Ku Jue was slightly stunned. He really didn't expect that Su Fan would ask him to defend Buddhism at this time, but he soon felt relieved.

"Senior Su, I appreciate your kindness. It's just that with Xiao Monk's current body, there is no need..."

Ku Jue knew that Su Fan was giving him the desire to survive, but after Mingxin Temple was destroyed, Ku Jue had already had the will to die in his heart, so what Su Fan did was no longer necessary.

"Ku Jue, do you dare to argue again?"

Su Fan ignored Ku Jue's words, his tone became more serious, and he repeated his previous words.

"Senior Su, you..."

Hu Jinwan, Shen Yuan, and Xiao Jixiang were also confused by Su Fan's unusual behavior.

Ku Jue is about to disappear in a sitting position. Now you are here to stimulate others. Do you think Ku Jue is not resolving in a sitting position fast enough?

But everyone then thought about it, Su Fan never did anything inexplicable, so what he did was really a way to save Ku Jue's life?

"Ku Jue, do you dare to argue with me again?!"

Su Fan repeated his words for the third time, his tone stronger than the last time.

This time, he roared out, and his eyes were filled with anger, as if he would not give up until Ku Jue agreed.

"That's all, that's all."

With a wry smile, Ku Jue placed his hands flat on his knees again.

"Amitabha, this young monk will sacrifice his life to accompany you, and finally have a debate with Senior Su, please!"

Seeing that Ku Jue agreed to argue with the Buddha, Su Fan clasped his hands together, bowed and asked.

"Ku Jue, let me ask you, what kind of Zen do you practice?"

"The Zen of Immortality."

"What is the way to immortality?"

"Forgetting life and death is the way to live forever. Even if I die, as long as there is still one person who remembers me, I will feel like I am alive."

Su Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that after not seeing him for a long time, the Buddhist Tao that he had understood in the Art of Pain would be so profound. At this moment, he was speechless for a moment.

As long as Su Fan still remembers the bitter secret, the bitter secret will live in Su Fan's heart. This is the way to immortality.

"wrong!"

Although Ku Jue was right, Su Fan had to start talking nonsense in order to save Ku Jue and awaken his will to live.

Kujue's brows wrinkled slightly.

"Senior once said that to practice longevity meditation, you need to understand life and death. The young monk has already understood this, but why is it wrong?"

Su Fan's expression remained unchanged and he still spoke quickly.

"What if no one remembers you?"

"Senior Su will remember me."

Kujue smiled slightly, the Buddha's light on his body became stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that he was about to pass away.

Su Fan's brain was spinning rapidly. How could he respond to Ku Jue's words to arouse his determination to live?

"Amitabha, Senior Su, there is no need to say more. This is the fate of this young monk, destined by God.

After Senior Su got rid of the inner demons for the young monk last time, the young monk already understood that death is not the end, and life is not necessarily the beginning."

Ku Jue's Buddhist mind has evolved to such a state, and he is the person with the highest understanding among the Buddhists that Su Fan has ever seen.

If this kind of disaster hadn't happened to Mingxin Temple, the name of Kujue would probably have been immortalized forever.

An idea flashed in his mind, and Su Fan suddenly had an idea, Mingxin Temple, yes, Mingxin Temple.

There were countless monks in the huge Mingxin Temple, and now only Ku Jue was left. Su Fan thought of a countermeasure.

"You are wrong."

Ku Jue shook his head slightly and looked at Su Fan with some confusion.

"Young monk, I don't know where I went wrong? These words were all said by Senior Su. Does Senior want to contradict himself?"

Su Fan suddenly smiled, pointed in the direction of Xingxin Temple and asked.

"What kind of mind method do the monks at Mingxin Temple practice?"

Ku Jue answered without hesitation: "Like the young monk, it is the Zen of Immortality."

"How many people are left in Mingxin Temple now?"

"Only the young monk is left."

"That's right, Ku Jue, you are really well calculated."

Su Fan was so angry that he laughed instead.

The bitter secret is even more confusing.

"You said you can achieve immortality by living in my heart, but what about your master and disciples? Except for Master Fafan, I don't know them. They live in your heart, but once you sit down, then they

Isn’t the Zen of Immortality coming to an end?”

Su Fan's voice became louder, and he stretched out his palm and pressed it on Ku Jue's heart.

"Then their way of immortality is nothing? Have the traces of their existence disappeared like this?"

"Bitter Jue! Aren't you trying to escape? Don't you feel selfish? For the sake of your own immortality, you gave up the immortality of all the monks in Mingxin Temple!"

Selfishness, escape...

There was a sudden roar in Ku Jue's head, and an extremely strange thought suddenly emerged, making his originally silent heart become active again.

Yes, through some trickery, he lived in Su Fan's heart and gained immortality, but what about his master and disciples?

They live in their own hearts, but Senior Su doesn't know that if he were to die, wouldn't their traces in this world be completely erased?

Does their way just cease to exist?

The Buddha's light around Ku Jue suddenly dimmed, and the lotus rain in the sky stopped falling.

The shadow of Vajra Arhat is also getting thinner and thinner.

Ku Jue's voice was a little more trembling, and he said slowly.

"Senior Su, what should I do?"

"Everyone's path is not destined by God. Everyone's path is achieved by themselves, not by me."

Su Fan became more and more excited as he talked, and an invisible force emanated from his side.

"The human world is insignificant, the immortal world is vast, and the ghost world is so happy. Are you willing to fall into the ghost world? Die and blame everything on me?"

Su Fan suddenly stood up and slapped the Tianling Cap of Kujue with his palm.

"Bitter Jue, you think you understand what you don't understand, so you are willing to face death with an open heart, but you don't understand, you don't understand at all."

Su Fan held up Ku Jue's chin with his other hand and raised his head to the sky.

"Look at the blue sky, do you know? Everyone in Mingxin Temple hopes that you can carry their teachings and live a good life!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and all the demonic mist within a ten-mile radius collapsed. All the Buddha's light, all the dharma, and all the lotus flowers in the sky all converged on Kujue at this moment. All the light dissipated, and the sky above the Demon God Tomb

It turned gray-black again.

"It turns out, come on, I don't understand anything!"

Ku Jue's gray and dull eyes looked at the sky, his lips moved slightly, and he said this sentence word by word.

The next moment, his body suddenly broke away from Su Fan's control and slowly floated into the air.

The Arhat's magic-dispelling form once again appeared behind Ku Jue, and this time the Arhat's Dharma form appeared, almost in substance!

The eyes of Hu Jinwan, Xiao Jixiang, and Shen Yuan were filled with shock.

I saw the solid form of the Arhat slowly shrinking until it was indistinguishable from the Ku Jue, and then it stopped.

"Senior Su, I understand!"

There were waves of Buddha's chants coming from Ku Jue's side, and then the Buddha's light shone brightly!

The Arhat Dharma and the Kujue were combined into one, and the dazzling Buddha light spread throughout the sixth floor of the Demon God Tomb!

The demon cultivators who were originally frightened by the Immortal Thunder Tribulation suddenly felt such strong Buddhist power, and in an instant, they buried their bodies deeper.

What the hell, this is the Tomb of the Demon God, it’s the Thunder Tribulation, and it’s the Buddha’s Light, what on earth is going on here?

At the same time, at the entrance to the seventh floor of Demon God Tomb.

Under the gazes of Su Fan and the others, a lotus throne slowly formed under Ku Jue's body. A golden halo suddenly appeared behind Ku Jue, and bursts of Buddha's voice came from it.

"This, this is?"

Xiao Jixiang felt the most profoundly, because

Because she had spent some time with Haitian Yi, she was very familiar with the feeling of immortals.

"Master Ku Jue...has ascended. He is already an immortal..."
To be continued...