Lu Shui's words shocked Xiangtao and others.

At first she thought Master Dongfang was trying to avoid him, but who knew he would be so tough in the next moment.

This is a murderous intention.

The sentence of sending the other person to the bliss of the Western Heaven, doesn’t it mean sending the other person to the afterlife?

But is it really possible?

Then she looked at Zhenwu Zhenling. These were two fourth-level ones. Maybe, they were probably OK.

She didn't think Dongfang Haoyue would do it herself.

The second level is of no use.

Zhenwu Zhenling was a little surprised, but thought it was reasonable.

The young master seems to be trying to avoid giving in, but he will never really give in.

Except for the time when the engagement was broken off.

The monk frowned slightly when he heard what Lu Shui said.

He looked at Lu Shui, recited a Buddhist name, and said:

"The poor monk has never heard my Buddha's call and thinks of the benefactor's creation, but it's just nonsense."

Lu Shui took a step back and said:

"True martial spirit, give the monk a ride."

Lu Shui has no intention of taking action. Not everything is worthy of his action. If someone can help him, he can just watch.

There is no reason for a follower to watch the young master fight.

As soon as Lu Shui's voice fell, Zhenwu Zhenling rushed forward. They drew their swords one after another and began to besiege the monk.

When the monk saw Zhenwu Zhenling attacking, he was not in a hurry. He clasped his hands together and said calmly:

"Arhat Dharma."

At this moment, a golden light appeared around the monk, and the golden light turned into a majestic Arhat.

The Dharma is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is invulnerable to evil.

Clang!

As soon as Dharma came out, he directly took the sword of Zhenwu Zhenling.

Zhenwu Zhenling didn't care, but used his spiritual energy, and the sword began to contain huge power.

The two then joined forces and began to continuously attack the huge Dharma image.

The monk wasn't in a hurry, he was just trying to deal with the situation as he saw it.

Although he was unable to fight back for a while, he was not unable to withstand it.

Xiangtao naturally noticed it. She looked at Lu Shui and said:

"Master Dongfang, this monk is very evil. He seems to be only at the third level, but his abilities may exceed the fourth level, so Master Dongfang had better make more plans."

Lu Shui looked at Xiang Yu and said:

"Do you think Zhenwu Zhenling will lose?"

Forehead.

Xiangyao couldn't answer for a while.

Oriental Chacha looks at the waterway:

"Brother Dongfang, what else do you think I have on me?"

She was also very curious about this taro. She looked at Lu Shui, wanting to hear the answer.

Lu Shui looked at the monk and said calmly:

"Buddha talks about cause and effect and cultivates the afterlife.

Do you know why he is so strong?"

Xiangtao and Dongfang Chacha shook their heads. They really didn't know why the third level they had promised was suddenly stronger than the fourth level.

This unscientific.

Lu Shui looked at Dongfang Chacha and said:

"Go back and read more when you have time. For a monk so strong, there is only one possibility: he is in the afterlife."

"Afterlife?" Dongfang Chacha looked confused.

As for reading more books, she chose to forget about it.

"Just look at the dharma image. The dharma image of Arhat means that he is an Arhat in the next life. This is not the dharma image used by ordinary Buddhist disciples." Lu Shui said.

At this time, Zhenwu and Zhenling were still besieging the monk, but no matter how they attacked, they could not break the monk's appearance.

Although the opponent is only at the third level, as an Arhat, he has enough experience and abilities.

The normal fourth level should have been defeated in his hands long ago.

Zhenwu Zhenling is pretty good.

Dongfang Chacha didn’t understand, she was very curious:

"But what does it have to do with me? Why did he insist on saying that I also took something? What is this thing?"

Lu Shui looked at Dongfang Chacha and said:

"Merit."

At this time Xiangyao remembered it, and she immediately said:

"I remember that when Miss Chacha was burying the monk's bones, a golden light penetrated Miss Chacha's body. Is that a merit?"

Lu Shui nodded.

That was the merit of the monk during his lifetime, and it was also the merit of Dongfang Chacha in burying the monk.

Those Buddhist magic weapons are not worth mentioning compared with these merits.

This is why the monk is so persistent in pursuing him.

Achievement status is required to open up the afterlife, and merit is required for treatment in the next life.

Buddhism is a very special place. Buddhism talks about the afterlife. Once you achieve a fruition, you will have an opportunity to open up the afterlife.

There are a total of five fruition levels in Buddhism, which means that people in Buddhism can open up to five afterlife.

This is the opportunity that countless cultivators dream of. There is a fatal weakness in cultivating again in the next life, that is, in the next life, you may be an ordinary person who is completely unable to practice.

So merit is very important.

Merit is accumulated little by little, and it can also be inherited.

Dongfang Zhazha inherited the merits of the old monk. Burial was the cause, and gaining merits was the result.

This is what the dregs of the East deserve.

It's just that the merit has just entered the body and has not yet been integrated with Dongfang Zhazha, so there is still a chance to take it away.

Dongfang Chacha touched her body and said:

"I can't feel it. Is this merit of any use to me?"

Lu Shui didn't answer. Is it useful?

The Eastern scum covered by Muxue actually has no use for these merits.

Of course, the more merit you have, the more kind you will be treated by the world.

At this time, a huge force impact came from Zhenwu's side, and Lu Shui and others had to retreat.

The power of the fourth-level battle is still very strong.

The surrounding trees had already been pushed horizontally by them. At this time, Zhenwu held the sword in both hands and attacked the Arhat Dharma Image in an extremely violent state.

The monk looked at Zhenwu and finally put his hands together.

Since the other party is seeking death, he will naturally not let him go.

At this moment, Zhenwu spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted angrily:

"Open it for me."

Click.

There are cracks in the Arhat Dharma.

The monk didn't care, Zhenwu was a living target to him at this time.

"The obsession is too strong."

As he said that, he pressed out with a palm, and the powerful force went straight to Zhenwu.
To be continued...