Volume 1 Origin, The Battle of Heaven Chapter 12 The Wolf Demon

And now, in another place.

A monkey-like creature was running forward at full speed, followed by a child with a ring of fire on its feet.

"Well, you murderer. Why do you only know that you have escaped, are you afraid of your master and me Nezha now?" the child was holding a spear and shouted loudly.

But the monkey-like creature was just running forward.

"Hey, hey, hey. It's not that I can't beat you, it's just that my hand hurts from your weapon, and when I get my weapon, I'll fight you again for 300 rounds. The monkey kept on its feet, still running forward at full speed.

"It seems that I am not only missing a weapon to take advantage of, but also a ring of fire that can carry me flying. This monkey-like creature looked at the child who was getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly he had such an idea.

But the little boy had already caught up with him.

The two of them struggled again, and the monkey-like creature found a gap again to pull away, and ran wildly into the distance again.

These two people seem to have a very tacit understanding, and I don't know how many times this has happened.

Until they all stopped at the top of a mountain.

"Whew......"

It was the sound of a wolf howling.

The wolf lowered its eyes and stared at them fiercely. It's as if to declare that this is its territory.

"Hey, hey, hey. You beast, I have to hurry to the East China Sea to get my weapons, but I don't have time to spend it with you here. The monkey-like creature said this, and rushed to the wolf, entangled with it.

The little kid who was walking on the ring of fire was left, and he just watched indifferently.

But suddenly, the wolf shook off the monkey-like creature and began to rush towards the child.

So the three. No, the two and a wolf just scuffled together, and there was a scuffle.

The wolf was one against two, and it didn't fall behind at all.

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And in that dilapidated room.

The walker's Zen staff smashed into the Dacheng female ghost, smashing the female ghost's figure back and forth. And the female ghost slammed into the pillar, and the blood in her mouth spat wildly, as if a human had been injured.

And the ghost mother, who always wanted to run away on the side, after being blocked by the walker cut off all the retreats, suddenly saw a little monk lying on the dilapidated bed board, so she started again and started the idea of the little monk.

She tiptoed back towards the little monk's place, and finally when she felt that she had reached a suitable distance, she suddenly rushed towards the little monk at full speed. But there was a Zen staff behind her, and at the same time, it smashed into her figure, knocking her staggering. But fortunately, she had already caught the body of the little monk.

When Yunshui woke up, it was such a scene. There was a particularly ugly old woman who held him in her arms with one hand and choked his neck with the other.

He wasn't disgusted at first. Because Master said that monks cannot have distinctions.

But when he looked in the direction that the old woman was staring at. In that place, his master was there.

Is this, trying to use him to threaten the Walker?

But the walker didn't seem to take it to heart. He just sneered, and then asked Yun Shui softly: Are you afraid?

Yun Shui shook his head, indicating that he was not afraid.

The figure of the walker really rushed over.

The ghost mother couldn't figure it out, how could a guardian monk ignore the lives of his apprentices? The ghost mother couldn't figure it out, if she couldn't even protect her own apprentices, then what else did this monk do to protect the monks? What made the ghost mother even more incomprehensible was that when her fingers wanted to exert force, a circle of light appeared on the little monk's body, and her fingers were blocked?

Is this a merit?

A little monk actually has such a huge amount of merit?

The ghost mother looked at the walker's staff again.

When did merit become such a commodity on the streets?

But she didn't have time to think about it, because the walker's Zen staff had already hit her.

"Yunshui, recite the Diamond Sutra. The voice of the walker appeared in the little monk's ears again.

"Oh. The little monk sat down again and began to recite the Diamond Sutra.

"When I heard this, at one time, the Buddha was in the garden of solitude in the garden of solitude, and there were 1,250 people with the great bhikkhus. At that time, when the world-honored one was eating, he wore clothes and held a bowl, and went into the city to beg for food. In the city, he begged and returned to this place. After eating, the mantle is collected, the feet are washed, and the seat is sitting.

When the elder Subodhi stood up from his seat in the crowd, leaned on his right shoulder, landed on his right knee, and put his palms together respectfully and said to the Buddha: "I hope there is!" World-honored one, good man, good woman, develop the three bodhichitta, how should the clouds dwell, how can the clouds subdue their minds? As you said, if you come to protect the Bodhisattvas and give them advice. Listen to it, and say to you, "A good man and a good woman, if you develop the three bodhichittas, you should dwell in this way and subdue their minds in this way." Only, World-Honored One, I wish to be happy to hear it.

The Buddha told Subodhi: All Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way! All sentient beings and the like: if they are oviparous, if they are viviparous, if they are wet, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking, they are all extinguished. If it is the destruction of immeasurable and countless boundless sentient beings, there are no sentient beings who have attained extinction. If a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of a long-lived being, he is not a bodhisattva. ”

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The "Diamond Sutra" was slowly recited, and the layer of merit on the little monk's body slowly emerged again.

The sound of the childish chanting sounded, which actually made this room begin to become peaceful.

And the injured ghost creature and the ghost mother gradually dissipated in such a peaceful sound of scriptures.

And when these two ghosts dissipate. In the distance, the wolf that was fighting with the two suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, hey, hey. Now you know how powerful I am, right?" said the monkey-like creature.

"Ah, bold murderer, look at your little master Nezha's gun. The little kid with the ring of fire said.

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