"Sui Xin, your consciousness is getting clearer and clearer." The old monk smiled heartily.

He was the old monk who created the "Method of Intercepting Thoughts" and told Li Chuyi "Six Eyes and Six Senses, the True Form of the Ten Directions".

"Well, after all, hundreds of thousands of years have passed. My memory is indeed slowly being reshaped, and my consciousness is gradually becoming clearer."

The Boneless Monk, Sui Xin, sighed.

Then he asked: "Is there an immortal who fell in the original starry sky?"

"Yeah, not bad." The old monk put down the monk's robe, stretched out his hand and twisted it hard, and then put it on his bald head again.

"who is it?"

"You know Li Chuyi."

"That guy? He cultivates so fast? I remember he only formed the golden elixir a hundred years ago. Now he can kill immortals?"

Sui Xin seemed a little unbelievable and asked again, "What did he do?"

"I didn't do anything. I just fed a handful of bald pills to the statue of Mahakala, then took advantage of the opportunity to get dozens of original life seeds, and then the Fulin Deng Immortal hacked to death 251 immortals."

"Of course, he himself is gone too."

When Sui Xin heard this, he unconsciously put his bones and palms together and became very silent.

After a long while, he said: "Old monk, can you open up the river of time and show me the scene at that time?"

"I'm sorry, little monk, I can't." The old monk lowered his head and splashed water under his feet, having a great time.

"You fart, you said before that you will cultivate the past Buddha, the present Buddha, and the future Buddha, and then the three Buddhas will become one and achieve the supreme status."

Sui Xin's tone was very bad, as if he was remembering how the old monk in front of him had tricked him in the past.

"You remember wrongly, I never said that." The old monk spoke decisively, as if he was wondering what to do with me.

After saying that, he took out a chicken drumstick from his crotch and started chewing it regardless.

Seeing this scene, Sui Xin was speechless again.

After a while, he said quietly: "Old monk, how many Buddhist precepts have you broken?"

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, you have broken your lust warning."

"Nonsense, I didn't."

"Uh, you didn't."

For a moment, Sui Xin's bone fists clicked, and he thought King Kong was angry.

"Little monk, do you know what I have discovered in these hundreds of thousands of years?"

The old monk held the chicken bones in his hands and suddenly raised his head and asked.

"It's up to you whether you say it or not. There's no need for the two of us to fight those tricks." Sui Xin responded calmly.

The old monk sighed, "Little monk, do you know that the Thirteen Immortal Fates have swallowed up all the avenues in the Fate World?"

"I feel it." Bai Gu Suixin nodded.

"Wrong. In fact, there are still two great avenues, but they are difficult to sense."

Sui Xin was silent, but after a moment he spat out a few words: "Time, reincarnation?"

"That's right, the Avenue of Time and the Avenue of Reincarnation still exist and have not been swallowed up by the Immortal Life. Do you know what this means?"

"Does it mean it's not to your liking?"

"..."

This time, it was the old monk's turn to be silent.

"Actually, I don't know what this means, but there is one thing. These two avenues definitely have a shocking secret, and it is even so big that it can subvert all cognition."

"Tell me, in this situation, old monk, why should I cultivate the past and future?"

"Amitabha, this poor monk is very precious about his life."

After the old monk finished speaking, he took out a chicken wing from his crotch. It was shiny and the meat was very fat.

Baigu Suixin, who was ten thousand feet tall, didn't say anything. He just stretched out his bone palm and stroked the horse's head.

After a long time, the old monk pursed his lips with satisfaction and said: "We practice to exhaust the vastness of the world and know all the mysteries of the world."

"Little monk, do you know what is outside the world of destiny?"

"It's the original starry sky, it's the world." Sui Xin replied directly.

"What else?"

"It's chaos, it's other worlds."

"What about the rest?"

"It should still be chaos." Sui Xin was already a little unsure.

The old monk sighed quietly, "Logically speaking, nothing in the world is truly endless."

"But what's beyond the end?"

“What’s beyond the end beyond the end?”

When Bai Gu Suixin heard this, he quickly stopped.

"Old monk, have you become stupid in practicing? You spend a whole day thinking about useless things."

The old monk smiled to himself, and this time he actually took out a pig's trotter from his crotch.

While eating, he said: "It's like mortals, they are thinking about whether there is an end to the starry sky. If there is an end, what is beyond the starry sky?"

"Actually, to a large extent, we immortals and Buddhas are no different from ordinary people."

"Their troubles still trouble us."

Sui Xin sighed helplessly, "Old monk, what are you talking about?"

"I was thinking that someone might have found the answer to all this, or at least found the direction." Suddenly, the old monk's expression became serious.

"Who is it?" Sui Xin was startled.

"Li Chuyi and the person who created Fulin Dengxian, they may have found their way."

The old monk paused for a moment and continued: "Maybe there are also people from my Buddhist sect. I am not talking about those Buddhas, but some ordinary monks in the Buddhist sect."

"Maybe it's a sweeping monk from a small temple in the world, or a wandering monk begging for alms on the street, or maybe a kind-hearted old abbot..."

"They may have understood everything and seen the truth at a certain moment."

"It's just that they also found it incredible and were not completely convinced, so they just passed some Buddhist scriptures and left a few words."

The old monk sighed and looked at the bones and heart.

"The past mind cannot be grasped, the present mind cannot be grasped, and the future mind cannot be grasped. This sentence comes from the Diamond Sutra."

"If you live in the past, your past life has ceased. If you live in the future, your future life has not yet come. If you live in the present, your present life has passed."

"This sentence comes from the Vimalakīrti Sutra."

"Whose hand these Buddhist scriptures came from cannot be determined specifically."

The old monk stopped and looked at the blood rain in the sky, his old eyes becoming increasingly cloudy.

"But I always feel that the Buddhist sages who left these words may have seen the truth at a certain moment."

"Maybe it was too shocking, so I left a few words to warn future generations."

An old monk and a skeleton monk remained silent for a long time in the rain of blood.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that Sui Xin suddenly asked: "Isn't Li Chuyi dead? What's the use of him coming into contact with the truth?"

"I don't know, but if he really comes into contact with the most essential truth of the world, there might be a turning point. Who can say for sure?"

The old monk raised his hand, still covering his head with his monk's robe, and skipped away into the distance.

He also specializes in stepping into puddles. Every time he steps down, he will step into a splash of water, which makes his old face smile.

"Little monk, you seem to have the shadow of the original three Buddhas, please pay attention."

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