Chapter 551: Great Fanyin Temple, Blood Buddha Venerable

"Venerable, my subordinates have sent 306 lamas to preach in Shenzhou according to your orders, taking the opportunity to disturb the situation in Shenzhou..."

Standing on the left hand side of the main hall, a muscular and vicious lama stood up.

"That Ninth Son of the Human Emperor is not a simple person, his means are decisive, and he must not be allowed to grasp the handle..."The monk on the lotus platform nodded, his voice low and hoarse, but it was not offensive.

"Venerable Jin Chan, you must also pay close attention to the layout, the human world is the foundation of my Buddhism, and you must not take it lightly..."

This monk is none other than Huang Chao's master, the fifth-order low-grade powerhouse Jin Chan Venerable who sits on the third position of the Blood Buddha lineage.

"Venerable rest assured, my little disciple has now secretly formed a force, once Li Tang's country changes, he will take advantage of the situation and take the throne of the human emperor for my blood Buddha lineage..."

"It's just..."Speaking of this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Venerable Jin Cicada's eyes.

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it." The blood Buddha's eyelids drooped, and he said lightly.

"I once sent news that the Nine Emperor Princes of the Tang Dynasty seemed to use the Great Sun Divine Palm when they repelled the Ghost King of the Mountain..."

As he spoke, Venerable Jin Chan's head couldn't help but lower a little, he didn't know about the love and hatred between this boss and the penance, but one thing was certain, it was definitely hateful.

For so many years, the blood Buddha lineage can be described as seeing one and killing one for penance.

On the rivers and lakes, the ascetic vein has disappeared for decades, and the ascetic vein that I thought had been extinct for many years suddenly appeared again, and the inheritance also appeared on the body of the Nine Sons of the Human Emperor, it is not difficult to imagine how angry this Blood Buddha will be.

"Penance? Call... I know..."

"In addition, in the netherworld, this seat will have a doppelganger to sit in person."

Hearing the words of Venerable Jin Cicada, the Blood Buddha's originally peaceful gaze suddenly became fierce, and above the main hall, blood lotuses condensed, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Yes, Venerable..."Sensing the changes in the main hall, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and then hurriedly lowered their heads and responded.

Everyone knew that this Blood Buddha was really angry, and the killing intent of the rich essence was swaying, and even the fifth-order low-grade Golden Cicada Venerable couldn't help but be affected by the killing machine, and his consciousness was in a trance, and phantoms like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of him.

"Let's go...", with a soft cry like a spring breeze, the illusion shattered, and the killing machine was eliminated.

Everyone in the hall woke up from a dream, and the monks' robes were like water, and they sweated profusely and exited the hall.

"What exactly does our Blood Buddha Venerable want to do?" After a pillar of incense, outside the main hall, Venerable Jin Cicada looked at the hall not far behind him with palpitations, and said to the lama beside him.

This lama is the second-in-command of the Buddha country second only to the Blood Buddha, the lama who has crossed the world, has cultivated to reach the fifth order, and his supernatural powers are even more supernatural, and he is the top person standing at the top of the world.

"Unify the Three Realms and advance to the main god..."

"It's just that unlike the blatantness of the Holy King, this Venerable One's methods are more subtle and ruthless...", the Lama said meaningfully.

Different from Venerable Jin Chan, the Lama of the Crossing World is the same disciple of the Blood Buddha, but he knows a little about the grievances and hatreds between this senior brother and the ascetic lineage, and because of this, in the past thousand years, everyone has been cultivating and not daring to take action, and is willing to be suppressed by the Blood Buddha.

In the main hall, after everyone left, the Blood Buddha who closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes, pinched out a mysterious handprint with both hands, and the lotus seat sank to the ground.

Soon after, the Blood Buddha appeared in a huge secret chamber under the Great Fanyin Temple.

The secret room is the size of more than a dozen football fields, and among them is a nine-zhang high altar carved with a mysterious magic circle, and above the altar is a transparent ice coffin.

The Blood Buddha walked down from the lotus platform, and Gujing Wubo's face showed a trace of tenderness that was extremely rare and rare.

Walking to the altar, the Blood Buddha gently caressed a woman dressed in red and with a face like congealed fat through the cold ice coffin.

"Yun Niang, it's been three thousand years, you've left me for three thousand years, do you know that I've been falling into hell day and night for the past three thousand years..."

“… It's almost ... As long as I ascend to the Supreme of the Three Realms and advance to the main god, I can resurrect you, and at that time, I will marry you with the grandest wedding, with the cloud as the wedding dress and the rainbow as the crown..."

Three thousand years ago, the third prince of the ancient Inca kingdom, Gara, sat under the Bodhi tree for a hundred years, had an epiphany, and founded Buddhism.

There are two major disciples under the seat of the Buddha, one is called Ananda, the other is called Zen heart, Ananda is honest, stupid in qualifications, but extremely diligent, no matter day and night, regardless of cold and summer, ten years of dry sitting and meditation.

The Zen mind is very perceptive, talented, deeply loved by Jialuo, just a dozen years of cultivation to catch up with Ananda, Zen theory has reached the realm of being able to distinguish Zen with Jialuo.

Seeing that Zen Mind has achieved success, and that he can no longer learn much by following his side, Jia Luo let Zen Mind enter the secular world, experience the various states of life, and comprehend the truth of heaven and earth.

However, what Jia Luo didn't expect was that his disciple, who believed that he had inherited the mantle, would fall into a deep love calamity and finally embark on a path that was diametrically opposed to what he expected.

Soon after Zen Xin entered the world, he met a girl named Yun Niang at the foot of Tushan Mountain.

This is a very simple, kind-hearted little fox demon who likes to wear a red dress, likes to dance barefoot in the moonlight, and likes to eat all the sweet food...

The two fell in love at first sight, fell in love, and completely forgot the purpose of Galo letting him enter the world, or rather, didn't want to think about it...

Zen can be sure that the moment he met Yun Niang, the Bodhi Dao fruit that he had cultivated for many years was completely shattered, and the Dao heart of all things fell into the red dust.

What precepts and rules, what green lantern ancient Buddha, what Pudu world's ideals are all not as good as her eyes and smile.

The two lived a short and happy life under Tu Mountain.

Everything changed until the day Garo and Ananda appeared at the foot of Mount Tu.

Seeing that his most valued apprentice was combined with the demon, Jia Luo was furious, and turned into an angry eye King Kong to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon, and Zen Xin couldn't bear the loss of his beloved's incense and jade, so he brazenly shot at his teacher, and the two sides broke up.

In that battle, Yun Niang helped Zen Xin block a palm, and his heart was shattered and died, while Zen Xin took advantage of Jia Luo's carelessness and fled away with the body of his deceased wife.

At this point, Zen Xin abolished the Buddha skills he had learned from Jialuo, and performed a set of exercises diametrically opposed to Jialuo's Buddhism in a posture against the sky, giving up the name of Zen and calling himself the ancestor of the Blood Buddha.

Since then, Buddhism has split into two lineages, one created by Gara and passed down by Ananda, and the other is the blood Buddha lineage, created by Zen mind. 11