Mu Chen thought about it, and he really couldn't come up with a more sincere approach, but he always felt weird.

"That's not good......"

Mu Chen scratched his head, but saw that the person under the tree had woken up, and the firebird immediately stepped forward and knelt down with a puff, shouting:

"The living Buddha is above, and we have one thing to ask for."

The person under the tree seemed to be still dizzy, and was directly startled by the firebird's kneeling, he scratched his head, burped, ignored the firebird, and directly hugged his pants down, and began to pee.

The firebird was stunned for a moment, but still held back, and respectfully kowtowed to him a few times:

"Living Buddha! We are really sincere, please respond to us! It must be that we are not sincere enough, Mu Chen, what are you doing, come and kowtow to the living Buddha! ”

Mu Chen blinked, and suddenly noticed that there was a person standing next to him at some point, and he was startled.

This person is a very delicate monk, looking at the funny appearance of the firebird and laughing, laughing so much that tears came out, he patted Mu Chen's shoulder while laughing:

"Hey, look what he's doing, laughing at me, kowtowing to a homeless man! He also called him a living Buddha! ”

The firebird said angrily: "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about as a monk!" Mu Chen don't pay attention to him, let's come together to worship the Great Jue Zen Master! ”

The monk was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you here to find me?" ”

Mu Chen and the firebird froze, and Mu Chen was a little embarrassed and said, "You are the Great Jue Zen Master?" ”

The firebird glanced at the drunk who was still peeing, stood up angrily, grabbed the drunk and scolded:

"Damn, you're not a Great Jue Zen Master, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Zen Master Dajue laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual light separated the firebird from the drunken man:

"Your Excellency doesn't have to worry about him, he is my drinking friend, since you are looking for me, let's talk!"

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Mu Chen's forehead, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of aura from this person, and he didn't understand how he made a move, which could only prove that this person's cultivation had reached the point of reaching the peak.

The firebird didn't dare to make a mistake, and stood beside Mu Chen in an orderly manner.

Zen Master Dajue walked under the old poplar tree, sat down on a bare root, and said with a smile:

"Do you like to drink? Would you like a drink? Get drunk with me. ”

Mu Chen replied: "We are immortal cultivators, ordinary drinks will not make us drunk, and the immortal spirit wine is also the same, and the younger generation thinks that the essence of this drinking lies in the feeling of intoxication, with the cultivation of the predecessors, I am afraid that no matter how much wine we drink, we will not be able to get drunk." ”

The Great Jue Zen Master laughed, and conjured up a jar of wine as if he was juggling:

"Mu Chen, you think too much, and you're too sober, so you naturally can't get drunk! And I'm always in a mess, so naturally I get drunk when I get drunk. ”

Mu Chen was a little surprised when he heard him call out his name.

It should be that the firebird shouted his name just now and was written down by this great awakening Zen master.

Mu Chen thought in his heart, and said to the Great Jue Zen Master:

"The Zen master has profound attainments in Buddhism, and fools like us naturally can't reach such a realm! Please also ask the Zen master to ignite! Save me from the sea of suffering! ”

He thought that this Zen master's speech was mysterious and mysterious, and he deliberately said it unclearly, in fact, he wanted to ask the Great Jue Zen Master to get rid of the demonic energy on his body.

Zen Master Dajue was silent this time, holding the wine jar and drinking for a quarter of an hour, Mu Chen wondered if there was a fragment of space in this jar, how could there be so much wine.

"Drunk, drunk!"

After the Dajue Zen Master put down the wine jar, his eyes were foggy, and he smiled at Mu Chen and said:

"I have a secret method that can make my physique temporarily similar to that of a mortal, so that I can enjoy this drunken feeling!"

"It's good to be drunk, get drunk, sleep, don't care about anything, don't care!"

Mu Chen was secretly anxious, for fear that the Great Awakening Zen Master would fall asleep, he took a step forward, bowed his head and said:

"Zen master, the demonic energy on my body may explode at any time, please ask the Zen master to ......"

Before he finished speaking, the Great Jue Zen Master stuffed the wine jar into Mu Chen's arms and said:

"Mu Chen, I can save your life, but I can't save you from the sea of suffering, the hard karma in this world is too heavy! Who can truly escape from the sea of suffering? ”

Zen Master Dajue's face was flushed, and he looked really drunk, he leaned against the old poplar tree, and said weakly:

"Life, old age, sickness, death, resentment, can't beg, love and parting, yin is blazing, all beings are suffering, there is no cure!"

"Mu Chen, drink! Drink it! This will get you out of trouble for a while, but you are still in a sea of misery, and it is good to dream big and find a comfort! ”

Mu Chen listened to it, and his eyes looked towards this jar of wine, and the wine reflected his blurred face, like the fog of fate, which could not be seen really.

"Then get drunk and have a dream!"

Mu Chen raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth, the wine in this jar was really endless, no matter how he poured it, he couldn't finish it.

Mu Chen drank a few catties, and then stopped, and the Dajue Zen Master laughed and applauded:

"That's right, that's right!"

When he had said this, he tilted his head and fell asleep as if he were dead.

The firebird craned his neck and wondered, "Isn't it, can you really get drunk?" ”

The firebird looked at Mu Chen, but found that he was also flushed and drunk.

"Take it! I'll sleep first! ”

Mu Chen stuffed the wine jar to the firebird, found a comfortable place to lie down under the tree, and actually fell asleep groggy.

The firebird stared at this wine for a long time, thinking to himself what kind of immortal brew this is, even those who have cultivated to a high level can pour it down?

The firebird was at war with heaven and man in his heart, but finally mustered up the courage to pour this jar of wine into his mouth.

But who knew that when he lifted the jar of wine, the wine inside disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was not even a drop left.

"Damn, you must not want to give me a drink!"

Firebird understood that this was definitely a ghost played by the Great Jue Zen Master, but he didn't dare to have a seizure, just sat aside with the wine jar in his arms, and quietly waited for the two of them to wake up.

Mu Chen felt like he had a dream.

A long, long dream.

This dream seems to be as long as 10,000 years, as long as life.

In the dream, he is a god and demon of the world, in heaven and earth, he is the only one, commanding the world.

He has been killing, from the beginning of the dream to the end of the dream, it seems that the meaning of his existence is to keep killing and destroying.

But this killing did not bring him pleasure, on the contrary, every time he killed a life, Mu Chen would feel very painful.

After killing too much, Mu Chen became numb to this pain, but after a long time, he would lose this numbness and feel pain again.

In this way, he continued to reincarnate in pain and numbness, until all life in this world was killed by him.