Chapter 622: Shikong's Despair
If the way of heaven collapses, the entire three realms will inevitably be destroyed.
Back then, Zhaoyang Sword Master sacrificed himself to save tens of thousands of lives. Her merits are higher than the sky.
This is also the reason why Hanchuan is afraid of her coming back.
If she had the slightest desire to fight for power and gain, the divine world would be in her pocket.
Moreover, the source of the collapse of the heavenly way lies with the gods.
Lu Chaochao advocated exiling all gods to the mortal world. In her heart, gods are as important as mortals. There is no one above anyone else.
But how could a god who has been at the top for tens of thousands of years and holds the power of life and death be willing to do so?
Eventually, the situation got out of control and didn't stop until she sacrificed herself.
Now, what should we do?
It was not difficult for Shikong to guess Hanchuan's thoughts, and anyone could guess it.
Either two results.
1. Hanchuan poured turbid air into the human world, and saved the three realms by destroying the human world.
This act was cruel and even resulted in the death of countless lives.
two……
The entire God Realm was expelled by Lu Chaochao and rebuilt in the lower world, or...
Died by her sword.
Shi Kong's heart trembled slightly, then he shook his head and smiled, thinking that he was really possessed by a demon, how could he have such a rebellious idea.
The only hope in our hearts is that the Buddha's disciples will return, and then the Buddhist world will have a backbone.
However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the Brahma Temple was somewhat tense.
The Vajra Arhat standing on the lotus platform whispered.
"Back then, the Buddhist disciples descended to the mortal world to observe the mountains and seas. Now it has been a thousand years. The Buddhist world has been without a master for a thousand years, and the disciples are uneasy..."
"I hope that the Buddha can follow us back to the Buddhist world to cultivate again and strive to return to the peak as soon as possible."
Everyone looked at Xie Yuzhou eagerly.
"I won't leave, even if I die."
"I also want to carry on the family line and live a happy life with a wife and children."
"It's up to you to practice asceticism. Will you give me a wife? Or a child?" He grabbed Lu Chaochao's clothes tightly, fearing that he would be knocked unconscious and carried away.
The gods were slightly stunned. Although they knew that one's nature would change after going through a catastrophe, they had never seen such a serious polarization!
"Venerable Sir, love between men and women is a minor love in the world. Do not indulge in it."
"Emptiness is form, form is emptiness, everything is false."
"Only the Dharma is the truth."
Lu Chaochao tilted his head and looked at them jokingly: "My fellow Bodhisattvas, Chaochao has something to ask you."
"What exactly is cultivation?"
"Everyone cultivates strength, enjoys the power in their hands, and looks down on the three realms with pride. But Chao Chao feels..."
“In cultivation, what we cultivate is our mind.”
"He is obsessed with the mundane world, so how can this not be considered a form of spiritual practice?"
"Sitting high on the lotus platform, listening to prayers, how can one go down to earth and truly experience the journey to the world to understand more clearly?"
"I'm sure you, the venerables, will never be able to empathize with the prayers of mortals, right? But if you are truly in the midst of it and become the one praying, perhaps you will be able to better understand what God's duty is."
"To retreat from the world and cultivate oneself, what is the world that one is avoiding? Clearly, one is avoiding the mind, suppressing the desires in the mind and pursuing supreme power and strength."
"What does it matter if you have the power in your hands? Your heart is broken. Who can tell whether you are a god or a devil?"
How many gods occupy the position of gods and do the things of demons.
"Cultivate your mind first."
"How can one leave the world without entering it? What do you think, venerable ones?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at the venerables with a smile.
The whole audience fell silent in an instant.
She seemed to be alluding to the divine world, and also seemed to be asking for advice seriously. Xie Yuzhou raised his hand to cover his chest, and felt his heart beating violently.
As if responding to her.
After a long time, a faint sigh was heard from the hall. Some venerables have already closed their eyes, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.
Shikong, who was far away in the Buddhist world, suddenly felt his eyelids twitching wildly.
Could it be that the Buddha's disciples could not come back?
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