Chapter 872: A Monk Who Doesn't Exist Theoretically
I was shocked, hurriedly got up, and grabbed the shoulder of the monk of the three precepts: "Sanjie, tell me, who of you Buddhist monks has the ability to enter the Yang Vortex and interfere with the Yang Vortex?" ”
I really don't know anything about Buddhism.
At this time, I can only ask the monk of the three precepts.
The monk who met in the whirlpool of Huanyang must have been from the Buddha Sect and did not run away, if it was a Buddhist monk who got a high monk, the monk of the Three Precepts must know.
is different from what you understand, in fact, in our yin and yang industry, it is the Taoist and Yin and Yang who really play a dominant role, and as for Buddhism, it is a cultivation of the mind and rarely shows up in the world.
Buddhism, at least for me, is a difficult mystery to get into.
The monk of the three precepts was stunned by my reaction, and my mind was in a mess, and he roared: "Say, which monk of the Buddha Sect can interfere with the Yang Vortex, or an evil monk!" ”
The Sanjie monk shook his head blankly, and said with some horror: "What nonsense are you talking about? The Yang Vortex is a passage connecting the two worlds of Yin and Yang, who can interfere with Buddhism? Even a high-ranking monk can't interfere with it. ”
I was stunned, and sat down on the bed with a puff of the buttocks, damn it, if the enlightened monks of Buddhism can't interfere with the Yang Vortex, then who is the monk I met in the Yang Vortex?
Seeing that I was stunned, the Sanjie monk patted me on the shoulder: "What did you encounter in the Huanyang Whirlpool?" ”
I shook my head and asked a little unwillingly, "If you think about it carefully, there is really no one in the Buddha Sect who can interfere with the Yang Vortex?" ”
The Sanjie monk lowered his head and pondered for more than ten seconds, then shook his head helplessly: "No, there are many people who can enter the vortex of returning yang to Buddhism, but there is no interference." ”
!
I grabbed my hair hard, anyone can do it when I enter the whirlpool of returning yang, as long as I carry the wild ghost seduction on the road of returning the soul, and I can return to the yang after stepping into the whirlpool of returning yang.
I'm asking about interference!
I took a deep breath: "Can you help me ask your Buddhist predecessors, who can interfere with the Yang Vortex?" ”
The Sanjie monk frowned: "Have you met a monk who can interfere with the Yang Returning Vortex in the Yang Returning Vortex?" ”
I nodded, then shook my head: "It's a monk, but I'm not sure if it's from your Buddhist sect." ”
"Monk?" The monk of the three precepts was shocked, "The poor monk will help you ask." ”
With that, he turned around and walked outside, pulling out his phone at the same time.
Looking at his back, my breathing became rapid, and it was not a trivial matter to be able to interfere with the monk who was returning to the Yang Vortex!
Just like the monk of the Three Precepts said, the Yang Vortex is a channel connecting the two worlds of Yin and Yang, which has existed for thousands of years, and its stability is definitely needless to say, and it is theoretically impossible for people to interfere with the Yang Vortex.
Because the Yang Vortex is not even in charge of the underworld, the Yang Vortex only exists, and then the Soul Restoration Road was created by the underworld and connected to the Yang Vortex.
At that time, I had an urge to go crazy, and if I were you, I guess I would be the same as me.
If you think about it, a monk who should not exist in theory met me in the whirlpool of returning yang and said a few inexplicable words, but you couldn't resist him, don't you feel panicked?
It felt like I was an ant, and the monk was a person, and all he needed was a palm to kill me.
Such a situation has occurred once, so the next time I go down to the underworld and return to the yang world, will I encounter it?
It's like a time bomb hidden in the maelstrom of sunshine, and if you don't figure it out thoroughly, it will always be like a sharp sword against my throat.
The room was silent.
I sat down on the bed in a daze, drenched, my mind a mess of porridge, constantly recalling the scene in the whirlpool of yang.
Who the hell is that monk?
What was the purpose of his appearance?
If the golden hand I encountered last time when I was returning to the sun was released by him, then why didn't he kill me this time?
Last time, that golden hand appeared in the whirlpool, and it was clearly running for my life!
Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and I came back to my senses, and the monk Sanjie was standing at the door.
I asked, "Any news?" ”
The Sanjie monk walked in and shook his head blankly: "No." ”
After a pause, he said again: "People who interfere with the Yang Restoration Vortex do exist, but they can no longer be regarded as human beings, and with the cultivation of a living person for decades, the strength cannot reach the point of interfering with the Yang Restoration Vortex. ”
I was stunned for a moment, according to what the monk of the three precepts said, the monk in the whirlpool of the sun should not exist in theory.
If it really exists, it must be beyond the ordinary sense of the word.
I took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed my fear: "If you can't ask, forget it, by the way, how is the old man Yu?" ”
The Sanjie monk smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm arranging tomorrow's dinner below." ”
I nodded, and was about to get up, when the monk of Sanjie suddenly asked again: "The poor monk thinks that you can tell me about the things in the whirlpool of the yang." ”
"No need, go down and see Grandpa Yu." I smiled, it's not that I deliberately didn't tell the Sanjie monk, but I didn't know what to say about it.
The monk of the three precepts is a member of the Buddha Sect, and even he himself doesn't know that anyone in the Buddha Sect can interfere with the Yang Vortex, so if I still tell this matter as it is, won't it become nonsense?
I got up and walked downstairs with the Sanjie monk, the old man Yu and Wang Da Hammer were in the living room, Wang Da Hammer was sitting on the side, and the old man Yu was holding a pen and paper to list the banquet list.
Seeing me coming, Old Man Yu glanced at me and said with a smile: "Wake up." ”
Looking at the old man Yu, I felt a hard pinch in my heart, this old lady's mood was more stable than before, and every word and deed revealed a light taste.
But the more this happens, the more frightened I become, and often the eve of a storm is the most peaceful.
Or to put it in a very vulgar way: a dog that bites does not bark.
And this dog is a ruthless tiger.
Old Man Yu stood up with the list and handed it to me: "Look, are these people enough?" ”
I was holding the list, and it was very thick, with four sheets of A4 paper written on it. I roughly counted the number of people, and there were more Fucheng upper-class people than I invited when I swallowed the Li family's property.
Old Man Yu smiled: "This is all the upper class in Fucheng, and some of the wealthy families who are barely considered to be upper-class are also listed." ”
As he spoke, he patted me on the shoulder: "Xiaofeng, I know what you mean by this banquet, so I listed all these people, since I want to do it, then I will do it bigger, my Yu family has been in the shopping mall for decades, since I can't convince people with virtue, then convince people with authority, so that in the future, I will no longer be there, and the pressure on Yue Shan's family will be much less." ”
My right hand holding the list trembled: "Grandpa Yu, you ......"
The old man Yu laughed: "Don't worry, the old man is fine, but the old man is this age, and he is not far from entering the earth, Yue Shan is too tired to be in charge of the Yu family all these years, and the old man has to think about him." ”
Without waiting for me to speak, Old Man Yu waved his hand: "If you think it's okay, just count the number of people according to these upper classes." ”
(End of chapter)