After listening to Monk Mingxin's narration, Ye Chen nodded indifferently.
He has seen all of this clearly.
"I really didn't expect that after Xiao Yunmang fell into the devil's way, he still didn't end well."
Monk Mingxin showed a wry smile. He witnessed how Xiao Yunmang was swallowed by the body of the Heavenly Protector that day.
In his words, it was too cruel.
Originally thought that he could plunge into the body of the Heavenly Guardian and control the huge body of the Heavenly Demon, but unexpectedly, he turned around and made a wedding dress for someone else.
Since ten thousand years ago, he has stepped into the game set by the Heavenly Protector.
Before dying, Xiao Yunmang roared and laughed wildly.
He is angry, he is unwilling, and his heart is broken.
But, what can be done?
He couldn't resist the power of the fusion of the consciousness and body of Tianhufa.
In the end, I can only have a strong unwillingness, and my soul flies away.
"Brother Chen, where did you get this inheritance relic? Why don't I remember, our Buddhist sect still has such a treasure?"
Monk Mingxin frowned slightly, very puzzled.
The moment he held the inheritance relic, he clearly knew how strong the Buddha power was inside.
If it can be absorbed, there is a high probability that a Buddhist disciple with seven changes in life and death will be directly promoted to become a great emperor.
It can only be suppressed for eight years if it is used to suppress the Heavenly Demon. No matter how you look at it, it is a bit too bad.
"I went to the Sutra Pavilion to read ancient books, investigated the origin of the demon clan, accidentally opened a book, and thus entered the Buddhist illusion"
He recounted those experiences to Monk Mingxin.
"Is that so?"
Monk Mingxin was very surprised, "It seems that the Buddhas of all dynasties once created such a Buddhist illusion, and integrated their lifelong Buddha power and luck into it. I wanted to pass it on to future generations, but I didn't expect it to be taken advantage of by you, Brother Chen." .¡±
After a pause, Monk Mingxin continued to ask, "However, I am still very confused about one thing. Why did Brother Chen insist on saving me? This inheritance relic can clearly create another Buddha. In Qianfo Mountain, the Heavenly Buddha I am not the only one who stands out"
"Besides, with one more Buddha, the chances of winning will be even greater in the face of the attacks of the demon clan and the demon clan."
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled wryly and shook his head, "Mingxin, you are still too naive. I should rescue you out of emotion and reason. It's not out of selfishness. Listen to me and explain to you."
"You are the most talented Buddhist disciple in Thousand Buddha Mountain. Except for you, the other monks are far behind you. They are not at the same level at all. Even if the inheritance relics are given to them, another Buddha will be created. What can I do? The strength of the Heavenly Demon clan is far beyond your and my imagination!"
Next, Ye Chen told Monk Mingxin the news about the Heavenly Demon Clan.
"The heavenly protector suppressed inside is actually at the level of second immortality!"
Monk Mingxin was taken aback, a golden light flashed in his pupils, it was unbelievable.
"That's not the point."
Ye Chen said with emotion, "The key is, there is a demon king on top of him! I tried to test him before, asking if the demon king was behind all this, and he was obviously stunned for a moment before replying to me. This shows that, My guess is pretty close to the answer."
"What is the strength of the Heavenly Demon King?"
Monk Mingxin gritted his teeth, all this has exceeded the limit he could imagine.
He originally thought that the level of the Great Emperor should be the pinnacle of the Qinglian Realm.
But who would have thought that the emperor in the eyes of the world, in the eyes of the real strong, is only a half-step emperor.
One must break free from the shackles of heaven in order to successfully achieve immortality once.
Only then can he truly become a great emperor.
"I suppressed the heavenly demons with the inheritance relics, and I let you out because I want you to display your talents. In these eight years, join hands with me to break free from the shackles of heaven."
Ye Chen looked serious, "You have to know that in the future battle with the Heavenly Demon Clan, the half-step emperor is by no means the key to victory. We have to break free from the shackles of heaven to be able to fight!"
Monk Mingxin nodded, he understood the true meaning of Ye Chen's words.
Instead of using the inheritance relics to recreate a half-step emperor, it is better to exchange eight years for monk Mingxin.
As long as you can use these eight years to break free from the shackles of heaven, then everything is worth it!
But if not, it means that this big gamble has failed.
"Brother Chen, I will work hard to cultivate."
Monk Mingxin looked very seriously.
From the day the old monk died, he understood what responsibility is.
? Even though it is unknown, even if no one knows about it, Monk Mingxin has to embark on the same path as Master.
The meaning of Buddha's existence should be to protect the common people in the world.
? No need to invite credit, no need to show off.
"In the next few days, I will stay in Qianfo Mountain and practice with you."
Ye Chen smiled lightly, "As for how to break free from the shackles of heaven, I will come up with a solution as soon as possible. The demon clan is coming menacingly. The situation in our Qinglian world is very bad. Chaotic times are coming, and a war of races is inevitable!" Ming Xin The monk clenched his fists and his expression became more determined
After explaining this to Monk Mingxin, Ye Chen returned to his room.
Then, he turned around and came to the cauldron.
"Sister, can you tell me how to break free from the shackles of heaven?"
Ye Chen asked.
"It depends on luck."
The mysterious woman answered very simply.
"But what if you don't have enough luck?"
Ye Chen pondered for a moment, then continued to ask.
"Rely on the will of all living beings."
?The mysterious woman replied, "The power of vows is the power of vows, the power of good wishes. Vajra is not strong, but the power of vows is the strongest; everything in the world can be accomplished without wishing. Power of vows is the power of faith!"
Ye Chen was thoughtful.
He actually understood what the mysterious woman said.
? At that time, the old monk went down the mountain alone to rescue the victims in person, thus transforming the aspirations of all living beings into luck, and was promoted to become a Buddha.
When luck is not enough, you can create luck yourself.
That is to collect the will power of all beings and gather luck.
"Sister, how can I collect the power of all sentient beings?"
Ye Chen asked again.
"It depends on your cultivation direction."
The mysterious woman said without hesitation, "If you are a monk, go to Purdue the common people. If you save others, they will naturally be grateful to you and believe in you, which will generate aspiration power. When the aspiration power reaches a certain level, it will be transformed into luck. It is the key to breaking free from the shackles of heaven!"
"Then, you will refine the energy of chaos from the aura and continue to improve."
"When you face the shackles of the second layer of heaven, you still need to accumulate enough luck to break through the shackles!"
"Cultivation depends on the energy of chaos."
"But breaking free from the shackles of heaven depends on luck."
"The two complement each other and are indispensable." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com