Chapter 900

When he is walking on the unknown road aimlessly, I don't know when he comes to a quiet, remote and almost deserted ancient road with a leisurely appearance. It's like a casual walk. It's a huge temple named Canruo temple not far away from him!

"The temple? Ha ha, it's ridiculous. I don't know if I will be blown out when I go to such a place because of my sin? " Ji Liangchuan looks at the towering Temple standing in the distance and sighs with self mockery.

Shortly after Ji Liangchuan's voice fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the rear: "with your sin, I don't think they will mind. Because there are a lot of people in the guise of hypocrisy, but they are hundreds of times more than the people you kill! Do you understand? And it's not as bright as you think

"I don't know that shaving practice is also a kind of sin. Abandoning your family is one of the most irresponsible and serious sins. The so-called practice is just for those lonely and helpless people, but you have relatives. At least you have a younger brother."

"Do you think that what Buddhism cultivates is morality and justice, so that a person doesn't care about his family, doesn't care about his family, and even abandons to escape from reality, just for a lie to cultivate the so-called positive result. If there is a Buddha, why does this illusory world suffer so much, and why do the living beings suffer so much?"

"When you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, when you put down the Dao, you don't know that you are on the verge of death. The illusory world is a world of intrigue and intrigue!"

"Here, as long as there is a Buddha in your heart, you are the Buddha. What doesn't drink and what doesn't eat meat is really the morality of the Buddha. As far as I know, there is only one kind of Buddha that is respected by people, that is, the bitter Buddha, and his descendants are also called ascetics. I only admire such Buddhists!"

"Others just smile. Now people think that shaving one's head is a monk. In fact, it's far from enough. Otherwise, everyone is a Buddha. Why do you have to worship Buddha? It's better to believe in yourself than who you believe in... It's better to rely on yourself than who you rely on. Only you know yourself best."

Ji Liangchuan looked back in disbelief and said coldly, "who are you? How do you know I have a younger brother? Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Only one can't see his face clearly, and his whole body is completely wrapped in a layer of light fog, but the words in his mouth are changing from time to time, like fairy tale, like woman, like old man, like man's voice, from time to time.

"Little boy, it's not a good thing to be too grumpy. You don't know me. First of all, I don't blame you. As far as your strength is concerned, I can tell you every second. You should recognize your ability."

"Yes?" Ji Liangchuan frowned tightly, his eyes showed a sense of obliteration, his body slowly turned completely in the past, looking toward the voice of the place!

"What do you want to do? To kill me? " Ji Liangchuan asked cautiously.

"Of course not, otherwise I won't say so much nonsense to you. I'm here to take you away and help you find your future direction. My name is Jun, ha ha, you can call me Youjun!"

"We are from an organization that trembles from the Buddha to the king of hell!" Jun said coldly in a low and hoarse voice.

Ji Liangchuan's face sank and his expression became ugly. Looking at the guy who claimed to be king in front of him for no reason, he clenched his fist and said coldly: "it seems that you don't know my power. Let's let you see it!"

Jun just took it as a joke and laughed. When one of his hands slipped into the robe, the silk on the robe was quietly caught by his two fingers. Suddenly fly out, almost immediately in front of Ji Liangchuan, control up, the whole body almost wrapped slowly silk thread, then quickly got up and left here.

All the way, Ji Liangchuan cried and cheered from time to time: "Damn, asshole, you have the ability to let me down..."

from the cloud above Canruo temple, he saw an old monk, dressed in very simple clothes, looking at what he had just done, and sighed from time to time: "ah, when can you understand it?" you Jun Buddha cultivates the mind, and only with one heart and painstaking cultivation can it really help you. Otherwise, there is no Buddha in your heart. Why does the Buddha want to influence you? No matter how much you say, it is not as much as what you reject. Because there is no Buddha in your heart, you can transform the devil!

"How is Yunyan's mission? I didn't expect you to come back so soon. I'm surprised. " Ji Liangchuan looks like a fan and stares at Leng Wuhen because he is the first to see Leng Wuhen take off his mask.

"Yunyan? In fact, there's no task. Even you, who are out on a mission, know it. It seems that it's quite a sensation. Hey, you don't have to wait for yourself when you go back. Let's go. Let's go back together and have a chat on the way. " Cold no trace a jump to the direction of the organization.

"Good." Ji Liangchuan chased Leng Wuchen's side and said, "it should be nothing. At least rain devil is very optimistic about you. That's enough."

"Hehe, I'd like to borrow your lucky words, but no one is as lucky as you. I'm flattered by you. I believe it won't be long before you become the top of the organization." Cold no trace is not a joke, at least he knows the strength of Ji Liangchuan, how strong in the end, don't be deceived by his appearance."Well, what's the matter with me again? If I can really become the top one in the organization, it's under you. At least I know you, just like you know me, because you and I have secrets that others don't know..."

Ji Liangchuan said with a light smile. He wasn't very serious, but they both knew what the meaning of each other's words was Well, Leng Wuhen doesn't deny this. At least Ji Liangchuan is addicted to alcohol, but it has something to do with his life experience.

If the change of clothes is cold no trace, maybe it is more serious than him. A person who killed the most important family member in his life by himself is afraid that no one can bear all this. Although he is unconscious, it is his own hand after all, and can't be changed. Maybe he can forget it temporarily only when he is paralyzed by alcohol.

In this way, they quickly returned to the place where the magic temple was. In a dark forest, at the edge of a cliff, they jumped down. When the stone wall slowly opened, their figures jumped in.

Of course, waiting for them or ink, a man wrapped in black bandages, of course, his strength is not at present cold traceless can imagine.

Mo didn't ask, just motioned to rain devil, who was already waiting for him in his room.

The author Yi Xiaohan said: I wish you a happy new year, happy New Year's Day! I wish you all good luck in the new year.