Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 425 Demon Buddha Yu Shen

Outside Puji Temple, the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Wei Dongliu looked at the monks coldly, but didn't speak.

He can't make a move because his current identity is the Demon Lord, if he doesn't kill all the monks instantly, the mysterious persona will be broken.

Feitian Yasha lowered his head and smiled evilly, but did not speak.

It can't make a move, because its realm is stuck on the edge of the evolution drought, and if it leaks a breath, it will attract catastrophe.

The monks in Tsing Yi stared angrily, but did not speak.

They couldn't make a move, because the reinforcements hadn't arrived yet, so they couldn't rashly compromise their strength and give the enemy an opportunity.

The blood-clothed monks stood quietly and did not speak.

They can't make a move, because if they make a move, it may attract the suppression of the demon Buddha in the temple, so they can only wait patiently for the demon Buddha to sit down.

Jiang Liyan shrank back with a sullen face and did not speak.

She was holding back her laughter, because the way these people looked at each other and no one wanted to make a move was really too funny.

Of course, in the eyes of Witch Jiang, after a while, Mojun Wei will get impatient and will probably destroy Puji Temple with a slap...

Which benefactor is this person? The old man's voice suddenly came from the temple, You can come in and see.

The monks in Tsing Yi were shocked, and someone shouted:

Uncle Mingjing, no!

It's all right. The man in the temple said something, and then he didn't say anything more, only the sound of the wooden fish thumping.

On the side of Asura Road, the blood-clothed monks also had some commotion, but it quickly subsided under the glaring glance of the leader.

That person is Li Zhong, the angry-eyed Vajra. Jiang Lian used the magic sound of the heavenly demon to quickly transmit the sound to Wei Dongliu, Among the foundation-building disciples of the Shura Dao, Fellow Daoist Gu ranks first in terms of strength. But Fellow Daoist Gu never They have their hands in the power of Vajra in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and most of the disciples in the sect follow Li Chong's command, so they often call Fellow Daoist Gu the 'Silent King Kong' and Li Chong the 'Raging King Kong'.

Wei Dongliu's thoughts turned slightly, and he saw that Gu Lie still lowered his eyelids and remained silent, while Li Zhong looked at him coldly, without any intention of making a move... Obviously he was still in Guji Temple.

The wooden fish in the temple kept ringing. Seeing that Wei Dongliu didn't seem to want to go in, the monks in Tsing Yi on the opposite side were obviously relieved.

However, in the next second, Wei Dongliu raised his head and took a step towards the temple.

Monks: ……………

Jiang Liwen and Feitian Yacha followed Wei Dongliu's footsteps, and they did not encounter any obstacles.

Stepping into the temple, Wei Dongliu looked around, and saw that the furnishings in the temple were fairly simple, there was no dust on the bluestone floor tiles, and the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

An old monk in gray was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with his hands simply placed on his knees, and a wooden fish was placed in front of him.

The strange thing is that even though no one was knocking, the wooden fish made a bang bang sound from inside.

Magic Buddha Yushen? Wei Dongliu asked coldly.

Amitabha. The old monk closed his eyes and said, There are only ordinary monks here. If the donor is looking for the Demon Buddha, he is looking for the wrong person.

Master. Feitian Yasha said next to him, He has too much evil spirit and karma, I can smell it even if I smell it...he is that Demon Buddha!

The old monk was silent for a moment, then said:

What's the evil spirit, what's the karma? Yesterday's cause, today's result, must be investigated.

Of course Wei Dongliu could understand what he meant, it was nothing more than the fact that he had committed too much crime in the past, so he gave up the title of Demon Buddha and escaped to the Buddhist temple, with green lanterns and wooden fish as companions.

Thinking of this, he didn't intend to continue chatting, but just asked straight to the point:

Master, do you know the secret realm of Baiyujing? Do you know the way of hell?

Bai Yujing. The old monk pondered for a moment, then said slowly, It's just an appearance.

Bai Yujing is just a superficial secret realm? Wei Dongliu asked in amazement, In other words, there are indeed deeper secret realms inside?

Amitabha. The old monk said with a sigh, what's the benefit of listening to false words? Everything has its own predestined relationship.

The other party resorted to the big move of Yuanfa, and Wei Dongliu knew that he would not say any more, so he continued to ask.

What about the Hell Dao? I heard that the Hell Dao has information about Bai Yujing. How can I find their people and exchange information with them?

This time the old monk was silent for a longer time.

Who are you? He asked suddenly.

Wei Dongliu.

What are you looking for in the hell realm? The old monk opened his cloudy eyes and asked, Ordinary practitioners, it's too late to stay away from them, so why would you take the initiative to find them?

Master seems to be afraid of hell. Wei Dongliu asked tentatively.

The old monk did not answer, but said:

You tell me first, what is the purpose of your seeking hell.

I just want to ask about Bai Yujing's information. Wei Dongliu said lightly.

Lies, said the old monk.

I was very curious when I heard about the hidden legends of hell. Wei Dongliu continued.

It's still a lie. The old monk continued.

Wei Dongliu is helpless, these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years are all human beings, and they can't be deceived by ordinary excuses.

It's true that I'm looking for the hell way. He could only use the limited truth method and said, As for what, it's inconvenient to say.

What he said this time was indeed the truth, so that the old monk didn't point out that he was lying again, and said after a while:

Wei Dongliu, do you believe in fate?

Fate? Wei Dongliu fell silent.

If you ask him whether he believes it subjectively, he definitely does not believe it. But does this thing exist if you don’t believe it?

Look at the Kunlun Mirror, look at Shi Liuli!

After much deliberation, Wei Dongliu could only answer vaguely:

Believe it or not.

Old Monk: ……………

He pondered for a long time before suddenly laughing:

It's true, it's true! I didn't expect that I've been thinking about it for half my life, and I would be awakened by you here.

The so-called fate, the more obsessed and obsessed, the more restrained you will be.

On the contrary, if you jump out of it from the beginning, you won't be fascinated by it...

Hahahaha, this old monk said a lot of inexplicable things, even with experience as rich as Wei Dongliu, he didn't know what this Demon Buddha was talking about.

But soon, he didn't have to think about the meaning of the other party's words.

Because Mofo Yu Shen suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted it into his chest!

Then he groped carefully for a while, finally broke off a bloody rib, and handed it to Wei Dongliu casually:

take it.

What is this? Wei Dongliu said with disgust.

Don't you want to ask about the way of hell? Demon Buddha Yu Shen said with a smile, This is the key to get in touch with the way of hell.

Wei Dongliu:?

He borrowed the fleshy rib, thinking that this is for chewing? Or feed it to the dog?

Amitabha. Demon Buddha Yu Shen stroked his hand on his chest, and the wound disappeared immediately, If you believe it, there is it, if you don't believe it, it doesn't exist.

If you want to find hell, you have to believe in fate; if you don't want to be at the mercy of it, you can't believe in fate.

What you said, you have to remember it well.

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and Wei Dongliu, Jiang Lian and Fei Tian Yasha were pushed out of the main hall by a gentle force.

Immediately afterwards, all the monks outside, whether in green clothes or blood clothes, all locked their unwilling, angry, greedy, and coveting eyes on him.

How is Master Mingjing?

Have you obtained the relic yet?

The relic is the treasure of my sect, and it must not be left in the hands of outsiders!