Chapter 1703: Yuanjue Dharma

Tian Bu suddenly became interested in this monk.
He is naturally not afraid of any superior, in his eyes, where is the superior! Except for the Heavenly Monarch of the Immortal Realm, he can also make him jealous. He doesn't care about all the things and characters in this world.
The well-known emperor was just a joke in his eyes.
Even if it was the Devil Emperor, the Devil Emperor killed his apprentice Bruner. But this time, Tianbur also believed that the Devil Emperor was nothing but that.
The famous devil emperor who has passed on far and wide is just like a smoke when he raises his hands!
Tian Bulu walked towards the monk's front. The monk specializes in chess games and did not look up.
Tian Bulu smiled faintly and said, "Monk, aren't you bored when you play chess alone?"
"Poor monk is waiting for someone." The monk raised his head and said with his hands folded.
Tianbur said: "Wait for someone? Who is waiting for?"
"Your Excellency," said the monk.
Tian Bulu's expression changed, he stared at the monk for a while, and then said coldly, "Monk, are you kidding me?"
"Monk, how can you lie!" said the monk.
"Well, I'm here, what do you want me to do? Do you know who I am?" Tian Bulu said.
"Of course the poor monk knows who the donor is, and this place is not where the donor should come." The monk said lightly.
Tianbur said, "So, I'm here, how are you doing?"
"If the donor is not in a hurry, he can sit down and talk." said the monk.
Tian Bulu sat down immediately, he wanted to see what medicine was sold in this monk's gourd.
At this time, three or five children came, all about six or seven years old.
"Master, master, we are here, didn't you say you want to do magic for us?" the children screamed, very cheerful.
The monk smiled slightly and said, "Well, stay here, and there will be magic for you to see in a while."
Tianbur sneered and said, "Magic?"
Looking to the monk Chaotian Bulu, he said: "Don't the donor believe that the poor monk can do magic?"
Tian Bulu said: "I don't have much time. If you can't tell why, I can assure you that your end will be miserable."
The monk said: "The donor's heart is too heavy to kill, this is not good."
Tian Bulu said: "Monk, as I said, my patience is limited."
The monk didn't rush and said, "Why should you worry, you will be with the poor monk for a long time in the future."
"Haha, a joke!" Tian Bulu said.
The monk said: "With delusions, disasters will come. Therefore, restoring your heart is restoring disasters!"
Tian Bu's eyes narrowed into a slit. He looked at the monk, as if he wanted to see the monk through. The monk calmly said: "Amitabha Buddha, the vicissitudes of life, all things in the world, can only move forward. Donor, have you ever seen the truth that time flows back and rivers flow back?"
Tian Bulu shook his body, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Who are you on earth?"
The monk said: "Amitabha, the name of the poor monk... Yuanjue!"
"God of all laws?" Tian Bulu was shocked.
When Tianbur moved, he immediately wanted to escape.
At this moment, Yuanjue shot.
He patted the bowl containing the chess pieces, and the bowl suddenly flew towards the sky.
At this moment, Tianbur suddenly realized that his body seemed to be imprisoned. Even though he had all kinds of magical powers, he couldn't use anything at this time.
With such a cover, Tian Bulu's body quickly shrank, and he was covered in the bowl.
The monk smiled at the children and said, "Is this magic magical?"
"Ah, it's amazing." The eyes of several children were full of shock and curiosity.
"Master, how did you do it?" a child asked.
"Magic is a secret that can't be said. If it is put through, it will be worthless." Yuanjue got up and grabbed the bowl in his hand. And where the bowl covered the bowl, a puppy appeared. The puppy's coat color is black and white, and it is very cute.
Several children said immediately: "It's so cute."
A little guy went up to hold the puppy, and Chong Yuanjue said, "Master, can you give me this dog?" Yuanjue smiled slightly and said, "That's not good, this puppy has to accompany the poor monk. It."
"Ah..." The child was suddenly disappointed.
Yuanjue took out a lot of candies and said, "Take these and eat them."
Children are just greedy. When I saw the candy, I forgot everything else. So he threw down the puppy to catch the candy, and then scattered like a bird and beast.
Yuanjue grabbed the puppy in his hand and walked forward.
Chen Yang saw Yuanjue at night.
Chen Yang exclaimed at the moment he saw Yuanjue. "Master of Inaction?"
This is what happened at the door of the house in Manchester City.
Originally, Chen Yang had prepared a villa for Shen Mo Nong and Qiao Ning to move in. But things like moving can't be done all at once. But Chen Yang didn't have many days to stay, so everyone didn't mention it.
Just now, Chen Yang's family was eating dinner. Mother Liu and Mother Zhao are bringing Nianci.
When someone knocked on the door, Chen Yang got up and opened the door.
He didn't think too much, nor was he afraid of strangers knocking on the door.
Chen Yang opened the door and saw Monk Yuanjue.
"Master Wuwei?" Shen Mo Nong was also taken aback. She quickly got up and walked over. She had heard of Master Wuwei. But Master Wuwei has been dead for more than 20 years.
Chen Yang looked at the kind-eyed monk in front of him. In his memory, he was clearly the Wuwei master he had seen in the parallel world!
Yuanjue was startled slightly, and then said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is not doing nothing. The name of the poor monk... Yuanjue!"
"Yuanjue?" Chen Yang barely jumped up.
Damn, he doesn't know Yuanjue there!
Yuanjue, the of all laws, is a legendary figure in the legend!
It is the third owner of Tiandao Pen!
Chen Yang's voice trembled: "Yuanjue...Is that the Yuanjue I thought?"
Yuanjue said, "Donor, can I go out with the poor monk for a story?"
"Good, good!" Chen Yang responded hurriedly.
Qiao Ning and Shen Mo Nong were also shocked. Only soon, Yuanjue caught Chen Yang.
Before Chen Yang had figured out what was going on, he had already appeared on the roof of the thirty-story building.
On the rooftop, watching Yanjing’s night is brightly lit.
The night wind blows over, making people feel cold.
But for people like Yuanjue and Chen Yang, it doesn't matter.
"No, you are Yuanjue, how can you enter this Yanjing city?" Chen Yang suddenly thought of something.
Yuan Jue held the puppy in his hand, he smiled slightly and said, "The donor comes, why can't the poor monk come?"
"Um..." Chen Yang was speechless for a while.
For some reason, when Chen Yang saw an ancient like Yuanjue, he had no fear or fear in his heart. More is worship and worship!
This is a feeling of aura.
"You little dog, very cute!" Chen Yang looked for the topic, and his eyes fell on the dog in Yuanjue's hands.
"Do you like it? Give you a hug," Yuan Jue said.
Seeing Yuanjue stretched out his hand, Chen Yang handed the puppy over. He felt the hospitality at once, so he took the puppy. He touched the puppy's head and said, "The hair is smooth!"
"Come on, be good!" Chen Yang quickly found a generation of biscuits from Jiesumili, and opened them to the puppy to eat.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yang felt the puppy tremble with anger.
Chen Yang couldn't help feeling depressed, and said, "Master, you are a special dog!"
Yuanjue smiled slightly.
Afterwards, Chen Yang patted the puppy's head and said: "Little guy, I'm not good at it, I have a great temper!"
The puppy barked at Chen Yang sharply.
Chen Yang couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "Master, give it back to you."
Yuanjue took the puppy.
"Master, how come you suddenly come to see a junior?" Chen Yang said, returning to the subject. He naturally remembered the words of Monk Linghui. Monk Linghui said that someone would come to explain himself. Is he talking about Yuanjue?
Yuanjue said: "The poor monk came to tell the donor that the crisis of the spiritual sovereign has been resolved. The donor can leave Yanjing without worry!"
"Could it be that Tianbur has been repulsed by the master?" Chen Yang said joyfully.
"It can be understood that way," Yuan Jue said.
"Thank you, Master!" Chen Yang said.
He paused and said, "It seems that you already know the evil of Lingzun?"
Yuanjue said: "The poor monk already knew about it."
Chen Yang said: "This matter is related to the life and death of human beings. The master is the of all laws. If you come forward, you will definitely respond. Please do it!" He seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw.
Yuan Jue shook his head and said, "The things in the future are changeable. The biggest crisis is not the spiritual master. Therefore, the poor monk can only let the flow go."
"The biggest crisis is not Lingzun? Do you mean ourselves?" Chen Yang said, startled.
Yuanjue said: "Yes! The most terrifying thing is often not other foreign things, but... the human heart."
Chen Yang said, "What should the younger generation do now? Regardless of the spirits?"
"The donor is a part of the development of things. You can do whatever you want," Yuan Jue said.
Chen Yang touched the back of his head, and said, "Master speaks, full of wit. The juniors are really hard to understand!"
Yuanjue smiled and said, "If you don't understand now, it doesn't mean you won't understand it in the future."
Chen Yang thought of something and said, "What is the reason for the master's shot this time?"
Yuanjue said: "Poor monks have the duties of poor monks."
"Responsibilities? To protect the world?" Chen Yang said.
Yuanjue said, "The donor is really smart!"
Chen Yang said, "Don't dare to be it." He thought of the mountain and sea bead in his heart, but unfortunately, the mountain and sea bead is no longer in his hands.
"What is the relationship between you and the star lord?" Chen Yang said, "Master, please forgive the juniors for courage. This question really puzzles the juniors."
Yuanjue said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."
Chen Yang was immediately at a loss for words, and said that this monk was really agile in rejecting others!
"Master, do you know Master Wuwei?" Chen Yang asked again.
Yuan Jue shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Um..." Chen Yang suddenly didn't know what to say.
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