Zheng Shiyi fell to the ground and smashed a deep pit on the ground. His whole body was almost completely broken, and his body was tightly close to the ground beneath him.

For a moment, he felt as if he had returned to the day when he was reborn in the mud after fighting with the Immobile King.

He seemed to have become a seed again, absorbing all the breath around him frantically.

For a moment, endless energy of life flew up around him and rushed into his body.

Zheng Shiyi's almost completely broken body recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, his body and his entire body had even recovered and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly.

"this……"

In the distance, the old eunuch's face, which always looked like nothing could cause trouble, seemed to cause trouble. Today, he showed a look of surprise for the second time, looking in the direction of Zheng Shiyi incredible.

Such injuries are the damage caused to a person by a small world. After such injuries, a Marquis Realm is almost impossible to recover after being hit by such severe damage.

But...but Zheng Shiyi recovered so quickly.

Zheng Shiyi slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, and the green dragon-Yancao martial soul surging around him, repairing his body like the power of Nirvana seeds, but the black coffin and the scene of the burial world kept appearing in his mind.

Burial world, bury a world!

The power of this kind of burial world is too special.

In the past, the small world, I created a world with the power of life.

But the world in front of me is a world buried with the power of death. Burial is also a world created.

There are so many practitioners in the world, and practitioners also understand the way of life and death.

But how many people really know, truly understand, and can truly explain the way of life and death?

Life and death...

Zheng Shiyi's injuries were recovering without realizing it.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that it had been a day and a night, and it seemed that it was just a flash of beauty. Zheng Shiyi slowly stood up from the ground, with neither sad nor happy face on his face, and slowly walked forward.

Gradually, a tall temple appeared before his eyes.

Qing Wenshu, Imperial City Partition Church!

Zheng Shiyi walked towards the majestic temple in front of him.

In addition to the Qing Cultural and Education Division, his eyes suddenly widened and looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was walking into the Qing Cultural and Education Division in surprise.

This is the branch of Qing Wenshu in the Imperial City, and it is the largest residence of the entire Qing Wenshu except the chief tutor!

It is also the most important parting education in Qing Dynasty cultural education!

Zheng Shiyi, what is the purpose of him going here alone?

For a moment, the entire imperial city fell into a sensation!

Zheng Shiyi actually went to the Qing Wenshu. Now, although he is not as strong as the top devil, he is also the devil in the Ming Dynasty. He is a person who possesses the Supreme Treasure Book of the Demon Sect!

Qing Cultural and Educational Division Station.

The two guards looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking towards him in surprise, and their hearts were full of doubts.

Seeing that Zheng Shiyi had already walked to the front of him without stopping, the two looked at each other. One of the monks, who looked younger and had a pretty face, stepped forward, folded his hands together and asked, "Donor Zheng, don't know that Donor Zheng, come to have peace and see the teachings."

Zheng Shiyi said calmly: "Come and ask for advice."

Ask for advice?

The two monks at the door were stunned for a moment, and the monk who had spoken before continued to speak, "Please please don't worry, Mr. Zheng, please go and report it."

In any case, Zheng Shiyi is now a sensational figure.

Their Qing culture and education are the great sects in the world, and they are even the leader in the long run. They must show their due demeanor.

Zheng Shiyi was introduced into the Zen temple.

However, another monk from the guest quickly came to the backyard to report on Zheng Shiyi's arrival.

"What? Zheng Shiyi is here."

"What is he here to do?"

"Zheng Shiyi, he, a member of the Demon Sect, came to our Qing Wensect, and was clearly here to provoke."

"I don't believe him if you ask me. Zheng Shiyi probably came to the door."

"He dares? Although he is strong in the Marquis realm, there are so many brothers here, so how dare we come to the door? Besides, there are also a group of uncles and uncles here. Come to fight us? Unless he is looking for death."

In the backyard, a group of geniuses of Qing dynasty were discussing with each other.

"Anyway, Zheng Shiyi dares to come to our Qingwen Education, so we must teach him a lesson. Although he is strong in force, our Qingwen Education does not rely on force to subdue demons and eliminate demons."

I don’t know who said something, but for a moment, everyone’s eyes fell on a monk who looked extremely beautiful and much smaller than them.

"Junior Brother Guiwen...why don't you go and subdue the devil with the scriptures?" A monk who looked quite old looked at the pretty monk.

Gui Wen chuckled slightly, but with a smile, he felt extremely shy. Then he shook his head gently and said, "Senior Brother, this is not good. Zheng Shiyi came to see our elders, and the junior brother went..."

"Senior Brother Guiwen, can Zheng Shiyi meet him if he wants to see our elders? He came to us and directly met our elders. Doesn't this mean that there is no one in our younger generation?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Guiwen, let's talk about Zheng Shiyi's only asking for advice, not saying that he wants to meet our elders directly."

"What my junior brother said is very much. Since he came to ask for advice, he should have the heart to ask for advice. With Brother Guiwen's understanding of the Buddhist scriptures, he can give him advice."

Guiwen looked at the people who were looking at him and finally nodded slowly and said, "Well. Guiwen will go and ask for advice. If he can persuade him to convert, it will be a merit."

"What my senior brother said is very much."

A group of fellow brothers followed Guiwen forward. Although Guiwen looked very young, it was only because of his appearance. Although his cultivation level was not high, he could only rank at the bottom among them.

Guiwen's talent is so high that he is obsessed with scriptures. Otherwise, his cultivation may not be weaker than Guichen.

Although he is not proficient in martial arts, Guiwen is the well-deserved first monk among the younger generation of Qing Dynasty literary sects.

Although they also wanted to subdue demons and subdue Zheng Shiyi, they also knew that Zheng Shiyi was famous all over the world. In the entire Divine Marquis Conference, there was probably no one who was his opponent except for the newly emerged leader of the Demon Sect.

Only by letting Guiwen subdue Zheng Shiyi with scriptures and Buddhism.

Not long after Zheng Shiyi entered the Zen temple, there were sounds of footsteps.

A person came, and at the front was a pretty monk who looked extremely young.

Zheng Shiyi stared at the young monk and was slightly surprised. The young monk... had such a strange aura.

The other party's cultivation aura was clearly visible under his own perception, but he could only reach the Marquis realm.

However, in addition to this cultivation aura, this monk's body contained another aura, which was even much stronger than his marquis aura.

His body was almost filled with this breath.

Gui Wen stood less than two feet away from Zheng Shiyi, with a gentle face. Although he seemed young, he looked like a saint who saw through the sufferings of the world and everything in the world, looking at Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi and Gui Wen looked at each other for a moment, and finally spoke slowly: "Zheng Shiyi, come and ask for advice."

After a word came, the monks around were stunned again.

Gui Wen could not see any emotional fluctuations in his eyes. He looked at Zheng Shiyi and said calmly: "Please say it."

Zheng Shiyi asked as if he was asking for advice: "Where will you go after a person dies?"

Gui Wen still said calmly: "What we say is death of a person is death of the body, but the soul will be reincarnated."

"Will everyone be reincarnated?" Zheng Shiyi looked at Gui Wen, and there seemed to be a look of expectation in his eyes.

Gui Wen shook his head gently, and said with a compassionate look on his face: "It's not so, but the Buddha can save sentient beings, but he can also save them."

"If it weren't for us, the people in the vast world, could we be saved?" Baoer's appearance appeared in Zheng Shiyi's mind.

Gui Wen's eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance and said slowly: "But it depends on the opportunity."

Zheng Shiyi stepped forward and walked forward.

As he moved, the monks' expressions suddenly became tighter and they all took a step forward, as if they wanted to protect Guiwen behind him.

However, as an ordinary piece of candy appeared in Zheng Shiyi's hand, the monks stopped and looked over with confusion.

Zheng Shiyi handed the candy given by Baoer to Guiwen in the broken little world, and sighed: "I only have this piece of candy."

sugar?

Gui Wen showed a look of doubt on his face, but he still reached out to take the candy cube. He held the candy cube in both hands and gently pushed forward.

The candy pieces flew out of his hands and stood in the air. A golden light wrapped it up, and a stream of peace and treasure elephant air surged out.

Gui Wen's eyes were solemn, and a solemn and pious look appeared on his face. He clasped his hands in the direction of candy, and recited a string of strange syllables that made people stop moving.

Behind him, a dazzling golden light rose, forming a series of ** behind him.

In the air, the candy cube slowly vibrated, and slowly, the golden light gathered around the candy cube slowly condensed in the air, turning into a golden, smiling girl.

Baoer...

Zheng Shiyi looked at Baoer, whose golden light condensed.

For a moment, the entire temple was shrouded in this golden light, with golden light shining, but no fluctuations in cultivation.

Buddha light, this is the pure Buddha light!

Around them, many monks who noticed the golden Buddha light rushed over. When they saw the Buddha light, they all knelt down devoutly.

Baoer, who was transformed into the golden Buddha light, still had a happy smile on her face. She looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi, bent down, bowed, then straightened up, and stared at Zheng Shiyi, and the golden light began to slowly dissipate.

Slowly, the golden light finally disappeared, everything returned to calm, and the candy floating in the air flew back in his direction.

From beginning to end, there was no fluctuation in the air in the air.
Chapter completed!