Ye Nantian's voice was filled with monstrous anger.

The reason why he is angry is not for himself, but for the people who have been fooled.

Why do good people need to go through 9981 difficulties to become Buddhas, while bad people can become Buddhas as long as they put down their butcher knives?

Those eminent monks sitting on the altar keep saying compassion, but when natural and man-made disasters occur, how can they ever see them to benefit all sentient beings?

There are so many sins in the world, and the monks still stay in the temple, living freely on the sesame oil money of the believers.

"Bold fanatics, don't want to use such words to destroy the path of the poor monks! Whether you believe it or not, the Buddha is there, and it will not increase or decrease!" said Xuyun Zen Master in a loud voice.

"Monk, let me ask you, is there a Buddha in your heart?" Ye Nantian asked coldly.

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Xuyun recited the Buddha's name, folded his hands, and said dignifiedly: "My Buddha is merciful, always in my heart, and I dare not forget it!"

When Ye Nantian heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There was nothing in the first place, where was the dust?"

What Ye Nantian said was the famous "Bodhi" of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism. With the invisible to the tangible, the supreme state of cultivation is revealed, and all the promising methods are like dream bubbles, do not be delusional and persistent, in order to see the nature of the mind and self-proof Bodhi.

However, the other monks in the audience didn't understand how Ye Nantian could suddenly mention this Bodhi at this time.

At this moment, Ye Nantian continued: "The so-called true Buddha should have no obstacles in his heart, no obstacles, and no attachment to everything! But if you put 'Buddha' in your heart and talk about it, you are just a shameless liar who swaggers and deceives in the name of 'Buddha'!"

"You !!"

When Zen Master Xuyun heard this, his face changed greatly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath in his body was disordered, and his cultivation realm plummeted.

However, Ye Nantian's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, like a master standing in front of him, which is daunting.

"I have no Buddha or demon in my heart! So I am a Buddha and a demon! I can become a Buddha without a Buddha in my heart, and if I have a Buddha in my heart and never break it, I will not be able to become a Buddha for the rest of my life! Xiaoleiyin Temple, known as the holy land of Buddhism, did not expect that no one in the temple could see through this, it really disappointed me!"

......

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the field.

Ye Nantian's words pointed directly to his heart, and they were speechless when asked.

Because they suddenly discovered that in terms of attainments in Buddhism, Ye Nantian was far superior to them, and even better than the next abbot's heir, Xuyun Zen Master.

Murder is nothing more than this.

Many monks even felt that their faith was about to collapse, and they were eager to leave Xiaoleiyin Monastery and go down the mountain to return to the world.

"Phew!"

Sensing the wavering in the hearts of the monks, Zen Master Xuyun shouted angrily: "Don't be bewitched by this madman, recite the six-character mantra with me and suppress this fang!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

The next moment, all the monks in the hall sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a rosary from their robes, twisted them, looked dignified, and said in unison:

"Hum, well, what, horn, mic, ......"

The six-character mantra, also known as the six-character mantra, is the heart mantra of Guanyin Bodhisattva, derived from Sanskrit, this mantra contains the endless blessings and compassion of the Buddhas, and is the sound manifestation of the compassion and wisdom of the Buddhas.

The tongues of the monks bloomed lotus, six sacred mantras popped out of their mouths, one by one the notes condensed together, the Buddha's voice was incomparably immense, and the surrounding space was vibrating.

In each syllable, it seems to contain the purest Buddhist atmosphere, pointing directly to the origin of the avenue, cutting through time and space, coming from before eternity, making people have a sense of worship.

And their bodies are also shining with golden light, blooming with a radiant Buddha light, which looks extraordinary.

The chanting of more than a dozen monks, superimposed together, produced a magical chemical reaction, and the overwhelming power surged towards the Ye family's father and son.

Although the sound wave is invisible, it contains an extremely terrifying impact, even if the heavenly powerhouse is inside, it will not be comfortable.

However, a look of disdain appeared on Ye Nantian's face, and he said proudly: "Cut! This six-character mantra of Buddhism may be able to suppress some young people, but it can't stop me at all!

As he spoke, the momentum on Ye Nantian's body skyrocketed, directly surpassing the limit of the peak of the heavenly rank and reaching the realm of earth immortals.

Like a god!

For a while, in the sight of Xuyun Zen Master and other monks, everything in heaven and earth dissipated, leaving only Ye Nantian's wise and martial figure, like a Pangu giant standing up to the sky, opening up the world with a gesture.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Ye Nantian looked up to the sky and roared.

That voice was neither a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, nor a dragon chanting for nine days, but some kind of desolate beast broke through the shackles and was proudly born, roaring the mountains and rivers, shaking the sun, moon and stars.

That innate aura of superiority made everyone in the audience feel surrendered from the depths of their souls.

With the Daxiong Treasure Hall as the center of the circle, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of dozens of miles were all terrifyingly disordered, and even the white clouds in the air were even crushed because of this roar, scattering into messy clouds, which instantly turned into invisible.

In the Xiaoleiyin Temple, there were many other monks who heard this long howl, as if they had been hit by an invisible blow, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

And the more than ten monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall were even more unbearable, they could no longer recite the six-character Daming mantra, they spit blood in their mouths one by one, their eardrums cracked, and the major joints on their bodies made crackling sounds.

The furious roar not only impacted their eardrums and bodies, but also their bodies and consciousnesses.

The weak kill themselves, and the strong break their souls!

Ye Nantian's roar contained an unparalleled martial will, instantly plundering the minds of these monks and crushing their Buddha hearts.

Even if they were able to heal their physical wounds afterwards, the state of mind was so traumatized that it could not heal at all.

......

After a few minutes, Ye Nan stopped howling.

Except for him and Ye Fan, the other monks in the field were all staggered and slumped to the ground, dying, and angry.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Daxiong Treasure Hall behind Ye Nantian finally couldn't withstand the terrifying sound waves, and the walls cracked and collapsed, rolling up the dust and smoke in the sky.

The power of a roar is terrifying!

At this time, Ye Nantian's eyes were as cold as a knife, he looked towards the interior of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and shouted loudly: "Abbot Xuanci, if you don't come out again, I will demolish the entire temple and smash your Buddha!"

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddha's words came from afar, like a flood of bells, and this voice carried the power to purify people's hearts and relieve the anger in people's hearts.

The next moment, an old monk walked out from the depths of the temple.

He is wearing a red robe, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, dignified appearance, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility, like the bright moon in the sky, the pine of the high mountains, and the clear water in the pool, there is a kind of divine show from the inside out.

Looking at the mess in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the old monk waved his sleeves, and a bright and free breath spread, like the sun shining on the world, showing in the sea.

The ripples of golden energy continued to stir in mid-air, and many monks were bathed in golden light, as if they had been greatly nourished, and their faces regained a little blood.

"Abbot, we are incompetent, we have not been able to stop this demon!" said Zen Master Xuyun to himself.

"It's okay!"

Abbot Xuanci turned his head, looked at Ye Nantian and said, "Master Ye, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, so why is this the reunion of old friends?"

"Hmph, old bald donkey, when did you become my friend, give me back the blade of the Tai'a Sword!" Ye Nantian's tone was categorical, containing an irresistible will.

"That truncated blade has been stained with too much blood, and has turned into a demon path soldier, and it must be in my little Lei Yin Temple to suppress the demonic qi! And Lord Ye, Lao Guan Guan you have also fallen into the demon path, it is better to stay in the temple together, eat fasting and chant Buddha, study the Dharma, and there is still the possibility of enlightening Bodhi in the future!" Abbot Xuan Ci persuaded.

"Old bald donkey, what you said is light! Back then, when the Ye family suffered a catastrophe, you stood by and watched, ignored it, and forcibly brought the Tai'a Sword to the Little Leiyin Temple! Today, either you return the Tai'a Sword, or I will wash this broken temple in blood and break the thousand-year-old inheritance of your Little Leiyin Temple!" Ye Nantian shouted.