"Amitabha."

"Zen Master Bliss, please be cautious."

"Joy Tantra is contrary to my Jizo Zen Buddhism.

The so-called Tao is not the same.

How can I say that the Temple of Killing and the Temple of Joy are one and the same? ”

"Hahaha."

The Monk of Bliss laughed three times, but his movements became much bigger.

The woman hanging on him suddenly felt a light sideburns, and the flowers and branches trembled.

For a moment, the sound echoed in the hall.

The sound stirred people's hearts, and many disciples were filled with the magic sound, and their hearts were immediately lost.

He actually used the woman's tactful magic voice to hook the monk's heart, and then took advantage of the weakness to enter.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two elders immediately resorted to the six-character mantra.

This spell contains supreme mana, and it is the most illusion buster!

"I (ong) (ma) (ni) horn (bei) mi (mei) 吽 (hong)~"

Six words come out together.

The Monk of Bliss was not afraid at all.

'Hahaha~'

Three more laughs.

The sound vibrate, and the entire hall seemed to tremble slightly.

The two elders were shocked.

This monk of bliss was born with the world's treasure body, 'the bowl does not leak the body', is a rare cultivation wizard in the world, and is quite talented in Huanxi, if you talk about cultivation, it is no longer under the three elders.

That's why he dared to break into the Killing Temple alone, and he had no fear.

The obscure Zen master secretly screamed, 'Not good! ’

Immediately, he also ran the true qi and released the six-character mantra.

In this way, the three elders performed at the same time, which could be compared to the magic sound of the Monk of Bliss.

The monk of Bliss trembled.

Even under the encirclement of the three elders, he is still at ease.

Therefore, the sonic dispute between the two sides is evenly divided on the surface, but in fact, the Monk of Bliss is superior.

The obscure Zen master secretly said in his heart: This monk of bliss is really an unborn genius, and his cultivation in sonic illusion is not even an opponent for the three of us.

In addition to Uncle Mi Difficult, I am afraid that only loneliness has the strength to fight.

At this time, the monk of Bliss muttered: "Three elders, Bliss has always admired the thousand-year-old Zen Buddhism of the Killing Temple. ”

"Second, in order to welcome back the remains of the patriarch, I rejoice in Zen Buddhism."

The obscure Zen master's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and his heart 'chuckled'.

The essence of "Joy Zen Gong" lies in the infinite amplification of the passion of harmony between men and women.

Then borrow the ups and downs of the sea of desire to purify yourself.

Although it is called 'joy', it is a real work of ruthlessness.

Therefore, the Monk of Bliss often plundered female disciples of other sects to carry out joyful double cultivation.

It is the Northern Wilderness where the demon clan is raging, and it is also a notorious demon.

Now he argues that the Tao is false, and he wants to use the remains of the four generations of abbots to spy on the "Huanxi Zen Gong" on Bukong Mountain is true.

At that time, the four generations of abbots were placed under house arrest in the Killing Temple, and his personal disciple 'Sheng Huan' fled thousands of miles away, spreading branches and leaves in the Northern Wilderness, and founded the Huanxi Zen Temple.

But Sheng Huan only learned half of "Huanxi Zen Gong", so he used it as a basis to create "Infinite Empty Music".

It has become the foundation of the Joy Zen Temple.

Thinking that the monk of Bliss has thoroughly understood the "Immeasurable Empty Music", so he thought of the "Joy Zen Gong" on the Bukong Mountain.

The obscure Zen master shook his head: "Amitabha." ”

"Master Bliss's Dharma is profound, if it is to exchange Dharma, I think that I am not enough in the Killing Temple, as for the rest, please forgive me for not knowing how to be hospitable."

The implication is that you can pull calves here, but if you want to enter the empty mountain, don't even think about it.

Monk Bliss did not show any displeasure when he heard this: "The obscure Zen master is serious. ”

"The Zen treasure temple of the Killing Temple, the thousand-year-old heritage, the bliss is not talented, and it may not be easy to win."

After that, he secretly took out a roll of jade slips from his arms, which was white all over, but there was a ** scratching posture tattooed on the surface.

On one side is written four big characters "Immeasurable Empty Music".

The obscure Zen master was shocked in his heart, and it turned out to be the fundamental inheritance of the Huanxi Zen Temple.

This monk seems to be bound to win today.

"This time, I am happy that the Zen Monastery welcomes back the bones of the patriarch, and naturally I did not come empty-handed."

"This book of "Infinite Empty Music" can be used as an exchange."

Zen Master Hui Ming has always had a hot temper, but when he heard this, he snorted coldly: "You lewd monk Hugh wants to spoil my Zen Buddha heart!" ”

Just as he was about to make a move, the obscure Zen master raised his hand slightly, signaling him not to act rashly.

Then put his hands together and salute: "Amitabha." ”

"His honey, my arsenic."

"The Master of Bliss is in love."

The monk of bliss laughed: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color." ”

"Honey and arsenic are all appearances, and the Buddha said: everything is made by idealism."

"Stick to your heart, and its true meaning is also."

The teachings of Joy Zen are: 'Desire to control desire'.

As long as you keep your heart, you will want to rise and fall, which is all experience.

When the Bliss Monk spoke, he deliberately raised his voice, and the 'All Idealistic Creation' just now had already entered the ears of the disciples around him.

For a time, many disciples were trapped by this Zen saying.

Seeing this, the obscure Zen master changed his color, and before he could respond, the monk of Bliss actually became entangled with the woman on his body again.

Bursts of demonic sounds filled his ears, and the words just now immediately came to mind.

Color is the appearance, stick to the heart, all idealism is made, color is empty, empty is color......

Not to mention the outer disciples of the five Zen monasteries, even those inner courtyard disciples were a little unable to control it at this time.

With an exclamation, one of the disciples tore open his shirt and scratched his body.

This is...... The demons in the heart are in the body, and the body is burned with desire!

Seeing this, the obscure Zen master was furious, and was just about to recite the six-character mantra, when suddenly there was a sound of wooden fish beating in his ears.

梆~梆~梆~

The sound is rhythmic, ethereal, and distant, as if it can wash away all the dust of the world.

As soon as she appeared, she silenced the woman's murmuring.

The eyes of the disciple whose inner demon had entered his body immediately regained their clarity, and he finally broke free from his inner demon.

And the rest of the disciples all trembled, or frightened, or lingered, and cold sweat flowed.

The three elders looked happy, and as far as their eyes could see, it was the lonely Zen master and his party who hurriedly arrived.

The lonely Zen master's face sank like water, but the movements in his hands did not mean to stop.

This wooden fish is carved from the thousand-year-old soul wood given by Zhou Tianzi.

The soul wood itself has the effect of soothing the soul, and when it rings at this time, it hides the true qi of the lonely Zen master, and the sound wave has its own miraculous effect of breaking obstacles and requieming.

As soon as the wooden fish sounded, the woman's murmur immediately turned into a bubble.

The red waves in the hall gradually stopped.

"Ouch, I'll go! Don't avoid people! ”

Lisao stretched out his hand to block his eyes, but he couldn't help but look through the gap between his fingertips.

Soar in the ocean of knowledge.

Soon, his face was red, and only the female benefactor's water-cutting eyes and smiling spring love were left in his mind.

If it weren't for the lonely Zen master's wooden fish still ringing, I'm afraid this thing wouldn't be patting his ass and joining the Bliss Monk.

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