Chapter 349: The Eyes of the Sycamore

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Because they didn't lead the army out, Lei Dong and Lu Yuanzi returned to the Jade Dragon Mountain Range of the Human Alliance, and there were not many people who knew about it, and they easily avoided the defense on the demon realm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior brother, then this time we go back to fight with the guys in Baiyun Temple, how do we distribute the enemy's strength?" Lei Dong asked Lu Yuanzi out loud, this time to challenge Baiyun Temple, the host is Lu Yuanzi, he still has to listen to Senior Brother.

"I'm responsible for dealing with the Zen masters in the temple, and you only need to deal with the eighteen arhats in the temple who are in charge of fighting. Lu Yuanzi assigned.

"Why are you beating those heads, while I am beating some of the warrior monks who guard the temple?" asked Lei Dong again.

"Because we go back this time, it is to recover the Baiyun Temple, not to destroy the Baiyun Temple, although Yunji wants to harm our master, but he did not harm, although we settle down in a vein, act uninhibited, but it is not only by blindly killing to win, this time back, we not only have to defeat the monks in force, but also in the Dharma, but also suppress the Buddha's teachings, although your force is enough, but the Buddha's principles, or not very accessible!" Lu Yuanzi explained.

For Buddhism, Lu Yuanzi has always been unremitting, especially after stepping into the seventh-order Arhat Dacheng realm, he began to study his nature and appreciate the truth of Buddhism.

"Alright then, I hope the monks of Baiyun Temple can withstand my fight!"

Lu Yuanzi smiled faintly: "Boy, don't be too arrogant, the eighteen Arhats who guard the temple, but they specialize in martial arts, they are talking about Buddhas, but they are actually demons in the temple, among them, there are many masters like Yun Zhan, plus the Yuan power has exploded in the past year, they have obtained a lot of Tianyuan Holy Fruit three years ago, and eight out of ten of them are masters of the Dacheng Realm, you don't underestimate the enemy too much, underestimate them!"

They were talking and laughing like this, while flying towards the Human Alliance, the current flight speed of the two of them is almost the same as the flight speed of the previous robe in the settled robe, within three days, they have already flown from the demon capital of the demon world, Patzwa City, to the Qingyun Mountain of the Swallowing Heaven Mountain Range, before attacking the Baiyun Temple, they also want to see the cave where they lived before.

At that time, the master settled the Zen master and the senior brother Lu Yuanzi was in trouble, so they could only hide in this cave and live in the cave, now, their two brothers, feel that they have the ability to recover the Baiyun Temple, from now on, they will let the Baiyun Temple, and then return to the hands of the settled lineage, to be precise, it should be in the hands of Lu Yuanzi, Lu Yuanzi Buddha is firm, and he will stay in the Baiyun Temple, which is not only conducive to his practice, but may also benefit one party in the future.

That day the sun was shining, the sky was rippling with golden silk, the morning bell of Baiyun Temple rang, Yunji took the lead, led a group of monks, was on the top of the mountain in front of the temple, overlooking the mountains in the distance.

The morning breeze was rippling, and the humidity between heaven and earth had not yet dried, Yun Ji looked at the plane tree on the side of the temple, a drop of dew hanging on the tip of the leaf, and had a whim, and asked the monks: "What is that?"

The drop of dew, just hanging on a sycamore leaf that all the monks can see, crystal clear, small and exquisite.

A little monk behind him was quick-eyed, pointed to the dew and said, "Abbot, that's the dewdrop." ”

Abbot Yunji did not look back, neither said that it was not dewdrops, nor said that it was dewdrops, and some monks behind Yunji turned their heads to look at the little monk who said dewdrops, with a sarcastic look, and a Zen master in front of the little monk turned his head and glared at the little monk fiercely, it should be the master of the little monk, warning him not to talk too much if he did not understand the Buddha's principles.

The little monk was forced back by the master's stern gaze, his little face was slightly red, and he lowered his head, his face flushed for fear that he was a little unconvinced.

After a period of silence, another white-clothed monk, moved out of the crowd, Baiyun Temple, the warrior monk can wear white, this is one of the warrior monks, he is close to the position of Yunji Zen Master, indicating that his status in the temple is also higher, he is the head of the new generation of Arhats - Lingzhi, once on the prayer platform, sitting on the chief of the eighteen Arhats young monks, but now he is already a seventh-order Arhat Dacheng realm monk.

"Master, that's the eye, the sycamore has no eyes, borrows beads for the eyes, the world is turbid, and the water eyes are clear. ”

Lingzhi said that the sycamore leaf was curious, so he borrowed the dew as his eyes, looked at the world, and through the filtration of the dew, the world became clear and clear.

Listening to the words of Lingzhi, all the monks showed admiration, they always wanted to think of some outstanding images or Buddhas from the title of Yunji Zen Master, but only Lingzhi can describe the Buddha's principles extremely profoundly.

Zen Master Lian Yunji, after hearing Lingzhi's words, also showed a slight joy on his face.

Just when the monks were immersed in a mysterious mood, the little monk who was at the bottom of the position suddenly raised his head and shouted: "It's obviously a dewdrop, I saw it with my own eyes, it's a morning dewdrop!"

His cry instantly wiped out the ambitions of all the monks, and this time all eyes were focused on him.

"Rebel, don't say more if you don't understand, just comprehend it carefully!" The little monk's master reacted, and glanced at the little monk fiercely, after all, it was in front of the abbot and many Zen masters, the little monk's master did not dare to beat the little monk with a cane, and returned to their respective courtyards, this little monk was afraid that he would not be able to escape a violent beating after all.

Lingzhi turned his head and said in a tone of lesson: "The sycamore leaves have no eyes, they can't see the world clearly, and at this moment the dew is the eye, this is the opportunity for him to see the world clearly, so it is not the dewdrop, but the eyes of the sycamore!"

Just when everyone thought that this little monk would be frightened by everyone, they saw that this little monk was stepping out of the ranks of the little monks with a wise gaze, and then shouted angrily: "What is the eye of the sycamore, that is originally a dewdrop!" Looking at the world, that is just a human thought, and the sycamore leaf is not a person, why should you use your eyes to see the world?"

This sentence was like a big stick, crackling and smashing on the heads of the monks, and the heaviest self-belonging, Lingzhi, who was asked by this fierce plan, was actually dumbfounded by this question.

Yun Ji, who was at the forefront, turned around and asked again: "What do you want to use to see the world?"

The little monk crooked the corners of his mouth and pulled it up, revealing a proud and arrogant smile, he shook his body while his head and said little by little: "Wutong has its own world of Wutong, it is not you, you want to see the world, what are you doing with it, it doesn't look at it!"

Listening to the little monk's wit, Yun Ji's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered the time when he was injured in the past, it was still when the Zen master was the abbot, whenever everyone had an understanding of the Buddha's principles, the terrible abbot would be a slap in the face, and all their Zen principles were instantly scattered, and what was particularly hateful was that the Zen master who settled sometimes didn't know how to be polite, and would rely on his strength to fight with people who didn't obey him.

At that time, the monks in the temple were beaten to the nose and swollen face, that is a common thing, and then several of their senior monks combined, they made poison for the annoying abbot to drink, and finally they forced the guy to fall into the cliff, and since then the temple has today's Zen atmosphere.

Sometimes, he will admit that his Zen theory does not have the Zen principle of the terrible abbot to point directly to the original heart, but the direct pointing of the Zen principle to the original heart also has a limit, that hateful abbot's direct pointing to the original heart, there is no limit at all, how can that guy be called a high monk, obviously he is a demon!

Listening to the little monk's witty argument, he suddenly saw the reincarnation of the demon, and couldn't help but turn around and take a few steps back, pointing at the little monk: "Who are you?"

Zen Master Yunji, who had almost reached the top of the eighth-order Bodhisattva Saint Realm, actually showed some unfairness because of this little monk's witty argument.

The little monk grinned: "Uncle Yunji, you are like you!"

This voice, crisp and beautiful, is the voice of this little monk, but the tone in the voice is a little different from the identity of this monk, because this little monk is still the apprentice of Yunji's master and nephew, either he should be called the abbot, or he should be called the master!

The master of this little monk still doesn't understand the weirdness, seeing that the little monk has repeatedly recklessly rushed into the elders in the temple, he rolled up his sleeves and slapped the little monk is face.

But before his palm slapped the little monk's face, around the little monk's body, a ball of golden light suddenly surged, and a powerful force shook his palm away instantly.

"It's Lu Yuanzi, a traitor, Yun Dao!" Yun Ji gritted his teeth and shouted.

When Yun Ji shouted, Yun Dao on the side had already grabbed a black knife about eighty centimeters long in the void, and slashed down vertically in the direction where Qingyun Mountain was located.

[Baiyun 3,000 weapons, asked 400 soldiers. Slay millions of demons, only catastrophe and azure!]

Towards the direction of Qingyun Mountain, it is the most ferocious Buddhist weapon among the three thousand magic weapons of Baiyun Temple - the robbery knife!

The robbery knife attacked, the heaven and the earth moved, a touch of golden light cutting the sky, from the black blade of the robbery knife, broke out, wide up to three hundred zhang, killing to the Qingyun Mountain.

This is a move to break the realm, Yun Dao, the first warrior monk of Baiyun Temple, trying to use this crazy trick to split vertically and break through the realm that Lei Dong and Lu Yuanzi are about to create.

And when the golden light cut out of the robbery knife was about to hit the Qingyun Mountain Range, from the zenith of the Qingyun Mountain Range, a touch of golden thunder suddenly derived, which just exploded on the way of the golden light slashing.

"Smack!"

There was a loud explosion of thunder, and the knife intent of the robbery knife was shattered along with the thunder and lightning.

Immediately, from the top of Qingyun Mountain, a huge golden Buddha plate was slowly derived, this Buddha plate, not like the prayer platform where the thunder was located that day, was in a regular shape, but covered the entire Qingyun Mountain, and spread rapidly towards Baiyun Mountain and the surrounding mountains.

On the Baiyun Temple, the space where everyone is located begins to coexist alternately with the space composed of a layer of golden light, this layer of golden light, is not only the color of the thunderous heaven-swallowing realm, but also the color of the realm of the Buddha platform derived from Lu Yuanzi, Lu Yuanzi wants to spread the realm of the Buddha platform, spread the entire Baiyun Mountains, and then in this realm, and the monks of the Baiyun Temple duel with each other.

Because Lu Yuanzi and Lei Dong's fighting intent are integrated, the realm of Lei Dong can also be mixed into Lu Yuanzi's realm, blessed in Lu Yuanzi's Buddha realm, and merged with it.

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