Mu Ling Mountain, Bodhi Mingxin, the great monk brocade clothes and jade belt, holding a Buddha spy, reciting Prajna, a long sword behind his back, slowly walking on the dry earth.

On the great wilderness, on the west meridian road, this great monk does not know how long he has walked, every time he arrives, he is looking at the scorching sun in the sky, his eyes are solemn, his mouth is full of lotus flowers, and he is a body of Buddhism, and the land is transformed into the land, and the green shoots are born on the earth, and the earth is closed.

Whenever this happens, the Buddha's light behind the great monk grows a little.

Walking to a place, the great monk suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and the team of people and horses galloped by, and the great monk frowned slightly.

One of the centaurs glanced at the big monk and snorted: "Damn, monk, it's really unlucky!"

The great monk was not angry, and still walked unhurriedly. It was only three steps and two steps, and he stepped in front of the team.

The great monk said: "God has mercy on the world, you are like this, just to go to the village in front of you, rape and plunder!"

The leader reined in the horse and sneered: "The great monk is in charge of ......."

Before the words were finished, the long sword behind his back came out of the sheath, and the blood was full of light, and the great monk slashed out with a sword, and even the people and horses were cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces, scattered all over the ground.

The rest of the people and horses have not yet moved, and the great monk is like a streamer, with a sword light, and in an instant, blood flows like a river.

The long sword "Duo" was sheathed back, and the great monk looked coldly at the broken corpses in that place.

As soon as the bowl in his hand turned, he collected the fragments of the corpse.

The great monk said in his mouth: "Pranya!" and walked forward slowly.

Forty or fifty miles ahead, there was a small village, and the big monk walked in slowly and begged for a bowl of water to drink.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw an old woman lying on the side, and the great monk asked, "Why is this so?"

A woman next to him said: "The monk doesn't know, this place is barren, only the prime of life can be fed, and we women, old and young, have never eaten enough." This year is another famine, and countless people are dying of starvation. ”

The great monk sighed, turned his hand and took out a piece of meat from the bowl and put it to the old woman's mouth.

The old woman barely chewed a few times before swallowing, and her breath gradually became much more even.

The great monk got up slowly, but he found that the people around him were not looking well! Several strong men actually picked up bows, arrows, and long knives.

The great monk said, "You want this meat?"

The first person said: "Naturally, great monk, you are the monk, naturally vegetarian, this meat might as well be given to us, and we will let you live!"

The great monk turned over the bowl, and the stumps were all over the ground, and people were almost disgusted when they saw it, and the great monk said: "Now you still want this meat?"

The leader covered his mouth and shook his head desperately.

The great monk sneered: "If I hadn't been here today, I was afraid that others would have been killed by you." ”

After finishing speaking, the great monk's long sword came out of its sheath, and it said: "Ao Cangsheng!" The sword light flashed, and the people in the village were also beheaded.

Suddenly, the great monk saw a little child, hiding under the carriage and crying.

The big monk took the long sword and said to the child: "You have to remember that the person who crossed your is called the sword!"

"What a life!" A voice came from that distance, Jian Rulai turned his head to look, an immortal came in the air, the paper fan in his hand shook lightly, and said: "You say, you want to spend your life, why do you kill people here?"

Jian Rulai raised his eyebrows and said, "I spend my life with the blood of the common people! There are many sins in the world, and I can only preach if I kill them!"

The immortals said: "Heaven is unfair, and the common people are suffering, so do you have to go against the sky?"

Jian Rulai laughed and said, "Naturally! Heaven is unfair, so I will open the sky with a sword and ask him what is the matter!"

The immortal said angrily: "Listen well! My name is Fan Qiye! I can't look down on a person like you who kills living things! Let me destroy you demon monk today!"

After finishing speaking, the immortal sacrificed a long sword, like lightning and thunder, and said in his mouth: "Buddha's heart cuts karma!"

The long sword led to a thunderbolt, which instantly turned into a thunderbolt and lightning rain.

The sword came out of the sheath, turned into a karmic fire, swept in, and the supreme treasure descended from the sky to suppress the Quartet.

As soon as the two touched, the thunder curtain and electric rain could not shake the supreme treasure in the slightest.

Jian Rulai snorted and said, "Don't do this! The poor monk doesn't want to kill you! Today you retreat, I will treat this as if it never happened!"

Fan Qiye sneered and said, "If you want to kill me, you have to ask me about the Buddha sword in my hand!"

Jian Rulai said: "You and I are different, since this is the case, we will fight!" Fan Qiye said: "It's just right!"

The sword Rulai ancient sword dripped blood, a murderous aura, a move, the heavens and the earth moved, and the fire of the Quartet rose.

As soon as the seven-leaf Buddha sword came out, the supreme treasure light appeared, and the Sanskrit mantras swept in.

As soon as they touched, the earth cracked, the void collapsed, and the two swirled and strangled.

There is no hand left, and they all want to kill their opponents.

Suddenly, I saw a green lotus rising from the light of the karmic fire Buddha, and in an instant, step by step, an ancient monk sat in the middle, and whispered: "The Buddha said, I am not as good as hell, who will go to hell?"

The light of the Buddha of karma is annihilated in the blue lotus, and as soon as the ancient monk raises his hand, the heaven and the earth are peaceful, and there is only one lotus platform left.

Jian Rulai raised his eyebrows and said to the ancient monk: "The Ancient Buddha Venerable also wants to get involved in this matter?"

The ancient monk said to Amitabha, and then said slowly: "I am afraid that the two of you have a misunderstanding, and the poor monk's room will solve this cause." ”

Fan Qiye frowned and said, "Venerable Ancient Buddha, didn't you say that this person is really a person in the Buddha's path?"

The ancient monk said: "Naturally, Fan Qiye, since you are an evil demon Buddha from across the border, you don't know that there is such a character in my ancient temple." Jian Rulai's cultivation is no longer below you and me, and when today's Buddhism is a first-class master. It's just that the way of the sword is the way of a walker, and it is the way to kill the injustice of the world all the way. Although you are the Demon Buddha of the evil mind, you only kill to stop killing, which is naturally different from this holy walker. ”

Fan Qiye snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The sword came back to the sheath, turned around and left, and continued to rely on a pair of feet to measure the road of the great wilderness, a long sword, and also cut off the injustices of that time.

Venerable Ancient Buddha sighed and said, "Evil Heart Demon Buddha, come back to the ancient temple with me! The Holy Walker is in such a state of mind, and you don't need to say more." ”

Fan Qiye's eyes were cold, but he also left with the Ancient Buddha Venerable.

Jian Rulai walked towards the distance, but saw a person sitting on the green ox, with a white cloth wrapped around his eyes, humming the tune of the mountain song.

The man walked past Jian Rulai and said with a smile: "A monk, but he is full of murderous energy. ”

Jian Rulai turned his head to look at the man, and snorted: "A blind man, but he is so complacent!"

The young man on the green cow smiled and said, "It's just blindness, what does it have to do with self-satisfaction?"

Jian Rulai frowned and said: "You are also strange, why don't you tell me about the self-satisfied thing." ”

The young man shook his head and said, "You don't understand. You don't need to understand, goodbye to the great monk. ”

Jian Rulai shook his head, looked at the young man, and said, "It's just that your shallow cultivation doesn't seem to be on the road to the west of this great wilderness!"

The man said, "No, no, no! It is this great famine and suffering that I want to bring a glimmer of hope." ”

Jian Rulai snorted coldly and said, "You are also arrogant, my Buddhism has not brought hope for thousands of years, how can you bring it!"

The young man didn't answer, took out a volume of "The Book of Songs" from the cloth bag on the green ox, and left with a smile.

Jian Rulai was stunned, but it was a secret way This person must be crazy, in the great wilderness west meridian road, for thousands of years, there has never been a teaching gentleman. This man came like this, but I am afraid that it will be in vain.

Jian Rulai shook his head and continued to walk forward. He, the Holy Walker, has been measuring the land with his feet for thousands of years, and killing all the injustices in the world.

The green ox walked all the way, stepped through the dry earth, and finally arrived at a small town. The young man looked at the name of the town, Qing Shui

。 The young man smiled, this is clearly a dry earth, where does the clear water come from?

However, the young man did not stick to these, changed into a cyan green robe, and walked slowly to the Qingshui Town, in the small town, it was quite desolate, and on the side of the road, several children were laughing and playing.

The young man stopped a child and asked, "Have you ever read?"

Xiao'er scratched his head and said, "What is a book?"

Another child ran up to him and said, "Sir, sir, I know the book, but I haven't read it." There are some strange symbols all over the body, which I can't understand at all. ”

The young man said, "Then if I teach here, would you like to come and learn?"

The child asked, "Sir, can reading give us enough to eat?"

The young man said, "If you read well, you will be able to." ”

Another child asked, "Sir, you have read a good book, can you let us out of this barren place?"

The young man asked, "What are you going to do when you leave here?"

Xiao'er scratched his head and said, "I...... I don't know, but I just want to leave. ”

The young man smiled and said, "Then you study hard with me, and the book will tell you what to do when you leave here." ”

The young man let the children disperse, walked to a private house, and asked, "Excuse me, where is the mayor of Qingshui Town?"

The man frowned, but said, "Our mayor is in the easternmost house, but if you are a wandering merchant, then you will probably be disappointed." We are very poor here, there is nothing but loess. You'd better go. ”

The young man smiled, did not speak, and walked towards the east.

The young man looked at the easternmost loess house, and saw an old man sitting at the door, looking at the loess and sighing.

The young man said to the old man, "Are you the mayor of Qingshui Town?"

The old man turned his head to look at the young man riding the green ox, and sighed, "Young man, you have come to the wrong place. We don't have any money here, and we don't have anything of value, so you might as well go. Go to the bigger cities. ”

The young man smiled and said, "Mayor Town, I'm actually here to teach. ”

A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he hurriedly took the young man's hand and said, "Sir, can you take it seriously?"

After a moment, the old man shook his head and said, "Forget it." We don't have anything of value in our town, I can give it to Mr. ”

The young man laughed, "What if I don't take money." ”

When the old man heard this, he burst into tears and said, "I don't know, Mr. has a big name." ”

The young man said: "The surname is Liu, and the name is Qingyang!"