"The third patriarch of Buddhism!" The old man's words fell. boom! Immediately, the entire white world set off a turmoil, flickering and trembling. A supreme being actually appeared here now. Moreover, no one would have imagined that the legendary third patriarch of Buddhism would have such a bone-shattering appearance. Just looking at his appearance, he was no different from a stinky beggar. Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance! A strangeness flashed in Cang Shitian's eyes, and he thought to himself, Damn it, this old boy pretended. Before Cang Shitian could speak, the old man grinned and spoke first, "Boy, when do you want to go out?" Um? Why would he ask this question, is it to drive him away?
Cang Shitian showed a hint of doubt, and asked, "What does senior mean?" The old man smiled and said: "This world can't see your heart, why are you still here? Do you want to stay here forever?" Hearing this, Cang Shitian also showed a smile. After so many exchanges, Cang Shitian found that the so-called third patriarch of Buddhism did not have the sense of superiority of those in the West Pole. Instead, he was approachable, very easy to get along with, and even a little funny... Ever since, Cang Shitian also joked, "senior is here alone, no one to talk to, no wine, don't let the boy stay with you more, can't you drive the boy away?" "Hahaha! You little guy is really interesting." The third patriarch laughed loudly, took off his own boat cap, and said with a smile: "Old man, I am just a mark between the heaven and the earth, here It's been a long time, why are you bored?" Also, for such an existence, time may have lost its meaning. The old man pointed at Cang Shitian, and said regretfully, "My boy, why did you go to the orthodox tradition of the three old men?" As soon as the old man said it, his eyes glanced at Cang Shitian's forehead inadvertently, as if he had thought of something, he said to himself: "So it's that family, that's right... Oh, what a pity, otherwise the old man, I, No matter what, I will accept you as a disciple." Cang Shitian smiled slightly, ignoring the old man's soliloquy, but asked: "Why can't this world reflect my heart? Are there other people like this?" "Who knows, oh, well, maybe your heart is intact and you don't need to worry about it. Since ancient times, no one has been as special as you..." The old man squinted his eyes and saw that Cang Shitian was so kind to Wen Xin, so he smiled cheaply: "Do you have any wine, kid? Let me order some for the old man, and I will show you what other people are doing. We two are spying on other people together." ,hey-hey." Cang Shitian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly. In the next instant, a set of jasper, dragon and phoenix tables and chairs, two purple gold bottles, a few jugs of divine wine appeared out of thin air, and even some divine meats to serve with the wine appeared. Immediately, at this moment, the aroma of the wine was dense, the divine light flowed, and the divine light shone in all directions. The old man's eyes lit up, and he sat down on the chair at once, and began to eat heartily. "It smells so good, tsk tsk, old man, I haven't felt this good in a long time!" "This wine is also good. There are so many good treasures in your clan. It would be great if I could go shopping, old man!" This remark made Cang Shitian secretly slander, what if I let you go in for a stroll? Can't this be ruined by you? The old man looked at Cang Shitian with a blank expression on his face, as if he remembered something, showing a dazed expression.
I saw that the third patriarch slapped the void, and countless laws emerged. In an instant, a picture scroll slowly unfolded in the void. Taking a closer look, they were the few remaining people. "Go away! Go away!" The sound came from the screen, causing Cang Shitian to look over. It was a disciple of the Three Religions. He was terrified and kept running away in the darkness. Behind him were countless strange creatures. Clearly, the person is going through a heart attack. "Jie!" The extremely sharp voice came from the strange creature, making people shudder. The man kept running away, but soon lost his strength and was overtaken by strange creatures. "No!" the man screamed. With a sound of "Boom!", the man fell, and the white light flashed and was teleported out. Seeing this scene, Cang Shitian's expression froze and he didn't say anything. The old man who was eating Zhengxiang glanced at him and said, "If he can overcome the fear in his heart, the weird creatures will disappear!" "No, look at that, it's worse than him." The old man held a thigh of an unknown creature in one hand, golden oil dripped continuously, and pointed at another person in the picture with the other hand. Cang Shitian glanced over. It was a Buddhist boy, and in front of him was a kind woman. "Mom, go, don't stay here! Please, go!" The boy kept praying, his eyes full of despair. But the woman was puzzled, not knowing why her own son said that. "What's the matter? It's okay." She kindly comforted the boy in front of her. Suddenly, the sky became dark. "Mom, run!" The boy roared, pulling the woman and fleeing into the distance. But at The next moment, a scythe appeared, coming in an unavoidable state. "Plop!" There was a sound of the head falling to the ground, and with the boy's desperate roar, blood appeared in his eyes. Her mother died. Blood spurted from the woman's body, flooding his world. The terrifying scythe was ticking, but it didn't cut at him. The boy knelt on the ground helplessly, his eyes glazed over.
Wait for him to look up again. Everything seemed to be back to the original point, his mother was still there, and it was the same place just now. Everything turned out to be Samsara, time passed, and he still couldn't protect his own mother. "If his mood is not strong enough, he can only stay in this Samsara forever." The old man said calmly after eating the thigh in his hand. At this moment, an incomparably dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from within the scroll, as if it could tear everything apart. The two looked again. Impressively, he is the son of Sakyamuni Buddha. In front of Sakyamuni was a sea of blood, but he was not afraid. The light of Sacred burst out from his heart, tearing the bloody world apart. However, when the bloody world was torn apart, revealing the existence behind it, Cang Shitian's expression froze. Not only Cang Shitian had such a reaction, but even the third ancestor in front of him was a little surprised. Sanzu turned his head and showed a strange expression to Cang Shitian. Cang Shitian smiled helplessly, he didn't know that Sakyamuni would see this. The one in front of Zakya Buddha turned out to be... Cang Shitian! The existence behind the bloody world turned out to be Cang Shitian! This scene not only surprised the two of them, even Sakyamuni Buddha in the picture froze. "Good boy, what are you doing? That guy's Hearts Demon will be you?" The old man said to Cang Shitian with a shocked face, blowing his beard and staring.