Many people know about such things, but very few people believe in them.

Wuchen is the reincarnation of three lives, so he has naturally seen it.

He closed his eyes slightly, closed his hands together, and shouted the Buddha's name with compassion.

"Amitabha."

The handsome monk's robe is simple, and he has an outstanding appearance. However, at this time, the vicissitudes and holiness that appear in the eyes of the young monk completely covered his skin.

His eyes were full of pity and great love.

Pity for all sentient beings in the world.

He opened his lips slightly, "Donor Yan, why are you doing this?"

Wuchen's Buddhist beads rotated in his hand, his tone was low and calm, "All appearances are false. If you see all appearances and non-images, you will see the Tathagata. All conditioned laws are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dreams and lightning. You should make such observations. If you see me with your appearance and seek me with your voice, you will walk on the evil path and cannot see the Tathagata. The Dharma should be abandoned, let alone the illegal ones?"

"Amitabha."

"If you are separated, you are separated; if you are broken, you are broken. Following the way of heaven is nature."

"Okay, you," Young Master Yan gently picked up the peach blossom eyes and glanced at him, "I am not unhappy, let alone your useless nonsense."

Dust-free...

Humph, rotten wood cannot be carved.

"The judge's pen can turn the world, this is just a rumor."

“No one has ever seen it or used it.”

"And we don't know how this judge's pen can turn the world, Mr. Yan."

Yan Tao turned the judge's pen between his slender fingers, raised his eyebrows frivolously, turned his eyes to look at Wuchen, "From you see, how can Qin Zong avoid this difficulty?"

Wu Chen pursed his lips, "If Mr. Qin did not follow you, senior brother and senior Qingyangzi would have avoided it."

"How many avoided it? How much did it count?"

Young Master Yan chuckled softly, "Qingyangzi is so good at reading the hexagram, can he dig this hexagram for him?"

"..." Wu Chen raised his eyes slightly, and his tone was serious, "Great evil, great evil."

I don’t know how many times I have.

I'm used to the consequences of being very bad.

This hexagram is basically a life of death.

Nothing to live anymore.

Moreover, Qin Zong followed him stubbornly and encountered Yan Tao's disaster.

Wuchen sighed slightly in his heart. Even with his merits for three lifetimes, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress this evil light.

His senior brother and senior Qingyangzi sent him here as a mascot. He used the Buddhist merits to shine on them, and at least he had psychological comfort.

Wuchen really didn't expect that Yan Tao was so bold that she would dare to move her fate.

And it's a special fate.

"Since you know, then give me the Dharma protector."

Wuchen restrained his smile on his face and spoke heavily, "Yan Tao, are you real?"

"nonsense!"

The boy's voice was crisp and tidy, and her empty left hand suddenly raised and threw it into the air.

The boy's movements were beautiful and mysterious. When his fingertips fell, he saw a round iron plate appearing out of thin air in the air, staying in the air and rotating slowly.

A figure of the size of a palm appeared in the center of the Liuren style plate, sitting cross-legged on the Liuren style plate.

Yan Tao took out a transparent porcelain bottle.

The bottle was filled with bright red blood.

She raised her hand and slowly poured her blood onto the Liuren style plate.

The bright red blood automatically formed patterns on the Liuren style plate. The young man's peach blossom eyes were slightly tight, and his eyes were staring at the blood beads for a moment. He reached out and turned the Liuren style plate according to the flowing pattern.
Chapter completed!