Chapter 498: The Taoist Priest and Shen Hui Discuss the Dao, and Yuan Jun Attacks

"Another useless person died." At this moment, the turbid waves were emptied.

Asuna, who was dragging a continent in the boundless sea, looked at the lines on his palm and showed a nonchalant smile.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Such a useless person is not worthy of being my subordinate."

Looking at the boundless sea in front of him, Asuna's eyes suddenly became deep.

Not to mention the death of one subordinate, even if one hundred or one thousand died, with Asuna's strength and reputation, these "consumables" can be replenished at any time.

Compared with the various clues he found in the boundless sea, these are simply not worth mentioning.

Although he has descended only as a soul, his vision and knowledge are not comparable to this tiny world.

If it weren't for exploring the interesting clues he found, he should have arrived at another piece of land with extremely rich life breath.

"What a great and stupid strong man, he can actually protect a world that should have fallen long ago and delay it to such an extent."

"Unfortunately, I am sorry, I am here."

"How can a world that does not even have a strong man in the realm of Xiantai stop me from harvesting the spirituality here?"

"Come out, my little darlings, come out and move around, ten days later, you should work."

Accompanied by Asuna's chuckle, a circle of vast and boundless purple halo ripples with him as the center.

In this place covered by the halo, one twisted corpse after another crawled out of the ground.

Some of these corpses still exuded an astonishing stench, while others had decayed to the point that only a white skeleton was left. After being stained with the purple halo, these corpse monsters actually roared and began to fight crazily against their own kind.

Behind these crazy monsters is Asuna's broad back and wild laughter.

The harvest of this world may be greater than he imagined.

As long as he can successfully squeeze out the last drop of "spirituality" in this world, with the support of these spiritualities, Asuna can rest assured for nearly ten thousand years.

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"This scripture is strange and inexplicable, I have no clue?"

Yi Chen understood every word that appeared on the golden book of communication, but when they were put together, he was a little confused.

Yi Chen has always recognized Ying Si's martial arts attainments. After all, he is a powerful figure who can create the "Heaven and Earth Hegemony Fist" martial arts scripture, and can be called a martial arts master.

But now there is a martial arts scripture that even a martial arts master bluntly said he has no clue about...

"That must be because your majesty does not have amazing wisdom!"

"If my Yichengzi comes in person, he will definitely be invincible!"

Yi Chen looked proud and immediately took out a special jade red brush.

Although he has not written for a while, he, Yichengzi, is still a good hand at writing.

He immediately wrote on the golden book in a flamboyant manner: "Your Majesty, don't panic. This matter is over. I will definitely go to the Supreme Daoist Sect before tomorrow evening to learn the "Three Corpses Martial God Sutra". I will definitely not lose the face of our Great Qin."

Thanks to the transmission network established by the Tianji Sundial Array, the travel between Zhongzhou and Dongzhou is now much faster and more convenient than before.

Of course, these conveniences have nothing to do with the middle and lower-level cultivators. The use of these transmission arrays not only consumes a lot of resources, but also requires an outstanding identity, such as the Great Qin State Master.

As the handwriting gradually disappeared, Yi Chen put away the golden book and looked at the handsome monk who was still lying on the ground motionless. He couldn't help but sigh.

"Buddha friend, since you are awake, get up."

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The sunset embers, along with the last ray of sunlight, fell, and many large tombs rose on the Great Light Mountain at this moment.

Looking at Shen Hui, whose face was indifferent and seemed to have lost its vitality, Yi Chen felt sorry for a moment and also sighed at the magic of fate.

He thought that Yi Chengzi had come to Da Guangming Mountain to "make trouble", but in the end, if he had not arrived in time, Da Guangming Mountain would have been destroyed by Shen Hui.

Who could he reason with?

This was just as outrageous as Ao Debiao not cutting bananas with a knife, but changing his job to live broadcasting to repair donkey hooves.

"Buddhist friend, the world is full of reincarnation, and the cycle of cause and effect has a fixed number. The fruit of Da Guangming Mountain today may not be the cause of what you have planted, but it is just the reincarnation of heaven, which is expressed through the hands of Buddhist friends. Now that things have come to this, Buddhist friends should not blame themselves too much."

Looking at Shen Hui's current appearance, Yi Chen's feet, which were about to lift their legs and walk away, were fixed in place as if filled with lead. He couldn't help but comfort her in a gentle voice.

Shen Hui is a good monk. He is not only extremely talented, but also good at killing demons. He is one of the few old friends of Yi Chen who can keep up with him.

He really couldn't bear to see this old friend fall.

"Buddhist friend, can you tell me why you are possessed by a demon?" Yi Chen walked to the side of Shen Hui, patted his shoulder, and sat down cross-legged without caring about the dirt on the ground.

He took out three jars of good wine, poured one jar on the mud in front of him, opened one jar for Shen Hui, and kept one jar for himself.

After his repeated invitations, Shen Hui finally sat on the ground and began to tell the cause and effect.

The bloody story gave Yi Chen a sense of déjà vu... Art is indeed derived from life but higher than life.

"Taoist Master, tell me, where did the poor monk go wrong?" Shen Hui lowered his head with a gloomy expression, "I want to save those poor tenants and Chunya, but no matter who it is, I can't It even indirectly killed so many people.”

"Taoist Master, tell me why this is happening."

Looking at the high-spirited monk in the past turning into what he is now, Yi Chen sighed in his heart, took a big sip of wine and said:

"Buddhist friends are not wrong. If I must say they are wrong, it's just that Buddhist friends don't have enough experience."

"Shenhui, you think everything is too ideal."

Looking into Shenhui's dull eyes, Yi Chen spoke word by word.

If it comes to debating scriptures, none of the ten Yi Chens can be a match for Shen Hui. He can only use the Six Arts of the Internet Gentleman to mess around. But in practical terms, even ten Shen Hui are not enough for Yi Chen to fight alone.

"If the Taoist priest and I were to change places, I wonder what the Taoist priest would do? How can I save the root cause of all this?"

Facing Yi Chen's answer, Shen Hui's dead eyes finally showed a trace of fluctuation.

He has been trapped in this past for too long and has not come out.

"Fellow Buddha, a poor Taoist is not as upright and upright as you, Master. Let me just say it for now and you can just listen to it."

"Pintao is not smart enough to realize the master's vision of saving the tenant farmers and the girl named Chun Ya. However, if I let pindao do it, I have a plan that may work."

"Shenhui, do you know why you can neither bring back Chunya nor save those tenant farmers? Because you are childish!"

"Childish?" Shen Hui raised her head in shock.

"Yes, but childish."

"You are not as ruthless as a poor person, and you are not as treacherous as a poor person. You can't accomplish anything by reciting sutras."

"If you have nothing to do tonight, why don't I tell a story to my fellow Buddhists?"

As soon as Yi Chen patted the spirit beast bag, Miaozi immediately heard the song and knew its elegant meaning. He immediately appeared, and soon a bonfire rose beside the two of them.

After doing all this, it went on non-stop. It first went to hunt some game nearby, then ran to a nearby pond and caught a dozen fat fish and started to disembowel them not far away.

Under the starlight, Yi Chen succinctly told Shenhui the story of "The Later Story of Journey to the West".

"Master, have you realized it? What is Wutian's biggest mistake?"

"Taoist Master, please forgive me for being stupid."

Yi Chen took out a handful of bamboo skewers, put the fish prepared by Meow Zi on skewers, and started to explain while grilling.

He sneered: "Wutian's biggest mistake is to disrupt order across classes. He was originally an immortal Buddha in the upper realm, but he went to the lower realm to stand as a mortal character to consider problems, and complained about the injustice of mortals and resisted the injustice in the upper realm. He will not be It’s normal for the circle of immortals and Buddhas in the upper realm to accommodate.”

"To a certain extent, Buddhist friend, you are lucky. You are extremely intelligent and talented. Daguangming Mountain cannot produce a second Buddhist disciple. Otherwise, your end will be far worse than this."

"Buddha is different. He likes the mortals in the lower world, so he canonizes them as Bodhisattvas and Holy Mothers. This way, they are around and justified, and no one else will object."

"So, Buddhist friend - you can bring the girl named Chunya to our generation, but you actually want to represent Chunya, overthrow the vested interest groups of Daguangming Mountain, and also want to interfere in other sect affairs. This is This approach is simply giving up the leadership position of Buddhism.”

"You're looking for death, and you'll be damned if you succeed."

"If you are a poor Taoist, I, as a disciple of the Buddha, will first promise to win over a group of elders and recommend the girl named Chunya to a nunnery or other subordinate sects to practice."

"As a disciple of the Buddha, you can help him embark on the path of cultivation even if he relies on resources. After all, there is no second disciple of the Buddha in Daguangming Mountain. Master, you are a rare commodity."

"Then, the poor Taoist will desperately grab resources, improve his practice, gain greater rights, and grab more resources."

"When my wings become more mature, I will transfer Chunya to Daguangming Mountain in the name of exchange. I will take any position. Who dares to make irresponsible remarks?"

"At this time, you can loosen the reins around the necks of the tenants a little. Of course, you can't go too far. For example, if you cut eight points before, then you can just cut it four points now, and barely reach a new balance."

"Of course, in this process, forming cliques, cliques, selfishness, and double-dealing are inevitable."

In Shenhui's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, Yi Chen triumphantly told him dozens of evil plans that he had come up with.

Shen Hui had thought about Yi Chen's dark side before, but he never expected that Yi Chen could be so dark.

This is simply a lump of coal! Shining black!

The methods are vicious and extremely feasible at the same time.

"Taoist Priest..."

"Ah... the poor Taoist has lost his composure. Actually, fellow Buddhists, let me tell you the truth. Usually poor Taoists are not like this." Yi Chen, who realized that he had gone too far in showing off his world-shattering wisdom, couldn't help but laugh.

Since his true power broke through, he has become a little careless and careless, and he even dares to speak the truth.

To sum up, Yichen's plan is actually very simple.

In a nutshell, either you have great wisdom and can "turn the world back to its heart", and become a Duan Shui master, able to balance the interests of everyone.

Or do what Yichengzi did, "Brothers working together can cut through gold", poaching the interests of the other party, sharing them with one's own people, and at the same time giving some to the people below.

For example, in the Demon Realm, the Fair Demon Emperor took action and almost squeezed out the old demon nobles, which led to the formation of the middle and high-level Demon Yi Sect who were determined to hang out with his Saint Jia Loulan. Otherwise, he would have been busy playing whack-a-mole every day, and how could he live such a bright life.

"But...but, what the Taoist did was completely contrary to the true meaning of the Buddhist scriptures? This is simply the work of a demon." Shen Hui not only understood, but was also greatly shocked. He stammered.

"Buddhist friend, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Chun Ya, you got it, and you also gave benefits to the tenants and other supporting groups, and made those who ate too much before spit out a lot of benefits. Isn't the world obviously getting better? You actually said that I am a demon?"

"I am simply a real Buddha in the world! You are not as good as me, you are the demon." Yi Chen was obviously unhappy with Shen Hui's criticism, and he said proudly with his head held high.

Shen Hui was numb. He only understood what Yi Chen said before. He was not as cruel as Yi Chen, and he was not as treacherous as him.

Taoist Master Yi was really treacherous and cruel.

"No matter how you whitewash it, this is indeed the behavior of a true demon. I can't do it." Shen Hui looked at the Xiong Kui Taoist in front of him and sighed.

There is always something irreconcilable between procedural justice and factual justice.

But Yi Chen's next words made Shen Hui suddenly shudder.

"In that case, I look forward to a strong man who is as good as Zhou Gong and wants the world to return to him, and kills me with an extremely strong attitude."

"By then, won't the world be better?"

"If there is such a day, I, Yichengzi, will definitely applaud and never complain about the world."

"If no one can do it, it is better to let me do it instead of leaving the world to a group of insects."

"How can a Buddha who can't even beat the devil make me believe that the world will become better in your hands?"

At this time, the pine wood used for grilling fish was not enough. The Taoist got up and went to a dark place. He casually cut down a pine tree, and his faint sound came out in the darkness.

At this moment, the Taoist turned his back, and no one could see the expression on his face.

Crack.

A faintly green autumn grass was stepped on by a boot and fell to the ground immediately. Some grass juice oozed out of the cross section, and the Taoist walked out of the darkness.

The bonfire illuminated his face.

He came with a pine tree on his shoulder, his posture majestic and powerful!

"If you are wrong, you must admit it, and stand at attention when you are beaten!"

"You are neither as treacherous nor as cruel as me, and you eat more than me, so what if I am slandered all over the world?"

It is rare to laugh in this world, and we bow to each other on the battlefield.

Flowing all over the suburban fields, blood.

After reading an article, my head is flying with snow, but I still remember the spots and a few lines of traces. The sacred things of the Five Emperors and the Three Sovereigns deceived countless passers-by.

"The Taoist priest is really frank!" Shenhui said again.

"Thank you, I will take it as your Shenhui praising me." Yi Chen shrugged and threw the chopped pieces of pine wood into the bonfire, his tone calm.

Sparks flew everywhere for a while.

The Taoist picked up a bamboo stick and sucked the whole fish in one bite, with an extremely heroic momentum.

"Buddhist friend, what are your plans for the future?"

"As the Taoist said, things are already so bad, and they can't get any worse."

"Master Yi, thank you, I want to rebuild the Great Guangming Temple."

"The Taoist's path is not my Buddhist path. I want to build a Great Guangming Mountain that I envisioned, even if it is small, it will shine as much light as it can."

"Great, holding bones as torches, Buddhist friend, your words are profound!" Yi Chen immediately said in awe, and there was no teasing in his words this time.

He really admired people like Shen Hui.

No matter what world, idealists are needed.

Although Yi Chengzi will never become such a person in his next life.

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At this moment.

In a deep mountain valley, a woman with a peach blossom mask showed a happy expression on her face and swallowed the illusory peach blossoms in the sky into her stomach.

At this time, Yuan Jun's momentum had reached the peak of the third level of breaking the limit.

"Little Wolf, this is the third secret place of the void that Yuanjun opened. Don't think you will win."

"How dare you be so disrespectful to Yuanjun? You wait for me."

When Yuanjun thought of the humiliating scene of being pulled by the collar, she immediately became indignant. For a moment, her heart was surging and her chest was surging.

Angry!