Chapter 24 Su Rongrong

The purple gold bowl is in another dimension. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is a world dominated by black and gray, the golden Dharma of Shakyamuni continues to pour in, making the whole world sacred and majestic.

"Who are you? Why did you become a zombie and become a corpse for a few years? What kind of avenue did you build, why did you build this avenue?"

Chu Xin opened his mouth to ask Su Rongrong, who was kneeling at his feet, with a lofty posture, full of domineering, and unquestionable.

"Back to Yazu's words, five hundred and forty-nine years ago, the younger generation was the queen of the king of the Rakshasa Kingdom in Xiniu Hezhou, and a great change in the palace caused me to be killed by the traitor and thrown into the wilderness. After that, because of a breath of resentment, my corpse turned into a zombie, and it has been 500 years since I became a corpse!"

"The younger generation first cultivated the Demon Dao for 150 years, and then transferred to the Buddhist Dao for 200 years, and the Immortal Dao was cultivated for nearly 150 years. At first, cultivating the Demon Dao was driven by nature, but after the spiritual maturity realized that the Demon Dao was going to the extreme, and it could not last long, he abandoned the Demon Dao and corrected the Wuji Buddha Dao to dissolve the inner demonic nature. ”

"However, it is difficult for the younger generation to accept the Buddha's path to become a Buddha, which is tantamount to making me give up hundreds of years of penance! ”

Speaking of this, Su Rongrong's calm tone was suddenly full of resentment, as if she gritted her teeth and said: "If it weren't for the stinky monk who ingested the younger generation into this bullshit space, the younger generation would definitely have attained the Taiyi Dao Fruit!

"Why did the great monk arrest you?" Chu Xin asked rhetorically.

He neither agreed nor rejected Su Rongrong's prayer, but grasped the most core information in the exchange between the two sides.

Since Chu Xin was in the purple golden bowl, the conversation between him and Su Rongrong would be heard by Shakyamuni, the owner of the golden bowl.

Su Rongrong at least understands this, so if she lies, Sakyamuni will definitely expose it immediately.

"The junior stole a jade cicada he raised, but he raised hundreds of jade cicadas!

For Su Rongrong, leaning on the big tree of Chuxin will be able to enjoy the shade in the future. Then, describe her as a victim and a weak person as much as possible, so as to impress Chu Xin and give birth to a heart to protect her.

At this time, Chu Xin didn't think about why Su Rongrong stole the jade cicada, but invested all his perception on the golden bowl seal. He wanted to feel it and see if Shakyamuni was outside observing the situation inside the golden bowl.

It's just that the spatial seal is like an enchantment, and it is very difficult to perceive the information on the other side through the enchantment.

"In that case, what am I hesitating about?

Chu Xin thought about it, and without warning, he slapped a cloud-piercing finger.

Above the space inside the golden bowl, a huge golden finger phantom suddenly appeared, like a rising sun, slowly approaching the spatial barrier.

Su Rongrong was overjoyed and excited.

"After so many years, I'm finally free!"

She raised her head and sighed, but she was surprised to find that Chu Xin in front of her had disappeared.

"Isn't it?!"

Su Rongrong raised her eyes and found that in the high sky, on the spatial barrier at the top of the golden bowl, a black gap that was too small to be visible to the naked eye appeared at this moment.

"Yazu, please wait for the junior!"

When Su Rongrong exerted her strength and rushed to the top of the golden bowl space, the gap was gone, replaced by the original smooth barrier.

"Abominable monk!"

She pointed all the problems at Shakyamuni, and did not dare to have any disrespect for Chu Xin.

Pan Tao Garden, on the bank of Yao Pond.

Looking at Shakyamuni, whose blood had not dried at the corner of his mouth, Chu Xin was moved and ashamed.

Just now, he directly broke the seal of the purple gold bowl with his cloud-piercing finger and returned to Taoyuan. But he never thought that doing so was tantamount to breaking through the defense of the Lord of the Golden Bowl and causing a certain degree of internal injury to Shakyamuni.

Chu Xin didn't think that the destruction of the golden bowl seal just now would hurt Shakyamuni to the point of vomiting blood.

In order to dissolve the karmic fire for him, Shakyamuni consumed a lot of vitality and was weakened, and finally he took advantage of the void and broke a spatial crack, which is the only reasonable explanation.

"Amitabha, the real person has finally recovered to its original state, and the hard work of the poor monk is worth it!"

Shakyamuni recited the Buddha's name and sighed.

He didn't know if he deliberately pretended not to know what was happening in the golden bowl, and didn't say a word about Chu Xin's revelation of the corpse to deter Su Rongrong, or did he think that it didn't matter whether he said it or not, or that everything was a predestined cause and effect?

When Chu Xin heard this, his heart moved, as if he instantly understood the meaning of Shakyamuni's words.

It turned out that the extinguishing of the karmic fire of his previous life means that the karmic fire accumulated in countless lifetimes in the past has been removed, and from then on, he will be blessed by misfortune, and he will no longer be afraid of the karmic fire in this life.

In addition, his mind has become clearer, his awareness and perception of the Heavenly Opportunity Avenue have become more acute, and his prediction of the future and his perception of dangers and opportunities have also become extremely sensitive.

All of the above are the mysteries brought about by washing away the karmic fire accumulated in countless lifetimes in the past.

"Holy monk, these are three peaches, please take them quickly!"

Chu Xin raised his hand and grabbed a peach tree beside him, and took three red and white peaches.

"Please take these peaches to fill your vitality quickly, take a short rest, and we will leave immediately!"

He is now extremely sensitive to crises, and he always feels that something big is going to happen, and he is very nervous. Now that you have successfully stolen the peach, the sooner you leave, the safer it is, and staying for a second more may cause death.

How could Shakyamuni not understand the meaning of Chu Xin, he is also a true monk with real skills, and he has a little weak sense of what will happen in the underworld.

If they weren't in the Heavenly Court, they wouldn't be so nervous if they couldn't use detection techniques such as divine sense.

With three peaches in his stomach, Shakyamuni felt refreshed, and his strength seemed to have recovered, so he breathed on the spot for a while.

"It is worthy of being an innate spiritual root, it is really extraordinary, a peach is worth hundreds of years of penance!"

Shakyamuni put away the three peach pits, stood up, and made a bow to Chu Xin.

"Thank you for your help!"

Chu Xin didn't dare to accept the salute, turned sideways to avoid it, and responded ashamedly: "Holy monk, don't be polite, you and I should hurry up and leave this place!"

If he hadn't been careless and accidentally ingested the holy water of Yaochi, Shakyamuni wouldn't have ventured in to save him, so he always felt a little guilty.

"Amitabha!" Shakyamuni said a Buddha name, stretched out his hand and pointed to the bucket at Chu Xin's feet, and said, "Change!"

Chu Xin fixed his eyes and found that the ten buckets had been "transformed" into "Yao Chi silt", and Shakyamuni had also become a fairy child at this moment.

"Fairy child" Shakyamuni said with a smile: "In fact, the poor monk has already activated the mother pearl of the mother of pearl, and for the sake of safety, he has not taken the initiative to talk to you." It is through the beads on your body that the poor monk knows everything about your experience after entering the garden, so don't be surprised!"

"I see!"

Many of the doubts that had arisen before in Chu Xin's confidence have finally found the corresponding answers.

So, while talking, they walked to the outskirts of the garden.

As soon as the two of them walked seventy or eighty steps, they were blocked by a colorless and transparent special spatial barrier.

"Sure enough, it is a wise man's thousand thoughts, and there will be a mistake!" Chu Xin gritted his teeth angrily, and said in his heart: "In one more hour, it will reach the upper limit of the time for the Nian Ring to seal the living creature, and it seems that a fierce battle is inevitable!"