The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 477 Chapter Seven, Fate

"It still hurts." Xuan Cang scratched his wound, his face was pale without any blood.

It was the paleness brought about by the momentary blood loss.

"Fortunately, I didn't become a practitioner."

Xuan Cang staggered and laughed at himself: "Being a cultivator, you have to fight people, and you have to suffer countless injuries like this. It hurts so much. How bitter it is."

"What are you doing!!"

Jueming didn't care that he hadn't fully recovered his cultivation yet, so he came to rescue Xuancang when his mana was agitated.

However, this magic-slaying sword is transformed by Tathagata's mana, so it can't be dispelled so easily.

This is a weapon 'created' specifically to kill Jueming. The various principles and mana contained in it are all created to target Jueming's Dharma and Jueming Dao.

It is a dharma sword created to capture Jueming's ideal, cultivation, and everything.

There is no reversing, no reincarnation.

"You should listen to your Buddha's words and kill me. In this way, you can have the power to save the common people, but why, why..." Jueming was still exhausting his cultivation base, and came to repair it in rotation.

"All my life, I have been traveling the world to save sentient beings, and I have saved countless people."

Xuan Cang said with a smile like a gossamer.

"I have saved many people, but you are the only one who wants to save me and protect me."

"Now, the Buddha gave me two choices, one is to kill you, and use your power to save the world and change my destiny"

"But today, I don't know why, and I don't want to fulfill my long-standing ideal, to save the common people."

"I have crossed the common people, but I cannot cross you."

"If I cross you, I cannot cross the common people."

"Then I am today."

"I will choose to cross you. Hope, my choice is not wrong."

Xuancang smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged, and put his hands together.

But the face did not face the huge Tathagata Buddha Dharma.

This is the Buddhist Dharma that all Buddhist practitioners yearn for and admire.

Instead, face yourself.

Respect Buddha, respect yourself.

Disrespect Tathagata.

"If you can."

"I want to have a cup of tea with you."

Xuan Cang smiled, and his body was shattered into pieces.

Break through fate with death.

"My best friend."

Jue Ming finally understood the death of his best friend.

A round of Buddha's light rose up, and in the Lingshan Mountain, the vegetation grew, and the branches and leaves were luxuriant. The Buddha, who had died for an unknown number of years, manifested various forms here.

Buddha is singing, life is singing.

Praise of Awakening born in the silence.

He has reached the highest state of the six reincarnations.

Death and death, metamorphosis.It is no longer the scarlet mana that is like a river of blood, but a hymn to life, like a spiritual song.

Xuancang's followers were mournful and weeping like rain.

Chanting the voice of Amitabha Buddha, you will not be sad if you want to cross the sea of ​​suffering.
And they have no hatred towards Jueming at this time, firstly because of lack of strength, secondly, this is also Xuancang's own choice.

Dedicated everything for the common people, but in the end, he chose his own waywardness. This seems a bit collapsed, and some are not allowed, but it also makes Xuan Cang more like a "person", and his followers, for the sake of 'people' and cry.
"He really came to the last avenue"

Kazuko murmured.

At this time, Jueming was born among the flowers.

The breath of his birth resonates everywhere in the world.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, they can more or less sense that there is a powerful and invincible life in this world.

Comprehend everything, understand everything.

"He is already invincible. If a lunatic like him possesses power that is invincible in the world." Zhang Qinghe frowned, but looked helplessly at Jueming's crowd: "Just take a look, Jue Ming, who is surrounded by you, after possessing invincible power, what will he do? Is it really as you think, that He, who possesses invincible power, will abandon his power and do things that have nothing to do with desire? .”

"Ha ha ha ha ha"

A Daoist practitioner who met and scattered, and now a follower of Jueming said: "The eyes are especially deceiving. If you don't read it, how will you know whether our ideas are correct or not?"

"you"

Just when Zhang Qinghe was about to say something, Jueming slowly opened his eyes.

In the hand, there is also a piece of golden particles.

That is the relic that Xuan Cang transformed into death.

Things left in this world after his death.

"I have realized the final state, and I am already one of the highest-cultivated people in this world."

Jueming looked at Li Wei.

But there is no concentrated offensive mana.

Seeing Jueming's eyes, Li Wei also turned from surprise to shock. With a glance at each other, he could know what Jueming was thinking at this moment: "Are you actually going to do this?"

"Brother, after I have power, my power can control many things, such as soul, life and death, and even reincarnation. Our power has become so strong that the world cannot understand."

Jue Ming, who had already reached the realm of Bodhisattva, could vaguely see traces of mana on Li Wei's body.

When it comes to realm, the two are comparable, but my senior brother has a more profound understanding and strength.

But at this time, Jueming no longer cares about who is stronger and who is weaker.

Already reached that level.

There is no need to kill any more, no need to kill any more.

"Do you think that tyrannical people like us are really suitable and able to live in this world? For this world, is our existence good or bad?"

"No matter what, it will have an immeasurable impact on this world. We are creatures, we have emotions, we have desires, and we are powerful creatures with desires."

"I have desire and power, and the combination of the two will become a scourge in this world. In the end, it will be like this."

"So, I still have one last enemy, kill this enemy, and I will be able to realize my dream, my ideal."

"You understand me, at least, you can understand me now, brother."

After being almost invincible in the world, Jueming said that there are still enemies, which puzzled Zhang Qinghe and Kazumako.

Could it be that it's Daoist Mingche?Right now, only Ming Che's cultivation can match it.

No, he didn't have any hostility towards the Taoist in front of him, and the Taoist also put away his mana, but turned around.

They are not mutual enemies, at least not now.

Then, who else can be regarded as an enemy by this invincible Jueming?
"Wait a moment."

Kazuko suddenly thought of something.

It seems that there are.

one left.
At this time, Jueming suddenly slapped his palm into his body, tearing the flesh and blood apart.

A soul was taken out.

It was his own soul—

(End of this chapter)