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Chapter six hundred and thirty-eight meet the bitter monk again

The figure he suddenly encountered turned out to be a bitter monk, which surprised Zhou Cheng.

Without thinking too much, I immediately stepped forward to pay my respects: "My younger generation, Zhou Cheng, have seen senior monks."

Although I don’t know the other person’s origin, I met with Wa’s Royal Palace and gave me some advice. And if the Tribulation Monk had not deliberately made some suggestions, I would not have learned the two magical powers left by the Nine-headed Emperor.

Although these two moves consume a lot, there is no need to say much about the magical effect. Two dragon sons who are beyond their realm and a sword god general who is one level higher than them both attract hatred here, and the sword god general is even more scattered.

If you have not learned these two magical powers, let alone come to the Eighth Heaven. With the premise that the dark things behind you do not help, even if you have the Daoyan Sword and the Five-Stand Flag, you cannot beat Long Ziba, and you can only hate the Third Heaven.

"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Zhou Cheng!" The monk immediately returned the favor, and then sighed: "I haven't seen each other for many days, but I met here again. This cause and effect is really hard to explain."

This was a little confused. Zhou Cheng didn't understand and asked again: "How could you come to the Eighth Heaven?"

"I left the Imperial Palace and wanted to look around, so I came here. I didn't have any intention of making a special trip." The monk explained.

Zhou Cheng wanted to say something, but suddenly he saw two golden lights flying rapidly from the front. In a moment, he came to his eyes. There were two Taoist men dressed in a somewhat similar manner to the bitter monk. The difference was that both of these Taoists had hair and were scattered on the top of their heads.

I don’t know the origin of the two people, and just about to ask, I heard the two Taoists shouting loudly: “Master!”

Master Zhou Cheng was stunned. Although he was facing him, he definitely did not call him. Of course, there was only the Desert Monk. Seeing that these two people were at the peak of the sub-saints, they thought they were disciples of the Desert Monk.

"Good. Good, why do you have to do this for two fellow Taoists?" The monk turned around and used another title.

One side called the master, the other side called the fellow Taoist, and the situation seemed a bit strange. However, he was an outsider and it seemed inconvenient to say anything, so Zhou Cheng could only watch from the side.

"Master, I am Fazang!"

"Master, I am Mingjue!"

The two Taoists immediately knelt down and gave great gifts.

But the monk took a few steps back and avoided the ceremony of the two people. He put his hands together and said slowly: "Good, good, the cause and effect of the previous life was like smoke and fog, and like a dream and bubble. Amitabha Buddha is the past, and I am the monk, the monk."

Hearing this, he obviously didn't want to admit that he was the masters of the two. But the two Taoists refused to rely on it and kowtowed again: "Master. We were your disciples in our previous life, and we were your disciples in our lifetime, and we will always be your disciples."

The monk of the bitter monk shook his head: "Good, good. The words of fellow Taoists are bad. Your master is Amitabha Buddha, not the monk of the bitter monk."

"Amitabha's way is wrong, and it will bring bitter fruit. Only by using one's body to atone for sins. The past is all the past and now we have a new life. We are a suffering monk, not Amitabha. Therefore, I am no longer a master of two people."

In his previous life and this life, Zhou Cheng was stunned. It turned out that these three people were all monks with memories of their previous life, but they didn’t know what their previous life was. He heard from the suffering monk that he seemed to have done something wrong in his previous life and had to redeem his sins with his own body. Although he has been reborn, it is no longer the past.

The two of them still couldn't get up, but just knelt down in the void and crawled forward: "If the master is no longer Amitabha, then the disciple's teacher is a suffering monk. Please accept me as your disciple!"

The suffering monk sighed and shook his head again: "Good, good. Amitabha Buddha's way is wrong and affects the people, so he will not leave any more. Now the monk is also confused in his heart, and he doesn't know where he is."

"If I practice Taoism, mind and method, I am not clear about my ways and cannot save myself, so how can I save others? I cannot teach myself, so how can I teach others? Therefore, I am not qualified to accept two disciples."

"Master!" The two men were anxious, crawled forward, and knelt heavily. At this time, the bitter monk had retreated to one side, and the two of them actually knelt down in front of Zhou Cheng and called him Master.

"This..." Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond, and always felt embarrassed.

The two men felt something was wrong. They looked up suddenly and found that it was no longer a bitter monk in front of them, but a man they had never seen before, and immediately stood up.

"That...sorry, I didn't mean it! The two of them are so good that I can't hide!" Zhou Cheng could only explain hard.

"Good, good!" The bitter monk on the side put his hands together again, then bowed to Zhou Cheng, and gave a great gift: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for cutting off the cause and effect for me."

"Senior, this...the misunderstanding is really big!" Zhou Cheng said hurriedly.

Although I am not clear about what it is to cut off cause and effect, I know it at first glance that it must be a great thing. I am just a Taiyi Jinxian, so how can I care about the private affairs of the few people in front of me?

Especially when he heard the meaning of the bitter monk, he actually had the intention to lead things to him, which made his scalp numb.

Both of the two Taoists seem to have good cultivation. If they feel annoyed in their hearts and vent their anger on themselves, what should they do?

I was thinking about avoiding the Qiang Change God and the Demon Lord of Picking Hearts as Hongyun mentioned, but I didn't expect that I had encountered such a thing, which was simply unreasonable.

"Master!" At this moment, the Taoist who called Mingjue was anxious and shouted loudly: "If Amitabha's way is wrong, then where should I go?"

The Taoist named Fazang also nodded: "If a teacher thinks that the Tao is wrong, he will correct it. Shouldn't we disciples change it together?"

The monk shook his head: "This is my fault in my previous life. I should make up for it in this life, but it is definitely not made up for it by the relationship between master and apprentice. I don't know where my way is, so naturally there is nothing to teach you. Since I can't teach you, why should I say that I am your master?"

"If you have no merit, you will not receive any salary and do not teach, why are you a teacher? This is the case, why should you be obsessed with it and force it all over?"

Fazang shook his head: "I didn't just force it for us, I really didn't expect to see you again, Master!"

The monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes slightly: "Good, good, I have received great compassion from the donor, so I have the opportunity to ask again, so I naturally dare not easily build cause and effect."

"As the two fellow Taoists said, since they didn't expect to see me, they really didn't see me. Besides, the two fellow Taoists have abandoned the two names of Fazang Mingjue, which means that they want to cut off the past world. This is a blessing, so why bother to get lost again!"

"Master..." The two men were very anxious, but they didn't know how to refute.

"Well, senior monk, since the two fellow Taoists are so intentional, why should you keep others from thousands of miles away?" Zhou Cheng finally couldn't help but talk aside.

Suddenly I remembered that I had not introduced myself yet, and hurriedly bowed to the two men: "I have met two of you, I will be in the next week."

The two Taoists also returned the favor: "I have met fellow Taoists, and we are from Bodhi Peak."

"I am going to guide you!"

"I am a monk, Zhunti!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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