"Senior Brother Fakong, the prison called you!"

A small novice ran from the front yard hall into the backyard, and began to shout Fakong from afar, he was sent by the prison to find Fakong, originally the prison Hui Neng was ready to come in person, but when he turned his head, he still couldn't lower his status, so he let a novice do it.

The Dharma in the meditation room got up, he already knew what was going on, so he was ready, flicked his monk's robe, opened the door of the meditation room with a smile on his face, and as soon as he opened it, he saw the hurried little novice rushing over, he brushed his hand in front of him, and the little novice suddenly stopped.

Originally, the little novice was running hard, he was sweeping the floor in the temple just now, and he didn't care about what happened in the temple, these things were too far away for him. At that time, the prison appeared in front of him and asked him to go to the inner courtyard to call Fakong, and the genius monk in the temple went to the front courtyard hall to say that the residence was looking for him.

As soon as he heard this little novice, he rushed away, just as he was about to rush into Fakong's meditation room, but saw the meditation room open, and he couldn't stop his steps, he thought that he would be injured because of this, but he didn't know that he was actually wrapped in a warm liliang, and suddenly his whole body stopped.

"Don't be frizzy!" Fakong reprimanded, and then asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Xiao Shami scratched the back of his head, his face was full of apologies, and as soon as he heard the other party's inquiry, he immediately raised his head and said, "Just now, the prison asked me to call you Senior Brother Fakong, and let you go to the front courtyard hall, saying that there is something important, and Uncle Prison also said that it is best to call the one in the forbidden land." ”

"Gone?" Fakong pretended to frown.

"It's gone!" Xiao Shami nodded affirmatively, his face was full of seriousness, he had entered the Lin Yin Temple to practice since he was a child, so he knew very little about human affairs.

"I'll leave right away, and you'll do your own thing! Buddhism needs to be understood, and sometimes it can be realized even if it is a sweep. Before leaving, Fakong once again mentioned this little novice, among the thousands of Dharmas, there is a Dharma called Dead Leaves and Butterflies, which tells the way of death and silence, and he is really the founder of this kind of Buddha.

It was in the environment that the leaves withered and withered, and the butterflies died one after another, and he sought a new way of Buddhism, which was not much worse than those supreme beings in Buddhism, and compared with other Buddhas, so he had a high status in Buddhism.

The cultivation method of Buddhism is not in heaven and earth, but in the heart of itself, which is the liliang of the soul, which cares about the realm, and once the realm reaches the realm, everything will come naturally. And after becoming a Buddha, you have to absorb liliang from the path you have comprehended, so that you can become strong. As for how to do it faster, that is, to get more people to practice the Dharma they are cultivating, and the more people there are, the more Liliang the Buddha who is the master of this Dharma will be able to get more liliang from it, so as to improve his own strength. This is also the reason why each Buddha uses countless Buddhas in the stories about the Buddha.

This is similar to the belief in the absorption of the gods of the Crystal Wall Country, but there is also a significant gap.

After Fakong finished speaking, he strode towards the main hall of the outer courtyard of Lin Yin Temple, as for whether this little novice can realize his own Buddha, it doesn't matter to him, comprehending him will speed up his cultivation speed, and without comprehension, it will not affect him.

Fakong didn't call the other old monks in the forbidden meditation room, but went to the front hall alone, confident enough that he could solve all this.

After the Dharma was gone, the little novice had a comprehension, he found a rock and sat on it, so he carefully understood the Zen of this withered leaves and butterflies, and as time passed, he gradually realized and realized the Zen of this withered leaves and butterflies, and the Dharma of this withered Buddha.

Subsequently, butterflies and countless dead leaves appeared around his body, all of which told a kind of artistic conception of heaven and earth, and this Zen of withering and passing away continued to unfold around him. If the other monks saw it, they would be extremely shocked, because it was unbelievable, and it was only a few words to comprehend this profound Dharma, and how deep the roots of wisdom were to be so rebellious.

Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared in the inner courtyard of Lin Yin Temple.

Hu Yin looked at the little novice sitting on the rock, his heart was slightly surprised, of course he knew that this was the embodiment of comprehending a profound Dharma, and the person who could experience this profound Dharma must not be simple, which made him appreciate in his heart that the other party had good qualifications, deep wisdom roots, and was a good material for learning Buddhism, but he did not have any hesitation and hesitation because of this, and he would not have any hesitation to kill everyone for the sake of the Father.

But what makes him a little embarrassed is that the other party is now in a state of artistic conception protection, and it is difficult to do it.

Once you do it, this kind of Buddha will definitely fight back, and once Hu Yin himself is injured, then it will be much more difficult to complete this task. From the scene of the dead leaves flying all over the sky on the other party's body, and countless butterflies dying and reborn and dying again, it can be seen that this is a manifestation that can make the artistic conception concretized, and the ability to embody this artistic conception comes from heaven and earth, not his own liliang.

Tulo, who was always paying attention to Lin Yin Temple, also noticed that this was a small novice.

"It's really interesting, there is still Buddha power in this universe, I thought that these Buddhas and gods should be fake, but now it seems that there should be something else on the earth I don't know." Tulo frowned, the appearance of Liliang on Earth who did not belong to this universe made him feel too unexpected.

"Since it has appeared, it must be stifled!" Tulo's eyes were cold, and there was no emotion in them. He pointed his right hand at the void, and a divine power was transmitted through the thread of belief in an instant, and the next moment it had already entered Hu Yin's body.

Hu Yin, who was in the inner courtyard of Lin Yin Temple, was still struggling with how to do it, and he suddenly showed a look of ecstasy on his face, and immediately drew a balance against the sky and praised.

Thank God for His gifts! Thank God for His gifts! You are the master of destiny, the master of all beings! ”

After praising him, Hu Yin looked at the little novice sitting on the rock, and raised the Balance Holy Sword in his hand without hesitation, feeling the trace of divine power in his body, he was a little reluctant, but resolutely urged this trace of divine power.

The divine power entered the balance sword in his hand, and suddenly a divine power emerged from it, making the judges around him kneel down and pray, of course they knew that this was divine power, and everyone did not have any other distractions in their hearts, and any small movements they had under divine power would be clearly known by the gods.

"Die!" Hu Yin stabbed the sword in his hand violently, the sword itself is made of alloy, extremely sharp, and it can definitely be broken when blown, cut gold and jade. If there is no artistic conception and protection, the other party will definitely have no chance of survival if this sword goes down.

At the moment when the Balance Holy Sword in Hu Yin's hand was about to touch the opponent's body, a barrier appeared in front of the sword, preventing the sword from going any further. The little novice with his eyes closed did not wrinkle, and there seemed to be a trace of pain on his face, and then he regained his composure.

Hundreds of butterflies flew around, surrounding the holy sword, constantly eroding the balance holy sword in Hu Yin's hand, which he cherished very much, this sword is a symbol of power and status in the inquisition, and it is also a manifestation of faith and piety.

"Look for death!" Hu Yin roared angrily, seeing his sword being eroded by the other party made him feel a heartache, "In the name of Father God Tuluo, it is over!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the holy sword in his hand burst out with a strong divine light, and the holy song also sounded, as if there were countless elves singing a great epic.

A balance could be seen faintly appearing above the holy sword, and a section of the scale was slightly tilted towards Hu Yin, which was the tilt of the victory scale.

As the scales tilted more and more, the butterflies disappeared one by one.

This kind of artistic conception is not at all the opponent of the divine magic urged by the divine power, and in an instant, the hundreds of butterflies have been killed and injured, and the fallen leaves in the sky have disappeared.

Only heard a "pop", the holy sword in Hu Yin's hand successfully broke through the opponent's defense, Hu Yin's eyes were sharp, and he mercilessly inserted the sword in his hand into the chest of this little novice who was only twenty years old.

Xiao Shami's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were full of fear, he looked at the person who had plunged this sword into his chest in disbelief, and in a few seconds he fell down in doubt and panic in his arms, and he didn't realize that Weishenme himself would be killed by the other party.

Hu Yin pulled out his Heavenly Balance Holy Sword, and at this time, the chains surrounding the sword body slammed into the dead corpse, and a gray substance was hooked out. At this time, the opponent's soul will be absorbed by this sword to enhance its quality.

After all, how could it be a symbol of the power of the Inquisition.

"Judge Chief!" The judge beside Hu Yin cautiously muttered a few words into Hu Yin's ear.

After listening to this, Hu Yin nodded with satisfaction, "Very good suggestion, I will promote you when I go back!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the judges around him showed envious looks, and of course they were also curious about what suggestion could make the chief judge promote the other party's position in the court.

The judge immediately thanked with joy on his face, how hard it is to want to promote a position level in the inquisition Everyone who enters knows that everyone is struggling in it, and if you want to improve your position level, in addition to making great contributions, it is even more difficult to improve than ascending to the sky, all because of this referee.

At that moment, a roar of rage came.

"Where did the gangsters dare to break into the realm of Buddhism!"

ps: Thank you for the tips of "Forever Mountain Chief" and "Please call me Binge", the old man will not mention it.