Buddhism is dark.

Only the side of Shengzi Temple still exudes radiance.

Abbot Yunyou had a complicated expression on his face. He looked at Mo Caring in a black cloak and sighed deeply.

"Is this good?"

Master Huizhi shook his head gently: "It's not good, but it's also good."

When he said it was bad, he meant that Buddhism was missing a monk in the Illusory Sea Realm. He said it was good because Mo Shenzhen had found his own way.

Of course, this sentence has another meaning.

For Buddhism, the current situation is naturally not good. The entire Buddhism has been exposed to its true colors, with a layer of skin peeled off and dripping with blood.

But it's good.

Their mother-in-law's words were like thunder, waking them up. They knew that Buddhism had been obsessed with its own glorious image for so long that it had forgotten its so-called mission.

They are there to spread light, not to represent it.

But he didn't know what the Great Abbot Guangming thought.

Many Buddhist abbots sighed.

Not because the master's face was gloomy, he looked down at Qi Chen, and didn't even make a move. Since the demon master of the demon clan is gone, there is a high possibility that Qi Chen is not the demon son.

Even if they are just ordinary demons, there is no such thing as Buddhism.

What's more, he doesn't have the time to think about this right now.

What worries him most is Buddhism.

Buddhism must be rebuilt, but I don’t even know that Master Guangming understands that the current abbot Guangming is a very face-conscious person, even an extremely strong person. I don’t know what will happen when he comes out of seclusion.

Without the Great Abbot of Guangming, Buddhism would be so bleak this time. If he were here, the situation would be different.

Fortunately, today's Buddhism is bleak, but at least it is not in chaos. Over the years, the cultivation of Buddhist disciples is still useful. Even if they have experienced blows and their beliefs have collapsed, they have at least withstood it.

Only by resisting can there be hope.

Master Buwei walked up to Mo Caring, looked at this special demon monk, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"If you've thought about it, just do it."

He had watched these two brothers grow up. In fact, Mo Guantian back then was more suitable for the path of light, but it was such a pity.

Moreover, he liked Mo Guantian more back then, but in the end, he ended up like this. The energy field formed by a strike from a strong man in the creation realm has not collapsed until now.

When I think of that naughty little monkey from back then, my heart is moved and my nose feels a little sore.

Don't worry and nod silently.

"Let me just say one thing, that white bird is obviously in the realm of creation. If you really want to take revenge, you must reach the realm of creation. Otherwise, you will just lose your life in vain."

"I understand." Mo Zhen looked away.

He has stayed in Buddhism for too long. What should be quiet has become quiet, and what should be understood has been realized. Even if nothing happened today, in order to break through to the realm of creation, he must go out.

Mo Caring remained indifferent, he didn't even look at anyone else, as if there was nothing in his eyes, it was so hollow and heartbreaking.

He disappeared like a breeze, and did not bury Mo Guantian's body. He believed that the people here would handle it well, or in other words, even he did not dare to face it.

"Human death is like the death of a lamp, and so is the death of a demon." Master Buwei sighed and said to Xie An, "Since he is dead, let's wipe out the previous grudges. You are his disciple and you will be buried in Buddhism.

, I will bury it here. If you want to bury it somewhere else, you can take it away."

After experiencing a series of events, Master Buwei's tone softened a lot.

"What a pity..." Abbot Yunyou and others also came over, but everyone was outside the energy field, fearing that the entire body would be strangled if they touched the energy field.

"He is actually quite good. Although he was a little naughty and did some wrong things back then, he is still different from other monsters." Master Huizhi recited the Sutra of Transcendence silently.

Qi Chen did not speak, but stared at Mo Guantian.

He called out to the big white goose in his heart, but found that the other person was gone again, the sacred weapon lost its spirit, and became a little silent.

wrong!

He reacted quickly and finally understood what was wrong.

The big white goose left, which meant that the mother-in-law also left.

If Daozhang Mo is really dead, then the mother-in-law will come back anyway, regardless of whether she catches him or not.

But the big white goose looked very relaxed before leaving.

"Everyone has left, Taoist priest, why don't you get up? Do you want the entire Buddhist sect to recite a rebirth sutra for you?" Qi Chen suddenly snorted.

"What do you mean?" The eminent monks on the side stared wide-eyed.

Xie An narrowed his eyes because he also discovered a problem. Unlike Qi Chen, he found that Mo Guantian's death was a bit too "beautiful".

She covered her chest and then fell to the ground with a look of resentment on her face. Even the way she fell to the ground was very beautiful, just like the concubines' torture scheme in those palace dramas.

"Masters, do you have any paper figurines in Buddhism? It's best to have male paper figurines. Don't burn beautiful women for them. All male paper figurines should be burned for Taoist Master Mo." Qi Chen said with a smile.

At this moment, Mo Guantian on the ground jumped up like a carp rolling around, and cursed at Qi Chen: "Bah, bah, bah, you stinky boy, you are so inhumane, I wasted my time when you were a kid.

I pissed you so hard that you didn’t burn a beautiful woman to accompany me, but you burned a man, won’t your conscience hurt?”

"You're not dead!" Master Buwei looked at Mo Guantian in shock. After receiving a blow from a strong man in the Creation Realm, how could he be fine and only shed some blood?

Mo Guantian squinted his eyes and hummed: "Old bald donkey, you still want me to die. I told you, even if Buddhism is destroyed and the Shengzi Temple collapses, I will not die."

Seeing the other party's arrogant look, Master Buwei was so angry that his nose was twisted and he almost cursed. He almost shed a few tears just now.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Master Huizhi stopped his salvation and pointed at Mo Guantian with a trembling finger.

"Nonsense, I'm lucky." Mo Guantian opened the clothes on his chest. There was a jade bowl on Mo Guantian's chest.

On top of the jade bowl, there are white bird feathers. The feathers are very scary and penetrate directly into the jade bowl. However, most of them are blocked after all, and only a little bit penetrates into the skin.

"The jade bowl of the monk outside the door!"

Abbot Yunyou exclaimed, not knowing what to say.

After going around and around, the bowl actually landed in Mo Guantian's hands.

Shi Wanwan looked at the bowl in confusion. She actually regretted it. A treasure that could block a strike from a strong person in the Creation Realm was so precious.

However, she also discovered that if she had not exchanged this jade bowl with Mo Guantian, she would probably have become the apprentice of a lay monk.

However, the outside monk has been captured by another strong man.

What I thought was an opportunity at the beginning turned out to be regret, and what I thought was regret later turned out to be an opportunity now.

Cause and effect cycle.

Shi Wanwan discovered that in the end, she actually had to thank this powerful man who caused trouble in Buddhism.

And Mo Guantian also escaped the fatal blow because of this bowl.

Mo Guantian is not a fool. No one knows how to deduce the function of sacred weapons, but he knows that although he cannot deduce the power of the creation realm, if it is a crisis that threatens his own life, he will have a vague premonition, so he will do it early.

I'm ready.

When he was unconscious, he was thinking about what the Night Cult was.

"Three!"

"That Night Sect is really scary. Just when they showed up, they revealed a demon lord and two strong men in the creation realm."

Mo Guantian was a little scared.

Especially Mo Yaozun, he has always been in contact with the other party, but the other party has hidden it too deeply. After so many years, he himself has no idea about it.

Night Cult, what exactly is it?

When he was outside the mountains, he once had a big fight.

The world is a chessboard, who are the chess pieces, who is the king among the chess pieces, and who is the player?

Now it seems that the mother-in-law is one of the chess players, and the Night Sect is probably one of them.

It has been too long, and many secrets are difficult to know at all. What is the purpose of the existence of the Night Sect?

But fortunately, the mother-in-law has caught the Black Demon Lord.

As for the other one...

If he does not die, the sacred vessel will always have its owner.

For Mo Guantian, the other party was holding a deduced sacred weapon with an owner. For Mo Guantian, even if the other party was a god, the cause and effect could not be cut off.
Chapter completed!