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Five hundred and sixtieth IX no life and death

The ancient Buddha of Zhongnian turned around slowly, with a hint of indifference hanging on his beautiful face: "I will teach you a lesson to let you understand why I said they are all ashes and are not worth mentioning. I need food, and God just happened to arrange for them to make my food. What reason do I have to refuse?"

"The reason you are hostile to me is because you are one of my foods, so you think you want to save them. When you become an existence like me, when those vain becomes your food, you will change your mind and make what decisions you will make in what position you are in."

Tang Jiuqu looked at the vast swamp and said with difficulty: "Are they all dead?"

The ancient Buddhas of the world smiled slightly: "Look, this is your limitation, the limitation of your vision. In my eyes, there is no life or death in this world."

As the people recited the words of the ancient Buddha, all the vain spirits who turned into mud began to struggle in the mud and revived one by one.

They grow back into flesh and blood, making bleak screams in pain.

For them, death is not terrible. The most terrible thing is that they cannot die and they have to continue to endure endless pain.

The ancient Buddhas of Zhong Nian snapped their fingers, and the bodies that had recovered instantly collapsed into mud and shattered again into an extremely huge dark mud.

"Do you understand? Where is life and death? It's just my will!"

Tang Jiuqu looked at the mud on the ground and suddenly laughed louder and louder.

After a long time, Tang Jiuqu closed his smile and his cheeks became cold: "I finally understand what kind of existence you are. You should be a self-real person and a self-reliance person. You look down on sentient beings and are everything in dust and ashes. You coldly look at the world, ask the world for what you want, do what you want, be the person you want to be, grasp the person you want to be, grasp the person you should give up, you are not bound by morality, nor do you lose any emotional influence. After all, you and I are not the same kind of life form!"

After saying that, Tang Jiuqu turned around and left. After a sudden roar, he opened a gap in Wunian Hell and flew out.

The ancient Buddhas did not stop Tang Jiuqu from leaving, but put their hands behind their backs and quietly looked at Tang Jiuqu's back, which had become extremely dazzling in the sunshine.

The sunlight fell on the faces of the ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas, showing a crystal clear luster. At this time, the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas of the Ancient Buddhas at this time seemed to be smiling in their bright eyes, but they were still cold, the indifference of watching the dust.

"You can't get out of it, you can't get out of it. As a grain of dust, you can't do anything. After leaving the hell of no thought, you will fall into a more terrifying hell. It won't take long for you to come back to find me and ask me for it. At that time, I really want to see if you have the Buddha's mind and Buddha nature, and whether you can become an existence like me. Are you willing to be the larger one in the dust, or want to become a real life? I will wait and see! There is nothing more interesting than this."

The cracks that were broken in Wuming Hell gradually healed, and the last time the sun disappeared without a trace, everything returned to its grayish white appearance without a trace of anger.

The ancient Buddha of Zhongnian snapped his fingers gently, and screams began to come from the mud on the ground. One by one, the empty spirits grew again there, just like spring bamboo shoots after the rain. The shrill howls accompanied by the thought power flowed into the body of Zhongnian Ancient Buddha of Zhongnian.

The body of the ancient Buddha of Ancient Thoughts moved, and they were like shadows and threw themselves into the huge crystal suspended in this world.

As the people chanted the ancient Buddhas, the crystal began to tremble gently like a heart, making a thudding sound, running through the entire Avici Hell.

Tang Jiuqu didn't expect that he would escape from the thoughtless hell of the ancient Buddha so simply.

So much so that after he flew out, he still couldn't believe it, and turned his head to look at the statues of the ancient Buddhas.

The statues of the ancient Buddha were not moving as mountains, and did not stop him, and even ignored him.

This is called Tang Jiuqu and became more and more surprised.

However, Tang Jiuqu was still happy to be able to leave the world of chanting ancient Buddhas, but this happy mood disappeared when Tang Jiuqu thought of the countless empty spirits that had been sunk in the Infinite Hell.

Those empty spirits handed over their trust, their faith, and everything they had, just hoped that Tang Jiuqu could lead them out of suffering.

As a result, Tang Jiuqu still became a deserter and left behind the billions of empty spirits.

In front of Zhong Nian Ancient Buddhas, Tang Jiuqu felt a huge sense of powerlessness and had no hope of defeating the other party. This was just a clone of Zhong Nian Ancient Buddhas.

Tang Jiuqu felt that he was too arrogant and even wanted to challenge the ancient Buddhas of chanting.

Tang Jiuqu didn't dare to stay for too long, so he quickly left the temple where he recited the ancient Buddha. As a result, he happened to meet Tang Jiuqu who was coming on the way.

Both sides were stunned when they met.

Tang Jiuqu handled Xueer's affairs and was about to enter the belly of the ancient Buddhas of the world to meet with Tang Jiuqu.

The two sides were happy to meet each other. Tang Letian looked at Tang Jiuqu in surprise: "You boy have another adventure? Why do you look like your whole body is glowing? Not to mention this, has Tao Yilou rescued it?"

Tang Jiuqu grinned. Seeing Tang Letian and Tang Jiuqu felt that no matter how difficult things in this world were, it was not worth mentioning. Those empty spirits who were sinking into the thoughtless hell of the ancient Buddhas, sooner or later, leaving now does not mean that he completely gave up!

"Of course, let's leave here quickly and leave this little Pure Land Buddha Capital."

Seeing Tang Jiuqu's anxious look, Tang Letian knew that things might not be so smooth. He immediately rushed with Tang Jiuqu and stopped going to the place where he lived. The Seven-Colored Monkey was no longer there, and Xueer was no longer there. It doesn't matter whether he or she will go back or not.

The two of them came directly to the city wall. Tang Letian walked out directly through the thick city wall, but Tang Jiuqu had to jump out.

With their cultivation, the soldiers guarding the city could not detect it at all.

After leaving the Little Pure Land Buddha Capital, Tang Jiuqu was obviously relieved.

Only then did Tang Jiuqu release Tao Yilou, who was put in his sleeve.

At this time, Tao Yilou had completely woken up and rushed into Tang Jiuqu's arms again. He laughed first, then cried, and finally bit Tang Jiuqu's shoulder hard.

Tang Jiuqu could not have been injured by the extremely weak Tao Yilou. He just hugged Tao Yilou and quietly endured Tao Yilou's various pains.

After a long time, Tao Yilou turned his head and looked at Tang Letian, then said with some angrily: "Why is this guy still here? He is not at all keen!"

Tang Letian had to blink again when he heard this. It turned out that he was hindering the affectionate relationship here. It was true that a couple of dogs, no, a couple of men and women in love reunion. Tang Letian stood here and watched them bite, which was indeed annoying.

Tang Letian did not have the same knowledge as Tao Yilou, and said with a wry smile: "Should I build a house for you so that you can make it look like paint and glue, and then go on the road?"

Tang Jiuqu turned around and looked at the Little Pure Buddha and hurriedly said, "We should hurry up quickly. God knows what abacus is the people chanting the ancient Buddha?"

Tang Jiuqu pulled Tao Yilou's hand and walked quickly, while opening his mouth to tell Tang Letian about his experience in the Infinite Hell.

Tang Letian's knowledge is far greater than that of Tang Jiuqu. After listening, he asked, "Did he stop you?"

Tang Jiuqu nodded: "This is exactly what I feel very strange. The ancient Buddhas of the Chinese are definitely an emotional existence. He regards everything as powder. I was already surprised when he allowed me to take Yilou. After I became hostile to him and even wanted to take away all the empty spirits, he even said that he would stay in the hell of thought forever, but when I left, he did not stop him."

Tang Letian couldn't help but stop and looked at Tao Yilou with a hint of alert flashing in his eyes.
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