Chapter 4: Going to Hell

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After hitting for a long time, of course, it was useless, this place was like an enchantment, no matter how hard he tried to bump it, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Seeing him so embarrassed, the system seemed a little unbearable. I didn't see her make any movements, and the embarrassed appearance of the log suddenly disappeared. He returned to his previous clean and handsome state, and even his whole spirit relaxed a lot and began to calm down.

The sweet voice of the system slowly floated over.

"You really have a relationship with the Buddha!"

Log was stunned for a moment, and looked up into the darkness.

"Why do you say that?"

"Didn't you notice, the way you hit the system barrier just now is like a monk hitting a bell!"

After saying that, a giggling laugh spread from nothingness.

The log was speechless for a while!

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Being so troubled by the system, Yuan Mu quickly packed up his mood, sorted out his thoughts, and asked towards the dark place.

"Do I really have to be this monk?"

The young lady of the system didn't mean to ridicule him, and replied seriously.

"At first, there may have been a slight possibility, but now it's definitely not possible."

The log still had some immortality, and suddenly it was like Conan possessed, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his voice was a little excited.

"If I make a mistake, will I be expelled from the Buddha's Gate?"

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The young lady's faint voice floated,

"You'd better not have such strange thoughts. If the host makes a mistake, the punishment will be very severe, and the consequences will be very severe.

I'll just say one thing, hell does exist. โ€

Hearing this, the log shuddered again.

He understood that if he made a mistake, he didn't know if he would be expelled from the sect, but listening to the tone of the system, it was extremely likely that he would be thrown into hell.

"Alas, I don't know what evil I did in my last life. I think I'm so handsome, I'm in the prime of my life, and I haven't even talked about love, but I'm forced to be a monk.

It's okay now, my wife can't take it anymore, my old original family is a single line, I'm afraid it will be extinct in the future! 555~โ€

The log was playing Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, thinking that it was always good to sell miserably. Isn't there a saying, crying dolls have milk to eat!

He was about to continue to complain, but was suddenly interrupted by the system.

"Who says you can't get a wife?"

Hearing this, Log's eyes lit up, and a carp stiffened and rose from the ground. Lying on the light curtain, looking into the dark eyes, there are small stars shining.

"Could it be that in this system, monks can marry wives?"

"No, you can't!" The system replied crisply.

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"Well, I knew it." All at once, the logs wilted.

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"System, you did it on purpose!"

"Nope!"

"Then why do you say that?"

"Because you can!"

"Then you just said no!"

"Because that's not going to work!"

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The two were speechless for a while, and Log became a little angry, ignoring the system that likes to play tricks on himself.

In the end, the system spoke first.

"You didn't let me finish just now", the system paused, and then continued,

"When you are a monk, you naturally can't marry a wife and have children. However, I didn't say that monks can't be vulgar! โ€

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"And this kind of operation, why didn't I think of it!"

Log's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent, and he asked eagerly.

"What do you need to be vulgar?"

"The purpose of this system is to make you a master monk who is admired by all people. After you become a master, you can also want to return to the world.

When the practice of Buddhism reaches a certain level, every move is practice. Moreover, the red dust is rolling like purgatory, and the years are like a dye vat, and the red dust world is the best and most difficult practice. โ€

Hearing this, Yuan Mu thought for a moment and began to have some recognition of this Dharma system.

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"The system, there is another question, what about my ambition, will I really go to hell?"

The log asked sincerely, and the young lady of the system is also rare and serious.

"I ask you, what is hell?"

Without thinking, the log gave his own cognition very decisively.

"The hell that people often refer to refers to the 18 layers of hell, which is part of the underworld, a place dedicated to punishment and helping people to repent, and it is extremely terrifying."

Although Yuan Mu is only a high school student, his knowledge reserve may not be as good as that of many adults.

He has some understanding of common literary knowledge, and he thinks that his own understanding is correct, which is also common sense, but most people only have a vague concept.

"You're right, you're not right!" The sweet voice of the young lady of the system came leisurely from all directions.

"There is indeed such a place, and it is indeed called hell. However, we have also said that red dust is like purgatory, and this purgatory is hell.

The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will?" Not only to hell, but to abide in hell, not only to abide in hell, but also to hell solemnly.

The so-called I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, what I pursue is a noble and ultimate spirit of self-sacrifice and daring to sacrifice.

This is a kind of spirit of joining the WTO, and the cultivation in the red dust is the most difficult, and if you want to become a master, you naturally cannot escape because of difficulties.

In your parallel time and space, there is a kind of Buddhist atmosphere of passivity and avoidance, which is contrary to the principles of Buddhism.

The purpose of systematically cultivating you is to make you a benchmark, an example for the world, a guide for your practice, and then carry forward the Dharma! โ€

"But it's hard to say whether you'll actually end up in hell. Maybe the last step you take to fulfill your ambition is to go to hell, but it's not impossible, it depends on how you practice. โ€

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After saying so much, Miss System seemed to be a little tired and didn't speak.

Yuan stood in place and thought for a while, and finally made up his mind.

"Since that's the case, then accept this system, become a master as soon as possible, and return to the vulgar as soon as possible."

When I think about it, I have become a major event admired by thousands of people at a young age. When the time comes... All kinds of cute young ladies are not allowed to take the initiative to give hugs...

It's a little exciting to think about it!

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Just as the log was drooling, a cold mechanical voice pulled him back to reality.

"The system connection has been completed, and the space-time teleportation has begun."

"Reminder: In order to avoid the discomfort caused by space-time teleportation, the host will be sensory closed."

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Sensory closure treatment? What the hell?

When he was curious, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, as if he had been beaten with a stick.

Is this a sensory closure treatment?

What a pit!

And then... I don't know anything!

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"I was wrong, I don't dare to pretend to be a reader anymore! 555~(ยด; ๏ธต; `)โ€