Moluo Mountain in Yunzhou is rumored to be the place where the Buddha preached.

Now tens of thousands of black-robed monks are sitting cross-legged, all with pious faces and a hint of fanaticism in their eyes, and they are all looking at a black-robed monk on the podium at the same time.

The monk was not very old, very young, and sat there, although he was dressed strangely and wickedly, but he always had a gentle smile on his face, and ordinary people felt calm and let go of impetuousness just by looking at it.

The young monk sat up straight and spoke the scriptures, and the tens of thousands of monks below listened attentively without a single murmur.

Around Bodhidharma Mountain, many people passing by can also hear the sound of scriptures inside, mysterious and difficult to understand, but after only listening to a few words, the heart inexplicably rose with guilt, only to feel that what they did before, even a little thing, was infinitely magnified, as if he was a bloody executioner before, a person who committed a great crime.

After Su Heng arrived at Dharma Mountain, he had been paying attention silently, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, the scene in front of him was too weird, and he was also curious about what the purpose of the monks on the pulpit was.

The young monk finally stopped preaching, he slowly stood up, took out a bright red flower from his bosom, he carefully put the flower down, and said to the monks below in a soft voice: "You are all sinful people, atone for the Buddha." ”

As soon as the young monk finished speaking, tens of thousands of monks in the audience all looked pained and hideous, and then looked at the red flower with pious and repentant eyes, and there were words in their mouths, as if telling their sins.

After each monk finished speaking, the vitality in the body would dissipate completely, and turn into a corpse and fall, and the other monks didn't seem to see it, and they all continued to chant the words in a similar way, and then the vitality in the body was taken away by the strange red flower.

In a short period of time, thousands of monks have already fallen.

And the passers-by around Moro Mountain also became sluggish after hearing the scriptures, and they all walked to the pulpit, facing the red flowers, and also chanting words.

Su Heng looked at the red flower, and only felt that the evil aura was soaring, the red flower was not big, there were only nine petals, each of which was bright red as blood, weird and strange.

"Amitabha, why doesn't the donor come in?" the monk saw Su Heng a few years ago and invited with a smile.

Su Heng looked at it, didn't make a sound, walked in, and stayed in front of Honghua to watch.

"The donor has done a lot of evil, why don't you go to the other side, meet my Buddha, and wash away your sins?" The young monk's words have a hint of inducement, which can disturb people's minds, and ordinary people will lose their minds when they hear it, and then they will be at the mercy of others.

Su Heng continued to look at the red flower, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see the famous hall, so he could only guess that the death of these black-robed monks had a lot to do with this red flower, and it seemed that everyone's vitality was absorbed by this red flower and became a supplement.

Hearing the young monk's words, Su Heng raised his head and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that you Buddhas won't dare to accept me." ”

Seeing that Su Heng was not affected by his words, the young monk's face changed slightly, when did this Yunzhou have such a powerful character, even if the old monks of the Changsheng Temple came, it would not be possible to have no impact at all.

Su Heng lowered his head again and continued to look at the red flower, and then raised his head to look at the young monk: "This red flower looks very good, I want it." ”

The young monk's face changed, his eyebrows furrowed, and his hands were folded: "Amitabha, the donor is in appearance." ”

The monk's face was holy, as if he had attained the Tao, but behind him there was a black fog rising, and the entire Moro Mountain was shrouded in black fog.

The red flower on the ground also slowly bloomed, fission began to fission from nine petals, and each petal was deriving outward, ten lives and hundreds, hundreds of lives, thousands of thousands, and thousands of years.

The petals were all over the Moro Mountain, and the young monk took a step forward and looked at Su Heng: "Donor, turn back to the shore." ”

Su Heng raised his head and actually saw a Buddha statue behind the young monk, which was the Buddha enshrined by the Buddhist family, but this Buddha statue was black, and there was a crimson light in his eyes, and he couldn't see a trace of compassion.

This is an evil Buddha.

"The flowers bloom on the other side, and the Buddha turns back. The young monk was solemn, and the evil Buddha behind him looked solemn, and as his words fell, the evil Buddha slowly raised a big hand and stretched out towards Su Heng.

"The world is prosperous, the pink beauties, they are all flowers of chaotic eyes, donor, the Buddha is calling you. The young monk continued to speak in a majestic voice, and the palm of the evil Buddha was getting closer and closer to Su Heng.

Su Heng looked up, and then looked at the red flowers all over the Moro Mountain, but after all, he still didn't see any eyebrows, shook his head and sighed: "Although I don't understand what you're saying, it doesn't have much impact." ”

The palm is born and destroyed!

There are no bells and whistles, this palm is extremely simple, and the road is simple.

The red flowers all over the Moro Mountain quickly retreated, and the majestic evil Buddha was also torn apart, and the young monk was repelled by the powerful aftermath.

"Amitabha, it seems that the donor and my Buddha have no chance, and the little monk has taken his leave. The young monk looked at Su Heng with fear, and his figure began to retreat, and he didn't even care about the red flower on the ground.

Su Heng didn't want this evil Buddha to run away, so he followed closely, and the young monk's face changed greatly when he saw it, he gritted his teeth, and finally he was ruthless in his heart, and he roared reluctantly, the black Buddha light flashed behind him, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, without a trace, leaving only a black Buddha statue to the ground.

Red flower, black Buddha.

Su Heng picked up two strange treasures that seemed to belong to the category of spiritual weapons, and looked at them for a long time.

The Black Buddha was swarthy all over and had a weird smile on his face. The red flower has nine petals, bright and charming.

Su Heng returned to the Changsheng Temple and found the old abbot Shi Xinxuan, there was such a big movement in Moluo Mountain, and the Changsheng Temple naturally knew about it.

"Amitabha, thank you Sect Master Su, I have already asked the monks below to get ready, and it will be sent to Zhongzhou in the near future. "Shi Xinxuan is very refreshing this time, so happy that Su Heng found a trace of something wrong, this Shi Xinxuan seems to hope that he can leave quickly, don't stay in Yunzhou, so eager, do you want to hide something?

However, Su Heng didn't have the heart to care about what the Immortal Temple meant, his purpose was for the Duobao Tree, and now that he had obtained the Duobao Tree, the rest was not his own responsibility.

After seeing Su Heng descend the mountain, Shi Xinxuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the Buddha in the main hall, looked pained, and said straightly: "How can it be? How can it be? All this, is it really cause and effect?"

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