Chapter 209: Asking for Guilt
As one of the most prestigious holy places in Dizhou, the location of Foyuan Temple is naturally a wonderful place in Lingshan. Several 10,000-year-old Bodhi trees lie horizontally at the foot of the mountain, and the ancient bark is cracked like a dragon lying on the ground. Strange flowers and rare grasses, spiritual wood and fairy vines support Foyuan Mountain. The stupa shines brightly on the clouds, and all living beings shuttle through it. Hongda Buddha sound flows out from the Buddha Source Temple on the top of the mountain, and goes straight to thousands of miles away.
The Buddha Source Temple, a peaceful Buddha country, is full of killing today. More than a dozen hundred-zhang long warships stopped at the head of the clouds, as if they were about to rush over and bite the Buddha country at any time.
The mountain gate of Foyuan Temple is wide open, and the world is like coming to the law with the Zen master to go out of the mountain gate to welcome the guests from all directions. If you come to sing a Buddha horn, the big thunder Buddha sound goes straight to the Yuntou battleship. The clear Buddha voice has disappeared for a long time, and the Yuntou battleship has not responded at all, and it is still waiting for a response. Zen meditation was originally the housekeeping skill of Buddhism, not to mention that it is still the same as in the world.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, the old frog under the linden tree felt that the flies in his mouth were about to suffocate to death. A soft snort came from one of the smallest warships in Yuntou, and the old frog quickly swallowed the green-skinned fly that felt it had been in its mouth for tens of thousands of years. When the world came to the Dharma and the Zen master chanted the Buddha's name again, he said, "Donors, please!"
With the opening of Zen Master Fatong, dozens of lights on more than a dozen warships instantly rushed into the Foyuan Temple. With a wave of the Zen master's sleeves, the monks and Buddhas also returned to the Buddha Source Temple.
Although the people retreated, the hundred-zhang long battleship still stood at the head of the clouds, and the spies from all sides were scurrying back and forth, thinking of hearing reliable news. Outside is already lively and raining, but the center of the wind and clouds Buddha Yuan Temple is still peaceful, as if what happened just now is just a mirage.
Foyuan Temple is famous for 10,000 years, and the monks are like carp crossing the river. Great and virtuous monks, there are countless strong Buddhas in ancient times. But today, it seems that there is no ancient temple for 10,000 years, and the needle can be heard.
The Ming Buddha Hall is said to have been built by the first generation of Buddha Source Temple. Tested and still standing. Today, once again, he accepted the murderous aura and accepted the test.
Fatong Zen Master did it solemnly, and on his right hand sat a withered old man. A green shirt has turned pale white, and a gray hair is randomly inserted with a wooden stick. It's like an old man sitting at the foot of Nancheng to recuperate, without the slightest demeanor of a strong man. But the eyes of the people sitting there were now all eyes on the old man, waiting for him to speak.
The old man in the green shirt looked as calm as water, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion. The Ming Buddha Hall was overcrowded, but it was eerily quiet. The solemn atmosphere allows the wind to bypass the second hall of the Ming Buddha. It lasted for a while, the atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the sky slowly began to change. Fatong Zen Master Buddha's hand moved, chanting a Buddha trumpet.
The old man in the green shirt finally made a move, he moved, looked at the Zen master Fatong and said, "Fatong, your cultivation skills are not as good as before!" As soon as the old man in the green shirt spoke, everyone moved as if they had woken up, and changed their postures.
Zen Master Fatong sighed and said: "The world is prosperous, and everything that should be out and what should not be out is out." Even if the Buddha is here in person, it is difficult to move like a mountain, let alone the old monk. Senior Brother Jiankun's cultivation was shocking, and he also set foot in the world. I can't see through this world!" The old man in the green shirt nodded silently, and for a while, the Ming Buddha Hall fell silent again.
It was Jian Ku who spoke first: "The world can't see through it anymore, at least the old man can't see through it." There are countless capable people in the world, and there are not a few who can only judge the past in the future. I can't do anything with my sword wither, so I can only step out of the sword pavilion and do something for the world that the sword withered can see. ”
Jian Ku paused, and then said: "This time, everyone in Kyushu can gather in your Foyuan Temple, presumably Master Fatong also knows the reason. We can believe that Foyuan Temple is innocent, and you are also innocent. But we don't believe in the Taming of the Devil, and no one in Kyushu can believe in the Taming of the Devil. Tianzhou is far to the north, and this time he did not hesitate to spend a huge amount of materials and jumped directly to the Foyuan Temple. We only have one request, hand over Tianxiu and destroy everything about the Taming of the Demon in public"!
As soon as Jian Ku finished speaking, the white-clothed man sitting first on the left stood up and said, "Back then, that group of people entered the Holy Demon Rope Path through Tianzhou, and in order to break through, the blood of Tianzhou that they killed flowed into a sea, and it didn't dry up for ten years. Now the soil of the Holy Demon Rope Path is still red and has not dried up. Now that the Demon Taming Record is from Foyuan Temple, this memory is too painful for Tianzhou. This time, if the Buddha Source Temple can't let the demon taming record be a permanent trouble, Tianzhou, go all out to destroy the Buddha"!
After the man in white finished speaking, the others began to exchange ears. Many people did not experience that battle, but only saw his brutality in the classics. Today is just to put an end to this trouble, so that we can do our best to cope with the changes in the future. I didn't expect Tianzhou to be so resolute this time, and he didn't hesitate to go to war at this obvious juncture. Many people feel as if they have underestimated the horror of the book Taming the Demon.
While everyone was thinking, a Buddha horn sounded. Everyone looked at him as a monk, and it should be said that he was a very strange monk. Seeing this monk get up, everyone looked at the man in white again. It turned out that this monk came from one of the eighteen holy places of Buddhism, known as the Eight Temples that killed the Buddha. As the name suggests, Hachibe Temple enshrines the Eight Heavenly Dragons. Its monks are also different from the others. The cultivation is slowly characterized by the Eight Divisions. Snake scales can be faintly seen on this monk's body, and his eyes are all black, which looks very weird.
The strange monk walked up to the man in white and stood still, and said, "The Tianhu Holy Land suffered heavy casualties in the first battle that year, and in order to calm the matter of the Buddha and demons, we went forward one after another. Buddhism said cause and effect, and the demon tamer planted the cause, and Buddhism tried his best to give Zhou Shizhu a fruit. The pain of taming the demon is also fresh in the memory of Buddhism. I hope that the Zhou donor will give the Buddha a month, and the eighteen Buddhist families will give the Zhou donor and even Kyushu an explanation"!
After speaking, the strange monk stared at the man in white, and the man in white frowned. Glancing at the companions of Tianzhou, he said: "Since it is Master Rahutuo who speaks, my Tianzhou is not an unreasonable place. I also believe in the eighteen holy places of Buddhism, and I can give Foyuan Temple a month. As for whether the others in the room agree or not, it is not Zhou who has the final say."
Jian Ku nodded and glanced at it. Fingers tap on the table. Said slowly: "Master Fatong, although it was proposed by Master Rahutuo. But the old man thought that this solution was the best solution at present. We are here today to solve problems, not to start a war with Buddhism. We can wait for a month. However, in a month's time, I will have to give everyone here an explanation. We are not afraid of war"!
Zen Master Fatong stood up and bowed to the strange monk Rahutuo and thanked him. Tell the monks to arrange a rest. Zen Master Fatong looked at the Buddha Source Pagoda that went straight into the clouds and shone brightly, and in a trance, the Buddha Source Pagoda shook a little.