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Chapter 229 Dharma fanatics(2/2)

"If nothing happens to you, I will continue to open up wasteland."

"Please."

Yaoguang's hand is really scary.

The king who was definitely a king just now was converted and willingly served Yaoguang. It seemed that even if the Holy Lord Yaoguang asked it to die, it would not hesitate.

"This damn thing is more evil than those monks in the Western Desert."

A casual monk spoke out what everyone was thinking, but it attracted the angry looks of several West Desert monks.

"I'm not talking about a few masters, I'm just talking about things as they happen." The man was timid.

Because the Ximo family has a great cause, and sometimes the level of weirdness is not inferior to the situation just now, there are often news that Buddhist monks are bringing people to Ximo. There is even a member of the fighting holy ape clan of the ancient royal family.

The Great Sage is trapped in the Western Desert and they cannot afford to offend him.

"Masters, can you tell what method the fluctuating light is used in? Is it some kind of secret technique from your Western Desert?" a monk asked, getting to the point.

"We in the Western Desert have no such magic!" an old monk said angrily, waving his sleeves.

Witchcraft.

This is undoubtedly witchcraft.

"The scriptures and methods in all the temples in the Western Desert are only to guide people to do good and save the world. They will never allow people to trust only one person and distort the Taoist mind." Another old monk said.

"Master also thinks this is evil magic?"

"The old monk didn't say so, but this kind of method is really against human ethics." The old monk's words were actually acquiescence. For this kind of person who is full of Buddha's light, but distorts the Taoist heart of others and only believes in one person.

Law, in their view, is magic.

It's just that this is Yaoguang's territory, and Yaoguang often has contacts with them in the West Desert and has frequent transactions, so they can't say too much.

"In short, this method is definitely not Buddhism." Another white-browed old monk said, not letting people associate Buddhism with evil methods.

“Why not Buddhism?”

Jiang Li suddenly appeared, like an ordinary person, but he suddenly appeared next to these people.

This surprised the good people, because there was no lack of great power here, but they could not detect any aura from Jiang Li. It was obvious that the other party's cultivation level was beyond their reach.

Facing Jiang Li's question, the old monk said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Because Buddhism has never had such a method."

“What is Buddhism?”

"The method created by our predecessors in Buddhism."

"Then do you recognize all the Buddhist seniors and all the Buddhist teachings?"

"..." The old monk was speechless and was taken advantage of. "The Holy Lord said that this method was created by a senior Buddhist?"

"It's not the predecessors, but the current people."

After hearing this, the old monk closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and called Amitabha Buddha, "This is an evil path."

"Why is it an evil path?"

"Twisting the Taoist heart and forcing belief is an evil path."

Jiang Li smiled and said, "It makes sense, but I won't argue with you. The person who uses this method will soon visit various temples in the Western Desert to verify his Dharma and his path. Master, I will tell him when the time comes.

."

"His Buddhism? This person must be a madman, but the old monk will definitely wait for you." The old monk agreed.

The crowd was in an uproar.

This is a battle about Taoism. It is really strange that a person who has never heard of it before goes to the Western Desert to discuss Buddhism with others, and it is his own Buddhism.

Throughout the 300,000-year history of Buddhism in the Western Desert, nothing like this has ever happened. Who doesn’t know that Amitabha is the only Buddha in Buddhism?

From ancient times to the present, there is only one great Buddhist emperor, and his way and method are the orthodoxy of Buddhism.

"Okay, you all should disperse, and don't stand around anymore in the future."

Jiang Li drank slightly, and the aura of a Tao-killing king filled the air, making people's hearts tremble.

really!

Holy Lord Yaoguang has indeed killed Dao!

This is such a speed of cultivation, it is so fast that it makes people despair. Those geniuses who could be on par with him in the past, or even have higher cultivation level than him, are now far behind him.



"Jiang Li has already killed Dao?"

Emperor Xiang Yufei has experienced life and death, been sealed in an ice coffin for nine thousand years, and has experienced unforgettable partings from people he loves. Few things can touch his heart.

But after hearing the news that Jiang Li had succeeded in killing Dao, his mood changed.

He is a genius. He was born nine thousand years ago. He became a powerful man at the age of twenty and surprised the world.

But there are more geniuses and monsters in this life, first of all, Yuantian Master Luo Mo, who lost his temper during the battle in Qinling. Just now, the news about Xiao Yan reached Zhongzhou, and he learned that the realm of kings can fight with the ancestor king.

.

Now it's Jiang Li again, who has also killed Dao.

The geniuses of this era have surpassed him, the remnant of the old era, and left them behind.

He shook his head slightly to throw away these thoughts, and just sighed: "Is this the so-called golden age? There are so many geniuses, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, not only in terms of geography, but also in terms of era."

He sorted out his thoughts and went to practice. Now, he has nothing. His past has been buried nine thousand years ago, and all that is left is a heart to pursue the path.

Kitahara.

Many senior members of the Wang family gathered together, but a white crane occupied the top position.

"Oh, this is the only way it can be, Teng'er, don't blame your father for being cruel!"
Chapter completed!
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