When he opened his eyes, Wang Yinhua smiled happily, but when he saw Lianzhen's situation, the smile on Wang Yinhua's face slowly solidified.

"Division... Master!??you..."Wang Yinhua stretched out his hand to hold Lian Zhen, but his hands passed through Lian Zhen's body.

Placing his almost transparent right hand on Wang Yinhua's shoulder, Lian Zhen smiled happily: "Good boy, what's so sad about this? I died tens of thousands of years ago.

This remnant has survived here for so long, just to find someone who can inherit me. Now I will pass it on to you, and I am finally liberated. It's a good thing, you should be happy..."

Before he finished speaking, Lianzhen completely dissipated.

"Amitabha~" Keqing and Shan Wu clasped their hands together, and chanted the Buddha very solemnly.

I don't know what I feel in my heart, Leng Xiaohan can only fold his hands, and then solemnly shout the Buddha's name: "Amitabha~"

A tear slipped from the corner of her eyes, and Wang Yinhua didn't know why she was crying. Obviously, it was only the first time they met, and it was clear that they had been together for less than a quarter of an hour, but the dissipation of the lotus really made Wang Yinhua so sad and sad.

Turning his head to look at Leng Xiaohan, Shan Wu grinned and showed a very reluctant and complicated smile: "This is our fate, after all, we are people who have long since died."

It's a lucky thing to be able to pass on what you've learned, so why ask for anything else?

"For such a long time, it must be very lonely and lonely, right?" was pulled in front of Shan Wu, Leng Xiaohan lowered his head and asked inexplicably.

The right hand that was about to be placed on Leng Xiaohan's head stopped, Shan Wu nodded, and the temperament on his body instantly became a little gloomy: "Well, how can you not be lonely?"

Before the heirs who suit us appear, we don't dare to waste our strength at will. After all, I don't know how long I have to wait.

Although there are many people here, they can't talk to each other and get to know each other. Spend all your energy on chatting, and in the end, you won't have the strength to pass it on!"

Without waiting for Leng Xiaohan to answer, Shan Wu pressed his right hand on Leng Xiaohan's head. After Yamanaku's right hand lit up, various sighs rang out from all over the space.

It's not sighing for Shan Wu's departure, but sighing for Shan Wu's evil way actually being passed on.

Turning his head to look around in a half circle, the corners of Shan Wu's mouth hung a sarcastic smile: "There is no distinction between demons and Buddhas, prejudiced people! You are also worthy of being called a monk? You are also worthy of being called a Buddha?"

See, this is my disciple, in the future, he will not only be able to surpass you at the peak, but also me at the peak!

The entire abyss will tremble because of him, and the entire Buddha realm will rise up because of him. At that time, I may not be able to be resurrected by his merits. ”

"Buddha Asks the Corpse and Bone Gong" appeared in Leng Xiaohan's mind, and after receiving it completely. Leng Xiaohan didn't comprehend it immediately, but immediately opened his eyes. It's just that... Leng Xiaohan no longer has a figure in front of him.

"Whether it was the spiritual space he had built when he spoke to us before, or the summoning of Lian Zhen, it took a lot of strength. Walking to Leng Xiaohan's side, Ke said lightly.

Nodding, Leng Xiaohan looked around. Although Leng Xiaohan was accepting the inheritance just now, he still had a sense of the surroundings.

"There is no other mountain... Can you really be resurrected by my merits?" A calm voice came out of Leng Xiaohan's mouth, making it impossible to hear what Leng Xiaohan was thinking.

But who is Keqing, in the end, he still sensed a trace of sadness and excitement on Leng Xiaohan's body: "There is this possibility, but it is destined to be a long, long time later."

As your Master, there is a causal relationship with you. If you can ascend to Buddhahood, then there is indeed hope for resurrection.

If the merits of becoming a Buddha are not enough, you can continue to work hard. As long as you become a nyolai, then the merit of resurrecting the mountain is enough!"

"Then if Wang Yinhua becomes Rulai, will Lianzhen also be resurrected?" Leng Xiaohan's mind flashed, and a thought appeared in his mind: 'Do the monks here all hope to be resurrected by this?'

Hearing that Lianzhen could be resurrected, Wang Yinhua immediately ran over. Glancing at Wang Yinhua, Ke Qing shook his head slightly: "The prerequisite for resurrection is that the other party refuses to be reincarnated and stays in hell all the time.

It's just that... People who practice Buddhism generally choose to continue to reincarnate, and if they can't cultivate the Buddha in this life, they will change to the Buddha in the next life. As long as they come into contact with the Dharma again after reincarnation, their cultivation will improve very quickly. ”

"Alas~" sighed, and Wang Yinhua wilted again.

"But even if Lianzhen is reincarnated, if you become a Buddha or become a Buddha in the future, Lianzhen will also gain a lot of benefits.

It should turn into an increase in luck, and the importance of luck to the monk, I don't need to explain it to you anymore, right?" Seeing that Wang Yinhua's expression was depressed again, Ke Qing hurriedly told everything he knew.

Seeing that Wang Yinhua became happy and full of fighting spirit again, Leng Xiaohan and Keqing smiled silently.

The three of them turned and walked towards the exit.

"So many monks are here, are they all this now?" Leng Xiaohan's question made Keqing stop.

Shaking his head very seriously, Ke Qing glanced at Leng Xiaohan with some reproach: "The reason why they are here is not because they have any ideas."

It's that they are special, and they are all created or modified by themselves, so they are not recorded in the Scripture Pavilion.

But by placing their golden bodies here, this space will condense and awaken the remnants of their souls in their golden bodies, giving them the opportunity to pass on their own legacy. ”

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, Leng Xiaohan folded his hands and bowed to the surroundings.

Walking out from behind the Fa Ming Rulai, Leng Xiaohan saluted Keqing: "Disciple retire!"

Wang Yinhua also followed Leng Xiaohan again and saluted Keqing, but didn't say anything.

It wasn't until the two of them disappeared from sight that Ke Qing walked back and muttered very lowly: "I don't know if it's right or wrong to do this, I hope these two little guys can control their bloodline!"

Landing in front of the Bodhisattva Nunnery, Leng Xiaohan saluted the two women in front of him: "Bodhi Academy is immortal, come to find Yongye." ”

When Leng Xiaohan was still in the air, the two noticed Leng Xiaohan. However, because Leng Xiaohan's cultivation is only the Great Perfection of Yuanying, the two of them were still in the sound just now and joked about who this junior brother was looking for, and he actually brought his female dependents.

After hearing the word immortality, both of them were shocked in their hearts, and they saluted Leng Xiaohan very respectfully: "Hello uncle, please wait." ”

After saluting, Chang Yan ran back, leaving Chang Xia alone to face Leng Xiaohan. Tense all over, Changxia showed a very ugly smile to Leng Xiaohan.

Now that he saw Changxia's name, Leng Xiaohan knew that the cultivation of the two was not very high. But after calculating in his heart, he frowned slightly: "You call me uncle, that means that your master is a Xuanzi generation, right?"

"Uh-huh!" Chang Xia didn't understand why Leng Xiaohan suddenly asked this, but she still hurriedly answered. 21. Baidu: The latest chapter of "The whole world wants to kill me" is free to read for the first time.