Monk Minghui stood outside the core, displaying his Buddhist wish in front of him. He seemed to be in a trance and absent-minded!
This was a situation that only happened when he displayed something that was not within the scope of his abilities. His current state was actually that of a puppet, a mouthpiece that was expressing thoughts that were not his thoughts.
This was the best time to make a move! He did not even need a flying sword, he only needed a finger and a punch after getting close!
However, Lou Xiaoyi stood straight not far away, not moving at all!
Heaven had its Heavenly Dao, Buddha had its Buddhist rules, and Dao had its Dao rules!
He, Lou Xiaoyi, also had his own Dao of Ants!
He never predetermined whether it was good or bad, regardless of race or orthodoxy. If you could give a way out to those who disagreed with you, then you were a good race and orthodoxy! If Buddhism was not so aggressive in spreading and excluded those who disagreed with it, then Buddhism would also be a good orthodoxy!
Why not?
If the person who made the wish, yes, it might be this immortal, really had such thoughts, no matter where his starting point was, once he made the wish, it could not be changed. To change it was to deny oneself, it was to dig one's own grave!
Then, why didn't he believe it?
Lou Xiaoyi believed that he was a person who believed in the process. Even if a great demon who ate people without spitting out their bones did good deeds for an unspeakable purpose, he would still be willing to respect him as a saint. It was that simple!
It was better than those who had a great purpose but did things that angered the heavens and people, right?
Amitabha had made 48 wishes to become a Buddha. He wanted to hear how many wishes this Buddhist monk could make. Or, how many wishes could Monk Minghui transfer to him?
As the Buddha's wish continued, it was obvious that some mysterious existence in the depths of the Earth's core had accepted such a great wish. Perhaps it did not reject it … Such a change was very magical, and Lou Xiaoyi could not understand it. What was the so-called origin of fate? Was it the remnants of fate itself? Or was it the remnant thoughts of a Dao Fusing expert? Or was it both?
In his previous test, he could not enter the core of the core! Even for someone who was proficient in fate like him, if he wanted to enter and come out safely, the Sun Spirit was a threshold!
But now, because his Buddhist wish had been recognized, Monk Minghui began to slowly float in. It was as if an old grandfather was saying to his grandson, "Come closer so that I can hear you clearly."
Minghui was still in a daze. This was the result of bearing the Heavenly Immortal's vision even though his cultivation level was not high. When the vision was projected, he naturally became distracted until the vision ended.
Therefore, his current behavior was actually uncontrollable. It was a kind of subconscious behavior. Even if there was hell in front of him, he would still float forward under the unseen attraction.
However, Lou Xiaoyi did not want to follow him forward. The man had Vision to protect him, but he had nothing!
At this point, the mission seemed destined to fail!
His original intention was not to interfere with a normal exchange of Buddha's wishes. Everyone had their own demands, whether they were Buddhists or Taoists. Which side to lean towards should be their own destiny, rather than killing the other party to block the expression of Buddhism's vision!
Everyone has the right to speak! Every orthodoxy had one! You can't treat the Great Dao of Destiny as an old fool who believes in only one thing! Do you think you can stop all of this through violence? Can you stop it? If you succeed this time, what about the next time? In order to achieve your goal, do you have to send an army of cultivators to be stationed here?
In the mission description of Heaven's Eye, there was no specific description of how Buddhism could affect the origin of destiny. However, the meaning behind the words was vaguely pointing to some kind of evil and dishonorable method!
But in reality, they were only here to express their vision!
In Lou Xiaoyi's opinion, Buddhism had such a right! This was the reason why he had been staying beside Minghui but had not made a move!
In the game of chess, each had their own orthodoxy. Here, one had to rely on one's own heart!
The only thing that he could not let go of was that the Buddha's wish was not over yet! If Minghui continued to walk in, would his Buddha's wish be so modest and peaceful? Could it be that the Buddha's wish was just a prelude? The purpose was to enter the Earth's core and then use some other method?
Was it to seek his own death and continue to observe? Or was it to save his own skin and admit that the mission had failed?
He did not hesitate to choose the latter? Failure is the mother of success. The mother comes before the son, so there should be no problem in failing first and then succeeding, right?
Before leaving, there was one more thing to do. That was to move half of his butt into the Earth's core and complete a purely technical test. This was also a good habit of his. He did not take risks but strolled at the edge of the danger zone. At least he could feel the pressure in the Earth's core and know what was going on. If one day he was thrown in again, he would not be at a loss!
After the test, he would leave and do more practical things, such as helping the people of Zhou Xian to guard the Earth's core!
I'm just strolling, I'm not going in! With this thought in mind, Lou Xiaoyi first reached a hand into the Earth's core. Immediately, he felt something different!
It was not a huge force that pulled him in by force, but a hint of information faintly revealed in the fluctuation of fate energy?
It was not as ferocious as he felt outside at all. Instead, it seemed to be a kind of friendly invitation?
What was going on?
Lou Xiaoyi carefully identified and confirmed his feeling. That's right, the pressure he felt in the Earth's core was different from the pressure he felt in the Earth's core.
If it was really the origin of fate that wanted to invite him, he would be able to feel it in any of the four levels of the Earth's core, right? As long as he was in the Upper Realm of Zhou Xian … Did he need to have a certain amount of courage first?
In an instant, he made a decision!
Follow in!
He was not a person who was used to giving up halfway. If possible, he hoped that he could do it perfectly!
He hoped that there would be a process that could make him feel at ease, whether the mission was a success or failure!
His body slowly slid into the Earth's core. It was as if he had entered heavy water and was exceptionally sticky! What surprised him was that he felt more free here compared to when he was in the Earth's core!
He still followed behind the monk quietly and listened to his Buddhist wishes. He was still merciful and there was no place that was out of bounds.
Until he reached the depths of the Earth's core, there was no way to go!
Lou Xiaoyi could clearly feel the pressure around him as heavy as the stars. If it was not for that trace of kindness supporting him, with his realm, he would have been crushed into nothingness in no time!
Fate was like a mountain!
It was also at this moment that Minghui's Buddhist wishes were finally completed. From the beginning to the end, the forty-seven Buddhist wishes were copies of Amitabha. Only one was missing and one was changed. However, even with Lou Xiaoyi's relatively rich knowledge of Buddhism, he could not be sure which wish was missing from the forty-eight wishes of Amitabha? Which wish was changed?
There were no flowers scattered and no Sanskrit chanting. There was only silence.
In the silence, Monk Minghui slowly walked over!
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