Chapter 208: Situ Nangong

Master Huizhen's eyes were cold.

Buddhism often says, "Vajra is angry, and the Bodhisattva closes his eyes."

Although the bodhisattva is compassionate, he is most afraid of the bodhisattva's squinting, because the bodhisattva also has anger.

Burst!

Chan Yuan's chest exploded directly, and Master Huizhen's whole body emitted golden light, like a golden-bodied Buddha bathed in the great sun.

The steel Zen staff in his hand penetrated Master Huizhen's chest, knelt on Master Huizhen's legs and repented, and nailed him to death with his head facing up in the courtyard of Qingfan Hall.

Blood gushed all over the ground.

The sparkle in Zen Yuan's eyes quickly dimmed.

With such a serious injury, even if a person has three hearts, he will not survive.

What a pretending to be a ghost.

Grace.

was nailed to death by Master Huizhen with a Zen staff, and in front of the power of a real monk, his little pretending to be a ghost was not vulnerable at all.

"No!"

The old monk with a spotted face who was hiding in the realm of King Kong shouted in despair, and he went crazy.

More than ten years of life are like a dream bubble.

More than ten years of obsession.

But it can't reach a Zen staff in the hand of Master Huizhen.

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I'm so unwilling!"

"I have died so many people, and finally tried out the acquired method of making the Buddha in the flesh, I have one and a half feet into the grave, there are no years to live, I am destined to become a person who is a Buddha in the flesh after death, and I am destined to be famous in the history of a thousand years, and I will be worshiped by the world, incense believers, temples and monks in the flesh for eternity, I can't fail! I can't fail!"

"I'm a monk!"

"I am the Buddha monk of the Buddha in the flesh of happiness and longevity!"

Listening to the crazy words of the old monk with a face full of old spots, Master Huizhen's face was furious.

I didn't expect Master Huizhen's scheming to be so vicious.

He faked so many fake body Buddhas, killed monks captured from temples in various places, and killed so many people in vain, and in the end he actually wanted to fake himself as a body Buddha.

for the world to mourn

This is really how people get older and more confused.

What you think is false can come true.

What is false is always fake.

But he really thinks that he is a physical Buddha.

"You're too obsessed, and you've fallen into the devil. ”

"Let me take you today. ”

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"

Master Huizhen recited the six-character mantra of Buddhism, knocked out the fingerprints of Buddhism with both hands, and once again probed his arm into the vajra enchantment formed by the relics in the hands of the old monk.

In the contest between him and the Vajra Enchantment, there was an immeasurable burst of Buddha light between the two.

There seems to be a Sanskrit voice singing in a low voice.

It was a contest between two eminent monks on the Dharma, and it was a contest of Buddhist power between the two eminent monks of Bailong Temple and the two eminent monks of Jingcheng Guosi.

However.

This is just a piece that fell into the hands of a villain who does not have the heart of a Buddha, causing the relics to be covered with dust, and not exerting all their power.

Even if it's the most precious treasure of the Dharma.

The Vajra Barrier was still slowly torn apart by Master Huizhen.

At this time, the old monk in the Vajra enchantment was completely crazy, he forgot to resist, he didn't care about Master Huizhen and the relics at all, he looked at the disciple Chanyuan who was nailed to the ground on his back and kneeling, and he couldn't stand the blow under the great compassion and was already crazy.

He was still shouting madly: "I won't fail, I won't fail......"

"Obsessed!"

"Subdue the Four Demons, the Six Paths of Mercy!"

Master Huizhen drank coldly, the movements in his hands accelerated, and the Buddha light on his body became more intense, but his body, which was already seriously injured and had a serious loss of qi and blood, began to be more and more difficult to maintain such a violent consumption.

But Master Huizhen didn't care about his body.

Continue to insist on taking away the relics in the hands of the old monk, and return the white dragon temple, a quiet white dragon temple to the deceased monk, so as not to be desecrated.

"There are still those who are saved, and there are those who are saved!"

"There's still a way to save me from Zen Yuan!"

The old monk couldn't stand the stimulation and went crazy.

He didn't care about Master Huizhen, he didn't care about the relics in his hand, he just looked at Chan Yuan's corpse that was nailed to death on his back, and he couldn't stand the blow and repeated the same sentence over and over again.

The old monk was still talking about his apprentice Zen Yuan, but he didn't see that Zen Yuan, who was already dead and had no breath of life, suddenly reversed his head beyond the limit of ordinary people!

The front face is reversed and turned downwards into the back of the head and scalp.

The original back of the head was turned upside down, and the facial features of a person were actually born, and the eyes, ears, mouth and nose were complete, and it became a straight face.

This positive face is a compassionate Buddha face.

Zen Yuan, who was originally nailed to the ground by a steel Zen staff and had died of anger, actually burst out with a strong breath of life.

This is the reversal of yin and yang.

Back.

People have two Buddha faces, just as people have two lives, even if they die, they can be brought back to life.

Each time the face is changed.

It is to be resurrected once.

This can be regarded as another kind of immortality in disguise, but this does not mean that a person's longevity can live to be a thousand years old, nine thousand years old, and people will still fall and fall at the end of their lives.

If Jin An was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the scene in front of him, wouldn't this be exactly the same as Monk Park Zhi!

Master Huizhen's Dharma is profound, and he immediately noticed that the breath behind him was wrong, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw that Chan Yuan was trying to pull out the stainless steel Zen staff engraved with Buddhist scriptures that was nailed to his body.

and deaf and clear-sighted.

Clear eyes.

There is no cloudiness of old eyes at all.

"Nine-faced Buddha!"

"Nine-faced Buddha, you mess with the tranquility of my White Dragon Temple, looking for death!"

Master Huizhen's eyes were filled with anger.

It is no wonder that the monks of the White Dragon Temple were so bewitched that they used vicious means to try to fake the Buddha many times with the monks of the Little Buddha Temple.

The reputation of the nine-faced Buddha in Kangding is well known to the world, and it was surrounded and suppressed by the court of Kangding and by masters from all walks of life, so it was forced to go to the northern desert and fled into the desert to hide and has not shown up for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the disciples and grandchildren of the nine-faced Buddha actually mixed into the White Dragon Temple.

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PS: People are on a business trip in Shanghai, rushing to the hotel for a day, arriving at the hotel at night, and there is a drinking party before they have time to rest at night, and it is more than 8 o'clock in the evening when they return to the hotel. People have been running around all day without rest, and now the whole person is muddy, and the brain is confused, really