Chapter 4892

Shurota is a golden space with a wide interior.

The first floor is empty.

Only a young man in a shabby monk's robe sat on the ground, surrounded by dense golden Buddhist texts, which seemed to be some kind of powerful prohibition barrier.

This person should be the Tibetan king Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva of the earth Tibetan king in the Fengshen era has not yet reached the realm of the Taoist ancestor, but he is also a monk at the peak level of the Hunyuan. His breath is introverted and gives people a deep sense of unfathomability.

Shen Lang came slowly to the young monk robe and said respectfully, "I've seen a Taoist friend under Shen lang."

Zhen Yuanzi and others also saluted the young monk robes one by one.

The young man in the monk's robe folded his hands and said gently, "I'm sitting at the eye of the array in the tower. It's inconvenient to get up. I hope all Taoist friends don't blame me."

Shen Lang waved his hand again and again and said, "how dare! We dare to break into this place. I hope the Taoist friends of Tibet will forgive us."

The monk robed youth turned his eyes to Shen Lang and asked pleasantly, "I don't know why you know my Dharma name, I don't seem to have seen this Taoist friend before."

"This..."

Shen Lang doesn't know how to explain for a moment. He can't say he came through, can he?

"If it's inconvenient for Taoist friends to speak clearly, it doesn't hurt."

The young monk in robe seemed to understand Shen Lang and said with a smile, "my mentor told me before he died that a destined person would arrive at shurata in the future. I think Taoist friend Shen must be the destined person."

"I don't know who is the mentor of the Taoist friend of Tibet?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

The monk robed young man replied, "my mentor is called 'Yingling boy', and his mentor was also called 'sand God boy' in the early years. It must be the character Shen Daoyou has been looking for."

"It turned out that the elder was the mentor of the Tibetan Taoist friend!"

Shen Lang looked surprised.

It's hard to imagine that the sand God boy who everyone regards as the devil's head is actually the master of the Tibetan king Bodhisattva!

The young monk in the robe said positively, "although my mentor has died for many years, he also told me many things before he died. I can make decisions instead of my mentor. What's the purpose of Shen Daoyou here? Let's say it clearly."

Shen Lang opened the door to the mountain and said, "Shen doesn't hide any more. I'm here to find the tomb keepers of the twelve witch tombs. I don't know whether master Ling was one of the twelve Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian who built the witch tomb under the order of emperor Fuxi?"

"Indeed." the monk robed youth nodded slightly.

"Since the Tibetan Taoist friend knows this, Shen is outspoken. The reason why I want to find the tomb keeper is to recover the remains of Pangu and save the fairy world..."

Shen Lang told the monk robed youth his purpose and told the reason.

"So it is."

The monk robed youth seemed to have guessed all this and said frankly, "to tell you the truth, the reason why I have been meditating in this shurata for countless years is to guard the Pangu wreckage."

After that, the monk robed youth brushed his sleeve.

The space above his head suddenly opened to the ninth floor of the tower.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

The dazzling golden light poured down from the space above the tower, and there was a huge and incomparable breath fluctuation in the golden light.

The golden light even turned into golden storms, which almost drove Shen Lang and others back.

Shen Lang stabilized his figure and opened the Shura holy pupil. Looking through the strong light, we can see a huge golden broken foot floating above the head of the monk robed youth, wrapped in dense golden Buddhist texts.

If the power of prohibition carried by the Buddha text had not offset most of the impact of divine light, otherwise the power of divine light released by this broken foot alone would be enough to hurt Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!

Seeing this mountain like broken foot, everyone trembled.

Even through a layer of seal and prohibition, such terrible energy fluctuations can be released. There is no doubt that the golden broken foot is the remains of Pangu!

Shen Lang really didn't expect to see Pangu's remains directly in the tower.

"Shouldn't Pangu's remains be sealed in the witch tomb? Why is it here?" Shen Lang asked in shock.

The monk robed youth responded frankly: "originally, this Pangu broken foot was indeed sealed in the 'earth witch tomb', but the earth witch tomb was seriously damaged in the boundary war, and the master was seriously injured in that war."

"The master realized that the time was coming, so he had to retreat and ask for the second place. He built this Shura tower, sealed Pangu's broken foot in the Shura tower and guarded it until he died."

"After my mentor sat down, I took on the task of guarding Pangu's broken foot. Only because my mentor told me before his death that whether this broken foot exists or not is related to heaven and earth, let me be sure not to leave shurata, and I have been waiting for those who are destined to come here."

Shen Lang nodded in relief, hugged his fist and asked, "suddenly, I don't know if Shen can take away this Pangu wreckage now?"

The monk robed youth said, "naturally, but there is one condition."

"What conditions?" Shen Lang asked.

"The mentor had a deep obsession before his death. He felt that he killed countless people and was sinful. Even if he reincarnated, he must taste all the karma in future generations. Only the person who saved the world in the emperor's prophecy can help him really get out of the sea of suffering."

"It is precisely because of this that master Shen has been unable to cut off the root of the three corpses and promote him to the position of heaven. Now that it has been waiting for those who are destined, I wonder if Shen Daoyou can relieve this karma for master Shen?"

The monk robed youth inquired.

"This..."

Shen Lang frowned. He didn't know how to relieve karma. He could only say according to his own idea: "killing countless people is not necessarily sinful. The teacher's obsession may be just meaningless fantasy."

"How do you say that?" the monk robed youth asked suspiciously.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "if we define cause and effect by the number of people killed, it is contrary to the operation law of this world. This world is natural selection, and the fittest survive. All creatures can reproduce only by living hard."

"The world's resources are limited. If all things follow this law, there must be killing. However, the operation of the world is the biggest cause and effect, so killing can not define cause and effect, nor can it define good and evil. Everyone has different definitions of good and evil, maybe good and evil have no meaning."

"If killing is evil, I have killed many people, then I am also an unforgivable devil. But even so, I still have a strong desire to save the creatures in the world."

A little doubt flashed in the young monk's robe's eyes and asked sincerely, "what is good and what is evil in Shen Daoyou's heart?"

Shen Lang said, "it's good to fear life and guard order."

"It is evil to kill creatures, make order out of balance and block the reproduction of all things."

After hearing this answer, the monk robed youth brightened up, seemed to be suddenly enlightened, sighed and said: "Shen Daoyou is really extraordinary. He really solved the confusion of the poor monk for many years!"

Shen Lang can't laugh or cry. His words are derived from the concept of Tibetan kings and Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist scriptures.

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