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Chapter 687 Seeing the True Buddha

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    The world of the dead.

    The sweeping monk took the broom and began to sweep the streets of hell.

    Some little ghosts came to harass him and beat him, but he endured it.

    The golden light above the head is the evolution of Buddhism.

    Countless evil ghosts and little ghosts followed him one after another, their hearts turned to Buddhism.

    The sweeping monk went all the way to the Blood Pool Hell.

    The guard ghost who supervised the city didn't stop him, there was no need.

    Wuxue sensed a wave of familiar Dharma coming, opened his eyes, and lightly recited a Buddha's name.

    "Amitabha Buddha!"

    In an instant, golden lotuses grew all over the ground, and the golden lotus spread all the way to the feet of the sweeping monk.

    The sweeping monk stepped on the golden lotus and slowly approached Wuxue, as if on a pilgrimage, with his hands folded and his attitude pious.

    Finally, he walked in front of Wuxue, and saw the golden Wuxue in the middle of the pool of blood, with a smile on his face.

    He found it.

    "The 30th generation of the Fohua Temple presided over it, and the name is to watch the Buddha and see the real Buddha!" ??The sweeping monk shouted, and the smog in his heart dissipated a lot.

    Without blood, he said lightly: "Amitabha, the little monk is just a little monk in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. He has not fulfilled his great wish and has not become a true Buddha."

    "May I ask what your ambition is?" asked the sweeping monk.

    "Promise, if the blood pool is not empty, I swear that I will not become a Buddha." Wu Xue pointed to the surrounding blood pool.

    When the sweeping monk heard the words, he clasped his hands together.

    "Then I will help you become a true Buddha, so you can ask the Buddha."

    Having said that, the sweeping monk stretched out his hands and jumped into the pool of blood.

    By itself, absorb the endless pool of blood.

    "I have three questions to ask the real Buddha." The sweeping monk said.

    Wuxue opened his eyes, his whole body shone with golden light, his expression moved, and said:

    "Although I am not a real Buddha, I am still a Bodhisattva. If you have any questions, I can take you to the supreme Buddha, the Tathagata Buddha!"

    Just after finishing speaking, a beam of golden light pierced through the dusk and shone on the sweeping monk.

    "Oh, no need, the Great Buddha is coming."

    In the golden light, the sweeping monk folded his hands together, his face showed compassion, he was full of energy and blood, and his whole body shone with golden light, as if he had received an eminent monk, which was very sacred.

    He searched hard for the formation, and he did not hesitate to pass away.

    After that, he is willing to give up his own lifetimes for the sake of others. Once he absorbs the blood in the blood pool, he will suffer endless torture for lifetimes.

    This kind of belief in sacrificing oneself for others and seeking the true Buddha has allowed him to achieve detachment and attain the Buddhahood.

    Wuxue looked at the soaring monk, and said softly, "Guan Buddha, when you arrive in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, ask me a question about the Tathagata Buddha."

    "How long is he going to keep me trapped!"

    "My master competes with you for the position of great treasure, it's none of my business!"

    After finishing speaking, Wuxue clasped his hands together again, and said lightly: "Amitabha, I have a phase, little monk. It's really wrong. It's a sin."

    Having said that, Wuxue rescued another group of ghosts.

    He saw a later person becoming a Buddha and ascending to the Land of Ultimate Bliss in front of his eyes, and he couldn't bear it at all.

    He has been in the blood pond hell for tens of thousands of years, and has been enduring loneliness and the influence of imps, unable to become a Buddha.

    As a result, the people who came later became Buddhas just after they came in and did not chat a few words.

    It was the individual who directly opposed it.

    If it weren't for the tenacious heart of Wuxue Buddha, he might have gone crazy long ago.

    The sweeping monk stood in the golden light and nodded: "Old Monk, I will help you with the questions. I also have many questions. I want to ask the real Buddha."

    "The Buddhist sect is seriously involuntary, remember not to stand in line." Wuxue reminded.

    The sweeping monk heard the words and raised his eyebrows, then cupped his hands and said: "I understand."

    "In addition, after entering the Land of Ultimate Bliss, you are just a small Buddha. Although you are a Buddha, your status is very low. Remember to practice the Dharma assiduously, and don't worry about other things."

    "Thank you!" The sweeping monk thanked him.

    The receiving Buddha above the golden light looked at Wuxue, and naturally heard his voice.

    "Wuxue, you have too much killing intent, which has nothing to do with the position of the Great Treasure. When you refrain from arrogance, impetuosity, and murderous thoughts, you will become a Buddha." The voice that received the great Buddha came into Wuxue's mind.

    "I'll fuck you, when did I kill someone?" Wu Xue scolded directly.

    "The desire to kill in your heart is still there!"

    "I killed Shura, not a human!"

    "Amitabha, reflect on yourself!"

    The sound of guiding the Buddha disappeared, and the light beam left with it.

    "Damn it, you have the ability.??Asura is going to war, don't let our lineage attack!  "

    "Isn't Laozi the Shura who slaughtered a whole family?"

    "Tathagata, if you don't let me become a Buddha, someone will help me!"

    After Wuxue cursed angrily, he clasped his hands together, restored his dignified look, and shook his head.

    "Amitabha, I have broken the precept again, little monk." Wuxue shook his head and smiled, saving some dead souls.

    "Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, I will come back sooner or later and compete for the position of my master!"

    "My master was trapped to death by you in the world of the undead. I have no blood, so I won't!"

    Tiangan Prefecture.

    With Bixi on his back, Jiang Beichen put his hands behind his back, thinking about the bloodless in the blood pool hell.

    If the sweeping monk saw Wu Xue, would he be mad at Wu Xue?

    There is no blood, and it seems that it is not Buddha.

    Forget it, the sweeping monks are all dead, so it's none of my business?

    In the worst case, when helping Wuxue out in the future, let Wuxue take him by the way.

    However, the sweeping monk is a problem baby, and it is estimated that No Blood will save him.

    "What are you thinking?" The Demon Emperor asked softly.

    "I was wondering when you would go back." Jiang Beichen said.

    You have been wandering around Kyushu, do you want your Demon Realm gone?

    "Don't worry, the devil world is too boring, but the colorful world in Kyushu is more beautiful." The demon emperor said leisurely.

    Because you can whore everything for nothing in Kyushu Jiang Beichen murmured in his heart.

    "I can help you with a favor." The Demon Emperor turned to look at Jiang Beichen and said.

    "What's busy?"

    "Help you deal with those criminals, the so-called false gods." The Demon Emperor said.

    "condition?"

    "Take me to the world of the undead!" The Demon Emperor solemnly said.

    "Forget it, no need." Jiang Beichen directly refused.

    The last time I went there was a teleportation talisman given by the system, and if I wanted to go back, I had to go to the Undead Emperor.

    It is also troublesome to go back and forth.

    Besides, to deal with false gods, I also have hole cards in my hand. When they come out, I will let Feng Ming and the others consume a wave, and then I will appear on the stage. It's just a matter of a few hole cards.

    There are not many demon emperors in many days, and there are not many without him.

    "You are going to the world of the dead, you go by yourself." Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

    The Demon Emperor said melancholy: "I went by myself, and I can't come back."

    Jiang Beichen stopped talking and asked no more questions.

    ?Control Bixi to speed up the journey and visit Tiangan Prefecture as soon as possible, so as to send this plague god back.

    Hongyue is still waiting for me to pick her up.

    Hey, the weather is hot recently, it is always easy to get angry, and there are many mosquitoes, so it is time to fight.

    When Bi Xi flew over a forbidden area, several beams of white light burst out, marking Bi Xi's path and blocking Bi Xi's actions.

    "Heh, there are actually several false gods hidden here." The Demon Emperor sneered.

    Jiang Beichen:

    Emperor Fengming, is this the forbidden area you cleared?

    What the hell, how many false gods are hidden in this forbidden place, haven't you seen it?

    far away.

    "Fortunately, the master is here, otherwise we would be in trouble if we were to face a few false gods." Emperor Shengyuan said.

    "If the head master knows that Taoist Tianyan is guiding him secretly, it is estimated that Taoist Tianyan will also be unlucky." The Scarlet Red Emperor said.

    "It can't be helped. There are too many gods in the forbidden area, and we couldn't beat them." Emperor Haoran spread his hands.

    In fact, they had discovered it long ago, but they couldn't beat it.

    "It was calculated." The Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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