Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"I am what I hear, if there is form, if there is no form, if there is thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, it is not without thought. I will let you enter the nirvana without residue and save it, that is, it is not a Bodhisattva..."

Familiar chanting voices, familiar faces.

Dajue was filled with murderous intentions, but found that his hands were uncontrollable.

"Kill! Why didn't you kill him!!"

He only needs to move his fingers, and he can turn the bald donkey in front of him into a pool of flesh and blood, and rebirth his spiritual will.

But the hands that were completely disobedient, unexpectedly closed at this time like a monk, feeling the evil thoughts in his heart, he was about to go crazy with anger.

He opened his mouth to curse, but what he blurted out was the Diamond Sutra that he had never learned before.

"The Tathagata said that the three thousand great thousand worlds are not worlds. It is called the world. It is a combination. The Tathagata said that it is a combination. It is not a combination. It is called a combination. Subhuti. A combination. That is, it cannot be said. But ordinary people are greedy for things."

There are 33 chapters in the Diamond Sutra.

The two sat on the spot and started to recite from the first grade.

Dajue's evil face became more and more ferocious, but another face appeared vaguely under the ferocity.

A thin little face, that is a little monk.

If Dajue's evil thoughts can still maintain his rationality at this moment, maybe he can remember that this little monk is the one he took away and reborn.

It's just that the head of the current Dajue evil thoughts has been completely muddy.

The mind is full of memories of this little monk.

【Brother, I don’t understand this section of the Diamond Sutra. 】

【I don’t understand, I’ll teach you...】

【Brother, Master punished me for copying scriptures again...】

[When I finish sweeping the floor, I will copy it with you. By the way, here is a steamed bun. You can eat it. 】

As I read and recite, Dajue's evil thoughts can no longer be distinguished, which one is the self and which is the real self, or whether it is Dajue's evil thoughts at this moment, or the little monk who was taken away by him, or in other words, is it He is being taken away by that little monk.

Gradually, that ferocious face gradually and completely turned into that of a young monk.

The golden relic drilled out of his heavenly spirit, and became more and more hot, emitting a strange light of Buddha, like thousands of Buddhas, watching the scene in front of him.

The moment the little monk opened his eyes again.

In the first scene, his brother Wu Meng was looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Brother!"

The little monk shouted in surprise, and instinctively wanted to pounce on it, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Suddenly the little monk panicked and looked up at Wumeng with a bewildered expression on his face.

"Exquisite!" Wu Meng read out the name of the junior brother, resisting the pain in his heart, stretched out his hand and patted the head of the junior brother in front of him.

The benevolent look in his eyes was the same as the day when he personally picked up the infant baby from the water's edge and brought it back to the temple more than ten years ago.

It's like another day.

For more than ten years, he has been like a brother like a father, but today's farewell is exchanged.

"If there is an afterlife, I will still be waiting for you in front of the spiritual gate."

"Brother!"

The little monk was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to have sensed something, nodded in a trance, but suddenly grinned: "At that time... Brother, you can be my master."

Wumeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You can still be a senior brother, being a master is too serious, I can't steal steamed buns for you."

Speaking of this, the tears that Wu Meng suppressed could no longer stop overflowing from his eyes.

Jing Miao wanted to say something more, but it was too late to say her final farewell. The already defeated body suddenly ignited in a golden glow from the relic above her head.

"what!!"

The moment the body was ignited, a cloud of scarlet smoke rushed out from the flames and rushed towards Monk Wumeng.

A face full of evil thoughts emerged from the thick blood.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke, who had been waiting by the side for a long time, saw this, and his figure appeared behind the blood light in the next second. fly out.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Under the indifferent eyes, Zhao Ke swung the blood hammer in his hand and smashed it towards Dajue's evil thoughts.

"I can not be reconciled!!"

Maybe he never dreamed that he would be defeated by Zhao Ke in the end, let alone that the thing that destroyed him was actually a hammer.

"boom!"

The hammer head, burning with blood, fell with a bang, and the last obsession left by the great evil thoughts disappeared instantly under the blood hammer, turning into a little bit of blood mist, and was directly swallowed by the blood hammer.

After absorbing the remnants of Dajue's evil thoughts, the blood hammer became more and more scarlet like blood, and the ordinary material actually produced human-like blood vessels.

At the same time, at the moment when I killed Dajue's evil thoughts.

In Zhao Ke's stamp album, there were bursts of reminders immediately.

[You killed the most powerful person in this world, and you feel evil, you get a special title, God Slayer. 】

[You killed the evil thoughts of Dajue, ended the source of chaos, and your reputation in the court increased by [-] points. 】

[You have killed the evil thoughts of Dajue and ended this competition. This competition will end in one day. You can choose to stay for 24 hours. After 24 hours, all tasks will be cleared, and all personnel will follow this competition Competition points calculation rewards. 】

[This competition is over, as the initiator of the end of this competition, you will receive a special reward, this reward will be obtained after returning. 】

[Everyone can choose to return early at this time. 】

(Note: For contestants, half of the points will be deducted for those who return early.)

Suddenly, not only Zhao Ke, but all the postmen received the news about the death of Dajue's evil thoughts.

But at this moment, Zhao Ke took the blood hammer away, ignored the monk Wumeng who had regained his freedom, turned around and rushed towards the direction where Pan San was escaping.

Chapter 1230

"I'm dying of evil thoughts!!"