Chapter 742

In the main tomb.

Brahma light is shining, as if it can save all evil thoughts in people's hearts.

All desires disappear, and thousands of thoughts collapse.

However, everyone in the tomb at this moment was extremely nervous.

Xuancheng, Hu Jiuer and others were in a panic.

Wu Dade and Lin Jiuzheng were also worried.

That monk is an evil spirit left behind by Qingchen who was not dead in his previous life, which is unfathomable.

Moreover, his way has reached a very terrifying level, Nirvana!
As a fellow cultivator of Fandao, he has stood at an extremely high level, but Qingchen has only been on this path for a few years, and has not even stepped into the realm of chaos.

At this moment, he is seducing Qingchen with the supreme way!
No one knows whether Qingchen can hold his heart firmly.

Once Qingchen shakes a bit, perhaps there will be no more Qingchen in this world, and the evil spirit will be reborn.

Under the Bodhi tree.

The Holy Light of Nirvana almost invaded Qingchen's body surface.

However, he could only walk around on the surface of Qingchen's body, unable to invade his body.

This means that Qingchen's mind is still struggling and hesitating?
The monk spoke slowly and said:
"Enter Nirvana, you will be eternal, and this world will also be eternal..."

"In Nirvana, all sins can be eliminated."

He said, flicking his hand lightly.

In the tomb, the evil star Shuijing's expression suddenly changed, and then, she was directly concentrated by a holy light of Nirvana.

At this moment, the evil spirit in Shui Jing's body was actually purified by this holy light of the Brahma.

"Do not……"

Shui Jing trembled, her soul was being baptized by some unimaginable, as if she was being reborn.

For a brief moment.

The seductive and charming Shui Jing just now seemed to be a different person.

Her big eyes are clear, only pure and innocent eyes are left on her seductive face, like a newborn fawn, timid towards this world.

"Daughter of Sin, she has changed her mind, she can be called a saint, and she has reappeared in a perfect body."

"This is Nirvana."

The monk smiled slightly, then waved his hands and said:

"Where Nirvana comes, it can also burn karmic fire, burn sins, and burn evil."

As soon as the words fell, Xuancheng, Hu Jiuer, Yang Zhegu and the others all suddenly let out a miserable cry.

When the holy light of Brahma Dao arrived, an invisible golden fire ignited around them!
In the golden fire, pictures flashed one after another.

That was Xuancheng raped and killed a lovely little junior sister in the sect...

It was Hu Jiuer who, in order to steal a large tomb, poured the blood of babies on the tomb for three days and three nights...

It was Yang Partridge who set up a magic circle to completely wipe out a certain village in order to practice the technique of detecting yin...

That's their fault.

At this moment, the sins became dry wood, and the fire of Brahma Dao was ignited, and their souls were burned, and they were in extreme pain.

"Sins will never disappear, karma will never go out, and you will suffer forever."

The monk smiled slightly and said:
"This is the wonderland of Nirvana."

"You and I are one, and my way is your way."

"In this life, we will save the entire ancestral world from the gray mist."

Evolving all kinds of wonderful methods and showing the highest nirvana, he is just waiting for Qingchen's idea.

However, Qingchen suddenly raised his eyes and said:

"You mean, walking Nirvana is to resist the gray fog?"

The monk nodded and said:

"This is my ambition."

Qingchen shook his head and said:
"Nirvana Wonderland is indeed very strong."

"But I thought about it, making gray fog...don't need to be so troublesome."

The monk said:
"Why?"

Qingchen said:
"With Master here, the gray fog can't turn the wind and the waves."

Hearing this, the monk was startled for a moment.

He understood instantly.

He has indeed convinced Qingchen in terms of cultivation base and Brahma Taoism.

However, there is another rock in Qingchen's heart.

His... master!
With that rock in place, Qingchen will never be shaken.

This is an unspoken belief.

The monk pondered and said:
"Master...how did you and I ever have a master?"

"On the way of the Vatican, you and I are the strongest...why do you need to worship others?"

Qingchen shook his head and said:
"You didn't have a master in your previous life, so you died."

"I have this life, so I will live well."

When the monk heard the words, he was speechless and choked.

But, immediately afterwards, he asked a serious question:

"Your so-called master, can you have a moment of concentration and know the power of the ages?"

Qingchen shakes his head:

"Master likes to drink tea. Under the peach tree, I often have a short rest. He is an old man, and he doesn't talk about eternity."

"Does your so-called master have the wisdom to deduce chaos and observe the world?"

"Master is good at reading. There are three or five bamboo scrolls piled up in several cases. He is an old man, and he doesn't talk about wisdom."

"Your so-called master, do you have the method of Guanshizhiyin and salvation of all living beings?"

"Master is good at playing chess. On the chessboard, there are also endgames that are difficult to solve. He is an old man, and he doesn't talk about sentient beings."

"Your so-called master, is there a way to become a real dragon, and Zen to be the power of a phoenix?"

"Master likes meat. In the small courtyard, there are local chickens and koi. He is an old man, and he doesn't know the beasts."

"Your so-called master, can you know the truth of the supreme Brahma way and the only true path?"

"Master keeps his mind clear, and in his spare time, he also writes a little poem or two. He is an old man, and he doesn't talk about gods and Buddhas!"

The monk's witty words, every question, are the great wisdom, great supernatural powers, and great realms in the Brahma. In the whole world, he may be the only one who can know the true meaning of them!
Qingchen didn't think about it, every answer was a small scene in the small courtyard, a small past, a small interesting story, the world of mortals was rolling, and only the master could keep it plain.

The monk listened to Qingchen's words, but suddenly thought.

"I teach you with great wisdom, great supernatural powers, and great realm...but you stand still."

"Could it be that the small scenery and the past that you have seen... can beat my method?"

Whispering, he suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Qing Chen's eyes!

At this moment, in the eyes of the evil spirit monk, there is a radiance that is extremely deep, as if it can penetrate the long river of the universe, shake the ages, and perceive all the causes and effects he wants.

He is looking through Qingchen's eyes, looking for those little things that Qingchen said!

Suddenly, he stopped for it, but in a blink of an eye, he had already seen what Qingchen said from Qingchen's eyes...

"Master likes to drink tea. Under the peach tree, I often have a short rest. He is an old man, and he doesn't talk about eternity."

He clearly saw that a terrifying existence that cannot be contained in the sky and the earth, and that cannot be contained in the universe and the world, is sitting indifferently under an ancient peach tree, the branches and leaves of the peach tree are hanging down the avenue!

The years are like waves, and time is like a stream, that exists in the tea room, and the ages pass away, and when you sigh, the years flow backwards!

"No...he doesn't talk about Eternity...he is Eternity!"

The monk paled in horror!

"Master is good at reading. There are three or five bamboo scrolls piled up in several cases. He is an old man, and he doesn't talk about wisdom."

The monk clearly saw that there were unobservable and terrifying scriptures piled up on the horrible table, as if every page was the display of the ages, and the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings depended on it!
And the one who flipped through it casually, changed it for all ages, and changed it for the common people. All the ways, all books, all principles, and all laws in the world are derived from the pages of that existing book!
"He doesn't talk about wisdom... because he is wisdom itself!"

The monk is incredible!

"Master is good at playing chess. On the chessboard, there are also endgames that are difficult to solve. He is an old man, and he doesn't talk about sentient beings."

The monk saw that the existence was playing chess with him, and the game changed dramatically, and the game became a million times... The gods and Buddhas in the sky are all his chess pieces, and the great road is just his chess pieces!
"He doesn't talk about sentient beings...he, dominates sentient beings?!"

The monk was instantly terrified!

"Master likes meat. In the small courtyard, there are local chickens and koi. He is an old man, and he doesn't know the beasts."

However, the monk clearly saw that in the small courtyard that existed, a group of real phoenixes were companions, and a group of real dragons were fish...

"He doesn't know about divine beasts...the divine beasts are like chickens and fish to him!"

The monk was dumbfounded!

"Master keeps his mind clear, and in his spare time, he also writes a little poem or two. He is an old man, and he doesn't talk about gods and Buddhas!"

The monk clearly saw that the existence was elegant and unrestrained, and he uttered it casually, vaguely a small poem.

"No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror."

"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?"

Hearing this poem from afar, the monk's mind was shocked, as if struck by lightning!
"no no……"

"He doesn't talk about gods and Buddhas... because, he is..."

"Eternal True Buddha!"

The monk murmured, in his eyes, the evil energy erupted and seemed to be overflowing, a ray of clarity appeared at this moment like a bright moon breaking away from the dark clouds!

The monk's aura changed completely, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he suddenly laughed miserably, saying:

"Haha... So this is the way forward for Fan Dao... Haha... I went the wrong way..."

"Wrong way, wrong way, hahahaha..."

"Don't talk about Eternity, he is Eternity."

"Wisdom is not spoken of, it is wisdom."

"Don't talk about all living beings, he dominates all living beings."

"I don't know the beast, he raises the beast in captivity."

"Speaking of gods and Buddhas...he is a true Buddha of all ages!"

The monk Xie Ling laughed loudly and said:

"I see...it's that one...that one, that one, that one!!"

"I'm back... I'm finally back... Haha... I'm back at last!"

"You... are finally back!"

He opened his mouth again and again, and in his words, there seemed to be a mixture of sorrow and joy, with the sound of crying and joy!

The evil spirit monk suddenly bowed deeply to Qingchen!
He is not worshiping Qingchen.

It's... the existence in Bai Qingchen's eyes!
that one!

Follow him to worship.

In the main tomb, all the golden Brahma light suddenly disappeared.

Dark and damp stone walls, dilapidated tombs everywhere...

Where is there any wonderland of Nirvana, where is there any ancient sacred tree, where is there any unworldly monk...

It was clearly just a cold and damp dilapidated tomb, with only a withered and rotten ancient tree and a scorched black relic that was about to crumble.

The ancient tree was silent, as if dead.

Relic was speechless, as if extinct.

The evil spirits have disappeared, and the hatred has dissipated.

……

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like