Chapter 233: It Turned Out to Be Master

The huge golden Buddha swung out a palm angrily, locked on the small body of pure karma, and slapped it fiercely from the top of his head. Looking at that situation, the Golden Buddha seemed to want to smash the pure karma into mud, and the palm of his hand also condensed the dazzling Buddha light, exuding the aura of destruction.

Seeing that the Golden Buddha suddenly launched an attack on himself, Pure Industry naturally would not sit still, although in front of him was a golden Buddha, but there was no trace of Buddha nature, so in his eyes, this Golden Buddha was just a monster.

Standing with his legs apart, squatting in a lunge in front of him and behind him, Jingye's right fist is clenched and placed on his waist, gathering the spiritual power surging in his body on top of the fist.

"Don't move, King Ming!"

With a loud shout, Pure Ye rushed towards the golden palm that fell from above him, as well as the wind pressure it carried, without the slightest intention of evading.

"Bang!"

In the darkness, the tiny fist was covered in blood, and it collided with the golden palm, emitting a deafening roar.

However, the palm of the Golden Buddha was too terrifying, and the endless power poured out like a vast sea, blasting the whole person of Pure Industry out of the air and falling into the distance.

"Poof!" With a muffled voice, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and Jingye lay on the ground, glancing at the blood on his right fist that had not yet dissipated, and was a little stunned.

At this time, the Golden Buddha did not make another move, he still stood in front of Jingye, holding his palms in both hands, and shouted in a majestic voice: "Demon, you are full of demonic energy to pollute the world and the world, and you still want to use the spiritual skills of Buddhism, wishful thinking, if you don't quickly confess your sins, and abandon your cultivation!"

The voice of the golden Buddha fell, Jingye supported the ground with both hands, stood up, his blood pupils flickered, and suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, just because of my background, I talk about sins like this, is the Buddha really like this? Confess guilt, it's just embarrassing, I don't admit it, and I'm not guilty!"

"Amitabha, since you are so obsessed, then send you to reincarnation and taste the suffering of the abyss!"

The golden Buddha opened his hands, and a golden swastika was condensed behind him, and then the Buddha's light bloomed, and thousands of hands were born on his back, each with his own palm.

"Thousand-Handed Emperor!"

The cold voice fell from the mouth of the golden Buddha, and there was no half of compassion. The thousands of hands behind him were all condensed with different weapons, but they all carried the supreme Buddha light, and then the arms were like ropes, and they quickly waved towards the pure karma.

Looking at the terrifying thousand-armed emperor, Pure Karma walked forward step by step, and said fearlessly: "You say that you are a Buddha, but you have never seen the slightest Buddha nature, nor have you ever had compassion. You say I'm a demon, you're wrong! This is the son of the Demon Lord, that is, the only Demon Lord today!"

Pure demonic energy emanated from Pure Karma's body, wrapping his body, changing his right hand into a claw position, and landing on the black ground in front of him with a palm of his left hand, and then grabbing the golden Buddha in the air with his right hand, doing control.

"Heaven Lock!"

A red light suddenly lit up under the golden Buddha's body, and then a thick and huge blood-bright chain poked out from the red light, tightly winding the golden Buddha's body, and the thousand hands on his back were even more restrained and imprisoned by the chains, unable to move.

The chain blood light was sharp with barbs, and the demonic energy infected with the Buddha's light floated on it, making it impossible for the Golden Buddha to break free.

Seeing this, Jingye took out his ink knife, tapped the soles of his feet, jumped up, and rushed towards the Heavenly Spirit of the Golden Buddha with the knife.

What if you are the Golden Buddha, I am the current Demon King, if you want to send me to the Netherworld, then you know that the Netherworld was also afraid of the existence of this monarch!

Now, this gentleman is going to cut off your false golden Buddha with a knife

"Bloodthirsty Demon Knife! Demon Emperor Slash!"

Flying in front of the Golden Buddha, Jingye clenched the ink knife with both hands, and the demonic energy around his body gathered on the blade, and swung it out at the golden Buddha's heavenly spirit.

Dozens of feet of blood-colored blades swept out from the blade of the ink knife, and under the calm gaze of the Golden Buddha, it sank into his heavenly spirit without hindrance, and slashed his head open.

"Stomp!"

Then, the huge body of the Golden Buddha also collapsed and dissipated in an instant, turning into bits of golden light and submerging into the darkness.

And Pure Karma is holding the ink knife in one hand, stepping on the demonic energy under his feet, and falling to the ground lightly, with an expressionless face and an indifferent expression.

In anger, Jingye swung his sword to destroy the Golden Buddha, causing the surroundings to fall into silence, but the silence did not last long, and then another sound sounded.

"The golden Buddha collapsed, the Buddha's heart roared, the sex is kind and compassionate, this question is over!"

The sound echoed through the darkness, and then a bright figure emitting white light tore a hole in the darkness and walked out leisurely.

Jingye clenched the ink knife, stared at the white light all over his body, and did not see the real figure, and said vigilantly: "Who are you?"

The figure walked up to Pure Karma and didn't answer his question, but in the next moment, he instantly passed through Pure Karma's body and came behind Pure Karma, holding a golden heart full of cracks in his hand.

The pure karma blood pupils widened, and it seemed that he had not yet reacted to what had just happened. Slowly looked down at his heart, where it hurt just now.

"Bang!"

The right hand pinched it hard, and the heart that was full of cracks and shattered at the touch turned into pieces, just like the golden Buddha just now, turned into dots and disappeared.

And after the figure crushed his heart, a buzzing sounded in his ears, and then his head sank and he lost consciousness.

"Tick... Tick..."

Vaguely hearing the sound of water droplets breaking, Jingye slowly opened his eyes, the pupils were a little blurred, but they were still black and shiny.

"Child, how do you feel, do you feel that you have changed a little?" In the Void Realm, Master Jinghai sat cross-legged under the tree, looked at the Pure Karma who woke up in front of him, and said kindly.

"Master, what happened to me just now?" Sitting up, Jingye shook his head, pressed his thumb under his eyebrows, and asked softly.

"Empty door to ask the heart. ”

"Empty door... Conscience?"

Hearing the master's simple answer, Jingye was very puzzled, he had never heard of any empty questions, and he didn't understand how he could see the Golden Buddha, and he still talked to him and fought, and the white figure in the end was crushed, as if it was his own heart!

"Child, have you recovered all your memories?" Master Jinghai knew that Jingye didn't understand the empty door of inquiry, and he didn't explain to him, but just asked him another question with a gentle smile.

"Well, Xiao'er had an accident that made me lose control, and for the first time, I almost destroyed Chang'an City, and I also harmed the Nine Sages... The second time it was better, the original power in the body was stimulated, and then the memory was restored. Jingye nodded and said softly. Every injury to the person in the heart will make him go crazy.

"Then do you remember why you forgot those things after you entered the temple? Master Jinghai looked at Jingye and said to him slowly. Now that the empty door is over, he should also tell some things to the pure karma.

Hearing this, Jingye frowned and thought about it, then shook his head lightly.

"When you came to the temple, you were dying,

The demonic aura emanating from his body was too strong, which surprised the teacher and several of your uncles. The teacher used the Dharma to seal the demonic energy in your body, and later after investigation, I learned that you are the child of the Demon King.

However, for the teacher, you are just a child with a hanging hair, so the seal for the teacher has been strengthened, and at the same time, your memories have also been sealed, so that you have a Buddha heart and can practice the Dharma. With a light sigh, Master Jinghai talked about how he rescued Pure Industry at the gate of the temple back then, and what happened later.

Buddhism is profound, it can be said that all beings are equal, no matter what the identity of pure karma is, if you meet him, it is a chance.

"It turned out to be Master, and I have always been puzzled, in the firmament cultivation world, demons are not allowed to cultivate the Dharma, but I am a special case. I didn't expect it to be Master, it was you who gave me a new life. After listening to Master's words, Jingye opened his mouth and suddenly realized. He knew that Master knew his identity, but he didn't expect that Master was helping him cover it up.

"Child, when the empty door is over, you will no longer be bound. But down, you have to be more careful, it's not a problem for your identity to be exposed, they don't know that you are the son of the Demon Lord, as a teacher, they just hope that you can live well, there are too many troubles in this world, you have to keep your heart. ”

For those who came today, Master Pure Sea didn't take them seriously at all, but the pure karma couldn't do it, because the pure karma was still too weak.

"The disciple will never forget Master's words in this life, keep his heart, take it, let it go, have a Buddha in his heart and do good deeds!"

"That's good, there is still a long way to go, you still have to go a long way, Master is old, and his legs and feet are not good, but Master will always be here to wait for you. This trip back to the Demon Realm, if you can, I hope you can completely master all the power and don't repeat the old people. ”

With a long sigh at the end, Master Jinghai got up and touched the top of Jingye's head, and the Buddha's light flashed in his hand, warming Jingye.

Pure karma wrote down Master's words, and at the same time he intended to do this. His father once made the world tremble, so he must do more than his father, so that he can protect the people around him and save Huayan.

After a long talk, Master Jinghai sent Jingye away and did not leave him in the temple, he knew that Jingye still had important things to do, so he did not stay.

After Pure Karma left, Master Jinghai returned to the retreat room, he stood in front of the stone wall, stretched out his dry palm, and a golden complex mark condensed from the palm of his hand, erasing the scriptures from the stone wall.

After that, in the dark room, there was only a helpless sigh.

...

Leaving the Pure Industry Temple, the Pure Industry changed into a black robe that covered his whole body and quietly returned to Chang'an City.

In the middle of the night, the moon was full, and the cold light sprinkled on the stone slabs of the long street, but there was no one in sight. The night in Chang'an City was still the same as usual, silent and deserted.

Pure karma walked under the wall, perfectly restrained its own breath, and walked straight in one direction.

It was late at night, and the people had already fallen asleep, and Pure Karma planned not to waste time, but to complete his first thing at this time. He hadn't forgotten He Sen's cultivation, it was just a half-step Xuandan realm, and now he was already at the peak of the Xuandan realm, and it was easy to kill him.

Stepping across the long street, Jingye whispered softly, with murderous intent. The voice wandered on the unmanned streets, blowing towards He Fu along the cold wind.

"He Sen, I'm here!"