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Chapter 443 The True Self Returns! Bodhi's Purpose

The sword's light was sharp, and murderous intent suddenly arose.

The young man's face turned pale, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing. Generally, robbers only rob money but not life, but it was different when their identity was recognized.

"Run!"

At this time, the boy's parents reacted, threw themselves on the robber, and yelled at their child.

"Chi!"

Blood splattered and the blade penetrated their bodies. The robbers took action without thinking.

"It's just looking for death!"

The leading robber yelled angrily. This surprising anger seemed to say: Why do you want to recognize us?

"Let's go quickly."

They did not answer, but pestered the robber and shouted to their children.

At the last moment of their lives, this is their only hope.

The young man was frightened and stared blankly at everything in front of him. His whole body fell into chaos. There were many memories that did not belong to him, flashing crazily in his mind.

These fragmented memories are very vague.

The chaos of war, the infant in swaddling clothes, the old but loving smile, the farewell when leaving home...

Finally, he saw a picture, which was a magnificent ancient mountain, and a kind-hearted old monk was talking to a murderous young man.

"Jin Chanzi, let go of the hatred in your heart and go reincarnate."

"Everything is like a mirror, only Buddhism is the truth."

At this moment, the young man seemed to be touched. He looked at the scene in front of him and muttered one sentence.

"Everything is a mirror, only Buddhism is the truth..."

At this moment, he seemed to think of a lot of past events. He had experienced too many reincarnations throughout the ages.

He has been reincarnated many times, but he has no feelings or fluctuations at all towards the biological mother who gave birth to him.

"I am the supreme Buddha of Buddhism. After countless years, I have lost that ridiculous worldly feeling..."

"Every life I have witnessed my parents who gave birth to me grow old and die, and even when the world was in chaos, my biological mother protected me and saved my life..."

"Who am I...haha...it turns out that I am King Buddha Sumeru..."

The young man suddenly laughed, mocking himself so much that his eyes were already filled with tears.

"Jin Chanzi, you win."

He talked to himself, a complicated light flashed in his eyes, and he was sighing.

In the old battle at Lingshan, Jin Chanzi left a wound in his heart, leaving him with a lack of Taoism.

After being reincarnated, he actually sealed his past memories. Now when he woke up, his face was filled with tears. He was greedy for the emotions he once spurned.

At this moment, when he saw the tragic death of his parents, he felt extremely heartbroken.

"Boy, why are you crazy?"

The robber scolded, with a somewhat frightened look on his face as if he was pretending to be calm.

"The sins of killing you have committed must be repaid one by one. You can put down the butcher's knife, but you cannot let go of all the karma."

King Buddha Sumeru said coldly, then glanced up and shouted loudly.

"If you don't go now, when will you wait?"

"boom!"

As his words fell, the heaven and earth seemed to be shaking, and as if they were following his words, several robbers suddenly fell to the ground, their souls already gone to heaven and earth.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?

Nothing!

Even if you want to become a Buddha, you must pay off all your sins!

"Have been dreaming for thousands of years, but today you know that I am who I am!"

A hearty voice sounded, containing the supreme Taoist rhyme, and with the appearance of a golden light, a greasy, fat monk stepped out.

"Which fellow Taoist are you?" King Buddha Sumeru was not surprised by the appearance of the fat monk, but was a little suspicious.

He knew that this person was here to save him, but he could not see through the identity of the person coming.

The fat monk smiled calmly and revealed his true identity, he was Patriarch Bodhi.

"teacher!"

King Buddha Sumeru was startled for a moment and immediately performed the courtesy of a disciple.

"A disciple is stuck in a quagmire, and he still needs the teacher to come and enlighten him. It's a sin."

"No need to be polite, you have a Buddhist heart, I am very pleased to be my teacher."

Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile, looking at King Sumeru Buddha in front of him with satisfaction.

He is a disciple of Zhunti, so naturally he can be counted as his own disciple.

King Buddha Sumeru nodded slightly and said nothing. He felt that something was wrong with the teacher today.

"Xumi, you still remember what my master said, if you take my rabbit, you will have to repay it someday."

Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile on his face.

"Disciple, remember, please give me the teacher's instructions." King Buddha Sumeru clasped his hands together and said respectfully.

Patriarch Bodhi smiled brightly and did not show off.

"I will establish a secret Buddhist gate for my master. You can go with me and assume the position of a Buddha."

This was a showdown, and he directly stated his purpose.

Sumeru King Buddha was stunned and looked at Patriarch Bodhi with doubtful eyes.

At this moment, he finally realized what was different about this teacher.

To create a new Buddhism, do you still want him to be the Buddha?

Is this an attempt to overthrow the current Buddhism and re-establish order?

How dare he?

"Xumi, there is no need to worry. Since my master dares to come, I am naturally prepared and everything is under control."

Patriarch Bodhi saw the thoughts of King Buddha Sumeru, and then explained, showing strong confidence.

"I believe you already know what choice to make, right?"

Judging from King Buddha Sumeru's performance just now, there is no doubt that he has gone against the teachings of Buddhism.

King Buddha Sumeru was silent. He looked at his father and mother who had fallen to the ground and lost their vitality, and whispered: "Teacher, is this all your plan?"

"Ha ha…"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled hoarsely and said: "Of course not. There is a certain destiny in the dark. I will not use such despicable methods."

"Disciple understands." King Buddha Sumeru nodded and continued.

"I want to spend my whole life with them first."

At this time, he still looked like a young man, but his eyes were extremely weathered.

Patriarch Bodhi nodded with satisfaction, naturally understanding that King Sumeru Buddha had agreed.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, two qi jets penetrated into the corpse lying on the ground.

"I will accompany you as a teacher."

After doing all this, Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile.



Not long after, the two old men woke up leisurely, and the little home in the mountains came to life again.

The young man still went to the mountain to chop firewood every day, but the difference was that he could bring back a fat rabbit every day.

In addition, there is a fat monk who comes to beg for alms from time to time.

This fat monk was not taboo about meat and vegetables, and ate everything. He often made the old couple look dumbfounded, but over time they got used to it.

As spring goes and autumn comes, the boy grows up slowly, and the couple gets older and older. The fatigue of their youth makes them age very quickly.

Finally, one day, their lives came to an end. When they were dying, the father held his son's hand and asked with difficulty.

"Son, daddy has something unclear. Why... why do you catch rabbits every time you go out..."


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