I don't want to do it, but he has a health bar

Chapter 310: Sixth Patriarch Huineng
Hearing this, Lu Jing just glanced at Chen Yi coldly and said, "If you have to give up everything I have to obtain the Zen Way, I would rather give up your Zen Way."

"Besides, you are confusing a concept."

"I have only one goal, which is to protect those I can protect and seek immortality, not to become an immortal."

"What the hell is letting go of everything? Go ask your ancestors, have they really let go of everything?"

“There are three thousand great ways in the world, and I don’t believe there is not one that suits me.”

"You said you let go of everything, but you inadvertently brought up the desire that should be abandoned the most among the ten evils and eight vices."

“I can’t even let go of my own desires.”

"Master, let me put it bluntly. You have spent your entire fifty lives in a dog's stomach."

"impossible!"

Chen Yi's face started to turn crazy when he heard this.

"Great Buddha! I will become a Great Buddha in this life.

All it requires is a Tao fruit.

I have been practicing cultivation for fifty lifetimes and have reached the foot of Mount Lingshan countless times, but the master has always refused to see me.

What did I do wrong again!
Something must be missing, now I know, something is missing!
And you, Master Lu, are the best Dao Fruit!"

At this point, Chen Yi began to become hysterical.

Seeing this, Lu Jing waved his hand casually.

"Skip, skip. No wonder the traveler doesn't want to listen to your bibi. I'm annoyed too.

You'd better stop talking.

You said that the master doesn't want to see you, haven't you ever thought about your own reasons?

If you really have attained enlightenment, why do you need to see the patriarch?
You are just trying to find an excuse to fall into evil."

talking.

Lu Jing concentrated his hand.

“If you still have the master in your heart, the master is everywhere.

The other shore you speak of is only the shore you imagine.”

As he spoke, Lu Jing concentrated one hand.

An imperial aura gradually spread.

“Do you feel it? This imperial power, this is that person’s way.

Man can conquer nature. If you have to rely on others to give you even the Tao, then you are really pitiful.

There are three thousand great ways, and the process of seeking the way is nothing more than finding oneself.

The trials and tribulations of life, aren't they the very things you need to let go of?

If you truly have Buddha in your heart, you are Buddha.

It’s a pity that you had evil thoughts in your mind and didn’t even realize it.

You are now nothing more than a demon in robes."

Lu Jing put away the Emperor Sword and clenched his palm into the air.

fingertip.

A golden light gradually emanated, becoming brighter and brighter.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yi's eyes went blank and he fell to the ground in shock.

"It's actually the fruit of Zen..."

He stared at the Zen Fruit in Lu Jing's hand and sobbed.

"Did the Zen Dao Fruit choose you? In just thirty years, you have surpassed my fifty epochs of practice."

Fifty epochs of practice are not as good as Lu Jing’s thirty years.

Chen Yi smiled bitterly and lay on the ground.

The black mist on his body also gradually dissipated.

"Amitabha."

As the sound of a Buddhist chant rang out, golden light suddenly shone above the void, illuminating half of it.

The figure of a handsome young man gradually emerged behind Chen Yi.

"Master Lu, thank you very much."

At this time, the golden light on Chen Yi's body became brighter and brighter.

It was not the haggard monk from before, but the real Golden Cicada.

"I have lived in a muddleheaded state for fifty epochs. It is truly a shame. I no longer have the face to see you, the ancestors."

Seeing this, Lu Jing also touched his chin.

This group of monks was really easy to deal with. He had originally thought that this battle was inevitable.

I didn't expect that just talking would be enough.

Is this the rumored comfort of talking to smart people?

Maybe so.

"You don't have to call me Grandmaster."

Lu Jing placed the Zen Fruit in front of himself and took a look at it.

Then he used a little force with his two fingers and crushed the Zen fruit directly. "It's so tedious, giving up this and thinking about that.

If people are always troubled by these complicated etiquettes in their lives, then what is the meaning of living?

You and I are just lucky enough to have some skills, so we can live to this day.

For those who don't live more than a hundred years, do you think it's important for them to let go of the past?
Save it.

No ordinary person lives for the sake of giving up everything as you say.

What do they want?
A few pieces of silver and a happy family, that's enough.

Doing whatever they want and getting something for nothing, this is what they want to pursue.

And this is what I want.

So, I don’t need this thing.”

Lu Jing looked at the Zen Fruit that turned into starlight, with no expression on his face.

“If a person always works with a pure goal.

Be it women, power, or money.

In my opinion, this kind of person should be respected because he can be consistent. "

Jin Chan looked at the Zen fruit that turned into starlight in front of him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"clang--!"

Suddenly, a familiar bell rang from the sky.

"clang--!"

Immediately afterwards, another bell rang, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

And on the Xuanhuang Continent, this magnificent bell sound can also be clearly heard.

"clang--!"

Then came the third bell sound, each one stronger than the last.

And then, there is the fourth tone.

At the same time, figures gradually emerged above the sky.

There are thousands of them.

"Arhats! They are all Arhats, and there are many Bodhisattvas!"

Jin Chan glanced around, a look of horror on his face.

"These are all powerful people from Lingshan! How come they are here?!"

suddenly,

Jin Chan seemed to realize something.

Avenue clock!
"clang--!"

……

Finally, after nine rings, the bell sound gradually faded away.

At this time, the void above Lu Jing's head was already filled with Buddhas.

These legendary supreme powers all nodded slightly and looked at Lu Jing with respect.

“Did he actually create his own path?”

Lu Jing was also startled by this sudden scene.

Think about it carefully, tens of thousands of bald heads shining with golden light are standing in the sky looking at you. It’s creepy to think about it.

"What do these people mean?"

“Congratulations, Mr. Lu, for growing the fruit of Zen.

From now on, you are the ninth ancestor of Zen."

Suddenly, the void in front of Lu Jing's eyes suddenly twisted, and a young figure slowly walked out of it.

The boy looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with a hint of a smile on his face.

For some reason, Lu Jing smelled a hint of kindness from the young man.

"You are……"

"Master Hui Neng!"

When he saw the young man, Jin Chan knelt down immediately with excitement on his face.

Huineng?

Sixth Patriarch Huineng?

This person should not just be in the other shore realm, right?
wrong.

Lu Jing suddenly realized something, scratched his head and said awkwardly: "This, Lao Liu.

You said before that I was the ninth ancestor of Zen. You must have seen it wrong.

I didn’t give the Zen fruit to…”

As he spoke, Lu Jing suddenly widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

But the smile on Huineng's face became more and more intense.

(End of this chapter)