Wearing A Book Villain, The Empress Design Collapsed

Chapter 734 The Heavenly Temple Appears

"hiss..."

Sakyamuni, who heard these words, was shocked. He actually wanted to use himself as a container?

No wonder, no wonder I told myself these Buddhist secrets.

"how?"

"This..."

Damn, at this moment, in Sakyamuni's heart, he was also yelling, this f*cking bastard, he kept saying that he gave himself a chance, and he wanted him. . .

What's the difference between this and seizing a house?

If I agree, won't I become a puppet container, and from then on, there will be no Sakyamuni in the world?

But if you don't agree. . .

White Horse Temple, no, Buddhism will let you go?

Even if he was lucky enough to escape back to Brahma Temple, how would Master Own treat him?

At this moment, Sakyamuni's face was ashen.

If it had been before that, maybe Sakyamuni could still hope that Buddhism would let him go.

After all, Buddhism keeps saying that it is benevolence, righteousness and morality, and it will save all living beings.

But now, knowing the real Buddhism, Sakyamuni only has despair in his heart.

"Do I have a choice?"

"Amitabha..."

The Buddha's name at this moment is undoubtedly a death sentence for Sakyamuni.

This. . .

How could Shakya bear it?

When did the Buddhism in my heart become like this?

"Amitābha, Sakyamuni, the great method of reincarnation in Buddhism is not the same as taking homes. When you pay, you can get everything correspondingly. The body is just a container. When the time comes, find a suitable body, and we will naturally... "

Perhaps it was to make Sakyamuni more willing.

But such rhetoric, to Sakyamuni, is tantamount to nonsense.

Can Sakyamuni eliminate the means of Buddhism?

Once successful, who in this world can think of Sakyamuni?

"Forget it, the monk knows."

Now Sakyamuni finally knows why he didn't choose someone else.

Because compared to the geniuses of the same generation in Baima Temple, Persimmon is naturally picky, and I, this rootless duckweed, is naturally the best to control.

Even if it is my master who asks, so what?

Even if you know the truth, so what?

This is Buddhism.

The Weak are Prey to the Strong, even darker than the outside world.

"Amitābha, this is the right choice. From now on, Sakyamuni, you are the most honorable Buddhist disciple in my White Horse Temple. Your status is no different from that of the Buddha. The old monk will send his own disciples by your side to serve you wholeheartedly. "

"Shakya thank you for hosting."

At this moment, Sakyamuni, what else can he do except smile bitterly?

The most precious Buddha son? Hehe, it is simply ridiculous.

In the past, Sakyamuni would have been ecstatic about the position of this Buddha son, but now, it is nothing more than a charity to own, and he got it by risking his life. Who would care about it?

As for sending disciples to serve him.

Isn't this monitoring own every move?

Naturally, Baima Temple wouldn't worry about himself.

"Master, can I ask how long it takes to wait for this Buddhist Reincarnation Dafa?"

"Seven days, during these seven days, it is better for Sakyamuni to meditate in his own room, and it is also convenient for future inheritance."

"Shakya understands."

"Amitabha."

At this moment, Sakyamuni was completely under house arrest.

Even Kali couldn't meet each other.

At this moment, only he himself knows how remorse Sakyamuni is in the secret room.

"call..."

For Shakya, this is a must-death situation.

"The senior brother inside has not eaten for three days."

"Hey, if it was you, you probably wouldn't be able to eat it."

"This...that's the case, but didn't the master say that you should take good care of this brother, after all..."

"Hmph, the Cultivation Base inside, even if it doesn't eat or drink for seven days, it doesn't matter at all."

"Brother, why do you think the master chose this one? His strength is not bad, Talent is also good, and his understanding is high, this is really..."

"Where is the nonsense, if you choose you, would you be willing?"

"This...of course I don't want to."

Nonsense, this kind of thing, only a fool is willing.

"Isn't that enough? It's just rootless duckweed. If you don't choose him, who will you choose?"

"Too."

"Okay, every year all the world will select excellent disciples to send, but they don't know, this is nothing more than a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, it's sad and deplorable."

"Brother, what about this one inside?"

"Don't worry about him, as long as you don't cause trouble, if you cause trouble, we are not afraid..."

After all, this is the White Horse Temple, so simple and rude.

And the conversation between the two, for Sakyamuni, he could hear clearly, and there was only hatred in his heart.

With boundless hatred, I worked so hard just to revitalize Buddhism.

"Damn...damn...dammit..."

With a low growl, he vented his own anger.

But so what?

For Shakya, everything is nothing more than catharsis.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

At this moment, a mocking sound came from Sakyamuni's ear.

"who is it?"

Shakya was startled.

This. . .

who is it?

It will appear in the most secret place of Buddhism?

"Jie Jie Jie... Another good show."

"Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I, does it matter?"

"you..."

Is it important? For Shakya, nature is important.

Can come here unknowingly, what kind of strength is this, do you need to explain it?

Maybe, I can. . .

"Are you not convinced?"

"So what if you don't accept it? Are you sent by Buddhism to test me?"

To be honest, no one can believe the current Sakyamuni.

"Hmph, Buddhist bald donkey, are you worthy too?"

This. . .

Well, scold the bald donkey in front of Sakyamuni?

Well, in the past, Sakyamuni might be furious, but now, Sakyamuni has no reaction at all. Sakyamuni is completely disappointed with Buddhism.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Do you want to live?"

"nature."

Like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

"Forget it, I have nothing to do in my free time, but I will give a generous gift to Buddhism."

This. . .

I have nothing to do, so come to make trouble?

As soon as these words came out, even Sakyamuni was shocked.

How dare you ignore Buddhism.

Although Buddhism is indeed declining today, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

"Senior, can you do something?"

"Hmph, it's all about reincarnation in Buddhism, so what's the difficulty?"

"hiss..."

"What? No way?"

"This... of course I don't dare, I just dare to ask the senior, where is Sacred?"

"Boy, have you heard of the Temple of Heaven?"

As soon as these words came out, Sakyamuni's pupils widened instantly.

Temple of Heaven. . . It turned out to be the Temple of Heaven.

Beat the most prosperous Buddhist sect to the Temple of Heaven, which is huddled in Xingyue City and dare not make any changes.

But at this moment, within the Buddhist gate, the big man suddenly opened his eyes.

strangeness. . . A very familiar breath flashed by?

Under Divine Sense, there is nothing to be gained?

This. . .

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