My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

hypocritical?

Abbot Jingxuan clasped his hands together and smiled softly, looking a little solemn and a little contemptuous of the world.

"Amitabha, doesn't the donor think that the old man is more real than those who are truly hypocritical?" Abbot Jingxuan smiled.

Ning Chen was slightly shocked.

Abbot Jingxuan continued: "A sect that kills each other for profit has to find a high-sounding excuse first. A family that upholds the principle of not bullying the weak but kills wantonly for the opportunity to inherit. After seizing the inheritance, brothers kill each other, or for A dynasty that seizes power in front of brothers fighting behind each other’s backs.”

"Where is not filled with hypocrisy? These people who claim to be righteous will always make excuses for their evil."

"But they can survive very well and are at the top of the world."

"Those casual cultivators who say that they are not talented enough and have bad luck, are willing to degenerate and will do anything for a small profit. They make excuses for themselves all day long and do not know how to work hard. They can only stay at the bottom of the monastic world for the rest of their lives. Don't they feel that they are the same kind of people? Hypocritical?"

Ning Chen was speechless for a moment.

He, who was good at discussing matters, was speechless at this moment.

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Because this is indeed true.

The world of monasticism is composed of one hypocritical world after another.

Ning Chenxin has been traveling around all these years and has become accustomed to hypocritical killings and looting.

"But if they are like this, do we have to join in with them?" After holding it in for a long time, Ning Chenxin finally said this sentence that would not be recognized by others.

When the green lotus lives alone in a piece of mud, the green lotus will be regarded as dirty, and the mud will be regarded as normal.

"The donor still doesn't understand." Abbot Jingxuan smiled slightly, clasped his hands and said, "Everyone will have the dream of wielding a sword and doing chivalry in the world when they first start practicing, but why do they become a member of a hypocritical world?"

"The reason is very simple. If you don't become a member of the hypocritical world, you will be unable to move forward in this monastic world, and you will not be able to increase your strength. When your strength cannot catch up with others, and they bully or exterminate you, you can only stand by in despair. Watch, nothing can be done, and you won’t even be able to protect the people around you.”

At this time, even Dabei, who was suppressed in the golden bell, slowly became quiet.

When the other abbots were chanting, they could clearly feel that the great compassion among them had begun to accept their will!

I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Ning Chen thought for a moment, what happened along the way, what his master said to him, and his original intention, and said slowly: "So, how can Buddhism survive in such filth?" Come out and become a household name in the six realms."

Abbot Jingxuan was slightly startled.

"Maybe this road is difficult to walk, but predecessors have already walked it and made it clear, so why do you say this road is not possible?"

The more he talked, the clearer Ning Chenxin's thoughts became, and his eyes became clearer and purer.

"As you said, this is a hypocritical world, and everyone is hypocritical, but you may not necessarily say that you are as real as you said."

"Isn't it just an excuse to improve your strength? What's the difference between you and those hypocritical people?"

The peaceful and casual smile on Abbot Jingxuan's face gradually faded away.

Ning Chenxin looked at the abbot, and wisps of white light began to be released from his body. This ray of white light condensed with awe-inspiring righteousness was actually faintly competing with the Buddha's light released by the Eighteen Arhats and the Golden Buddha in the entire main hall!

"The accumulation from the beginning of Buddhism will be destroyed in your hands. Will your hearts really be at peace by then? Or...can you really understand Buddhism and reach the other side?"

In these whispers, there is a great sense of righteousness.

Even the wisps of Buddha's light seemed to agree with what Ning Chenxin said, and merged into this voice, reaching Abbot Jingxuan... and reaching Dabei's ears under the suppression of the golden bell.

Under the big bell, he was just stunned for a few breaths and began to resist violently again!

This time, there was no shouting again, but instead a breath of enlightenment wafted out from it.

This made the abbots chanting sutras around them look ugly.

Abbot Jingxuan took a deep breath, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha..."

However, when the last word "Buddha" came to my lips, I couldn't say it out anyway.

Immediately, he could only throw away his hands in anger and give up.

Abbot Jingxuan's eyes completely changed at this moment, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

The Buddha's light that swept out of his body was actually filled with traces of blood light at this moment.

This coercion actually surpassed the realm of gods and reached the realm of kings and gods!

Moreover, Abbot Jingxuan may have survived five levels of thunder tribulations!

Under this sense of oppression, Ning Chen's eyes widened sharply.

The internal organs also shifted at this moment, and then were on the verge of being crushed to pieces.

This is an unbearable pressure.

Compared with everyone Ning Chenxin encountered, the sense of coercion was stronger!

Of course, except Master and Senior Liu.

With this coercion alone, Ancestral Realm couldn't resist at all in front of this, as if the opponent could kill him with just a slight lift of his hand or a finger!

Abbot Jingxuan took a step forward, and the bloody Buddha's light shone brightly all over his body!

This bloody Buddha light even spread to the entire Buddhist territory!

All the abbots and monks in the entire Buddhist territory knelt down and clasped their hands.

Pilgrims who were ascending to the Buddhist temple also knelt down everywhere, and then shouted piously: "Amitabha..."

Ning Chenxin couldn't control her body and fell to the ground.

My whole body was constantly oppressed by this pressure.

This is no longer a matter of willpower.

The absolute gap in absolute strength.

Even with unparalleled willpower, it is impossible to stand here.

Abbot Jingxuan walked up to Ning Chenxin, looked at Ning Chenxin with lowered eyebrows, and said calmly: "Now, see how you implement your so-called justice. If you agreed to the old man's conditions before, you would become a new generation of Buddhist disciples. , will something like this happen again? Will people die from this? "

Ning Chen gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body.

Every part of the body was squeezed by this pressure until the bones burst!

There was a crackling sound!

"But now you don't have a chance, and I also understand that people like you can never be bribed." Abbot Jingxuan raised his hand, pressed it on Ning Chenxin's vest, and said, "I hope you will in the next life I can still carry out your so-called justice... But there should be no next life after the soul is destroyed, right?"

The words just fell.

A voice came from the void.

"I don't know if he will have another life. If this old guy doesn't move that hand away, you won't want this hand anymore."