Chapter 161

As long as you never seek victory, you will never fail.

Amar didn't expect that he didn't fall in front of the Gu God, nor did he meet the ancestor of the Wu Gu Sect who was rumored to be about to step into the sky and become the Gu Emperor, but was helpless in the face of a young man with a low cultivation level.

Thus, a dilemma was placed in front of Amar.

His spiritual attack on the soul has no effect on Jiang Li. If he does not take the method of capturing Jiang Li's heart and simply destroys his spirit, he is worried that the serious consequences will expose Hinduism to the Central Plains cultivating world, and then be retaliated against.

His purpose was to catch up with the Wugu sect, but Jiang Li stood in his way. He was only a spirit body now, and his physical strength was greatly reduced.

It can be said that for Amar, Jiang Li is like a primary school student who can't be beaten, but is reasonable and unfriendly. Even if he pesters you, there is nothing you can do.

"now that."

"In this case." Jiang Li interrupted Amar: "As a person who respects the old and loves the young, you have given me so many great gifts. If I don't return some of them, it will appear that I don't know how to be polite. Why don't you ask the master to give it a try? How is my fantasy?"

When Amar heard this, he felt a little funny for a while.

"Don't you still want to use the same way to treat others? Although self-confidence is a good thing, but there is a huge gap between you and me, and it is impossible for you to affect me."

"That's what you say, but which man will admit that he can't do it? How will you know if you don't try?"

After all, Jiang Li jumped up from the extremely long and narrow stone pillar that Amar had blasted before, and landed firmly in front of Amar.

He slowly raised his head and looked directly into Amal's eyes.

Amar noticed that obscure red and purple lights flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself sitting in front of a dining table.

"I am"

Amal was in a daze, and didn't remember what he was doing.

It was only when he looked at the tableware in front of him that he realized that he was probably eating.

"Have I not eaten yet?"

He looked around and found that he was in the residence, so he was relieved.

But when he saw the food on the plate in front of him, his expression suddenly changed.

Because what was in front of him was nothing but fried steak!

"How could I?"

What made Amar shake his head even more was still behind.

The steak is also sprinkled with chopped onions and carrots, and the meal is not black pepper sauce, but mashed potatoes.

Most people only know that Hindus do not eat beef, but in fact, there are many dietary taboos in the Hindu tradition.

Among them, all kinds of rhizomes are second only to beef.

Because they believe that these plants that grow underground come from the dark abode, and if they eat them, they will cause great harm to the spirit.

So that would explain why Amal reacted like this.

Because the meaning of such a meal to Amar is no different from Italians seeing pineapple pizza, and Chinese people seeing strawberry mapo tofu, and even more so.

These are hard things to accept.

"How could I eat this kind of thing?" Amar was a little skeptical.

But looking at such a real and familiar scene around him, he didn't find any flaws, as if it should be like this.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a young novice walked into Amar's room respectfully.

"Master, you have prepared your pastime girl after dinner today. She is a brahman girl who is waiting to be married. She is a virgin. Do you want to enjoy it after eating today, or while eating?"

Amal's eyes widened, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears.

"What are you talking about? Women? Enjoy? The believers are fine, don't you know that monks can't get close to women?"

He looked at the little monk like a madman.

This made the little novice a little aggrieved: "But, isn't this what you requested, Master?

And the canon has changed a long time ago. At that time, the God of the Great Freedom and the All-pervasive God persuaded you, but instead of giving in, you even fought hard to revise the canon.

Now it's not just you, most of the monks have their own partners, you told me yesterday that this is something that will make you proud all your life.

Master, what happened to you today? "

"But" Amar was dumbfounded: "What do you mean by the girl selected tonight?"

"This is God's prerogative, or in other words, your canon. God does not have a fixed partner, but chooses qualified beautiful girls from Brahmin castes to have sex with you every day.

You said that only in this way can one sharpen the heart of practice and make the thoughts clear.

Not only that, girls who have been baptized by God can also get great benefits. For example, the girl who was baptized by you first is now your appointed minister. Even if the rest are not as good, their status and influence will be greatly improved . "

Although the little novice wondered why Amar was so abnormal today, he still answered honestly.

Amar was dumbfounded.

"No, impossible, ridiculous!"

Amar got up and walked out of the room feeling lost.

He went to see the Great Freedom God and the All-pervasive God successively. Both of them were Brahmin monks like Amar.

In Amar's impression, they were all high-spirited monks like himself, but different from his impression, they were more playful than the Amar in the little novice's mouth at this time.

The God of Freedom is blindfolded playing hide-and-seek with the women, singing and singing, having a great time.

Seeing Amar's confused face, Dazizai God comforted Amar instead.

"Perhaps you have been in seclusion and confused. Although I have been against you before, I have to say that the reform you promoted has indeed won the hearts of the people, and my stagnant cultivation has also shown signs of loosening."

Amar was dubious, but still nodded, and left the residence of Dazizai God.

As soon as the door was closed, the charming voice continued to come from inside the room.

Immediately afterwards, Amal found the All-pervasive God.

This one is more heavyweight.

He was actually playing the big turntable!

Not only that, he actually learned how to fill the human body without a teacher, and he was licking mashed potatoes at this time.

Listening to the coquettishness that came from time to time, Amar's expression gradually twisted.

"How did you come?"

Into God casually picked up a piece of steak and ate it with mashed potatoes on the girls' bodies.

So, Amar expressed his doubts.

But the answer I got was exactly the same as that of the Great Free God.

All the Gods patted Amar on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "In this way, you have brought the three days who have been gradually estranged for nearly a hundred years together again, and your name will surely go down in history."

Amar smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly left Bianrutian.

"Is this really the reform I'm pushing for?"

Alma began to doubt himself a little.

He didn't have these impressions, but people around him said so, and gradually, he also believed it.

After a long psychological struggle, he returned to his residence.

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, whether it's true or not, just try it and you'll know!"

Amar always felt that something was wrong, so he made up his mind to feed the demon with his body, trying to find out what the problem was.

But this time, it was out of control.

until a year later.
On this day, the little novice suddenly found Amal who was having fun, and told him that there was a visitor.

In this regard, Amar is a little strange, how long has there been no visitor.

But he didn't think too much, just put on his clothes, and followed the little monk to the reception room.

The people who can be directly invited here are all the heads of big families with names and surnames in the Brahmin caste, so Amar didn't take it too seriously.

But when he entered the reception room, he was a little surprised.

Because the person sitting on the main seat is a young man who has never seen it before.

But before Amar could speak, the young man said jokingly, "Master? How do you feel?"

In an instant, Amal had some kind of enlightenment.

The next moment, as this realization became clearer, everything around Amal blurred rapidly, and finally, there was nothing left in the dark space except Amal and the young man.

Amal understood everything.

"I like the words of the master very much, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

Jiang Li smiled lightly.

Amar, who is of such a status and status, couldn't hold back on his face.

"That's right, this is hell, the No.19 layer of hell I created, with boundless fear."

Jiang Li didn't provoke Amar too much, because he didn't want to completely anger a heavenly powerhouse:
"This has nothing to do with the mistakes made by those who go to hell. It's just a test of whether a person can face the fear in his heart and overcome it. It's a hell that tortures the soul."

"I failed." Alma admitted frankly.

"Yes." Jiang Li nodded regretfully:
"You have failed, and if I don't wake you up, you will always be sinking in it.

Everything here comes from your heart, what you are afraid of, what you are afraid of, or in other words, the situation you are least willing to face, will be nakedly placed in front of you here.

I saw your hesitation and self-doubt. At that time, you were most likely to detect the flaws, but unfortunately, you failed.

Do you know why? "

"why?"

Naturally, the initiative of the conversation was controlled by Jiang Li, and Amar had fallen into Jiang Li's rhythm.

"Because you are not confident, but what does self-confidence come from? It comes from the clearest understanding of yourself."

Jiang Li sighed:

"Just because everyone around you tells you the same truth, you think it's the truth, and instead ignore your first sense and intuition.

Do you base your judgments on others in what you do?

This is dead wrong.

You have practiced so far, and you have used your dogma as your criterion until you have reached your current strength and status. In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be unattainable, but in my humble opinion, I don’t think this is a real strong person. "

"Then what do you think is strong?"

Amar didn't disdain Jiang Li's opinion because of the gap between him and him, but seriously discussed this issue with Jiang Li.

"The strong are a road, a road that only you can walk."

Jiang Li said decisively:
"And to really find a way by yourself, you absolutely don't need the opinions of outsiders, but it's about yourself.

It's like you doubted it at the beginning, but you were not firm. It means that although your cultivation base is strong, your state of mind is difficult to match this cultivation base. Therefore, when someone familiar with you tells you wrong views, you will take it Treat this as an established fact, and don't think about whether it is right or not.

Since everyone says so, why should I do the opposite?

The master thinks that people who can stand on their own will have such thoughts? "

Amar suddenly realized, put his hands together, and closed his eyes reverently.

"I understand.

I have come to where I am today by relying on the Buddhist scriptures in the holy teachings, and I only need to follow the dogma in my actions, and I don't need to think too much about self-cultivation.

I spent my whole life preaching, but the most important doctrine of self-cultivation was left behind by me. I am really ashamed.

Although we have different positions and are enemies in a sense, I want to thank you. "

After finishing speaking, Amar saluted Jiang Li.

Such a result made Jiang Li a little overjoyed, because he made up all these things.

What is the illusion that makes people face the fear in their hearts? With Jiang Li's current skills, it is actually very difficult to achieve this step.

What Amar saw in the illusion was actually arranged by Jiang Li.

A little bit of Dao, a little bit of talisman, a little bit of witchcraft, and then add a little bit of aged red aura from the body with its own special effects of madness and resentment, and finally use purple aura to repair the bugs in the illusion. It's actually not that hard to do it unprepared.

After all, both the red aura and the purple aura are related to immortality, even if restricted by Jiang Li itself, they are still very useful for pretending to be gods and ghosts.

Of course, this is also Jiang Li's risky move, and it seems to be a success now, but if it is the worst case and cannot confuse Amal, then plan B must be used.

"As expected of a master, you managed to break free from my highest masterpiece with ease."

After finding a step and going down, the time is almost up, and Jiang Li will be done when the time comes.

As for why Jiang Li knew what Amar's inner demon was, it was actually quite simple.

Put all the taboos of Hinduism into the illusion, there must be one thing that Amar avoids like a snake, right?
After Amar came out, Jiang Li said the speech he had prepared a long time ago.

First use conversation skills to master the rhythm, and use seemingly reasonable words to divert the contradictions, so that Amal ignores the illusion itself, and then mistakenly thinks that the invisible things in the illusion really come from his heart.

Jiang Li knew this kind of high-ranking authoritative person best. It didn't matter if the problem was elsewhere. If it happened to him, they would definitely be at a loss.

When people panic, it is easy to be deceived.

Sure enough, now Amar fell into such a deep thought.

Not to mention the fact that the problem arose on me, but also on the path of progress that is closely related to practitioners. It is conceivable how much pressure Amar is under now.

Jiang Li smiled, but he was complacent in his heart:

Everyone will improve. He can handle Zhang Xuanli at the beginning of cultivation, but now that he is so good, isn’t it easy to handle Amal?
(End of this chapter)

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