Chapter 127: The Hanging Temple

"The Hanging Temple?"

Huo Huan stood in the extreme west, in front of him was a huge sinkhole, and in the middle of the sinkhole there was a huge mountain, which was incarnated by the body of the Buddha.

The Hanging Monastery is located on a huge mountain, and there are millions of serfs below, who are responsible for growing food for the monks, and travel from cliff to cliff every day, often falling down the cliff to die, and others are born in the dark.

The serfs believed in the Buddha and worshiped the Hanging Temple every day, providing the Buddha with a steady stream of faith power, and generation after generation of serfs did not see the light of day all year round and lived in darkness.

"No wonder the second senior brother is disgusted with bald donkeys, and after witnessing it with his own eyes, he realized how miserable and inhumane the Hanging Temple is, Buddha, it's just a joke."

Huo Yun does not dismiss the Buddha Sect, but the Buddha Sect of the Night World is really disgusting, this is a sinful place, and millions of serfs are domesticated by the Hanging Temple as pets.

The ragged and hungry crowd was shocked when they looked at it, as Huo Yun, who was deeply influenced by the culture of the 21st century, could not accept this phenomenon, and did the most evil things under the banner of justice.

The Buddha said: All beings are equal, how can the Hanging Temple be equal? The Buddha said that these serfs were sinners he had captured from all over the world, and they had been repenting under the Hanging Temple for generations.

How did the Buddha judge sin? How do you find these millions of sinners? And why forgive sins for life? Or even forgiveness for generations to come?

The three-character scripture says: At the beginning of man, nature is good. Where did those newborn children come from so much sin? A group of bald donkeys did demonic things under the banner of Buddha.

"Mr. Twelve, this seat has not yet left the temple, so you will find it yourself."

The first sermon was located not far in front of Huo Yun, followed by the first precept, the first Venerable Hall, the sermon master, and thousands of monks and soldiers who rushed from the Hanging Temple.

Even in the face of Huo Huan alone, there are still masters in the Hanging Temple, and everyone in the world knows that Mr. Twelve of the Academy is the only Six Realms Divine Rune Master in the world, which is a new and unknown realm.

The cultivation of the first seat of the sermon is immeasurable, and the others are basically at the peak of knowing their fate, and no matter which force this realm is placed in, it is difficult to ignore their power.

"Mr. Ben heard that the Hanging Temple is going to send troops to my Tang Dynasty, so he came to see it for himself, who gave you bald asses the courage?"

Huo Yun's face was cold, and the killing aura close to the essence was wanton, which made the faces of this group of bald donkeys change greatly, and no one could imagine how much damage Mr. Twelve would cause with all his firepower.

"The Tang people do not respect Haotian, do not respect the Buddha, a country without faith, is a deformed and incomplete country, my Buddha is merciful, send poor monks into the Tang Dynasty to preach Buddha, and relieve the suffering of all beings."

The first seat of the lecture played a Buddha number, exuding golden light all over the body, and the exit was followed by the law, with the sound of charm, this kind of bewitching voice was inadvertently issued by the first seat of the lecture.

Induce the world to the Buddha, the first seat of the sutra said that the so-called believers in the Hanging Temple are just their beliefs that they use Sanskrit sounds to confuse and deceive.

"The first lecture can know the Jizo Bodhisattva?"

Huo Yu had a deep memory of Jizo Bodhisattva in his previous life, which was a bodhisattva of great compassion and compassion, and there was a particularly famous Buddha saying: Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha.

The eighteen layers of hell, each layer imprisons the ghosts of atonement, Jizo Bodhisattva is a ghost every day, although he has not become a Buddha, it is better than an ancient Buddha, and the great wish of Jizo Bodhisattva is basically impossible to complete.

"There is no such person in the Buddha Sect, and the Jizo Bodhisattva that Mr. Twelve heard about should be pretending to be an evil demon."

The first lecture denied the Dizang Bodhisattva, they don't have this person in the Buddha Sect at all, and they don't think it's a powerful character, it is estimated that they are with charlatans, seeking benefits in the name of Buddhism, if he knows who the Dizo Bodhisattva is, he doesn't know his own mother.

"Poof."

Huo Yun smiled, he didn't even know Jizo Bodhisattva, and he was embarrassed to say that he was a Buddha, what kind of Buddhism are you, and he doesn't even know the power of orthodox Buddhism.

"Mr. Twelve, what are you laughing at?"

The first seat of the lecture was very displeased, he really did not have such a person in the Buddhist sect, and he read deep contempt from Huo Yun's expression, as if he claimed to be a disciple of the Buddhist sect, but he did not know the Buddha.

"It's nothing, just think of something particularly funny."

"As the presiding officer of the Hanging Temple, the first sermon is super powerful, and you can know the Abi Hell, and you can know the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Huo Yu has studied this world, there is no underworld, and after all people die, their souls dissipate on the spot and turn into pure soul power.

And there is a newborn born, and in the process of October pregnancy, these soul powers will be absorbed to improve the soul of the newborn, perhaps, this is the reincarnation rules of Haotian World.

"Poor monks only hear about the underworld, but they don't know hell."

The first lecture always feels weird, everyone knows that the Hades is destroyed, and what hell is, why hasn't he heard of it, Mr. Twelve is afraid that his brain is not broken.

"The Buddha said: After death, you will enter the Western Elysium, there is no hell, no underworld, no earth, no judge to reward the good and punish the evil, no Meng Po to forget the past, then the Buddha's words are, a group of hypocritical bald donkeys."

Huo Yu spat a mouthful, the Buddha deceived the world, the Buddha deceived the world and stole his name, the bald donkey of the Hanging Temple ruined the reputation of Buddhism, and the orthodox ancient Buddha did not know it.

"Mr. Twelve, be cautious, be careful of misfortune coming out of your mouth."

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat Huo Huan, if he didn't go down with this rod, Huo Huan would definitely have no bones left, and he would go to the Western Elysium to repent of his sins.

"One last question, do you know what to do?"

Huo Yun is very impatient, there is a Buddha in this world, but it seems that this Buddha is not the same person as the Buddha in his mind.

"Who is Rulai?"

The great powers of Buddhism have a lot of discussions, they have not heard of any Jizo Bodhisattva, what Eighteen Hells, what Buddhas are all made up by Mr. Twelve.

"Waste, I don't even know your ancestors, and you still call yourself Buddha, the Buddha is also known as Amitabha, the Buddha name that you read every day, but you don't know who the Buddha is? The Buddha you are cultivating is a Buddha with a water in your brain. ”

Huo Yun's whole person is much more comfortable, a group of bald donkeys can't help him, once he rides on the hero, Hao Tianzhen's body comes, and he can't catch him faster than the Dou Emperor.

"Mr. Twelve insulted my Buddhism, if you don't give an explanation to the Hanging Temple today, the Hanging Temple will not be good, and it will be formed."

The first seat of the precepts and the first seat of the lecture looked at each other, and thousands of monks and soldiers came to support, they were under the hanging temple, and they could not suppress Huo Yun with the body of the Buddha, so they attacked Huo Yun together.

"Mr. Twelve, your crime is clearly revealed, leave you in the Hanging Temple, and confess to the Buddha."

The first person to preach the scriptures cherishes talents, talents like Huo Huan, it is a pity to kill, let the Buddha brainwash Huo Huan, and turn him into a person from the Hanging Temple, so that the plan of the Hanging Temple to unify the continent is just around the corner.

"Leave me for the use of the Hanging Temple, to put it bluntly, why take refuge in your Buddha, what kind of ghost Buddha are you, he is an impostor, and he deserves to let Mr. Ben be driven by him to cultivate Buddha? I think you need to fix your brains. ”

Huo Yun pulled out a thousand machine guns, and the people of the Xiling Temple must have known that the person who intercepted and killed the Xiling cavalry was the twelve gentlemen of the academy.

So what? Everyone is a hostile force, just kill it directly, who is with you and wronged the snake, don't be tired, just this group of bald donkeys is still pretending to be a good person.

In the mouths of thousands of monks and soldiers, they chanted heavy Sanskrit sounds, and the power of Buddha's words shrouded Huo Huan, as if they wanted to assimilate him.

The golden Buddha power turned into silk threads, wrapped around Huo Yun's arms, feet, and body, wrapping him tightly and restricting his mobility.

This is the power of faith, the power of faith in the Hanging Temple, the power of faith is like silk, indestructible, the first lecture only knows that Huo Yun is a rune master of the Six Realms, and a rune master who can't draw a rune is a waste.

The same realm rune master is the strongest, the premise is that the rune master can draw talismans, Huo Yun is bound by the power of faith, that is the grand wish of thousands of people, and it is the power of all sentient beings.

The power of an ordinary person is very small, and thousands of ordinary people are enough to threaten the people of the Five Realms and gather their beliefs together, that is the gods.

"Ground-level advanced fighting skills, thunder dance for nine days."

Huo Yun was bathed in thunder and lightning, thunder is one of the most powerful forces in nature, the terrifying power of thunder, the silk wire electricity disorder.

"Fight."

Huo Yun was shocked, breaking free from the shackles of the Buddhist mantra, he turned into a thunderbolt, and a thousand machine guns came in an instant, stabbing at the throat of the first seat of the sermon.

"Bell."

The thousand machine guns seemed to hit an ancient bell, the body of the gun was slightly bent, and the face of the first lecturer at this time was as usual, like the owner of the performing arts on the street, holding a spear against his throat and bending the spear.

"The tortoise shell is so hard."

"Thunder Dance Nine Days, Fourth Style, Thunder Wanjun."

Huo Yun used the power of the rebound to make himself slightly in the air, and the thunder and lightning on the thousands of machine guns were raging, and the wanton thunder and lightning seemed to be coming, lightning and thunder.

The side shot at the left eye of the first seat of the sermon, the first seat of the sermon was no longer calm, and he had to raise his hand to block it, but unfortunately the speed could not keep up, so he could only tilt his head slightly.

A shot hit the eye socket of the first seat of the sermon, and the wanton thunder took the opportunity to go up and spread to the eye of the first seat of the sermon, what about the incorruptible body of King Kong, the eye is still the most vulnerable part.

"The Buddha said, "If I hear this: the three worlds are impermanent, all things are not happy, there is the nature of the Tao, all are empty, there is no wind and no dew, there is no fog and no electricity, so as to contemplate it quietly, and rise again from the other body."

The first seat of the lecture launched the words and followed the law, and on the thousands of machine guns in Huo Yun's hand, all the thunder and lightning attached to it dispersed, I have to say that no one is better at deceiving people than the first seat of the lecture.

People deceive the world in one word, and even the rules of the world have to be bewitched, such as the thunder elements gathered here, under the bewitchment of the first seat of the scriptures, they actually dispersed like this.

"Smell your sister, it's all bullshit."

Huo Yun snorted coldly, and the thunder and lightning on the thousand machine guns condensed again, and continued to attack the eyes of the head of the sermon, and the words followed this thing, which was simply a quarrel.

"The Buddha said, "If I hear it, there is a mountain named Prajna......

"It's all."

"The Buddha said, "If you hear this, you can fight ...... with samadhi."

"It's all."

“......”

No matter what the first seat of the lecture says, or what he says, Huo Yun will reply with a word: it's all, he is not as elegant as the senior brother, and he doesn't listen to the master's teachings every day.

There is no concept of gods and Buddhas, in his eyes, the gods and Buddhas are all people, and people are the masters under the way of heaven.

The so-called words follow the law, the first lecture is issued in the name of the Buddha, and the senior brother is with the help of the master's words, and Huo Yun uses his own words more directly.

He is a person who wants to change the heavens, he has seven heavenly books in his body, there is the extreme yang fire of Haotian, his words are the trend of the times, his words are the law, so the words of the first seat of the scriptures will collapse in an instant.