After a while, the voice of the ancestors rang in Yi Tianxing's mind again.

"Why didn't you agree to the little monk who was bitter-faced? I watched him grow up. Although he was a little dull, he was not a bastard."

Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "I used to be a little afraid in my heart, but I don't know why. Now I see a big man like you being locked up here, so I understand. It is really not a good thing to be a thug. Even if I am a thug in the Buddhist sect, what can I do? I am afraid I will be abandoned as if I have used up."

"Smart, but too stupid." The ancestor laughed and said, "If you are yours, you won't be tied when you want to fight."

"You are cheating? You don't feel right when you are in a corpse position." Yi Tianxing was ashamed. He never expected that this former monk, an unknown demon, and the ancestor of Guiyuan Temple, was even more lazy and scoundrel than himself.

“What does the scriptures do?”

"Promote Buddhism..." After saying four words, Yi Tianxing couldn't continue. Such high-sounding words could not convince himself. He couldn't help but think of the Christian Crusader. Is that a kind of preacher? It just seemed to be more violent and bastard.

"Just understand. The preacher of the scriptures is to gather a few people and tell the Buddha's meaning to the mortals below, and then persuade them to believe in Buddhism..." The ancestor smiled gloomyly.

Yi Tianxing's body was filled with fire. He could not help but feel a little chilled and restless as he heard the infinite hatred mixed in the voice.

The ancestor's voice sounded again: "This is like the propaganda department today? Oh hehe." The ancestor laughed arrogantly.

"Do you also know the word promotion?" Yi Tianxing couldn't help but laugh.

"Nonsense, I've been locked up for five hundred years. If I don't have anything to watch, how can I pass the time?" The ancestor cursed: "I'm not an old master. I still know about newspapers and TV."

Yi Tianxing said curiously: "You can't come out, how can you get in touch with these things?"

"Of course, a little monk sent it in to me."

"Why can't I get into this Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle?"

"You can't get in, but you can't get in?"

Yi Tianxing couldn't understand, and his ancestors did not explain in detail.

"Are you really a monster? Then I... Is it really a monster? Otherwise, why do you want me to be a scripture preacher?" Yi Tianxing's eyes became a crack, and he felt a little nervous.

"What is a demon?" the ancestor asked back.

Yi Tianxing was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer.

"In the past, a little monk brought me a few books, one of which was a Broken Bridge. Yaya is so beautiful. A little white snake has cultivated into a great beauty. Do you think she is a demon?"

Yi Tianxing knew that the ancestor was talking about Bai Suzhen when he heard this. After a while, he said, "I like this woman and her maid, but they are indeed monsters."

"What about that guy Ao Guang? Why can the Dragon King take the Immortal Class?"

Yi Tianxing was so thrilled tonight. Unexpectedly, this ancestor called the name of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and seemed to be quite familiar. Could it be that the gods and Buddhas in the sky really existed in some place?

"There are really gods." Yi Tianxing was in a state of confusion after shock. Cold sweat gradually emerged on his forehead, but he suppressed his nervousness and responded slowly: "The dragon flew in the sky and the snake walks on the ground, which is naturally different."

"Bad." The ancestor seemed to spat; "When Lao Ao was born, he was different from looking for some shrimps in the mud under the East China Sea to eat, which was a little worse than a snake."

Yi Tianxing had already believed that the ancestor who was locked in the small thatched hut must be a very amazing person, and his attitude gradually became respectful.

"Have you heard of the Peacock King?"

"I've heard." Yi Tianxing realized that he was listening to a big monster telling the story of the gods. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed and didn't know how to deal with it.

"That's a big monster. Is there a black bear next to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva? It's also a monster. Do you know that the heavenly kings around the Buddha know that? It's also a monster. Is the Buddha knowing? Damn, he's also a monster." The ancestor's voice became more and more anxious, as if he was quite excited.

Yi Tianxing had no choice but to care whether these words made sense, but the names mentioned had already scared him to death.

"So, where are there monsters in the world? Big monsters are gods, little monsters are monsters, and little monsters become big monsters and become gods... Well, or in other words, if you surrender to big monsters, you will become gods, or at least you will be a follower of gods."

Yi Tianxing was silent for a long time, raised his head, looked calm and smiled, and said, "It turns out that being a monster is not a shame. Then why do you still help Monk Binku persuade me to be a scripture preacher?"

"It is better to be a monk who spreads the scriptures, but it is better to be a monk who spreads the scriptures." The ancestor laughed, as if he was doing something pleasant, "A monster, if he surrenders to the Buddha, he will become the largest monster in our Middle Earth and automatically upgrade to a god. What are you afraid of?"

Yi Tianxing heard the ridicule in the words of his ancestors, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"You have defected differently, but unfortunately you are still locked up now."

"Hehe." The ancestor smiled and said, "That's because I refuse to be a follower of the gods. Do you have the courage to me? Little Zhuqueer."

Yi Tianxing did not hear his ancestors call him, otherwise he would have a great doubt. He was still digesting the shock tonight, but he was as stubborn as he really refused to take the hat of the preacher easily.

"I don't want to do it."

"This is your life." The ancestor's voice was a little cold and compelling.

Yi Tianxing was very annoyed: "I can only control my life by myself. How can you say what you are?"

"Is that so? But can you choose your birth? Can you choose who you meet? Can you really choose what you will do in the future?"

The ancestor laughed, but this smile fell into Yi Tianxing's ears but was a little numb. He was shocked and a little numb. He was born different from the secular people. Later, he met the ancient master, and came to Guiyuan Temple in the provincial capital because of the ancient master. He met the mysterious ancestor who was in the hut of the three days and the hut of the hut of the hut of the hut of the hut of the hut of the hut of the hut of the hut of the hut of the hut. Everything happened so naturally. Could it be... His strange life experience was really arranged by God long ago?
Chapter completed!