Bai Chen was very unlucky and went to Shaolin, Songshan to travel, but was crushed to death by the Sutra Pavilion that suddenly collapsed.

Of course, if he hadn't saved a mother and son at that time, he wouldn't have died tragically in the Lord of the Sutra, which would have been considered a sacrifice of his life for justice.

Bai Chen felt so frustrated. Damn, my full credits and the dominance plan for the whole school year have not been realized yet. It’s so damn God is jealous of the talent.

When Bai Chen opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in Songshan, and his mind was a little confused.

Aren't you dead?

pain--

It hurts, proves that you are not dead yet, at least the dead will not feel the pain.

The air was filled with a stinking smell, Bai Chen's face looked a little ugly. Zhang Gu had a while and found that this was a wasteland, with distorted tombstones everywhere, as well as some coffins and corpses exposed on the ground.

"Isn't this hell? Why does he have a mass grave?"

"This is not the era you know, nor the world you know."

Suddenly, a strange voice rang in Bai Chen's ears, and Bai Chen was shocked. Any movement and stillness in this environment could scare him to the point of his soul.

"Who? Who is talking? Is it a human or a ghost? Come out... come out... I'm not afraid..."

"Me? I'm not a human..."

"Help... Ghost..." Bai Chen was like a chicken blood, his waist was neither sore nor hurt, and he jumped far away and rushed out of the mass grave.

He screamed while running, and it seemed that the sound really scared him.

However, the voice still followed like a shadow, echoing in Bai Chen's ears: "I'm not a ghost either..."

Bai Chen was stunned, and his steps suddenly stopped in place, looking around blankly: "What are you? Where are you now?"

"I'm in your sea of ​​consciousness."

"Sea of ​​consciousness? Where is it?"

"It's in your head."

Bai Chen almost fainted: "What are you doing in my mind?"

"Do you think I'm willing to be in your mind?" The voice seemed extremely impatient, or reluctant, and said calmly: "It's troublesome to say this, come in!"

"In... Come in?" Bai Chen didn't understand what was going on, but suddenly felt dizzy and suddenly lost consciousness and collapsed on the ground.

Flowers and mist are flying in front of you, and in a blink of an eye it turns into Qingming Festival, and a tall tower with golden light is standing in front of you.

In an instant, the sound of the Sanskrit sound gradually arose, and auspicious clouds lingered—

I saw a stone tablet standing in front of the tower, and three golden big words contained profound Buddhist principles, the Sutra Pavilion!!

The red painted door slowly opened, and Bai Chen stood there, at a loss.

The misty air flowed out from the crack of the door, and Bai Chen kept muttering in his heart, could he come to the West to meet the Buddha Lord?

The door finally opened wide, but the visual impact of the next moment almost suffocated Bai Chen.

Standing in the Sutra Pavilion is not a kind-hearted Buddha, but a head tyrant with five big and three thick clothes, wearing a gray robe and a half-naked upper body, with a golden hoop tied with scattered hair.

The head of the head was covered in stubborn face, and it looked like he had never cultivated his edge in his life. Not only was he fierce, but he was also sloppy. His image was either a robber or a butcher.

“Master…”

"Your uncle, I'm the name of Abstaining Killing." The Tou Tuo, who had abstaining Killing, opened his mouth and shouted and cursed in resentment.

"It turns out that he is the master of killing abstinence. Boy Bai Chen, pay homage to the master." Bai Chen did not dare to offend him at all. He was in another place and did not know what the other party was, so it would be better to be a human being with his head down.

"I know your origin. Your name is Bai Chen. You are 20 years old and haven't graduated from the senior year. You have excellent grades. You have advanced gastric cancer and ran out for a walk. As a result, you sacrificed your life for justice in order to save a mother and son. You died unjustly."

Bai Chen widened his eyes: "You did the household registration survey?"

"Be your uncle, it was calculated by my master's fingers." Jieshe said impatiently.

"Dare you ask where the master goes? His surname is honored and his name is called "?"

"Tathagata."

Bai Chen almost vomited an old blood. Can the Buddha teach you this guy?

"Damn your uncle, what's your look? Do you think I'm willing to be Tathagata's disciple?" Jieji shouted and cursed in anger, as if your uncle was his catchphrase, and I don't know how the Tathagata boss tolerated such a disciple.

Bai Chen laughed dryly, as if there was no need to explain anything, the facts were right in front of him.

"I was a bandit in my previous life. Don't believe it. I have never killed innocent people in this life. As a result, I met an old monk turned into by the old monk Tathagata, and I was swept... and entered my Buddhist temple, and gave me the Dharma name to abstain from killing."

Bai Chen could guess his mood at the moment when he quit killing his depressed look. A murderous robber suddenly asked him to put down his butcher knife and live a life of pure heart and less desires. No one could stand it.

Abstaining from killing seemed to be finding a partner to talk to him, and he continued with a sad face: "I just entered the monks. It's no big deal, but seeing evil people cannot kill them, and seeing good people cannot help them, do you say damn, what's the point of such a monk?"

"What?" Bai Chen asked in a dilemma.

"Then... Then... I have never had the chance to become a Buddha in my life. I have practiced for three hundred years before I have cultivated a golden body of arhat. I don't care about that Buddha's name. I just look at the group of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who are compassionate all day long, but never interfere in the good and evil of the world. I feel uncomfortable. My master also sees my nature, so I send me out to do it."

"Business? What business?"

"It's just to compensate you." Jiji looked around and pointed at the sky: "This is your sea of ​​consciousness, which the master gave you."

"What does it mean? Make it clear."

"Let me say that, my junior brother saw that the mountain gate he created was getting more and more powerful, and the Buddhist slogan was proclaiming Buddhist slogans and deviating from Buddhism, so he wanted to return the Sutra Pavilion to dust. As a result, you would sacrifice your life to achieve good deeds in order to save the mother and son. Saving a life is better than creating a seven-level pagoda. Although the mother and son should have their lives, your good deeds cannot be erased. Besides, your life should not be eliminated, but your body has been destroyed. Unless the Buddha of the Buddha helped you recast the golden body, the gold body Buddha is not suitable for the earth. He is afraid of interfering with the lifeline of the earth, so he helped you find a physical body in this world of China and reshape your life."

Bai Chen was shocked when he heard this. He still talked freely, ignoring Bai Chen's dullness at all.

"Actually, the Buddha knew that you yearned for martial arts, so he specially chose the Han and Tang dynasties in this world. This world is very similar to the earth, and even the culture and geography are very similar. He also gave you a Sutra Pavilion to help you realize your dreams."

"My grass!" Bai Chen couldn't help but curse: "I don't plan to make my dream come true. Is your master so I got into the water?"

"I'm like this too... Well, my master understands all things in the world. Such arrangements must have a profound meaning. What you just said is probably written in my master's small notebook."

Bai Chen suddenly said, "I lost control just now and wouldn't have suffered any retribution, right?"

"Don't worry, my master is not that stingy. At most, he will be a cow or a horse in his next life." Bai Chen glanced at him with indifferent attitude on his face. This was called not that stingy.

"By the way, who is the junior brother you just mentioned?"

"Bodhidharma, that boy is better than me. He also entered the Tao with martial arts. Before becoming a Buddha, he established a mountain gate and created countless merits. He attained enlightenment and became a Buddha in just a few decades."

"What about you? Why did the Buddha Lord send you here?" Bai Chen murmured in his heart, if you look like this, if you can become a Buddha, you will love ghosts.

"What else can I do? My master said that you can reshape this life. You can live whatever you want. If necessary, let me help you. I will get as much merit as you get. Then I will have enough merit to become a Buddha. So I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

"How can I live? What if I do evil?"

"Haha...that's also necessary for you to have the ability." Abstinence pointed at the Sutra Pavilion and said, "The Sutra Pavilion contains all the martial arts secrets in the world, and the three thousand worlds of the world, each with its magic. Although the Buddha completely rewards you, if you don't have merit, you won't even get a secret book."

"Damn." Bai Chen couldn't help but vent. Although he didn't plan to do evil, he couldn't help but feel depressed when he heard that the secrets of martial arts needed to obtain merit. As expected, there was no free lunch in the world.

"Go and go inside and take a look."

Bai Chen walked into the Sutra Pavilion and couldn't help but lit up. The rows of bookshelves were like libraries.

"The martial arts in the world are ever-changing, and are generally divided into four categories, namely internal and mental methods, external and secret techniques, and fist, foot, sword and weapon." Abstinence pointed to the bookshelf in the Sutra Pavilion, and each bookshelves clearly indicated the secrets category.

"This is the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and there are only nine levels of martial arts secrets below." Abstinence pointed to the second floor again: "If your total merit reaches 100,000 points, you can enter the second floor."

Bai Chen walked to the bookshelf of the internal strength and mental method category, and was about to reach out to take down a book, but suddenly stopped Bai Chen: "By the way, you have saved a mother and son before, so you have twenty points of merit."

"Is there ten points of merit to save one person?" Bai Chen was stunned and asked curiously.

"Save one person and one hundred merits, save a good person and one hundred merits, save a great good person and one hundred merits, save a good person and one hundred merits, kill a bad person and one hundred merits, kill a great evil person and one hundred merits, kill a devil leader and one thousand merits, kill a demon king and one hundred thousand merits, not only that, if you do a good deed, you will also receive different merit rewards, more or less, it depends on the punishment rewards of heaven."

"Damn, it's so complicated, should you calculate it with a pen?" Bai Chen complained.

"That's not necessary. This merit is free in your heart, and you can check your merit value."

"So high-tech?"

Judgment immediately raised his head and said proudly: "Of course, this is a perfect combination of technology and immortal techniques. This is just a pediatric science. You will know what high technology is... By the way, did you play online games before?"

"Ah? What does it mean?" Bai Chen didn't react for a moment. He felt powerless about the jumping of the conversation about killing, and for no reason he said this.

"You will understand what I mean right away! Hehe..."
Chapter completed!