(2nd Update)

"The poor monk is now enlightened."

Tang Chen's tone was flat, he looked down at Tang Hao, and saw that he was surrounded by murderous energy, obviously he didn't know how many people he had killed, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he sighed softly, held Tang Hao's forehead with one hand, and said:

"Hao'er, do you know that you are killing a lot now? If it is a long time ago, even if you have become a peerless Douluo now, I am afraid that you will be invaded by murderous energy, and it will be difficult to take the last step towards the god position, why not follow the poor monk to take refuge in Buddhism, eat fasting and chant Buddha every day to resolve the killing? ”

The corners of Yang Ming's eyes twitched fiercely.

Obviously, Yang Ming had already recalled the sincere teachings of this master to him along the way.

Since Tang Chen shaved his ordination and became today's Wujing, Tang Chen has been very attentive to the cause of Buddhism, as long as he has the opportunity, he will infuse Yang Ming with some Buddhist concepts, such as color is empty and color and other things, listening to him as soon as he sees him, his ears are buzzing non-stop, leaving a very deep psychological shadow.

Now, seeing Tang Chen returning to his old business, only this time the person he faced was replaced by Tang Hao, and Tang Hao could only shrug his face because the other party was his grandfather, and he had to pretend to listen carefully to the teachings, Yang Ming was inexplicably happy.

Well, it's wonderful to base your own pleasure on the pain of others!

Tang San didn't know when he came to Yang Ming's side, watching his father being pulled aside by his great-ancestor and nagging non-stop, he also felt a very toothache, and when he thought that this great-grandfather he had never met also taught him a lesson, he had a great grudge against Yang Ming.

Tang San touched Yang Ming's arm with his elbow and said in a low voice:

"Yang Ming, what the hell is going on? Didn't you say that the great-ancestor had disappeared from the mainland for many years, and according to rumors, he had passed away, where did you find him, and how did he become what he is now? ”

Looking at Tang San's cautious appearance, for fear that he would be caught by Tang Chen, Yang Ming felt a burst of amusement.

If the four generations of the Tang family's great-grandchildren all went to become monks, the picture would be too beautiful!

Yang Ming took a deep breath, knowing that if he didn't give Tang San an explanation, he was afraid that it would be not only him, but now Tang Hao, who was annoyed by Tang Chen to the point of having a sore brain, would also beat him up, so he quickly explained:

"Tang Chen, he is the King of Killing!"

"The king of the Killing Capital is actually a great-ancestor?"

Tang San's pupils widened suddenly, and he stared at Yang Ming carefully, wanting to tell from the subtle changes in his expression whether Yang Ming was lying.

After all, this news is so outrageous and unscientific!

The conversation between the two, of course, could not hide the spiritual exploration of Tang Hao and Tang Chen.

Yang Ming also knew this, anyway, not a word he said was false, and he was not afraid of them pondering.

At this moment, Tang Chen saw that Tang Hao was still unwilling to listen to his advice to convert to Buddhism, and seemed to hate iron and steel.

Tang Chen himself had fallen into the evil way, and he had personally experienced blind killing was not a way at all, and his heart was like a mirror, the inheritance of the Rakshasa God and the Shura God was a big pit!

In this world, there are many gods, but only the true main god can leave his own thoughts when he is beyond this world, in order to find his heir.

There are actually two gods of evil thoughts in the world, one is the Shura god who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Rakshasa god who is in charge of evil thoughts, and the killing capital is the relic they left when they transcended this world.

The god Shura and the god Rakshasa are not living together, they are ancient enemies, the god Shura has the purest killing energy, while the god of Rakshasa controls the power of the most evil, only by restraining each other, they can not cause chaos in the world.

The two gods are also chicken thieves, in order to prevent the other party from finding a successor, they secretly stumble on each other's inheritance, no matter who takes the initiative to inherit the throne, they will be pitted in the inheritance.

With Tang Chen's current vision, he could naturally see at a glance that if Tang Hao wanted to go further, unless he was looking for the inheritance of the Shura God or the Rakshasa God, it would be absolutely impossible for him to take the last step out of the human and divine world, and it was even possible to follow in his own footsteps in the process of inheriting the inheritance.

Although Tang Chen always said that he had broken off with Hongchen, he was very honest physically, and wanted Tang Hao to listen to his words and take refuge in Buddhism, which was another broad road to the gods.

It's just that just like the vast majority of children and grandchildren are unwilling to listen to the words of their elders and want to follow their own path through their own efforts, Tang Hao also has his own persistence.

"Amitabha."

Seeing that there was no law to persuade Tang Hao for a long time, Tang Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Since there is no verbal persuasion, then don't force him to forcibly force Tang Hao to convert to Buddhism by physically shaving!

Tang Chen is worthy of being a veteran peerless Douluo powerhouse, the momentum on his body is extremely strong and mellow, and a vast and peaceful aura is overwhelming, and bursts of Buddha voices are faint, persuading people to be kind.

"Hao'er, if you are obsessed, you will only fall into the devil's path in the end."

Tang Chen held a Zen staff in his hand, recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and said:

"Only taking refuge in Buddhism is your only belonging."

A golden light rose into the sky.

In an instant, the clouds in the sky were scattered, and most of the sky was covered with gold, and the golden light shone brightly!

"This ...... It's ......"

Tang San's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Even though Tang Chen had tried his best to restrain his momentum and did not deliberately target Yang Ming and Tang San, he had now cultivated to the body of a demigod, and his strength was even higher than Tang Hao's, and the pressure full of the aura of Buddhism surrounded his body, as if there was a faint voice inside, urging others to do good deeds in time.

This kind of pressure is not the kind of pressure that makes people feel oppressive and uncomfortable.

Rather, it is a kind of pressure to boil frogs in warm water.

Once you can't bear it, your spirit and consciousness will sink into the endless sound of the Buddha, and you will be brainwashed by the Dharma, and you will be invisibly transformed by the Buddha and become a member of the Buddha Gate.

The most terrible thing is that Tang San can feel that there is no harm in becoming a Buddhist, on the contrary, there are many benefits, and this is the most attractive place.

Tang San glanced out of the corner of his eyes, wanting to see how Yang Ming reacted.

As a result, what shocked him was that Yang Ming's face was unmoved, he seemed to be accustomed to the pressure around him, and the endless Buddha sound had no effect on him at all!

Thinking of his slightly embarrassed performance just now in order to deal with Buddha Yin, Tang San felt ashamed!

Yang Ming naturally didn't know that in this short period of time, Tang San's mind had already turned back and forth a few times.

In fact, on the way back, Tang Chen instilled in him the concept of Buddhism, if his mind was a little worse, he really followed his way.

Fortunately!

Yang Ming touched the Vajra Bodhi in his palm, with this, it is a sharp weapon to resist the sound of the Buddha.