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"The holy monk was joking. Because the demonic miasma on the westward journey cannot be eliminated, he came here to teach him a method." Bo Xun's smile did not diminish, not caring at all about the hostility and momentum displayed by everyone:

"If the saintly monk has this Mahayana Buddhism to share with me, it is natural that the saintly monk has a kind heart. But if the saintly monk has Mahayana Buddhism, why would he go to the West to obtain the true scriptures?"

“To abandon the near and seek the far away, wouldn’t it be like putting the common people in the heat of water and fire?”

"How can a holy monk save others and himself if he is so murderous?"

A series of questions were asked, and everyone else was on guard, but Li Huowang didn't care so much. He took out a cross-border talisman and prepared to shake Yi Dong to come over for a group fight.

Su Lin walked out of history wearing the Tianhe battle suit and said: "If the Zen master wants to debate Buddhism, I have a good place to communicate with the Zen master."

Where can luck come from if you don’t learn from experience?

How to draw a lottery without luck?

Do you understand that killing lives is to protect lives, killing karma is not killing people?

"Everyone, there is no need to be like this." Bo Xun looked at Su Lin's purple imperial robe that was glowing with fairy light, and then looked at the Da Luo sword embryo in Shi Hao's hand, and said with a smile: "I only teach the law. Then he will leave."

"The relic is not different from the void, and the emptiness is not different from the color?" Su Lin smiled back and said: "The poor monk has already mastered it."

Bo Xun shook his head, formed the wish seal with his hands, showed compassion on his face, ignored the various attacks that appeared among the lightning and flints, closed his eyes and said:

"See that all six desires are fulfilled, and you can survive all hardships. Shariputra, see that the desire for color is full, and there are all kinds of different colors. Color is not empty, and emptiness is not color. The same is true for feelings, thoughts, and awareness."

"Relics are not the empty appearance of all dharmas, and are uncertain in their birth and death, so they are called chaos, and the destiny increases and decreases. Therefore, they enjoy themselves in time, have no thoughts and actions, have eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, know the desires of the mouth, belly, and eyes, and have vision. Even the six heavens of desire.”

Bo Xun let go of his hand and opened his eyes. The world had changed.

In front of us is a modern world of steel and concrete style. Cars are passing by on the road, and the sun's rays are dazzling on the glass curtain wall.

Above him, a young man wearing modern clothes stood on the glass curtain wall, walking vertically at a 90-degree angle, overlooking everything below.

"What do you want?" Bo Xun asked.

The Lord of the Sixth Heaven of Desire Realm, Bo Xun.

What he is good at is using the shortcomings of other people's emotions and desires in their hearts to attack their souls, induce them to fall, and pursue their desires.

In the past, he would have been helpless against those great practitioners or those with perfect minds, but now it is different. Having obtained the body of the Tathagata, he has surpassed himself and surpassed the Tathagata!

Crossing the nature of all living beings and the light of Prajna that protects the soul, he looked at the young man in front of him.

This is the incarnation of the reincarnation's external desires, which can be either external stimulation needs or internal expectations.

"What do you want?" Bo Xun spoke again.

But the other party was condescending, and his pupils reflected all the sentient beings passing by on the street below. There was no sadness or joy, no arrogance, and no satisfaction in dominating all sentient beings.

The sky and the earth are humble, the mountains and the lake are flat.

Unlike the Buddha who controlled desires and transcended them, he just watched quietly, as if he were in heaven without any emotions or desires.

At least, that's the surface level of desire.

In most cases, he can understand the desires of living beings and the various information contained in desires without even using this method.

Seeing this kind of situation that only happens to great practitioners, Bo Xun walked up to the young man.

Like ripples of water, it entered the body of the young man whose appearance was exactly the same as Su Lin's.

This time, he came to a place where day and night coexisted, with endless green fields. Under the sky full of stars, a man with the same appearance as Su Lin was on the top of a floating island.

He was sitting on a rocking chair by the lake, with a stove at his feet and a pot of tea on it. The rhythm of the avenue floated out of the teapot.

Time flies, and the years are quiet.

Bo Xun looked at the other person's symbol of external desire and spoke as the master of the desire world.

"what do you want?"

"I want to live forever and even live forever, and I have achieved that, so I want to see something interesting every day."

The young man turned over and seemed not to want to talk to him.

Potential desire is also inert.

Bo Xun clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and began to enter the deeper levels of desire. The reason why he valued this person so much was because he felt that this person had the value of enlightenment.

The Tathagata's dharma body, powerful Dharma cultivation and merits forced him to treat it with caution.

He no longer only explores what the other person desires, because "desire" is more than just that, including worries, concerns, and thoughts.

All kinds of things will leave traces in the world of desire.

What's more, desires can be created without desires, and desires that don't care can be amplified and affect the body until spiritual defects appear.

This time, he was going to learn some thoughts about the past birth of this reincarnator and the repeated births due to emotional desires.

Opening his eyes again, many young people with faces similar to Su Lin were walking in the starry sky, surrounded by thousands of them.

universe?

"Isn't the cause and effect of destroying a universe so big that it won't deduct my merit and affect my luck? In the end, it's all Fushengtian's fault."

"I don't want to go to work, I just want to lie down."

“Life is short, I want to live longer.”

"The chaos in the world is so annoying."

"If you want to play offline PK with so many universes and a bunch of powerful people, is ten years enough?"

"A bunch of rubbish, just sublime it to the fullest, QNMLGB"

“Wanting to be God does not want to fulfill God’s obligations.”

"Look for an opportunity to rip off Klein's mouth. Find an opportunity to sew Klein's mouth and find him a blind date to plug Klein's mouth."

"Stud, stud is a kind of wisdom."

“Let’s have some love stories.”

"How about spending a lot of money to create a universe for fun? Forget it, it's too expensive."

"I want to see more people and scenery, want to see more of the world, think"

"Let's have some fun."

From those with shallow traces and less importance, to "desire" with heavier traces.

Bo Xun: "."

Don't make any noise, he is thinking.

What does this idea of ​​the Buddha’s frequent appearance mean?

He didn't quite understand, but Bo Xun felt that he was greatly shocked.

Bo Xun turned off a lot of traces of "speaking" and temporarily tried to understand what the information he received was.

No, there is no need to understand what the Buddha was thinking.

He reversed the Dharma boundary seal and extended his external desires to the boundary of Su Lin's mind, disrupting his mind, corrupting his wisdom, and reaching a state of inner chaos. He used various transformation methods to prepare to break Su Lin's mind.

At that time, I can take advantage of the loss-free status to take a further step.

A thought that Su Lin once had was resurrected. Bo Xun expanded it, solidified it and turned it into a white lotus, causing the lotus to fly into the depths of Su Lin's heart.

He held a flower with his hand, and his right hand transformed a peach blossom out of thin air and made it bloom, symbolizing lust and complacency; his left hand pulled out an epiphyllum and made it bloom from bloom to wither, symbolizing the loss of immortality and the return of reincarnation.

"Only when the six desires are fulfilled can you reach the heaven of freedom."

"Send blessings to satisfy everyone, free their hearts of eternal joy, and join the Tathagata's ocean of wishes."

When the Desire Realm arrives, Bo Xun uses his great supernatural power to pull the souls of Su Lin and others into his own heaven, manifesting what they desire, think, and fear.

Nine-nine and eighty-one disasters deserve this.

From the sky, patches of flaming red petals fell down, flying one after another, crystal clear and translucent.

When Shi Hao came back to his senses, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but if he thought about it carefully, he should be able to remember it.

A figure came gracefully. She stood on the edge of the mulberry forest, tears falling continuously: "Little brat, are you back?"

Shi Hao's heart trembled, his eyes widened, and he turned to look at the woman in disbelief.

"Huo Ling'er"

At dusk, Guangling City is dimly lit, magnificent, and full of the warmth of the mortal world.

Meng Qi looked at the eccentric woman in white clothes he was holding in his arms. There was blood on the corner of her mouth, and her aura was gradually fading, like a broken lamp about to go out.

"Is it possible that I have to save my husband a hundred times before you believe in my will?"

That was the last thing I wanted to experience.

It's obviously just a paragraph of text.

Obviously it should be a paragraph now.

"Ms. sir."

The river reflects the stars, but the human world seems extremely noisy, and all kinds of despair and unwillingness hit the soul like a wave.

Worry about losses and gains, if and when you are away, true and false, false and false, false and true.

The deep-seated hatred is condensed into substance, no matter whether these emotions are generated by oneself, no matter whether the scene before one's eyes is real or not.

The purple electricity was bright, the sword was a ray of light, and the Overlord's sword followed the mark and cut into the soul.

Meng Qi hugged the cold body in his arms, stood up holding the blade of the sword, suddenly looked in one direction, and said coldly: "Someone is angry."

The kennel dormitory looks a lot tidier since Fingel is no longer in the dormitory.

Lu Mingfei was sitting on the desk by the window sill. A few rays of orange light shone into the room through the shade of the trees. He seemed to have had a long dream. In his dream...

He traveled through many worlds, met many people, and changed the future just after arriving in Tokyo.

Although this planet seemed to be regarded as a game park for those two guys, and the whole world was developing in strange directions, everyone survived.

"Your express delivery has arrived, brother."

Not knowing how the little devil got into the dormitory, Lu Mingfei looked at the tightly wrapped express package in the dormitory, with the address of Tokyo, Japan written on it.

The dog-legged Lu Mingze handed over the knife. Lu Mingfei took it tremblingly and cut it open.

That's an oil painting.

In the painting, he is wearing a German aristocratic military uniform and a low-cut palace suit with bustles. The background is St. Paul's Cathedral in London.

It was like walking out of the church after a wedding and receiving blessings from thousands of people.

"Lu Mingfei, who can pull you off?" Lu Mingze said to Lu Mingfei with sarcasm on his lips:

"One hundred and three hundred and twenty flower tickets can't keep you, so you can't keep her even if you spend a quarter of your life."

"But it's quite suitable for you now, President Ricardo. There are so many beautiful girls for you to choose from. Caesar has left a big harem for you. Of course, that means he didn't know that you were thinking about his fiancée before."

"That's it~ Just watch and deal with it."

"Incidentally."

The little devil's sarcastic words suddenly changed from an elegant tone to a calm tone. A pair of golden eyes with a long and ancient atmosphere stared at Lu Mingfei, whose face was pale and full of loss.

Like the calm before the storm, there are rapids under the sea.

"How long are you going to play with this despicable thief?"

Lu Mingfei was startled. Only then did he realize that the little devil seemed a little different today.

The white decorative flower on his chest was stained red with blood, and he lay quietly in the coffin, staring at himself sympathetically.

"Why are you still wearing your clothes?"

"Holy monk, come and practice dual cultivation."

"Don't you want to live forever? Here"

Su Lin was sitting on the dragon chair with his legs crossed, in the ethereal and sacred fairy palace, surrounded by beautiful girls he had seen and never seen before, and they were dancing in only tulle.

"First of all, the one over there uses magic, and there is no concept of dual cultivation." Su Lin's eyes were a little hollow, and he shook the luminous cup with wine in his hand and said:

"Secondly, the expressions of most of the characters are too charming and do not fit the personality. You'd better give the poor monk some interesting dreams, at least don't use the same old tricks used by the outside gods."

"Otherwise, this poor monk swears to God that after I get out of here, I will use this nine-ringed tin rod given to me by your uncle Tathagata to slap your ass hard."

"Oh no, the poor monk means to educate you with Mahayana Buddhism."

Su Lin's eyes were dull. He stared at the beautiful girl with long black hair who came to him with a fruit plate in front of him. The expression on his face did not change at all.

"Do you really think everything here is false?" The silver-haired lady beside her lifted Su Lin's chin, peeled a grape and brought it to Su Lin's mouth:

"Even if you don't take off this innate treasure, you can still notice that this is the real world."

These 'demons' born from the spirit and memory coexist with the self-transformed heaven, and can transcend the nature of all living beings and penetrate directly into the depths of the soul, pervasively.

But even Bo Xun didn't expect that the Tianhe battle suit on Su Lin could protect its master to this extent.

With the power of the world of desire coming out, no one else would be able to keep most of his consciousness like Su Lin, and the deeper longings would be mobilized.

Su Lin and others did not expect that the Heart Sutra of "Wuchao Zen Master" would become the Desire Sutra, and the effect was indeed powerful. This move was unexpected.

"Does the holy monk believe that all four elements are empty?"

"Why, my eyes are empty when I look at you?"

Su Lin sneered, ate the grapes fed by the other party, and quietly looked at the wine pond and meat forest in front of him.

Another woman came over. She had a cold face and a tall figure. Her appearance and temperament were exactly the same as the Zhao Shuangdian Su Lin knew.

She sat next to Su Lin and said softly: "You are not a Buddha or a monk, you are just a mortal. Life is short and you can enjoy yourself in time."

As she spoke, she tried to undress Su Lin.

At this time, Su Lin's own emotions showed a worry about loss and gain, as well as a familiar fear.

That kind of fear, like when I was a child, I suddenly realized that the concepts of "death" and "end" were distant yet close at hand.

"You seem to have forgotten." The woman's voice became softer and the surrounding scene became blurry. "There is no immortality in this world."

"What are you, the Immortal Heavenly Dao, talking about?" Su Lin asked.

The blurry scene suddenly faded away, and most of the fear of recognizing the shortness of life and the scale of one's own life disappeared.

"What did you say?" The woman was stunned.

"You gave me part of the way of heaven last time. Even if I lose all my cultivation, I can live to the end of the world." Su Lin said.

The woman fell silent after hearing this, and all the beautiful scenery around her gradually disappeared.

"Since you are pursuing pleasure, why do you follow those boring moral restrictions?" Bo Xun appeared next to Su Lin and persuaded: "I can detect that you are adhering to some unnecessary bottom lines."

Unable to achieve it overnight, Bo Xun had no choice but to try to subtly transform the other party and plant some seeds of change.

"The gap of desire can never be filled. It is precisely because of this that once the way of pursuing fun exceeds the bottom line, it is equivalent to crossing the threshold."

"I'm satisfied this time. I'm going to do something more perverted next time. It's not good."

Su Lin looked at the other party and said.

Bo Xun shook his head and said, "You haven't even tried it, how can you say something bad?"

Su Lin fell into silence upon hearing this.

"How about, give it a try." Bo Xun's voice was bewitching: "Forget those bottom lines and pursue pleasure. Think about it, if you put aside those constraints, what would you most like to do now?"

As long as Su Lin's heart starts to be touched, he can let him realize some evil thoughts and desires in reality.

"What do you want to do."

"right."

"That's a lot."

"You can do everything."

Bo Xun affirmed.

"Destroy this world."

"But what did you say?"

"To be honest, after the destruction of the universe last time, I was wondering if I could add some elements to the creation of the world. I feel like I can see a good story many years later."

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"Destroying this world of Journey to the West can still be done if you think of a way."

What is this man talking about?

"But wouldn't that be too cruel?"

"meeting."

"Better not do it, right?"

"right"

Bo Xun stared at the other person blankly, as if wondering who the devil was, but in a blink of an eye, he noticed something was wrong and looked into Su Lin's eyes.

Only then did he realize that the confusion in the other person's eyes had long disappeared, replaced by a strange light.

"Grandmaster…"

“It’s time to listen to Mahayana Buddhism.”

Strange and scary words came to my ears.

"The way is right..."

"Fuck you!" Li Huowang's figure exploded, turning into an afterimage and chasing the Zen master in front of him.

Bo Xun's face twitched, and he didn't understand why this person was still chasing him when everyone had been tricked.

"That's what I heard."

"Smell your mother, where did you do them!?"

Li Huowang found that the Zen master was more flexible than a monkey, so he immediately used his innate energy to try to repair something in the other person's body.

Bo Xun didn't understand why Monk Sha couldn't understand the Buddhist scriptures, why he couldn't enter the other person's mind and couldn't pull him into the other's free world.

I noticed that a strange force appeared out of thin air, and it was inevitable that it would act on myself.

"Evil thing!" Bo Xun cursed in a low voice.

But at this moment, a sword light split out of the space beside him, tracing the cause and effect and slashing towards him. The sword light was so violent that the purple electric shock shocked the soul, and it also had the feeling of being alone!

"That's weird." Bo Xun frowned.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Xun suddenly made a prayer seal with his hand, opened the world of desire, and made a golden palm print to cut through time and space.

He grabbed out a group of squirming illusory creatures that were indescribable but had the same aura as his own, and immediately annihilated them with all his strength.

"Ahem...is it related to you?!" Bo Xun felt the soul and memory loss in his body, and said with a smile: "It seems that today's exchange ends here..."

"Eat a certain knife!!!"

There was a loud shout, and Meng Qi took advantage of the gap opened by the Desire Realm to slash out a purple lightning bolt again.

…

The mulberry trees danced and gradually fell and withered.

"Wait for me." Shi Hao held the Da Luo sword in his hand and wanted to touch the girl's face with his left hand but stopped.

Huo Ling'er's eyes flashed with tears, she grabbed Shi Hao's arm and said reluctantly: "Are you leaving again?"

"I'm going to find you." Shi Hao said softly: "I will never let you wait too long this time!"

He broke free from Huo Ling'er's hand and used his backhand to slash out the sword with the Daluo sword, focusing the sword light on one point.

"Little brat!" Huo Ling'er chased after him.

Shi Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's go, fat girl!"