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Wearing a tattered robe, wine in one hand and meat in the other, the people in Buddhism that I usually see are completely different.

The eight precepts of Buddhism, among them, abstained from drinking and meat.

But this monk broke the precept directly in front of everyone.

However, the three old patriarchs respected this bad wine monk very much, and bowing their heads and bowing their hands in their identities is definitely a great gift!

"The Pure Land ignores the secular world and does not care about the Buddhism branch. I didn't expect it to be like this." The bad wine monk came to the crowd and glanced at the suppressed group of Buddhism, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He came from the pure land and practiced the Dharma since he was a child. He has a right path, not like the group of Buddhas in front of him.

They completely distorted the original intention of Buddhism, knowing that it was wrong, but still insisting on going their own way.

However, the bad wine monk came after all, and he came on behalf of the Pure Land.

He did not intercede for these Buddhas, but the patriarchs of the three big demons let them go.

Just because the bad wine monk is here, the meaning is very obvious, and the patriarchs of the three big monster races are not indiscriminate killings.

"Mumbling mumbling..."

At this moment, I saw the bad wine monk drank a bit, and then ate a piece of meat, but what was surprising was that the wine and meat entered through his mouth, but it slipped directly from his body and landed on the ground.

"Could it be that... the meat and wine have passed through the intestines and left in the Buddha's heart?" Jiang Chen said in amazement.

"Young man, how can any wine and meat have passed through the intestines." The bad wine monk laughed, with a bit of bitterness in his voice, pointing to his body, and said: "I have only a ray of soul, no flesh, how about Can catch these wine and meat."

"A ray of soul!?"

"No way!? The momentum is the power of a half immortal, how can it be just a ray of soul!?"

...

Jiang Chen and the others are shocked, is this too scary? !

Nothing more than a ray of soul, the aura that it exudes has reached half a fairy!

If the bad wine monk is intact, isn't his cultivation level going to be a real immortal! ?

"The bad wine monk was a true immortal in prehistoric times." Patriarch Long explained: "In that battle, almost all the true immortals died in the battle, and no more than one hand is still alive. The bad wine monk can use a single hand. It’s already a blessing for the soul to survive."

"What!? True immortals are all killed in battle!?"

"The bad wine monk was a real fairy in prehistoric times!?"

...

Everyone exclaimed, according to the true immortal, the bad wine monk was the true Buddha in prehistoric times!

How can those characters, who are above all beings and detach from the six reincarnations, die in battle! ? How can there be a ray of soul left! ?

What happened in the first battle! ?

"The opening of every era is bound to have experienced the baptism of war, and this era is no exception." The bad wine monk smiled, his face full of kindness.

He looked at the crowd, nodded slightly, and exclaimed: "It's good to have you in this life."

"Monk of the bad wine, can't you recover?" Patriarch Long asked.

"The fairy soul is crushed, how to recover? Unless it is able to enter the sky, otherwise it will be difficult to recover with the avenues of this world." The bad wine monk sighed.

Immortal soul is the root of true immortal!

However, after that war, Mo said it was this world, and even the world avenue of the Three Realms of Yin and Yang was broken!

Since then, no one can become a fairy!

How to repair the immortal soul without the matter of becoming immortal.

"The world in the future will be the world of your young people. Do what you want to do. If someone relies on the old to sell the old, then I don't mind moving around with my soul." said the bad wine monk.

Afterwards, he glanced at the black Buddha's mountain gate that had been turned into ruins, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, saying: "Buddhas are Buddhas. There are no black Buddhas and white Buddhas. These people are just falling into luo. I still want to sway the world in the name of Buddhism."

"It's dead, it's dead, nothing serious."

After all, the monk of bad wine took another sip of wine, and the wine dripped from his body. He sighed for a long time, and his eyes were full of complicated meanings.

After a few breaths, he turned around again, looked into the distance, and slowly said, "You should go to war."

"This great world will be handed over to Pure Land."

"The Tao goes out, the Buddha is a monk. If the Tao does not return, the Buddha will not be ashes." The rotten wine monk said: "Don't worry, the Pure Land is not to protect the Buddhism, but to protect this vast world. Even if there is only a strand of remnant soul , A ray of consciousness will stay here."

Speaking of this, the bad wine monk said jokingly: "You have earned a good reputation, but my Buddhism has lost a name."

"The Pure Land does not compete with the secular." Chief Long laughed.

Afterwards, a few prehistoric figures recounted the past, and finally the patriarchs of the three big monster races left, and the towering emperor also left, leaving only Jiang Chen and his party and the bad wine monk.

He looked at the crowd and asked, "Is there any right or wrong in this world?"

When these words came out, many people were confused.

Right or wrong?

How can this be distinguished?

With different positions and different ideas, there is no right or wrong in this world.

Wrong, but this world.

If there are no creatures, there is no right or wrong, right?

"There is nothing right or wrong. If you say it wrong, this day and the earth are the biggest mistake." Jiang Chen said.

"Yes, if the world is ruthless, there are any creatures in this world. Without all the emptiness of the creatures, how can it be right or wrong." The bad wine monk nodded: "Although your memory has never returned, your soul remains the same, what you think Nian is the same as before."

"Let's go, do what you do. The world is changing, people are also changing, and this road... is changing." The bad wine monk said: "Perhaps...this era, it's time to revive."

After all, the monk of Lantjiu disappeared, turned into a ray of golden Buddha light, leaving only a pot of wine and a leg.

Jiang Chen and the others stood there silently, searching for the last words of the bad wine monk.

Times are changing, is it time to recover?

Could it be that this era is different from before?

"Go, Ma Yu clan!"

After ten breaths, Jiang Chen's expression condensed, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly tore the void and flew towards the Zhenyu clan.

Behind him, the evil race, the emperor, the three big monster races, and Jiang Liu just followed.

Their expressions were complicated, their hearts were shaking, and their eyes kept falling on Jiang Chen.

In fact, many people have doubts in their hearts, why they should listen to Jiang Chen and why they should follow Jiang Chen.

But they can't figure it out.

Perhaps, there is such a kind of person in this world, no matter how good or bad, no matter how strong or weak, there will be people around him who obey him and follow him.

"You are here."

Half a day later, when Jiang Chen and others walked out of the void and came outside the mountain gate of the Zhenyu clan, they saw a young man standing there.

He has the cultivation base of the upper emperor, and his aura is extremely strong. When he looks at Jiang Chen and the others, he has killing intent in his eyes, but the aura on his body is very calm.

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