The phantom of the Buddha sat in the void, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless void and fell on the white-haired young man. He said: "Although Buddhism does not save people with unclean hearts, but the donor has a predestined relationship with Buddhism, I will give him a gift."
An opportunity comes from the benefactor, and whether he can convert to Buddhism depends on the benefactor's own destiny."
"Master's kindness is admired by the younger generation. However, the younger generation insists on seeking death. There is no need for me to persuade him any more." The white-haired young man shook his head and said that he had no intention of entering Buddhism. His sins in this life were so heavy that he had no shame in living in this world.
"Well, it's too early for the donor to say this. Let me listen to my words and please leave." The Buddha clasped his palms together, and then a divine light floated out from his body, which seemed to be a seed, and shot directly to the white hair below.
youth.
"Relics!" The white-haired young man saw a flash of shock in his eyes. The relics can only be possessed by ancient Buddhas who have practiced profoundly. They contain the essence of the ancient Buddha's life, including his understanding of Tao and Dharma.
, it can be called the most important treasure in Buddhist practice.
Now, it was given to him as an opportunity!
I saw that the relic was directly injected into the body of the white-haired young man, making his whole body shine with dazzling Buddha light, dazzling and dazzling. The temperament of his body seemed to have changed accordingly, and it actually became a bit more sacred and noble.
The white-haired young man felt the changes taking place in his body, and his expression was extremely complicated. He wanted to die, so why should he be given a chance?
"Master, why are you suffering?" The white-haired young man looked at the Buddha and asked, his expression full of confusion.
Is it worth sacrificing yourself to save him?
"The cycle of cause and effect cannot be traced back. To save others is also to save oneself. The donor does not need to feel sad about this. If the donor meets someone who can be saved in the future, he will understand what I did today." The Buddha said with a smile, his eyes kind and gentle.
, so that there is no evil intention in life.
The white-haired young man's heart trembled. When he saved others, was he also saving himself?
Is it really worth sacrificing your own life to save others?
He knows that even if an ancient Buddha of this level dies, his soul can still exist for tens of millions of years, but if the relics are lost, it may be difficult to survive.
As if seeing the worry in the heart of the white-haired young man, the Buddha continued: "Donor, don't worry, I have just finished it. Cause and effect circulate freely. The donor's coming to Chu is the cause, and the old monk's ferrying you into Buddhism is the effect, but the effect is also the cause.
Everything is destined to happen, just let nature take its course."
After hearing the Buddha's words, the white-haired young man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he vaguely understood something.
He takes life and death too seriously, so he wants to use death to redeem his sins, but in fact, death cannot solve this problem.
After all, he is still too narrow-minded and not open-minded enough to really think clearly about this relationship.
"What should I do?" the white-haired young man asked, looking at the Buddha.
"Just follow your heart and don't forget how you got here."
The Buddha spoke slowly, and as the voice fell, the light on his body gradually dimmed, and then his figure disappeared.
The moment the Buddha disappeared, the land was violently turbulent. The earth was shaking and seemed to be collapsing. Huge cracks appeared on the sky, which was extremely ferocious, as if the end of the world was approaching.
"What's going on?" The expressions of Jian Qi, Ning Wuque and others all changed, and they looked up at the scene in the sky with some fear.
"It seems like it's an illusion." Qin Xuan also looked up into the sky, a look of enlightenment flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he vaguely thought of a possibility, could it be him?
The next moment, waves of terrifying great power swept out from the void, turning into terrifying space storms that enveloped everyone. The fierce wind raged in everyone's ears, making a deafening roar.
Zhujiao wanted to take action to resist this force, but found that the great power in their bodies was suppressed and could not display their strength at all. Their faces became a little pale. Are they going to perish here?
Even Yu Youyou, who had always been calm, had a bit of panic in his eyes at this moment. It was obvious that he truly felt that his life was threatened.
"Don't worry, it's just that the illusion is broken." Qin Xuan said to Chu Feng and others, including Mu Jinyu of course.
Soon, everyone lost consciousness and their bodies were floating in the storm. When they regained consciousness, they opened their eyes and found that they were already in the outside world.
Also appearing with them was the white-haired young man.
"Young Master!"
"Master!"
"Fourth Prince!"
"…………"
A series of nervous and anxious voices came out, and many powerful figures were seen stepping out, across the space, and came to Zhujiao's side in an instant. They were clearly the strong men of the major forces.
When they saw a strange phenomenon in the space, they began to worry. Sure enough, they soon saw those who had entered before coming out, so they immediately surrounded them.
"Is something wrong with Jianzi?" An elder from the Wuxiang Sword Sect came to Jian Qi's side with a very worried expression. Jian Qi is the core figure of the Wuxiang Sword Sect. If anything happens to him, all of them will be punished.
"I'm fine." Jian Qi shook his head slightly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. What happened just now?
"Have you found any chance?" the elder asked again.
"No Ying" Jian Qi shook his head again and said: "We are all trapped inside, and we haven't seen any opportunities."
When the elder heard this, his expression suddenly froze, a little unbelievable.
In other words, their trip was in vain?
The same conversation also happened in other directions. The powerful men from all major forces were asking about Jiao Zai's experience inside. Then their faces became extremely ugly, and their hearts were filled with ups and downs.
Isn’t this a burial place?
Yang Hou was also by Qin Xuan's side. After learning that Qin Xuan got nothing, he was not too disappointed. After all, no one got a chance, so they were not considered losers.
At this moment, I saw a figure preparing to leave here, it was the white-haired young man.
Jian Qi noticed the behavior of the white-haired young man, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. This person was not in their sight. No one knew what he had done. So, is it possible that the incident that just happened was related to him?
?
Moreover, if this person had been there before, their trip would have been in vain, and it turns out that was indeed the case.
Thinking about this, Jian Qi felt more and more that the young man in white was very strange and might know some secrets.
"Your Excellency, please stay." Jian Qi said loudly, looking at the back of the white-haired young man.
When he said these words, several strong men from the Wuxiang Sword Sect walked out and appeared around the white-haired young man, blocking his way.
This sudden change caused many people present to look at each other suddenly, feeling that something was not right in the atmosphere.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jian Qi seemed to be somewhat interested in the white-haired young man and suddenly called him to a stop. Why?