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Chapter 297

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"Buddhists are truly wise. I have to be impressed."

There was no sin in the world, and it was the same for the Great Dao.

All sin originated from sinful karma.

Karma was created by Buddhists, and so was sinful karma.

Gu Qingfeng wasn't surprised that the monk in the temple could see the sinful karma on him. He only smiled.

"That's all in the past. I've long turned over a new leaf."

Suddenly.

Rumble …

The D Manor of the temple trembled violently.

Gu Qingfeng swept his gaze and said, "That evil demon is about to come out. He will definitely seek revenge on you, and at the same time, snatch the Great Wisdom Sutra from you. Rather than letting that thing fall into the hands of the evil demon, it's better to give it to me."

"Although that heretic fiend is also a sinner, his sins pale in comparison to yours. It's not even worth mentioning. This Penniless Monk would rather give the Small Perfection of Wisdom Sutra to that heretic fiend than let it fall into your hands!"

The monk's words left Gu Qingfeng speechless.

"Amitabha. Patron, please return to where you came from. Don't have any ideas about the Small Perfection of Wisdom Sutra. If you insist on doing so, This Penniless Monk would rather die than live in dishonor."

Gu Qingfeng frowned and pondered.

He had long seen through the old monk's thoughts, so he didn't forcefully snatch it. He was afraid that the old monk would destroy the Small Perfection of Wisdom Sutra if he failed. That thing was a good thing, one of the few scriptures in Buddhism.

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard a commotion outside. He looked over and saw that a few people seemed to be thinking of a way to enter.

He knew very well that Buddhists had always paid attention to karma and fate. They had always done things flawlessly. The old monk was already at the end of his rope, and he had the Small Perfection of Wisdom Sutra in his hands. The evil demon had broken the seal, but the old monk ignored it. He was probably waiting for someone fated with Buddhism to take over the Small Perfection of Wisdom Sutra. However, he didn't know who would receive such a great fortune.

At this moment.

A figure flashed and appeared.

It was a man in a green robe.

The man's appearance was ordinary, and his temperament was not outstanding. His eyes were slightly deep, but they were not arrogant or arrogant. There was more of a kind of indifference, the kind of indifference that came from having experienced the world.

The green-robed man appeared in front of the main gate of the Little Leaf Temple. When he suddenly saw Gu Qingfeng, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. He appeared extremely surprised as he stared at Gu Qingfeng. However, the more he looked, the deeper his frown became. His expression became more and more complicated, and his eyes became more and more bewildered.

He was looking at Gu Qingfeng, and Gu Qingfeng was also sizing him up.

With just a glance, he knew that the green-robed man was a reincarnated person.

As long as one was reincarnated, their soul would be different. This was because when one was reincarnated, their soul would inevitably pass through the reincarnation passage. As long as one entered the reincarnation passage, their soul would be baptized and tainted with a unique turbid aura. This turbid aura came from the soul and could not be concealed, even after reincarnation.

Before reincarnation, it was synonymous with sin.

This was because only sinners would take the risk of reincarnation in order to escape punishment.

However, when the catastrophe happened, the door of reincarnation was opened by someone. No one knew how many people were reincarnated.

"I'm Wan Huaiyu, I haven't asked you …"

The green-robed man frowned deeply. He was neither servile nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor rash.

"My surname is Gu."

Gu Qingfeng replied indifferently.

"Surname Gu?"

Wan Huaiyu did not understand.

At this moment, a faint laugh came from outside.

"Brother Wan's means are getting more and more unfathomable."

It was a young man who appeared.

The young man was dressed in white with a bamboo flute hanging from his waist. His temperament was like the wind, and his hair was gray. When he appeared, he had a smile on his face. However, when he saw Gu Qingfeng, he was as surprised as Wan Huaiyu.

Another person who had reincarnated.

Gu Qingfeng was not surprised. He even knew that there were more than ten reincarnated people in the Black Crow Secret Realm.

Suddenly.

Boom! There was a loud noise.

The temple trembled violently again.

Gu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that the suppressed evil spirit was breaking the seal. His Divine Sense had been covering the entire Black Crow Secret Realm, so he was aware of every movement inside. Naturally, he knew the situation of the evil spirit.

But what made him a little puzzled was that just a moment ago, he discovered that while the evil spirit was breaking the seal, it also seemed to be playing some other tricks. He didn't know what kind of method the evil spirit used in the D mansion, but the mansion suddenly released a strange spiritual aura.

To be exact, it was a kind of evil spiritual aura.

Gu Qingfeng carefully probed the evil spiritual aura, and suddenly became interested. He glanced at the Little Leaf Temple and instantly disappeared.

In front of the gate of the Little Leaf Temple.

Wan Huaiyu and the grey-haired young man looked in the direction where Gu Qingfeng disappeared, each more puzzled than the other.

"Brother Wan, who was that person just now?" The young man said in a low voice. "He seemed to only have the aura of the Violet Mansion Realm. Why did he appear here? Even you and I had to spend a lot of effort to find this place. How did he come in? "

Wan Huaiyu shook his head. He also wanted to know the answer to this question. He said in a low voice, "There is no impure aura on him. He is neither reincarnated, nor reincarnated. He also has no purified aura. He is neither a person of fortune nor a person of calamity."

"Perhaps he is a great fortune? Or a person of great fortune? "

Wan Huaiyu shook his head again. As a reincarnated person, although he was hiding in the Jiuhua Alliance, he had always lived in seclusion and did not care about what happened in the Four Great Domains. The people he usually came into contact with were mostly reincarnated people like him.

He was like this, and so was the grey-haired young man. He looked at the Little Leaf Temple and sighed. "It seems that we have been in seclusion for too long … This time, we should learn more about it. After the catastrophe, there are more and more strange people."

Wan Huaiyu agreed.

Since reincarnating and awakening his consciousness, he had spent most of his time in seclusion. Every time he came out of seclusion, he would encounter some incredible things. All kinds of treasure bodies and bloodlines emerged one after another, and all kinds of opportunities and fortunes dazzled him. After ten years of seclusion, he felt like thousands of years had passed. The new people and things made him feel very uncomfortable.

In addition to the strange white-clothed man just now, when he was in an ancient tower, he also met a strange monk. A monk who liked to eat meat and he couldn't see through him. That monk was the same as the white-clothed man just now. Their cultivation wasn't high, but there was an indescribable strangeness about them.

"Oh, f * ck, I finally came in … It was not easy!"

A loud voice was heard, and a person appeared in a flash.

It was a bald monk wearing a dirty kasaya. He was holding a roasted drumstick in his hand, and there were two big hammers hanging from his waist.


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