Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Emperor Huangtian vs. Ye Hei at the beginning!

Many years later, Shakyamuni realized that it was death, but it was too young at that time and did not have an intuitive feeling, but this time Shakyamuni looked at the funeral team in a daze, and there was a heavy coffin behind them.

It is already better for ordinary people to use such coffins, such as the royal family can use ice coffins in order to keep the body from decaying temporarily, so that everyone can remember the most beautiful appearance of his life.

"This is His Royal Highness the Prince's car, it's really bad luck for you to play and sing here, so let's go to the side. "

Those ordinary people had never seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and they were immediately a little frightened, nodded sneeringly, and wanted to hide aside, but Sakyamuni stepped out of the carriage at this ~ time.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's dead man has a heavy yin qi, this is very unlucky-, you better come back quickly. "

But no matter how much the young man who drove the car tried to persuade him, Shakyamuni did insist on walking towards the coffin.

"I'm sorry, can you open this coffin so that I can take a look at the people inside. "

The family glanced at each other, and they didn't know why His Royal Highness Shakyamuni, the crown prince, had such a strange request, but after all, the family was noble, and the family couldn't refuse, so they had to hesitate and nod and open the coffin.

The corpse inside was already slightly decomposed, exuding a burst of rotting corpses, and the slightest closer to it almost made me feel nauseous, and the young man just smelled the smell and tilted his head to the side, almost throwing up.

However, Shakyamuni just looked at the corpse in front of him with pity, and after a long time recited a verse that he had read in a book, which was said to be able to transcend people and send them to eternal life.

The family didn't expect that Shakyamuni, the crown prince, would have such kindness.

"If he has the blessing of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he will definitely be able to go to the Land of Elysium. "

Shakyamuni nodded slightly, and then returned to the carriage again, birth, old age, sickness and death are human sufferings, and they are also unavoidable for every mortal unless they become gods, but being an immortal can be as happy as he wants, no matter what kind of thing will not happen?

Certainly not, as long as you live in this world, no one is truly immune to all the pain and suffering.

Immortals will also be injured, immortals will also shed blood and tears, this is no different from mortals, from this moment on, Shakyamuni's state of mind has changed, although he has no way to help everyone, but what if he can do some modest help?

Isn't there anything that can resist these births, old ages, sickness, and death?

Just as Shakyamuni was thinking, the sound of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha came from the front of the carriage, and he saw only a monk with his eyes half-open, his hands folded, chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth, walking forward as he went, and he walked barefoot among the fields.

He didn't seem to care whether the stone would scratch the soles of his feet, and his eyes seemed to have seen through the thin coldness of the world in the face of the coming carriage, he just turned sideways slightly and avoided the side, not sad or happy, and did not have any interest in the frame in front of him.

Those eyes are transparent through the red dust.

Shakyamuni found his way at once, he knew that only by becoming a monk could he take advantage of the anguish in his heart, and if aging, sickness and death were inevitable in life, then what he could do now was to forget all this and let everyone forget all this.

Becoming a monk is the best way out, Shakyamuni went to a quiet place, and returned in a few days, King Pure Rice was expecting to see Shakyamuni's smiling face, but who knew that Shakyamuni actually brought back a thick Buddhist scripture.

"Who bought these things for him, and where did he get them?"

When I saw those Buddhist scriptures, I remembered what the prophet said at that time, that Shakyamuni would have a certain attainment in Taoism, and that he would become an existence that everyone looked up to, even if all people admired him, it was not the Shakyamuni that King Pure Rice wanted.

What he wants is a son who can inherit the throne and a prince who can take the lead alone.

"Father, are you angry? These are all things that I got from the place where I live, and I think it's pretty good, and I feel very good when I look at it, so I want to bring it back and study it slowly. "

King Pure Rice barely smiled and nodded slightly. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"I should have been tired all the way, go back to the palace and freshen up, and I'll talk about it later. "

Shakyamuni wanted to continue, but seeing that the expression on the face of the King of Pure Rice was not quite right, Shakyamuni had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips for the time being, and the King of Pure Rice turned his head to the young man who was driving, and his face changed, and he waved his hand.

"Drag this person out and behead me, the crime is that I didn't take care of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

No matter how the young man who drove the car shouted, the expression on the face of the King of Pure Rice did not change in the slightest, and he turned his head and walked towards the palace of Shakyamuni, even though Shakyamuni had been away for a while, the sound of silk and bamboo in the palace did not decrease in the slightest. []

Those women tried their best to please Sakyamuni, and they had been rehearsing during this time, and Sakyamuni listened to the sound of silk and bamboo in his ears, but felt that the sound of chanting Buddha was not good.

I just feel that although the voice is euphemistic, it is very disturbing, such as closing my eyes and recalling the Buddhist scriptures I saw in my mind, and my mood calmed down a lot.

But on the other side, the King of Pure Rice had already disposed of all those Buddhist scriptures in private, and no matter what happened, Shakyamuni could only be his own crown prince, and could not become anyone else.

"Go and bring me the books I brought back, and I'd like to study them when I have nothing to do. "

Shakyamuni instructed the people around him, and the man took the order, but when he reached the door, he was stopped by the King of Pure Rice, who had a kind smile on his face.

"Did you say you brought back those things? I thought you didn't want them, so I let them dispose of them. "

Shakyamuni only felt as if he was filled with anger in his heart, and wanted to say something, but the person in front of him was his father, not to mention that he was still the king of a country, so he couldn't be angry with him in front of others.

The restraint of nature also made it impossible for Shakyamuni to do such a rude thing, and the King of Pure Rice also understood that his son's character had always been to value harmony, so it was naturally impossible to say too heavy words.

"It's just a few books, and there are so many books in the library, can't they satisfy you? If you don't like it, I can ask someone to find something else." "

The King of Pure Rice said this, and Shakyamuni couldn't get angry.