Chapter 742 He doesn’t talk about gods and Buddhas

In the main tomb chamber.

Brahma's radiant light seems to be able to cure all evil thoughts in people's hearts.

All desires disappeared and thousands of thoughts collapsed.

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

Xuancheng, Hu Jiuer and others were panicking.

Wu Dade and Lin Jiuzheng are also worried.

That monk was the unfathomable evil spirit left behind by Qingchen in his previous life.

Moreover, his path has reached a very terrifying level, Nirvana!

As a fellow practitioner of the Brahma Path, he stood at an extremely high realm, but Qingchen had only been on this path for a few years, and had not even entered the realm of chaos.

At this moment, he is tempting Qingchen with his supreme way!

No one knows whether Qingchen can strengthen his Taoist heart.

Once the pure dust is shaken in the slightest, perhaps there will no longer be pure dust in this world, and evil spirits will be reborn through the reincarnation.

Under the Bodhi tree.

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

However, it could only wander around Qingchen's body and could not 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 life will be eternal..."

"In Nirvana, all sins can be eliminated."

He said, flicking his hand.

In the tomb, Xie Xing Shuijing's expression suddenly changed, and then she was directly focused by a ray of Nirvana Holy Light.

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

"No……"

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

Just a moment.

Shui Jing, who was charming and charming just now, seemed like a different person.

Her eyes were big and clear, and only innocence remained on her charming face. Her blank gaze was like a newborn deer, timid about this world.

"The daughter of sin has changed her mind, she can be called a saint, and she has regained her perfect body."

"This is nirvana."

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

"When Nirvana is reached, it can also ignite the fire of karma, burn sins, and burn misfortunes."

As soon as the words fell, Xuancheng, Hu Jiuer, Yang Partridge and others all suddenly screamed miserably.

When the holy light of the Brahma came, an invisible golden fire ignited around them!

In the golden fire, images flashed by.

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

That was when Hu Jiuer poured baby blood into the tomb for three days and three nights in order to rob a large tomb somewhere...

In order to practice the art of detecting the underworld, Yang Partridge set up a magic circle to completely wipe out a certain village...

That's their fault.

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

"The sins will not disappear, the fire of karma will not be extinguished, and we will suffer forever."

The monk smiled slightly and said:

"This is the wonderland of Nirvana."

"You and I are one, and my ways are your ways."

"In this life, we will save the entire ancestral world from the invasion of gray fog."

Evolving all kinds of wonderful dharma and showing the supreme nirvana, he is just waiting for the pure thought.

However, Qingchen suddenly raised his eyes and said:

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

The monk nodded and said:

"This is our ambition."

Qingchen shook his head and said:

"Nirvana Wonderland is indeed very powerful."

"But I thought about it. It doesn't take so much trouble to deal with the gray mist."

The monk said:

"Why?"

Qingchen said:

"As long as Master is here, the gray mist cannot stir up trouble."

Hearing this, the monk was startled.

He understood instantly.

In terms of cultivation and Brahma path, he has indeed convinced Qingchen.

However, Qingchen still has another rock in his heart.

His... master!

As long as that rock is there, Qingchen will never waver.

This is an unspeakable belief.

The monk pondered and said:

"Master...how have you and I ever had a master?"

"On the road to the Brahma, you and I are the strongest... Why do we 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 it in this life, so I will live well."

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

But then, he asked seriously:

"Can your so-called master be in a state of concentration for a moment and know the power of eternity?"

Qingchen shook his head:

"Master likes to drink tea. He often takes a nap under the peach tree. He is an old man who doesn't talk about eternity."

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

"Master is fond of reading. There are three to five bamboo scrolls piled up in his desk. He is an old man and has no wisdom."

"Does your so-called master have a way to understand the world and save all sentient beings?"

"Master is good at playing chess. There are also difficult endings on the chessboard. He is an old man and doesn't care about sentient beings."

"Can your so-called master have the power to become a real dragon and Zen to become a phoenix?"

"Master likes meat. He keeps chickens, koi and carps in his small courtyard. He is an old man who doesn't know about mythical beasts."

"Does your so-called master know the truth of the supreme Brahma, the only true path?"

"Master keeps his ambitions high and writes a few poems in his spare time. As an old man, he never talks about gods and Buddhas!"

The monk's witty words were eloquent, and every question he asked contained great wisdom, great supernatural powers, and great realms in the Brahma Dharma. Perhaps he was the only one in the world who could understand the true meaning!

Qingchen did not think twice, and every answer was a small scenery, a small past, and a small interesting story in the small courtyard. The world is rolling, and the only one who can keep it ordinary is the Master.

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

"I teach you with great wisdom, great supernatural powers, and great realms...but you remain firm and motionless."

"Could it be that the small scenery and the past you have seen...are worth my methods?"

Muttering, he suddenly raised his eyes and stared into Qingchen's eyes!

At this moment, the evil spirit monk's eyes glowed brightly and profoundly, as if they could penetrate the universe, shake the ages, and detect all the cause and effect he wanted.

He was looking through Qingchen's eyes to find those small things that Qingchen mentioned!

Suddenly, he stopped, but in the blink of an eye, he saw what Qingchen said in Qingchen's eyes...

"Master likes to drink tea. He often takes a nap under the peach tree. He is an old man who doesn't talk about eternity."

He clearly saw a terrifying existence whose body could not be accommodated in heaven and earth, and whose body could not be accommodated by all the realms of the universe, sitting calmly under an eternal peach tree, with peach branches and leaves hanging all over the avenue!

Years are like waves, time is flowing, it exists in the tea room, eternity disappears, when you sigh, the years go against the flow!

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

The monk was shocked!

"Master is fond of reading. There are three to five bamboo scrolls piled up in his desk. He is an old man and has no wisdom."

The monk clearly saw that there were unobservable horror scriptures piled on those terrifying cases, as if every page was a manifestation of eternity and the lives of hundreds of millions of creatures depended on it!

And when that person browsed at will, the world was changed, and all the people were changed. All the Tao, all the books, all the principles, and all the laws in the world were derived from the pages of that existence!

"He does not speak of wisdom...because he is wisdom itself!"

The monk is incredible!

"Master is good at playing chess. There are also difficult endings on the chessboard. He is an old man and doesn't care about sentient beings."

The monk saw that that being was playing chess with himself, and the moves were shocking, and the game collapsed... The gods and Buddhas in the sky were all his chess pieces, and the great roads were just his chess pieces!

"He doesn't talk about all living beings...he, dominates all living beings?!"

The monk was instantly horrified!

"Master likes meat. He keeps chickens, koi and carps in his small courtyard. He is an old man who doesn't know about mythical beasts."

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

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

The monk was stunned!

"Master keeps his ambitions high and writes a few poems in his spare time. As an old man, he never talks about gods and Buddhas!"

The monk clearly saw that the being was calm and free, speaking casually, and it was vaguely a small poem.

"No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror."

"There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust."

Hearing this poem from afar, the monk's mind went crazy, as if he had been struck by lightning!

"no no……"

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

"The eternal true Buddha!"

The monk murmured. In his eyes, the evil energy exploded and seemed to be overflowing. A ray of clarity appeared like a bright moon breaking away from a dark cloud!

The monk's aura changed completely. As if he was waking up from a dream, he suddenly laughed miserably and said:

"Haha... It turns out that this is the way forward for the Brahma... Haha... I took the wrong path..."

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

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

“Don’t talk about wisdom, he is wisdom.”

"Not talking about all living beings, he rules over all living beings."

"I don't know about the mythical beasts. He keeps them in captivity."

"The Silent Buddha...he is the eternal true Buddha!"

The evil monk laughed loudly and said:

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

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

"You...are finally back!"