A terrifying war broke out in the sky outside the capital of Aolai.

No one can get in.

Even the thousand-year-old Taoist practices like the Eighteen Monks of the Pure Land Temple were sprayed away by the queen who held the mirror of rebirth. What's more, there was a more powerful little white dragon who was reflected in the mirror of rebirth for 49 days and his strength increased greatly.

Although her current thousand-foot dragon body is still a little shorter than the thousand-foot dragon body back then, she is also a golden immortal.

I can only say that the little white dragon born from the soul of the white dragon has a terrible foundation!

On the other side.

Chen San, who was staring at the sky in a daze, suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "Little monk."

"Hmm? Buddha!"

Chen San quickly turned his head and said in surprise: "Buddha, please tell me why Xiaobai wants to stop the Bodhisattva from entering the city? Isn't she a great man who spreads good names to the three realms?"

Sun Fan's figure was illusory, but it had become a little chaotic and unclear light of the soul, and it was about to be extinguished.

Hearing words.

He said, "Little monk, I don't have much time anymore. This is my last lesson for you. Listen carefully!"

"yes."

Chen San looked solemn, and he nodded respectfully and saluted.

"Listen. The Mahayana Buddhism in Buddhism pursues equality of sentient beings, but in the end it is still biased. Since sentient beings are equal, why do they still pursue the path of immortals and Buddhas? Why are there still immortals, Buddhas and demons above all sentient beings?"

Sun Fan's plain voice came into Chen San's ears like a big bell, and the sound became louder and louder.

"If you want all beings to be equal and pursue the true Mahayana Buddhism, you must... first forget the identity of sentient beings! People are sentient beings, and immortals and Buddhas are also sentient beings. You must stand outside the three realms and look at all sentient beings, rather than from the perspective of the Buddha now, to look at all of this."

"Little monk, everything the Buddha does does does not mean that it is right. Immortals and Buddhas should be kept in their hearts, not in heaven."

He said earnestly.

Finally, I looked up at the sky and seemed to see the "outside the sky" in the distance.

"This... is the real jump from the three realms!"

"The immortals and Buddhas are in their hearts, so can they truly jump out of the Three Realms?"

Chen San muttered to himself in a daze.

"Then, how dare you ask the Buddha, what is the true Mahayana Buddhism?"

"I don't know either."

Sun Fan shook his head.

"Mahayana Buddhism is in your heart, not in my mouth. The Mahayana Buddhism of Buddhism is wrong, so this world has become what it is today. Go and pick up the tin staff in your hand, then slap a staff on Guanyin's head to break the confusion in his heart, and no longer limit himself to the word "Buddha"."

He looked at Chen San and said word by word: "In the future, you will surely find the true Mahayana Buddhism!"

"Put a stick on the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Chen San's confused eyes gradually lit up a ray of light.

However, Sun Fan's figure faded little by little in the wind.

"I... know... I've seen... I've been reborn for so long... Mirror... You already have the power of a staff..." Sun Fan's figure was like a candlelight in the wind, and his voice was unstable.

"Stop hiding...go...continue the road you had not finished five hundred years ago" the voice stopped abruptly.

Chen San looked at Sun Fan’s disappearance in a daze.

He murmured to himself: "Is Buddha... indeed wrong?"

"It's exactly the same as what I thought..."

"So, who is right? If you want to pursue the answer in your heart, you must first slap a stick on the Bodhisattva's head?"

He looked up at the sky.

A dragon and a phoenix are crazy and entangled with Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The battle between the three women was earth-shaking, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the sky was torn apart.

Even in Aolai Capital, a corner of the capital was shattered by the aftermath, and countless civilians died in an instant, and they turned into nothingness before they could even scream.

Seeing this, the little monk's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Bodhisattva, please eat my staff! I will see my way forward!"

The little monk held a tin staff and jumped high in an instant.

In an instant, his body came to the back of Guanyin Bodhisattva's thousand-foot Dharma body.

The head is like a stick!

"boom--"

...

Netherworld.

The six paths were completely closed before Sun Fan's thunder of the soul reincarnation in the forty-nine days.

For a moment, the underworld was in chaos.

Countless ghosts who should have reincarnated live without a fixed place, and they overflow in a daze, deviating from the original route of the Huangquan Road, the Forget River Water, and the Naihe Bridge.

then.

Invaded by the dark air of the underworld...

At the same time.

The ever-stop cold wind in the underworld suddenly became more and more intense, blowing the black air into an inexplicable amount of three.

In the black wind, there seemed to be a hint of a woman's crying faintly.

As a wisp of Sun Fan's soul in Aolai Kingdom dissipated, Sun Fan in the underworld suddenly opened his eyes.

But I saw the nine-sided rebirth mirrors on my body suddenly rise out of thin air, arranged in the nine palaces, and the light bloomed.

Afterward.

Sun Fan felt that the consciousness of the mind did not disappear immediately, but inexplicably entered an illusory and strange space.

Here, the existence of space seems to have no concept, and there is no trace of time flow.

It's like a chaotic land where the universe first opened.

Just when he was at a loss.

A faint phantom appeared in front of you.

"You're here."

The phantom said calmly.

"Who are you?" Sun Fan couldn't help but be alert. Although it was just a ray of mind consciousness, there were so many powerful people in the Three Realms, who knew that the other party could only give him a curse, which would affect his true body.

"My name is Pingxin, you can also call me the name of that year - Houtu." said the phantom.

"The ancient god, Empress Houtu!"

Sun Fan was shocked on the spot.

I went to the Six Paths of Reincarnation for a cycle, but I didn’t meet Houtu, who controlled the Six Paths. But I actually met her when I came back?

She is really Houtu?

"Are all this your arrangement?" Sun Fan suddenly shuddered and asked vigilantly.

"No."

Hou Tu, who was left with only a phantom, shook his head and said quietly: "Everything is the arrangement of destiny. Even I am just a chess piece under destiny. Even if I have an eternal and immortal body, I ended up in the end of reincarnation."

She said with a wry smile.

"Destiny? Death?"

Sun Fan was surprised at the message in her words.

The ancient god of the ancient god whom he had been looking for, was really unimaginable. He had heard the word "destiny" more than once along.

"Madam, what is the destiny of heaven? Why did you fall? Why...who pulled me here and met in this way?"

"And..." He paused and continued, "If all this is the arrangement of destiny, then do we have to do nothing and just lie down and wait for the final result?"

Hou Tu shook his head and chuckled softly: "Planning is in heaven, and accomplishing things is in man. You also said, "Heaven is destined to be a man, destined to be a man... After destined to be a man, there is also the word "man". If I do nothing as I do, I have been hiding in these six realms for countless years, and in the end I will turn into a handful of loess and sprinkle it into the cycle of reincarnation?"

"Well." Sun Fan couldn't help but nodded, feeling that it seemed to be the reason.
Chapter completed!