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Lu Min still had long hair and a beard, but he was dressed as a monk. He wore gray monk robes, black cloth shoes, and a string of beads the size of pigeon eggs hung around his neck. Below him hung a smiling Buddha head the size of a baby's fist.

There is a string of crystal-clear Buddhist beads wrapped around his left hand. The moist beads are like living creatures, swimming and rotating on his wrist, occasionally bumping against each other, making a crisp "ding-ding" sound.

He silently tore open the void behind Monk San Burial and walked out. When the space split open, it was as silent as water waves. It was obvious that his attainments in space had reached a shocking level... Even what Lu Qian did that day

See, Lord Tianshu's magical power on the space path is not that powerful.

The third burial monk turned around and looked at Lu Min.

His eyes shrank slightly, confusion flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then a trace of divine light surged. He had completely recovered the memories from countless reincarnations, and he solemnly bowed to Lu Min with his hands together: "Senior brother

!”

Lu Min also shrank. He looked at the three burial monks and nodded, and asked with a little hesitation: "Wutian?"

The Third Burial monk smiled and touched his handsome face, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you can still recognize your junior brother?"

Lu Min immediately laughed: "After all, he is the junior brother who once lived in a Zen room, and was hit with a big stick by the head of the Discipline Academy when he made a mistake. No matter how many years have passed, no matter how many generations of reincarnations, he can always recognize him.

...Especially, if it were other senior brothers, I dare not say, but you...did you really refine the...'Feitian' you had in mind back then?"

The white girl, who had completely dressed up as an ordinary human girl and looked no different from a beautiful and charming girl, raised her head and took a deep look at Lu Min with her dark eyes. She remained silent, but a chill suddenly hit the air.

Dasheng, there are countless strange murmurs quietly ringing around. Outside this dimensional space, sandwiched between normal space dimensions, in those dimensional mezzanines hidden deep in the gaps in space, dark two-dimensional shadows suddenly appear.

There was a commotion.

Countless black shadows roared and struggled, trying to penetrate the diaphragm of space, break into the real world, grab Lu Min, and devour the pure, fresh, life-filled, and passionate spirit in him.

The third burial monk smiled brightly: "Yes, she is 'Feitian'... Of course, senior brother knows the origin of my 'Feitian'... Back then, I, the Buddha, opened up this world, and it was named 'Taichu'.

It is a 'fatian', and its indigenous creatures are destined to be a 'family of heavenly beings' who 'respect the heaven and respect the dharma'."

"My purpose as 'Feitian' is to destroy this 'Fatian' and destroy those ungrateful 'Heavens' who turn against me... Therefore, the name 'Feitian' is most appropriate."

Lu Min sighed: "You are wrong."

The third burial monk put away his smile and looked at Lu Min with a stern look: "Another debate on the Dharma? Is it necessary in this day and age? It's absolutely meaningless. Today's Buddhism can no longer tolerate this debate.

In the debate conference, we’d better do more practical things.”

Lu Mindan said: "The so-called real thing is to destroy this method of heaven and massacre this clan of heaven and humans?"

The three-burial monks nodded seriously: "Destroy everything and recreate everything... This sky, this earth, and this human heart are all filthy... So, let's start over and create a new sky... This sky belongs to our Buddhism alone, and all living beings are born from their mother's womb.

From now on, I will devote myself to worshiping the Buddha, and I will be the only one in the new heaven of Buddhism!"

Lu Min shook his head: "That's biased. It happened back then!"

Lu Min looked at the small town next to the big lake below, at the newly born child with Buddha's light surging all over his body, and at the celestial beings driving chariots, accompanied by lightning and thunder, rushing toward the town.

Guard. There were already several eager guards generals who hurriedly drew their long bows and prepared to strike from a distance to kill the child, as well as the elders, parents, Wen Po, etc. around him, all on the spot.

Many guards pulled out their slightly rusty swords and shouted excitedly, thinking about how much merit they could get in exchange for a baby with the appearance of a 'born Buddha' and sending his head to heaven...

"This son will be my first disciple in this life." Lu Min told Monk Three Burials seriously.

The Third Burial Monk also looked at Lu Min seriously: "I just walked out of the ruins of the Landa Holy Land. The ruins were so miserable... Back then, they betrayed us. That was because; today, I exterminated their descendants. This is

fruit."

The third burial monk grinned and showed an unsmiling smile: "Causation is destined, even senior brother you can't stop it!"

Lu Min smiled, and he stretched out his right hand. The golden light shone on his fingertips, and a golden ceiling condensed. He held the flower, smiled, and pointed out.

The three burial monks also held flowers with one finger. With the exact same movement, the exact same fingerprints were quietly blasted out. Silently, the void around the two people shook violently, as if a sudden rainstorm had hit a clump of banana leaves intensively.

, the void trembled violently like a banana leaf, and countless black holes clearly visible to the naked eye were densely scattered all around. The void was in the blink of an eye, and tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of holes were penetrated by the overflowing finger strength of the two people.

The aftermath of the finger force even hit the chariots of the imperial guards, directly blasting the chariots and the heavy-armored imperial guards on them into smoke.

There were fingerprints from the three-buried monks, intentionally or unintentionally leaking the aftermath to the town. However, cracks continued to appear in the void, and Lu Min's fingerprints kept spraying out from the cracks, perfecting the three-buried monk's fingerprints.

offset.

The Third Burial Monk laughed. He made a fist with his right hand, a blazing red lotus surged from his fist, and punched Lu Min.

Lu Min also clenched his fist, and the same red lotus fire fist hit the three burial monks.

Then the two of them used their fingers, palms, fists, and legs to display all kinds of Buddhist fighting magical powers. Every move was the same. They were worthy of being brothers who lived in the same Zen room back then, and who bore all the beatings together...

…The Buddha’s light surged in the void, attracting countless guards from all directions to drive their chariots to rush towards them. However, like moths flying into a flame, they were completely and silently annihilated before they even got close.

Lu Min shouted softly: "That's enough!"

The Third Burial Monk was about to unleash a set of Hell Reincarnation Palms. When he heard Lu Min scolding him, he stopped his hand with a smile, stepped back, spread his hands, and shook his head gently: "Unexpected changes, really, I didn't expect it.

Meeting you here, senior brother, is truly an unexpected turn of events... It seems that the news of the reappearance of our Buddhist disciples cannot be concealed."

In the distance, there was a huge chariot that was as huge as a mountain peak, and its whole body was shining with golden light like the scorching sun. From a distance, a guard general standing on the chariot glanced at the man standing in the clouds, his whole body exuding terrifying energy.

Lu Min and the Third Burial Monk had shaken their hands and shot out dozens of golden lights. The messy golden lights flashed in the air and disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, this general has sent a warning to the huge heavenly system behind him.

Lu Min clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Since I'm back, I don't care if they know about it."

Monk Three Burials sighed: "I still care a little... I can quietly wipe out these rebellious people, eliminate their power bit by bit, strengthen my own strength bit by bit, and finally give them a fatal blow, how much more...

good?"

Lu Min smiled: "So, Master said back then, Junior Brother, you are a little sneaky and not fair enough."

The Third Burial Monk smiled and pointed at his heart: "Yes, I am sneaky and not upright enough, but for those who are upright like Master, Uncle Master, Uncle Master, and all the Patriarchs, what will happen to me? I am the only one who is like this

He who acted sneakily has returned today."

"If you act sneaky, you can avenge the vengeance of destroying our Buddhist sect, and you can make those damn traitors shatter into pieces... If you are a little sneaky, what's the point?"

The Third Burial Monk laughed sternly: "Moreover, this world is already a place of ghosts!"

With a clap of his hands, a blur of Buddha's light flickered, and the dim light instantly illuminated the entire Wangchuan... Wherever the Buddha's light shone, the mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and countless villages and tribes all changed their colors. The originally beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the infinitely beautiful natural scenery

The Forgotten River suddenly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with bones everywhere. The sky was filled with insect-repelling monster birds, and monsters made of countless bones walked back and forth on the ground. There were also countless ghosts and ghosts in the huge mountain peaks.

Crying and wailing on the tomb will not allow you to be reincarnated.

"Sneaky? Sneaky? Haha, this is the real ghost!"

The Third Burial monk laughed loudly: "Brother, look, open your eyes and see; listen, listen with your ears. The grievances left by these Buddhist disciples who died tragically, in this world and in the long river of time, have been

The indelible voice of resentment left behind.”

"The true face of heaven and earth is like this... Do you want to talk to them about compassion? Discuss Buddhism? Do you want to save them again? Cross them over again?" The monk of Sanzong exhaled heavily and said coldly.

: "My Buddha is merciful, and my Buddha forgives sins...but Buddhism is vast and will not save the guilty!"

Lu Min frowned. He looked at the various visions that suddenly emerged under the stimulation of Buddhist monk San Buri. He sighed faintly: "Buddhism is vast and can cross all those who can be crossed... put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. There is no such thing."

People cannot be crossed. Junior brother, you..."

The Sanzun monk raised a finger, put it in front of his lips, and said softly: "As I said, there is no point in not having a debate meeting today, it has no meaning... Junior brother, from that endless reincarnation,

The purpose of struggling back from endless disasters is to recreate this world... to recreate, not to organize."

"Junior brother, what I want to do is to start over, not to 'change my mind' as you think!"

Lu Min and the three-burial monks competed against each other. The Buddha's light originating from the same lineage collided with each other, causing boundless colorful clouds to rise, causing the entire Wangchuan River to tremble slightly.

For a time, countless mountains and hills echoed each other as if they were intelligent living creatures.

A large number of mountain peaks and hills are radiant. Among the peaks, rivers and deep valleys, there are Buddha shadows rising into the sky. Buddha light surges around them, chanting Buddhist mantras, and the Buddha light on Lu Min's body continues to suppress the heaven and earth.

And there are many mountains, rivers, abyss and swamps, covered with white bones, dense with death, and overwhelming resentment rolling up countless ghost figures, setting off a torrential blood light, blending into the Buddha light of the three buried monks, and violently attacking and tearing apart the Buddha released by Lu Min.

Rhyme machine.

Lu Min wants to make people change their minds, which means that although you are a bad person, you have just done something wrong. As long as you correct your mistakes and return to the right path, you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.

However, the Third Burial Monk hated certain creatures so much that he was not willing to give them a chance to 'reform'. Instead, he wanted to kill them completely and re-create them...even reincarnate and start over again in the next life.

I'm not willing to give it any chance I've had.

Two extreme opposites, completely different attitudes.

Lu Min's expression gradually became serious. He looked at the Third Burial Monk and said softly: "Junior brother, get out of the way. The first disciple of this life is still waiting for me to introduce him."

The Third Burial Monk smiled. He leaned forward and backward with laughter, and his laughter shook the void: "How could he be so virtuous and capable as to become your first disciple, senior brother? Not only him, but any living creature in this world.

Are you qualified to become a disciple of my Landa Holy Land?"

The Third Burial Monk roared loudly, and a wisp of blood-colored Buddha light shot up into the sky above his head, instantly igniting the brilliant Buddha light emitted by Lu Min. He shouted in a hissing voice: "Brother, you and the 'Fu Zang Guiding' set up by all the Patriarchs are...

The means may seem like flowers and flowers, and may seem majestic and boundless, but this magnificent scene of Buddhism that you have worked so hard to arrange can wash away the blood, tears, and corpses of countless Buddhist disciples that are buried deeply?"

The Buddha shadows on the mountain peaks collapsed, turning from the golden Buddha into a demon with white bones.

The golden dragons on the rivers fell one after another, turning into hideous and ugly snakes that spewed venom and flew into the sky.

In the valley filled with golden flowers, the Buddhist scenic spots collapsed and were replaced by mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and boundless ghosts that the three-buried monks recognized...

Behind the three buried monks, the white girl looked up to the sky and screamed, the fragile diaphragm of the void dimension collapsed, and the dark two-dimensional shadows silently rushed into the world, pounced on the countless corpses, and the boundless
To be continued...