I watched these monks step into the main hall, in this hall, in addition to those monks sitting on the futon, there are two rows of statues, respectively eighteen arhats and the big and small gods and Buddhas, in the center of the main seat, the statue of the Buddha is lifelike.

Those old monks sat in two rows under the statues of these gods and Buddhas, looking neat and orderly.

As I walked past the first statue, the first monk opened his eyes, and there was a torch in his eyes.

"Why did the little donor come?"

The monk spoke slowly, with a sense of majesty, which made me extremely uncomfortable.

My heart says to you, isn't that nonsense? It's not to save people, why am I here? Is it difficult to become a monk?

I asked rhetorically, "You don't even know why I'm here?" The fighting is raging outside, and of course I'm here to ask you to suppress the evil. ”

The old monk's eyes closed again: "The old monk is dedicated to the Buddha, and killing has his own destiny, and he will not be at peace with me." ”

I can't wait for the big soles to smoke, it has nothing to do with you, what are you screaming for?

I continued to walk forward, and the second monk in a robe sitting next to the old monk opened his eyes again: "Why did the little benefactor come?" ”

Damn, are you deaf? I just spoke to the monk sitting next to you, didn't you hear? Ask this again? You're not here to play with me, are you?

I didn't bother to talk to him and walked straight forward.

The third, fourth, and fifth monks spoke one after another, and all the monks asked the same question: Why did the little benefactor come?

I didn't say a word, and walked directly to the place near the Buddha in this hall and stood still.

Before the Buddha came, there was an old monk with white beard, wearing a big red robe, holding three thick incense sticks in his hands, and he prayed to the gods and Buddhas, and he sat in this position from the moment I came in, and it did not change until I walked to him.

I walked up to him, bowed to the statue of the Buddha, and stood still.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, I don't know how long it was, just when I was impatient and ready to get angry, the old monk turned around.

"The little donor is impetuous, and he should visit the Buddha and the Buddha more, and stabilize his feelings."

The old monk's eyebrows and beard were almost hanging to the ground, and it was the first time I had seen such an image, so I had a hint of respect for no reason.

"The master is right, but there are my friends and relatives outside who are suffering from the catastrophe, and I don't have time to listen to your lectures here."

The old monk smiled slightly: "Huangliang is a dream, but in the snap of a finger, even if the little donor sinks in this seal for a hundred years, it is just a matter of the blink of an eye, why worry so much?" ”

I frowned: "Even if it's a dream, I'm worried about it, so don't test me anymore." ”

The long-eyebrow monk looked at me with deep eyes: "Do you really want to leave?" ”

I reluctantly said, "I really don't want to talk nonsense with you." ”

The long-eyebrow monk showed disappointment in his eyes: "Let's go over there!" Huihai, you go with him. ”

After speaking, the long-eyebrow monk raised his hand and waved his arm, and when the long sleeves fluttered, my figure was swept out of the hall and flew out of the door.

Then a yellow-robed monk grabbed my clothes and lifted me up, vaguely, I seemed to hear the old monk sigh just now: "Seven emotions and six desires, three emotions are sad, inspiration is all over the sky, but the heart is not to the Buddha." ”

I thought to myself, what the hell does this mean? When he looked down and saw the thirteen steps leading to the palace under his feet, he couldn't help but suddenly realize.

Although I was a little suspicious in my heart, I was also in a good mood, fortunately my buddy didn't go up the three steps, otherwise he wouldn't have been made a monk by this old monk?

When the time comes, get me something to inherit or something, and then make a Buddhist grandfather, and I will directly become the protagonist of the novel.

Sure enough, art comes from life.

Anyway, the last sentence of this old monk can be regarded as my successful completion of the task, at least what is this called Huihai, or Huineng, it will definitely help me destroy Dong Chibing.

And looking at the old monk like this, it seems that Dong Chibing is playing with him, and he can do it by calling someone casually.

In an instant, I felt as if my inspiration had rushed into the clouds, through the endless clouds, and back into my body again.

In an instant, I returned to normal, I still held the presiding seal in my hand, the seal was still shining with milky white light, the three great monks were still vigorously suppressing Dong Chibing, and the three precepts were still talking to me about their ancestors in Dengyun Temple.

It seems that less than half a second has passed, as if it has only blinked.

I looked up in a daze, and said in my heart that I came out, where is that Huihai? Could it be that the old monk fooled me? Or was it because I was dreaming?

As soon as my thoughts fell, I saw that the square seal in my hand automatically floated up from my hand, and it rotated while enveloping the top of Dong Chibing's head.

The small Fang Fang Yin actually carried a supreme coercion, which pressed Dong Chibing's originally high head down.

"A little square seal, dare to suppress this seat?"

Dong Chibing went up with one arm and reached out to grab the square seal, but the square seal fell fiercely, first the kind of pile driver used to tamp the foundation, and fell down fiercely.

When I saw Dong Chibing's palm holding the square seal, his body was shocked, and then a deep pit appeared on the soles of his feet, and all the parts of his legs below the knees sank into the dirt.

Dong Chibing was shocked by this seal and was numb, and roared again, wanting to get up again, but the seal flew high again and fell fiercely.

Dong Chibing's arm didn't even have time to retract it, so he did the effect of lever for the second time, sending all the positions of his body below the waist into the dirt.

I had a chill, this Huihai is ruthless enough, is this planning to bury Dong Chibing alive?

It turns out that I guessed correctly, that square seal didn't give Dong Chibing any chance and time to resist at all, it flew up again and again like a sledgehammer, fell, and smashed Dong Chibing's even the human lead into the dirt, and finally the remaining hand was outside.

The three great monks are also the masters of the well, not only the scriptures have not stopped, but the three pairs of thighs and six big-footed girls are like scoundrels fighting, and they kicked Dong Chibing's hand hard, seeing that this posture is taking the opportunity to beat the water dog.

Dong Chibing's last hand also completely sank into the soil, and Dong Chibing's muffled shouts would be heard from time to time underground, while cracks were cracked on the ground.

As if this was not enough, after finishing this qiē, the square seal fell back into my hand, and the Bayeux Sutra in my hand floated up again.

I heard a fierce rebuke in the air: "A leaf covers your eyes, seal!" ”R1148