Chapter 692 Master Is Dead (22)

Chapter 692 Master is dead (2/2)

When he received the message from Lin Yuan, Xuankong was enlightening under the twin sal trees.

The trip to Taiping Realm a few days ago allowed him to gain some insights, but he has not yet reached the effect of enlightenment.

Although he failed to achieve meritorious service, the real Buddha still greatly affirmed his contribution and gave him the opportunity to realize the Tao under the twin sal trees, so that he could sort out his thoughts here and get rid of the delusions in his heart.

At this time, he had just finished an enlightenment, and his heart was still immersed in the afterglow of enlightenment, and then he saw the stones in his arms glowing slightly.

This was a stone given by Lin Yuan when he left Taiping Realm.

In this stone, the magical power of a Nascent Soul Immortal Master to break through space is sealed, allowing him to obtain the information in the magical network here.

Instead of opening the stone rashly, he picked up the stone, came to his master, and held it up respectfully.

"Master, the cause and effect between me and Bai Long is not over yet. This is the other party contacting me."

Zen Master Shuan Kou spread out the gold sand, held a wooden stick and wrote on it: "In that case, let me help you take a look." 】

Later, Zen Master Shuakou picked up the golden book, communicated with the magical network on the stone, and then started reading.

Unlike the jade slips from Kyushu, Buddhist monks like to use gold.

The refined gold is bright in color and has extraordinary effects. When cast into gold books, it can be comparable to jade slips, and in many places is even better than jade slips.

A page of a golden book may not seem like much, but it requires seven thousand kilograms of gold to be refined. Only extremely outstanding monks can obtain the golden book and use its functions.

Holding up the golden book, Zen Master Shuakou saw the message from Lin Yuan: [Fellow Taoist Xuankong, the first version of our game has been completed, and subsequent content is still in production. As agreed before, I sent you the first part. 】

After reading the message, Zen Master Shuakou started downloading the game and wrote on Sands: [Bailong said the game has been completed. What the game is, you have explained before. But why should they show you the finished game? 】

Xuan Kong kowtowed first, and then said respectfully: "Bai Long is a demon, but he also has a heart to worship Buddha. Therefore, I specially opened a forum to teach the Dharma and taught it to them for three days and three nights. This game is They play games based on what I teach to demonstrate their understanding of Buddhism.”

[How much gold was collected? 】

"I didn't accept it. The devil's devotion to the Buddha is more precious than any gold."

[Having said that, it was still sold cheaply. You are the best in eloquence in the Buddhist country, and it is not worth it if you don't have three hundred kilograms of gold to open a forum to lecture on the Dharma. Forget it, being able to plant seeds there is considered a great achievement. 】

After finishing writing, Zen Master Shuan Kou picked up the wooden stick, smoothed the golden sand in front of him, and then sat down with his head bowed.

A quarter of an hour later, the game was finally downloaded.

Xuankong originally wanted to borrow the Golden Book and play around, but unexpectedly Zen Master Guankou opened the game first, and then wrote with a smile: [Master will come to help you palm your eyes first, please wait for a while. 】

"Okay, Master."

I saw Zen Master Shuakou unfolding the golden book, then with a twitching eyebrow, he wrote on the golden sand: [It is actually a soul-stirring thing! He is indeed a demon. It is really evil to use such evil methods so easily. 】

"really."

[Forget it, I'll continue. If anything goes wrong later, just pull me out. 】

Later, Zen Master Shuankou sank into it and began to experience it carefully.

Although Xuan Kong was also curious about the content, he was just curious.

Silently practicing the "Right Mind Technique", he destroyed all negative emotions and quietly waited for the master to come out.

A quarter of an hour...

Two quarters of an hour...

An hour...

Although time does not matter when running "Right Heart Jue", the time it takes for the master to enter the game is too long.

Raising his head, Xuankong was about to ask his master what was going on, but was startled by the expression on Master Shuankou's face.

At this time, Zen Master Shuan Kou seemed to be transformed into a angry-eyed King Kong, with anger written all over his face.

His face was ashen, and even the "Right Heart Art" could not suppress the anger in his heart, making him seem to be wearing a mask, becoming ferocious and terrifying.

"Master..."

"This is slandering the Buddha!"

The sudden sound startled Xuan Kong.

He quickly stood up, pulled Master Shuankou Zen and said, "Master, be careful what you say! You are still practicing Shuankou Zen."

"Why keep silent? Now is the time to take care of that thing! This White Dragon has committed a heinous crime and must be killed! Those thieves in Jiuzhou all have evil intentions. They are all demonic cultivators. They must be killed! No, we can't stay in that place. Yes, must be killed!”

"Master, you can't talk anymore!"

"I just want to say it! No matter how fun this crappy game is, it's useless. They are all slandering the Buddha and heretics. They must be killed! Kill, kill, kill!"

Master Shuankou was originally unable to speak because of his practice of Shuankou Zen.

In order for Xuan Kong to return victoriously, he had already used his magic power, but now it was time to lose it.

But because of "Black Buddha Kingdom Xuan Kong", the anger in his heart had been completely ignited, and he even forgot the silent chant he practiced and started to curse fiercely.

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As he cursed, the mana shortage in his body became more and more severe, and even began to overdraw his mana, making his figure become weaker and weaker.

Finally, Master Pingkou's golden elixir was drained, and he collapsed on the ground, but he was still cursing until he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed away with his eyes open.

Looking at his master who was angry to death, Xuankong was stunned for a long time, and then he was surprised to find other elders in the sect and said to them: "Master is dead."

"Oh, he is finally dead, good thing." The other elders said comfortingly, "Master Pingkou has completed his merits and should have died long ago. Did he leave any last words before he died?"

Xuankong thought about what Master Pingkou said before he died, and it seemed that there was nothing else except swear words.

So, he said with certainty: "No."

"That is the silence of silence, and it is also a good omen. I will go to collect his body and wait for his reincarnation."

The elders entered the Zen temple with a smile, and soon came out with a frown.

Looking at Xuankong, the elder asked in confusion: "Xuankong, your master died tragically, do you have any clues?"

"No."

"Strange."

Scratching his bald head, the elder was puzzled.

If it was somewhere else, then Xuankong might be suspected of murder for money.

But Buddhists can reincarnate, so there is no need to make money. As a result, the elder couldn't figure it out.

Since I can't figure it out, then I won't think about it.

Anyway, Master Baokou will come back, just ask him then.

Therefore, the elder didn't make it difficult for Xuankong, but handed Master Baokou's golden book to Xuankong.

"Since Master Baokou has passed away, you will inherit his mantle. This golden book is also yours."

"Thank you, elder."

After taking the golden book, Xuankong dealt with his master's funeral and returned to the Zen temple.

Seeing the golden book and the games in it, Xuankong was also confused.

Master is dead?

And he died playing games?

How is this possible!