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The crime of homicide.

Hearing these three words, the expression on my face did not change, I was still smiling, and I didn't feel the slightest pressure at all.

The method of breaking tiles is the wonderful door of Tibetan Tantra, which is cast by the master of this sect to give people the ability to break tiles and exceed, which is regarded as saving people and will not suffer karma.

But the premise of all this is that the life of that person is exhausted, otherwise the guru will be burdened with the felony of murder, and after death, he will also end up in hell.

How much life the old monk still has, I can guess without thinking about it, it is absolutely zero.

If it weren't for the blessing of the demonic energy of Gatha Sun, this old monk would have gone to the west to see the Buddha a long time ago, where could he still meet us?

"How much do you have to live?" I asked quietly.

The old monk was stunned for a moment, suddenly laughed, raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Yes, I should have been a dead man a long time ago, and I only relied on demonic qi to survive for so many years......."

When he said this, the liquid on his body seemed to have frozen, and the whole person looked like it was made of gold, just like when he was alive.

But his eyes changed.

The eyeballs have gotten bigger, and of course, it could be that I'm wrong.

It's just that his eyes are wide open, almost tearing the corners of his eyes, hanging up, looking extremely angry.

The corners of his mouth were tilted downward, as if he was gritting his teeth.

The round eyes were full of indescribable anger.

That kind of anger is something I can't understand, it's not the kind of anger of normal people at all, but it's an emotion that is higher than anger....... It was the ultimate kind of anger.

Thinking of what he said earlier, I also guessed something in my heart...... This change may be the ultimate manifestation of the Vajra method.

King Kong is angry, so he can subdue all demons.

Only when the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows can he be compassionate for the six realms.

The path that the old monk has chosen now is the former.

"It is a serious .......crime not to respect the Dharma, but to respect the Dharma, and not to respect humanity," the old monk said in a reciting voice, as if he was talking to himself: "Slaughtering the people at will because of believing in the evil law is a crime, and sinners ....... it."

Speaking of this, the old monk gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"Damn it."

Seeing this scene, He Xigong glanced back at me with a little weakness, and seemed to be holding his breath, reducing his sense of existence as much as possible.

I know what he's thinking, this dog must be scared, the old monk's mood is a little too angry, and it can even be said that it is not normal, there is an aura that is more terrible than being enchanted in him.

That kind of aura seems to be made up of anger, even if I am not the person concerned, and I am not hostile to the old monk, I feel that I will be torn to pieces by his anger in the next second.

At this moment, the floor tiles around the mouth of the qi pulse suddenly kept turning, and the muffled sound of banging made people feel annoying.

The old monk was already in a bad mood, but now when he saw this situation, he was even more angry, as if he felt that those stone bricks were provoking him.

Before we could react, the old monk stomped his foot violently, directly shaking the surrounding floor tiles into pieces.

It was definitely not caused by physical force alone, but at the moment when he stomped his feet, something that could not be seen or touched came out of the soles of his feet, and in less than a second, it penetrated the circle of churning stone bricks.

"Senpai?" I tentatively shouted: "I'm Xiao Shen, do you remember me?" ”

Hearing my voice, the old monk turned his head sharply and looked directly at me.

In the process, the expression on his face did not change at all, as if the whole person was immersed in anger, and he couldn't extricate himself at all.

I remember that Wenren Bodhisattva also had such a situation, but his symptoms were milder than those of the old monk, at least he would not always maintain this kind of anger.

"I just stabilized the vajra body, but the vajra heart is too difficult to stabilize, and I need time."

After getting the old monk's reply, He Xigong and I both breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the old monk has not lost his mind, but he has simply not controlled his emotions.

"Hurry up, time is running out." He Xigong urged, his voice trembling when he spoke: "I'm about to lose it......"

As soon as I heard He Xigong say this, I hurriedly glanced at him, only to see that He Xigong's face was a little deflated, his skin was like dry bark, his left eye could only be half-open, and black water was still bubbling out.

The old monk snorted, raised his hand suddenly, and shouted, "Vajra!" ”

I sighed, and was about to step forward and hand him the vajra, only to feel the vajra in my hand trembling wildly, as if with human emotions, trembling with excitement.

Before I could figure out what was going on, with a swish, the vajra seemed to come to life, and flew out of my hand and into the old monk's hand.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon?? Isn't this Xiao Feng's kung fu? Chen Qiuyan couldn't help but be surprised.

"Fart kung fu, this is a superpower!" I whispered.

The old monk ignored us, holding the vajra in his right hand and a Dharma seal in his left hand, glaring angrily, looking directly at the mouth of the qi veins, and chanting aloud.

He recited the scriptures so fast, and his mouth was only so sharp, and after listening to it for a long time, I gradually got used to his speed of speech, and I could vaguely hear some familiar scriptures.

"Miao Zhan always holds the immovable respect, the first Leng Yan Wang Shixi has, I think upside down for hundreds of millions of eons, and I don't go through the monks to get the Dharma body."

"May this fruit become a treasure king, and if you are like a constant sand people, you will be deeply dedicated to the dust, and it will be called repaying the Buddha's grace."

"I ask the World-Honored One to prove that the five turbid evil worlds vow to enter first, and if all beings do not become Buddhas, they will not end up in the mud."

"Nobita's great compassion and great compassion will be more likely to dispel subtle confusions, so that I will ascend to the Supreme Enlightenment as soon as possible, and sit in the dojo in the Ten Directions Realm, Shun Ruo will be able to perish, and Shuo Jialuo's heart will not move........"

The old monk should be reciting the Lengyan mantra, which is also what the Buddhists say, the only king of mantras, and even this mantra can be related to the rise and fall of the Buddhists.

I remember that there is a saying in Buddhism that when the era of the end of the Dharma comes, Buddhists are on the verge of extinction, and the demons enter the world in a chaotic world, slandering and eliminating all the Dharma in the world.......

As long as there is one person who is still reciting the mantra, then the Dharma will never disappear, and the age of demons will not really come.

In the temple, I have seen many monks recite the Lengyan mantra, but the mantra they read is only majestic and solemn, and does not have the momentum of the old monks.

It is no exaggeration to say that when the old monk recited the lengyan mantra, every word was mixed with endless anger, as well as the killing intent that could not be concealed.

Just when the old monk began to recite the Lengyan mantra, other changes also appeared in the temple.

The movements caused by the aura of the sand-bodied man and the black-robed king had disappeared at this time, and were replaced by two golden rays of light like lines.

The two golden lights came in through the gate of the temple and swam along the stone bricks on the ground, one left and one right.

But soon, I knew that they were not simply swimming, but were unhurriedly sketching the outlines of Buddhist gods with their golden bodies.

The walls are like drawing boards, and the gold threads are pen and ink.

It seems that there is an invisible person who is holding a paintbrush, using the golden light that will not dissipate, one by one to sketch the outlines of the Buddhist gods on the wall, and also painting them from beginning to end.

The movement of those two golden threads was extremely fast, and in less than half a minute, hundreds of humanoid silhouettes were outlined on the wall.

These figures are standing, sitting or lying, in addition to the body contours and facial features, the monk's robes they are wearing are also out of nowhere, slowly revealed.

Every time a "complete" Buddha statue appears, there will be an additional sound of chanting mantras in the temple.

At first, only the old monk was reciting the mantra, but now it is ...... That's already hundreds of voices!

"At that time, Shizun, from the flesh bun, gushing out of the light, the thousand leaves of the lotus, there is a transformation."

"Sitting in the treasure of the flower, the top of the ten ways, a hundred treasures of light, one by one, all of them are revealed, ten Ganges sand."

"King Kong Secret Traces, Qingshan Holding a Pestle, All Over the Void Realm, the public looks up, fears love and hugs, and asks the Buddha for blessing."

"Listen to the Buddha with all your heart, see the top face, shine as if you come, preach the mantra of God, and there is no Satantha Sugadoya in the south........"

At this time, the old monk waved the vajra and knocked it on the ground twice, and the mantras of other "people" in the temple were also repeated twice.

The originally gloomy Supo Temple is now a splendid scene.

The entire hall was illuminated by the statues of Buddha outlined in golden lines, and even bursts of light and mist like hot steam emanated from them.......

That sight.

Such as the Buddha country.