I will become an immortal in this world

Inviting Zhu Rulai to join Wangdao was just a joke by Fang Wang. He wanted to use this method to boost Zhu Rulai's confidence, but he never thought that this guy would really come.

Fang Wang hesitated and said: "If you come, what will the Jinxiao Sect do? Let's do this. If the Jinxiao Sect ascends in the future and you don't want to ascend, come to my place again. I won't be able to recruit people directly. Jinxiao Sect and Wangdao Belonging to allies, we advance and retreat together, no matter where you are.”

Zhu Rulai shook his head and said: "This is really Zhou Xue's intention. She has taken a fancy to a disciple of the Buddha Sect. She is afraid that after I destroy the Buddha Sect, I will cause trouble with him in the same church, so she recommended me to join Wangdao. And Wangdao is short of people. Of course, if you don’t want me to join, I don’t have to join.”

Having said this, Fang Wang naturally couldn't refuse, so he could only say: "After the matter is settled, I will ask Zhou Xue, if she is really willing to let you come to see Tao, I will naturally not refuse. There will definitely be a place for you in the Twelve Dao Sects."

Zhou Xue once commented that Zhu Tathagata had the qualifications of a great saint, but he died under the siege of the Buddha Sect.

Not all losers have ordinary qualifications, and not only those with the strongest talent can have the last laugh. Sometimes, luck is more important than talent.

Fang Wang and Zhou Xue have already changed the fate of most people in this world. It is already unknown who will ascend in the future and who will become a Saint and Emperor!

Fang Wang and Zhu Tulai chatted while rushing to the Buddha Sect, and their relationship became closer and closer.

…

In a magnificent hall, two rows of monks with upright postures and majestic faces stand side by side. The two rows of monks face each other, like guards.

Above their heads were floating lotus pedestals of different sizes. The Buddhas on them were also of different shapes and postures. Some were as big as mountains, some were lying on their sides, and some were placing their hands on their knees. The picture was dazzling.

Right in front of the hall, stands a hundred-foot-tall golden Buddha. He is tall and tall, with a majestic face. His eyes are closed, but there is an open vertical eye on his forehead, staring at a monk kneeling on the ground in front of him.

This monk was wearing simple monk robes, his figure was slightly thin, and his forehead was pressed against the ground.

The golden Buddha with upright eyes spoke slowly: "Shenxin, Master You has violated the great precept. No matter how long you kneel, it will be of no use. Buddha cannot favor anyone, even if he is my junior brother and your master."

Hearing this, the monk known as Shenxin raised his head, revealing a delicate face. He said urgently: "Ancestor Buddha, my master violated the great precepts, but it was because he was plotted by evil spirits and accidentally hurt innocent people. Even if he wants to Punishing him doesn't mean cutting off his true soul and taking away his precious spirit."

"My master has lived for three thousand years and has saved many lives. This time, it was also to save people that he strayed into the demon barrier created by evil spirits and killed innocent creatures as evil spirits. It is only natural to kill people to pay for their lives, but there are also primary and secondary reasons for retreating. In ten thousand steps, my master has saved thousands of lives. Is this merit not worth the sin of accidentally killing hundreds of people? "

The ancestor Buddha remained expressionless and said: "Amitabha, we Buddhist monks should be strict with ourselves and balance our merits and demerits. This is how evil demons and heretics forgive themselves. Not killing is sometimes more difficult than saving lives. Divine Heart, you If you don’t understand this, you are not qualified to inherit the relics, so go ahead.”

"But……"

The god became anxious and just as he was about to speak, the Buddhist cultivators around him spoke in unison, which was deafening.

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

It was as if hundreds of millions of people were shouting in unison. They were so fascinated that they turned pale. They stood up quickly, bowed and left.

He staggered toward the entrance of the hall. The monks along the way had expressionless faces, as if they had not seen him.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Shenxin finally walked out of the hall. He was relieved. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back. The sound of chanting could be heard in the hall, and he could no longer see the figure of the ancestor Buddha.

Shen Xin's face turned gloomy, and he turned and walked down the steps.

The sky is filled with red clouds, just like the sky at dusk. Looking up, this is the highest mountain top, with a panoramic view of many small mountains. There are many monasteries and temples on other peaks, and the mountains stretch all over the place. It is such a scenery.

He walked down the steps in a daze and waited until nightfall before returning to his temple.

He came to the stone bed in the house, leaned his back against the wall, hugged his legs with his arms, and buried his face in his arms.

The moonlight shone from the nearby window, lengthening his shadow.

Suddenly, another shadow emerged from his shadow. The figure looked similar to his. This shadow turned around and faced him.

"You should understand that the reason why your master is so guilty is because the innocent people he accidentally injured were from the holy clan. If they were just a group of mortals, let alone your master, even ordinary disciples would not cause trouble in the Discipline Hall." A cold voice sounded.

Shen Xin's body froze.

The cold voice then said: "Your master's crime is not to kill, but to argue with the Buddhist principles of the living ancestors. Why should you care about it? What's more, your master is not a good person either."

When Shenxin heard this, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and said angrily: "No nonsense, what do you know! You are just my inner demon, can you see things that I can't see?"

The cold voice laughed: "Yes, I can indeed see it. Although I am you, I don't need to rely on your eyes to identify the world."

God's heart is silent.

"Actually, I know who killed your parents and your brothers and sisters. Do you want to see what it was like back then?" A cold voice said in a bewitching tone.

Shen Xin gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to read it, it's all fake!"

"Do you think the living ancestor Buddha and those golden Buddhas can't see my existence? With their way of doing things, how could they say that you just have too many distracting thoughts? In fact, they have been looking forward to me, not you."

"What do you mean?"

Shen Xin's expression changed drastically. He had been tortured by his inner demons for two hundred years. He had asked the seniors in the sect many times to ask, but all he got was that he was impetuous and just wanted to recite more sutras. At first he believed it, but the inner demons were always there.

The shadow on the ground spread his hands and said: "The Buddha Sect values ​​your talent, so your master killed your family and brought you back to the Buddha Sect. Don't look at the serious quarrel between your master and the living ancestor Buddha. It was just a fight for power. Your master will be fine, but you, something might happen to you. The emergence of Tiandao Fangwang gave the Buddha sect a sense of crisis. They can't wait for you anymore. They want to drive you crazy and let me seize you completely. Show your talent.”

"Impossible...impossible..."

Shen Xin said with a trembling voice, and even his body began to tremble.

At this time, seven more shadows appeared on the ground, plus the shadow of God's Heart, a total of nine shadows, all facing God's Heart.

"These mortals mistakenly think that I am your inner demon. They are so wrong. I am you and you are me. They want to control us. How can we let them get what they want? God's heart, wake up. You have been living a deception. Here, why not live like Fang Wang and live freely and freely!"