Chapter 699: On the Buddha
"Ouch, or a monk who bites?"
Chu Tian was surprised, startled, and hurriedly ran away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But the broken monk was already so hungry that his eyes were red, and he wanted to swallow Chu Tian alive, and when he kicked across the river of the evil river under his feet, a stormy wave broke out behind him, and his speed increased sharply by more than a hundred times, and he was close to Chu Tian's body in an instant.
Chu Tian didn't dare to be careless, the power of the three fetuses of the flesh body slowly operated, and the power of the four fetuses of the flesh body was blasted out with a punch, and it hit the left chest of the broken monk heavily.
A golden light suddenly flashed in the tattered robe of the broken monk, the bronzed skin turned golden, and Chu Tian's fist slammed on it like a heavy hammer striking a bell, and a solemn sound of Buddha horns broke out.
The broken monk took Chu Tian's punch hard, and it was not damaged at all!
"The legendary golden body of the Buddha?"
Chu Tian's eyes were solemn, and he finally determined that this monk was unusual, Zhang Liu's golden body was a representative of reverence in Buddhism, and it was said that only ancient Buddhas could cultivate, and some amazing and brilliant Buddhas also had this achievement.
As for cultivating this secret method under the Buddha, it is not something that can be described by two words!
In Buddhism, any Buddhist disciple who has cultivated the six golden bodies of Zhangliu is eligible to compete for the position of the next head of the Buddhist sect!
I never thought that I would meet such a person in this dilapidated hell world!
He and the broken monk fought from the west of the evil river to the east of the evil river, and some cultivators who came later than the broken monk witnessed this scene, and the boss with his mouth open. However, seeing that the river that had been flowing for thousands of years had been interrupted for a short time, there were terrifying waves rushing to the sky on both sides of Chutian and the broken monk, and the river water in the central region was all squeezed to both sides.
They were ecstatic, because they had never seen the sword before, and the broken monk was also bald, so they thought that they had not missed the battle, and then looked around, there was no one who watched the battle, and felt that they had made a lot of money this time.
But Chu Tian and the broken monk didn't care about them, and fought all the way from crossing the evil river to the burial of the Buddha city, a distance of nearly 10,000 miles.
In the meantime, although it is impossible for the broken monk to hurt Chu Tian, with Chu Tian's strength, he can't even break the monk's six golden body, but he has been pressed and beaten by the madness?
Chu Tian exhaled a breath of turbidity, very depressed, you must know that in the fifty years in the pseudo-chaos realm, he has broken through to the peak of the Immortal Saint one after another, according to his thoughts, he is afraid that even with the Immortal Emperor can fight.
But I didn't expect that an inexplicable character in a small world in the western realm of the void would have the strength to fight him.
"Stop, you don't eat so many cultivators all the way, why do you eat me?" Chu Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore, the broken monk was as hard as a brick, and his hands hurt when he hit him.
The broken monk sneered, licked his lips and looked at Chu Tianru at a delicious meal, which was more vicious than a fake monk: "Those people are not delicious, you had better eat it." ”
Chu Tian's face darkened, and he said, "Get out, human flesh is unhealthy, can I invite you to dinner?" ”
Then he came to the Overlord Building, and the shopkeeper's face sank when he saw the broken monk, and he said angrily: "You still dare to come?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu really did you? ”
The broken monk was surprised, and put his hands together with a compassionate face: "Amitabha, can the poor monk have a grudge against you?" ”
The shopkeeper sneered, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Pretend to be stupid every day, right?" After eating the Overlord meal for eighteen days in a row, I don't have a long memory, it seems that it's time to teach you a real lesson! ”
The broken monk's face was flat, without joy or sorrow, Chu Tian looked at him in surprise, and he couldn't see the ferocious appearance of chasing him for thousands of miles just now and wanting to eat him.
Then the broken monk pointed at Chu Tian and said with a smile: "No matter how many misunderstandings you had with the poor monk before, but today someone has a treat, don't worry about the poor monk doing the overlord thing." ”
The shopkeeper Erhu looked at Chu Tian suspiciously, he still remembered the customer not long ago, and said unbelievingly: "You have a treat?" ”
Chu Tian threw over a hundred Tianpin Yuan Stones, and the shopkeeper instantly smiled, and changed to a flattering look: "Two distinguished guests, please take a seat." ”
After sitting down, the temperament of the broken monk can no longer be hidden, and he directly waves his hand, and meat, vegetarian, wine and meat are not taboo.
Chu Tian smiled and followed him.
Seeing that Chu Tian was so easy to speak, the broken monk was a little embarrassed that he wanted to eat him before, and took the initiative to talk: "Do you know why this place is called the Burial Buddha City?" ”
Chu Tiandao: "I heard that it is because the Dizang Buddha lost the Buddha's fruit position here, so it is called the Burial Buddha?" ”
"Haha, the donor is right, 10,000 years ago, the Buddha of the Earth first entered the hell realm, thinking that he could make the hell realm good, so he launched a Buddhist conference in this city, and wanted to use Buddhism to influence the world."
The broken monk's eyebrows danced, he didn't even remember the years he lived in the burial Buddha City, he only knew that it seemed to have existed here since he was conscious, as if it was a thousand years, or ten thousand years?
At this moment, when he talked about the secrets that others didn't know, he was particularly proud: "Jizo Buddha is still too young, do you think that you can influence the world like that?" It's funny, in the end, not only did he not improve the hell realm, but he also lost his Buddha position, which can be said to be the biggest laughing stock in the history of the Buddha Kingdom. ”
The broken monk ate meat and drank a lot of wine, and his expression and words seemed to be extremely disdainful of the Dizang Buddha, thinking that he was purely a hole in his brain, and said: "I heard that he will hold a conference on Buddhism next month, is it still too embarrassing to lose people, and want to throw away the Bodhisattva Dao Fruit?" How can people in this bastard place be good? ”
Chu Tian looked at him and said softly: "When Daoist friends said this, didn't they think that they were also people in Buddhism? ”
The broken monk was stunned, is he a member of Buddhism? Is he a member of Buddhism?
How can a person who wants to eat human flesh be a Buddha......
Then Chu Tian invited the broken monk to drink a glass of wine, although the Buddha country also has eight precepts, that is, no killing, no stealing, no adultery. Desire, do not lie, do not drink, do not sleep in a gorgeous bed, do not dress up and listen to singing and dancing, and do not eat after noon.
Not drinking alcohol is the fifth precept, but there is also a saying in the Buddha country that "wine and meat pierce the intestines", if you want to eat wine and meat, it is naturally an excuse, but if you put it on people who are sincere to the Buddha, it is an indescribable quality.
Then he left the Burial Buddha City and went to the north of the Burial Buddha City.
Although the hell realm is very wonderful, the broken monk is very mysterious, the most enlightened disciple of the Buddha Kingdom has been reincarnated here, and there is a sword and a way here, as if there is some taste of wind and rain.
But Chu Tian was a passer-by who strayed into this place, he didn't care about this, he came, he saw it, it was enough to meet the people he wanted to meet, and have a drink with the people who wanted to drink.
The last journey is the Pure Land of Jizo.
Originally, the Pure Land of Jizo should have been called the Land of the Buddha, but because the Buddha fell to the Buddha's position 10,000 years ago, it can only be called the Pure Land.
This is the name that can only be called by the dojo of the bodhisattvas with a certain degree of virtue, such as the Bodhisattva of Pure Dirt and the other 36 bodhisattvas, although they have the name of the Bodhisattva but do not have the heart of the Bodhisattva, but they do not dare to call the Pure Land in vain, but only dare to call it a holy place in name.
After a lapse of 10,000 years, the Dizang Buddha held the Buddha Conference again, although Chutian was just a passerby, but since it coincided with the meeting, he naturally would not have done such a grand event.
As for the reopening of the mountain gate by the Sword Sect of Jian Youdao, he didn't go, knowing that Jian Youdao had already walked out of his own way, he knew that no one in this world could stop that man.
It's like no one can stop Qiu Tiange.
I heard that when he reopened the mountain gate, there was a hidden immortal emperor-level existence in the hell realm who wanted to strangle him in the cradle.
But it's a pity that at this time, the sword Youdao has grown into a towering giant tree, just like treating a fake monk, he took a sword and directly cut off the entire hand of the immortal emperor shoulder to shoulder.
With a bang, a blood-red thunderbolt as thick as a baby's arm flowed through the clouds in the pitch-black sky, lasting for a long time.
The downpour of rain fell like beans, and it hurt to smash people, if a mortal who had not cultivated in such weather, it was not certain that he would be stoned to death by the torrential rain, it was hard to believe that there would be such a demon chaos on the border close to the most sacred area of the Hell Realm.
Chu Tian looked into the distance and found a small temple on a mountainside, and the temple was brightly lit.
It is actually not a small temple, although there is only one treasure hall dedicated to the Buddha and Bodhisattva, but there are three or four disciples' practice rooms.
Because it was still early, Chu Tian did not deliberately fly along the way, but appreciated the customs of the hell realm. Although he didn't care much about the weather at the moment, he couldn't worry about God, so he came to the outside of the temple and knocked on the door.
"Who, staying in the mountains at night so late, aren't you afraid of the beasts taking them?"
It was worthy of being the temple closest to the most sacred area of the Hell Realm, and in comparison, the Buddha nature was much better than the other temples that Chu Tian had passed all the way, even if it was so late, there was a little novice to open the door.
Although his mouth is constantly muttering fragments, after all, he is doing a good deed.
"The little master was offended, and he suddenly encountered heavy rain here, and he wanted to spend the night, so he asked the little master to do well." Chu Tian smiled.
Xiao Shami glanced at Chu Tian up and down, he was still young and grew up in the temple, so he didn't experience anything in the world, seeing that Chu Tian was the only one and it was really raining, he couldn't help but feel compassion and let him in.
Chu Tian smiled, shook his body, and stepped into the temple, without the slightest stagnant water and mud under his shoes.
When passing by the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Chu Tian took a special look, because the light there was the most, not only the light of the everlasting lamp, as if every Buddha statue was shining.
"Don't look around, be careful to blind your eyes, the abbot master and the precept lawyer have important things to do, let them know that I will bring outsiders into the temple casually, and I will definitely not be spared." Xiao Shami saw Chu Tian's eyes and glared at him.
Chu Tian was quite embarrassed, and saw through an open ventilated window that under the seated statue of the Buddha, there were twelve people sitting solemnly in two rows of six people, looking at the front with solemn eyes, as if there was someone opposite them who made them extremely jealous.
Like a great enemy.
In a different direction, Chu Tian saw the situation opposite them, and it turned out that the twelve senior monks of the temple, who were either middle-aged or old, and whose lowest realm were all in the Baodan realm, were so afraid of it, it turned out to be a little monk who was only six or seven years old, and was as big as the little novice in front of him.
But seeing that the little monk was sitting in the most upright Buddha seat, on his delicate and immature face, a pair of eyes were wise and quiet, not like the experience that a person of his age should have, but it was much better than the occasional glimmer of light revealed by the broken monk in the buried Buddha city.
"Hey, are they going to fight?" Chu Tian patted the little novice on the shoulder and asked softly.
"You only fight, the people of my Buddhist country pay attention to educating people with Buddhism, and if you want to fight, you also use Buddhism to fight, but you never use your hands." The little novice said indignantly, very dissatisfied with Chu Tian's words.
Chu Tian smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what do you say they are doing?" ”
Xiao Shami was also a little moved, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and lie on the window, wanting to see the scene inside, but there was still some distance, and he couldn't help glaring at Chu Tian viciously: "I don't have eyesight, I don't know how to help me?" ”
Chu Tian touched his nose and smiled bitterly, squatted down and put him around his neck. At the moment when he suddenly hung in the air, Xiao Shami had a moment of panic, and finally hugged Chu Tian's head, and suddenly felt that this guy was still good.
He looked at the two sides in the Buddha hall who were not comparable, whether they were in age, cultivation, or number, and said worriedly: "The presiding master and the precept lawyer Fu and they, and that guy, have been in a stalemate for three days. ”
"Are you really talking about Buddhism? Can that thing really be discussed for three days and three nights? Chu Tian was surprised, and couldn't help but have some admiration for the thirteen masters inside.
The little novice shook his head and said, "They only talked about it for half an hour, and for the remaining two days and eleven and a half hours, they didn't say a word again." ”