In the light, a lotus flower bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A person rises from a lotus flower.

The man sat on the futon, suspended above the lotus flower, looking down at Yang Fan.

This person is dressed in a robe, bald and compassionate, with a face of slaughter and kindness, and his whole body exudes a lofty but somewhat cordial atmosphere.

Looking at this person, Yang Fan was shocked, and he suddenly felt that this person was a little familiar.

It didn't take long for him to think, wasn't this person the array spirit he had seen on top of the Futu Great Array before?

Array spirit, handsome and sky-breaking!

"Could it be that he is handsome?" Yang Fan asked himself.

But how could he meet Shuai Potian here? Could it be that Uncle Xiaohuang and Xiao Ziyang failed, and the Futu Great Array began to play a role? And the way the Great Array kills people is this way of generating illusions?

Shuai Potian opened his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Fan with a bland gaze, and said, "Young man, what's your name?"

Yang Fan sat on the futon and said, "My name is Yang Fan." ”

Shuai Potian said: "Yang Fan." You are very lucky, fate has chosen you, so that you are lucky to be my super person. In the battle between me and a peerless powerhouse like Zhao Xin Xiao Ziyang, you can also leave your name, which is your blessing and your Buddha's fate. ”

"Fate?" Yang Fan didn't understand what the word fate meant to him, but from the other party's words, he had already affirmed the identity of the other party, and said, "You are really handsome?"

"Yes, I'm Shuai Potian. ”

Looking at Shuai Potian's bald head, Yang Fan asked, "But how can Shuai Potian be a monk?"

Shuai Potian said: "I was originally from the Buddhist sect. ”

Yang Fan said: "Aren't you the sect master of the Demon Sect?"

Shuai Potian said: "The sect master of the Demon Sect can't be a monk?

Yang Fan was speechless for a moment. Indeed, no one stipulates that a monk cannot be the sect master of the Demon Sect and the sect master of the Daode Sect.

Shuai Potian continued: "It's just that it's been a long time ago. During that time, my senior brother and I were concentrating on cultivating Buddha and seeking Buddha in the temple, thinking that this life had nothing to do with the world, but I didn't expect that a new world occurred from the Buddha, left the Buddha Sect, and became the sect master of the Demon Sect. There will be no more rivals between heaven and earth. Ten years ago, the imperial court, together with all the sects in the world, attacked our Demon Sect, but I still killed them. They were very helpless, so they took their anger out on the Buddha. But the senior brother who was already the sect master of the Buddha Sect was not only not annoyed, but took the responsibility on himself, burned the Demon Sect, went to the Daode Sect to become the sect master, and took the lead in attacking the Demon Sect again. My brother knew me too well, and he finally let him succeed. But the senior brother's move was too stupid. He has helped the people of the world and the imperial court, but how does the imperial court treat him now? Doesn't he regard him as a thorn in his side and no longer guards against him all the time? How does everyone in the world treat him? He just shouted at the old monk without any respect. ”

Saying that, Shuai Potian smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother and I both originated from the Demon Sect, one cultivates demons and the other cultivates. It can be seen that all the laws in the world come from the Demon Sect, no matter what status I have, I am always a monk in my bones. ”

Listening to Shuai Potian tell about those old things, Yang Fan seemed to be in the era of war and turmoil ten years ago. That time, it was also in the desert, the desert under his feet.

He said in surprise: "You and the Daode Sect Master are actually senior brothers!"

Shuai Potian smiled slightly, and said: "Although I am dead, the Demon Sect is still thriving, with my brother and my son, I believe that the senior brother will come one day." 652 Literature Network

Yang Fan asked, "Are you dead...... Are you dead or alive?"

Shuai Potian suddenly said something very Buddha-like, and said, "What you can see is alive." What you can't see, it's dead. ”

Yang Fan no longer talked to Shuai Potian, and asked the point: "What do you want to do when you brought me here?"

"I didn't let you come, it was fate that made you come. ”

"What do you want?"

"Do you want to get out?"

"Of course I'm going out. ”

"Since you have come to this temple and come to me, it means that you are also a person with Buddha fate. Since you have a Buddha relationship, it depends on how your Buddha mind is. If you really have the purest Buddha mind and the wisdom of the Buddha's family, then you will be able to get out of here. If not, then you will be here forever. ”

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I don't have a Buddha relationship, and I don't want to have anything to do with the Buddha Sect." ”

Shuai Potian's expression suddenly became extremely stern, and he said, "But since you are here, I can't help you." You try, can you get out?"

Yang Fan knew that he couldn't get out, but he was not afraid, nor did he beg Shuai Potian, but sneered: "You don't scare me." You're just an illusion. I've been hit by your brother's handsome Three Gu Illusions, but I'm not safe and sound yet?"

Shuai Potian shook his head and said in an unquestioning tone: "This is not falsehood, this is reality. ”

Yang Fan said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter if you are false or realistic, I am an enemy with you, no matter what you want me to do, I will not compromise!"

Shuai Potian's face returned to that kind look, and said, "I won't ask you anything, I just want to ask you a few questions." ”

Yang Fan said: "Ask." ”

Shuai Potian didn't ask a question right away, but closed his eyes and made a few Buddha seals in his hands.

The futon carried him a little higher.

After a long time, he said: "There was once a person who went to the temple to worship the Buddha and sincerely bowed down for the sake of his career and family. When he finished praying, he found that there was also a person around him who was worshipping the Buddha. What made him curious was that this person's appearance was exactly the same as the Guanyin Bodhisattva he worshipped. So when the man had finished worshipping the Buddha, he asked the man, 'Are you Guanyin Bodhisattva?' and the man replied, 'Yes,' and he wondered, since that person is Guanyin Bodhisattva, why did he worship himself?"

After speaking, there was a kind of silence in the temple.

Yang Fan looked at Shuai Potian and was silent, as if he was thinking, and as if he didn't want to answer casually.

At this moment, those floating lotus flowers began to tremble, and they all moved closer to Yang Fan.

The lotus is full of majesty, and at this time it shows his strength even more. It was as if if Yang Fan couldn't answer, they would have to take some kind of extremely threatening means against Yang Fan.

Just when Lotus was approaching Yang Fan, a smile appeared in Yang Fan's eyes when he looked at Shuai Potian, and he said: "This story is to tell others that it is an important thing to ask for Buddha and worship Buddha, but don't pin all your hopes on the Buddha." Because the Buddha does not bless those who do nothing all day long, who do not work hard themselves, but put all their hopes in the Buddha. The Bodhisattva himself worships himself, and it is precisely to warn everyone that it is better to ask for others than for himself. ”