(Second update)
My current Buddhist name is Wujing.
Tang Chen spoke in a calm tone, lowered his head to glance at Tang Hao, and seeing that the killing intent around him was overflowing wildly, evidently not knowing how many people he had killed, he furrowed his brows slightly, then let out a gentle sigh. He placed a single hand on Tang Hao's forehead and said:
Hao'er, do you know that the sins of killing you have committed are now grave? If this continues for a long time, even though you have already become a Peerless Douluo, I am afraid you will still be invaded in the mind by the killing intent, making it difficult to take the final step toward the Divine Position. Why not follow me and convert to the Buddhist Sect, chanting sutras and eating vegetarian meals every day to resolve your murderous sins?
The corner of Yang Ming's eye twitched fiercely.
Clearly, Yang Ming had already recalled along this journey how earnestly this Grandmaster had given him guidance.
Ever since Tang Chen had his head shaved and became the current Wujing, he had taken Buddhist affairs very much to heart. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would instill some Buddhist concepts into Yang Ming, such as things like form is emptiness and emptiness is form, making his ears buzz continuously whenever he saw him even now, leaving a very profound psychological shadow.
Now, upon seeing Tang Chen return to his old ways, except this time the person he faced was changed to Tang Hao, and Tang Hao could only droop his face and pretend to listen carefully to the teachings due to the other party being his grandfather, Yang Ming felt inexplicably happy.
Hmph, building one's own joy upon the suffering of others is truly wonderful!
Tang