Chapter 1041 Bodhi Flower Blooms

"How dare you distort and tamper with the past that I finally recovered?"

Facing Su Bai's roar, Xu Fu still maintained his calmness, but the fingers of his left hand kept calculating. It seemed that he felt something unusual in this matter, and this unusual , not on the Su Bai in front of him.

However, it seems that Xu Fu doesn't have much time. His attempt to destroy Su Bai this time has failed at least for now. The so-called human nature has encountered great resistance from Su Bai, which is something Xu Fu failed to do. What he expected, and what he didn't expect, was that Su Bai's fluctuating aura started to soar as he vented his anger!

This is the trend towards enlightenment,

The majestic hatred involves many complex factors, but in fact, based on Su Bai's accumulation and understanding before this, it is not difficult to prove the Tao. And now, Su Bai also knows that if he does not Zhengdao, there is no way he can threaten the old man in front of him.

"Amitabha."

The monk's voice sounded at this time, and he was lying on the ground. He no longer looked like a monk, and even looked a little embarrassed and pitiful. However, at this time, he couldn't help but remind Su Bai.

when,

not yet.

The person in front of you is just a clone. If you realize the Tao in advance at this time, destroying your original plan and making the Tao defective, it will be a disguised way of fulfilling him.

But the anger in Su Bai's eyes couldn't dissipate at all. It had come to this point. Some things, some things, could already be described as "overwhelmed and difficult to recover".

But Xu Fu smiled strangely at this moment. He looked up at the sky, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then his figure began to dissipate. In fact, at this time, the Qin soldiers here had already collapsed. Xu Fu was the last one. .

Boss Liang above was a little confused at this time. He was a witness to the whole thing, but he didn't have the clear feeling of a bystander. He instinctively sensed that a confrontation beyond ordinary significance had just happened in front of his eyes, but he But still confused.

A painting of "Rare Confusion" hangs in Boss Liang's office, but he doesn't want to live in a muddle all the time. But judging from the current situation, he is destined to be unable to see clearly the swamp fog in front of him for the time being.

Xu Fuqian simply dissipated, causing Su Bai's anger to lose its target. He raised his head and stared at Boss Liang instead.

Boss Liang smiled slightly. He felt that it was normal for Su Bai to vent his anger on him. After all, he had planned to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

But the red color in Su Bai's eyes began to slowly fade away, and he half-knelt on the ground. The aura that was boiling like boiling water began to slowly disappear.

The monk next to him breathed a sigh of relief. His previous life was completely divided by Xu Fu and was severely damaged, so he did not expect Su Bai to be the same. Even if Su Bai has attained enlightenment now, it is not in the most perfect way. After all, It is also a huge loss.

White light began to fall,

This means that everyone can be transported back to the real world,

During this exercise, many high-level listeners gained great insights from the life-and-death fight, but there were also many who lost themselves in the face of Qin Bing's self-collapse and developed demonic obstacles.

Whether they have gained more or lost more, it is not clear yet. The broadcast cloned a group of Qin troops so that listeners can practice in a targeted manner in the hope that they can face it more calmly when they go to that world in the future. Xu Fu also led This batch of clone Qin soldiers destroyed the self-confidence in the hearts of some high-level listeners.

Only time will tell who gets the better deal on this account.

But at least one thing is clear to all high-end listeners now, that is, the opponents in the world today have the ability to arm-wrestle with broadcasts. This is no longer a game where everyone relies on the omnipotent high-end broadcasts to fight against inferior ones. The world's colonial invasion battle is more like a life-and-death fight between two equal opponents forcing a 50-50 split.

Because of the rules of broadcasting, there is no way out, and neither does the audience. Therefore, this battle will eventually end with the complete demise of one party.

………………

It has been a month since I came back, but the monk still locked himself in his room and never came out.

The injuries of Fatty and Buddha were also recovered by the broadcast. Fatty has his own body again, but he is still used to wandering around outside his body every day. In ancient times, Jigong played in the world, and now Fatty may really have a tendency to develop in that direction.

Buddha still went to practice every morning early in the morning, and when he came back at night, he would stop for a while in front of the monk's door before resting.

Su Bai spends time with the little guy every day, which is peaceful and beautiful.

A seemingly rough wave caused a wave that seemed not to be as big as imagined.

In this month, two more listeners preached in the East and three in the West. This is not a strange thing. After all, fighting is often the moment when people are most likely to break through. In fact, many people It has reached that point, but the number does not seem to be as large as expected. Su Bai and Hills thought that this period would be the eruption period of enlightenment, but the actual result gave people a feeling that the thunder was loud and the rain was small. Feel.

It seems that at least the shadow that Xu Fu left on the minds of many listeners through Qin Bing's self-destruction cannot be erased in a short time.

Perhaps, radio broadcasters may teach according to their aptitude and design a story world for those listeners who are trapped in inner demons to get rid of their inner demons. This is like stopping losses and rescuing people, but it is still unknown how many people can actually come out.

In the early morning of this day, Hills came to Su Bai's door and knocked gently on the door.

Su Bai opened the door.

Hills looked at Su Bai, then pointed at himself.

Su Bai nodded.

"You go first, after all, this is your home court." Hills looked at Su Bai, "I only want the origin."

Yes, this origin should naturally come from Su Bai, because the origin of Hills' Western Enlightenment Place was stolen by Fatty Dangchui in an extremely despicable way, and was finally stolen by Su Bai by chance. absorbed.

"Okay." Su Bai responded.

The weather has turned cold, and the little guy is playing with his building blocks on the carpet, with Jixiang accompanying him. Ruyi no longer stays in front of Lao Fugui's tombstone. He will accompany Jixiang during the day and take care of the child together, but he will rest at night. At that time, it still habitually went to the tombstone to rest next to the tombstone with the old man.

Some people are dead but still seem to be alive.

Before leaving the small temple to go to the place of enlightenment, Su Bai came to the monk's door.

In that incident, Xu Fu failed to have much impact on himself, but it caused immeasurable damage to the monk. Stripping away his previous life meant that the monk lost a part of his life, and his cultivation and cultivation were also affected. The impact on future roads will be too great.

The fat man wandered out of the world, as if he sensed something, and floated back. His soul was much more solid than before, and he no longer looked like a villain, but became not much different from a real person.

No one knows whether the monk really thought about it, because it was the monk who always enlightened others, and it seemed that he never needed others to worry about his own affairs.

But this time, even if everyone believed in the monk, they actually didn’t have much confidence in their hearts.

Su Bai is preparing to return to the Place of Enlightenment to attain enlightenment. This is part of his plan. Only the endless circulation of the underworld in the Place of Enlightenment can help him achieve the attainment he wants.

The monk hadn't come out yet, so Su Bai didn't shout because he knew the monk knew he was coming.

Hills also waited quietly beside Su Bai. For him, it would be of great benefit to him to observe Su Bai's sermon first.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the monk had not come out yet.

Su Bai turned around and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, the door of the monk's room opened.

An unkempt man came out.

In Su Bai's memory, this was the first time he saw this image of a monk. The original monk was as gentle as jade. Even in the most critical moments, it seemed that the monk would solemnly say to you: " Donor, this poor monk is dying."

But now, after only one month, the monk has become very sloppy, and his body even smells sour.

"It smells like seafood." The fat man's soul wandered around the monk, "Monk, are you hiding in the house alone and doing some ulterior things?"

The monk ignored the fat man, just nodded to Su Bai, and then went to the kitchen to boil water.

Su Bai did not leave in a hurry, but sat down on the spot and said, "I have been waiting for a month. I have been waiting in front of the clone Xu Fu, so this is the time."

Buddha also came back at this time and stood where he was.

The monk boiled the water, took a shower and changed clothes. He felt much refreshed. Then he sat cross-legged in the small courtyard.

Lord Buddha understood and came over with his own hatchet to help the monk shave his head and shave again.

According to legend, in ancient India, there was also a saying that the body and skin affected the parents. At the same time, generally only criminals were forcibly shaved. The purpose of monks' tonsure was actually to give up their proud and noble status, fall into the mortal world, and end all ties. Trip, escape into the empty door.

After the shaving is completed,

The monk regained his original delicate appearance, but his eyes showed a little vicissitudes of life.

"Amitabha, this time I have attained enlightenment, the poor monk will not go," the monk said.

Su Bai nodded.

"To tell you something unhappy." The monk smiled slightly, "The poor monk's previous life is completely gone."

No one laughed except the monk, and many people saw the bloody scene where the monk was cut off from his previous life by Xu Fu.

"Let me tell you something happy, this poor monk still has this life."

As soon as he finished speaking,

It is late winter in the courtyard of the small temple,

Flowers and trees bloom,

In an instant,

Vibrant and warm as spring.