In the temple away from the city, Ma Rulai led many monks to see Qin Mu and others being led to the Buddha realm by the Buddha's light, their cultivation is too strong, and it is somewhat unlikely that they want to be brought in, only Qin Mu, Demon Ape and Mingxin, the three cultivators who are not high or low, can easily enter the Buddha realm.

"If you come, there won't be any danger in letting them go, right?" asked the old monk Jingming.

"Naturally there is danger, but there is not much danger either. Heavenly Court will inevitably monitor the Buddha Realm and try to control the Buddha Realm, and the disciples of our Great Lei Yin Temple will inevitably be suppressed, and they will not be allowed to return from the scriptures. ”

Ma Rulai said with a smile: "So I asked Sect Master Qin to follow me, and Sect Master Qin followed, so there would not be much danger." ”

The old monk Jingming thought for a moment, and couldn't think of any of them, so he could only feel the danger and said, "Dare to ask for a clear word." ”

Ma Rulai said: "After all, the Buddha realm is still the Buddha realm, they are there to learn scriptures, even if the people of the heavenly court want to attack them, they will not directly bully the small, otherwise they will be blocked by the Buddhas." There are Buddhas in the Buddha realm, and they still have to talk about some rituals. If you don't bully the small with the big, Sect Master Qin can catch it. There is a cloud of boxing: fight with one punch, so as not to come with a hundred punches. Sect Master Qin is the one who opens his fist. ”

The old monk Jingming was thoughtful and said with a smile: "Then Mingxin is a peacemaker." ”

Ma Rulai nodded and said: "The Qin Sect is the master of beating people, and he is clear about peace, if the other party plans to justifiably kill them, it will be the turn of Zhankong to appear." In the words of dialectics, the war sky can make them speechless. ”

The old monk Jingming admired it and saluted: "If you come, you are worthy of the name of great wisdom." ”

Buddha world, on the holy mountain of Mida Temple, the giant "relic" spun all the way from the mountain gate to the top of the mountain, standing in front of the main hall of Mida Temple on the top of the mountain, the young monk couldn't help but be shocked and angry, his hands flew, and he performed the technique of three fights of the dragon and tiger, and the dragon image appeared around the body in the shape of a tiger, and other magical powers, extremely strong and domineering!

Snort –

The light of the "relics" overwhelmed him, and suddenly his clothes turned into butterflies, and there was not a single strand left, only a pair of shoes remained.

The young monk was originally arrogant, let Qin Mu and the three of them kneel down and go up the mountain, and beat without kneeling, but at this moment he suddenly lost his arrogance, and when he saw that the opportunity was not good, he was about to let his legs slip away, and suddenly two rays of light flashed in the "relics", and he couldn't help but weaken his knees, kneeling on the ground, unable to move.

The young monk was ashamed and hurriedly lay on the ground, not daring to let people see his face.

On the golden roof, the figure of a big Buddha appeared in the void, sitting high and dangerous, looking down, all frowning.

A Buddha flicked his fingers, and the young monk suddenly felt that his legs could move again, and hurriedly covered his front and back, and ran away with a smoke.

Suddenly, a Buddha horn came, and a big golden hand flew out of the main hall of Mida Temple, meeting Qin Mu's "relics", which should be a kind of manifestation of supernatural powers.

The supernatural golden hand collided with Qin Mu's "relics", and it actually made a sound like copper and iron, shaking the mountains.

A white-clothed monk under the seat of a big Buddha was steaming with Qingyun on his head, and his big hand flew out of Qingyun, blocking Qin Mu's sword pill: "What a relic, it's just a sword pill!"

The white-clothed monk looked at the giant "relic" and said with a smile: "Xiaodao spells, just increase your laughter!

Another lotus flower flew out of the Qingyun above his head, flying towards Qin Mu's giant sword pill, and the layers of lotus covers fell down, enveloping the sword pill.

Suddenly, the mountain shook violently, and the white-clothed monk felt the vibration under his feet, and before he heard the sound, he saw that Qin Mu had already rushed to the top of the mountain from the mountain road, because the speed was too fast, and even the clouds on both sides of his body were steaming, although he was going up the mountain, but he was like a tiger coming down the mountain, breaking through the air with a punch, and the thunder was loud!

The entire Mida Temple was like falling into a sea of thunder, Qin Mu's punch blasted out, and there were cracked thunderbolts everywhere, and lightning was intertwined!

The white-clothed monk raised his hand to take it, and suddenly his limbs and bones seemed to be about to explode, and his brain seemed to fly out of his braincase, and his mind was white, only to hear a loud bang, and he had already slammed into the temple!

The wall of the main hall was sunk inward, and the white-robed monk was embedded in the wall in a large font, and his body was surrounded by dense cracked textures, and the electric light swayed through his body.

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the sword pill flew back, dripping and turning, as for the white-clothed monk's big hand and magic powers such as lotus flowers, they had already been broken by his sword pill.

The white-clothed monk barely opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was dazed, and he couldn't see Qin Mu in front of him clearly.

"Senior brother, your Dharma attainments are not good. ”

Qin Mu's voice penetrated into his ears: "Divine power is not the purpose of practicing Buddhism, the purpose of practicing Buddhism is to go to troubles, open up wisdom, life and death, and supernatural powers are just external paths." Since it's an outer way, what difference does it make if I use a relic or a sword pill?"

The white-clothed monk wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood spit out, and he couldn't bear it.

In mid-air, a fat-headed and big-eared Buddha said in a deep voice: "Fallacies and heresies. You are not a disciple of Buddhism, and you dare to fiddle with supernatural powers in front of my Buddha?"

Qin Mu urged the Mahayana Sutra, the treasure was solemn, and he saluted the Buddhas, and said: "The disciples of the Buddha are ignorant, does the Buddha need a door to block the beings outside the door?"

The Buddha laughed: "Flim tongue." He didn't directly answer Qin Mu's question.

In the air, a big Buddha sat still, Qin Mu looked around, and couldn't recognize which one was King Molun.

Another Buddha smiled and said, "It is true that a Buddha does not need a door, it is sentient beings who need a door." But when you went up the mountain, you stripped off the clothes of the monks, and then asked my little disciples to kneel, and now you are injuring my disciples, are you here to seek the Dharma, or are you here to do things in the next life? The Buddha also has nameless anger, aren't you afraid?"

"This is the King of Molun!"

Qin Mu's eyes fell on King Molun, and he saw that this Buddha was tall and thin, and his face was very kind, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Dare to ask the Dharma King, does the Buddha need his disciples to kneel and worship?" Qin Mu asked.

King Moron shook his head and said, "No. ”

Qin Mu asked, "Why did Shicai let us kneel down and go up the mountain?"

King Molun smiled slightly, the sky was falling, and the ground was gushing with golden springs, so he was about to reason, but he saw that the monk Mingxin finally reached the top of the mountain with the demon ape Zhankong. Monk Mingxin hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Qin has offended all the old Buddhas, and the disciple will confess!"

King Molun frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when Mingxin hurriedly bowed to a big Buddha, and said in surprise and joy: "Disciple to meet King Yamamaro!"

The Buddha smiled and said, "Do you recognize me?"

Mingxin said: "If there is the Dharma of King Yamamara in the Mahayana Sutra, so the disciple recognizes it!

The other big Buddha smiled slightly and bowed his head to sign.

Mingxin bowed to King Molun again, and said, "Disciple knocks on the Moon Palace, the Son of Heaven, King Molun!"

King Moren smiled and said, "You have already worshipped just now, you should get down to business......

"Disciple knocks to see the Son of Heaven in the Sun Palace!"

"Disciple knocks on the Morichi Heavenly King!"

"Disciple knocks on the devil and the mother!"

......

The monk Mingxin bowed all the way down to the Emperor Shakti King, looked up, but did not see the Great Brahma King, so he had to give up, and said in his heart: "I can't delay time." ”

King Molun said patiently: "Little monk, you are here to study and seek Buddhism, not to worship Buddha. If you don't hear the truth about it, won't I want a miasma of smoke on this mountain? How can I propagate the Dharma?"

The Mingxin monk was respectful and honestly said: "Buddha, the disciple is stupid and not good at words. Let's ask Senior Brother Zhankong to talk about the truth in this. Senior Brother Zhankong, you come to argue with the Buddha. ”

The demon ape stepped forward in the air, stuck the Gap Luo Zen staff aside, and saluted with his big hand on his chest, but did not speak.

Venerable Molun frowned, looked at the heavens and Buddhas beside him, and suddenly laughed and said, "Junior Brother Zhankong, you don't need to open your mouth, I already understand." ”

Qin Mu and Monk Mingxin glanced at each other, and each breathed a sigh of relief.

His Holiness also breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "I have been instructed to be an official in the Buddha realm and serve as a Buddhist official, and I have seen less Dharma on weekdays, and I have not participated in much research, so I am not as good as the Buddhas in the Buddha realm. The black monk of Zhankong is unhindered, all the way from Yamara Wang Tianbi to the Great Brahma, no one is invincible. Even the Buddhas call him junior brother, and if I argue with him, I will definitely be ashamed!"

King Molun said with a smile: "This matter is indeed not to blame this Qin monk, you are here to seek the Fa and study, and you really shouldn't stop it." However, the debate of Buddhism is only a battle of words, and it depends on their respective practice and enlightenment. Black...... The Dharma attainments of the senior brother of the war sky are unparalleled, and it is also amazing to think of the supernatural powers, and many Buddhas in the Buddhist world have learned the eloquence of the senior brother of the war sky, and they also want to understand the supernatural powers of the junior brother. ”

Monk Mingxin was about to speak, and King Molun said to himself: "This is the Moonlight Prince. The Prince of Moonlight is my descendant, I was originally the Son of the Moon Palace, the emperor of the Moonlight Country, who came out of the Dharma, realized a hundred enlightenments, and suddenly became a Buddha! After I became a Buddha, I left behind the Moonlight Kingdom, and the Moonlight Buddha Kingdom is the Moon Palace Heavenly Son of Heaven in the Twenty Heavens. Prince Moonlight is my disciple, and his Dharma is profound. ”

Qin Mu, Mingxin and the Demon Ape looked at the moonlight prince, only to see that this person was cultivating with hair, dressed in white clothes and snow, with his hair in a bun, a sword at his waist, and a bright moon behind his head, and a bright moonlight shining in front of him with a slight sway, and a bright light shone forward, bright.

Monk Mingxin said to Qin Mu: "This Moonlight Prince argued with Senior Brother Zhankong, and said a lot of Buddhist scriptures, Senior Brother Zhankong said a word, he thought for a while, and then admitted defeat. However, the ability of the Moonlight Prince is indeed amazing, for example, he has refined his sword into light, turning into a bright moon behind his head, which is called Mingyue Sword Light. ”

Qin Mu was grateful in his heart, knowing that Monk Mingxin was instructing him, explaining the ability of Prince Moonlight, so that he had already taken precautions.

Poof.

Monk Mingyue knelt on the ground again, kowtowed to King Molun, and said: "The Dharma King is the Son of Heaven of the Moon Palace, I want to be generous, my senior brother Zhankong has been arguing for twenty heavens, and I am already tired. The disciple would like to ask Qin Jushi to do the work for him, thank you for your kindness!"

King Molun frowned and looked at Qin Mu.

King Shakti smiled and said, "Dharma King, since this is the case, then ask the Qin monks of the Nether Realm to do it for you." The ability of the Moonlight Prince has inherited your peerless knowledge in the Heavenly Court, and there are few opponents among your peers, so let's discuss it with this Qin Jushi, so that we can see how far the Divine Passage Method of the Nether Realm has reached. ”

King Molun had no choice but to nod and said, "Moonlight, don't hurt the guests of the Nether. ”

Prince Moonlight bowed and said, "The disciple receives the order." After that, he walked towards Qin Mu and said indifferently: "I am in the Moon Palace Tianzitian, among my peers, invincible in the world, and I feel deeply lonely and bitter, so I entered the Heavenly Court to study and learn swords in the Sword Heavenly Palace for three years. "Anyway, I didn't say a word.

Qin Mu was in awe and said, "I learned swordsmanship in the old village, and the one who taught me swordsmanship was a bad old man with no limbs. I used to ...... I didn't go to other Sword Heavenly Palaces or anything like that to learn swords, I was all blind by myself. Please!"

The Moonlight Prince stood still and said, "After all, it is difficult to see the great world in the lower realm, I can give you a move." ”

Qin Mu held the Yang Seal in front of him and the Yin Seal in the back with the other hand, bowed down, and the Yin and Yang hands folded his hands, the Moonlight Prince thought that he was going to worship himself and accepted the salute safely, but suddenly he only heard a loud bang, and the Moonlight Prince was blown away for dozens of miles, crashed into a big mountain, and knocked out a deep hole.

Qin Mu's yin hand turned into a yang hand, and the yang hand turned into a yin hand, and in an instant, he turned it over more than ten times in an instant, and twenty or thirty yin and yang hands turned the sky into the sky again and again, and the mountain was forced out of a cliff!

Qin Mu withdrew his hand, waited for a while, and said helplessly: "Dharma King, do you have any other princes?"