Chapter Ninety-Four: Retreat
When Xia Yunmo went down the mountain, he took a small path.
Although this one is very tortuous, there are many flowers on the road and it is also very peaceful.
Although Xia Yunmo felt that someone was in ambush, this was the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven.
And this place is still very close to Genfa Temple, who can not be afraid of the Bodhisattva Buddha to blame if he does bad things here?
So, Xia Yunmo only thought that it was a group of big men who were childlike and playing peek-a-boo.
Then, four robbers appeared in front of Xia Yunmo, and four robbers also appeared behind him.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
Xia Yunmo lowered his head, lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, like a big Buddha in the hall. It seems to be pitying, and it seems to be looking at all beings.
He decided to leave today, and the path he took was all improvised.
Those who know these two things at the same time should only be the few monks they met on the road.
Could it be that a monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha will also collude with robbers to do such a business?
Won't these monks panic when they look at the big Buddha in the hall?
This is, another robber laughed and said: "Could it be that this kid is stupid in the Yuanfa Temple, and he will recite two sentences of "My Buddha is compassionate"? ”
Another robber laughed and said, "Hey, little white face, if you don't recite the "Diamond Sutra" to the master, Lao Tzu won't chop you twice." ”
Another robber laughed and said: "I often hear these people say "I am a Buddha with compassion", do they still regard their brothers as Buddhas, and hope that the Buddhas will be merciful." ”
At this, several of the robbers laughed, but they soon stopped laughing.
Because they are robbing this person today, they are not afraid of them, not at all.
They just stood there vigorously, with only a sad look on their faces, and the group of them were like clowns, which embarrassed them.
The hearts of the robbers are all perverted, they have self-esteem and low self-esteem. Look down on yourself, and you are afraid that others will look down on you.
What they want to see is Xia Yunmo kneeling and begging for mercy, scared to the core, instead of being calm like this.
A robber took a knife and slashed at Xia Yunmo, shouting: "Lao Tzu told you to pretend, wait for Lao Tzu to cut off your other hand, teach you how to pretend." ”
Xia Yunmo leaned over and said, "Dear donors, the cycle of heavenly principles, karma, don't do evil things before you die, and you won't go to hell until you die." ”
The robber shouted angrily, "It's better for you to send Lao Tzu to hell first." ”
However, he couldn't hit Xia Yunmo after splitting it several times. No matter how fast and ruthless the knife is, it always passes by Xia Yunmo.
The head of the robber also saw some doorways and said, "The idea is pricked, let's go together." ”
Eight bright knives slashed towards Xia Yunmo, each of them used enough strength, eager to chop Xia Yunmo into meat sauce.
Xia Yunmo closed his eyes and said again: "My Buddha is compassionate." ”
This is the third time he recites "My Buddha's Compassion".
When he finished reading this sentence, the knives around him were about to slash at him, and his eyes opened.
The old abbot said that he should recite "My Buddha Compassion" three times before killing to decide whether the other party really deserves to die.
After reciting "My Buddha's Compassion" three times, he felt that this group of people deserved to die!
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he snatched the knife of the nearest bandit.
Then with a flick of the knife, a head flew up, and a headless corpse fell to the ground, blood staining the weeds on the ground red.
"I am a Buddha with compassion, purifying all sentient beings, sinking in the floating world, and going to hell, so let me come to spend a few donors."
Xia Yunmo gently blew the blood flower on the knife, and with another knife in his hand, another human head fell to the ground.
At this moment, Xia Yunmo felt very happy, the bitterness of these days in the Yuanfa Temple seemed to be vented with these two knives.
The corners of his mouth lifted into a smile, a wanton smile.
Seeing the knife rise and fall, the knife light flew up, Xia Yunmo waved his arm five times, and there were five more heads on the ground.
There is only one robber left, and it is none other than the bandit leader.
He originally thought that he was very brave and a man who stood up to the sky.
But at this time, he found that he was wrong, and his whole body was trembling all over his body, and he couldn't even hold the knife steadily.
When Xia Yunmo walked over to him with a knife with his brother's blood on it. He was completely broken, his crotch was hot, and a warm current flowed out of his crotch.
He trembled and said, "Spare me, spare me, I don't dare anymore." ”
Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "This kind of thing is a good thing, and you can't give up halfway. ”
Then, with a wave of his arm, the knife flashed, and another corpse was on the ground.
"There are eight people in Pudu today, and I don't know when we will be able to truly purify all sentient beings, good and good."
Xia Yunmo let out a long breath, this is his life, wanton and unrestrained, only likes and dislikes.
He took out a booklet in his arms, which recorded the acupuncture points of Bodhidharma's internal strength.
If he wanted to be reborn with a broken arm, he had to rely on pamphlets.
He suddenly threw away the booklet and scolded: "What kind of dog Dharma internal strength, Lao Tzu doesn't learn it." ”
After throwing this one, he suddenly felt that his whole body was relaxed, and even the bloody breath in the air seemed to be full of sweet taste.
A gust of wind blew, and the empty sleeves fluttered.
He grabbed the pamphlet in his hand again and said with a smile: "Just kidding, just kidding, or the arm is more important." ”
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Xia Yunmo returned to the small courtyard and instructed the people in the black stone to go to the Source Law Temple to investigate and find out who betrayed him today.
Since the Buddha can't clean up the filth in the temple, let's do it yourself.
At this time, Xia Yunmo took out a booklet, and the words "Blood Sword" were written on the booklet.
This is exactly what Xia Yunmo found from the Jade Rakshasa.
Now Xia Yunmo can't read Buddhist scriptures and can't practice Rama's internal skills, so he can only start with other cheats to see if he can be able to bypass the catalyst and give himself some inspiration.
The "Bloody Sword" does have a meaning, the swordsmanship is integrated with murderous energy and some spiritual martial arts, and every sword seems to be swung out of the sea of blood.
Cultivating to a certain realm, the biochemical illusion realm, makes people unable to guard against it.
Looking at the above description of spiritual martial arts, Xia Yunmo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly had an idea.
If this idea can be successful, not only will you be able to master the principles of Buddhism and practice "Rama Inner Strength", but it will also be of great help to yourself in the future.
He became more and more excited, clapped his hands, and then said to the visitor: "Three days or so on, try to make all the spiritual martial arts in the world as much as possible." ”
Although the martial arts in this world are not well developed, there are so many martial arts in the whole world, maybe you can create the martial arts you need by combining the "Blood Sword" and "Soul Technique".
In the next three days, Xia Yunmo bathed in incense and practiced every day, so that he was always in the most peaceful state.
Three days later, many spiritual cheats in the world were sent to Xia Yunmo's room.
It's not much, but it's definitely not a lot.
Xia Yunmo's door was closed, and he began to retreat.