The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 244 There is no hope of success in this life, pass away!

"Buddha, please speak."

Venerable Ci En didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly replied.

"From my point of view, Junior Brother Ying Hai, it is difficult to accomplish anything in this world of practice. It is better to abandon this world and go back to reincarnation once again, and then open another life. Only in this way can you prove the true fruit."

The voice of the young Buddha son echoed in the treasure hall. At this moment, not to mention Venerable Mercy, but Vajrajalan, nuns, and monks were all astonished and shocked, but even so, no monks spoke.

"The Buddha wants to send the poor monk into reincarnation?"

Ying Hai, who had lowered his eyebrows because of the master's reprimand, suddenly raised his head and stared at the majestic figure of the precious elephant on the high platform throne. His figure was so outstanding that all the monks in the hall obeyed.

"Your chances in this life have been exhausted, and it is no longer possible to prove the fruit position. If you persist in your obsession, you may be in danger of falling into the devil's way."

Fayuan's voice was clear and his eyes were calm, as if he was talking about a very normal thing.

But even for Buddhist practitioners who like to talk about the afterlife and the past, it is not a last resort, and they will not choose reincarnation. Who doesn't want to achieve the right result in one life?

Isn't it because of insufficient achievements and insufficient practice that people delved into the secret method of reincarnation and superimposed the accumulation of several lives on the next life.

But it's easy to say, but it's too difficult to do. Reincarnation, a little carelessness, even a powerful person can be ignorant of the true spirit. No matter how exquisite the Dharma is, as long as there is a mistake in one life, it will be enough to practice in a few lives. into nothing.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, even eminent monks will not choose reincarnation, especially for monks like Ying Hai who are still in their prime, and even mortals have not spent half their lives, reincarnation is by no means their choice .

Only when the life expectancy is approaching and the future is hopeless, there is really no way to retreat, and there is no choice, will there be a monk who has achieved the Tao and chooses to reincarnate and practice, and there will be no monk who is full and full to reincarnate several times And reincarnated.

"Will the poor monk fall into the devil's way?"

Hearing such comments, Ying Hai, whose Zen heart had already been broken, showed a sneer on his face, which was undoubtedly a humiliation for him. He would be in such a situation today, because he wanted to treat someone who, in his opinion, might fall The reincarnated fairy who has entered the way of demons is back on the right track,
"Did senior brother Fozi see this through his fate? Have you ever seen the appearance of a poor monk when he fell into a demon?"

"Nie Zhan, who do you think you are talking to!"

Venerable Mercy, who was originally lost in thought because of Fayuan Buddha's astonishing words, saw his disciple's attitude, and felt angry in his heart.

But not to the Buddha, but to his own disciples, mourning his misfortune, hating his incompetence, such a gesture, does not mean that what the Buddha said is that there is no hope for fruition in this life, and if you continue to practice, you will definitely fall into the devil's way.

"Master."

Ying Hai still looked at his master who was reprimanding him with some incomprehension. This Buddhist disciple told him to give up his practice in this life and reincarnate. What does this mean?Doesn't his master know?
"Buddhist, is it true that the disciples of the poor monk can't cultivate in this world?"

Venerable Ci En ignored his ineffective disciple, but turned around, and asked the Buddha in white clothes sitting on the high platform with a serious expression.

"His Zen heart is broken. Not only is it difficult to achieve a positive result, but he may even become enchanted. The poor monk has already seen this scene."

Fayuan Fozi sighed slightly, if this junior brother has become a demon, he should have his share of karma in it.

If it weren't for his appearance, this junior should have sat on the position of Buddhist disciple of Tianlong Temple, instead of being so despondent and living in other land continents.

"Thank you Buddha for telling me."

Venerable Ci'en bowed to Fayuan Buddha's son Weiwei, then turned around slowly, staring at the disciple he raised with his own hands.

"Master!"

Seeing Venerable Mercy's expression, Ying Hai showed disbelief, and couldn't help but took half a step back.

The white-browed old monk stared at his disciple's posture, showing a trace of pity and hesitation, but soon, many emotions were replaced by a wave of determination,

"Ying Hai, as your teacher and guardian of the Dharma, you are preparing to pass away these days and reincarnate to rebuild!"

"Master..."

Looking at the words spoken by the benevolent old monk in front of him, Ying Hai trembled as if being bombarded by thousands of thunders, and staggered back a few steps.

Ying Hai's originally angry face gradually showed despair, but soon, he lost even the despair, turned into a dead silence, his eyes dimmed,

"Follow your teacher's orders!"

"Ugh!"

Seeing the distraught look of the disciple, Venerable Ci'en couldn't help but sighed, if he said that he didn't feel heartbroken, it would be a lie, after all, he was the disciple he raised with his own hands.

But he has to think about his future. As far as his disciple's current performance is concerned, even if he heals the wounds of his body and even the scars of his soul, he can find a way to ask Arhat Bodhisattva to help him, but his Zen heart has been broken and he has become enchanted. In other words, truth is not false.

That being the case, it would be better to seal off the memory of this life, leaving only a trace of true spirit, reincarnated, with him as a heavenly dragon, in the next life, as long as he makes arrangements, he will be able to achieve something.

"Buddhist, please let the poor monk and his disciples leave."

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Senior Brother Ying Hai carries the inheritance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Reincarnation practice may be a great opportunity for him."

Fayuan spoke soothingly.

Hearing this, Ying Hai, whose eyes were dead and without any aura, raised his head and glanced at the radiant and solemn brother Fozi, and then slowly lowered his head.

Originally, he thought that this brother Fozi and him were of the same generation, after all they had competed for the position of Buddha, but now it seems that it was just his ridiculous imagination.

It's just that in the short few years since he left, even his master had been convinced by the other party, and let him pass away in just a few words, but his master agreed after only asking.

Is this Buddhist disciple really just a Buddhist disciple of their Tianlong Temple?It wasn't a reincarnation of Buddha, otherwise why his master was so obedient, agreed to let him pass away with just a few words, and persuaded him in turn.

"Thank you Buddha."

Venerable Mercy thank you again.

"..."

Ying Hai stood still, although he wanted to understand something, but it was really difficult for him to thank a person who allowed him to reincarnate and rebuild.

There is a great controversy about reincarnation and reconstruction, that is, after losing memory, even if the true spirit is the only one, can the reborn future body really be related to this life?Can you still count as the original person?
After the reincarnation, there is no monk Ying Hai in this world. The one who reincarnated may be called Fa Hai or Ying Hai, but no matter what he is called, it has nothing to do with him now.

Everything accumulated in his practice, including memories, will disappear with him, and will cease to exist, leaving only a touch of true spirit, thrown into the cycle of reincarnation.

"Let's go!"

Venerable Mercy, who had given the gift of thanks, wanted to grab this distraught disciple, who seemed to be nothing but an empty shell, and bring him back to his Buddhist hall.

"Brother Buddha, the poor monk would like to respect the advice of the senior brother, pass away and reincarnate, and go into reincarnation once again, but the poor monk still has obsessions, so I beg the senior brother to take action."

Suddenly, Ying Hai seemed to have thought of something, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, he suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, and kowtowed to the white-clothed Buddha sitting on the throne of Mingtai.

"What obsession do you have? Is it about Nanhua Luzhou?"

A smile appeared on Fayuanfozi's face.

"Senior brother is aware of the details. It is the matter of Nanhua Luzhou. The poor monk begged senior brother to take action..."

At this moment, the figure of Feng Qing'an suddenly appeared in Ying Hai's heart. Even this monk, who was about to pass away, was still brooding over the reincarnation of the fairy who was linked with demons and ghosts.

"The poor monk already knows the cause and effect, so there is no need for the younger brother to worry. The time has not come. When the time is right, the poor monk will go to Nanhua Continent by himself."

Fa Yuan didn't let Ying Hai finish his sentence, but directly made such a promise to him, his tone was unpredictable, even if he didn't ask, he seemed to know what happened to Ying Hai well.

"Then there will be Senior Brother Lao!"

Ying Hai, who had received Fa Yuan's promise, felt relieved, and his whole body seemed to relax a lot.The face that was originally condensed with sorrow and anger gradually became peaceful.

"Master, I am ashamed of my expectations for you in this life, and I will repay your kindness for nurturing in the next life."

"Yinghai!"

The white-browed old monk tried to raise his hand to stop him, but at this moment, Ying Hai had made up his mind. He put on a blue cassock, held a nine-dragon bronze staff in his hand, and held a purple golden bowl in the other hand.

At this moment, a raging fire ignited in his eyes, and soon swept his whole body. During the raging fire, no matter whether it was the cassock or the copper staff, nothing was damaged, only Ying Hai's flesh and blood gradually turned into nothingness in the flames. .

hold head high--

A majestic and turbulent dragon chant sounded straight to the sky, and a golden dragon shadow soared from the raging fire, passing through the dome of the treasure hall without stagnation, and after circling in the sky, six mysteries overlapped back and forth. A light wheel appeared in the air, and the illusory golden dragon shadow drilled into the light wheel, and then disappeared instantly, and it was unknown where it went.

With the disappearance of the dragon shadow, the burning fire in the treasure hall gradually extinguished, leaving only a golden skeleton in cassock, holding a copper staff and holding a purple gold bowl.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of chanting suddenly resounded in the treasure hall, and many novice monks and nuns saw off this fellow chanting scriptures who had just reached the prime of life. He passed away at such an age and chose to be reincarnated and reincarnated. This really makes people sigh with regret.

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"This is the inheritance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation that you reproduced from the soul of the bald donkey. Are you kidding me?"

On the sixth floor of Jiushou Cave, lava is everywhere, the sky is full of strong winds, and there are thunders shining occasionally. In the environment on this floor that is somewhat harsher than purgatory, there are still people who are fearless, stepping on the strong wind, entangled in thunder, and speaking aggressively Geology questioned a behemoth.

"Master, I really can't blame me for this, who would have thought that those bald donkeys would be so insidious that they would tamper with their souls?

It only attracted the attention of the old bald donkey, and it was still thanks to your majestic power, the master, you just showed your face and frightened the old bald donkey away, otherwise I will really suffer. "

The head as huge as a mountain looked at Feng Qing'an from different directions, but the head that looked like a dragon and snake was full of flattery and flattery.

It can notice even the smallest details of what happened in the cave. When the Buddhist bald donkey tore through the void and made a bold move, it really had the terrifying aura of destroying a world.

But after he, the human master, showed his face, the bald donkey immediately died down, and had no intention of doing anything again.

What kind of situation would make a powerful person suddenly stop, no longer find a place for his tortured disciple, and protect his own face?

The answer is naturally self-evident, that is, the other party himself or a more terrifying existence standing behind him, which he is unable to provoke, makes him jealous. I can endure it forcibly, even if my teeth are knocked out, I can only swallow it in my stomach.

"Having lived with the human race for thousands of years, you have learned the skill of flattering horses well, but it is useless to stop talking to me, I will ask you, you said that you want to seize the inheritance related to the six reincarnations of this bald donkey, but you seized it What are the things that come over, are you sure you can understand it yourself?"

Feng Qing'an looked at the results shown to him by the spirit of the cave, and couldn't help cursing.

Because the inheritance related to the six realms of reincarnation is not recorded in some special characters or patterns with unique uses, it is a divine will that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

In layman's terms, it means that you understand it naturally, and it's useless to say what you don't understand, and don't ask, because the true meaning contained in it is difficult to describe in words.

"Barely able to comprehend part of it, but there is still a part that I can't understand."

The spirit of the cave said with a smile, what it showed to Feng Qing'an is naturally the part it can understand, as for the part it doesn't understand, there is no need to say more.

In other words, this guy caused such a lot of trouble, but the inheritance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation he obtained in the end was incomplete.

The key is that the part it comprehends is difficult to pass on to Feng Qing'an, because it doesn't even understand it, let alone teach others.

"Then tell me now, you have caused me so much trouble, what is the use of the Six Paths inheritance? If you can't give me an explanation, hum!"

Feng Qing'an snorted coldly, the meaning contained in it, needless to say.

"I can adjust the structure of the cave and evolve with the goal of the six reincarnations. Maybe this will allow the cave to repair itself?"

When he said this, the spirit of Dongtian's tone was somewhat uncertain.

"Being able to repair itself, does that mean you don't need my help?"

Feng Qingan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Of course, this still needs your help, sir. Aren't you planning to go to Netherworld? That's just right, why don't you try to build a little hungry ghost road here?"

(End of this chapter)