Finish telling the story that others want to tell, so that it is difficult for others to have no story to tell.

At the moment Liu Feng told Chen Yi about the reasons for Wu Tian's fall into Devil Dao.

Chen Yi could not help but sigh when he heard Wutian's fall into Devil Dao. If it is said that in this predicament, the things that Buddhism did in the past are as real as Devil Dao.

Wu Tian cut down the evil corpse, was stared at by Devil Dao and fell into Devil Dao, which is really a pity.

However, this is not an excuse for Wutian to fall into Devil Dao and make Honghuang suffer such a catastrophe.

Right now, Chen Yi looked at Wutian and said, "Donor, how about I tell a story with you?"

Wutian raised his brows, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He was here today to let Chen Yi know that the so-called Buddhism, but only put on a coat for evil.

But what caught him by surprise was that Chen Yi wanted to tell him a story, and he couldn't help being very curious.

"I would like to hear the details." Wutian nodded and said.

"Once, among Buddhism, I wanted to go to Nanzhan Buzhou to preach and preach and preach Dharma. Among Buddhism, an eminent monk was sent to travel to Nanzhan Buzhou."

Chen Yi spoke slowly.

But with such a few short words, Wutian's face suddenly became gloomy!

The so-called Taoist monk who went to Nanzhan Buzhou was his lawlessness!

However, why did Chen Yi know about this?

When he fell into Devil Dao, no one could detect it, but why Chen Yi knew that he fell into Devil Dao after this incident. There was a tremor in his heart without Tian Tian. Only at this moment did he really realize the depth and terrifying of the Dao Sect.

He didn't believe that Chen Yi's Dao Xing could know this matter, obviously behind the Dao Sect's handwriting.

Wutian narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Yi coldly.

Chen Yi felt awkward and continued: "There is already a sect in the southern province of Buddhism. If Buddhism wants to spread Dharma into it, there are trilemmas. There is an ancestral thief, a villainous bully, and a beautiful prostitute. If you want to sleep with her all night, you have to have a finger chopped off."

"As long as these three can be transformed, Dharma can be spread here."

The devilish energy surging in Wutian's body, what Chen Yi said is vividly vivid, the prostitute's name is A Xiu, a woman who can die in order to promise!

"The eminent monk used the view of The Underworld to turn the thief, and made the bully timid with his own courage, and turned the prostitute into good faith with his own courage."

"It's just that in the end it was discovered that asking him to preach was a hoax, but in the end he was caught by the local sect."

"In order to let him go, the prostitute spent the night with the sect Elder, and the request was only to let the high monk go, but she herself promised the high monk that she would not do this kind of prostitute again, otherwise she would be dead. "

Wutian listened to Chen Yi's story, with blue veins jumping on his forehead, as if the next moment might run away, coldly killing intent in his eyes.

Without waiting for Chen Yi's voice to fall, Wutian opened his mouth and said: "Finally, Shao died. Then Elder was dealt with by the king. He can spread Dharma in Nanzhan Buzhou."

"However, the Buddha said that his six roots were impure, and he brought him back to the Lingshan Mountain, facing the wall, copying the scriptures and chanting Buddha for a hundred years!"

Wutian almost roared, and his words were full of hatred. He hated Tathagata and also hated Buddhism. The so-called Buddhism is just a group of morally honest people!

"Why are you telling this story? If it is you, what should you do?" Wutian asked Chen Yi.

Chen Yi bowed to Wutian, "If you are a poor monk, you will behave like a high monk!"

Wutian heard the words and laughed presumptuously: "The deity admires you very much, and admires you more and more!"

Chen Yi shook his head, "However, I won't fall into Devil Dao because of this. The monk can question the Buddha, but he can leave the Buddhist school and fall into Devil Dao is just a cowardly act!"

"A bunch of nonsense!" Wutian black robe curled up, yelling angrily.

"How do you know that he didn't fight, but the kid Tathagata is imprisoned by him, and if Tathagata is not brought down, how can he see the sun?"

"Just hate, I didn't directly kill that Tathagata with a single palm! Only hate, I haven't killed all the so-called Sage!"

At this moment, there is only hatred. For today's Buddhism, for today's Sage, and even for the entire prehistoric land, all can only be emptied by killing!

Magic, why not?

Demon, kill when you want to kill, grab when you want, and don't make many excuses. In the end, they are male thieves and female prostitutes.

Whether it is a Buddha or Tao, it is worse than a demon!

Chen Yi sighed and shook his head when he heard the words.

"Senior monk, what do you think of Jin Chanzi?" Chen Yi said.

Wutian frowned, Jin Chanzi, a man who was kicked out of Buddhism by Tathagata into the reincarnation of Samsara X, and then used to learn the scriptures.

Jin Chanzi is no different from the eminent monk, which is why Wutian admires Chen Yi so much!

"I am the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. I once questioned Master Tathagata at Wanshou Mountain, but Tathagata never answered me."

"On the top of Lingshan, I wanted to ask Master why this is the case, but along the way, I have also seen a sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain."

"The little monk knows this predecessor and respects strength. The strong can formulate the Heavenly Dao rule."

"But what about this? Slaughter can be a great road, but it is not a great road alone. If all creatures are killed, how can they kill?"

"After all, killing is not something that can be done by one person. It needs an opponent. It is indispensable for the reproduction of creatures. The Three Thousand Dadao is indispensable without the support of creatures. Today's great strength is respected, and there are still many injustices."

"And I, Chen Yi, is not a golden cicada, but only Chen Yi. Today's prehistoric is much better than the Xiniu Hezhou occupied by this demons. Chen Yi, I, will also walk in the world and wish this prehistoric better."

"Now, I am only Chen Yi, not a Taoist school, nor a Buddhist school of the West Spirit Mountain. I can only represent my own will."

Chen Yi closed his words, but Wutian fell into silence for a while.

I saw that the devilish energy in Wutian suddenly turned into a pure white color, and a monk whose body was pure and not contaminated with distracting thoughts appeared so abruptly in front of everyone.

However, The next moment turned into that hideous and magical face.

Everyone around was shocked. Kong Xuan and others were like this. They never expected that even Wutian, the demon of the quasi-sage peak, could be transformed into Chen Yi. This Dharma is truly amazing!

And Chen Yi himself was shocked. Naturally, he didn't know the secret inside story. He felt very sorry for Wutian's fall into Devil Dao.

It is natural to see that the kind thoughts in my heart break through the magical pressure in the day without a day.

If Wutian can return to the good, it will have a great impact on the current situation in Xiniu Hezhou. Now that the leader of the Mozu has been transformed, it is conceivable how the foundation of the Mozu in Xiniu Hezhou will be shaken.

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