Bulao Temple, you must have something to ask for. What confusion do you have? I would like to answer it for you! Then, let everything in Wulun Sect be fulfilled." Master Mute said slowly.

He seemed to have predicted everything about Su Mo.

"Patriarch! Disciple, I am indeed confused." Su Mo kowtowed deeply, and then asked, "Excuse me, Patriarch, is there reincarnation in all realms of heaven and earth?"

"Reincarnation?" The mute smiled faintly, "If you wish, there must be reincarnation!"

"Where is the reincarnation?"

"Where is reincarnation?" The dumb man heard this question, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Su Mo, the universe is vast, and there are thousands of worlds. If you ask me, I don't know where reincarnation is. Because, every time Individual reincarnation is different. It may be in this world, or in another world; it may be within one step, or it may be thousands of miles away."

"Patriarch, will I meet her in reincarnation?" Su Mo didn't mention Mu Jinghong.

Because, he knew that the dumb patriarch must know everything.

The dumb man looked at Su Mo, shook his head, and smiled again.At that moment, the love monk above his head also seemed to smile slightly.In their eyes, Su Mo was like an extremely innocent child.

"Su Mo!" the mute called.

"The disciple is here!" Su Mo responded. .

"Didn't you already meet her in reincarnation?" the mute laughed.

"Huh?" Su Mo was slightly taken aback.

"Meeting is meeting. As long as the fate is not over, of course we will meet again!" The dumb man said, "However, when and where, who has become the goodbye. No one dares to say. You can understand it yourself!"

"Reincarnation, there must be! You, you have to believe it!" The dumb man's voice was low.However, he gave Su Mo an affirmative answer.

"Disciple, thank you Patriarch for clarifying the confusion!" At that moment, Su Mo had tears in his eyes.Because, he is indeed the answer he hopes for.

"Su Mo, why are you still confused?" the mute said again.

"Disciple, there is no doubt in your heart." Su Mo replied.

"Hehe!" The dumb man shook his head and smiled slightly, "Su Mo, you have a feeling of dissatisfaction in your heart, and it has been lingering for a hundred years, how can you be free of doubts?"

"Huh?" Su Mo was taken aback again.

The dumb man went on to say: "Su Mo, the sons of Fenglun have already returned home. They are not from the Bone Continent. Neither is Feng Xi. Many things, they are not deliberately hiding things from you, but the summer insects are unspeakable. You have not yet reached the realm , Words are useless. Because, you won't understand at all."

"In this sense, none of them lied to you!" Master Mute said slowly.

Su Mo's heart moved.

Because, that was indeed the crux of Su Mo's heart.The experience of five rounds was the pain in Su Mo's heart.He really didn't understand what they were doing.

However, Su Mo didn't want to admit it.

"Thank you Patriarch!" Su Mo sighed.

He was willing to believe the words of Master Mute.

Then, he thought of something and couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the Patriarch, what is the meaning of 'killing for the sake of all living beings, I will have no regrets in this life; if I live in peace for a hundred thousand years, what is my crime?'"

What Su Mo asked was a sentence in the holy wheel ancestor's motto.

Hearing this, the mute also sighed.

"Su Mo, you should understand that a strong man breaks his wrist. Back then, if the founder of Saint Wheel himself had not been charged with killing, the Bone Continent would have awakened long ago. It was a condition of exchange. Killing the Bone Sect would only exchange for 10 years of peace."

"With whom?" Su Mo frowned.

"The Continent of Chaos Gods, there is no Corpse Sect." The mute said.

"No Corpse Sect?" Su Mo had never heard of that name.But at this moment, Guan Xiong's expression changed slightly.

"No Corpse Sect, that is the oldest fairy sect in the Pure Land world. Their level of controlling and refining corpses is unimaginable. 7 years ago, they traveled to the Baigu Continent to awaken the bones. Because in their eyes, the bones are prey."

"In order to protect the bones and more sentient beings, Patriarch Shenglun promised them to kill 10 disciples of the Bone Sect. For the Wushi Sect, he promised Patriarch Shenglun not to come to the Bone Sect for [-] years."

"Oh?" Su Mo frowned, "No Corpse Sect!"

"Even Feng Xi doesn't know about this matter!" Master Mute smiled wryly, "Patriarch Shenglun once told me to keep my mouth shut. But, I've broken my closed mouth, so it doesn't matter if I say it."

Su Mo finally knew the reason why Patriarch Shenglun allegedly deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor.

"Why does the dumb master practice closed-mouth meditation?" Su Mo asked.

"Hehe!" The dumb master smiled, "Because all words are illusory. Whether you say it or not, the Buddha's heart is there. A lifetime of not speaking is still wonderful."

"Su Mo, you should remember: In fact, everything is a practice!"

The love monk smiled and gradually dissipated.

(End of this chapter)