Abandoned wife and cute baby will defy the sky

Chapter 566 I'm going to find her

"Hehe, Abbot Kuteng has practiced for more than [-] years to understand how Buddhism and Taoism replaced the Asura Way. Do you think Buddhism and Taoism are the Asura Way that was banned according to the law of heaven? The Elven King Tree has the same lifespan as heaven and earth, but now There is a sign of decay. Do you think the destiny of heaven is still accurate?"

Ku Teng suddenly opened Long Zhong's old eyes, which had been closed all along, and his eyes flashed, "Who is the benefactor?"

"Hehe, can't you figure it out?"

Ku Teng looked at Jun Zixiu for a while, and became more and more frightened. He couldn't see his true identity, but he saw the luck of heaven on him, "The relics of backtracking are the relics of the poor monk after he passed away."

"Today is the day of your passing away." The withered vines in Jun Zixiu's eyes had already turned into ashes.Whether he is willing to give him the relic or not, he will take it away.

"The poor monk calculated that when the poor monk passed away, there was a great cause and effect." Withered Teng closed his eyes and began to knock on the wooden fish again.It's just that the sound of the wooden fish at this time is no longer as pleasant and clear as before. The sound of the wooden fish at this moment has a hint of heaviness, like a muffled thunder.

"After the poor monk passes away, the donor can take the relic away..."

Jun Zixiu looked at him, "But it's okay to say. If I can not owe karma, I don't want to take it away by force."

The sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped, "The benefactor is a person who bears the way of heaven, and opening his mouth is also a secret of the seven realms. My apprentice." Ku Teng handed the wooden fish stick in his hand to Jun Zixiu, "I hope that the benefactor can keep him safe in this Seven Realms War."

"Your apprentice?" Jun Zixiu looked at the wooden fish stick in his hand, but didn't take it immediately.

"This wooden fish stick will help the benefactor to recognize the disciple of the poor monk. The benefactor just needs to give it to him."

Only then did Jun Zixiu take over the wooden fish stick.

"Seal?" Jun Zixiu's spiritual sense swept over the wooden fish paddle, and found that there was a seal on it. When he wanted to examine it carefully, the seal bounced back his spiritual sense, and he couldn't check another inch.

"I will give it to your apprentice, if I can meet him, and guarantee him to survive this war." Junzi Xiu replied.

Withered Teng clasped his hands together at him, and said another sentence, "The poor monk has run out of oil and the lamp is dry. I wonder if the benefactor can tell me what to do with the return of the relics?"

Jun Zixiu didn't hide it and said: "Go back ten thousand years ago, when the Great War of the Seven Realms hadn't even started yet."

"Are you trying to modify your Dao luck?" Ku Teng opened his muddy eyes again, but the pupils had already begun to slacken.

Gentleman Xiu said: "No, there is an anomaly there. I am going to find her. It has nothing to do with the Seven Realms War, or the change of the Seven Realms."

The withered vine was thoughtful, and finally sighed to the Buddha, "My Buddha is merciful. All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles. There is no self, no one to look forward to, and no life. Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is the same."

Jun Zixiu quietly watched his soul dissipate slowly.

With one hand, a wisp of crimson flame emerged from the fingertips, flicked lightly, and flew towards the withered vine.

In the blink of an eye, Kuteng's body was left with only a white skeleton with sporadic gold-spotted Buddha patterns, and a golden oval-shaped relic with a slight golden glow fell out of the skeleton.

Jun Zixiu walked over, picked up the golden relic and put it into the Lingxu Ring.

"Buddhist believers, who will come to you again. Teach the world to see through, but have you ever seen through?"

(End of this chapter)