Ye Tian looked around again, and saw that the eighth floor was a luxurious suite, with a bathroom, a kitchen, a bedroom, a living room, and a study, with an area of thousands of square meters, and it was estimated that it was where Ming Kong usually lived and lived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The room where Ye Tian was now was in a study, and Mingkong was standing in front of a window, smiling and saying to Ye Tian, "Donor, you are finally here." ”

"You're the Master of the Bright Sky, aren't you?" Ye Tian said.

"Lao Wei is the monk of Mingkong, the master is not yet called, please sit down." Mingkong walked to a Taishi chair and sat down, coughing twice, looking a little old.

Ye Tian was stunned, this Mingkong monk didn't expect his attitude to be so easy-going, it was completely different from the Black Prison Sect Master he imagined, could it be that the people who committed great treachery and evil were all first-class actors who knew how to hide their lineup?

However, since others are so polite, he can only salute first and then soldier, first look at the situation before speaking, he really doesn't have the confidence to deal with this old monk rashly.

As soon as Ye Tian sat down, Mingkong said, "Presumably my poor apprentice Qianhui has passed away, right?" ”

Ye Tian thought to himself that he was standing at the window, this attic was so high, he should be able to see the fire of the Ten Thousand Courts in the distance, so he nodded and said, "Yes, Master Qianhui has passed away. Master, Master Qianhui is your apprentice, and she has passed away, aren't you sad? ”

Mingkong shook his head and replied, "Those who should go will go after all, this is fate." After speaking, he picked up a picture scroll from the table and handed it to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian was stunned, why did this Mingkong have a picture scroll in his hand? He curiously took it and opened it to take a look, and couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw that the scene just now was painted on this picture scroll, the ten thousand courts were in flames, a man was standing in front of the firelight, it was Ye Tian, and there was a female monk in the firelight who was slowly ascending to the sky, this female monk was Venerable Qianhui!

"This is the scene that Qianhui dreamed about ten years ago, and at that time, she already knew that she would pass away today, Amitabha." Mingkong said with his hands folded.

Ye Tian couldn't help but be more convinced of Venerable Qianhui's ability to foresee the future, but a person knew his death date ten years ago, and he also knew how he died, which would inevitably cause great pressure on his spirit, if it weren't for Venerable Qianhui's sneaking practice of Buddhism, I am afraid that he would have entered a mental hospital long ago.

Ye Tian closed the picture scroll, and he didn't know what to say, because he really couldn't understand why Venerable Qianhui had to set himself on fire just because of a dream? What's the secret?

At this time, Mingkong said: "Everything in this world is suffering, born is suffering, living is suffering, death is suffering, after death others suffer, all kinds of suffering in the world, life and death, separation and integration, reincarnation does not stop, suffering endlessly." Amitabha. ”

Ye Tian frowned and said, "Master, what do you mean by this?" ”

Mingkong smiled slightly and said, "Donor, do you ask yourself if you are bitter or tired in this life?" ”

Ye Tian smiled disdainfully: "I am a good man who stands up to the sky, walks straight, does things worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, only does what I should do and wants to do, and never thinks about whether I am bitter or not, tired or not, that is what only people who have eaten too much think about." ”

Mingkong laughed, shook his head and said, "That's just because the donor was fascinated by this prosperous world and lost his light. Donor, think about it, what have you done in your short life? It's nothing more than fighting, killing, grievances, and hatreds, but have you ever had a truly happy day? Have you ever felt truly satisfied? ”

Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully, he has lived for more than 20 years, and he survives in the battle every day, according to the theory of the old monk, he is indeed very tired and hard, even if he is now worth billions, has strong martial arts, and has beautiful women around him, but he has not been running around every day, and has not lived a good life leisurely?

However, Ye Tian smiled and said: "I'm just a layman, not a monk, we laypeople are happy to be revenge, throw away blood, and live this life willfully, which is the greatest satisfaction, where to think about so many useless things." ”

Mingkong smiled faintly and said: "That's because the donor has become famous, surpassing most of the living beings, and the donor's current martial arts net worth is already the best among his peers, the elite among the people, and he naturally feels that he lives a chic life." But has the benefactor ever wondered how those ordinary people live? Do they all live like donors? ”

Ye Tian couldn't help but be stunned, and when he looked back, this is what he said, he Ye Tian can now be called a winner in life, so he can act recklessly, be proud, and do whatever he wants. But what about those ordinary people? They are not running around every day for a living, tired and tired, and miserable.

"Then Master, do you mean to let everyone devote their hearts to the Buddha? So as to get rid of the troubles of the world? ”

Mingkong said with a smile: "The donor roughly understands the painstaking work of the old man, the old man is devout to the Buddha in this life, and his greatest wish is that everyone in the world is like the old man, with peace and tranquility in their hearts, get rid of the troubles and sufferings of the world, and get true happiness, so as to establish a real pure land of bliss." ”

Ye Tian frowned and said: "The master's original intention is good, but this Hongyuan is not so easy to achieve, after all, natural selection, the law of nature is the law of nature, everyone has their own destiny, and the Pure Land of Bliss can only be had after death." ”

Mingkong suddenly stood up excitedly and said, "The poor monk's grand wish is to establish a Pure Land of Bliss in this world, not a spiritual world after death!" ”

Ye Tian asked, "Then what does the master plan to do?" ”

Mingkong pointed out the window and said: "It's very simple, use Buddhism to cleanse the body and soul of the world, carry out a great cleansing of the world, break all the order, and then under the guidance of Buddhism, rebuild human society, that is, a Buddha's country, the Pure Land of Bliss on earth!" ”

Ye Tian was stunned, isn't this what the Yizong Sect was going to do back then? Hundreds of years ago, the Ichijo sect once unified the Toei archipelago in the northeast, and also established an ideal Buddhist country, that is, a country with a combination of church and state, but unfortunately it was not long before it was defeated by the lord Oda Nobunaga.

At this time, Mingkong looked back and said with a fanatical face: "All those who do not believe in Buddhism will go to hell, leaving only those who are pious to the Buddha, after such a great purge, this world will take on a new look, under the guidance of Buddhism, there will be no more pain and sorrow in the world, and everyone can get inner happiness, isn't this the Pure Land of Bliss!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Tian was shocked, he finally understood what Venerable Qianhui had said to him, and he couldn't help but have a cold face, and said coldly: "That's why you built a biochemical research institute on this island, developed vicious biological and chemical weapons, and used this method of exterminating humanity to carry out your so-called Great Purge, that is, a massacre, and use endless killing to establish your so-called Buddha Kingdom?" Hmph, in my eyes, the country established in that way is not a Buddha country, but a demon country! ”

After hearing this, Mingkong did not get angry, but smiled and said: "Donor, just because your spiritual realm has not yet reached that level, you can't comprehend the painstaking work of the old man, Amitabha, you will understand when the time comes." ”

Ye Tian replied: "I will never understand your method, the Buddha is compassionate, but you are a murderous demon!" Are you also worthy of being called a disciple of Buddhism? ”

Mingkong was not angry at all, but said: "Donor, don't be obsessed, it's better to take refuge in my Buddha and worship under Lao Ke's disciple, Amitabha, Lao Ge sees that the donor is a person with wise roots, why be stubborn?" ”

Ye Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly, this old monk seemed to be in a rage, as if he couldn't understand people's words, although Ye Tian opened his mouth to scold him, he didn't look angry at all, this kind of person did have some wrong with him, he was completely insane.

At this moment, Mingkong suddenly smiled slightly, made a flower-throwing movement with his left hand, and said: "It seems that the donor is going to continue to get lost, and the old man has no choice but to drink as a stick, hoping to wake up the donor." ”

As soon as the words fell, this seemingly old and unbearable clear sky suddenly made a move, and the speed was extremely fast, and he waved his left hand slightly, as if he was brushing away a piece of dust, easy and freehand.

But Ye Tian felt an overwhelming huge oppressive force coming towards him, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, he hurriedly transported the peak of Xuantian Jin, and used his iron arm skills with both arms to resist the opponent's attack.

As a result, this Mingkong's left hand was a false move, his left hand shook, his right hand pierced out from under his armpit, and slapped a palm towards Ye Tian's chest from an incredible angle, and the palm wind was unmatched.

Ye Tian was shocked, he didn't expect that this old monk not only moved quickly, but also had such tricky moves, he didn't have time to withdraw his hand, so he could only shout loudly and take the palm with his chest.

As a result, this palm slapped on Ye Tian's chest, and he only felt that an overwhelming force penetrated into his body, his chest was like turning over a river and a sea, his breath was completely disrupted, and he couldn't control it at all, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

"Duh!" Mingkong let out a low shout, flipped his left wrist, and hit Ye Tian's abdomen with the back of his hand, and a force like a storm hit Ye Tian's internal organs, he suddenly screamed, and the whole person flew up more than two meters high and floated towards the rear.

Ming Kong accepted the move and showed a smug smile, but his smile disappeared in an instant, because he saw that although Ye Tian was knocked away, the person quickly floated out of the window and flew out of the window at once.

It turned out that Ye Tian also knew that he would definitely lose when he was fighting, so the moment he was knocked away, he immediately thought of escaping, and when he was in the air, he adjusted the posture of his body with the help of Mingkong's palm power, and flew out of the attic through the window.

After Mingkong understood, he hurriedly flew forward, jumped out of the window, came to the eaves outside the window, and looked around, but in just a few seconds, Ye Tian had already disappeared, completely disappearing into the vast night.

Mingkong suddenly concentrated his breath and listened carefully to the movements around him, he thought that if Ye Tian was injured internally, he would not be able to escape far, especially in just two or three seconds, how could he run so fast? Ye Tian must be hiding nearby.

But after five minutes, Ming Kong couldn't help but show a puzzled look, he didn't notice any movement around him at all, there was a silence like death within a radius of a hundred zhang, and with his cultivation, he couldn't find where Ye Tian was hiding.

Mingkong said to himself: "Could it be that the old man is really old? I actually let this kid slip out of my eyes, hey. He coughed twice, a look of pain on his face, and then rolled over and went into the attic.