Fame and merit may be a good thing to others, and it may even be named in the prehistoric world, which is something that many people dream of. But for Ksitigarbha, fame and merit are just shackles. Now that the shackles have passed, I feel relieved, and false Taoism suddenly becomes a real enlightenment.

Ksitigarbha will never be able to leave the underworld in this life. This is his way, his understanding of life, Buddhism, and the six realms. After tidying up his clothes, the robes on his body are still so clear, which is even brighter than the leader of Cunti, but behind the brightness, there is unknown compassion.

He bowed to Cunti, and was respectful and seemed to face a strange passerby. Ksitigarbha said politely: "Thank you for giving Ksitigarbha this opportunity. Now Ksitigarbha suddenly realized the great Dharma of Buddhism and will never leave the underworld forever. It is time for Ksitigarbha to fulfill his vow. He is not empty, and hell will not become a Buddha."

As he said that, Dizang put his hands on his chest and quietly narrowed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, the Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Amitabha!"

At this moment, Dizang truly understood the true meaning of this sentence. His figure slowly disappeared from the eyes of everyone. I stroked his beard, and the smile at the corners of my eyes became a little unfathomable. Looking at Dizang's figure, he nodded and murmured to himself: "I don't know whether this matter is good or bad for him!"

"There is no good or bad in this world. Good or bad is just a thread of separation in my heart!" Chen Yuyang took my words and said lightly. When I heard the uncle's words, I was stunned for a moment, my eyebrows moved slightly, and my enlightened smile appeared on my face in an instant, and I became more respectful to Chen Yuyang, saying, "Uncle Master said so much! I have understood it!"

With a wave of the folding fan, Chen Yuyang looked at Zhunti who was extremely nervous and disappointed by his side with a smile. It seemed that nothing had happened before, and he reached out faintly. With this hand, Zhunti felt a warm air flow all over his body, and he was finally able to move for a moment. This made him overjoyed. Although he was angry and unwilling, he still whispered: "Thank you, Uncle Qingyang!"

Facing this first person above the prehistoric world, what can Cunti do? He subconsciously glanced at the sky and his eyes rushed to the sky outside the thirty-third level. At this moment, the sky outside was clear and there was no anger at all. To be more precise, he did not dare to be angry at all.

Even the Heavenly Dao had to swallow this breath secretly, let alone Cunti?

As if seeing through Zhunti's thoughts, Chen Yuyang's face once again showed a faint smile and patted Zhunti's shoulder. Zhunti just felt his whole body sinking, baring his teeth at the corner of his mouth, but he did not dare to have any dissatisfaction expression: "Zunti, are you resenting me? Is this disrupting all your plans?"

"I dare not!" Zhunti said quickly. He now fully understood that the fist was indeed the biggest in the prehistoric world. Chen Yuyang had already told him clearly about this. At this moment, he dared not complain about any of his complaints. He could only swallow the bitter fruit. He had to drink the bitter wine he brewed by himself.

"Can you hide your little thoughts from me?" Chen Yuyang still seemed to be nothing. I don't know when it started, but Chen Yuyang was much gentler to these saints under the Heavenly Dao. Back then, Yuanshi, and now Zhunti's guidance. Maybe it's because his cultivation level has been constantly up to the Great Dao.

Suddenly, Chen Yuyang felt that the place in the prehistoric world was just a play, and the scenes had been arranged by others. And these saints of heaven are just a group of actors. Since they already exist, there is a reason for their existence. His appearance on this prehistoric land is not like a hurricane to sweep everything, but to ensure a balance and ensure that the prehistoric world can continue. This is enough.

Therefore, Chen Yuyang began to look at the people and things in this prehistoric world in another identity. This may be the improvement of cultivation and mental state! To put aside hatred, preferences, and look at some things fairly and fairly is sometimes a very difficult thing, let alone Chen Yuyang, a person who comes from the human world?

"I am also good for you, don't blame me! Even if I let your people enter the six realms of reincarnation, what can you do? Remember that this place in the ancient realms is always the biggest fist. Besides, even if you can enjoy the six realms alone, you are not afraid of being overwhelmed by the faith of these people, just do your own thing! The prosperity of Buddhism cannot be stopped, but it is only Buddhism."

Chen Yuyang's words were very serious and seemed to have an indescribable warning. The rise of Buddhism is unstoppable, so Chen Yuyang does not want to do anything. However, saints will also be greedy and have ambitions. Once they are prosperous, the breeding of ambitions will definitely be the germination of ambitions. So what Chen Yuyang has to do is to destroy their ambitions.

Some things are OK, and some things are not allowed, because Chen Yuyang thinks it doesn't work, that's not possible. Today, Chen Yuyang is the law on the prehistoric land, a law that is stronger than the law of heaven.

Zhunti bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your reminder, I understand!" As he said, Zhunti bowed again and said, "Disciple will leave!"

However, Chen Yuyang stopped him. Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and reached out to swipe through the air. He saw a big white dog, which was much larger than an ordinary dog, crawling in front of Chen Yuyang. The big dog had a horn on its head, which looked extremely magical.

"Is this ~~~?" Zhunti couldn't help but wonder.

Chen Yuyang smiled and slapped the dog, saying with a smile: "I have always been a fair person, so since I have taken some things from Dizang, I always have to give him some things in exchange. This is an ancient divine beast in the prehistoric world. I have been following me for some years. His name is Di Ting. He has the cultivation of a quasi-saint, and can protect his master, drive away evil, and distinguish right from wrong. He is also familiar with the world. If you give this thing to Dizang, it is also considered some compensation for me to give him! At the same time, I will give Dizang a promise that as long as he does not leave the underworld and does not break the rules of the six realms, I can promise him to be peaceful for the rest of my life!"

"This!!" Yuan Shi wandered around and said something, but he didn't say it.

Seeing Di Ting crawling in front of him, Zhunti was ecstatic. Although he had no merits of heaven, there was an extra quasi-saint master in Buddhism, and such exchanges seemed to be a loss. However, he did not seem to care about Chen Yuyang's words later, and he did not break the rules of the six realms. Di Ting could not leave the underworld, so naturally Di Ting could not leave the underworld. For Buddhism, this quasi-saint master was just like that.

Tongtian narrowed his eyes and looked at Di Ting, thinking darkly in his heart: Qingyang doesn’t know what orders he gave to the holy beast. After all, this is Qingyang sitting down with the holy beast, how could he be willing to obey Di Ksitigarbha’s orders? Perhaps...

No matter who it is, there will be a dark side, so Tongtian is not too much to think like this. Di Ting seemed to glar at Tongtian with displeasure, and then crawled obediently at Chen Yuyang's feet again and started to scream.hf();
Chapter completed!