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14 : Sticking away the cause of birth, obliterating the effect of existence

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Sticking Away the Cause of Birth, Erasing the Effect of Existence

The so-called karma was to take away the reliance and connection you had in this world, take your life, and bear your karma.

In short, cross out the cause of your birth. Since you were never born, there is naturally no reason for your existence.

He raised his staff high and gently lowered it.

It was really very light. It knocked on the huge meatball like a wooden fish, making a clear 'dong' sound.

No one knew why the sound of the monk staff hitting flesh was a thud.

then... A shocking scene appeared.

The huge meatball, a monster made of flesh and blood formed by thousands of dried corpses, collapsed with a loud bang.

First, it split into dried corpses one after another. Then, these dried corpses dissolved one by one, turning into corpse water, and then disappeared.

It was as if it had never existed.

Outside, everyone was stunned.

The little girl stuttered,"

"Zhen Ding…The Godly Monk Zhen Ding killed the flesh monster with one move of his staff??”

"Mom, come out to see the gods!"”

"My dad asked me why I'm kneeling on the keyboard and watching the live broadcast."”

"Just a light tap, and the big meat ball is gone?" That's it?"

Xiaoyu blew bubbles." Look! The little boy is also dumbfounded. His mouth is wide open. He's so cute!"”

A science university's super electromagnetic cannon replied, I'm only concerned about what happened. The monk's staff didn't seem to have much strength, but it killed the undying flesh monster in an instant?”

Pure Bread: " I don't quite understand... We're both people from the ancient eastern country. Why are the divine monk and the little boy so awesome, but I'm so useless?”

"I won't talk about it anymore. I'm going to pack my things and become a monk at Shaolin Temple."”

Shaolin Temple's official account: " Amitabha. I'll make it clear in advance. Patrons, you're welcome to shave your hair and become a monk. However, Shaolin Temple is not that awesome.”

Big Head Dad said,"It's enough if there's a divine monk that's half awesome!"”

In the supreme meeting, the big director looked at the Shaolin abbot who had just rushed over and asked carefully,

"Abbot Fa Kong, what kind of divine power is this staff of the Godly Monk Zhen Ding?”

Abbot Fa Kong was at a loss.

"Director, this... This Penniless Monk did not know either! Our Shaolin Temple really doesn't have such a divine power!”

The directors looked at each other. The eighth director frowned and asked,

"In other words, the Godly Monk Zhen Ding is the only one?”

Abbot Fa Kong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He was still in a daze. Was there really a Buddhist technique in this world that could subdue demons and devils? Should he go back and read some ancient books?

The director was lost in thought. After a moment, he said,

"Abbot Fa Kong, you can go back and look it up. Since the Godly Monk Zhen Ding has a great supernatural power, then as a Shaolin Temple that has been passed down for thousands of years, there should be some records.”

Abbot Fa Kong nodded respectfully.

Although he was the abbot of a thousand-year-old temple, he was no different from an ordinary person in front of these people.

Unless he had the same terrifying supernatural power as the Godly Monk Zhen Ding, no, even half or even one-tenth of it would be enough!

In the Mass Grave, Zheng Yuan looked at the flesh monster that had completely disappeared. He lowered his head and softly chanted Amitabha.

He was currently trying his best to calm down the immense killing intent in his heart, to calm down the desire to tear apart the little guy and destroy the world.

This Karma was very unreasonable. It killed the enemy at the fundamental level.

However, the side effects were not small either. If they stuck to your karma and took your life, they would naturally take away your karma.

That was a monster made of flesh and blood formed by thousands of dried corpses. How huge was the karma?

Most importantly, all of the karma was exactly the same: Killing.

Xiao Budian seemed to sense that something was wrong. He held the milk bottle and carefully approached,

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Zheng Yuan suppressed the desire to destroy everything in his heart and forced a smile."

"Little benefactor, I'm fine."

Xiao Budian nodded his head as if he did not fully understand. He then smiled brightly,

"Grandpa, you're amazing! With just a light knock, the monster was knocked to death!”

The little guy was truly amazed. His Suan Ni precious technique had only blown up a quarter of the monster's body, and it healed not long after.

As for this old man? He was neither arrogant nor impatient. He raised his Buddhist staff and knocked lightly. The undying flesh monster collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Perhaps this was the invincible figure that the village chief grandpa had mentioned, the one who could roam the vast Great Desolate?

Xiao Budian was somewhat lost in his thoughts, while Zheng Yuan had finally managed to seal the monstrous killing intent in his heart with great difficulty. He smiled bitterly to himself.

He didn't expect that the aftereffects of the Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship would be so great. However, it was understandable. It would be strange if there were no aftereffects for this unreasonable skill to directly kill the enemy from the root.

He vaguely remembered that the Primitive Emperor, who had realized the Principles of Karma and the beginning of all things, had used this blade to kill the additional self of the Thunder God from the Ninth Heaven when he was weak.

Zheng Yuan silently chanted Buddhist scriptures in his heart to suppress and seal the monstrous killing intent. He heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the seven-colored box that dropped after the flesh monster died.

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