The one who speaks is the monk.

Qin Mu felt the monk's voice sensitively. Coupled with his previous series of suspicions about the monk, it made him bounce directly from the ground like a cat with a trampled tail, and said to the monk sitting in the cell with a vigilant look on his face: "What did you... say just now?"

"I said that the gathering of the Nine Cauldrons will bring great disasters." The monk sighed and said directly.

"Please," Honglian looked at the monk speechlessly and shrugged her shoulders: "Do you want to tell me that it was told by the Buddha?"

The monk cracked his mouth and showed a white teeth. To be honest, it looked a bit scary in such an environment, but this guy didn't feel that he was scary at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "You are right."

Honglian rolled her eyes and said, "Do you know, although I am a ferocious beast, I have even seen the immortals you mentioned, and many practitioners and psychics, to be fair, I have to say that I do not believe in divination."

"What?" Tiankong was stunned and asked directly.

"I don't believe in divination, media, and prediction. What is the Yishu of Plum Blossoms and Ziwei Doushu, in my opinion, is nonsense." Honglian is the truth, without any exaggeration, and there is no exaggeration from her serious little face: "I believe in reincarnation, but I absolutely do not believe in prediction. You must know that fate is always in your own hands. What you predict at this time may change at the next time because of what you are doing now. The future is changeable and it is impossible to predict at all."

It would be fine if Honglian said these words from a scientist who only knows academic research. But from the mouth of a superior demon clan, it always makes people feel that something is wrong.

"Okay, can I understand this way," Tiankong said with some confusion: "You believe in reincarnation, but you don't believe in predictions for the future?"

"People's predictions about the future are all illusory guesses. In fact, there is no Buddha or Creator God at all. Even if they have them, they will not talk to you face to face. Let me say that you will be flooded with water with the same ant?" Honglian said inexplicably: "God did have it, leaving behind legends, but now it has disappeared. I don't know why you humans have entered scientific civilization but still have to believe in these things?"

Qin Mu coughed: "I finally understand why the four great beasts don't like you."

"What does it mean?" Honglian was stunned for a moment and asked.

"It's obvious, sister," Tiankong said helplessly: "You are obviously a ferocious beast, but in terms of your words, you are an atheist."

"There is no God in the beginning. Even if there is one, it is not the same species as you, so I will not believe any nonsense words like the Buddha said. If you want to warn us, it is better to change the reason." Honglian said indifferently.

Honglian's words made the entire cell quiet because it was a subversive remark. Almost no one except human scientists would have made such remarks. It would have been fine if Honglian was an academic scientist, but it was not. A demon clan, who is a strange existence in itself, was actually an atheism.

"Ah... I didn't agree with Sister Honglian before, but I agreed with the last sentence." Gou Chen stood beside him and nodded, "Monk, you must give me a reason to be convinced. Your Buddha is not my belief."

"I..." The monk was speechless. For the first time, a tangled expression appeared on his face. Because he was frowning, there were a lot of wrinkles, and he looked like he was a little old man.

There are few such expressions on the monk's face. In Qin Mu's impression, the monk was relieved and always had a straight intestine. He said that wind is wind, rain is rain. A person who is happy when he wants to be happy, and has never had anything to bother him. If there is something in this world that can make a straight intestine entanglement, it means that this matter has reached the extreme.

A simple person as white as a piece of paper basically won’t have such a tangled expression. Qin Mu looked strange. He seemed to have reacted and said to the monk directly: “Are you…his something hidden from us?”

"You will believe it if you want me to say it. This is the enlightenment given to me by the Buddha. Do you still understand?" the monk said speechlessly.

"Call your Buddha out." Black Pearl said seriously: "If he is willing to come out and speak, then I believe that in my opinion, there are only two endings. Either Chonghua becomes the Human Emperor, or someone else becomes the Human Emperor, there will be almost no third ending. But no matter which one becomes the Human Emperor, it will not lead to disaster. After all, it is the Human Emperor, what is the Human Emperor? What is the Human Emperor? Establish a marriage system, and be the Human Emperor with human morality."

"There is no conclusion on who the Human Emperor is, and some people say it is Fuxi." Tiankong added a sentence later.

"But no matter who the Human Emperor is, it is always human. If the Human Emperor comes out, it can lead to disasters. Why don't you say that Nuwa would bring disasters when repairing the sky?" Chabi said angrily. He is not a human. It is not surprising that he said such distorted words. The truth sounds the same, but why does it make people so uncomfortable when they say this?

Chabi's words made several people frown, but they didn't say anything.

"I said that the Nine Cauldrons gathered together, and it was not Fuxi who came out. Oh, it was not the Human Emperor!" The monk was anxious at this time, but his emotions were very strange. When he was anxious, it was probably when his emotions surged to the extreme, and it was about to vomit out the truth. But this damn stubborn stopped at this time. He gasped and said, "If I were to tell the truth, you wouldn't hit me, right?"

"I will hit you if I don't say it." Qin Mu said coldly.

"Will you not believe me?" the monk said cutely, blinking his watery eyes.

"If you want the Nine Cauldrons to gather together and everyone is finished, don't say it." Tiankong added a sentence next to it.

Chabi looked at the monk and felt a little strange, but at this time he still said jokingly: "Don't worry, I won't beat you to death, there are some who are half-dead."

The monk looked at Qin Mu, and the latter looked cold. He knew that this matter could not be hidden from Qin Mu. Even if everyone didn't believe it, Qin Mu could still fight. After all, he knew Qin Mu. He was such a person, both in the past and present, and he was trustworthy.
Chapter completed!