"You don't have a choice!"

"Now Shen Qingxi is in my hands, of course, although it is not in my hands, but I can decide a lot of things, right?"

"Don't think that I don't know your life, your Buddhism is about cause and effect. I don't believe that a Buddha would be vulgar because of this kind of thing, and I don't believe that the Landa Temple will punish you for this kind of thing, and the reason why the current situation is is nothing more than that——"

"You did it on purpose!"

"Don't think that only among your Buddhists do you pay attention to what is born and entered the world, you must really pay attention to this entry and exit, and my Daomen is even more so!"

"Your plan is nothing more than to hone the wisdom root of the Buddha's heart, and use Shen Qingxi's matter as an excuse, an excuse to enter the world and hone in the red dust."

"So, Shen Qingxi is your karmic chance, she is here, although you will not die if she dies, but it will definitely be a mess in the Buddha's heart and the loss of Buddha's nature, right?"

Zhang Hui looked at the illusion and said lightly, as if he was reciting the scriptures again, calm and calm.

This kind of attitude, this kind of look, all show one thing, he Zhang Hui has a deep understanding of your illusion.

If you don't make a move, you will do it, and if you make a move, it is the key point, Zhang Hui followed Lin Jing's side and did learn a lot. Although he didn't have the grandeur and vastness that Lin Jing had planned. But in some calculations, it has undoubtedly reached the top. Peak.

However, it is precisely the illusion that he is confronted with.

Is the name of the demon monk false?

There is only the wrong name, and there is absolutely no wrong nickname!

What is a demon?

More wisdom is close to demons, and everything in the world has wise people called demons.

When the illusion disturbed the entire Great Wei Dynasty, you Zhang Hui was still seeking to clear the stigma of your master Lin Jing in the dilapidated small court of the Southern Zhou Dynasty and strive for the approval of the imperial court!

Do you think what you're sure of is the truth?

The illusory heart smiled disdainfully, what Buddha heart wisdom root? He illusory still needs the Buddha's heart and wisdom root? You must know that the reason why he is here now is not because of anything else, but because he has abandoned all of his Buddha position, Buddha mind, and Buddha nature, just to start over in this life!

In the previous life, he was certainly a demon monk, but he was also regarded as a living Buddha by more people!

It's just that in this life-

He is not for Buddhahood, not for detachment, not for the sake of benefiting sentient beings, nor for fame, fortune, glory and wealth.

Just to smile at Shen Qingxi and repay his guilt in the previous life!

Of course, Zhang Hui is not wrong about one thing, everything has a cause and effect. Shen Qingxi is his cause and effect, and everything he exists in!

"Good!"

"It's just that our fighting method is too monotonous, let's have some color, right?"

Zhang Hui smiled faintly, "The cultivators of my generation, what is not outside the body, why use the color head?" ”

"Since it's all outside the body, how about this body? It is not only a battle for the road, but also a battle for life! I will save your lord, and if you win, I will be my servant! The illusory eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, meeting Zhang Hui's momentum, and said indifferently.

Zhang Hui looked at the illusory eyes, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed something!

Because if it was the Illusory look before this moment, he would never fight the Illusory so easily. Because of that kind of look, he actually felt a kind of oppression, a feeling of facing his master Lin Jing, and even facing the angry Lin Jingjing again, he never had this feeling of fear!

Hidden!

At this moment, Zhang Hui understood that he underestimated the illusion, thinking that his age was younger than his own, so he underestimated him.

Fighting each other has always been a difference of a fraction and a thousand miles of error!

The so-called jackpot is not a bet.

Everyone is responsible for their own actions, and this is especially evident in the person of their practice. The so-called fighting method is like this, calculating all kinds of calculations, but in the end, there are many failures due to a poor move.

The most obvious is the fighting method between Monk Shenxiu and Monk Huineng!

Zhang Hui looked at the illusory cautiously, his face slowly became serious, and at this time he suddenly remembered what his master Lin Jing had confessed, and entrusted himself to the illusory in order to leave a way for himself to live, and what he left for himself was a glimmer of life.

How to entrust it to the illusory, and how to entrust it, Lin Jing did not say.

Could it be that his own master has already arrived at today's scene?

"Good!"

Zhang Hui nodded heavily, then turned to one side, pointed to the side hall next to him, and said loudly, "Please ......."

Unreal followed Zhang Hui to the side hall, which was an empty hall that seemed to be specially prepared for this occasion. The ever-bright lamps that are as thick as arms burn this light.

"Squeak......

After Zhang Hui entered, he closed the door of the hall casually, turned to look at the illusion, and said softly, "Presumably, you don't want a lot of people to watch, after all, we are all people with status, no matter who loses or who wins, it doesn't look good!" ”

That's of course, Unreal is now the secretary of the fourth grade. In the officialdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is already regarded as the backbone, and it is also a civil official, of course, it can be regarded as a person with status.

But what kind of person is you, Zhang Hui?

Lin Jing is here, for the sake of the titles of Jinmen Yuke, Mr. Yuan Miao, and the Great Zhou National Teacher, you still have three points of thin noodles! But if this Lin Jing said, his life will not be long, without Lin Jing, what kind of identity do you have as a Zhang Hui?

In the eyes of the world, Zhang Hui is just Lin Jing's attendant boy.

Illusory nodded, what he wanted was to hide his cultivation, and what Zhang Hui wanted to keep was his dignity.

He agreed, giving Lin Jing face!

What Zhang Hui didn't notice was that the moment he closed the door, his belief in victory had changed. At that moment, Lin Jing, who was lying on the bed behind the main hall, slowly opened his eyes and seemed to sigh with some disappointment.

There was some inexplicable depression in his expression.

The prosperity of a lifetime will never be passed on.

After I go, I'm afraid that Buddhism will be prosperous!

This is the general trend of the world, no one is good for a thousand days, and flowers are not red for a hundred days. You sing and I will take the stage, which is the norm of Buddhism and Taoism in itself, this generation of him Lin Jing suppressed Buddhism almost without the power to fight back, and even forbade the name of Buddha, all of them are called Tianzun Dashi. Now he is cleaning up the temple property, and he Lin Jing can be said to have a great reputation.

But once a person dies, he can't rest assured that these disciples are the ones who can't be relieved.

If anyone can survive with this glimmer of life, it can be regarded as his Lin Jing Dao Tong's luck!

Zhang Hui didn't know these thoughts, if he knew, maybe he wouldn't have such a big rebellious mentality. Because Lin Jing is looking for an illusory courtyard for him, no matter how illusory he is now, he is still a Buddhist. In the future, even if Buddhism is prosperous, no one dares to touch the illusory people around him.

This kind of thinking actually has nothing to do with the destiny of heaven, it is nothing more than the tricks left over by the family back then, and they bet on many parties.

Who in the world is not a chess piece, who is not a lottery head?