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The Zen master looked at the aggrieved neon behind him, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Okay, okay, don't play with the child's temper, I want to talk to your Uncle Han and Master Ancestor about something, you can leave first,"

"Oh," Neon said dissatisfied, turning away,

The Zen master quickly closed the door, but saw Han Ming stunned in place, waved his hand strangely, and asked, "Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's nothing, by the way, I want to have a good talk with the Flame Ancestor, Brother Zen Master, you leave for a while, and then we'll have a good conversation in the evening," Han Ming smiled hurriedly, and said with a random and peaceful smile,

The Zen master followed Han Ming's gaze and glanced at the Flame Ancestor,

Finding that the Flame Ancestor also nodded with his eyes closed, he didn't say anything, and after patting Han Ming's shoulder, he turned around and left the hall, although the Zen master was a little puzzled, but after all, he still didn't say,

After the Zen master went out, Han Ming looked around a lot,

The whole hall is almost decorated in black and white, the wide hall, the eaves are cast of gold, the walls on all sides are marble, and then rendered in black two colors, not only that, even some small decorative objects are black and white,

Han Ming casually found a place to sit down and sighed lightly: "Hey, should I call you Flame Ancestor, or Lingwu Venerable, or, you have another title, I don't know,"

"Looks like you know everything," the Flame Ancestor was silent for a moment and said quietly,

Han Ming smiled and said, "Don't you still want to tell who you are?"

"Actually, I'm not the Flame Ancestor, let alone the Lingwu Master, I do have a title, that is the Buddha," the Flame Ancestor's voice was full of helplessness, but there was a wry smile on his face,

Han Ming suddenly looked at the Flame Ancestor with fierce eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you Rulai,"

"Rulai, haha, Rulai is just my disciple, maybe, you don't know my name at all, Buddhism was founded by me, my origin is even much earlier than Emperor Yao, my name is Shakyamuni, my original name is also Shakyamuni Buddha," Shakyamuni Buddha smiled bitterly, and showed his true face in a blink of an eye,

Unconsciously, in the entire hall, a faint white veil was covered,

After Han Ming found out, he stood up with a "rub" sound, and looked at the Buddha Shakyamuni vigilantly, after all, Han Ming didn't know whether this Buddha Shakyamuni was good or bad, evil or good, but since he was the master of Rulai, he must not be a good person.

Seeing this, Buddha Shakyamuni smiled sadly and said: "Zifeng Immortal Jun doesn't have to worry so much, I don't care about Buddhism for a long time, and the Buddha is not me anymore, if you talk about it, I also had a friend with Zifeng Immortal Jun in the early years, so I can be regarded as a friend,"

"Hmph, since I am a friend, I connived at my disciple to harm me, this friend is really good," Han Ming suddenly sneered disdainfully, for what Rulai did, Han Ming looked down on these Buddhists in his heart,

Shakyamuni Buddha also seemed to know the reason, and said gloomily: "This is your business, I didn't want to get involved in mundane things anymore, let alone get involved in cause and effect, but I was afraid that I would not achieve the Great Dao of Chaos in the future, but unfortunately, Buddhism was founded by me, and I can't watch it destroyed in the hands of Rulai,"

"In that case, then why don't you go to find Rulai," Han Ming didn't believe in Shakyamuni Buddha very much,

In any case, Rulai is the apprentice of Shakyamuni Buddha, but if he is doing such nonsense, Sakyamuni does not go to his own apprentice, anyway, he comes to find himself, an outsider, for this, Han Ming still can't see through,

"Purple Maple Immortal Monarch, do you know what this true Dao is,"

After hearing this, Han Ming said coldly: "The true Tao is that there is no righteousness and no evil, no Tao and no demons, the so-called righteous path is also the Tao, and the demon path is also the Tao, even if you are in the Buddha realm, they are all branches of the Tao,"

Shakyamuni shook his head quietly, and said flatly: "Wrong, you are wrong, there are three thousand avenues, all of them can become Taoists, and all of them can be proven, but the current fairy world is the top of the Tao, I, Shakyamuni, have been pursuing the Tao, but I don't know that the way of heaven is ruthless, and it is even more insignificant, and there are a few people who can really track it down,"

"What do you mean by what you say," Han Ming asked suspiciously,

Shakyamuni pointed to the sky and said euphemistically: "Purple Maple Immortal Monarch, if you offend the Dao of Heaven, you have offended the Dao, even your current realm of Heaven and Earth comes from the Dao of Heaven, I advise you, don't continue to fight with the Dao of Heaven, and conform to the will of Heaven,"

"To tell you the truth, the reason why I used this identity to see you is precisely because I don't want the Heavenly Dao to suspect me, if it is not as I expected, within a billion years, I can become the messenger of the Heavenly Dao and leave the fairy world,"

After listening to Shakyamuni's words, Han Ming smiled disdainfully: "Hmph, the way of heaven is ruthless and people are affectionate, since people are affectionate, why should we abide by that ruthlessness, I, Han Ming, cultivate against the sky, and take the road of devouring the sky, even in the end, I Han Mou died, the god fell, and it no longer existed for thousands of lifetimes, so why should I be afraid,

At least, I have fought against the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao has also lost to me, with this, I, Han Ming, am worthy of being affectionate, and I will not become a ruthless person, you pursue the Heavenly Dao, that is your business, but you can't let everyone pursue the Heavenly Dao, one day, I will devour the heavens and destroy the earth, and be above the Heavenly Dao,"

Sakyamuni's heart trembled, these words of the Buddha is a slap in the heart, fiercely stimulated Sakyamuni, since Sakyamuni realized the way of heaven, he has been obedient to the way of heaven, dare not have half a penny of neglect, but Han Ming's words came out, it seems that Sakyamuni also has nine products of literature welcome your visit, any search engine search for "nine products of literature" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently no pop-up window free of charge to provide high-quality reading and txt format download services! Some insights, the way of heaven is ruthless, humanity is merciful, do people really have to become ruthless in order to conform to the way of heaven,

Shakyamuni suddenly thought of himself for so many years, and then he realized that he had become very ruthless.

After throwing the entire Buddha world to Rulai, he no longer asks about the world, the Buddha world used to be in trouble, he couldn't help, the Buddha world is now more messy, he can't take care of it, all this is ruthless, and it is the ruthlessness of Shakyamuni that has achieved the current Rulai,

If it has become what it is now, it has more or less to do with Shakyamuni,

Han Ming was stunned when he saw him, and snorted disdainfully: "Shakyamuni, is the Heavenly Dao really that powerful, when I Han Ming was in the Nether Realm, I was determined that he must fly to the Immortal Realm one day, and look at the Immortal Realm, what those so-called immortals are like, so that the people of the Nether Realm cannot ascend,

But after coming to the fairy world, I did see that the fairy world is just my imagination, if so, what kind of difference does the heavenly path you want to pursue seem to be different from the fairy world here?"

"No, the way of heaven is not as simple as you think," Shakyamuni was confused because of Han Ming, but so many years of faith can not be erased because of a few words, Shakyamuni suddenly came to his senses and said conclusively,

"Since you say that, Han Mou won't be talking nonsense, if you regard the Heavenly Dao as everything, it is your own business, as for me Han Ming, there are still a lot of things to play with the Heavenly Dao," Han Ming glanced at the sky with disdain,

For Han Ming, the Heavenly Dao is the most ruthless and useless thing.

He is ruthless, he plays with the world in his hands, and holds the fate of the world in his hands, he is useless, he can't do anything else except arrange the fate of others, but Han Ming can calculate a lot now, and sometimes, Han Ming can even break the fate set by the Heavenly Dao,

And Han Ming also knows that his fate only belongs to himself, not to the way of heaven.

At this moment, the sky suddenly thundered and flashed, and it seemed to be roaring,

Shakyamuni immediately shuddered, and said anxiously: "Zifeng Immortal Monarch, you should apologize to the Heavenly Dao, if the Heavenly Power descends, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it,"

Han Ming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and shouted: "Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao is ruthless, why should I want it to apologize, in my eyes, Heavenly Dao is just a child who can only tease people, Heavenly Dao is unfair, then I will kill Heavenly Dao and achieve another avenue,"

In Han Ming's eyes, there was no fanaticism and perseverance, no trace of timidity and retreat,

Looking at such a look, Shakyamuni's lips were squirming, wanting to say something, but he felt that he couldn't say it, for a moment, Shakyamuni felt that his image in front of Han Ming was very small and small,

It's so small that Sakyamuni doesn't know what he is, whether it's the Buddha or the messenger of heaven, none of this is it, in fact, Sakyamuni is Sakyamuni, he won't be anyone,

It's just that Shakyamuni can't see through this,

Over the years, he has taken the way of heaven too seriously, and it seems to be heavier than himself, but because of this heaviness, Shakyamuni has been very tired and tired.

After a long time, the sky slowly calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Han Ming couldn't help but sneer a few times, then pointed to the sky, and asked Shakyamuni mockingly, "Shakyamuni, look, this is the way of heaven, this is the way of heaven, the ruthless and useless way of heaven,"

Shakyamuni was silent,

Now he doesn't know what to say, but his faith will not be easily retreated because of Han Ming's words, let alone change his thoughts and practices because of what Heavenly Dao has done.

After all, Shakyamuni's greatest wish is to leave the fairy world and reach a more powerful world.

Han Ming also knew that he couldn't persuade this Shakyamuni, and said with a sneer: "Shakyamuni, Han doesn't know what you are doing here, but if you are fine, you should get out of here,"

"Purple Maple Immortal, I want to ask you for something," Shakyamuni smiled bitterly for a long time, and finally said in embarrassment,

Han Ming replied coldly, "Say,"

"If in the future, the glimmer of life of my Buddhism is in your hands, I hope that you can release one of my Buddhist disciples, I only hope that my Buddhism can still exist, okay," Shakyamuni said with a wry smile as if he had seen the future of Buddhism,

Han Ming sneered again: "Sakyamuni, Buddha, you are a Buddha, in terms of your cultivation strength, Han Mou can't catch up even if he can't catch up with the horse, how can he pinch the glimmer of life in Buddhism, could it be that you have already put yourself out of Buddhism,"

"I, do not stain cause and effect," Shakyamuni hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and finished speaking,

"Bang" Han Ming looked at the table next to him, and sneered loudly: "Haha, good, a good sentence without staining cause and effect, a good sentence without staining cause and effect, you will destroy the Buddhism you founded with your own hands, if this is the case, then Han Mou will see if you are dyed or not dyed in the future,"

Shakyamuni had never been so threatened, he glared at Han Ming angrily, his voice became more and more cold, and the air around him became extremely cold, at least Han Ming now felt that he was staying in an iceberg for countless years,

The coldness of the iceberg is freezing my heart,

"Purple Maple Immortal Monarch, do you really think that I have no way to deal with you, if you dare to provoke me again, I will kill you directly today, so as not to cause endless trouble in the future," Shakyamuni was furious, gritting his teeth and threatening,