Chapter 537: Counting is Counting

The Buddhist gate was pitch black.

Only the temple of the Holy Son still exudes the brilliance of Yinyin.

Abbot Yunyou's face was complicated, and he looked at Mo Care, who was wearing a black cloak, and sighed deeply.

"Is that good?"

Master Huizhi shook his head slightly: "It's not good, but it's also good." ”

What he said badly refers to the fact that Buddhism is missing a monk from the Disillusionment Realm, and what he said is very good is because Mo Gu has found his own way.

Of course, there is another meaning to this sentence.

For Buddhism, the current situation is naturally not good, the entire Buddhism has been lifted off its true face, and a layer of skin has been stripped off, and it is drenched in blood.

But it's good.

The mother-in-law's words were like thunder, and they woke up, and they knew that Buddhism had indulged in their glorious image for so long that they had forgotten their so-called mission.

They are there to spread the light, not to represent it.

But he didn't know what the Great Abbot of Guangming thought.

Many abbots of Buddhism let out a sigh.

Buwei Master's face was gloomy, he looked down, looked at Lu Feng, and didn't even make a move, since the demon venerable of the demon clan is gone, then it is very likely that Lu Feng is not a demon.

Even if it's just an ordinary demon, Buddhism is not absent.

What's more, he doesn't have the slightest heart to think about these things now.

He was most worried about Buddhism.

Buddhism must be rebuilt, but even the master understands that this term of the great abbot of Guangming is a very face-saving person, even an extremely strong person, and he doesn't know what will happen when the other party comes out.

If the abbot of Guangming is not there, the Buddha Gate will be so bleak this time, if he is, the situation will be different.

Fortunately, although the current Buddhism is bleak, at least there is no chaos, and over the years, the cultivation of Buddhist disciples is still useful, even if they have experienced blows and their beliefs have collapsed, but at least they have resisted.

Resist it, and there is hope.

If you don't go to Mo Care's side for the master, looking at this special demon monk, you can't help but let out a sigh.

"If you think about it, do it. ”

He watched these two brothers grow up, in fact, Mo Guantian back then was more suitable for walking in the light, but it's a pity.

He preferred Mo Guantian back then, but in the end, he ended up like this, the energy domain field formed by a strong blow from a Creation Realm powerhouse has not collapsed until now.

When I thought of the naughty little monkey back then, I didn't move for the master, and my nose was a little sour.

Mo Xiang nodded silently.

"I'll just say one thing, that white bird is obviously the Creation Realm, if you really want to take revenge, you must reach the Creation Realm, otherwise, you will just lose your life in vain. ”

"I understand. ”

Mo Guantian looked into the distance.

He has been in the Buddha Gate for too long, what should be quiet has been quiet, and what should have been comprehended has been realized, even if there is no today's thing, in order to break through to the realm of creation, he must go out.

Mo Guantian was still indifferent, he didn't even look at the others, as if there was nothing in his eyes, that kind of emptiness, heart-wrenching.

He melted away like a breeze, and he didn't bury Mo Guantian's body, he believed that the people here would deal with it, or rather, he didn't even dare to face it.

"The death of a man is like the light that goes out, and so is the death of a demon. Buwei sighed for the master, "Since you are dead, the previous grievances, let's write it off, you are his apprentice, if you want to be buried in the Buddha Gate, you will be buried here, if you want to be buried elsewhere, you can also take it away." ”

After a series of events, Buwei's tone softened a lot.

"It's a pity...... "Abbot Yunyou and the others also walked over, but everyone was outside the energy domain field, and they were afraid that as soon as they touched the energy domain field, the entire corpse would be strangled.

"He's actually quite good, although he was a little naughty back then and did some things wrong, but in the end, it's different from other demons. "Master Huizhi meditates on the Sutra of Transcendence.

Lu Feng didn't speak, but stared at Mo Daochang deadly.

He called out to the big white goose in his heart, but found that the other party was gone again, and the holy weapon lost its spirit and became a little silent.

Wrong!

He reacted quickly and finally understood that something was wrong.

The big white goose left, indicating that the mother-in-law also left.

If Mo Daochang is really dead, then the mother-in-law will turn back anyway, whether she catches the other party or not.

But the big white goose looked relaxed before leaving.

"Everyone is gone, and you haven't gotten up yet, Dao Chief, do you want the entire Buddhist sect to recite a Sutra of Death for you?" Lu Feng suddenly snorted.

"What do you mean?" the senior monks on the side widened their eyes.

Zhong An narrowed his eyes, because he also found a problem, unlike Lu Feng, he found that Mo Guantian's death was too "beautiful".

covered his chest, and then fell to the ground with a resentful face, and even the posture of falling to the ground was very good-looking, just like the bitter tricks of the concubines in those court dramas.

"Masters, do you have any paper figures in your Buddhism, it is best to be a male paper figure, don't burn a beautiful woman for him, burn all the male paper figures for Mo Daochang. Lu Feng said with a smile.

At this moment, Mo Guantian on the ground jumped up like a carp rolling and headed towards the land