"You...... Don't you worship the Buddha?" Song Renjia glanced at the old monk.

The old monk was dressed in a coarse cloth monk's robe, with a few patches, although it was simple, it was very clean. The short hair on his head slightly obscured the untidy ring scar.

It really doesn't look like a monk in a regular temple, and his relaxed smile gives it a very relaxed feel.

"I don't worship the Buddha. The old monk smiled and nodded, repeating it.

"Don't you believe in Buddhism?" asked Song Renjia.

"Believe. ”

"Then why don't you worship the Buddha?" Song Renjia asked suspiciously.

"If you don't ask for a Buddha, you don't need to bow down. The old monk said with a smile.

Song Renjia scratched his head.

"Mortals who seek the Buddha bow three times and bow nine times are asking for the Buddha, not believing in the Buddha. The old monk said, "But the true Buddha must seek from his own heart." ”

"Master, you have great wisdom, but I don't understand it very well. Song Renjia said.

"Mortals who worship the Buddha ask for wealth, or ask for children, or pray for blessings, or take refuge from disasters. These are all requests from the Buddha. Whether you believe in the Buddha or not, whether you understand the Buddha's principles or not, you can bow in front of the Buddha. ”

"Monks believe in the Buddha, or seek peace in this life, or seek the next life, or yearn for eternal life, or want to go to bliss, but also have a request for the Buddha, need to kneel in front of the Buddha, chant sutras and pray. ”

"Doesn't Master want this?" asked Song Renjia.

The old monk smiled and shook his head, "The Buddha is not a specific person, nor is it a god. Buddha is enlightenment, it is experience, and it needs to be sought in the heart. ”

"If you are enlightened, you are a Buddha. ”

"Master, have you attained enlightenment? Have you become a Buddha?" asked Song Renjia.

"Why cling to the Buddha, I've been enlightening, and with this process, I'm content. The old monk said.

"Don't want results?"

"Don't ask for results. ”

Song Renjia scratched his head, he couldn't understand the realm of the old monk.

"Is the donor a trusted Buddha?" the old monk asked.

"Uh...... Unbelief. Song Renjia hesitated and shook his head.

In this world where gods and ghosts exist, Buddhas naturally also exist, and there is no need to prove it.

But the existence of the Buddha does not change the belief of Song Renjia.

"Then you don't have to worship the Buddha. The old monk said, "If you don't believe in Buddha and worship Buddha, you will be blinded by your own heart." ”

"Blindfolded my own heart......" Song Renjia was silent for a moment, "Then who do I worship, so that I won't be blinded by my own heart?"

"If your heart has nowhere to rest, worship yourself. The old monk said, "The bitter sea is endless, the boundless shore, then you yourself will become a towering mountain, standing tall in the turbulent waves." ”

"Worship yourself......" Song Renjia's face became solemn, he thought about it for a moment, then stood up and bowed to the old monk.

"Thank you, Master, for helping me with my questions. ”

"This is the truth that you have realized for yourself. The old monk said, "I see, you've always been planning to do this, right?"

Song Renjia scratched his head and did not refute.

"Master, I'm actually a monk, and I want to stay with you for a few days. Song Renjia said.

"Yes, but you have to chop your own wood, carry your own water, and cook your own food. The old monk said. He didn't seem surprised by the status of the Song Renjia monk.

"No problem. Song Renjia nodded.

Song Renjia lived here for a few days and cooked by himself. When I was free, I meditated and practiced in the courtyard.

This pure power of faith is not much, but it is of great benefit to Song Renjia and has become the last force for him to condense the Yuan Shen.

Inside his big golden pill, a primordial spirit less than the size of a thumb was formed.

Rumble——!

The sky was cloudy, the thunder roared, and Song Renjia stood in the courtyard of the temple, looking up at the sky.

"Donor, I'm afraid there will be a thunderstorm, let's go inside. The old monk said to Song Renjia.

"Master, come into the house, remember to stay in the house and don't come out. Song Renjia did not look back, but continued to look up at the sky.

This is the thunder tribulation he invited, it is the primordial god thunder tribulation, and he has already sensed it.

Silver snakes shuttled through the dark clouds, full of oppression.

Song Renjia frowned, his pupils shrank, and a golden light emerged from the center of his eyebrows, heading straight into the sky.

His primordial spirit actually flew out of his body directly and went straight to the inside of the thundercloud.

And inside the thundercloud, it seems to be a thunder sea world where gods and Buddhas exist.

The Buddha Rulai, the Taoist Ancestors, and even the figures of the Jade Emperor are all in this thunderous sea full of thunder, high above.

Endless coercion came from above, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky were all oppressing Song Renjia's weak primordial gods.

The thunder was raging, and the Yuan Shen of Song Renjia was under tremendous pressure and almost collapsed.

"Get on your knees!"

"Get on your knees!"

"Surrender ——!"

"Surrender ——!"

The vast thoughts kept coming to Song Renjia's mind, wanting to make him bend his knees.

"You can't override me, I want to be my own god!" Song Renjia roared, covered in golden light.

Endless golden flames poured out from above the Song people's armor Yuan God, accompanied by a silver moonlight, resisting the endless thunder three feet away.

A little black rune was inscribed on the surface of the Song Renjia Yuan God, and black vortices formed around the Song Renjia, absorbing the power of these gods and Buddhas.

Song Renjia's body is growing rapidly!

"Ah-Mi-Buddha-Buddha!"

"Immeasurable—Heavenly Venerable!"

"Haotian...... Immeasurable!"

"Kill-kill-kill-"

The gods and Buddhas in the sky changed their faces, the Buddha showed the illusion of compassion, and invited Song Renjia to join, and the Taoist ancestor smiled falsely and wanted to take Song Renjia's hand.

And the Jade Emperor of the Three Realms Great Heavenly Venerable was incarnated as ten zhang, looking at Song Renjia condescendingly.

There is also a blood-red phantom with a hideous face, shouting at Song Renjia to kill ......

......

The gods and Buddhas in the sky showed different attitudes towards Song Renjia.

Some are well-intentioned, some are hypocritically close, some still want to be subdued, and some regard Song Renjia as an enemy.

But no matter what kind of attitude, Song Renjia has risen to a height parallel to them, becoming as tall as them.

Equal!

The Yuan Shen of Song Renjia has become stronger and stronger, and has reached the same level as those gods and Buddhas. This is not the equality of strength, but the confrontation of beliefs, the equality of ranks.

However, Song Renjia's gaze did not stay on these gods and Buddhas, he still raised his head and looked upward.

Above, there are still thunderclouds.

Above the thunderclouds, two figures sat opposite each other.

Who could it be, above the saints? above the Jade Emperor?

Song Renjia raised his head and wanted to continue to rise. However, under the pressure of irresistible forces, Song Renjia could not take a single step forward at all.

"I must go up and take a look!" Song Renjia gritted his teeth, the golden flames and silver moonlight all entered Song Renjia's body, and the black runes opened up, becoming weird and hideous lines, all over the body of the gifter.

Using all his strength to strengthen his body, Song Renjia used all his strength to struggle upward!

"Open, ——!"

Song Renjia roared angrily, wanting to break through that barrier!

He used too much force and was desperate, but the barrier was indeed so strong that even if Song Renjia gathered all his strength, he still couldn't break through it.

His primordial body was cracked.

"Break it for me!"

Song Renjia roared, and the golden flame fused with the silver moonlight, forming a pure blue pattern, which intertwined with the black lines on Song Renjia's body, with a special beauty.

Ka – Ka ——!

Song Renjia seemed to hear the sound of the wall cracking, but his Yuan Shen was still blocked.

"It's not enough, ahh——!hhh

The blue lines began to merge with the black lines, and finally disappeared on the surface of the Song people's Jia Yuan God.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and Song Renjia felt a sense of relief, and quickly approached the two mysterious figures.

His body rose rapidly, not only to a height equal to those two figures, but even continued to rise, surpassing those two figures, to an unprecedented height, surrounded by a world without thunder and thunderclouds.

"Here, where is it?"

Song Renjia was in the mysterious void, looking around, no one, no gods, no clouds, no thunder, not even light, and no darkness.

But he is not empty, but has a mysterious energy.

A mysterious voice came into Song Renjia's mind, making him instantly both confused and sober.

All that remained in his head was the mysterious voice.

He didn't know how many times he'd heard it, or how long he'd been here.

It was only when he regained his consciousness that he realized that this mysterious voice was so similar to his Heaven and Earth Righteous Martial Technique.

"Boom!"

He didn't know when he was back in the thunderclouds in the sky, and above him, there were no gods and Buddhas in the sky, and there were no two unattainable phantoms.

It seems that nothing has happened just now.

"But it did happen. Song Renjia's Yuan Shen pondered in the sea of thunder, and he clearly remembered the sound of the Tao in his mind. I just don't quite understand it yet.

Perhaps, this is the sound of the Tao that Nezha said, the two great worlds are about to merge, and the new world is the initial sound of the Dao. Song Renjia pondered, "Otherwise, it would be impossible for my Heaven and Earth Righteous Martial Technique to have such a violent reaction." ”

"It's just that I've cultivated the Heaven and Earth Righteous Martial Technique, and I'm the most familiar with this exercise, but why can't I understand the sound of the Dao?"

"Why is it that the Winged Fairy is able to manifest this sound in a successful way?"

Many questions appeared in Song Renjia's mind, which made him puzzled.

He didn't even notice that he was still in the thunderclouds, and he was still living his Yuan Shen Thunder Tribulation.

It wasn't until the first thunderbolt hit Song Renjia's thumb-sized Yuan Shen that Song Renjia came back to his senses.

"Click!"

A thunderclap exploded, and Song Renjia felt that his Yuan Shen was numb, but he was not injured in the slightest.

"It didn't hurt at all. Song Renjia raised his head and looked at the silver thunder in the sky, and he didn't feel the slightest coercion.

"It seems that this thunder is very good for my primordial spirit. The thumb-sized Song Renjia clenched his fist and stretched out his hand to grab it towards the sky.

"Click——!"

The thunder and lightning in the sky were caught by him, gathered in the palm of his hand, and formed a small silver ball.

His primordial spirit has the desire to swallow this thunderball.