Chapter 339: Competing for the Dharma

Slowly walking up the steep and quiet mountain road, Zuo Tianhe went straight to the Buddha hall in the back mountain. The Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info there is a forbidden place for the Ten Thousand Dharma Monastery, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Many pilgrims were kept out by some young monks. However, Zuo Tianhe went straight all the way, but no one stepped forward to stop him.

In fact, there were also some little monks who wanted to stop him according to the instructions of their elders. However, they just had one such thought in their hearts, and they would suddenly shudder, and they would be enveloped by a chilling killing machine.

Everyone, can't see anything from the outside. However, their minds suddenly fell into the ice cellar. It wasn't until Zuo Tianhe left far away that they suddenly came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.

It was only at this time that the cold sweat on his head would suddenly flow down like a waterfall.

This time, Zuo Tianhe naturally did not come to worship the mountain. He's pressed for time, and he's here to break into the mountains!

Whoever dares to stop it will naturally be locked by a force, unrepentant killing intent!

"Good, good, good! The little donor is so young and angry!"

Finally, in the white mist ahead, shrouded in the light of the Buddha with a little golden rainbow, a simple and majestic thousand-year-old temple appeared in front of Zuo Tianhe.

A melodious voice, full of helplessness and confusion, seemed to have a little admiration of the light drink, and suddenly passed over. It seems that this sound is blocking the left sky and the footsteps of the advance.

"Hehe, the master laughed, where did I get any kind of murderous energy? ”

Zuo Tianhe's footsteps did not stop at all, and after passing through the barrier of clouds and mist, he suddenly saw that the gate of the high ancient temple in front of him had been closed. More than a dozen, guarded monks, were looking at themselves vigilantly.

"Since there is no anger, my Buddhism will not be able to help Your Excellency, so the little donor should retreat. ”

The voice came again, but Zuo Tianhe seemed to be unconscious, he had already walked along the steps made of bluestone and walked to the mountain gate.

"Whew!"

I saw a piece of golden light, which suddenly flashed out. But it was the monks who were guarding the door that suddenly burst into golden light all over their bodies, and one by one they turned into bronze arhats.

At the same time, in their hands, there was an extra golden long stick, and they blocked the way towards Zuotian and the way forward.

They're not beating people, they're just locking the road.

"Get out of the way. ”

Zuo Tianhe frowned slightly, he said softly, and a trace of the powerful power that only ancient fierce beasts could possess suddenly overflowed.

"Puff puff!"

These dozen or so monks who incarnated as bronze men suddenly felt endless killing intent, and extremely ferocious crazy thoughts washed into his sea of consciousness. The Buddha nature that had been cultivated for hundreds of years did not stop even a moment, and directly spat out blood one after another, and fell to the ground.

"A group of little monks in the Jindan period, if they don't go back to cultivate, what are they messing around here?"

Zuo Tianhe suddenly stopped his steps and said something old-fashioned. As his words fell, the gate of the ancient temple in front of him suddenly opened.

In the distance, I saw a group of old monks wearing simple monk robes, hurrying towards this side.

"With Your Excellency's bone age, it is really rare to have such a cultivation. It's just that the current Illusory Mist Realm is about to come to a catastrophe, why should the little donor come to make it difficult, a group of monks?"

An old monk at the head was full of helplessness. His eyes shone with a glint of kindness and embarrassment, and he seemed to dislike it very much, fighting with others.

"Haha! The old monk of the God Transformation Realm!"

Zuo Tianhe stretched out his hand a little, and he suddenly laughed happily. Unexpectedly, without how to fight with people, he would be able to see the existence of this realm smoothly.

"Presumptuous!

"Hey, shut up! Little donor, what a good eyesight! I don't know, you ......."

Zuo Tianhe suddenly stopped laughing, and he asked seriously: "Dare to ask the master, how can I advance to the gods?"

When he said this, the old monk was obviously stunned, and the others in the audience were even more in an uproar. With such an earth-shattering cultivation secret, how could he be embarrassed to ask so directly?

"Oh! I see! The little donor is young, and he can have the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, which is indeed commendable. However, it's a pity that you are not a disciple of my Buddhist sect, and the old monk can't guide you on the cultivation path of the Divine Transformation Realm. ”

Zuo Tianhe nodded, he didn't speak again, just looked at Monk Xuanci calmly. It's as if he is 120,000 sure in his heart, and the other party will inevitably say the answer he wants.

"Although my Buddhism pays attention to the people of the world, it opens the door of convenience. However, the Dharma passed on by the patriarch should not be invited to outsiders, so as not to be cherished by future generations. In this way, if the little benefactor is related to the Buddha, please explain, my son!"

Seeing Zuo Tianhe's obsessive expression, Xuan Ci sighed helplessly, and he was about to slowly recite a self-created verse.

"Forget it, let me tell the master a paragraph about the anecdote of Buddhism. ”

To Xuan Ci's surprise, Zuo Tianhe suddenly sneered and said something against the guest.

"It's so good! I can't imagine that you, the little donor, are still a layman with wise roots! Please tell me in detail, I'll listen to you!"

Zuo Tianhe nodded, he was real, and he told it seriously.

Once, there was a monk who saw a woman who couldn't cross a river. So the monk carried the woman on his back and sent her to the other side.

Someone said, "How can you be so close to a woman as a monk?"

The monk said, I've already put it down, why can't you let it go?

"Good, good! This senior brother has really mastered the mysteries of the Dharma, and I can't wait for it!"

When Zuo Tianhe said this, he paused slightly, and the monks suddenly praised in unison. Among the Buddhist sects, there is such a virtuous monk, and they all feel and honored.

"Guys, I'm not done yet. Then, the woman's husband arrived, and he grabbed the monk and beat him violently. Since then, this master has come to his senses, and he dares to talk about it again, his fist is not as big as that of others, and he still has to be beaten!"

Zuo Tianhe smiled, and slowly told the last paragraph of this story.

There was a sudden uproar in the field, and many old monks who had practiced for many years were so angry with him that they couldn't help but feel angry! )