Chapter 389: How to Detach?
Zhang Xuansheng held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking, "Could it be ...... The way for the Immortal Emperor to impact the higher realm is to kill himself in other worlds? ”
Puhua nodded, shook his head again, and said: "Everyone's way of dealing with it is different, and the poor monk doesn't know what is right, there was once an existence to kill the Tao, and within three epochs after the Tao, he killed himself in other worlds and successfully transcended." ”
"There was also an existence that competed with another self in other worlds, and occupied the path that should have belonged to the other person, and so it was reproduced, and finally one day, it was also transcended."
"There are also people who persuade themselves in other worlds to integrate themselves one by one, and later they also succeed in transcending themselves."
"The poor monk can't do it, and he has also used secret methods to iQue, but the poor monk doesn't want to kill, nor does he want to fight with him to destroy another career that he should have, let alone deceive people into my body, and in the end he just tempers his body day after day, and when that day comes, it all becomes empty talk."
Puhua said in the end, looking at the sinkhole, and the disciples who turned into stone statues, Zhang Xuansheng didn't know if the other party regretted it at this moment, if there was a stronger strength, maybe the Great Leiyin Temple would not have been destroyed back then, right?
"Senior, can you use the secret method to calculate for me, is there still him and me in other worlds?"
Zhang Xuansheng asked curiously, if there is, should he be unlucky or lucky in other worlds?
"The donor agreed?"
Puhua confirmed that he had already seen that the person in front of him was a supreme fortune, a Buddhist lineage, and he was very good at watching this way, so he was very cautious about helping Zhang Xuansheng deduce.
He knew that if it was a bad one, his last obsession might be dissipated.
Seeing Zhang Xuansheng nodding, he used the secret method of the powerhouses of the Immortal Emperor realm to deduce, and after about a quarter of an hour, his expression gradually became exciting, and he completely lost the concentration that an ancient Buddha should have.
After coming back to his senses, he suddenly grabbed Zhang Xuansheng's shoulder, startling Zhang Xuansheng, looking at the other party's wide eyes and disbelief, he didn't know what was going on.
"Senpai? How is it? ”
Zhang Xuansheng asked.
Puhua seemed to realize his gaffe, let go of his hand, first apologized, and then said: "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the poor monk would never have believed that there are still people like you in the world." ”
After he sighed, he settled down and continued: "Donor, you are the only true existence of the congenital nature, no matter what kind of causal node is derived from the world, there is no figure of you, you seem to not exist in this ancient history!" ”
After that, he didn't look at Zhang Xuansheng's bewildered look, and he kept thinking in pieces: "How is it possible, how is it possible?" ”
Puhua felt that his cultivation concept had been completely subverted, if there were beings like Zhang Xuansheng, what were they cultivating and pursuing?
And what he is very curious about now is that if Zhang Xuansheng breaks through to the Immortal Emperor one day, will he be able to transcend it directly?
Zhang Xuansheng was also relieved at this time, although according to what Puhua said, it was a strange thing that there was no self in other parallel worlds.
But he still feels that the rest of the world does not have himself, which makes people inexplicably relieved and comfortable.
It's just that the question does exist, that is, why is he so special, is it because he is a traverser?
I don't know what Ling Zihan's situation is, and when he arrives at the Immortal Emperor Realm in the future, he can deduce it and try it.
"Senior, there was a detached existence that day, and he shot at the Great Lei Yin Temple?"
Zhang Xuansheng pulled Puhua, who was thinking about it in pieces, back to his senses, he was curious about what the Great Lei Yin Temple did to provoke that kind of existence.
After Puhua came back to his senses, he was asked this question, and his expression showed a trace of guilt.
"Alas, the catastrophe of the Great Leiyin Temple is all to blame on the poor monks, and the poor monks have gone the wrong way."
As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the distance collapsed, and the magnificent Buddha statue on the main seat flew up.
In the process of flying over, the dust on the surface kept falling off, revealing the original appearance of Jinhua circulation.
But this is still not the end, after it landed, Puhua finger tapped, and the surface of the Buddha statue cracked, gradually shattering.
In the end, the outer skin faded, and what was left was the purest white light, which Zhang Xuansheng was familiar with, and it was the power of faith.
"I also have a lot of this thing on the benefactor, and the poor monk suggests that if you don't want to preach with this, it is better to disperse it as soon as possible, otherwise he may suffer a great disaster."
Puhua glanced at Zhang Xuansheng, obviously seeing the power of faith gathered in Lei Yanjin's body.
"What's the explanation?"
Zhang Xuansheng wondered.
"At that time, the poor monks were reluctant to adopt the path taken by their predecessors, so they wanted to find another way, in the thousands of derivative worlds, leaving the legend of the poor monks and the incense Taoism, if the people of all worlds believe in me, then I should be true."
"This method did work, the poor monk's cultivation has obviously increased a lot, I thought that if I finished the few remaining worlds, maybe the poor monk would be able to transcend, but before I succeeded, I attracted a terrifying existence to attack me."
When Puhua said this, he inevitably showed a trace of resentment, he was hating himself, 30 million Buddhist disciples......
"The poor monk didn't see the true face of that detached existence, and with only one palm, he broke through the large array under the auspices of the poor monk, the sky collapsed, the strange stone statue fell, and the disciples were petrified."
"The poor monk has not yet recovered from the injury caused by that palm just now, and then he pointed at the sky and sat down on the spot."
Zhang Xuansheng was shocked when he heard it, according to Puhua, he was definitely the best among the Immortal Emperors at that time, and it was only a kick in the door from detachment.
But in the face of a truly detached existence, with the help of the power of sentient beings, he was broken by a palm and killed by a finger?
That realm is so terrifying? He really couldn't imagine that with a smiling face in front of him, looking at the somewhat unruly Yuan Shi Dao people, was he also such a strong person?
"There should also be taboos in the True Spirit Realm, such as the legendary True Spirit Land?"
Zhang Xuansheng was puzzled, according to what Lan Nuo said, there should be an opportunity for transcendence in the True Spirit Land, perhaps there is a taboo.
Puhua shook his head and said, "The existence of that realm will not fight with each other because of creatures like us. ”
This made Zhang Xuansheng incomprehensible, how could Puhua say that he was also a person from his own world, and maybe he would be able to detach himself soon, so indifferent?
"The donor may not understand it now, and the poor monk also hopes that the donor will never understand."
Puhua sighed.
Zhang Xuansheng looked at Puhua's lonely appearance, and didn't mention this anymore, and said: "The last two questions, what is the relationship between the current Tianyin Kingdom and the Great Leiyin Temple, and how long has it been since that day?" ”