Qin Changsheng never dreamed that his murderous intention would be eliminated like this.
The blood in the sky dissipated just after touching the ancient bell. Qin Changsheng didn't even have time to react before he was enveloped in the golden light.
Without the killing intent, Qin Changsheng can better unleash his power, and he no longer has to worry about going crazy.
"I didn't expect the donor's methods to be so clever, but I underestimated the enemy."
The young monk looked very surprised after clearing Qin Changsheng's murderous intention. Obviously, he was also very surprised that Qin Changsheng had such strength.
In the eyes of the young monk, Qin Changsheng's strength is at most around the early stages of becoming a god.
If it were anyone else, they would be proud enough to have such cultivation at this age. He can even proudly say that he has become a rare genius in the hidden world.
But these are really nothing to Buddhist disciples in Western Buddhist lands.
"I didn't expect that you are really a disciple of the Buddha from the Western Buddha Land."
The surprise in Qin Changsheng's eyes was no less than that of the young monk. When the Buddhist seal appeared between the young monk's brows, Canglan in Qin Changsheng's body had already confirmed that the monk was indeed a son of the Buddha.
"Don't you feel ashamed that a great Buddhist disciple from the Western Buddhist land looks like this? Is this what Buddhism teaches you?"
Qin Changsheng couldn't help but complain. He really didn't understand what this Buddha was doing.
Not wanting to wait for the wonderful Western Paradise, he ran to a small temple in the East Region to fool around with a little fox demon.
"What does the donor think is Buddhism?"
Qin Changsheng knew that this young monk was going to discuss Taoism with him.
Since his cultivation, Qin Changsheng has been fighting and killing, and he has never discussed the Tao with anyone. Now that he has such a precious opportunity, he still discusses the Tao with Buddhist disciples from the Western Buddhist land. Qin Changsheng naturally does not agree with it. Willing to miss this opportunity.
"As a Buddhist, shouldn't we punish evil and encourage good, and not do anything casual? We should not be greedy for food and drink, and should not possess lust."
"However, the Buddha's teachings say that all false thoughts are all empty of me."
Qin Changsheng frowned, but he could actually hear what the young monk said.
This young monk is simply saying that in the eyes of Buddhism, these things in the world are nothing more than nothing.
"Can you really just regard it as a passing cloud and not care?"
"certainly."
Qin Changsheng didn't quite believe it. After all, this monk couldn't even let go of a witch next to him. How could he do it all?
Qin Changsheng's next words were full of provocation.
"Why don't you, a monk who can't even express your lust, be so boastful about what lust means is empty? This is just the reason you found for yourself, so that you can have psychological comfort when you do things that are casual."
"Don't you believe that form is emptiness?"
"I also want to believe it, but I don't find anything about you as a Buddhist who says that form is emptiness, and I think you are just a rotten person who is greedy for sexual pleasure."
"Since the donor doesn't believe it, I will prove it to the donor."
Without any hesitation, the young monk slapped the fox demon next to him into blood mist.
Blood was spilled, but the young monk's moon-white robe was spotless.
The fox demon who had just been nestling in the young monk's arms was directly shot into a blood mist by the young monk. The whole process only took a breath. Qin Changsheng was shocked again, but this time he was shocked by the young monk's decisiveness and ruthlessness.
Now Qin Changsheng's understanding of Buddhism has deepened again.
Buddhism in this world seems to be a little different from what I thought. Just judging from the behavior of the young monk, he is not in line with the tenets of Buddhism at all.
"Isn't it true that monks can't commit murder?" Qin Changsheng thought for a while and finally spoke.
But this time, the young monk gave another explanation that Qin Changsheng could not find fault with.
"Isn't this what the donor thinks is about punishing evil and promoting good? In the eyes of the donor, this fox demon is evil. If I kill her, can I promote good?"
Qin Changsheng was furious. He felt that he seemed to have been tricked.
"You are obviously using strong words to make excuses. Isn't it you who caused this evil? If it weren't for your help, would this witch have killed so many people?"
The young monk asked back: "Without my help, wouldn't she be able to kill people? Her murder is seen as evil in the eyes of humans, but in the eyes of monsters, isn't it good? In fact, there is nothing between the two. difference."
Qin Changsheng wanted to refute. He felt that there were many problems with what the young monk said, but he could not find a reason to refute.
The young monk's words were very confusing.
Everything has two sides, and Qin Changsheng certainly knows this.
But this matter has always been related to the young monk, and the young monk also played a key role in this process.
At the very least, he couldn't get rid of the crime of helping the demon clan kill the human race.
"What does the donor think means becoming a Buddha?"
Qin Changsheng replied: "Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
The young monk nodded: "Yes, this is a way to become a Buddha, but obviously, I have failed on this path. The prerequisite for putting down the butcher knife is to wield the butcher knife. My killings are still too few, so this method is not It suits me very well, but it suits you.”
Too few kills?
Qin Changsheng was originally ready to refute, but when he thought of the young monk's killing, it seemed that it was nothing.
Qin Changsheng killed countless people and monsters along the way. If Qin Changsheng could give up his power now and pursue Buddhism, he might be able to become a Buddha earlier than a Buddhist disciple.
"Then tell me, how are you going to become a Buddha?"
"I don't know, I'm still looking for my own way?"
"Just looking for it like this?"
Qin Changsheng was of course talking about the young monk's method. He felt that the young monk was simply playing in the human world and had no taboos. If this continued, it was very possible for him to become a demon, let alone a Buddha.
"If these things can help me become a Buddha, then these things are worth it."
"Don't you think you're being too selfish?"
"Selfish? Donor, if I can become a Buddha, it will benefit the entire human race, and only a small part of the entire human race will be sacrificed. You and I are both killing people, and the one I just killed was a monster. Who do you think the donor is? Too much?"
Qin Changsheng knew that he was completely defeated in today's discussion. It was not because he had no preparation in advance, but because this Buddhist disciple's shamelessness had reached its peak. Qin Changsheng felt that he Even if he practiced for hundreds of years, he still wouldn't be able to reach his level.
"Goodbye, donor. We are destined to meet again."
After the young monk said these words, he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in front of Qin Changsheng's eyes. From the beginning to the end, Qin Changsheng had no intention of keeping the young monk.
The first is that he can't keep him, and the second is that even if he keeps Qin Changsheng, he may not be able to defeat him.
This young monk's strength is definitely not as simple as Qin Changsheng saw.
