The big Buddha Mountain is the holy place of Buddhism on the mainland of the earth, so it is called the big temple of repair, where it is repaired.

Within 100 miles of the big temple, there are fairy bazaars, pilgrims come and go, those who gather here to cultivate, mortal, those who want to find the fate, those who want to learn from teachers, and those who want to buy the treasures they need, even those who are empty-handed are also gathered here.

"Overhaul, even to the big temple, can the poor monks have the opportunity to worship the Buddha and participate in Zen?"

"Cultivating the Buddha lies in one mind, how can you worship the Buddha and participate in the creation!"

"Having said that, my Buddhist disciple, it is my duty to worship the Buddha and participate in Zen!"

"Haina boy, a certain family is deliberately harming this big temple, but you want to worship the Buddha!"

"Overhaul, don't you be a Daoist boy, a certain monk, a monk!"

"Hehehe, a certain family forgot it!"

Dejected, Haina followed him into a restaurant. During this period, most of them were mundane, and there were also cultivators, but most of them were low-level cultivators, and most of their cultivation had not yet reached the valley.

"Guest, oh, master, do you want to eat?"

The shopkeeper greeted him and said.

"A few vegetarian dishes, and a few meat dishes. ”

The one end was talking, and the other end carefully touched out the broken silver in his sleeve, and carefully calculated for a long time before giving it to the little two.

"Overhaul, why do you want meat dishes?"

"If a certain family is not a monk, he wants meat dishes. ”

That's not enough to have a good airway.

The two of them ate a light and tasteless meal, rinsed their mouths, and when they left the store, they sat idly on a prescription field, watching the low-level minor cultivators peddling cultivation things.

"Overhaul, it has come. Why don't you take a cruise, or you'll have a treasure!"

"It's a mess! If you walk around like this, you will have a strange treasure, and we will wait for the rabbit like this every day, why work hard and work hard every day? Boy, the practice is the most taboo and opportunistic!

"Oh!"

Na Haina suddenly lowered his eyebrows and was silent, and only after a long time did he raise his head and say:

"The poor monk understands!"

"Huh, where do you understand?"

"He Zai poor monk can't break through for a long time!"

"Well, the children can be taught!"

That little laughed and groaned.

At this moment, Na Haina's face suddenly turned pale, and he sat on the ground and chanted the Buddha. The muddy body is full of golden light.

"Ahh

That is not enough to contemplate its Buddha Xiuhaina. The Buddha seal in both hands is knotted, and the mantra is buzzing in the mouth. Thousands of miles away, a touch of golden light suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth, gradually gathering and thickening, and gradually rising. But for an hour. And the light stretched out. Spread all over the temple belongs to the square circle. I didn't dare to stay away, but I just watched quietly from dozens of feet away. Where the clouds were filled, a leaky pocket suddenly descended from the high sky. Directly linked to the Heavenly Gate of Haina. The funnel finally spun slowly, getting faster and faster, until it was like a tornado hurricane, submerging the whole sea.

In the square field, thousands of ordinary people knelt on the ground and chanted the Buddha's name. For a while, it was as if all the cultivators and ordinary people were bowing down. Suddenly a group of more than a dozen monks appeared on the cloud, and they looked at the spectacle, and the piety of believing in men and women was overpowering the temple, and they were not angry, and shouted:

"Who is bold enough to do meritorious work within the scope of my great temple?"

Not enough to raise his eyes, he saw that dozens of feet in the sky, more than a dozen monks came from the clouds, and they all looked at Haina's progress with cold eyes.

"Amitabha, is the cultivation at the bottom of the path a great calamity?"

"Yes!"

Lack of cold words. A big monk on the head of the cloud looked at it for less than half an hour, and suddenly said:

"Monk of the Unaye, if you are willing to enter my temple as a monk, you will be able to cross the calamity here, otherwise you will go elsewhere. ”

"Monk Wuna, where can I move around at will in this great tribulation? I am also a Buddhist sect, so I shouldn't be so noisy and harassing! How dare I force him in danger?"

"Wu that boy, where is this place? But what do you dare to say? It's good to get out, if not, you will definitely not be able to wait for life and death!"

"Hehehe, is this the words of Buddhism? Where is the great compassion that you flaunt? Where is the relief of suffering? Isn't it deception and foolishness?"

"Amitabha, boy, you have sharp teeth! You can't wait for the disciples of the Demon Dao, how dare you deceive the cultivators!"

"Haha?????? Those who do not enter the eyes of the Dharma are not disciples of the Devil's Dao! This cultivation on the ground is clearly a monk who has attained the Dao, and a master disciple of the Buddha Sect is also a disciple of the Buddhists! How can this great tribulation of the disciple of the Buddha Sect be a mere person who can conceal the heavens? If you close your eyes and talk nonsense, does it have a deep meaning?"

"Thou ?????? You?????? Junior disciples, first take this cultivation and hand it over to the Luohan Hall??????"

"Haha?????? Finally, he showed his face! You are not a child of Buddhism, but a cultivator who has entered the demons! hahaha?????? Great Temple, are you a holy place for the Devil's Dao?"

It is not enough to shout loudly, even in the void, there is also an endless vibration. All the cultivators and laymen around him whispered and talked about it. The capital is not the big temple in this matter! First whispered, and then shouted loudly. Those Buddha cultivators sat on the clouds and watched the scenery, but they were helpless! But after such entanglement, the Haina finally gradually returned to calm. The tornado hurricane gradually shrank, and a trace of it entered the heavenly gate of the sea na. Another moment later, Na Haina finally opened his eyes slowly, and said softly:

"Thanks for the overhaul!"

With a wave of his hand, he handed him a few pills, and then walked forward with a smile. Na Haina swallowed the pill on one hand, and hurriedly followed on foot.

"The little monk of Wuna, the poor monk is innocent??????"

"Why is there no dirt, there is dirt in the heart!"

That deficiency suddenly used the magic power and snorted, this sound was loud, and it spread all over the big temple for a hundred miles. The innocent was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Report to the Ancestors! Report to the Ancestors!"

The innocent said angrily, but his heart was frightened, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Amitabha!

Suddenly, out of thin air, a Vajra Buddha voice spread in all directions, and when everyone heard the words, they all bowed to the ground and chanted the Buddha's Tao loudly:

"Amitabha, the grand voice of the holy monk!

After less than four glances, he sneered and said:

"This is not a daoqian, but a demonstration!"

That sound suddenly turned into a trace of sound sword, and rushed towards the sound of the high monk.

"Ahh

In a pagoda. A monk in the corner, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was frightened, pale and almost colorless, withered to the ground, panting loudly.

"Amitabha! How dare the donor attack!"

Suddenly, there was a loud Buddha voice. That lack of cold snort, and the dust of that consciousness filled the space of this big temple. In a stone room, in front of the great monk who had just recited the Buddha's voice, a big hand appeared out of thin air, straight into the light of the Buddha's guardian god, grabbed his Adam's apple and imprisoned his muddy body magic energy.

"Stinky monk, do you want to start a group?"

"Amitabha! Ring the alarm bell with seventy-two blows! Quick! Amitabha! Amitabha!"

In the main hall, all the monks who chanted the scriptures were stupid and stupid, and they didn't know why. The abbot suddenly shouted.

Dozens of virtuous monks all flew out one after another, gradually surrounding the two of them who were deficient and Haina.

"How could the donor hurt my Buddhist disciple?"

"Hehehe, masters, why do you come to ask so-and-so? So-and-so is also surprised, a certain master and nephew just suddenly had an epiphany, and there was a great opportunity to break through the bottleneck and achieve the realm of entering the Dao! This Buddhism is also lucky, but you are waiting to harass you!

"The donor is good at talking, and the old man admires it. However, several of the old man's nephews were attacked and injured by the donor, and I hope the donor will give an explanation!"

"Confess? The land of the Three Holy Mountains is thousands of miles south, how can you explain that matter?"

"The Three Holy Mountains, where are the Three Holy Mountains?????? Our ancestors are the wounded, set up the formation, set up the formation, kill this fang, kill this fang!" (to be continued......)