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Chapter 910 The little monk crosses the calamity

Chu Mo suddenly looked at the old monk with a dull face, and his mouth twitched, "You know what I meant?"

"Take out the bead that seals your family." The old monk said softly: "Only here can a group of souls who have died in vain can they be liberated and free from suffering and happiness."

Chu Mo's mouth twitched, looking at the old monk like a ghost: "How do you know?"

"Haha, the breath on your body has already told me." The old monk looked at Chu Mo: "Don't worry, young man, Buddhism is not as terrible as you think, nor is it like the legendary one day. If you can really take that step and take your family away, that's it. By then, if I deceive you today, wouldn't it be like leaving a huge disaster for our Buddhism?"

"You know what I think?" Chu Mo looked at the old monk with incredible eyes.

The old monk smiled and said, "The old monk has lived a little more years, not as magical as you thought."

Chu Mo looked at the old monk, and then looked at the young monk Xudu who had bowed his head and said nothing since he came in. He was quite confused. If this place was not indeed the location of Buddhism marked on the map, Chu Mo would have no way to believe that this dilapidated and desolate place would be Buddhism.

Will such a broken place really be a place that even the big men in the heavenly world are afraid of?

Although rumors are mostly different from the facts. But then again, there is no wind or wave. Those completely unreliable rumors can't last long.

The old monk said, "It's just a skinny look."

Chu Mo was completely shocked now!

He raised his head and looked at the old monk: "You can read minds, right?"

"Hahahaha." The old monk laughed: "Young man, have you read too many legends? If I were the supreme, I might really know the magical power you mentioned. But I am just an old monk in the ascension stage, so how can I have that kind of magical power?"

"Assault period..." Chu Mo pondered in his heart, thinking that the monks in the Assault period were not as scary as you? I didn't say anything at all, and you guessed the purpose of coming; I didn't show any emotion, but just thought about it in my heart, and you said: It's just a shameful look!

Do you want to be so evil?

Or does this Buddhism have unique supernatural powers?

In contrast, Chu Mo is more inclined to the latter because he masters similar magical powers, Feng Shui magical powers!

Thinking of this, Chu Mo suddenly moved and developed his Feng Shui magical powers, and looked at the dilapidated and desolate Buddhist land in front of him.

brush!

A golden light almost blinded Chu Mo’s eyes!

hiss!

Chu Mo couldn't help but take a breath and took several steps back.

The old monk narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Mo, and his eyes were shining with light, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little monk Xu Du showed a look of shock and looked at Chu Mo with an incredible expression, as if he was a ghost.

Chu Mo couldn't help but close his eyes. He was really shocked by the scene he saw...and was also shocked!

At that moment, the scenery he saw... was not the broken and desolate scene? It was clearly a vast and boundless palace!

This palace covers the sky and the sun, covering millions of miles!

Tall until you reach the sky!

The big Buddhas are located in every palace. The golden light that almost shone on Chu Mo’s eyes just now is emitted from the big Buddhas!

Each great Buddha is solemn in Dharma, and his body exudes a central, peaceful and majestic aura, as if they are suppressing a world.

"This...is this?" Chu Mo explained attentively. He just used the qi-seeking technique of Feng Shui magic, and finally saw this directly.

The old monk glanced at Chu Mo and said lightly: "It's just a skinny look."

"..." Chu Mo was covered in black lines and thought to himself if he wanted to be so hypocritical. He looked at the old monk: "Can we say something real?"

The old monk sighed: "They are all the glory of the past, what can I say?"

"That huge palace that covers millions of miles, the golden Buddha in every palace?" Chu Mo looked at the old monk without blinking.

The little monk Xu Du suddenly thumped and knelt on the ground, folded his hands together, burst into tears, and murmured: "It's really a young saint, it's really a young saint, only he can see... it really exists... It turns out that all this is not fake!"

"Oh..." The old monk sighed again. He looked at Xu Du and said, "All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should observe this way. How does it exist? So what if it does not exist? You should wake up!"

"But Master, this means we have had a brilliant past!" Xu Du said in tears.

"You are too obsessed with the appearance." The old monk sighed for the third time, then waved his hand: "You are no longer suitable to stay here, go through the tribulation and ascend to heaven. Perhaps, there, you will find what you have been pursuing."

Xu Du was stunned. He looked at the old monk and kowtowed suddenly: "No, Master, my disciple knows that he is wrong, so I beg you not to drive away the disciple..."

Chu Mo looked at this scene in amazement. He couldn't get in touch. He didn't understand what the old monk was selling.

The old monk waved his hand: "The origin and destiny of fate are like flowers blooming and falling, why do you have to be foolish? You also understand that your future is not here. Now that the saint has experienced it in the world, you should naturally leave here and pursue the Dharma in your heart."

Xu Du's eyes were still crying, but his expression was no longer as panic. He suddenly looked at Chu Mo with a sincere expression: "Can the donor tell me again, what did you see at that moment just now?"

Chu Mo said: "A huge palace that covers millions of miles is very tall and goes straight into the sky. In each palace, there is a golden Buddha, and every big Buddha seems to be suppressing a world."

"I understand." Xu Du clasped his hands at Chu Mo and gave a deep bow: "Thank you for your enlightenment. The little monk owes the donor a great cause and effect, and he will definitely pay it back one day."

Xu Du said, kowtowed a few more times to the old monk, then stood up and walked out without looking back.

A moment later, an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from outside, and this aura continued to rise upwards!

"Is this?" Chu Mo was shocked and rushed out directly, seeing a thin figure in the void thousands of miles away, under the sky, causing a heavenly disaster.

That figure is nothing but the little monk Xudu who just left!

But isn't he a Mahayana cultivator? How could he directly trigger the heavenly tribulation? No, no... He is no longer a Mahayana cultivator! Chu Mo looked at the figure in a daze and kept emitting a stronger aura.

In a short period of time, he climbed to the aura of ascension!

Improvement of cultivation...is it still possible?

Rumble!

A thunder thunder directly struck the little monk Xudu.

But the little monk reached out and grabbed it directly at a ray of thunder.

This is the first time Chu Mo has seen someone face the heavenly tribulation like this except himself.

Bang!

The thunder was directly grabbed by the little monk and then... threw it away casually!

It blew up and dissipated in the sky.

Then, another thunder struck down. The little monk did the trick, grabbed it and threw it away... it was done!
Chapter completed!
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