A low voice appeared at the door of the broken temple so suddenly, the figure of the person who came was not visible, but it seemed that a sacred mountain had landed at the door, and a huge momentum came to the face.

The ghost fire in the temple was chirping, the yin wind was raging, and the green cold light was moving quickly in all directions, but it stopped violently under the pressure of this sudden momentum.

In an instant, although the young monk had his back to the temple gate, he also opened his eyes violently at this moment.

The void was like a bolt of turquoise lightning that tore through the space with a hiss, exuding a terrifying aura.

The sound of the wooden fish, which was interrupted for a while, sounded again slowly, clear and loud, like a monk chanting the Dharma here.

But this kind of Buddha's strong voice is too incompatible with the surrounding environment, the sky is full of green ghost fires, and there are endless ghost howls coming from the ears, no matter how you look at it, you can't think that this is a temple, more like a ghost realm that manifests the world.

For a while, the atmosphere of the birth of the scene fell into a short silence, the comer did not show his incarnation, and the young monk only slowly knocked on the wooden fish, and did not make much movement.

This is very bitter, the disciples of the Shang family who are caught in the middle by both sides, one side is a weird and hairy monk, and on the other side, he doesn't want to turn around to confirm it, because that voice is too familiar to him in the past few days.

So many companions were killed by this mysterious person one by one, if he hadn't run into this wild ancient forest in a panic, he would not have met such a ghost monk.

At this moment, the Shang family disciple's heart was extremely entangled, his face was quite distorted and hideous, and he was almost about to fall into madness, and he couldn't help but shout. But the aura around him made him extremely frightened, and even his throat seemed to be choked by a pair of invisible and cold big hands, and he couldn't even make a sound, so he could only twist his body in pain.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, the little monk has been waiting for you for a long time!" the young monk's words were very strange. It seems that he already knew about the arrival of the person at the door, but he was also forbearing.

"It's useless for you to wait for me, I'm not a person who is destined for your Buddha, I'm afraid it's just an empty wait. The voice of the person outside the door was cold, with a hint of murderous aura.

The young monk turned around and looked straight at a dark void outside the temple gate, where he didn't know whether it was the shadow cast by the ancient trees in the forest or why, in short, there was a faint black mist surging.

"The donor's words are wrong, all sentient beings are destined for my Buddha. It's just that the edge is deep and shallow, although the little monk sees that the donor has a very heavy killing aura, but he feels that the donor's heart is not like this, it is better to put down the butcher knife in his heart, and listen carefully to the little monk's Buddhist scriptures?"

"Hahaha monk, why do you see a person casually about to talk about Buddhist scriptures, don't you think that with your dress, who will listen to your Buddhist scriptures and Zen teachings?"

But this is true. Although the young monk was a monk, his dress and demeanor were simply more terrifying than some vicious demon monks. At a glance, there is no Buddhist disciple who has the slightest compassion.

Except for the shiny head, there was nothing to be found in my body that could have anything to do with Buddhism.

Including the wooden fish, under the light of the ghostly fire that was constantly swimming, the Shang family disciples finally discovered that it was not the so-called wooden fish at all, but a snow-white skull. Two thin wisps of blue light were also born in the hollow eye sockets.

This discovery almost scared the Shang family disciple out of a bad way, not that he was timid, but the fright tonight was almost enough, he had never heard of a monk beating a human skull as a wooden fish.

He was skeptical. Is this damn bald head in front of him a Buddhist disciple?

"The Buddha said: The skin and the appearance are all phantoms, all the original intentions refer to, since it is a smooth road, no matter what the appearance of the little monk is, it is still a heart to the Buddha for goodness, this donor does not need to doubt. The young monk slowly raised his eyes, and the round of turquoise light was like the cold moon in the ghost domain.

The person outside the temple pondered for a moment, but did not answer immediately, and after half a sound, he said solemnly: "Monk, I admit that you are very strong, but I must take this person away tonight, if you think that this person is related to the Buddha, I can spare his life and then hand it over to you." ”

The young monk was unmoved, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he put his palms together and said: "The Buddha is destined to be a person, this donor is not strong-minded, and it may be difficult to understand the Buddha's principles, but the little monk looks at the donor, but I am the real destined person of my Buddha, it is better for you to take refuge in my Buddha and sit down, and the little monk can give up this donor." ”

The monk's smile is very sincere, it is really from the heart, and it can be felt without the slightest concealment and artificiality.

The disciple of the Shang family was stunned for a moment, and then his face exploded with excitement, and he hurriedly shouted: "Master, you are really as wise as a torch, presumably you are wrong, he is the person who is really related to the Buddha, only by crossing this person, can the way of the master be carried forward and prospered for a long time!"

Finally, this damn ghost monk shifted his attention to others, which is undoubtedly good news for the disciples of the Shang family, if this strange and unpredictable monk has a conflict with the killing god at the door, and the two tigers are fighting, then he can take the opportunity to escape from this damn broken temple.

At that moment, his mind turned around, as if he had made up his mind, he stood up vigorously, pointed to the door with his finger and began to babble about how the people outside the door seemed to be related to the Buddha.

Although it's all nonsense, I don't know that this person's eloquence is actually very good, and in addition to the desire to survive in his heart at this moment, the tone is extraordinarily affectionate, and almost the people outside the door are about to believe it.

I don't know if I was moved by the words of the Shang family disciple or what, the inexplicable smile on the corner of the young monk's mouth became heavier and heavier, and the light bursting out of his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the two emerald green rays that burst out of his eyes were almost about to turn into two brilliant essences and fly through the air.

"Master, please cross this extraordinary person of Buddhahood, you are the prosperity of Buddhism, but also the embodiment of the supreme power of my Buddha, which will surely demonstrate the spirit of your generation of monks and the spirit of selfless dedication to the Buddha. ”

"Master, please quickly transform this disciple who is even lost in the red dust, if he hadn't met you this time, I'm afraid he would have missed the Buddha in this life, think about it, it would be his incomparable loss and regret. ”

The Shang family's disciples said a series of words. He almost coaxed and lied, saying that his own mouth was about to dry up, but these words that even ghosts didn't believe seemed to have an extraordinary temptation for the young monk.

In the end, the young monk's gaze was no longer the joy of seeing the Buddha's disciple before, but changed into a feeling of wanting to transform this person immediately. It seems that for himself, if he can't overcome such a person with deep Buddha ties today, it is his own great disrespect for the Buddha.

"Ahem" The person outside the temple gate finally couldn't listen to it anymore, he coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said with some tears and laughter: "Monk, do you know that you are sick?"

Those words, even a three-year-old child may not believe them, but the look revealed in the eyes of this strange monk in front of him. Not only is it believing, and it has reached the point of unwavering conviction, isn't it sick?

"The donor's words are bad, you have such a Buddha fate, and you haven't taken refuge in my Buddha early, it's really a big loss, it's better to be" The young monk shook his head and vetoed.

Behold. Before he could speak, he was interrupted.

"Monk. Enough of you, tonight I will not take refuge in your so-called Buddha, and I will take this person with me, I hope you will not stop it. The people outside the door couldn't help it.

The sound of the wooden fish fell heavily, making a crisp and cold sound that echoed in the broken temple for a long time, and an invisible wave of air rushed in. Centered on the Buddhist altar where the young monk meditated, it erupted violently.

The most bizarre thing is that the surrounding void suddenly resounded in the sky chanting countless monks, and there was a fierce ghost howl, which not only had the dignity and calmness of the real Buddhists, but also the cold and ruthless skills of the ghost way.

The two completely different breaths did not break out into conflict, but were incomparably accommodated together. The more bizarre it is, the more heart-wrenching it becomes.

The momentum of the young monk also changed greatly, and he was a little terrifying for a moment, he stood up, a dark monk's robe was windless, and the hideous skeleton on his chest let out a silent roar vividly, as if he had come to life at this moment.

"It is rare for the donor's inner obsession to be so heavy, tonight the little monk said that he can't be offended, if the donor is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, the future will be immeasurable, far above the little monk. The young monk walked down slowly in the air.

The sky was full of turquoise ghost fires that kept circling around him, not at all like a Buddhist disciple, but like the resurrection of a Shura ghost in hell.

Seeing this scene, the people outside the temple gate were also wary, and said in a deep voice: "Monk, I didn't want to argue with you, but if you are unreasonably entangled, I can only take action, don't make mistakes." ”

"My Buddha is merciful, the donor's heart is obsessed with becoming a demon, although my Buddha has the image of boundless compassion, there is also the method of vajra to subdue the demon, if the little monk can cross the donor, even if he gives up this skin, what does it matter?"

The young monk said very sincerely, not hearing the warning in the words of the comer.

When he walked by, the Shang family disciple endured the excitement in his heart, and put his hands together in a fake appearance: "The master of Buddhism is boundless, when will this kind of demonic thought not be crossed at this time, it seems that I will witness this glorious event tonight, the master is simply a model and example for the disciples of the Buddhist family!"

Seeing this person's gushing appearance, he almost knelt down to the monk's five bodies.

"Let's fight, both of them are half dead, and at that time Lao Tzu will have time to escape from you two perverts. A trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the Shang family disciple, and he said fiercely in his heart.

"Boom" outside the temple seems to be erupting a volcano, the monstrous mana is like a great river erupting in an instant, and the strong air waves will cut off the ancient trees in the surrounding mountains and forests and tear them into sawdust.

Countless fragments of mountains and rocks turned into streamers, each wisp could almost penetrate the gold and iron, and under the incomparable waves of qi strangling each other, a divine light and darkness rose to the sky, illuminating the world of this mountain range.

However, what is surprising is that the seemingly dilapidated temple in front of him did not collapse in this violent wind and waves, and a faint light appeared on the ancient mottled stone wall, which offset this terrible destructive force and protected the ruined temple unharmed.

Obviously, the Guardian Light emitted from the broken temple is very strange, although it is not very strong, but there is a steady stream of power blessing, and I don't know where this power comes from.

"Hmph, I underestimated this place, it turned out to be a cave, monk, if you insist on making a move, then you can't blame me. When the visitor saw this, he was stunned, but he was not afraid.

The young monk shook his head with a smile, put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, good and good, donor, the little monk has offended!"

Before the words fell, the sound of Buddha singing in the sky suddenly sounded, replacing the sound of ghosts roaring in the sky, and a huge round of golden-colored Buddha light was derived from the back of the young monk's head. The light of the Buddha has an illusory and ethereal image, but this vision is extraordinary, as if it contains a world of Buddha, and countless Buddhas and arhats sit together and chant Buddhist scriptures.

In the void behind the monk's head, there seemed to be three layers of space penetrated, and the other two spaces were still a gray chaos, and it was impossible to see what it was, but this clearest space was completely replaced by the Buddha's light world.

Seeing this round of Buddha light protecting the young monk in it, the people outside the door were also a little surprised, and exclaimed: "Buddha light protects the body, monk, what is your origin? This is a unique study of Buddhism that is famous all over the world." ”

"The little monk is just an ignorant disciple under my Buddha seat, how to say the identity, both a small monk, and not a small monk, the donor is like you!" "Under the support of the Buddha's light, there are magnificent Buddha sounds all over the mountains here, if someone sees this scene at this time, I am afraid they will also bow down devoutly, and the mortals who do not know why have seen it, and really think that the Buddha was born.

The young monk slowly walked out of the temple gate step by step, the Buddha light around him was vast, his flesh and skin had turned into a brilliant golden light, and a pair of ghostly green eyes had become extremely clear and transparent, really a dusty appearance of a monk who had attained the Tao.

"I haven't fought with a Buddhist disciple before, but today I have to learn a good lesson!"

The divine voice of the comer has not manifested concretely and clearly at this moment, as if he is hidden in the fog of the surrounding mountains and forests, even under the light of such a dazzling Buddha, he still can't detect where this person is. (To be continued......)