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"The poor monk now has the title of Wujing."

Tang Chen's tone was flat. He lowered his head and looked at Tang Hao. Seeing that he was murderous, he obviously didn't know how many people he had killed. He frowned slightly, and then sighed slightly, holding Tang Hao's forehead with one hand, and said:

"Hao'er, do you know that you have done a lot of killing now? If it is a long time, even if you are now a peerless Douluo, I am afraid that you will be attacked by murderous intent and it will be difficult to take the last step towards the gods. It is better to follow the poor monk Convert to Buddhism, eat fast and reciting Buddha every day to resolve evils?"

Yang Ming's eyes twitched fiercely.

Obviously, Yang Ming has recalled the way this master had taught himself.

Since Tang Chen’s ordination became his current enlightenment, Tang Chen has been very concerned about Buddhism. As long as he has the opportunity, he will instill some Buddhism concepts into Yang Ming, such as things like emptiness and emptiness, and he only needs one. Seeing him, my ears kept buzzing, leaving a very deep psychological shadow.

Now, when I see Tang Chen returning to his old career, only this time the person he faces is changed to Tang Hao, and Tang Hao can only shrug his face and pretend to listen carefully because he is his grandfather. Yang Ming was inexplicably happy with the appearance of the teaching.

Well, it is wonderful to base your own pleasure on the suffering of others!

Tang San didn’t know when he came to Yang Ming, watching his father being dragged aside by his great-grandfather and nagging, he also felt very toothache. When he thought of this great-grandfather who had never met, he was right. Yang Ming had great resentment.

Tang San touched Yang Ming's arm with his elbow and whispered:

"Yang Ming, what's the matter? Didn't it mean that the great grandfather had disappeared on the mainland for many years? According to rumors, he has passed away. Where did you find him? And how did he become where he is now? What does it look like?"

Seeing Tang San cautiously, for fear that he was caught by Tang Chen, Yang Ming felt amused.

If all four generations of the great-grandchildren of the Tang family became monks, the picture would be simply too beautiful!

Yang Ming took a deep breath, knowing that if he didn't give Tang San an explanation, it's probably not just him. Now Tang Hao, who is so annoyed by Tang Chen that his brain hurts, would be fat and beat him, so he quickly explained:

"Tang Chen is the King of Slaughter!"

"The king of the killing city is actually a great grandfather?"

Tang San's pupils suddenly widened, staring at Yang Ming fiercely, wanting to see if Yang Ming was lying from his subtle expression changes.

After all, this news is really outrageous and unscientific!

The conversation between the two of them, of course, could not hide the mental exploration of Tang Hao and Tang Chen.

Regarding this, Yang Ming also knew it well, anyway, none of the words he said was false, so he was not afraid of them thinking about it.

At this moment, Tang Chen saw that Tang Hao was always reluctant to follow his advice to convert to Buddhism, and seemed to hate iron and steel.

Tang Chen himself had fallen into the evil way, and he had personally experienced blind killing that was simply not a solution, and his heart was like a mirror, the inheritance of the **** Raksha and the **** Shura was a big pit!

In this world, there are many gods, but only the real master **** can leave his own breath of thought when detaching himself from this world in order to find his heir.

There are actually two gods of evil thoughts in the world, one is the Shura **** in charge of killing, and the other is the Raksha **** in charge of evil thoughts. The city of killing is the relic left by them when they transcended this world.

The God of Asura and the God of Raksha do not exist dually, they are ancient enemies. God of Asura controls the purest killing energy, while the God of Raksha controls the power of the most evil. Only when they restrict each other, they will not let them. The world is in chaos.

The two gods are also very chicken thieves. In order to prevent each other from finding an inheritor, they secretly stumbling on each other's inheritance. No matter who takes the initiative to inherit the throne of the gods, they will be pitted in the inheritance.

With Tang Chen’s current vision, it is natural to see at a glance. If Tang Hao wants to go further, unless he finds the inheritance of the **** Shura or the **** Raksha, it is absolutely impossible to take the last step between man and god. Maybe in the process of inheriting, stepping into their own footsteps.

Although Tang Chen always said that he had been cut off from Hongchen, physically, he wanted Tang Hao to listen to his own words and convert to Buddhism. This was another broad road to the gods.

However, just like most children and grandchildren are unwilling to obey the words of their elders and want to walk their own way through their own efforts, Tang Hao also has his own persistence.

"Amitabha."

Seeing that Tang Hao had no laws for a long time, Tang Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Since there is no verbal persuasion, don't force him to use physical shavedness to force Tang Hao to convert to Buddhism!

Tang Chen is worthy of being a veteran and peerless Douluo powerhouse, his aura is extremely vigorous and round, a vast and peaceful aura overwhelms the world, and the Buddha's voice is faint, urging people to do good.

"Hao'er, if you insist on not understanding, you will only fall into the magic way in the end."

Tang Chen chanted the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, holding the Zen stick in his hands, saying:

"Only convert to Buddhism, is your only belonging."

A golden light rose to the sky.

In an instant, the clouds in the sky were washed away, and most of the sky was covered with gold, with golden light shining!

"This...this is..."

Tang San opened his eyes wide, staring at the scene in disbelief.

Even though Tang Chen has tried his best to restrain his momentum and did not deliberately target Yang Ming and Tang San, but he has now cultivated into a demigod body, and his strength is even higher than that of Tang Hao. The pressure of Buddhism surrounds his body, and it seems that there is a vague sound inside. Advise others to do good in time.

This kind of pressure is not the kind of pressure that makes people feel depressed and uncomfortable.

It's the pressure of boiling the frog in warm water.

Once you can't bear ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, your spirit and consciousness will sink into the endless Buddhist sounds, you will be brainwashed by the Dharma, invisibly transformed by Buddhism, and become a member of Buddhism.

The most terrible thing was that Tang San could feel that there was no harm in becoming a Buddhism. On the contrary, there were many benefits. This was the most alluring place.

Tang San glanced at the corner of his eyes, wanting to see how Yang Ming reacted.

As a result, what shocked him was that Yang Ming remained unmoved on his face, and seemed to have become accustomed to the pressure around him. The endless Buddhist sounds had no effect on him at all!

Tang San felt ashamed when he thought of his slightly embarrassed performance in response to the Buddhist sound!

Naturally, Yang Ming didn't know that Tang San's thoughts had turned back and forth in this short period of time.

In fact, on the way back, Tang Chen did not fail to instill Buddhism in him. If his mind was a little bit worse, he would really follow his way.

fortunately!

Yang Ming touched the Vajra Bodhi in his palm. With this, it was a weapon against the sound of Buddha.