At this moment, the old monk in front of him said in a loud voice:

"Buddha begins!

The women who were kneeling on the ground stood up when they heard this, and walked to the old monk one by one. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But when he saw the old monk holding a bowl in his hand, every time he stepped forward, he pointed his sword at the center of the man's eyebrows, and a faint light was drawn out of the man's eyebrows and fell into the bowl.

The man's face was pained.

The old monk said solemnly: "In the past, my Buddha cut meat and fed eagles, and achieved eternal life and immortal Buddhism.

Today's donor worships the Buddha with God, and the descendants of virtue are blessed for a hundred years!"

I don't know if the old monk's words really worked, and the man reluctantly walked to the side.

I saw her hunched back, as if she had aged by more than ten years in an instant, but she didn't realize it.

With the number of people worshipping the Buddha, there are more and more, and the sound of chanting in the main hall is getting louder and louder, and at the same time, the candle flame in the main hall is getting brighter and brighter, and the flame is getting higher and higher.

Even the huge Buddha statue faintly showed a layer of luster.

At this moment, the old monk pointed back and said loudly, "Fellow donors, please see."

Your sincerity has touched my Buddha.

Therefore, the Buddha's body is bright, and the Buddha's fire is bright. ”

Those who were still queuing up at the back saw an unprecedented light in their eyes, and some people wanted to cut the queue and rushed to the front.

But he was sternly stopped by the monks on the side and returned to the team.

The words of this old monk not only made the people who were queuing up excited.

Even those who had already performed the Buddha worship had a glimmer of light in their dejected eyes, and they bowed down with their spirits and proclaimed, "Compassion on my Buddha, gods on my Buddha!"

After a short time, the people in the main hall have finished worshipping the Buddha.

At this time, suddenly a teenage novice ran up to the old monk from the side and said, "Qiqi presides over the abbot." Visiting!"

The old monk's face was grim and he made a gesture to the little novice.

The little novice stepped forward and whispered in the old monk's ear.

After the old monk heard this, his eyebrows were full of ecstasy, and he said, "Is this true?"

"Disciple, I only heard what Uncle Mingde said. The little novice agreed.

The old monk couldn't help but look at the bowl in his hand, nodded and said, "It's just right, it's just right." Jingqing, you go and tell Uncle Mingde, this abbot will be there soon. ”

"Yes!" Jingqing agreed, turned his head and ran out.

The old monk looked at the main hall, handed over a short middle-aged monk, gave a few commands, and hurriedly walked out of the main hall.

The abbot monk took three steps and made two steps to a quiet courtyard.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a tall yellow-eyed monk who came over and said, "Lord Abbot, the person is inside." ”

The old monk nodded and said, "You stand down and don't allow anyone to come in."

As long as this time is successful, I will pass on the Dafa of your daughter!"

When the yellow-eyed monk heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Thank you, Lord Abbot, thank you Lord Presiding!"

"Stand down. The abbot waved the sleeves of his robe and climbed the steps.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a large word "Zen" written on the wall.

In the open space ahead, there was a woman with a light veil, trapped on a pillar.

The abbot and the old monk flicked his fingers, and a little white light the size of a soybean fell on the woman's forehead.

The woman woke up slowly, looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the old abbot, and she struggled violently, as if she wanted to break free of the rope.

The abbot and the old monk sighed for no reason and said: "

Amitabha, good, good. A few months ago, I dreamed with me.

On the day of the Buddha's departure, I sent the Buddha back to the west.

Today coincides with the Buddha's appearance, and the old man goes out at sunrise and returns at sunset, but he does not meet the Buddha.

Lao Wei thought that the Buddha had changed his mind, but he didn't expect that the Buddha was the female benefactor. ”

After the abbot finished speaking, the woman struggled even more.

The abbot and the old monk looked at it as if he had not seen it and said: "All living beings are suffering, why should the female benefactor struggle?"

Come, come, drink the water of the Ganges River in this bowl, and be reborn in Elysium. ”

But I saw that his bowl contained a lot of yellow, orange and orange mucus at some point.

What's even more strange is that in those mucus, there are countless dense female figures.

The old monk of the abbot brought the bowl to the woman and said, "Lord Buddha, let's go on the road." ”

As he spoke, the old monk was about to tear off the woman's veil.

But at this moment, a voice said:

Huanghuang Compassion Temple,

The worst man in the temple!

Demon Monk,

You really haven't made any progress!"

The words landed, and a whistling sound broke through the air.

Just listen to it!

A long stick, which I don't know from there, came out and struck on the bowl.

The bowl shattered and fell to the ground.

The yellow viscous liquid in the bowl turned into a fluttering figure as it fell, letting out a terrible roar, and fled in all directions.

"My Yin God Spiritual Liquid!" the old monk said loudly.

But seeing the abbot and the old monk, his body trembled, turned his head to look at the comer, and was stunned: "It's you!"

Wuchen snorted coldly, he was not sure who was the fault of the Miaohua Temple, but after seeing the situation in the main hall in front of him, he followed him here, and after listening to the words of the old monk, he determined the identity of the other party.

This person was the rodent demon monk who was in Huangchen Mountain that day.

"I haven't looked for you yet. You junior dare to spoil me again!Who are I a rodent demon monk?" said the rodent demon monk, his old and wrinkled face actually slid down.

As the rodent monk's face slid off, his size grew dramatically, knocking a hole in the roof out of the house in a few moments, and as his body grew.

The walls on both sides also fell outward.

After a while, the huge figure of the rodent demon monk, a hundred feet tall, was completely revealed.

The cracks on his skeletal head are shocking.

The two black hole-like eye sockets looked condescendingly at Wuchen and said, "Junior, suffer death!"

The rodent monk raised the huge soles of his feet and stepped on the black dust.

The soles of his feet were about the size of half a house.

The dark dust and cold face were already in front of him, and when he stepped down, it was like the sky smashing down.

Wuchen hugged Leng Youyan's slender waist, violently withdrew thirty zhang away, and fell on the courtyard wall on the side.

Bang! The rodent monk's big feet stomped on the ground, and there was a loud bang.

The whole ground trembled a few times.

"Where to go?" the rodent demon monk roared angrily, and his Zen staff that he had taken out of nowhere followed and smashed towards the courtyard wall where the dust had fallen!

That's when it happened.

A beast roar rang out like a shocking roar.

Xiao Bai, who was nearly sixty zhang tall enough, roared wildly and crashed into the rodent demon monk.

(To be continued.) )