Chapter 287: It should be the creation of people

I saw that the dog in the waterhole was trembling, the green tendons on his arms and neck were rising, and blood-red veins appeared on his body.

The rich demonic aura emanated, with bursts of coldness, rolling up a faint white mist, and a voice seemed to emerge behind the dog, it was a woman in a white dress, with two points on the tip of her nose, cold and terrifying.

Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and naturally recognized the phantom.

It's the White Fox of the Eight Realms on the periphery of the Demon Domain!

The blood exchanged by the dog is from these Eight Realms Fox Demon.

"I even gave my heart and blood."

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that the white fox was really willing, but fortunately, there was a drop of blood in his heart that could make the demon blood less violent, otherwise the dog would have died of madness.

The dog seemed to sense something, he tried his best to open his eyes, and his eyes saw Chen Changsheng standing in front of him through the mask.

His gaze flickered.

The dog didn't want Mr. Chen to see him like this, pickled, bloody......

Not for the sake of face, but for fear that Mr. Chen would feel that he had failed expectations.

He wanted to run, but he didn't have any extra strength, the demon blood in his body was boiling, and that anger would rush into his mind at any time, approaching the edge, and then he would see what to kill like crazy.

The dog doesn't want to do this, at least not let Mr. Chen see it!

But all along, something he didn't want to happen, but it always happened.

The anger washed away the last vestiges of clarity he had, and the dog's eyes were bloodshot in an instant.

"Bang!"

The demonic atmosphere is messy, and the waterhole explodes.

"Ahh

A miserable bark came from the dog's mouth.

The eyes under the carved wood mask stared at Chen Changsheng.

"Blood ......"

"Hehe, hehehe......"

His laughter was particularly weird, and then his figure disappeared in place, and all the demonic power of the Eight Realms poured out, attacking Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng raised his hand to hold the sword and slashed it away.

The demonic power of the Eight Realms was swept away.

The dog's figure also flew upside down under the sword.

Chen Changsheng tapped his toes, jumped up lightly, and landed in front of the dog.

"Blood, Blood......"

While the dog was about to stand up, Chen Changsheng reached out and pointed at the dog's eyebrows.

A ray of golden light fell into the dog's sea of consciousness, driving out all the demonic blood and anger.

The dog slowly calmed down, and his eyes repeated the clarity.

At the moment when he returned to his senses in a trance, the dog muttered, "Mr. Chen......"

But before he could finish his words, he fainted completely.

The suppression of this demon blood for several days had exhausted the dog, and it was difficult to hold on for half a moment now.

"Get a good night's sleep......"

Chen Changsheng said, he put away his sword, and his gaze looked at the touch of Buddha light through the dog's eyebrows.

"Chen is a little confused in his heart, I wonder if Master Wunian can solve my confusion?"

A ray of Buddha light in the center of the dog's eyebrows faded out, turning into the thoughtless monk in a robe.

Monk Wunian clasped his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Wunian has seen Lord Chen, I don't know what confusion the donor has?" ”

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "Dare to ask how many years has it been since the master?" How many years have there been in this world? ”

The monk replied: "This world has been more than 149,000 years, and the poor monks have stayed for as many years. ”

"It's the same as Chen expected."

Chen Changsheng said: "When the spirit cage was first established, Chen saw a ray of Buddha light falling into this realm, and he thought that he was the master of Wunian. ”

"Amitabha." Without reading the monk's Nian Buddha name, he raised his eyes to look at Chen Changsheng and said, "Master Chen should have known about it a long time ago. ”

Chen Changsheng said: "I'm a forgetful person. ”

The monk smiled kindly and did not answer.

Chen Changsheng then asked: "I went to the world first, and when I passed the snowy peak, someone told me that this world is not what it is now, in the past, the human race lived in the world, the big demon lived in the mountains and forests, there was nothing to do, and the world was peaceful, is this really the case?" ”

After hearing this, the monk Wunian said: "The long river of time has been cut off, and the people who tell the donor about these are probably extraordinary. ”

"I see......"

Chen Changsheng muttered: "Have those peaceful years been erased, no wonder there is no way to know. ”

"Then why does the master remember it clearly?"

The monk said: "In this world, I don't know my Buddha, and the poor monks have never stepped into the long river of these years, but they have just taken a few looks." ”

Chen Changsheng stared at the monk of Wunian in front of him, it is undeniable that this monk of Wunian must have a great Buddhadharma, otherwise how could he still have Buddha seeds after more than 149,000 years.

He has already been tempered by the years as a monk, and now listening to what he said, I am afraid that it may not be so simple.

"Before that, the way of heaven was good, and heaven and earth were endless, is it also true?"

"Not bad."

Chen Changsheng said: "Then why is it the current situation? ”

After hearing this, the monk of Wunian paused slightly, and he suddenly laughed.

His smile always made Chen Changsheng feel a little uneasy, and he felt more and more strange.

Wunian monk said: "It seems that the donor has not been the original cause and effect, so why did he come here?" ”

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment, and then he spoke: "Dare to ask the master, can the past life have the consequences of the future life?" ”

The monk said: "Because of the death, the cause of the death, the cause and effect of the death are continuous, and the results are endless." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Chen thinks that when the soul enters the past life, the cause will be destroyed, and the self in this life, not the true self, and the cause of the previous life will be cut off in Huangquan." ”

The monk said: "Since this is the case, the donor should give up all kinds of previous lives, since he gave up, why did he come here?" ”

"Chen often wanders, walking in the world, as if there is an answer to guide Chen forward, I don't want to pay attention to it, but I have to urge Chen to look at the answer."

"Amitabha."

Monk Wunian breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "The donor is not as casual as he saw last time. ”

"Last time?"

Chen Changsheng asked, "When was the last time?" ”

Monk Wunian did not explain, but said: "The last time Master Chen came, he sat down with the poor monk to discuss the Buddha, and his words were casual and casual, but what he sees now is very different, as if something trapped the donor. ”

Chen Changsheng smiled kindly, and then said: "I did it casually, but the years of red dust messed with my mind, and it was rare to be at ease. ”

Monk Wunian smiled and said, "It's not a bad thing, at least the donor has two points of true self this time." ”

"Two points of true self ......"

Chen Changsheng was in a trance for a moment and said, "Until now, is it only two points?" ”

He thought he knew enough.

I never thought it was just two points.

The monk Wunian said: "The world has been going on for thousands of years, and I can't see the whole of that long river of poor monks. ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "There are many years and past, how to talk about creation, it should be creation to make people." ”