"Fellow Daoist, if you keep going back and forth like this, you may not be able to hold on." The ascetic monk instantly saw through his thoughts. "Salvation is different from salvation. These evil Buddhas will not leave you any insights or Buddhist teachings. Even if they do, you will not be able to absorb them."
??When you convert a Buddha, he will leave behind his only insights and Dharma. This is good for saving the world, it is positive, even if there is consumption, it can be made up.
??To liberate an evil Buddha is a complete consumption, the consumption of voluntarily dying is different from the consumption of fighting. The evil Buddha will not sit and wait for death, and will even launch an attack as soon as it comes.
??At the current speed, it will probably take more than a month to finish the killing.
“Everything will work itself out when the time comes.”
"Do you need help? Sword Immortal, Taoist Qingxuan, or maybe that one?"
"No need." Du Shi shook his head. "I am sure I can definitely suppress the Bodhi Realm."
The ascetic monk was speechless. He naturally knew that Du Shi was sure to suppress the Bodhi Realm. What would happen to him after the suppression? Could he save his life? Could he escape unscathed?
??This Du Shi is as stubborn as he was back then, and perhaps it is precisely because of this stubbornness that he has come to where he is today. Geniuses are all arrogant, and perhaps it is because this arrogance has been suppressed for too long.
??Since the other party asked him to do so, he had nothing to say.
??On the mountain outside the city.
The sudden change was not beyond their expectations. After the little black man reminded them, the atmosphere of the ancient temple became more and more wrong. They smelled a hint of cold and frenzied atmosphere. It was obvious that the old monk could not completely suppress the Buddha in his body.
??But the old monk’s methods were quite effective and his actions were extremely decisive. When he saw that he could not convert the man, he immediately attacked and killed him.
The little black man had the highest level of Taoism and saw it most clearly. He couldn't help but clap his hands and said, "This monk Du Shi is not bad. He is indeed a monk with a Buddhist heart. Maybe he can really be saved."
??Speaking solely of Buddhism, Monk Du Shi was the strongest he had ever seen. With his cultivation of a half-step Nascent Soul, he had suppressed the entire Bodhi Realm for so long. If he were to come, he would definitely not be able to achieve such a level.
??It seems that the Buddhism of the Xiandao era also has its merits, and it is not unreasonable that it can replace the original Wu Gu Buddha. Could it be that the reason why there were so many talented people in the Xiandao era was because of the idea of "establishing a mind for heaven and earth, and establishing a life for the people"?
??With the great ambition to protect the world, he established his heart of Tao.
The black boy had a little understanding, and felt as if he had grasped the true meaning of the immortal era. It was a pity that their way was not suitable for him, and he did not approve of their ideas.
??The strong prey on the weak, which is the truth of heaven and earth.
No matter how civilized you become, in the end you are just changing your skin. Once you tear off the skin, everyone is selfish and everyone will become a beast.
"Let me help you."
The little black man raised his right hand towards the dark clouds in the sky. His eyes spanned the sky, penetrated the clouds, and stared at the Bodhi Realm standing in the void.
??Everyone was staring at him closely. The little black manager seldom used any tricks, so no one had figured out his whereabouts.
??Wisp of black air rose up, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and suddenly a crack appeared.
Ordinary people might not be able to see what was special about this hole, but in their eyes, countless Buddhas fell out of the hole. Dozens of Buddhas that were supposed to descend slowly fell down at once and were sucked to the front of the ancient temple.
Everyone looked at the little black man in shock. He had actually torn open the hole in the Bodhi Realm. That was not an ordinary small world, but a special secret realm composed of Buddhist teachings. Its danger level was no less than the end of the Forgotten River. For most people, it was a forbidden place from which there was no return.
??The scary thing is that they couldn't see any clues. They could only conclude from the results that the little black man was good at space magic. No wonder his magic was able to snatch people from the sky prison.
??"Amitabha."
??An old voice came from the horizon, and four monks with haggard faces suddenly walked out of the void and stood in the air.
?? Four Jindan stage, and judging from their aura, they are not fake. Either they were originally in the Jindan stage, or they broke through recently.
??No matter what the reason is, the other party’s cultivation is higher than theirs.
"Donor, you have crossed the line."
??With a loud bang, the clouds collapsed and an extremely huge Buddha's palm fell from the sky.
??There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape it.
"The Immortal Era is really full of talented people."
??The little black man pointed at the void, and the space solidified instantly. A dark barrier covered the top of the mountain. When the Buddha's palm fell, there was only a loud bang, and the air wave spread for several thousand meters.
"Perhaps your Buddhist teachings are the right path."
The black man suddenly appeared behind one of them, and the old monk reacted quickly, turning back and punching him. The fist was whistling, and his skinny arm burst out with unparalleled strength, and the speed was so fast that it broke the sound barrier.
??The little black man grabbed with his right hand and immediately stopped the punch that could have shattered half of the mountain without even causing any ripples.
??In fact, the fist did not stop, but was sucked by the space in front of his palm. Every centimeter forward was like ten thousand meters. Even if he could only release a small area of his palm with this method, he could remain invincible just by doing so.
The next second, the other three figures teleported to his side and attacked him with fists and kicks. The black man's figure blurred and moved away, appearing a hundred meters away. Before he could make any other moves, the monks also dodged after him.
??In this way, the figures of both parties moved in the void, teleporting dozens of times with every breath.
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