When Shuli heard this, he said, "Spy, according to the Battle of Gangwon, did the calligrapher use a spy?"

The monk sneered: "What do you think war is? Is it a child's play? War is the way of war, and the way of war is treachery, attack, and unscrupulous.

"But I didn't see it, your calligrapher was really far-sighted, and before that, so many spies had been buried in the temples and monks of Buddhism, but fortunately, according to the battle of Gangwon, many spies were exposed in advance. ”

He accentuated his tone and said resentfully: "However, there is a person who used to be my master's beloved disciple, who is like a father and son, who has raised him as an adult since he was a child, and who has practiced in the empty gate for decades, who knows that he is actually a spy of your calligrapher!

"However, after he was exposed, even if his master himself was seriously injured by him, he did not forget to let him escape before he died, so as not to be discovered! Poor master, stupid man! He will not take revenge, I will take revenge! After that, I vowed to kill all the people of the book family, and not one of them will be left! Let them all be buried with my master!"

His eyes were full of hatred, he looked at Shuli, and said word by word: "Now that you know, you can look at it, right?

Shuli only knew that it turned out that Master Ran and Master Guangchen were the fuse of the Battle of Gangwon, and he didn't expect that the war between the three major sects would be so treacherous, with swords and swords, and rivers of blood.

They are all beings with incomparably pure beliefs, supporters of Confucian righteousness, benevolent believers in Buddhism, and quiet and inactive Taoists.

The grand view of heaven and earth that supports the world, universalizes all sentient beings, and preaches and helps the world has withered and fallen into the quagmire in the face of money and power, which is the pale and powerless of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the face of power, and the shame of power tarnishing pure faith!

Shuli finally understood how difficult it would be for Master Ran to peel off the dirt of money and profit for his faith.

He had misunderstood Master Ran before, thinking that he was an honest old monk who would only make promises, but he didn't expect that he would contain the common people of the world in his heart.

He is the origin of the tragic war, and he also swears to eliminate his sins, since he follows him, he will go to heaven and earth, and he will live and die without regrets!

Shuli remembered that when he first met Master Ran, he had warned himself with the Illusion Divine Circular that what he saw was not the truth, and that he must have reverence for the truth, supplemented by benevolence.

Thinking of this, he looked solemn and said to the monk: "Senior, since you know that they are like father and son, then the truth may not be as simple as you imagined, do you have any misunderstanding about the calligrapher?"

The monk laughed angrily: "Hahaha, misunderstanding? The biggest misunderstanding of my master in this life is to treat that spy as his own, so that he can raise this wolf ambition!"

"At that time, I was not able to form a machine spirit, just a trace of consciousness remaining in the spirit soldier, when the master's fellow disciples brought me back and buried me in the secret realm, I harbored hatred and anger, day and night to absorb the heaven and earth aura here, and finally let me one day transcend and cultivate into a machine spirit, and finally let me one day, I encountered the evil obstacle of you, a calligrapher! You are the first calligrapher to die under my hands, and it is also the beginning of my revenge, you can die as you deserve!"

With a wave of his big hand, a huge sword was in his hand, as high as a zhang and about a foot wide, the giant sword had no edge, but it exuded a surging sword intent, it seemed that this sword was his body.

Shuli said in a deep voice: "Senior, please think again, why did he still let the spy escape when he was dying? There must be something strange in this, you must really understand the master's mind, then, with this, he is still sticking to the belief in fulfilling the good intentions of Buddhism in the end, have you ever known? Have you ever thought about letting go of obsession, in order to truly liberate the avenue!"

The monk held the giant sword in his hand and laughed wildly: "Scholar, you are so timid and afraid of death, but you don't have to be too afraid, I will definitely crush you into powder in an instant and wipe you out!"

The giant sword slammed down, driving the lilac poisonous miasma to form a swirl, and the incomparably surging sword intent crushed down towards him like a mountain overpower.

This was the first time Shuli had encountered such a powerful opponent, and in the Thundering Temple before, he had encountered a Taoist who could attract Tianwei, which had caused him to fail miserably.

This time he is a master of the Jade Vehicle, although he is a machine spirit, the power of the cultivation realm will be weakened a lot, but the gap in the strength of the realm is still as insurmountable as a chasm.

Shuli had no choice but to concentrate on raising the power of the Green Snake Sword to the extreme, the Green Snake Sword emitted an extremely piercing cyan light, and the silver-white sword light on the tip of the sword shone like a scorching daylight.

Shuli slowly swung the green snake, as if pulling out a piece of cyan sun, grabbed the sword with both hands, and stomped his foot violently, the purple hills shook, with a chilling sword intent, rushing towards the monk and the giant sword like a green fire bullet!

This is the most powerful blow of Shuli's own cultivation, if he can't resist the crushing of the giant sword mountain, then he has only one ending: death!

The dazzling cyan light and the purple giant sword swirl slammed together, exploding with a bang, and the violent impact swept away all the poisonous miasma around the hill, and the huge power burst open, blasting the hard lilac hill into a huge crater.

From a distance, the huge hill looked like a large chunk of depression, and the purple earth was crushed into powder, and the smoke filled the air, forming a new thick purple mist.

After a long time, the purple dust dispersed, and then I saw the situation inside: inside the huge pit, the monk's hand holding the giant sword was blown apart, his arm was shattered, gray blood gushed out, the giant sword was knocked away, and it fell in the distance behind him, and the blade of the blade was opened a huge opening.

His face was pale, panting, his eyes turned gray, and he no longer looked like the real human form he had just been, and he looked in front of him.

In front of him, Shuli lay at the bottom of the pit that had exploded in the huge pit, his white robe was stained with purple dirt, his mouth was constantly spitting blood, accompanied by a strong cough, his chest rose and fell violently, and the green snake sword was inserted beside him, and the blue light was dim.

Am I going to die?

Shuli looked at the gray sky obscured by purple, maybe this was the last battle, he thought.

He began to involuntarily recall this life, he was known as a genius of the calligrapher since he was a child, favored by the family, is the leader of the younger generation of calligraphers' disciples, the younger brothers and sisters take him as the head of the horse, he and they are in the scholar's house, in the verdant, exuding the world and the pride of righteousness and no return to the mountain, spent the most joyful youth.

As the patriarch of the scholar family, his father is inevitably a little strict, and he is not to blame.

He also has the kindest and most loving mother in the world, and his mother always cares about him, no matter what kind of person he becomes, even if he becomes a disgrace to the scholar, betrays the family, falls into the void, and becomes a monk, he believes that his mother will understand him.

He became a disciple of Buddhism and studied Buddhism in the small Qingshan Temple, hoping to realize the righteousness of helping the world from Buddhism, but he did not find it.

But he met his beloved Master, his dearest brother, and his little sister, and he did whatever he could for them.

The honest and steady elder brother obviously has a lot of things in his heart, but he can't say it, and he always smirks.

The second senior brother who is impatient and loves to cause trouble, he is really smart, but he needs to be guided correctly.

Although the third senior brother Jin Luo went to Bliss, it is always a pity that there is no him in the world.

Xiugu, the treasure of all the brothers and sisters, is the person they love with their lives.

The honest and simple little junior brother, but the burden on his body is the ultimate, and now Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are chaotic due to power and lack of faith, how to correct the avenue of heaven and earth is his unshirkable responsibility.

But ah, don't crush him with the pressure of the weight, don't let him be alienated, I'm really worried.

But ah, I'll never see them again, and I'm going to bliss or hell soon.

I'm afraid it's unlikely!

After all, his hands were already stained with blood.

He's been through the illusion of Master Ran, but let's go to hell if you go to hell!

Impermanence! This cycle of life and death!

Life, I don't know where it started, and death, I don't know where I go.

Always going around in circles, but where do you place your soul?

Birth, dwelling, and extinction are all vain! Existence, dwelling, destruction, and emptiness are all impermanent!

At this moment, in the monk's gray eyes, a surprised color suddenly appeared, he stared at the dying Shuli in front of him, but saw that golden Buddhist runes began to appear around the Shuli, at first one or two, then more and more, and finally the golden runes in the sky were layered on top of each other, wrapping Shuli's body and constantly drilling into his body!

What's going on? This mutation was incomprehensible to him.

However, Shuli was on the verge of life and death, but he suddenly felt the abundant Buddha power, and he drilled into his body one by one, and one by one golden runes drilled into his body, rushing madly towards Ziquan!

Each rune generates a huge force, pushing the barriers of Ziquan outward, Ziquan is constantly expanding, expanding, developing, and gathering and storing more and more heaven and earth aura······

At the beginning of the asangha, the first time you can observe the process of birth, dwelling, and extinction of all karma with bodhicitta and understand the causes and conditions of partial rebirth and the method of breaking off the causes and conditions of rebirth, in order to cultivate great compassion······

Seeing through impermanence, that is, it can be broken into living in bad emptiness, living in different places!!

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At the entrance to the secret realm, under the cliff.

There were already more than a dozen elders standing under the entrance of the secret realm, facing the black vortex, guarding and supervising the selection of the secret realm.

At this time, one of the elders turned around abruptly and shouted excitedly to the Fa Elder who was not far away, "Senior Brother, there is a disciple in the secret realm who has broken through the Jade Vehicle's realm!"