Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 692: Master is Dead (2/2)

When Xuankong received the message from Lin Yuan, he was gaining enlightenment under the twin sal trees.

His trip to the Taiping Realm a few days ago had given him some insights, but he had not yet achieved sudden enlightenment.

Although he failed to achieve success, the True Buddha still greatly affirmed his contribution and gave him the opportunity to attain enlightenment under the twin sal trees, where he could sort out his thoughts and eliminate the delusions in his heart.

At this moment, he had just finished a moment of enlightenment, his heart still immersed in the afterglow of enlightenment, and then he saw the stone in his arms glowing slightly.

This was the stone that Lin Yuan gave him when he left Taiping Realm.

This stone contains the magical power of a Nascent Soul Immortal Master to break through space, allowing him to obtain information from the magical power network here.

Without opening the stone rashly, he picked up the stone, walked to his master, and held the stone up respectfully.

"Master, the karma between Bai Long and I has not yet been resolved. This is the other party contacting me."

Master Shukou spread out the golden sand, held a wooden stick and wrote on it: [In this case, let me help you look. ]

Afterwards, Master Bikou picked up the golden book, connected with the magical network on the stone, and began to read.

Unlike the jade slips in Kyushu, monks in the Buddhist kingdom prefer to use gold.

The refined gold has bright color and extraordinary effect. After being cast into a golden book, it can be comparable to jade slips, and in many ways it is even better than jade slips.

Although one page of the golden book may not seem like much, it requires seven thousand kilograms of gold to refine. Only extremely outstanding monks can obtain the golden book and use its functions.

Holding up the golden book, Master Pingkou saw the message from Lin Yuan: [Fellow Daoist Xuankong, our game has completed the first version, and the subsequent content is still in production. According to the previous agreement, I have sent you the first part. ]

After reading the message, Master Pingkou started downloading the game and wrote on the Sands: [Bailong said the game is finished. You have explained what the game is before. But why would they show you the finished game? ]

Xuankong kowtowed first, then said respectfully: "Bai Long is originally a demon, but he also has a heart for Buddha. Therefore, I specially opened a forum to preach to them for three days and three nights. This game is a game they played according to what I taught, in order to show their understanding of Buddhism."

[How much gold did you collect? ]

"No. The devil's devotion to Buddha is more valuable than any gold."

[Having said that, I still sold it at a low price. You are the best debater in the Buddhist country. If you don’t have 300 kilograms of gold to give a lecture, it won’t be worth it. Anyway, being able to plant a seed there is also a great achievement.]

After finishing writing, Master Pingkou picked up a wooden stick and smoothed the golden sand in front of him, then he lowered his head and sat down.

A quarter of an hour later, the game was finally downloaded.

Xuan Kong originally wanted to borrow the golden book and play it, but unexpectedly, Master Pingkou opened the game first, and then wrote with a smile: [Master, let me help you with your eyes first, please wait a moment. ]

"Okay, Master."

Master Pingkou unfolded the golden book, raised his eyebrows, and wrote on the golden sand: [It is actually soul-stealing! He is indeed a demon. He uses such evil methods so easily. He is really evil.]

"really."

[Forget it, I'll continue. If there's anything unusual later, you can pull me out.]

Afterwards, Master Shukou immersed himself in it and began to experience it carefully.

Although Xuankong was also curious about the content, he was just curious.

Silently practicing the "Art of Righting the Mind", he put out all his negative emotions and waited quietly for his master to come out.

A quarter of an hour……

Two quarters of an hour...

An hour...

Although time does not matter when running "Zheng Xin Jue", the time it took Master to enter the game was a bit too long.

Looking up, Xuankong was about to ask his master what was going on when he was frightened by the expression on Master Shukou's face.

At this moment, Master Pingkou seemed to have transformed into a furious Vajra, with anger written all over his face. His face was ashen, and even the "Right Heart Sutra" could not suppress the anger in his heart, making him look like he was wearing a mask, becoming hideous and terrifying.

"Master..."

“This is slandering the Buddha!”

The sudden sound startled Xuan Kong.

He stood up immediately, pulled the silent Zen master and said, "Master, be careful with your words! You are still practicing silent Zen now."

"What do you mean by shut up? Is it time to take care of that thing now? This Bai Long is extremely evil and must be killed! Those thieves in Jiuzhou are all harboring evil intentions. They are all evil cultivators and must be killed! No, we can't stay there anymore. We must kill them!"

"Master, stop talking!"

"That's what I'm saying! No matter how fun this crappy game is, it's useless. It's all slandering the Buddha, it's all evil and heresy, and they all need to be killed! Kill, kill, kill!"

The silent-mouthed Zen master could not speak because of his practice of silent-mouthed Zen.

I have already used up my magic power to ensure Xuankong's victorious return, and now is the time when I am running out of magic power.

But because of "Black Buddha Kingdom Xuankong", the anger in his heart has been completely ignited, and he even forgot the silent meditation he practiced and started to yell and curse fiercely.

As he shouted and cursed, the magic power in his body became more and more depleted, and he even began to overdraw his magic power, making his figure increasingly faint.

Finally, Master Baikou’s golden elixir was drained out, and he collapsed to the ground, but he continued to curse until he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed away with his eyes open.

Looking at the master who was angry to death, Xuan Kong was stunned for a long time, and then he found other elders in the sect in surprise and said to them: "Master is dead."

"Oh, he's finally dead, that's a good thing." The other elders said comfortingly, "Master Pingkou has completed his merits and should have died long ago. Did he leave any last words before he died?"

Xuankong thought about what Master Shukou said before his death. It seemed that there was nothing else except swear words.

Therefore, he said with certainty: "No."

"That is speechless silence, and it is also a good omen. I will go collect his body, and then wait for his reincarnation to return."

The elder entered the temple with a smile on his face, and came out soon with a frown on his face.

Looking at Xuan Kong, the elder asked doubtfully: "Xuan Kong, your master died tragically, do you have any clues?"

"No."

"Weird."

The elder scratched his bald head, puzzled.

If it were somewhere else, then Xuan Kong might be suspected of murder for money.

However, Buddhists can all be reincarnated, so there is no need to make money. As a result, the elders were also confused.

If you can't figure it out, then stop thinking about it.

Anyway, Master Shukou will come back, so we can just ask him then.

Therefore, the elder did not make things difficult for Xuankong, but instead gave Master Bikou's golden book to Xuankong.

"Since Master Bikou has passed away, you will inherit his legacy. This golden book is also yours."

"Thank you, elder."

After taking the golden book, Xuankong dealt with his master's funeral and returned to the Zen temple.

After seeing the golden book and the games in it, Xuankong also became confused.

Master is dead?

And he died from playing games?
How is this possible!
(End of this chapter)