The sand naturally can't bury the ostrich, so of course a gun can't hide Fang Qingyun.

Sitting down in the Zen room, the idiot monk personally made three cups of tea.

There are only two people in the meditation room, but there are three cups of tea, and it is natural to see who the last cup is for.

At this point, no matter how much Fang Qingyun wanted to pretend to be an ostrich, he had to speak.

Turning into a phantom, he folded his hands and saluted the idiot monk: "Junior Fang Qingyun, meet the master." ”

Smiling slightly, the idiot monk said softly: "Since the donor can come to this temple, he is related to the Buddha, and the old monk has a method to help the donor condense the soul body, I don't know if the donor is willing to learn?"

His heart trembled suddenly, and Fang Qingyun suddenly fell to the ground: "Thank you Master for your mercy!"

In this world, if you want to talk about the secret method, it is still the first in the Great Zen Temple, Fang Qingyun's state, others may not have much to do, but if the idiot monk is willing to help him, there is naturally a way.

He and the idiot monk have never known each other, but as soon as they met, they took the initiative to speak to him and were willing to help him, how could he not be moved by such a compassionate heart.

"Amitabha, don't be in a hurry to thank you, although the soul body is good, but it is not the flesh in the end, once the donor condenses into the soul body, there is no way out, there is no hope of rebirth and reshaping the body......! The avenue is difficult to achieve, or the avenue is hopeless for life, so can the benefactor still be willing to learn?"

Looking at Fang Qingyun, the idiot monk asked calmly.

The avenue is hopeless!

These four words, for cultivators, especially genius cultivators, are simply more desperate than death.

Even though Fang Qingyun had already fallen to such a point, he couldn't help but hesitate when he heard these four words.

Smiling slightly, the idiot monk didn't intend to let Fang Qingyun make a decision so quickly, turned to Bai Yujing and said: "On the bank of the Lingjiang River, there are millions of people, the Bai Sect Master refuses to slaughter the common people, this is the blessing of the common people, the old monk thanked the Bai Sect Master for the hundreds of people." ”

The title has changed from a small benefactor to a white sect leader, and the meaning is self-evident.

Slowly sitting up straight, Bai Yujing's face also became a little solemn, and he said slowly: "My grudge with the three holy lands will not disappear for a day, how can I be peaceful! Now, although I have not yet arrived in Jiangling, the master should understand that I am going after all. ”

Bai Yujing is very sincere, and he does not hide his heart.

He doesn't kill people because there are other ways to solve the problem.

As Bai Yujing has always said, killing is not an end, but a means.

But when killing becomes the only solution to the problem, he will not be relentless.

"Amitabha!"

With his hands folded and a light proclamation of the Buddha's name, the idiot monk continued: "In the past, the Bai Sect Master followed the Lin City Lord to participate in Zen in this temple, and I knew that the sect leader had a fate with the Buddha, if the sect leader was willing to become a monk in this temple...... The cause and effect of all this will be borne by the old monk, how about it?"

The idiot monk said very seriously.

Just like Lin Yuqing's father was a monk in the Great Zen Temple, even if the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Extreme Dao Divine Court and the Xuandao Temple all wanted to kill him, as long as the idiot monk was willing to come forward, he could also save the person.

It's the same today.

Of course, Bai Yujing is now the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and if the idiot monk insists on interfering, it will inevitably be even more difficult than back then, but even so, the idiot monk is still willing to promise, so you can know that it is not a lie.

The monks don't speak.

Looking at the idiot monk, Bai Yujing suddenly laughed: "Master should know, Mr. Lin was a monk in the Great Chan Temple in the past...... It's not his intention, even if he dies, he is still the demon who dominates the world, not a Buddha!"

Lin Ting became a monk at the beginning, and it seems that he has become a great monk, and he has hidden it from the world, but he can never hide it from the idiot monk, but the same as the idiot monk, he has never broken it.

Therefore, putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha is actually just a joke.

The real demon is the one who wears a robe and is still a demon, where can the Dharma be able to overcome it.

The Great Chan Temple can't even cross the forest court, so how can it cross the heavenly demons.

"Sect Master Bai has seen the Demon Buddha Codex, can't he still see through this Demon Buddha to this day?"

One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha!

The Demon Buddha was in a thought.

If you can stay in the Great Zen Temple and participate in Zen meditation, you will not be able to go out for the rest of your life, and you will not ask about the world, what is the difference between the demon and the Buddha?

Back then, the idiot monk was like this to Lin Ting, and naturally the same was true to Bai Yujing.

"But I'm not him. ”

Raising his head, Bai Yujing replied calmly.

He is not Lin Ting, never has been.

Therefore, Lin Ting can hide in the Great Zen Temple until he dies, but he can't.

Sighing softly, the idiot monk knew that his persuasion had failed after all.

"In that case, what does the White Sect Master want this temple to do?"

The idiot monk spoke again.

Bai Yujing came to the Great Chan Temple, naturally not to argue with him about these truths.

Since he couldn't persuade Bai Yujing to stay in the Great Zen Temple, he could only negotiate the conditions.

"What the master just said is right, the Buddha and the Demon are only in one thought, so the Heavenly Demon Sect can naturally also become, Heavenly Buddhism, Heavenly Holy Sect...... You can call it whatever you want, the difference is only how the road will go in the future. ”

With a calm face, Bai Yujing calmly spoke: "The Heavenly Demon Sect is not the beginning, it is the Demon Sect in the eyes of the world, and the demon in the eyes of the world may not be able to become a Buddha on the ground. ”

It is really too difficult to fight against the three holy lands on your own, even if it is a former heavenly demon, it can't do it.

Therefore, the Heavenly Demon Sect will become a Demon Sect.

Although Bai Yujing was confident, he also understood that he couldn't do it, even if he joined forces with the Lingjiang Water God, he still couldn't do it.

Therefore, it is necessary to divide the three holy lands, and only in this way can we fight for a ray of life for ourselves and the Heavenly Demon Sect.

This is the purpose of his visit to the Great Zen Temple.

"Amitabha!"

Shaking his head, the idiot monk said softly: "The old monk is just an ordinary monk in the Great Zen Temple, not the Buddha master. ”

The status of the idiot monk in the Great Zen Temple is almost the same as that of the Buddha, but he is not the Buddha after all.

Therefore, even though he has always been very friendly to Bai Yujing, the Great Chan Temple has never given up the idea of killing Bai Yujing.

"The Lord Buddha is not necessarily right. ”

Looking at the idiot monk, Bai Yujing said calmly: "What's more, the Buddha Master will also die." ”

In a word, it added a bit of solemnity.

Bai Yujing has never been a kind person, and this conversation is by no means a gentle debate!

To achieve the end, he can use any means.

This, of course, also includes killing the Buddha.

Of course, the Buddha is indeed very powerful, and no one in this world dares to say that he will be able to kill the Buddha.

But Bai Yujing is no one else, he is the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he is the Supreme Heavenly Demon!

Even if he is still very young, but since he has stepped into the path of merger and become a heavenly demon, in this world, no matter who he wants to kill, who dares to say that there is no hope at all?

Murderous overflowing, a small meditation room, as if at this moment, turned into a cold hell.

The tea is not yet cold, but it seems to be unpalatable.