I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 687

Undead world.

The sweeping monk pulled the broom and began to sweep the streets of The Underworld.

When a kid came to harass him and beat him, he also endured it.

Golden light on the head, this is the evolution of Dharma.

Countless evil spirits and little ghosts followed him one after another, and their hearts were in Buddhism.

The sweeping monk went all the way to the blood pool The Underworld.

The guard ghost overseeing the city didn’t stop him, it was unnecessary.

Wuxue sensed a familiar Dharma, opened his eyes, and lightly chanted a Buddha’s name.

“Amitābha!”

In an instant, golden lotus was growing everywhere, and the golden lotus was spread all the way to the feet of the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk stepped on the golden lotus and slowly approached the bloodless, like a pilgrimage, with his hands folded and a pious attitude.

Finally, he walked to Wuxue and saw the golden blood in the center of the blood pool, with a smile on his face.

He found it.

“The thirty-first generation of the Fohua Temple presided over, watched the Buddha with the title, and saw the true Buddha!” ​​The sweeping monk shouted, and the smog in his heart dissipated a lot.

Bloodless read softly: “Amitābha, the little monk is just a little novice monk in the Pure Land of Bliss. He has not fulfilled his ambition and has not achieved the true Buddha.”

“Dare to ask your ambition?” asked the sweeping monk.

“Nuo, the blood pool is not empty, and I swear not to become a Buddha.” Wuxue pointed at the surrounding blood pool.

The sweeping monk put his hands together when he heard the words.

“Then I will help you become a true Buddha, so you can ask the Buddha.”

After speaking, the sweeping monk stretched out his hands and jumped into the blood pool.

Absorb the endless pool of blood by itself.

“Lao Na has three questions to ask the true Buddha.” The sweeping monk said.

Bloodless opened his eyes, the golden light flashed all over his body, his expression moved, and he said:

“Although I am not a true Buddha, I am also Bodhisattva. If you have any questions, I can take you to the Supreme Buddha, the Great Buddha of Tathagata!”

Just after speaking, a beam of golden light pierced through the dawn, shining on the sweeping monk.

“Oh, no, I’m here to lead the Great Buddha.”

In the golden light, the sweeping monk folded his hands together, his face was compassionate, his blood was full, and his whole body was gleaming with golden light, as if he had received a high monk, he was very Sacred.

He struggled to find formation, and he passed away.

Later, he is willing to abandon his own life for others, once he absorbs the blood in the blood pool, he will suffer endless torture for life after life.

This belief in self-sacrificing and searching for the true Buddha made him detached and attained the status of Buddha.

Bloodless looked at the ascending sweeping monk, and said softly: “Visit Buddha, you have come to the Pure Land of Bliss and ask me the Tathagata Buddha.”

“How long is the fucking going to keep daddy trapped!”

“My Master is vying for the position of the big treasure with you, it’s a daddy shit!”

After speaking, he folded his hands together without blood, and said softly: “Amitābha, I have a relationship with me, little monk. It is really wrong, sin.”

With that said, Wuxue overpowered a group of ghosts.

He saw a later man become a Buddha and ascend to the bliss world in front of his own eyes, and he couldn’t bear it at all.

He has been in the blood pond The Underworld for tens of thousands of years, and has always endured the influence of loneliness and little ghosts, unable to become a Buddha.

As a result, those who came later became Buddhas just after they came in without a few words.

It’s the personal opposite.

Had it not been for the bloodless Buddha’s tenacity, he would have been crazy long ago.

Standing in the golden light, the sweeping monk nodded: “Lao Na, I will help you ask. I also have a lot of questions. I want to ask the true Buddha.”

“The Buddhism’s internal volume is serious, remember not to stand in line.” Wuxue reminded.

The sweeping monk raised his brow when he heard the words, then cupped hands and said: “I understand.”

“In addition, after entering the world of bliss, you are just a little Buddha. Although you are a Buddha, your status is very low. Remember to practice Dharma as an ascetic, and don’t care about the others.”

“Thank you!” The sweeping monk thanked him.

The big Buddha above the golden light, looking towards Wuxue, naturally heard his voice.

“There is no blood, your killing thought is too heavy, it has nothing to do with the position of the big treasure, waiting for you to guard against arrogance, rashness and killing thoughts, you will become a Buddha.” The voice of the big Buddha was introduced into the bloodless mind.

“I’ll go to you, when did daddy kill someone?” Wuxue cursed directly.

“The killing in your heart is not yet peaceful!”

“I killed Shura, not a human!”

“Amitābha, please reflect on yourself!”

The sound that led the Buddha disappeared, and the light beam left.

“Damn, you have the ability to fight Shura, don’t let us attack in this line!”

“Isn’t daddy just Shura who slaughtered a clan?”

“Tathagata, if you don’t allow me to become a Buddha, someone will help me!”

After the bloodless cursing, he folded his hands together, restored Bao Xiang’s solemn appearance, and shook his head.

“Amitābha, I’m breaking the ring again, little monk.” Wuxue shook his head and smiled, saving some souls.

“The Pure Land of Bliss, I will come back sooner or later and compete for the position of my master!”

“My master was trapped by you in the world of undead, I have no blood, but not!”

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Tiangan state.

On Bian’s back, Jiang Beichen carried his hands on his back, thinking about the bloodlessness in the blood pool The Underworld.

If the sweeping monk saw No-blood, would he be pissed to death by No-blood?

Without blood, it doesn’t seem to be a Buddha either.

Forget it, the sweeping monks are dead, it’s my shit?

It’s a big deal in the future to help Wuxue get rid of him, by the way, let Wuxue take him a hand.

But the sweeping monk is a problem baby, and it is estimated that no blood will overpower him.

“What are you thinking?” The Emperor Heavenly Demon asked softly.

“I’m thinking about when you will go back.” Jiang Beichen said.

You’ve been walking around in Kyushu, don’t you want your demon world anymore?

“No hurry, the Demon Realm is too boring, but the colorful world of Kyushu is beautiful.” Emperor Heavenly Demon said leisurely.

Because you can prostitute everything for nothing in Kyushu… Jiang Beichen muttered in his heart.

“I can do you a favor.” The Emperor Heavenly Demon turned to look at Jiang Beichen and said.

“What’s busy?”

“Help you deal with the group of criminals, which are the so-called false gods.” said the Emperor Heavenly Demon.

“condition?”

“Take me to the world of undead!” Emperor Heavenly Demon solemnly said.

“Forget it, no need.” Jiang Beichen directly refused.

Last time I went there was a teleportation talisman given by the system, and if I wanted to go back, I had to find the Undead Emperor.

It’s also troublesome to come and go.

Besides dealing with false gods, they also have hole cards in their hands. They come out and let Fengming and the others consume a wave, and then they are on the stage. It’s nothing more than a few hole cards.

Much Heavenly Demon is not more than one, and less than him is a lot.

“You are going to the world of undead, you go by yourself.” Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

The Emperor Heavenly Demon said in a daze: “I went by myself, so I can’t come back.”

Jiang Beichen stopped talking, and stopped asking.

Control Bianqian to speed up the journey, and quickly visit Tiangan Prefecture, so as to send this plague god back.

Hongyue is still waiting for me to pick her up.

Hey, it’s always easy to get angry when the weather is hot recently, and there are too many mosquitoes. It’s time to fight.

When Bianwei flew over a forbidden area, several white lights burst out, blocking Bianwei’s movement at the beginning.

“Heh, there are still a few false gods hidden here.” Heavenly Demon sneered.

Jiang Beichen:…

Emperor Fengming, is this the forbidden area you cleared?

Special, there are still a few false gods hidden in this forbidden land, haven’t you seen them?

far away.

“Fortunately, the head is here, otherwise we are going to face a few false gods, but we will be unlucky.” Shengyuan the Great said.

“If the headmaster knows that Tianyan Daoist is guiding in secret, it is estimated that Tianyan Daoist will be unlucky.” Crimson Emperor said.

“There is no way, there are too many gods in the forbidden land, we can’t beat it.” Great Emperor Haoran said.

They actually discovered it a long time ago, but they couldn’t beat it.

“It has been calculated.” Heavenly Demon emperor said solemnly.