"Don't misunderstand, the old man has no intention of blaming, you can understand the Great Buddha Ming King Sutra, and you are also a person who is destined for my Buddha. ”

The old monk asked again: "Dare to ask the donor, but he is the son of destiny?"

"Child of Destiny?"

Bei Changqing smiled dumbly and said, "Do you look like me?"

The old monk stared at Bei Changqing and shook his head.

"It's not like that. Bei Changqing stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "If I am the son of destiny, I believe that God will not descend the Great Ninefold Dark Tribulation." ”

"Since the donor is not a child of destiny, how can he give birth to such a destiny as a holy child?"

"The fortune is deep enough, the luck is good enough, isn't it?" Bei Changqing said with a smile: "I may not be the son of destiny, but I may not be the son of luck, as the old saying goes, luck can't be stopped, you can pick up a destiny creation when you walk on the road, what is luck, this is luck, God is in charge of the sky, and the earth is in charge of it, and I can't control my luck." ”

"Amitabha. ”

The old monk folded his hands and recited a Buddhist language, and then continued to ask: "The old monk has one last question, and I hope the donor will solve his doubts." ”

"Asked. ”

"Where does the demonic nature of the benefactor come from?"

Bei Changqing knew that the old monk would definitely ask this question, but he didn't intend to hide it, and said, "A scripture." ”

Hearing the word scripture, a strange light flashed in the old monk's cloudy eyes, and he asked, "Dare to ask the donor what kind of scripture it is?"

"An ancient scripture, as for the name, I don't know, it's blind. Looking at the old monk's thoughtful look, Bei Changqing said: "What's the matter, is the old man worried that one day I will fall into the devil, so he doesn't plan to tell the way to leave?"

"If today's donor does not understand the Great Buddha Ming Wang Sutra, the old man will not tell the way to leave, the donor has the vast starry sky above his head, stepping on the immortal earth, and now he has cultivated the Holy Child's destiny creation, if the donor falls into the devil's way, the whole world, I am afraid that no one can suppress it. ”

As soon as the words changed, the old monk continued: "Now that the donor has realized the Great Buddha Ming Wang Sutra, and carries the Ming King Zun on his back, although the old man is still a little uneasy, however, the old man has confidence in the donor, and he also believes that the donor will definitely be able to suppress the demonic nature of yin and evil. ”

Speaking of this question, Bei Changqing also asked a question: "Big Buddha Ming Wang Zun, can you really suppress the demonic nature?"

"It doesn't matter whether the Great Buddha Ming Wang Zun can suppress the demonic nature, the important thing is the donor himself, if the donor's will is not strong, even the Great Buddha Ming Wang Zun can not suppress the demonic nature, if the donor is strong-willed, there is no need for the Great Buddha Ming Wangzun, the donor can also suppress the demonic nature. ”

"Demonic nature comes from the heart, as long as the donor sticks to his heart, no demonic nature can invade. ”

Bei Changqing nodded, he thought so too.

Everyone understands the truth, but the problem is that how many people can really stick to their hearts and minds.

100 yuan in front of you, you may not be tempted, 1,000 yuan will not be tempted, 10,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan, million, 10 million, you may still not be tempted, if 100 million yuan is placed in front of you, are you tempted? In the face of 100 million, who dares to say that you will not be moved? What feelings, what family affection, what morality, what conscience, in front of 100 million will look extremely pale.

For example, the Dark Scriptures.

Bei Changqing knew that this thing was very evil and would affect his own mind, so he didn't dare to continue cultivating.

But in order to deal with the annihilation, in the end, he couldn't help but sacrifice it, the reason is very simple, the dark ancient scriptures can double his strength.

Everyone has seven emotions and six desires.

Greed and hatred, as long as you commit one of them, it is easy to be taken advantage of by the demons.

After the old monk asked the last question, he did not continue to ask, but explained some things, and asked Bei Changqing to go out and send the robe printed with the Great Buddha Ming Wang Sutra to Dawei Temple.

The old monk said that although the Broken Sky Stone of this ancient realm has fallen, there is an ancient formation here that can cross the void and return to the outside world, and this formation is under the ruins of the Great Tribulation Temple.

Because the formation is too old, the formation eye has long been exhausted, and opening the formation requires strong force support.

Bei Changqing's own true yuan is endless, and it is possible to use him as an eye to open the formation.

The question is.

He made an eye for the formation, and after opening the formation, he could only send Qingjin and the old monk away, leaving him here, isn't this nonsense.

Fortunately, the old monk said that although the source of the Great Tribulation Temple has also been exhausted, the source is the source after all, and even if it is exhausted, it is enough to open the formation, at least, there is no problem in supporting the formation and sending the two of them away.

Under the guidance of the old monk, Bei Changqing found the ancient Void Formation, and then pulled the source of the Great Tribulation Temple into the eye of the formation, which was a great toss, and finally successfully opened the ancient Void Formation.

Bei Changqing and Qingjin stepped into the formation, but the old monk chose to stay here, he was already running out of oil, his body was slowly failing, and it was the same for him whether he left or not.

Standing in the formation, looking at the old monk whose body was aging rapidly, Bei Changqing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Although the old monk had killed him when he first saw him, Bei Changqing did not have much resentment in his heart, and he thought about it differently and said that it was understandable.

For these old monks of the Great Trouble Temple.

Bei Changqing has always had respect in his heart, in order to suppress Cang Xuan here, these old-timers have died here one by one, this spirit of selfless dedication is really admirable.

Buzz –

The formation was operating, and Bei Changqing suddenly felt dizzy, the sky was spinning, the space was distorted and blurred, and the Qing Jin next to him was even more distorted like a wisp of green smoke.

It's the feeling again.

The whirlpool formed when the Rock and the Black Lotus Xuandao exploded in the Gilded Sea was this twisted feeling that swept him in.

Is this a hell of crossing the void?

I guess so.

The world is like a port, the secret realm is like a ship docked in the port, once the stone falls from the sky, it is like the ship gradually moving away from the port, which means that the ship is separated from the port, it is difficult for the people on the ship to return to the port, and it is difficult for the people in the port to board the ship.

Unless you can cross the void.

For the four words crossing the void, Bei Changqing had seen records about this in ancient books.

The heavens have all worlds.

It is said that a long, long time ago, it was possible to trade between worlds through formations across the void.

It's just that there were several great wars between the worlds later, so the Void Formation was destroyed, and over time, this Void Crossing Formation was lost.

There is also a theory about crossing the void.

It is said that some ancient powers can break through the shackles of the world, cross the void, and go to other worlds.

Of course.

It's just limited to the power of the ancients.

Like a monk who wants to cross the void, his physical body can't bear it at all, and he will be crushed by the power of space on the spot.

Sensei said that monks, even if they were human immortals, even if they were thousands of ancient immortals, including the upper immortals, they could not bear the power when crossing the void.

If there is a formation across the void, it is different, it is much safer to stay in the formation, at least, there is no need to worry about being crushed by the power of space, but this thing is not absolutely safe, if the formation does not run smoothly, or something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable, even if it is not crushed by the power of space, it may fall into spatial turbulence, and finally be swept into a space called heaven and earth is not spiritual, and no one knows about old death.

Finding that Qing Jin's body was twisted so badly that it seemed to collapse at any time, Bei Changqing hugged her into his arms and sacrificed Zhenyuan to protect her.

I don't know how long it took.

Bei Changqing really didn't know, although his physical body was not affected by anything, but the feeling of dizziness and dizziness was really uncomfortable, even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel the world spinning, and he felt sick to his stomach for a while, and he felt like he was about to vomit.

It's a lot more damn sour than a roller coaster.

Suddenly.

The feeling of dizziness seems to have disappeared, and the feeling of spatial confusion and distortion is gone, and when I opened my eyes, I didn't have time to see what was going on, but I felt a burst of overturning in my stomach, and I couldn't help it anymore, and in an instant, I vomited.

I vomited for a long time, and vomited out all the acid water in my stomach, and after I couldn't vomit, I got a little better, and I quickly looked up, above the sky, the sky was clear, and a big sun hung in the sky.

Seeing the big day, Bei Changqing was happy in his heart, the sun of the ancient realm occupied almost half of the sky, and this round of the sun looked normal, the temperature was normal, not as hot as the ancient realm, which was unbearable.

Looking around, there were weeds and trees, as if in a forest.

After feeling it carefully and feeling the slightest aura, Bei Changqing couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart and said, "We're back, right?"

"I think I'm back. ”

Qingjin's delicate face was a little pale, and she also looked around, feeling that she should be back, but she was not too sure.

Without hesitation, Bei Changqing jumped up with Qingjin and flew away as soon as possible.

When the two of them left the woods and saw the crowd of three or five, the stone hanging in their hearts finally fell, and they both realized that they had really returned.

Bei Changqing couldn't help but look up to the sky and shout excitedly, this feeling of rebirth after the catastrophe is simply not too cool.

Inexplicably fell into the mysterious ancient realm, first suffered the pursuit of the fire unicorn, and then encountered such bloodthirsty demon soldiers as Cang Annihilation, fortunately his life was hard enough, and fortunately he was lucky, there was still an old monk alive in the Great Tribulation Temple, otherwise even if he didn't meet Cang Annihilation, it was unknown whether he could come back.

Bei Changqing secretly decided in his heart that he would be honest and be a quiet beautiful man in the future, there is no big thing, it is better not to go out.

The outside world is just too dangerous.

This time it's good luck to come back, and next time if you fall into some mysterious ancient scriptures, you may not have such good luck.