Such a strange little sapling withered quickly, and then the ginseng fruit hanging on the branch suddenly turned into a chubby thing, which immediately made Liu Jun stunned.

This thing began to get bigger, a few dots were dotted on his bald head, and the flesh was whirring, with the light of the Buddha in the sky, and it made Liu Jun's face change greatly as soon as it appeared, this is a little novice?!

His face was full of strangeness, according to common sense, no matter what kind of creature it is, it is born from the mother's body, and this little novice turned out to be a ginseng fruit change!

In an instant, he felt that his three views had collapsed, how could it be a little novice, it shouldn't be a little novice!

As the Buddha's light on the little novice became more and more prosperous, the vast breath of life also bloomed, and the chanting of countless monks faintly sounded between heaven and earth.

"This ......" Liu Jun's face was full of shock, and his eyes burst with awe, suspecting that this little monk was the reincarnation of a powerful power!

Could it be that the great power was successfully resurrected with the help of the mysterious seed?

Because, the momentum of the little novice can already be clearly felt, more and more skyrocketing, full of Buddha nature, and accompanied by a rich fragrance, this fragrance makes people smell as if they can live forever.

"It is said that when Shakyamuni cut meat to feed the eagle, the eagle ate the meat of the Buddha, and his momentum skyrocketed, and he became a big man under the Buddha's seat, will this little novice also have such an effect?" Liu Jun's face was full of strangeness, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Suddenly, the Buddha's light on the little novice shone brightly, bursting out with a sky-high light, and the divine breath permeated the entire Mengding Mountain.

Then, all the trees in the entire mountain forest began to dry up, and the life and spiritual power all converged towards the little novice, forming a rich and extreme energy.

"This little novice is absorbing the essence of plants and trees to grow!"

Liu Jun's face was shocked, he had just been born, and he had such an amazing performance, how terrifying would it be if he waited until this little novice grew up?

This little novice is too mysterious, he doesn't open his eyes, he doesn't open his mouth, he actually knows how to cultivate, and his own strength evolves like this, which is very different from what Liu Jun has seen before.

Soon, the next scene made Liu Jun's face even more frightened.

In just a moment, the little novice shrouded in Buddha's light, his body was extremely high, just like the previous mysterious seed, but in the blink of an eye, he grew to the size of seven or eight years old.

He meditated cross-legged, his hands clasped together to worship the Buddha, and the whole person looked solemn and elegant.

Moreover, in the next step, his whole person underwent a strange change, his skin was like jade, and his eyebrows were like blades, especially when he opened his eyes, the Buddha light that burst out was like a black sun, and the light was dazzling and impossible to look at.

"Buddha is my only faith, dare to ask sentient beings, what is cultivation!"

At this moment, the voice of the little novice was filled with endless Buddha nature, echoing throughout Mengding Mountain.

In the light of the Buddha who rushed to the sky, the seven or eight-year-old little novice slowly floated from the ground into the air, and behind his body, a towering Buddha statue appeared, and the ancient and vicissitudes of life emanated from the Buddha statue behind him.

If you look at it from the foot of Mengding Mountain, you will definitely be able to see this little novice sitting in the void on the chest of the Buddha statue, although he is not wearing clothes, but the temperament of the whole person is like the resurrection of the Buddha, and the whole body exudes the breath of compassion.

"Who are you?" asked Liu Jun with two steps back and a wary face.

"It doesn't matter who the poor monk is, what matters is who you are?" said the little novice, his words filled with endless Buddha nature.

Hearing this, Liu Jun thought for a long time and said, "It was the seed I worked so hard to get, and then resurrected you, do you have to give some compensation?"

"The hatred in your heart is too great, which is not conducive to future cultivation, the poor monk will get rid of the hatred for you, and it can be regarded as repaying you for helping me resurrect......

The dull sound of the Buddha's horn sounded from the mouth of the little novice, chanting obscure scriptures, and the whole person fell into a kind of mystical Zen realm.

Not far away, Liu Jun watched the actions of the little novice in amazement, there is no doubt that this is the reincarnation of the Buddha!

At this time, Liu Jun listened to the sound of the scriptures chanted in the mouth of the Buddha, looked at the extremely sacred Buddha in the void, and in a trance, he seemed to see the scenes of the past.

My father's bent spine for life, his head full of gray hair, the wrinkles at the corners of my mother's eyes, the doting eyes, and the envious eyes of my parents and villagers when I got the admission letter from Beijing University...... All kinds of happy and difficult lives made Liu Jun smile with memories on his face.

Then the picture turned, he saw his parents covered in blood and dying, heard his sister innocently ask him if he was going to die, and saw those gods and demons on his face, with a look of disdain on his face......

At this moment, Liu Jun saw a lot and saw his happy and painful life for twenty years.

There was a light of hatred in his eyes, and the sages refining qi and texts were running automatically, and finally he suddenly woke up, and his heart realized that the scriptures chanted by the Buddha in front of him seemed to be related to the past, and he wanted to persuade him to let go of hatred.

"Let me let go of my hatred? What a ridiculous thing! My parents and sister did not close their eyes until they died, and their hatred and despair before they died, do you think they can be eliminated with a few books of scripture?"

Liu Jun's eyes are red, he doesn't hate coming to hide in Tibet in the past five years, he doesn't hate why his life has become what it is today, Buddhism has said that all living beings are equal, but Liu Jun doesn't believe it!

"Why do you have to decide for me what I need to let go? Let me forget how my family was destroyed, forget the gods and demons who trampled on at will and harmed little people like me? Forget that there is still the word revenge in this world? Let the people who live and work in peace and contentment continue to be enslaved under the world of pigs and dogs, and then say that this is my Buddha's compassion?"

All beings are equal.

The gods and demons of the heavens overlooking all living beings.

It's all bullshit!

Liu Jun stretched out his finger and pointed at the Buddha in the void, and roared with all his might: "May I live and kill until there are no more gods and demons in the world!"

Liu Jun made a grand wish, which immediately caused a loud rumble between heaven and earth, and the resentment of a very humble little person like him even caused a divine punishment similar to that of the powerful tribulation.

A thick thunder with a diameter of three zhang fell suddenly, and the terrifying thunder and lightning caused the sky to collapse and the earth cracked, and the entire Qingcheng Mountain was shaking.

Liu Jun's seven orifices were bleeding, his body was staggering, although the thunder was about to be hit, but the hatred in his eyes skyrocketed more and more!

The quaint wooden box in his trouser pocket instantly flew into the void and greeted the thunder that was three feet in diameter.

The loud bang was earth-shattering, and the whole city was shaking.

Liu Jun's figure was as small as an ant, but he was straight and stiff, and he was not afraid.

If it weren't for the oath to let the gods and demons who killed his parents and sister get retribution, Liu Jun would not be afraid of the so-called thunder at all.

For Liu Jun, who lives alone in the world and has no one to rely on, what is there to fear of death?

Liu Jun pointed his finger at the Buddha in the void, and repeated over and over again: "May I live and die until there are no gods and demons in the world!"