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Chapter 277 I don't go to hell, who goes to hell

The Three Qingshu, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Nuwa, and the six great saints of the Heavenly Dao, each of them is genius and genius. They have great perseverance, great opportunity, and great wisdom. The six people competed against the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, but they were still unable to compete. It seems that there is no reason why the disciples in this world are better than the master. Hongjun Daozu has a feeling in the Heavenly Dao and educates the world, but they are always the person standing in the Heavenly Dao, so how can these saints under the Heavenly Dao compete with them?

The golden light of merit fell into Dizang's body without leaving any left. While breathing, I shook my head helplessly. No one noticed that there was another wrinkle texture between my eyebrows. It seemed that this temptation also put too much pressure on the first saint under the way of heaven. This was mental pressure. This pressure came from the awe deep in my heart.

The six saints have tried their best, but they still cannot change the historical trajectory on the prehistoric land, so they can only sigh helplessly. At this moment, they want to attack Dizang, who is carrying the merits of the heavenly way, although they can still kill with one blow, but it is unwise to choose to take over the cause and effect of the heavenly way. Therefore, everyone's eyes turned faintly to the motionless figure in the six realms.

Even Kong Xuan's heart began to surge.

As if he felt the uneasy mood behind him, Chen Yuyang said nothing, but shook his head and once again fell on Zhunti's sweat-soaked face, and a strange smile passed through. This made Zhunti's whole body become cold again after winning a great victory.

He raised his eyes and said that Zhunti had no feeling of winning a great victory at this moment, but he had an indescribable fear and fear. He didn't know what kind of backup plan this uncle Qingyang had, or whether he was using thunderbolt methods to himself in anger. You must know that life and death are the most important things. If he dies, what is the use of these six realms of reincarnation?

Thinking of this, the joy that had just appeared on Zhunti's face disappeared, replaced by infinite suspicion and palpitations.

Subconsciously he wanted to turn his head to see if something happened to his most intelligent person in Buddhism. To be more precise, whether the uncle who stood in front of him had secretly put something forbidden on Dizang's body. However, his head could no longer move at this moment.

Cold sweat couldn't help but flow down the temples again.

"Zhunti, do you think you have won, do you think that Ksitigarbha can get the golden light of merit and you can wedge a nail in the six realms?" Chen Yuyang said lightly, shook his head calmly, and the mocking smile on his face became deeper, as if it was to reflect into Zhunti's mind, which was extremely powerful.

Even Kong Xuan behind Chen Yuyang was shocked by his teacher's words. The surging unevenness just now disappeared. But what followed was Chen Yuyang's big hand, which gently stroked Kong Xuan's forehead, like the spring breeze, with the drizzle of rain, which made people feel cool. In an instant, the spiritual platform became clear again.

"Kong Xuan, this world is not injustice, it is not that anger can solve all problems. Your current cultivation level naturally needs to be able to achieve the collapse of the Five Mountains without changing your face. With such a state of mind, it is difficult to improve your cultivation level. You understand!" Chen Yuyang said lightly, as if it was not a preaching, but an admonition.

Kong Xuan nodded, then shook his head again. What he saw today was not just the collapse of the Five Mountains, but almost a feeling of blood drying and the sky was destroyed. His incomprehensible emotions seemed to be mixed with a hint of resentment, and he said, "Master, I don't understand very well that the Six Paths are the cornerstones of the Three Realms, how can one place possess it! Dao Ancestor..."

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and stopped Kong Xuan from saying the rebellious words that were about to say. However, the smile on his face was not angry, and he was a little appreciative. As Kong Xuan grew up, Chen Yuyang became more and more aware of this disciple's seemingly calm, but he had a spirit of adventure and unruly in his heart. This feeling was revealed from his bones. This made Chen Yuyang like it very much.

After all, there are not many people who dare to tell the truth in front of me on this land. Zhuge Qingqing and Xiaotian, these people brought out from the human world are naturally different. As for others, there are too few. Even the demon emperor Jun, who is now in Penglai, the East China Sea, and his closest relative, seem to be so lukewarm.

After the Battle of the Gods, Chen Yuyang had made several tours to Penglai Island, but the conversation with Di Jun was not ideal. It was not such a scene of a kind father and a filial son, but a slight silence.

This made him have a strange thought in his heart, so he cherishes people who dare to show their true nature in front of him. This is also the reason why Kong Xuan was loved by the Qingyang Daozun. Even if he is the current Peacock Ming King Bodhisattva, he is Kong Xuan, and he is still the same porcelain doll as Kong Xuan who needs no time to remind and protect.

"Since I don't understand, just look at it and see it until I understand!" Chen Yuyang smiled softly, and his figure passed by everyone like a lonely geese. It seemed extremely light and elegant, but it made everyone feel shocked and shocked. Because the uncle's figure directly passed through the saint's body of Zhunti and the body of all the saints present.

You should know that the body of a saint contains the principles of heaven and immortality. It is extremely difficult and perverted to cross the body of a saint. But in Chen Yuyang's view, it is so casual. The folding fan in his hand opens with a snap, emitting hot light.

Chen Yuyang came to Dizang without hesitation, and the two looked at each other. However, Dizang's courage did make Chen Yuyang a little impressed. However, even so, Dizang, who had just understood his own way, still respectfully saluted the man in front of him. Even if he knew that the man's eyes revealed that he did not like him very much.

"I have seen Master Qingyang, Master Qingyang, who has a holy life without any limits!"

Chen Yuyang folded his fan and said, "Get up!" He looked at Dizang with a smile. Chen Yuyang continued to ask, "Dizang, there are three thousand Buddhist teachings, why do you have to choose to be in this underworld?"

"Everyone in the world suffers all the reincarnation. Those who are good at life can enter the upper three reincarnations, while those who are weak in life can only experience the lower three reincarnations, and everything is suffering. Reincarnation is suffering. Since I cannot replace it with my body, I will naturally stay in the underworld to share the suffering with all living beings. I recite the prayer wheel every day, hoping that the people here will confirm the endless land of happiness in the West as soon as possible! As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"It's a great ideal, but it's unrealistic!" Chen Yuyang's eyes narrowed and a cold light flowed out. Dizang's answer did not satisfy him, nor did it come from sincerity. Because Dizang occasionally showed a trace of inquiring eyes when answering his questions. Looking at the sky, he had not understood the true meaning of this.

Shaking his head, Chen Yuyang waved his hand, and the folding fan in his hand moved lightly, which had already floated to Dizang's head, and then a ray of light began to light up slowly.hf();
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