Chapter 173: If the Buddha doesn't save the world, I'm a demon
The Dragon Buddha sat cross-legged in front of the stupa, and the holy light on the stupa shone brightly, like a compassionate Bodhisattva in the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But he was a withered body, and the robes that were originally fit became extremely large at this moment, and there were only a few strands of three thousand troubled green silks on his head.
Today is like the Buddha came here again, he will come to persuade the Dragon Buddha every time during this time, but the Dragon Buddha turned a deaf ear, the meditated body closed his eyes, if it were not for the slow heartbeat of the nothing, I am afraid he would think that the Dragon Buddha is dead.
In the past, he could understand that the Dragon Buddha had done such a crazy thing for the safety of the Xuanwu Star, but now he didn't understand the meaning at all, he had obviously passed on the news that the Xuanwu Star was okay to the Dragon Buddha, but the Dragon Buddha still didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
He sighed, I don't know if it was because the Martial Saint's deception hit the Dragon Buddha too hard, or because the pagoda turned a deaf ear to that massacre and made him already have a dislike for Buddhism, and only expected it to be the former.
The Elephant Buddha sat on the ground and recited a Diamond Sutra with the Dragon Buddha, then got up to whisk the dust, said two words of relief, and then left the pagoda and returned to the Dragon Elephant Monastery.
Not long after the Buddha left, an angry figure came to the sky, not looking at the dragon Buddha on the ground, but pointed directly to the pagoda and asked, "Should the Buddha Gate give me an explanation, obviously promised that there would be no Buddha people appear, why did that Hui Lun go to Xuanwu Star and kill many of my immortal disciples?!" ”
The man had a black head, black clothes, and black hairpins, and his eyes were even darker.
Before he arrived, the voice was already far away.
As soon as I arrived, what I saw was a withered monk.
"I don't know if it's dead or alive, even if I kill you today, it's your Buddhism's fault first!"
The black-haired, black-clothed, black-haired hairpin man raised his hand and slapped it towards the Dragon Buddha, who had long since lost his original appearance.
If it was in normal times, when the Dragon Buddha was still the Dragon Buddha, he would definitely not dare to make a move against the Dragon Buddha, at least not so openly and openly provocative.
With a sharp palm, the eyes of the Dragon Buddha that had been closed for a long time suddenly opened, and a pair of eyes were like stars in the Ganges, flashing with a proud light.
The black-headed, black-clothed and black-haired hairpin man saw those eyes, his heart suddenly tightened, except for a few emperors such as the Emperor of the Underworld, he had never seen a person's eyes so deep, he felt that as long as he stared at it more, he would be involved in the endless whirlpool.
He withdrew his palm, quickly retreated, instantly opened a distance of at least a hundred zhang, and coldly asked in the direction of the pagoda: "Is this the hospitality of your Buddhism?!" ”
The Dragon Buddha didn't give him too many opportunities, although he was cross-legged, his body had already reached the body of the black-headed, black-clothed and black-haired hairpin, and a Amitabha Buddha, a 10,000-character seal, suppressed the man.
The man's eyes were frightened, and he had already seen death coming, and he roared in a somewhat sad voice: "Could it be that the Buddha Sect wants to provoke a war with the Daomen?" ”
The pagoda flashed with spiritual light, and an old monk walked out of the inside, giving birth to lotus step by step, and said to the Dragon Buddha: "Dragon Buddha, how can you be so rude to your Taoist friends?" Isn't this ruining the reputation of my Buddhism?! ”
With a sound of the Dragon Buddha, the black-headed, black-clothed and black-haired hairpin suddenly felt cold, looking at the monk in front of him who had become so thin that he couldn't find the slightest shadow of the Dragon Buddha, if he knew that this old monk was the Dragon Buddha, he would never make a move.
The old monk thought that this sentence could stop the Dragon Buddha, and the black-headed, black-clothed and black-haired hairpin also thought that they could pick up a life, but what they saw was a 10,000-character seal that suppressed this person without the slightest hesitation, and the person's figure exploded and turned into a burst of blood mist.
"Dragon Buddha, you are too presumptuous!" The old monk was furious, and at the same time, a few people came out of the pagoda, explaining that the Buddha was full of Bodhisattva, but his eyes were greedy and angry.
"Don't think that if we call you the Dragon Buddha, you will really be the Buddha, in our eyes, you are no different from those ordinary monks, we can give you glory and destroy you!" A red-clothed monk who had just appeared had a calm face and said with anger in his eyes.
"Long Ji, Long Buddha, do you know what your move has brought to our Buddhism?!" A monk questioned.
Long Buddha didn't pay attention to what they said, but said lightly: "Long Ji, I haven't heard this name for a long time, and when I hear it today, I really miss it!" "The deep eyes of the Dragon Buddha are a little bloodshot.
"Long Ji, you are too bold, you dare not kneel when you see me and other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?!" The more the old monk thought about the words of the Dragon Buddha who didn't listen to his own stop just now, the more angry he became.
"Buddha? Bodhisattva? The Dragon Buddha laughed and said a little uncontrollably: "The matter of the martial artist is also clear to you, right?!" ”
The monks who came out of the stupa looked at each other for a while and did not answer.
"Monks don't speak, as Buddhas, how can you hide this time? This is a transgression! Seeing death and not saving is the second commandment! If you have committed two monstrous precepts in a row, causing countless deaths and injuries, are you really worthy of being called a Buddha? The Dragon Buddha asked repeatedly, but no one dared to refute it.
"You...... You are presumptuous! In the end, it was the old monk who spoke, but he was a little red-faced!
"Long Ji, since you dare to question our Buddhas, then today I will cut off your monk status and expel you from the Buddha's door!" The old monk made a decision in anger.
The Dragon Buddha laughed and said contemptuously: "I don't want to stay with such a Buddha!" ”
I thought that the Dragon Buddha would bow his head because he wanted to cut off his monkhood, but I didn't expect the Dragon Buddha to agree so neatly, which made the old monk very embarrassed.
He looked at the Dragon Buddha in front of him without swerving his eyes, and said in a deep voice to several Buddhas behind him: "This Long Ji has already entered the demon, I think I might as well wait to destroy this demon again, lest he harm the common people!" Several other monks nodded, ready to make a move with the Dragon Buddha.
"If you don't get along, you want to kill?" The Dragon Buddha laughed even louder, and most of the three thousand troubles that had been lost suddenly began to grow at this moment, and his eyes became darker and deeper, with the red light in his eyes, which looked more and more demonic.
"Is this Buddha still a Buddha?" The Dragon Buddha asked loudly, the robe began to turn black at this moment, and the withered body began to gradually plump, already having the appearance of the Dragon Buddha, but there was no longer the momentum of the original Dragon Buddha, and there was a sense of anger on the body.
"Hurry up, he's going to be enchanted!" The old monk was a little anxious, and took the lead in making trouble, followed by several other people, and the Buddha seal and lotus flowers all went down.
The Dragon Buddha's breath was high at this moment, and he actually muttered in his mouth: "One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon!" Since becoming a Buddha is full of deceit, it is better to become a demon with true feelings and sincerity! "The black hair is fluttering, and the momentum is increasing again and again.
Dragon Elephant Zen Temple, so far two people have an epiphany, one epiphany is a Buddha, one epiphany becomes a demon, these two people are a pair of master and apprentice.
The old monk suddenly felt that he didn't dare to face the Dragon Buddha again, and after a palm contact, he retreated frantically, retreating into the golden light boundary of the pagoda, and several other people immediately ran back after contact, without the slightest hesitation.
"What? Afraid of me? Thanks to you shaving three thousand troubles, you claim to be a Buddha, but you are also greedy for life and afraid of death, I think I seem to understand the reason why my disciple is not as good as a pagoda! The Dragon Buddha laughed loudly, and the monks in the holy light of the stupa turned pale and angry.
"Bodhisattvas, how about coming out and fighting against this demon of mine?" The Dragon Buddha became more and more arrogant, but no one among the monks dared to come out to be the Dragon Buddha.
"Longji, it's too much!"
Finally, a large handprint of the stupa came out of it, enveloping the way of heaven and earth, which seemed slow but gave people a feeling that there was nowhere to hide.
The monks in the protection of the Buddha's light finally had a smile on their faces, and smiled fiercely at the Dragon Buddha: "Holy Buddha, see where you can escape!" ”
The dragon Buddha knew that he couldn't avoid it, and stretched out his hands to resist the big hand, and the person retreated again and again, and his legs ploughed out a deep gully on the ground and dozens of zhang long before he stopped.
The sense of oppression, the sense of oppression that he has never had, even if the Dragon Buddha uses his whole body ability, he can only resist it and suffer internal injuries.
The old monk saw that the dragon Buddha was injured, and the opportunity could not be missed, he raised his palm again, and the dragon Buddha just laughed, and the old monk slapped it, blocking the palm with the injured demon Buddha's body, and at the same time gave the old monk a palm, and the two of them both fell backwards, and the corners of their mouths continued to bleed.
The old monk was a little scared, this Dragon Buddha's style of play was completely a life-for-life play, and when he saw the grim smile on the face of the Dragon Buddha who had stood still, he felt more and more that this Dragon Buddha was crazy!
"Come again!" The Dragon Buddha did not roar at the old monks who had already made him scared, but roared at the stupa full of holy light.
The so-called Holy Buddha Qi Cultivation Kung Fu in the pagoda is really not very good, and this provocation, he roared again: "Look for death!" The same huge handprint appeared, and it seemed to be a little more powerful than just now.
The Dragon Buddha let out a deep sigh, his feet were two feet into the ground, and the black lotus flowers were open next to him.
Collided again, the Dragon Buddha still didn't stand at all, the power of the giant palm was transmitted from the ground, and the ground was cracked like a spider web.
"Hey, that's good, then take me again!"
The Dragon Buddha has not been ventilated, and it is difficult to continue his anger, and this palm will definitely kill the Dragon Buddha. He raised his head to the sky and roared, and then he used his Buddha power, and the blood in his mouth kept spurting out, looking hideous.
"Really, how old are you, and you're still so scheming with a junior!" When the giant palm came to the front of the Dragon Buddha again, as soon as the thin figure stood in front of the Dragon Buddha, with a wave of his long sleeves, to put it mildly, the giant palm disappeared completely.
"Although you haven't reached the cultivation of the Holy Buddha yet, at least you have the title of the Holy Buddha, why hasn't your temper changed a bit!" The thin old monk said with some hatred that iron is not made of steel, and there was no answer from the stupa.
The old monks looked this thin old monk up and down, and they really couldn't think of such a person in Buddhism who could fight with the holy Buddha.
"Don't look at it, the poor monk is just a pavilion monk, and he is not worthy of the attention of the Bodhisattvas." The thin old monk grabbed the dragon Buddha who had sunk into the ground with one hand, and saluted the Buddha with one hand, but the next moment he had already disappeared without a trace.