Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The soul is of course very powerful.

"You dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid of death without a place to bury you?"

Sanjie's eyes flickered, and he was thinking about how to escape.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke is obviously not the kind of person who likes to talk too much: "I'll kill you, let's talk!"

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he started to move like lightning, and the hand that took the source turned into a giant golden palm, covering the world in all directions.

If it is said that the Three Precepts just now used the technique of shrinking to an inch to trap Zhao Ke.

Now, Zhao Ke is actually using his strength to make Sanjie understand what it means to have no way out.

"Amitabha!"

The sky rolled down in front of his eyes, San Jie's face turned pale, and he clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

For a while, a seven-foot golden body appeared behind his back.

At the same time, he cried bitterly: "Little friend, I have no grievances or enmities with you. I just saw that you were confused and pointed out the way for you. You don't thank me, but you still want to hurt my soul. What's the reason?"

"Bah, deceive my mind, trap my soul, throw me into your so-called reincarnation of ten lives, and treat me like a puppet, which is also worthy of being called a guide?"

Zhao Ke cursed, his big hand fell, and the golden body behind San Jie was smashed, and countless cracks spread all over his body along the top of his head.

"Your so-called reincarnation of the ten lives is just a script that was set up early, otherwise why would you cover my mind, because you know that if a person's mind is still there, your script will not go on. Is this a Buddhist scripture? I can't stand it!"

Zhao Ke made it clear that the reincarnation of monk Sanjie's ten lives made him murderous in his eyes.

Without talking any more nonsense, I shook the Zen stick in my hand, and for a moment I saw that the Zen stick in front of me seemed to be blessed by all the Buddhas, and I was chanting scriptures with both hands.

Countless golden locks fell, trying to restrain Zhao Ke.

However, the gap between them was too large. Before the Shensuo touched Zhao Ke, a scorching light appeared around Zhao Ke, which shattered the Shensuo.

It is the golden bell cover of Buddhist supernatural powers.

In the state of his soul, he cannot use the ability of stamps.

But these Buddhist supernatural powers that he has cultivated through hard work can be unimpeded.

"If you dare to kill me, I don't need to do anything today. We will wait for believers outside, and we will surely let you die without a place to bury you."

Seeing that the gap between himself and Zhao Ke is too big, he is just a ray of soul, it is absolutely impossible to fight against Zhao Ke's complete soul, so he can only threaten again.

The believers mentioned by Monk Sanjie are naturally those wealthy nobles in the hall.

Zhao Ke is as powerful as a god in his own world.

But in reality, he is just a small water transport envoy with a seventh-rank experience.

Any high-ranking official can make it difficult for him to move an inch in the metropolis.

Zhao Ke couldn't help frowning when he heard this, saying that these high-ranking officials could make him die without a place to bury him, which is a bit exaggerated.

But they really have enough energy that they have to change their appearance to stay in Dadu.

However... Zhao Ke frowned, not because of this, but because he was disappointed with the three precepts.

"Say you're stupid, you're really hopelessly stupid."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, there was no longer any nonsense, and his body shrank back to a normal appearance, but this time he activated his Dragon Elephant Kungfu, the power of the Dragon Elephant, and punched through the seven-foot-long golden body behind San Jie.

"Do you really think that outsiders can know what's going on here? You created the reincarnation of ten lifetimes yourself, but you don't know how many disadvantages there are in it. I really think highly of you."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, under San Jie's stunned eyes, the Wuxiang Sword Mantra with his fingertips pierced San Jie's head.

At this moment, everyone outside was still staring at the picture on the Buddha wheel.

But what they saw was a different scene.

Everyone looked up, their necks stiffened, but no one looked away.

Just because the picture in front of me is so explosive and shocking.

In the picture, Zhao Ke and Sanjie are sitting together, drinking and talking happily, especially Monk Sanjie, who actually hugs left and right, hugging two brothel girls with their bare heads, wishing to get into their clothes.

The wretched smile on his face completely overturned everyone's understanding of Monk Sanjie.

Even Li Zhichang had an extremely weird expression for a while.

But unlike the shock of others, Li Zhichang gritted his teeth with joy in his heart.

Right now, Sanjie himself is still in meditation.

It seems that he is trying his best to preside over the Sutra of Reincarnation of the Tenth World and transform Zhao Ke.

But there was also a murmur in his heart, because just now, he had lost contact with that wisp of primordial spirit.

Yuanshen didn't take it back, he couldn't understand what happened.

It's just that this ray of primordial spirit was suddenly interrupted, which made San Jie feel depressed for a while, and his spirit withered a lot.

Suddenly opened his eyes and took a look.

On the Buddha wheel behind him, Zhao Ke has already entered the next life.

Still doing all kinds of evil, domineering, but enjoying countless riches and honors in the world, there is no thought of becoming a monk at all.

Even a monk who walked in front of the door wanted to make a good relationship, but he was beaten up by this guy.

Seeing this, San Jie's face darkened, he stood up from his seat with a bang, and cast his cold eyes on Zhao Ke.

At this time, the cycle is over.

Zhao Ke also slowly opened his eyes, scratching his head with his hands in a dazed expression, and suddenly found that he was still wearing a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and his expression became even more confused.

"Little friend, don't thank Master Three Precepts, this is the gift he gave you to become a Buddha."

Before Zhao Ke could open his mouth, Li Zhichang was already standing behind Zhao Ke, staring at San Jie with a half-smile in his eyes, and smiled at Zhao Ke earnestly.

error correction

The past two days have been dizzy. After checking the information and comparing the timeline, I found that the third debate on Buddhism and Taoism was Zhang Zhijing, not Li Zhichang.

Li Zhichang was the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect in the second debate on Buddhism and Taoism. After failing in the second debate, he died in depression.

Zhang Zhijing is the head of the third Quanzhen sect.