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Ye Fan was a little confused at this time. The exchange between the white-clothed divine monk in front and Qi Yuanyun, the celestial demon body, really shocked him.

The encrypted communication between the two made him think wildly and unbelievably.

"If Qi Yuanyun at this time is Yuanyun, the beauty of the Emperor of Heaven more than 90,000 years ago, then the old friend she talks about has such complicated eyes that she can only treat one person like this..."

Ye Fan felt that he had discovered the truth and couldn't help but feel frightened. He only felt that he had touched a forbidden area and was about to be drowned by the stormy waves. There was a great terror and he might be silenced.

Ye Fan thought of that person!

A native of the Emperor of Heaven’s hometown!

Only this condition is met!

"Female donor, you are in trouble. Flowers are neither flowers nor mist. You cannot judge from some words." Ding Xiu said with a smile on his face.

Qi Yuanyun looked complicated and asked, "Do you dare to ask the holy monk whether he believes in reincarnation?"

"Do not believe."

"Buddha said that the four elements are all empty, and the past life is the cause of the future life. Since you were born in Mount Sumeru, why don't you believe in reincarnation?" Qi Yuanyun's voice was much louder, appearing colder and more majestic, questioning.

"Amitabha..." Ding Xiu chanted the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "The poor monk only cultivates this life. The sins of this life are repaid in this life. The fate of this life is bound to be knotted in this life. The hatred of this life is retribution in this life. This is my way.

Instead of leaving the good results to the next life and the future, why can't the poor monk try his best in this life? If we talk about the past, everything in the past has long since disappeared. Even if there are traces, it is not me. After death, people disappear and return to heaven and earth, and cause and effect are clear. "

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this. The handsome monk's philosophy of practice was the same as his. He only believed in this life and only practiced in this life!

"Really? What will you do if you find out that you will not be you in the future? Will you still practice Buddhism?" Qi Yuanyun said with a complicated expression.

"Amitabha... the female benefactor has become obsessed with me. The me in the future is not me, but a more transformed me. Every minute and second that passes in the world, all my changes show traces. If what the female benefactor is talking about is awakening, Memories of the past, in the poor monk's opinion, are nothing more than acquiring an old memory.

In addition, the female donor was wrong. The poor monk did not cultivate Buddhism, but cultivated himself. The poor monk was a Buddha, so why should he cultivate Buddhism? Keep your original intention, and naturally the Dharma will be boundless. "

The Purple Lion King who sat down couldn't help but said: "Master, I am confused. What are you talking about?"

"Huh?" Ding Xiu patted the lion's back slightly.

"Owner……"

"Ah."

Ye Fan was numb. This monk's rank was a bit high, but he felt something was wrong with the Heavenly Demon Body.

"The memory of the past is just a memory? Is this your understanding? I hope you can still be like this when you find your true self." Qi Yuanyun, the Heavenly Demon Body, said coldly.

Ding Xiu smiled, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha... Why should the female donor be so persistent? The fate of her previous life has returned, and this life is good, so why not look forward."

"Really? I hope you will say the same thing in the future!" Qi Yuanyun, the Heavenly Demon Body, frowned.

She also wondered if those words were a coincidence.

"Amitabha...Senior brother, you have a bright spiritual platform and a five-qi dynasty. I don't know where you are practicing. What do you call me? The poor monk comes from Baiyun Temple in the West Desert. His dharma name is San Chi."

At this time, an old monk appeared, with a fat head and plump ears, a belly full of blessings, and a luxurious cassock filled with gold and precious light, which made him look very majestic.

Ding Xiu turned his eyes and looked, what day is it today? Why did the semi-saint old monk from the Western Desert come to Zhongzhou? “It turned out to be a senior fellow from Baiyun Temple. He is a poor monk from Mount Xumi and his dharma name is Fa Hai.”

"Fahai?" The Sanchi old monk was surprised and confused, and his eyes showed deep meaning, and said: "There is no one named Fahai in Mount Sumeru."

Ye Fan in the distance was stunned, feeling like shit!

Fake monk meets real monk? Or does a real monk meet a fake monk?

Qi Yuanyun's eyes turned evil at this moment, and he looked at Fahai carefully. He was so handsome, was he a liar?

"Senior brother, how do you know that there are no disciples of Dharma in the countless temples in Mount Xumi?" Ding Xiu said with a half-smile.

The old monk Sanchi smiled and said: "The memory of the poor monk is absolutely correct. Don't pretend to be a monk in the future, and you will meet the poor monk. If you really meet a stubborn person from the Xumi Mountain lineage, then I will have a clear discussion with you. , thinking that you have desecrated the Buddhist holy land of Mount Xumi, and want to save you."

The smile on Ding Xiu's face did not diminish and he said: "Is that so? The Mount Sumeru I'm talking about is not Mount Sumeru in Beidou, but Mount Sumeru outside the territory."

"You fake monk, why are you always talking nonsense? Then tell me how you came to Beidou?" The old monk Sanchi was surprised.

"I, Buddha Tathagata, have come to welcome you..." Ding Xiu smiled and said.

The expression of the old monk Sanchi suddenly changed, and he said hurriedly: "You... are you related to that person? But please don't say those two words in the lineage of Mount Xumi, otherwise you will be finished!"

Qi Yuanyun seemed to want to see through this Fahai, and kept frowning.

At this time, Ye Fan was shocked, Tathagata! Sakyamuni! Could this handsome monk come from the earth? !

Ding Xiu pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Senior brother, do I, Buddha Tathagata, have any grudge against Mount Sumeru in the Big Dipper?"

The old monk Sanchi came closer and whispered: "Junior brother, let me tell you, the Tathagata you are talking about, Sakyamuni once visited Mount Sumeru, and was later identified as an evil Buddha and a demon fetus. If it weren't for his own strength, he could reach the sky. , not even the demon-conquering pestle used by Amitabha was left in Mount Sumeru.

If you have anything to do with him, you will definitely be punished by the Xumi Mountain lineage and even be converted. It would be better to say less about this in the future. "

"Devil fetus? Why? Our Buddha, Tathagata, has boundless Dharma and saves all living beings. He has never had deep karma. How do you define it?"

The old monk Sanchi shook his head and said: "Don't say it, junior brother, you should just keep it in mind."

Ye Fan was shocked. He had heard from Xia Yilin, the little nun princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, that Sakyamuni was labeled as a demon by Mount Sumeru. Why?

"Amitabha... I, the Tathagata, have suffered an unjust injustice. I will definitely go to the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru one day." Ding Xiu said in a mocking manner.

The Sanchi monk held back his head and said, "Junior brother, don't blame me for not reminding you that unless you reach the level of the Great Sage, don't go to the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru."

Ye Fan was even more shocked in his heart. Mount Sumeru was indeed mysterious and powerful, and it actually required a great sage. He learned from the Heavenly Emperor Sutra that the ancient sages were divided into saints, sage kings, and great sages. The great sages had great magical powers and were able to run rampant in the universe.

"Amitabha... Senior Brother reminds me, it's just..." Ding Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the Purple Lion King, suddenly floated into the air. Sanskrit sounds sounded around him, Buddha's light shone, and a wheel of merit shone behind his head to illuminate the world.

"I can tell at a glance that you are not human! You monster! How dare you pretend to be a Buddhist monk! Why don't you show your true colors soon!"

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, the Great Law Mantra... cassock!"

"Monster! I want you to show your true colors!"

The heavenly sound of the avenue sounded, and the moon-white monk's robes suddenly flew up, covering the sky and the sun. Ding Xiu held a purple gold alms bowl, and the Buddha's light was dazzling, shining on the old man of three idiots, revealing his prototype. It was a pig demon!

Qi Yuanyun and Ye Fan were both a little shocked when they saw Fahai's Tianlong tattoo.

As a semi-sage, Sanchi, who has worshiped Buddha for thousands of years, roared at this moment, with cold eyes: "As expected of a disciple of Tathagata! You want to stop me? But you are not qualified!"

(End of this chapter)