Chapter 1036

The first world is a world where you can never get enough to eat. Even if you eat until your stomach bursts, your endless appetite will keep you devouring everything you can eat, no matter if it is a dead body or rotting flesh and blood. .

The second world is a world of endless wars. Everyone does not know why they are fighting or why they are fighting, but they have to take up arms and throw themselves into infinite wars. Even if they die, they will be resurrected immediately. Even if the head is chopped off, it cannot be stopped.

In the third world, all life is a raging wild beast, where the strong prey on the weak is vividly reflected. There is no wisdom and language here, everything is the naked primitive law, repeated eating and being eaten is the eternal theme here.

The fourth world, here is a world where desires are crazily vented. No one can satisfy them, and no one can stop them. In the crazy desires, everyone sinks into happiness and emptiness. No one can find direction, no one can control their desires, everything is nothingness, and everything is real again.

In the fifth world, everyone is afflicted by diseases and restless. Tooth loss, skin rot, blindness, extreme fat or thinness, no medicine can cure it, no magic can relieve pain, an eternally cursed world.

The sixth world, a happy and fulfilling world, everything is full of sunshine, the sky is blue, the water is clear, you seem to be living happily here.

However, the pain encountered in the other five worlds will be continuously projected into this world, making your false happiness look so ridiculous. This world is the most terrifying world, and it will cut off all your hopes world.

This is the reincarnation of the six realms, the wonders of Buddhism that end the suffering of all living beings and explain the difficulties of the world.

Death is not the end of life, but only the opposite.

Life and death, hell and pure land are all within a single thought. This is the opportunity that this eminent Buddhist monk exhausted all his efforts to realize from the huge roulette.

"Cough!" The eminent monk who had realized the reason of the loss of Buddhism coughed up a mouthful of blood, and all the blood in his body was completely exhausted due to the forced push of this opportunity that he could not bear.

However, no disciple of Buddhism can not be moved when encountering such an opportunity. This is an opportunity that Buddhism has long lost.

"Bitter, bitter." Seeing that the end was approaching, the Buddhist eminent monk who had just come to the Xuanyuan family to accompany his friends couldn't help feeling extremely anxious.

It's rare to realize this opportunity, but he is about to sit down. There are all magicians here, and no one can take care of what happens behind him!

What joy is there in life, and why bother to die? He practiced the way of King Ming in Buddhism, and he didn't care about the sorrow of life and death, but he couldn't help but care about this opportunity.

This opportunity exhausted his efforts, but he couldn't give it to others to take it away. What a trick of God's will!

Thinking about how difficult it is for him to become a monk since he was a child, and to be given a dharma name by his master, it indicates that his practice will be full of disasters and he needs to keep his heart.

He has also adhered to this belief and practiced all the way until now, but he did not expect to meet such a crucial opportunity for Buddhism before the end of the day, and he has no regrets in his life to be favored by the Buddha.

What he can't let go of now is how to send this opportunity back to Buddhism, that is, to the Western Lingshan.

This is not a treasure that anyone can have. More precisely, it is a kind of inheritance, a power of chance that he suddenly comprehended from the strange treasure that the three-eyed girl showed.

With the power of this opportunity, there will be another kind of Buddhist inheritance in the Xiaoleiyin Temple in the Western Lingshan, and it is the "reincarnation" that only exists in the Buddhist records and has long been lost. After completing this inheritance, he can be said to die with regret.

He didn't have much life left. Compared with his life and death, if this opportunity is lost like the one bestowed by the Buddha, he is the real sinner of Buddhism.

"Everyone, who among you has dabbled in Buddhism?" In desperation, Monk Duo Nan could only ask for help from the surrounding divine magicians, hoping for a miracle.

"I understand a little bit, but not very profound."

"I also know a little bit about fur."

"Those things in the Buddhist sect are not in line with my immortal warlocks." One after another, the elderly magicians of the Shenyi rank shook their heads. After all, the immortal arts have been practiced to the Shenyi rank, and studying Buddhist classics is just an eye-opener.

There is not a small difference between the way of Buddhist practice and the art of immortality. In addition to the technique of body forging that can be used as a reference, the technique of visualization that Buddhism majors in is completely different from the technique of analysis and breathing of heaven and earth aura that immortal warlocks are good at.

"That... I should be counted as one." In the end, a person that no one could have imagined stood up.

"You!" Master Douan was taken aback, he knew this young man, he was one of the dark horses in this Shenyi Ranking Tournament, a peerless immortal genius who was famous in the Battle of Four Elephants not long ago.

It is said that he is only seventeen years old now, and he has already cultivated to the level of divine will. This kind of immortal talent is enough to envy everyone to death, and it is said that he has a bloodline inheritance of supreme supernatural powers.

How could such a perfect genius of Xianmen have dabbled in the obscure Buddhism? Immortal warlocks have always been aloof, and they are incompatible with Buddhism, which is rooted in mortals and transforms the world.

In this era of prosperous fairy arts, anyone with a little bit of talent in fairy arts will inevitably choose the path of fairy magicians. To find successors of Buddhism, almost all have to go to the most remote areas with the most difficult environment to find seedlings.

"Yes, I can be regarded as Master Huiguo's disciple... Although I have not entered Buddhism..." Mei Xue looked at the obviously aging Master Difficult with some embarrassment.

He has always had a good impression of Buddhism. If Master Huiguo hadn't left in a hurry and hadn't had time to perform the shaving ceremony for him, he might have entered Buddhism.

Speaking of which, it was also a Buddhist master with a white beard who persuaded him to return from the misty fleet.

"Let me see." Master Difficult couldn't help but grabbed Mei Xue's hand, and then his whole body couldn't help shaking.

This is a sign of the natural appearance of precious light, flawless skin, pure heart, and a body of heaven and man! This is not only related to Buddhism, it is simply the incarnation of the Holy Son of Buddhism!

This young man is definitely the reincarnation of some eminent monk, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the precious light circulating on his body at this moment.

This kind of light can't be seen by the magician, nor by those monster races. Only monks like him who have come to the end of their lives can see it.

This is the light of great freedom and great wisdom. Anyone who possesses this precious light must be the hope of Buddhism's rejuvenation, a natural virtuous sage!

"Young man, you and my Buddha are predestined!" Master Duo Nan shouted, then pinched a Buddha seal and pressed it on Mei Xue's shoulder, and proclaimed the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha!"

"Young man, go all the way west."

Then, the master who had retrieved the Buddhist treasure temporarily left with a smile on his face, leaving only Mei Xue looking thoughtfully at a certain imprint on his chest.

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The moment Master Difficulty came into contact with Meixue, he was in a lair somewhere in the deep sea area of ​​the Western Sea!

In the abyss 10,000 meters below the seabed, more than a dozen puppet warships were arranged in a triangular array, and all weapons were turned at the same time, aiming at the west.

"Red alert! Red alert, the highest level of alert, there are bald donkeys, bald donkeys! Prepare to launch with an annihilation weapon against the Buddha!"

"The extraction of the power of the leylines has begun, and it is expected to cause a small-scale collapse of the terrain. The production time of the new sister ships has been postponed by three months, and the filling is complete!"

"three two……"

"Hey, the bald donkey sign has disappeared, and it is judged to have self-destructed, huh, you are wise!"

"The speed of refilling energy should be accelerated next time. This time is not a drill. Repeat again, this time is not a drill!" In his avatar of the deep-sea submarine, Bai vigorously knocked on the sand table on his desk, warning everyone in the command room The Battleship Girls.

"You have to remember, no matter when, no matter what situation you are in, once you encounter this kind of red alert, you must attack immediately and drive those damn bald donkeys away."

"We must nip the danger in the cradle, and we must not allow the mistakes of the past to be repeated again. Do you hear me clearly?"

"Understood!" The three Shenxue sisters, as well as the other puppet warship girls who had just completed it recently, raised their hands together and made an oath:

"Vald donkeys, kill them all!"