Immortal Voices Chapter 635: Haunted

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Rong Xian looked at the sea shrouded in Buddha's light, evil spirits haunted the sky above, ghosts and horror, fairy music fluttered below, and Buddha's light radiated.

She moved her mind, and the scene in front of her changed again.

Become the Rong family buried in the ground thousands of years ago, blooming brilliant flowers, living happily relatives.

Rong Xian frowned slightly, and the scene was once again, with red burning clouds coiling around, and red lotus flowers burning, making it look much more comfortable.

She stretched her eyebrows and chuckled, as if she had let go of some thoughts, her whole body relaxed.

Fuzi looked at Rong Xian, and felt that the appearance of this servant was quite transparent and Buddha-nature.

For those who can't look away, this is too ruthless and cruel.

The commendatory word is no heart and no lungs.

Rong Xian lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, the smile between his eyebrows deep into the bone.

Just as the Buddha quietly finished complimenting Rongxian in his heart, he was shocked when he saw the palpitating smile.

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Little monk, didn't your master teach you that the beauty is pink skull?"

Speaking of this, she raised her head and said with a kind of chanting emphatic emotion: "The vast number of beings are mixed with red dust. Competing for fame and fortune, seven emotions around. Peerless beauty turned around but a dead bone, the emperor will be close together The eyes are no more than loess."

Her clear and clear voice murmured, mellowed and frustrated as if singing a gorgeous poem: "Fame, wealth, wealth, life will not bring, death will not take away——"

Fuzi listened to her intently, and was caught off guard. She changed the conversation and then said: "——Why do you want to make so many things cheaper for others."

Buddha: "..."

The inexhaustible expression of the Buddha was amused. She blinked wittyly and said in a soft and judo manner: "So, I have put too much burden on myself. It's good to live well."

Buddha: "..." Be yourself.

Rong Xian looked at Nie Hai with a deep gaze, and finally turned her head without nostalgia, tilted her head towards the Buddha, and said: "I have finished reading it, let's go."

After that, walk slowly towards the front.

She didn't know the Buddha behind him, but her eyes widened, as if she had seen something incredible.

Of course, the Buddha was surprised. The soul that has been attracted to Nie Hai since ancient times has never been able to leave.

It's not that they can't live without, but they don't want to leave.

In addition to seeing the unforgettable things in the sea of ​​evil, they will see what they will see and no one knows.

But it was the scene that no one knew, so that those people voluntarily stayed here forever and never leave.

At least, the Buddha has never seen a soul leave, neither has his master, nor his master’s master.

Thinking of this, Fozi hurried forward until he was out of Niehai's range, and then he caught up with Rong Xian.

He didn't have time to think about Rong Xian's apparently slow walk but made him desperately chasing for so long. Instead, he approached Rong Xian and asked: "Female donor, what did you see there just now?"

Rong Xian replied nonchalantly: "Don't you know? I saw the deceased."

Fuzong scratched his head and scratched his cheeks: "No, besides the deceased, what else did you see?"

A soul has successfully escaped from the sea of ​​evil, and he can finally learn what is in it, and the soul that can attract even the rebirth of rebirth has been abandoned.

Rong Xian looked down and stroked her sleeves, and sighed in her heart. This is really hell.

She Shi Shiran asked: "Do you really want to know?"

Without waiting for the Buddha's answer, Rong Xian asked and answered her own questions, and said in a muffled voice: "You Buddha is inside."

"It's impossible!" The Buddha jumped and didn't believe what she said.

How could the Lord Buddha be there! Everyone knows that the Lord Buddha is in bliss.

Rong Xian smiled meaningfully. What about she's nonsense, but who can be sure that the Buddha is in Paradise.

Everyone still knows that Emperor Xu is in Ganjing. Didn't she still come to the West Antarctica.

Seeing that the question of the Lord Buddha was involved, the Buddha couldn't hold back, and Rong Xian said slowly: "There is actually nothing in Nie Hai."

"Then why are there so many souls who don't leave?" Fozi made it clear that he didn't believe it, and felt that Rong Xian's credibility in this regard was too low.

The corner of Rong Xian's mouth was slightly raised, and said: "There is actually a colorful world inside."

Fuzi quickly pricked his ears to listen carefully, and the dark color also eased.

That's the truth, it's so good to answer well, you have to answer the wrong question.

Rong Xian put his expression into his eyes, and a trace of interest flashed in his eyes.

She seemed unconscious, and continued: "The world is full of vitality, and the heavens are as many as dogs. Taiyi walks all over the ground. The world is full of treasures, and everyone works hard to be detached."

The more Buddhism listens to it, the more it feels wrong. How can I feel that this is not a real world, but a person's whimsical imagination.

At this time, Rong Xian sighed with emotion: "That is a world where everyone is like a dragon, and it is a world where you can have whatever you want."

After a pause, she added: "Anything you can imagine will show up in that world."

This is clear enough.

Buddha's face turned black by inch. He straightened up, gritted his teeth and said: "You tell the little monk directly that it is an illusion that all you want to do, isn't it?"

Rong Xian glanced at him with extremely disapproving eyes: "What illusion, that is where your Buddha masters, can use such a vulgar ‘illusion’ to express..."

Her words came to an abrupt end. She raised her eyes and looked up and down the Buddha several times, until she saw that the Buddha was uncomfortable. Then she said slowly: "You are not sincere, you are not honest with your Buddha. Honest."

She was puzzled: "You obviously think so, but you have to deceive yourself and others, and you are not willing to let me open it. You little monk is very contradictory."

"Didn't you say that the monks don't stop talking?" Rong Xian asked.

Buddha: "..." It's ok to know this kind of thing, why bother to say it.

He is not a real Buddha, of course he will have personal feelings.

Fuzi reluctantly maintained his calmness, and his voice seemed to be squeezed from his throat: "Are you Jian Xiu?" Why do you owe so much!

Rong Xian blinked and said with a smile: "The little monk guessed well."

Speaking, there was a flash in her eyes, and a strong sword energy all over her body flashed away.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough for Buddha to know another identity of Rong Xian.

It is indeed the nasty sword repairer who lacks a rib in his mouth.

Fuzi: Qi has become a pufferfish!

"You just committed the anger." Rong Xian said suddenly.

Buddha is clever, and he wakes up.

Before he confessed and chanted two "crimes", he saw Rong Xian stepping back without a trace, and there was an indisputable suspicion in his voice: "You are a fake monk, the true Buddha Was it killed by you?"

This is really exciting!

Buddha is confused, don't understand where to start?

"Although I have never seen a Buddha, but I heard that the Buddhas are highly respected, round-hearted, and stable. How can they escape like you, not only insincere to the Buddha, but also violated the precepts." Rong Xian has reason. According to the said, with a serious look, "Say, who are you?"

The blue veins on the forehead of the Buddha jumped down, and only felt that a thread in his head snapped.

He took two breaths, and shouted with unbearable endurance: "Don't you know that only Buddhas can live in this Niehai Bodhi Mountain?"

Rong Xian Chunche’s eyes were puzzled: "I know now, so how did you break in and knock the true Buddha out?"

Buddha:! !

Fuzi took a deep breath, and after holding himself half-dead, he abolished the boss's effort to explain, which made Rong Xian believe that he is true. Buddha, not a cat or a dog pretending to be.

Rong Xian, the culprit, instead raked in a rake, and said extremely unhappily: "You Buddha, you are really unreasonable, and the conditions of the Buddhist school for choosing a Buddha are too low."

Buddha was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Was he wrong in the end when he co-authored? !

The Buddha waved his sleeves and left on the spot, silently repenting in his heart that he had violated the precept again.

Na Xiang, Rong Xian stood in place, with a smile at the corner of his mouth looking at the back of the far away Buddha, pretending to say: "The little monk has a very strong temperament."

She flickered, turning into a stream of light and falling on the weeds at her feet.

Growing beside the sea of ​​evil and being nurtured by souls, it's no wonder she thought these grasses were weird when she first saw it.

The spirit power inside can just restore her wounded soul through the cracks in the space.

Rong Xian's main soul rested, but the northern part of the continent was full of enthusiasm.