"The demon monk dares to use the name of my Jinshan Temple to confuse all sentient beings, and his crime should be punished!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling down, the eardrums of the people who shook the people were buzzing, and the believers who burned incense and worshiped the Buddha were stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and looked up, and saw that this yellow cloud was about half an acre in size, revealing a faint Buddha light, and there was a bald monk wearing a monk's robe standing on it, not very old, but with an extraordinary bearing. It's just that the bridge of this person's nose is high, his lips are slightly thin, and his face is like a knife and axe, revealing a hard and stubborn atmosphere.

Hearing this shout, the white-eyed old monk who was unsigning for the believers shook his eyebrows, his face showed panic, and he ran out of the hall, and then ......

Then he didn't say a word, and with a poof, he knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing and begging:

"The master spares his life, the master spares his life."

"Poof—"

Xiao Yu almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out three feet away.

What about your festival? The movements are so natural and smooth and unpretentious, I must have practiced many times in private, hurry up and return the old monk of the fairy wind and Dao bones just now.

This old monk has a bit of eyesight, knowing that he is not an opponent, so he did not hesitate to kneel down and beg for mercy, this decisiveness and courage, must give thirty-two praises.

“…… Since I was born Lingzhi, I have lived by eating sesame oil in the temple, reciting Buddhist scriptures on weekdays, worshipping Bodhisattvas, never killing living beings and doing evil, and asking the master to observe it. ”

These words were said impassionedly, tears flowed freely, it can be said that it is sad to hear it, and the listener is in tears, even if Tieshi listens to it, he must be moved by it...... However, it is of no avail.

The monk on the cloud obviously had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, his left palm was erected in front of his chest, and his right palm was slapped downward, and a Buddha palm of more than a foot in size flashed with golden light was already whistling down, "Don't talk nonsense, just grab it!" ”

The old monk dodged one by one, the Buddha's palm slammed on the ground, the earth trembled, the ground cracked out a huge palm print, the gravel burst and swept away, and the smoke and dust were mixed with the screams of male and female believers, so that the small temple with beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful treasures instantly became a murderous and vicious place.

The white-eyed old monk begged bitterly, "I do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and save others from calamity, what is the crime?" ”

The little monk on the cloud sneered: "You have someone to do this by yourself, and you are a demon monk, and you dare to do it." ”

When the reason does not make sense, it can usually only be solved by resorting to force.

Without saying a word, another palm was slapped, and a willow tree in the temple unfortunately suffered, broke into two with a click, and fell down with a bang.

The white-eyed demon monk also knew that today's affairs could not be good, so he did not beg for mercy, but turned into a ball of white light, turned around and fled.

"Where is the demon monk!" The monk in the air shouted loudly and chased after him.

The pilgrims breathed a sigh of relief and turned to talking.

"Zen Master Pudu is actually transformed by a monster?"

"That can't be, my mother-in-law was seriously ill a few days ago, and the doctors in the city couldn't see it well, so I finally asked for an elixir from the Zen master to save my mother."

"I think the bald head that can fly is the demon, and the fierce and evil appearance is not a good person at first glance."

"Shhhh

The little novices next to him also looked panicked, with tears in their eyes, but the oldest monk folded his hands, pronounced the Buddha's name, and cried:

"The family teacher had already calculated that there would be a catastrophe in his fate, but he just promised you to burn incense and make a wish, so he didn't want to dodge, but he didn't expect it to be today...... This is more than lucky, so you will say goodbye. ”

Hearing this, everyone was full of regret, and some even wept and bowed.

Xiao Yu's heart moved, and a little under his feet, it turned into an ethereal and unpredictable breeze, disappeared from the courtyard, and chased out.

Soon came to a bamboo forest dozens of miles away from here, and the two monks fought together, but the gap was quite obvious.

After a few moves, the white-eyed old monk was panting, his robe was tattered, and the corners of his mouth were vomiting blood.

"You're deceiving people too much!" The old monk's eyebrows trembled, and he was sad and indignant.

He looked up to the sky and shouted, and there was a faint demonic aura surging around him, but it turned out to be a rat spirit, which turned into a half-human and half-demon appearance at this moment, and shouted angrily:

"What sin do good deeds all my life, heal the sick and save people?"

"A demon is a demon, and everyone will be punished for it!" The monk snorted coldly, his voice did not hesitate at all, and he was murderous in his indifference.

As his words fell, thick dark clouds suddenly rolled into the sky, and the sound was huge and instantaneous. There should never be a season of thunder, but there was a dull thunder.

Thundered!

Thunder and lightning surged in the air, and blue thunder and purple lightning flashed in the clouds, and every time it jumped, it made the old monk with long eyebrows tremble.

Huanghuang Tianwei has locked it, and it is useless to escape, it is better to fight to the death.

Click!

The thunder flashed in the sky, and a blue and purple thunderbolt fell from the sky with a fierce might, and the long-eyebrow old monk barely waved his monk's robe, barely blocking the blow, but he was already scorched black.

The more rapid the thunder, the lower the dark clouds, the electric snake galloping in the sea of clouds, the thunder dragon dancing, and the whole valley trembled in the dull sound.

The white-eyed old monk also knew that at the last moment, he held his breath and waited quietly.

For a time, the heavens and the earth held their breath, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The valley was as dark as night under the dark clouds, and only the occasional thunder from the clouds brought a fleeting light.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt pierced the sky and resounded through the heavens and the earth. The light blinded the eyes, the sound deaf the ears, and only the humming tremor reverberated constantly.

The moment this thunder fell, the old monk's heart was suddenly cold.

"Can't stop ......"

"I can't stop it at all...... I'm sure I'm going to die! ”

When this calamity came, even with its ninety-hundred-year ascetic nature, it couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"Avenue 49, escape to one of them, there is a glimmer of life in heaven and earth, where is my vitality?!" The old monk couldn't help but roar with grief and anger.

His words were the last cry to vent the grief and anger in his heart, that is, he didn't expect a response, but at this time, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "...... Maybe you're talking about me? ”

"Huh?!"

The old monk trembled, turned his head to look, and saw a scene that made him stunned and even unforgettable for life.

A young man dressed in white appeared beside him at some point, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the thunderbolt that slashed at him.

It was a white and slender palm, and it seemed that the skin would break with a slight prick of a needle, but at this moment, the thunder light was struggling and jumping in the palm of the hand, and it couldn't hurt it in the slightest!

……

Xiao Yu didn't hold back after all, appeared from the shadows, and came to the rescue, such an old monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha and is dedicated to goodness, his fate should not be so tragic.

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"The anchor is very powerful and domineering!"

"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the anchor is good."

"Strong support!"

"The old man thinks that the heart of this bald monk is a little extreme, come on, come on, please follow me to meet Yang Yongxin, the king of thunder and lightning, and when you meet the king, I believe you will be able to reform and be a new person."

"Recently, the weather has been getting colder, and more and more people have been swallowed by a monster called a quilt, and they have not returned yet."

……

"Who are you?" The bald monk's eyes sank and he looked coldly.

Xiao Yu pinched his hand, crushed the thunder light, clapped his hands slowly, and said:

"You come down first, I'm not used to talking with my head up."

“……”

The bald monk pulled the corners of his mouth, fell from the sky, stood seven or eight feet away from Xiao Yu, frowned slightly, and said:

"I am Huineng, a disciple of Fahai Zen Master of Jinshan Temple, who are you?"

Xiao Yu smiled and said:

"I'm where I come from, and I'm where I need to go."

Huineng was stunned for a moment, only felt that this sentence had a deep meaning, quite a Buddhist cloud-shrouded and unfathomable mystery, and couldn't help but be respectful a little, and said:

"Why did this layman stop me from slaying demons?"

Xiao Yu shook his head, "Although I am not a member of Buddhism, I have also heard of 'Pudu sentient beings', what is the reason why you are biting and holding on?" ”

"He's a demon." Huineng replied quickly.

"The demon is not one of the living beings?" Xiao Yu asked rhetorically, "There are eight heavenly dragons in the Buddhist family, most of them are fierce gods and evil spirits, and later they were transformed by the Buddha, so there is a saying that he put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. ”

"This ......"

Huineng's eyes were a little dazed, and even sweat was pouring from his forehead, obviously struggling in his heart. However, he soon came to his senses, folded his hands, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said:

"Amitabha! The layman is reasonable, but he is a demon, since ancient times, there is a demon, and the demon has a demon way, and he has entered the red dust, but he shouldn't. ”

Xiao Yu shook his head, "It took hundreds of thousands of years for others to climb to the top of the food chain, and they all changed to vegetarianism, so you just let him go, okay?" ”

Huineng shook his head and said again: "He's a demon." ”

“……”

Feelings belong to Wang Ba, bite people will not let go, let you say the sky, the ground surging golden lotus, he said from a word, quite a little bit of him is strong, he is strong, the essence of the breeze blowing the mountain.

"So it's not good?" Xiao Yu sighed.

"Amitabha." Huineng said softly, "I have been ordered by my master to come here to kill demons and eliminate demons, and I can't return empty-handed." ”

When he said this, he was ready to make a move, who knew that Xiao Yuju then took a step back, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Then you can do it."

"Huh?" Two incredible voices rang out at the same time.

Huineng's expression was shocked, and the long-eyebrow demon monk was even more dumbfounded, saying that the good glimmer of life was too ruthless.

"I've always been very reasonable." Xiao Yu smiled slightly and said, "It just so happens that I have a doubt in my heart recently, if this master can solve the confusion in my heart, I will leave, how about it?" ”

"Please come back." Huineng spoke silently.

"A few days ago, I met a great power on the lower road, and the great power told me that he has two doors in his hands, behind one door is the fairy court, and he can enjoy eternal bliss, and behind one door is hell, suffering from reincarnation, and the two gatekeepers can answer any of your questions, one of them is honest by nature and will tell the truth when he asks anything, and the other loves to lie and does not tell the truth when he asks anything......"

Xiao Yu stretched out his voice, and when he saw that Hui Neng was listening, he said:

"May I ask Master Huineng, how can I ask so that I can go to the immortal realm and avoid falling into hell?" (To be continued.) )