Chapter 971 That Hell

The old monk is really old. Meng Ge started to pay attention to this old monk since he was a demon. This sentence completely led Meng Ge's original ups and downs to the old monk. The demon is also a demon in the Buddha sect. Anyone who knows a little about the Buddha sect knows that the disciples of the Buddha sect have only one attitude towards the demon... destroy it.

The Buddha Sect said that Buddha represents the most true, good and beautiful things in human nature, while demons are the opposite of Buddha. The existence of demons is aimed at destroying this world. However, the Buddha Sect, which promotes compassion and forbearance, is particularly sharp in his attitude towards demons and has no room for reversal.

The old monk said he was a demon.

"You mean there is a demon in the Buddhist sect?"

Mengge asked subconsciously.

"No..."

The old monk shook his head: "You would never think that the Buddha Sect was created by a demon."

"You're talking too much."

The sound suddenly rang, as if it was right in my ears.

After hearing this, the old monk not only did not have any fear, but instead smiled indifferently, raised his head and looked up at the high place: "You don't need to scare me, what are you afraid of when I'm so old? I'm waiting to die most of the time in this temple. Even if you kill me now, I have no regrets."

Mengge was surprised at the old monk's attitude. In his current perception, this voice was supreme. No one could question him, especially people from the Buddhist sect. How could he speak to "him" with such an attitude?

"I won't kill you because you are very useful."

The voice was cold and he returned to the attitude of not having any feelings at all: "Even if you are old, you are still very useful. But if you think your role can make you do whatever you want, it's wrong. No one can do whatever you want in front of me."

"Yes... you actually killed him a while ago... It's terrible to think about it."

The old monk shook his head: "You are indeed supreme in this world, and no one can resist. But there is one thing you have ever heard of, it is called "Among men cannot take away their will. This is why so many people know that they will die but choose to resist you. Although I dare not resist you, I still have the courage to say a few bad words to you."

“Do what you should do.”

After saying this, the voice disappeared again.

"who is he?"

Mengge asked urgently.

"He's a demon."

The old monk glanced at Meng Ge with contempt: "Didn't you tell you just now... You are so stupid, how can you be the emperor?"

"I want to know what he is!"

Meng Ge roared out angrily.

"Ha ha"

The old monk couldn't help laughing: "You actually said he was a person. Aren't you afraid that he would kill you now?"

Meng Ge said: "I suddenly understood that he needs me for the time being."

"That's right!"

The old monk smiled and nodded: "You know that some people are scary, but at some point you don't need to be afraid of him, that is when he needs you. Even if he doesn't like you, he will endure it and not kill you. You are here to find an answer, and I will give you an answer. Look, I have said bad things about him behind my back. He knows it, but he still doesn't kill me."

"Shut up"

The voice rang again: "Are you forcing me to give up on you in advance?"

The old monk chuckled: "It's not much earlier. Don't I know I'm about to die of old age... Don't be afraid that he will ignore him, let's talk about us."

The old monk accompanied Meng Ge and said, "What do you want to know the most? Tell me quickly, you saw that I was about to annoy him. If he couldn't help but kill me, but I didn't tell you anything, wouldn't that be a pity? Of course, everything I can tell you that you want to know is what he allowed me to tell you. As for what he doesn't allow me to tell you, you know if I want to say more, but I can't say..."

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"Who created the Buddha Sect? Isn't it the Great Wheel Ming King?"

Coke Tai Mengge sat upright, and he watched the old monk wait for the answer with great concentration. He asked several questions before, and some of the old monks answered and some did not answer. However, from this point, Mengge also analyzed some things, that is, he is still very important to the "he", otherwise the "he" would not specifically ask an old monk to receive him and explain some confusion for himself.

At the same time, because of this, Meng Ge became more and more worried. Because he found that the "he" was giving himself some things, which were called secrets. Yes, it was alms. He used this secret to bring himself in, and then he really wanted to lose himself.

However, the attraction of this secret is so great that Mengge even jumped into a trap that even knew he would lose himself.

Once you know some secrets, you will become a puppet under him.

puppet?

When he thought of these two words, Meng Ge suddenly smiled with a self-deprecating smile. There is nothing scary, nothing scary. When the Great Wheel Ming King was still alive, wasn’t he just a puppet?

"The Great Wheel King?"

The old monk curled his lips disdainfully: "When the Great Lun Ming King was here, you were the puppet he controlled. Isn't the Great Lun Ming King also the puppet he controlled?"

"The Great Wheel Ming King is also a puppet?"

Mengge wondered: "The Great Wheel Ming King lived for more than a thousand years, is it just a puppet?"

"Yes……"

The old monk said slowly: "It is not only the Great Wheel Mingwang is his puppet, but the Buddha Sect is just a sect he created to control people's hearts, and even the entire world of cultivation was created by him. Do you know when the Buddha Sect was established and how long the Great Wheel Mingwang lived, so you should also know what the person who created the practice was called?"

"Sang Luan?"

Meng Ge asked.

"Yes, Sang Luan... that was a stunning person, and only a person like him could become the first pawn."

"piece?"

"Yes, chess piece."

The old monk pointed to Mengge: "You are a chess piece, and I am also a chess piece, but chess piece and chess piece are different. In his opinion, people in the world are chess pieces, but chess pieces are also big. Relatively speaking, you are a big chess piece in his hand, and I am also a big chess piece. Those ordinary people are too far behind you and me, and you and me are too far behind you and me, and how far is it? From this star to that star."

"Sang Luan was the first chess piece he controlled to control this world, and it was also the largest chess piece. With the emergence of Sang Luan, the development direction of the entire world also changed. Without Sang Luan, there would be no practitioners. Without practitioners, is this world still the current world?"

This question is a bit difficult to say, but Brother Meng didn't understand.

"The direction of the world's development?"

Meng Ge was silent for a long time and suddenly understood something: "If there were no practitioners, then they would develop in another direction? What direction is that? A world without practitioners? Without practitioners, no one could threaten the imperial power... That is really a good world."

"You are so stupid, how can you be the emperor?"

The old monk said this for the second time today, just like an old man giving instructions to a child.

"If there are no practitioners in this world, then there will naturally be something else to develop. The practitioner is so powerful that he can control the world. Without practitioners, there is nothing else to control the world?"

The old monk glanced at Mengge: "Of course, it's normal that you can't imagine, because you're used to the way this world exists. I'm too lazy to explain anything to you. I heard that an interesting young man in the Central Plains saw through these, so he took an unusual path. If you have the chance to see him, you might understand what I mean."

"who?"

Meng Ge asked.

"The person you are about to face."

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The old monk took a sip of tea and moaned comfortably. He seemed to enjoy every minute. Only a person like him would feel the feeling of enjoying every minute.

"I'm talking a little wrong. Now I'll explain to you what the Buddha sect is. This is the task he gave me. He wants to tell you through my mouth why the Buddha sect appeared, why the Great Wheel Ming King appeared, and why Sang Lun appeared. When you know all this, you will understand that he is the ruler of this world. He is to let you understand that he is the ruler and the ruler who cannot be disobeyed."

Brother Meng listened seriously and did not ask any questions again.

The voice just now appeared again, reminding the old monk not to waste time.

"The world has its own rules."

The old monk cleared his throat: "When the earliest people appeared in this world, they had not yet opened their wisdom, and lived like wild animals, eating raw flesh and blood and wrapping their bodies with leaves. This period is the best time for people to start learning. At that time, people began to absorb water like whales and learn various life skills. People turned from wild animals to humans, started to put on clothes, eat cooked food, and started to use tools."

After the old monk said this, he paused for a moment. He seemed to have something to say but couldn't say it. Brother Meng could see clearly that bones were stuck in his throat.

The old monk wanted to say but dared not say it. This expression made him look particularly uncomfortable.

"Forget it, let's talk about the serious business..."

The old monk sighed: "Before this, he had already existed. It can be said that he watched people appear and develop, just watched them coldly, never interfering or asking about them. At that time, he was really a god, at least watching the world with cold eyes like a god. But more than a thousand years ago... he suddenly stopped watching coldly, but directly interfered in the development trajectory of the world."

"He told me that he had experienced the real hell. He could not let hell come to this world again. He wanted to make people explore in another direction. The old path is hell, and he wanted to make people walk a new path. Now I also believe in this sentence because I am also a practitioner. As long as I am a practitioner, I am afraid that after hearing what he said, he will believe that he is right. Moreover, he has also let me see... that hell."

The old monk put away his previous contempt and raised his head slightly to look up.
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