In today's ancient martial arts world, the existence of a divine ability realm appears, which is definitely not an easy thing. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Therefore, Xuanyuan Yin estimated the strength in the Broken Star Cliff with some disdain.

But in fact, the number of masters here far exceeded his estimate. Otherwise, even if there is a large array of bans and restraints, the demon clan will not be honest for so many years and will not come here to stir up.

From the outside, the Broken Star Cliff is just an ordinary canyon, but there is a small world hidden in it, which is completely the world of the Buddha.

In ancient times, the human race ruled the heavens and the earth, and the Buddhist lineage was also an extremely large force. However, with the outbreak of the war of extermination, their position is a little awkward.

This is because they are in the pursuit of faith and are not in the mood to participate in that protracted war. It wasn't until the end that they were surprised to find that this battle was not only a battle for the defeat of cultivators and the rise of ancient warriors, but also for the decline of the human race and the prosperity of the alien race!

It's a pity that at that time, the Buddha Sect wants to participate in it again, but they can only face the dilemma that the general trend has gone and they have no power to return to the sky.

In the end, with the complete decline of the Terran cultivators, the countless victorious races, after consulting with each other, set up all kinds of harsh conditions, with the eternal suppression of the Broken Star Cliff as a condition, which allowed the continued existence of this line of Buddhism.

After all, the exercises they cultivated, strictly speaking, could not be regarded as a true line of cultivation. This makes the preserved Buddhism the largest and most important force to be reckoned with among the human race.

After such a long time, the Terrans have sent envoys many times to persuade them to get out of the Broken Star Cliff and contribute to the decline of the Terrans.

It's just that, every time, they refused.

And with these people, who have been confined to the Broken Star Cliff for generations, the number of strong people and the level of masters of the Buddhist Sect are all declining rapidly, and they have long been unable to threaten anything.

Now they have long been forgotten by the major powerful clans, including the human race itself. I'm afraid that even people who live in the Broken Star Cliff are used to this kind of life, and have long forgotten their own line, the glory of the past.

However, in the past few days, many peak powerhouses in the cliff have all sensed at the same time, some visions that have never been sensed. So, after discussing with each other, they decided to break the oath of the year and send someone out to find out what was going on outside.

After countless years of living in isolation, the outside world has long been a strange thing for them. If it is a group of mortals, such a task is bound to be doomed, and there will be mistakes.

However, when the person in charge of carrying out this task is a powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, everything becomes very simple.

"Uncle Huiming is back!"

On this day, in the largest Jingyue Nunnery in the Broken Star Cliff, a middle-aged monk with a solemn face hurried back from the outside world.

A large group of monks who knew why he was going suddenly gathered one after another. These people, who have lived together for an unknown amount of time, and are completely isolated from the world, have completely become a family, a general relationship.

Monk Huiming waved his hand, and he walked towards the depths of this ancient temple with a solemn face. Back then, there were still a few nuns living in this ancient temple, but with the passage of time, only monks were left in the entire Broken Star Cliff.

In other words, if it weren't for them, who had cultivated to a deep and long lifespan, this space would have become a dead place long ago.

"How?"

Behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall, in a small meditation hall, on top of a long row of futons, sitting quietly cross-legged, more than a dozen old monks who were drooping were old.

These people are not all in the Water Moon Temple, but they are the people with the most noble status and a huge voice in the entire Broken Star Cliff.

An old monk at the head was covered in a smell of dust, as if he was the dust in this meditation hall, and he had already merged with the futon under him.

"Master Guangfu, we have been guarding here, but I'm afraid it's meaningless! Now in the outside world, the cultivators have long been extinct, and only the ancient warriors of the alien race are left, running rampant. Moreover, whether it is our human race or those demon races, they have long been decayed, and only those alien races are left, calling for wind and rain in that world, and doing whatever they want!"

The old monk at the head suddenly frowned, and his face, which was full of wrinkles and even corpse spots, showed dissatisfaction.

"I'm asking you, but I've found out, what calamity is about to be faced by our Broken Star Cliff! Don't talk about that, what's going on with the outside world! I'm waiting for the orders of our ancestors, guarding here, as long as it can be suppressed from generation to generation, the luck of the demon clan is good, don't pay attention to those things that have nothing to do with our Buddhism!"

Hearing this Guangfu's reprimand, Huiming was obviously revealing a disapproving look. He hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "I can't detect it at all, any useful information." For us at the Broken Star Cliff, it seems that everything is calm, and I have no idea what caused this catastrophe. ”

After Huiming finished speaking, he didn't care whether Guangfu was satisfied or not, he unceremoniously found a place to sit down by himself, and was silent.

The rest of the audience also opened their eyes in surprise, with shocked expressions on their faces. Everyone knows each other, or lives together, for too long, too long.

They all know Hui Ming's character and his abilities. But the answer Huiming said was a little unacceptable.

"How is it possible? With Senior Brother Huiming's innate immaculate Zen mind, how can there be a situation that cannot be felt? Could it be that the Heavenly Dao is going to kill us?"

"We are dedicated to participating in the Buddha, there is no quarrel with the world, and we are sacrificing our bodies here, suppressing the demonic luck for the sake of all races, how can we be rejected by the way of heaven?"

Hui Ming didn't speak, but there was an argument in the audience.

For a long time, everyone was still unable to convince others, but Guangfu suddenly spoke.

"If Hui Ming can't sense it, unless it's the one who has evil thoughts about us, it's the emperor of the human race!"

"Ahh

Hearing his words, there was an uproar in the audience, and even Huiming couldn't believe it, and glanced sideways at him.

"Uncle Guangfu, why do you think so? I waited until I was ordered by the Emperor to ...... back then."

"Alas, things have changed, some time ago, I inadvertently deduced the general trend of the human race, and it seems that someone sang the song of the emperor in my ears!"

Guangfu sighed, even if his heart was already dead, but thinking that the emperor of the human race would one day stand on the opposite side of him, he was also in the midst of absurdity, and felt great sorrow.

"Why? What the hell is this? Is the Human Emperor going to forcibly recruit us, leave the Broken Star Cliff, and follow him to conquer the various clans?"

"That's not good! In the name of the ancestor, we have guarded the Broken Star Cliff for generations, sealing the luck of the demon clan, how can we leave our posts without permission?"

The audience suddenly argued again, Guangfu looked at Huiming helplessly, and both of them had a wry smile in their eyes.

The previous statement was just a guess, but looking at the attitude of everyone now, they suddenly felt that even if this generation of human emperors really wanted to clean up the Broken Star Cliff, it seemed to be reasonable.

These people, who have been isolated from the world for too long, seem to have completely indifferent to other things except knowing that they are abiding by the oath of their ancestors.

"Stop arguing, let's talk about what to do. ”

With Guangfu's soft sigh, the field suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, Hui Ming stood up with a resolute face.

"No matter why this generation of human emperors is dissatisfied with us. But I don't think there's any need to protect this Broken Star Cliff!"

With such a rebellious remark, there was an uproar in the audience as soon as he said it, but everyone slightly accused a few words, and suddenly found that their hearts were full of bitterness.

At the beginning, they were ordered by the Emperor of the People, and this will guard this place for generations. Now, countless years have passed, and they are still guarding this place with unswerving loyalty. But this generation of human emperors is actually hostile to them!

Hui Ming watched quietly, and the faces in the field were extremely familiar and full of angry faces. His expression was calm, revealing serenity. And this is naturally because of the firmness in his heart and no regrets!

"Senior brothers, what's the point of us staying here? Before sunset today, I will take people out of here. If someone doesn't want to, stay and wait for death in vain, Huiming sincerely invites him to go together!"

"What are you talking about? Do you know that you are disobeying the Patriarch's orders!"

"I think Senior Brother Huiming is right, it's really pointless for us to stay here!"

There was a fierce quarrel in the audience, and many people stood up and angrily accused Huiming. And that Huiming didn't even argue, he just sat there quietly and didn't say a word.

Everyone has known each other for so long, and no one is without the ability to make decisions. In fact, there is no point in verbal persuasion, it still depends on what everyone thinks and plans to do.

"Alas, Huiming, your heart is too messy. We are monks, how can we be treacherous?"

"Master Guangfu, we are monks, and the four major ones have long been empty, so why should we care about the faith of the mere ones?"

In the end, Guangfu suddenly spoke, but Huiming, who had always been silent, also opened his mouth in a competitive manner. Faintly, the two have become, the leaders of their own opinions, and Huiming naturally can't back down from this.

"Okay, then let me ask you, what is a Buddha?"

Guangfu was slightly stunned, he was a little displeased, and asked about the Zen machine.

But he didn't expect that Hui Ming, who had always been proficient in Buddhism and good at witty arguments, would let out a disdainful sneer when he heard this.

"Immortals refer to those who live in the mountains and cultivate! What is a mountain? Isolated from the world, mortals can hardly see it! Gods, people who first offer sacrifices and then complain! To put it bluntly, the reason why a god is inferior is because he can make deals with mortals! But a Buddha refers to a person who is a Buddha! What is a Buddha? This is what it means to use a rope to break two wooden sticks that are not straight and slip straight!

Huiming stood up suddenly, and he said loudly with disdain on his face: "The so-called Buddha is a person who has made a mistake and is being transformed!"

When this sentence came out, it was really earth-shattering, and it was completely different from everyone's usual understanding. However, listening to him say this, it doesn't seem completely unreasonable.

"Actually, the word Buddha is the real cultivator! What are we cultivating every day? It's just changing one mistake after another to make ourselves right!"

"But look at yourself, what have you changed after cultivating for so long? What mistakes have you corrected? No, not at all! We're just wasting our time by staying here!"

Listening to Huiming's voice and deviant words, the audience was stunned. Many people are shocked and don't know how to refute it. Others, their faces are full of heartache, thinking that this Huiming has gone crazy. But there are also people who show a deep thought.

"We have been stranded here for too long, we have made countless big mistakes, but we have not had time to change any of them! If we continue like this, what face will we have to claim to be a Buddha cultivator?"

Hui Ming suddenly roared, like a dusk drum and morning bell, like a King Kong breaking drink. It's a pity that those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand will never understand.

Whether it's cultivating the mind or cultivating, if you always feel that everything is right with your past self, then why bother to continue cultivating?

Knowing that today is and yesterday is not, this is the meaning of cultivation.

"Listen, before sunset, if you want to leave with me, take your own people and go directly to me!"

Hui Ming coldly swept the field, and glanced at the pinnacle existence of these Broken Star Cliffs. He seemed a little reluctant to continue to be with him, and he left without hesitation.

"Senior Brother Huiming!"

Someone subconsciously greeted him, but unfortunately Huiming was as if he hadn't heard it. Everyone knows that if he takes this step, he will never be able to turn back.

"Let him go! Our Buddha Sect can tolerate such a traitor!"

Guangfu roared angrily, but he couldn't really suppress the different opinions of others.

"We stay here, eat and wait for death every day, is this really a Buddha cultivation?"

Before he finished speaking, an old monk stood up with a wry smile on his face. He didn't say anything more, but walked out silently, returned to his temple, and began to count the manpower and planned to leave with Huiming.

In fact, the crisis brought by Zuo Tianhe this time is just an opportunity. With the continuous loss of time, too many people have been dissatisfied with the accumulation of too many people in the Broken Star Cliff. Not everyone is willing to really treat themselves as a stone, but silently wither along with the grass and trees.

In the end, when night was about to fall, two-thirds of the people in the entire Broken Star Cliff chose to leave!