Jiang Ping An It is rare to encounter someone at the same level who can approach you quietly.
This handsome monk did it.
Xuan Zhu's pupils were as dark as ink, as calm as the starry sky at night, and he looked at Jiang Ping An in front of him indifferently.
"The donor has passed away now, but he can still live. You only have one life. Don't risk your life easily. You will come to this world in vain and leave endless regrets before you die."
Before Jiang Ping An could speak, Chan WuXiang on the side scolded, "Where are you from, you brat? Don't make sarcastic comments here. Get out of here, or I'll slap you to death."
"Uncle Master Wuxiang, Buddhists should keep their minds pure and should not be arrogant, let alone curse others. What you do is no different from ordinary practitioners in the outside world. Your Buddha's heart is gone."
Xuan Zhu put his hands together in front of his chest, with an educational tone, not afraid because of Chan WuXiang's identity.
Chan WuXiang's plump face fell, "Who do you think you are, and you dare to educate me? Do you think I don't dare to kill you?"
An extremely terrifying aura enveloped Xuan Zhu.
Xuan Zhu looked straight at Chan WuXiang without changing his expression, "Uncle Master, as the most outstanding genius in Buddhism, you were one step away from reaching the pinnacle of Brahma Temple, but now you have fallen to the level of a junior. Your Buddhist state of mind is shattered. Uncle Master, you are on the wrong track."
"Fart! I'm not going the wrong way, who says the way you are going is the right way?"
Chan WuXiang roared angrily, not like a super strong person at all.
Xuan Zhu shook his head, "No one stipulates that the path we take is the right one. However, this path has been taken over and over again by the Buddhist predecessors. It is definitely not wrong. People in Buddhism take mind training as their foundation. My uncle's Buddhist and Daoist state of mind at this moment is completely shattered. This is self-destruction."
"If my disciple is right, my great uncle is not far away from sitting down."
An Earth Immortal dares to tell a Golden Immortal that death is not far away. This is completely seeking death.
However, Chan WuXiang, who was still angry just now, suddenly softened his expression and said with admiration in his eyes, "Brahma Temple has another good seedling. Whose disciple are you?"
"Of course I am my disciple."
Hong Yi appeared with many powerful men, and the sacred Buddha power filled the world. Behind him were Buddhist disciples with relatively low cultivation levels, but who were also in the Immortal Realm world.
Hong Yi This old monk has a proud face. The thing he is most proud of over the years is accepting Xuan Zhu as his disciple.
Xuan Zhu's attainments in Buddhism far exceed those of his disciples at the same level. In terms of state of mind, even immortal-level Buddhists cannot compare to him.
"Shit luck."
Chan WuXiang saw the smile on old Hong Yi's face and wanted to step on him.
However, now is not the time for a fight.
"Do you plan to let your disciple also enter the Hell Road trial?"
Although Hell Road is dangerous, it is a place for Buddhist disciples to practice their minds. It can also regularly eliminate evil people inside and maintain the stability of hell.
Hong Yi smiled proudly and said, "Xuan Zhu completed Hell Road fifty-three years ago, and I plan to do it again this time."
Chan WuXiang A look of shock and disbelief suddenly appeared on the golden immortal's plump face.
It turned out to be this little kid who walked through Hell Road, and he actually wanted to walk again!
Hell Road is extremely dangerous. It doesn't mean you can pass by walking through it once and walking again. There is still a high possibility of falling inside.
As long as you go in Hell Road once, few people will go in a second time.
The horror of hell is beyond imagination. Even Chan WuXiang never went back in after coming out of it.
Those who dare to enter Hell Road for the second time must have great courage.
Hong Yi threw a Buddhist pagoda. The pagoda flew into the air and enveloped the large pit in front, forming a special Barrier power that blocked the surrounding area.
As the blockade was completed, he clasped his hands and muttered the incomprehensible Brahma Language. The Buddha patterns around the pit dissipated, and the power of evil and death spewed out from the pit.
With the energy shield formed by the pagoda, this evil force will not spread.
Hong Yi looked back at the many Buddhist disciples and said in a voice like a bell, "We are about to enter hell. It is very dangerous inside. It is not too late to exit now. Who is exiting?"
No one responded to the many Buddhist disciples. Their eyes were firm. Everyone knew that there was danger, but this was the only way for them to grow.
There is so much evil in the world. How can we eradicate it if we don't face it?
Hong Yi nodded with satisfaction, waved gently, and an extra golden Buddhist Beads appeared in each person's hand.
Strange space power flashes above Buddhist Beads.
Hong Yi solemnly reminds. "If you encounter danger inside, crush this Buddhist Beads and you will be teleported out of it. Don't be careless. Every time you enter Hell Road, there will always be disciples sacrificed inside. Put your life first, and get on your way."
"Follow the instructions carefully."
After many Buddhist disciples saluted, they jumped into the bottomless Hell Road.
Before Xuan Zhu left, he gave a final reminder to Jiang Ping An: "It's very dangerous inside. It's impossible for non-Buddhist people to walk through."
After saying that, he flew into the pit.
Jiang Ping An shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to go in, but he had no choice. The danger before him was at least easier than saving people.
Jiang Ping An said to Chan WuXiang, "Senior, I hope you will keep your promise."
After that, he jumped down.
A Buddhist monk said in a deep voice, "Chan WuXiang, you are harming people. This little kid has no Buddhist power and cannot suppress the death and evil forces below. Let alone fighting those treacherous and evil people below, just the evil power below may make him lost."
Chan WuXiang ignored it at all, as if he was deaf.
Hong Yi spoke seriously, "Chan WuXiang, you know that this person will never pass Hell Road. What is your real purpose?"
He had a hunch that the purpose of Chan WuXiang was not to let the Earth Immortal break through to prove that he was on the right path.
Everyone knows that that person is not Chan WuXiang's disciple at all.
Chan WuXiang was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "Although I don't want to admit it, I did go on the wrong path. My Buddhist and Daoist state of mind is broken, my foundation is destroyed, and I will eventually die."
The faces of the eminent monks present changed drastically.
"What!"
"I told you before, don't go down this road, but you didn't listen! Now hurry up and find a solution, maybe it's still too late."
Although they had conflicts with Chan WuXiang, they were from the same sect after all and could not just watch him die.
Chan WuXiang said nonchalantly, "Don't worry about this, I will solve it myself."
When you reach Golden Immortal Realm, you can predict how you will die and deduce how to avoid death in advance.
"The main purpose of coming back this time is for this Jiang Ping An. When I was deducing Future, I didn't know why I saw this kid. This kid stepped on the Entering Demonic State road, led a group of big demons, pushed through several Domain, and devoured countless creatures."
Although Chan WuXiang takes a different path from others in Buddhism, he still takes maintaining order as his duty.
Buddhism and Devil Race are very opposite existences. It can be said that the reason why Devil Race collapsed is inseparable from Buddhism.
Devil Race is causing chaos, and their Buddhist sect must take action to stop it.
In order to protect more innocent people, Chan WuXiang found Jiang Ping An.
The talk about recruiting a disciple, and the talk about returning to Brahma Temple for the help of Jiang Ping An, are all fake.
Hong Yi frowned, "You deduced your own Future, why did you meet this person?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Chan WuXiang was also puzzled and couldn't figure out why he saw Jiang Ping An when he was deducing his own Future.
Since I can only see a few blurry pictures, I don't know what exactly happened to Future.
But one thing is certain, Jiang Ping An will become a demon and then lead a group of demons to cause chaos.
A senior monk vaguely guessed Chan WuXiang's purpose, "So you tricked Jiang Ping An into coming here and wanted to keep him in hell?"