"Senior, just give me instructions." Du Bai Jing said.

"It's not difficult."

The monk smiled slightly and asked first: "Do you know why all the immortals and Buddhas in the world disappeared?"

Du Bai thought about it, and was puzzled, and tried to ask: "As far as I know, there was a demon from outside the world that came to live in the hearts of the people and did many evil things, which led to..."

He tried to express his understanding, but he paused suddenly and realized some possible problems, so he did not continue talking.

He frowned, feeling that it might be because he was thinking too for granted.

From the picture just now, we can see that although the demons outside the sky are indeed very strange and terrifying, their magical powers are also hard to defend against, and I don’t know when they were hit.

And once he was hit, even a person like Chiyu Immortal could not resist and ended up in such a miserable end.

But it is obvious that the inner demon is not unpreventable.

It seems that the mysterious magic used by the Red Feather Immortal can detect external existences, thereby fundamentally eliminating the possibility of the mind being occupied by the inner demon.

Moreover, the immortals and gods are powerful and have mysterious means. Even if they have some power, they can kill a demon, so they will definitely not just have these means.

"Could it be...there are other reasons for the disappearance of the immortals and gods?"

He pondered and asked.

The monk did not keep it a secret, but nodded and said, "Yes, the inner demons are terrible, but after the initial chaos, although countless immortals, Buddhas and creatures were killed and injured, but fortunately, the two realms of immortals and Buddhas finally found a solution, excluding all those inner demons, so that they could no longer invade this world. However..."

Obviously, there was another major turning point next. Du Bai couldn't help but hold his breath and listen carefully. He was very curious about what kind of disaster it was that led to the failure of the immortals and Buddhas who had already survived the attack of the inner demons?

However, the reason why the monk said next was so mysterious that it was somewhat incomprehensible.

"What the immortals and Buddhas really have to face... is God's will!"

"God willing?"

Du Bai was stunned and felt a little incredible.

Judging from his usual understanding, for ordinary people, the words and deeds of immortals and Buddhas have already symbolized the so-called will of heaven.

There is a book of life and death that can bring about resurrection. A little stone into gold magic can make beggars rich and noble in one thought, or a thought can make the rich poor in one thought. It is not a problem for ordinary people’s misfortunes and fortunes, and it is not a problem for immortals and Buddhas. What a great thing!

However, now suddenly listening to the monk's words, he couldn't help but start to think about a question seriously - for mortals, the will of heaven is the highest immortals, so for immortals, what is the will of heaven?

And what is the significance of the immortals to this world...

The monk looked up at the sky, as if he had passed through the thick dome, and saw some place out of reach. A pair of vicissitudes of emotion appeared in his eyes, and replied: "Once the beginning of heaven and earth, the chaotic order of the heavens was not revealed. Someone needed to manage them to help the creatures in the world survive in this chaotic world, and thus the birth of immortals and Buddhas began to be born."

"The immortals and Buddhas began to flourish, and the incense appeared for tens of thousands of years..."

"However, now that humanity is prosperous, the people of the world are safe and orderly, and the heavens are in good condition. It is no longer necessary for immortals and Buddhas to be the former defenders of order."

Du Bai couldn't help but feel silent, realizing that this was really much colder and crueler than what he had expected before.

The monk seemed to have understood all this, and was not even worried. After a little regret at first, he regained his kind smile: "This is the will of heaven, or the common thought of all living things. When the people no longer need immortals and Buddhas, it may be the moment when we disappear."

"Born and perished in the future, this may be the fate of the immortals and gods."

"So..." Du Bai gradually understood and murmured.

"So rather than saying that an external object attacked and killed the immortals and Buddhas, it is better to say that the immortals and Buddhas voluntarily died and were thrown into the cycle of reincarnation."

The monk speaks about Taoism.

Although this truth sounds incredible, Du Bai feels it makes sense when he hears it carefully.

This may be the so-called "Dharma-Ending Age"...

Although only the immortals and Buddhas have disappeared at present, perhaps in the near future, the ghosts and monsters will gradually disappear, and the Taoists will no longer be able to use the Taoist Dharma. When people talk about the rumors of ghosts and monsters, they will think that they are just the imagination of some ancient scholars...

Just like in the modern society, gods and Buddhas do not show their appearance, and science is the way. People go from superstitious to ghosts and gods, and believe in their own power.

If you think about it carefully, it may be a vibrant scene.

Then the monk turned to look at him again and sighed: "Now that the immortals and Buddhas have disappeared, I am just a residual image. I am afraid that you are the only one left in the real immortals in this world. I am afraid that there are still some things that need to be left for you to deal with next."

Du Bai was stunned and shook his head and said, "To be honest, I am still the body of a ghost king now, not an immortal god..."

"What's wrong with this?"

The monk didn't care about these trivial matters, as if his identity as a ghost king who was like a disaster in the eyes of others was nothing to mention, and just smiled.

"The Ghost King or the Demon King, or the Immortal King, is just a stronger strength than others. What really matters is our heart!"

"Your heart is the heart of an immortal, so even a ghost is fine. When the Buddha was still a mortal, he once..."

At this moment, the monk also praised his Buddha a little and told the story of the adult past.

Finally, he looked at him with praise, as if he was looking at a future generation, and said, "I can feel the power of the people gathered in your body. This must be accumulated by your daily good deeds and virtues. If you do evil on weekdays, you will not have the chance to come here."

"And as long as you have this heart and the help of the people, the Ghost King can become an Immortal King!"

Du Bai nodded thoughtfully, then solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I wonder if you have anything to do with me, senior?"

The monk's eyes were far-reaching and said, "If you are probably only an immortal, today, but today, although the Tao has gradually turned to the prosperous world, it is not yet complete. If evil ghosts and evil spirits still exist, some bad situations may occur. In this case, you are still needed to maintain this final order and allow the era of immortals and gods to finally end perfectly..."
Chapter completed!