When the evil Buddha lord bowed his head and took pity on all sentient beings, the good Buddha lord was also talking to the group of powerful people who thought they were in good disguise, and the young people were enthusiastic and lively, and their words were bold, almost asking the good Buddha lord whether this white Buddhism had the intention of gathering crowds to cause chaos.

In this regard, the good Buddha who faced the evil folded his hands and always answered without leaking, and at first glance he was a good hand at playing Tai Chi and kicking the ball.

I didn't let the stunned young people ask anything.

Evil faces sentient beings, and good faces face the powerful.

This is invisibly, slightly restoring some of the tantric faces. In the end, the Lord of the Good Buddha was basically leading the young man and quoting it to the mysterious Buddhist scriptures.

In the end, the old Jianghu Uncle couldn't stand it.

This martial arts powerhouse is not like the Lifeless Sword and Wu Mourning, he can keenly perceive the problem, and has already begun to investigate deeply, he just vaguely feels that there is something wrong with this white Buddhism.

"Dare to ask the master, what is the crime of gathering a crowd to make trouble, according to the laws of Zhuxia?"

Uncle Gao's words are equivalent to flipping the table in the debate.

You talk to me about the Dharma, about believers, about good and evil, about Buddhist scriptures, right? Okay, I can't argue with you, but can you argue again, can you argue with Zhuxia Law? Guan Ling's words are all over the place, spitting golden lotus, I directly characterize your behavior as a violation of the law, then arguing is sophistry, and no one will listen.

This is also the favorite move used by the elite and the like.

It's almost a level of killing move with a hat.

When the Lord of the Good Buddha heard this, he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, I look at the benefactor, whether you are rich or noble, you have already enjoyed the glory and wealth of the world, why bother to destroy a way of life for all living beings?" The ferocious side of the good Buddha at this moment is not so vicious, but it exudes a sense of compassion and pity.

This world is like a prison, and all living beings are suffering.

If a Buddha wants to save people, he has to enter the world, and he also enters this hell.

One thing can be good or bad, in fact, it is just a thought.

"So, you're really preparing to gather a crowd to make a rebellion?" As if he had caught something, a young man suddenly became excited, and his words seemed a little impatient to be convicted.

"Amitabha, the donor thinks so, that's it. The poor monks traveled to the nine places of Yunzhou, and the sentient beings they saw were countless suffering. The donors are rich and noble people, and where they pass, the road is peaceful, but their hearts are not peaceful, and they ask the poor monks, but they don't know that people are like mirrors, and they are also questioning themselves. ”

The Lord of the Good Buddha sighed, and it seemed that he did not intend to continue arguing, because there was no point.

The focus of both sides is not at all on one level.

The second generation of Puhai who came out to study are all chivalrous and righteous in their minds, and they have not had the addiction of heroes along the way, and they enjoy the worship and pursuit of others, and they have regarded chivalry and righteousness as a result in their hearts, rather than a means. And White Buddhism does have another purpose, but at least there is one thing they are not deceiving, that is, they are really saving others, crossing others and themselves, hoping that all sentient beings can transcend this sea of suffering in the world.

They were all right, but they were all wrong.

Right and wrong, good and evil, right and wrong, if it can be explained as easily as a mirror, there will not be so many angry and blood-spattered five steps.

"In that case, the master should do it himself."

Seeing this, Uncle Gao prepared to leave for the others with him.

The young people also looked excited, ready to call and shake people as soon as they left Chongning Temple. At this moment, there are so many people in Chongning Temple, and it will definitely be the attention of everyone at that time.

"Since the donor is here, why rush to leave?"

The Lord of the Good Buddha sat on the ground, his folded hands slowly spread.

Uncle Gao frowned suddenly.

"Master don't make mistakes, if you make a mistake, you and the sect behind you will attract the wrath of the temple." The temple is furious, and the sect is burned, but it is never soft.

Yunzhou is garrisoned by imperial troops.

These garrisoned troops were not like the Royal Forest Army, but the Tiger and Wolf Army, which regularly rotated with the Xiyi Theater, and most of them were replaced from Lizhou and the Pacific Theater. This is the most powerful force that the Yunzhou temple has in its possession, and any sect will only be suppressed and exterminated in front of them.

Among them, there is the son of Yunzhou Mansion Yin.

"Since the donor has come to see my Buddha, why don't you see the Buddha and then leave? My Buddha's compassion will certainly be able to influence your benefactors. ”

As the hands of the Lord of the Good Buddha were spread, the golden-bodied Buddha behind him also slowly opened his eyes, and at this time they found that the monk's sitting posture had been completely adjusted to the appearance of the Great Ri Rulai! When the Buddha statue opened its eyes, everyone in the treasure hall instinctively had an urge to worship!

This means......

"Presumptuous! Myths confuse the public! ”

Uncle Gao, who realized that he couldn't be good, swelled his body in an instant, his skin was gray, and his muscles were bulging, like a beast that had released muscle restraints!

The next moment, the beast pounced on the Good Buddha Lord.

However, the figure of the Good Buddha Lord collapsed like a dream bubble, and was replaced by the face of the golden body of Rulai, which gradually became fierce and terrifying, but it was a roaring sound.

"Amitabha, donors should stay here for a while."

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"Huh? What's the compulsion? ”

Wu Mourning, who was following the return to normal, suddenly felt a chill and discomfort, and that feeling was a bit like he forgot to bring his mobile phone when he went out, and he couldn't contact the intimate secretary at any time.

For a muscular bump, this chill means that things are actually a bit serious. After all, most of the time, the muscles can solve the problem, the muscles and the brain will not make any effective response, Wu Mourning has trained his intuition to the muscles.

That chill was stalking the incense owner at the same time.

I couldn't help but glance behind me.

It should be in the direction of Kuixing Pavilion!

The breath of the Good Buddha Lord just suddenly swelled, showing a bright picture, even if it was so far away, Wu Mourning could feel the breath of the great sun. And under this big day, it seems that a demon ape is roaring and roaring, fighting against it!

This breath fluctuation attracted the icon of his own spiritual platform

Fighting?

Wu Mian thought about it for a while, and it was most likely that the young people's guards and the good Buddha were fighting.

And for good reason.

The good Buddha is obviously not a good stubble, if it weren't for his tough attitude, he estimated that the other party would have made a move at that time, and he would have been connected to Buddhism. And the guards who followed those young people were also a martial arts powerhouse, how could they bow their heads, they fought normally.

But there doesn't seem to be much movement.

It seems that some means were used to separate the battlefield, otherwise the destructive power of the Qizang warriors is simply a human bulldozer, no matter what thousand-year-old temples you have!

It's a good fight!

Muddy the waters of this pool, so that you can find out.

The two incense masters that Wu Mourning is currently tracking are obviously not low in status in White Buddhism, but there is only one job they need to do at the festival, and that is to transport ingredients. After they turned out of the open-air kitchen in all directions, they headed north, turned left and right, and came to a place called Zen Temple.

From the topography, this should be the northern edge of Chongning Ancient Temple, and it should be the daily rest place of the monks of Chongning Temple.

It was very smooth, and Wu Mourning, who was in a stealth state, followed them in.

What I didn't expect is that there is still a large hall of worship Buddha hidden here, from the layout of the arrangement, this scale of the side hall, should be placed on the side of the Daxiong Treasure Hall. Just when Wu Mourning was confused, a burly and sturdy monk walked out of the side hall, this person had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was bareheaded, and hung a large string of metal prayer beads.

Wu Mourning suddenly thought of a hellish joke.

If this rosary is so thick, did the Buddha accept it?

Oh no, this laughing merit is gone!

Wu Mourning, who was overjoyed, hurriedly said in his heart that he was guilty of sin, and decided to go home with his hands folded and go naked to knock on the wooden fish to apologize to the Buddha.

"Come and get the three clean meats?" The thick-eyed and big-eyed monk was angry, and the golden light on his body flickered from time to time, as if he was a master of Buddhism.

"Tell the Buddha Zhu Arhat, the three pure meat in front of you is running out."

Both incense lords saluted him respectfully.

"I see, you're waiting here."

The Buddha Bead Arhat nodded, let the incense master wait here, and he turned around and walked into this side hall called the Spirit Realm. After turning around, the Buddha Arhat turned around with some vigilance, sensing an unnatural breeze blowing, but saw nothing.

The qi and blood are slightly bulging.

There was no feminine sneak emerging, so he put his mind at ease and continued to walk in.

'Sneaky, there must be a problem. ’

Wu Mourning, who had no pressure at the end, leisurely looked at the side hall.

During the day, there is also a row of lamps lit inside, and the burning lamp oil carries a little sandalwood fragrance, and the beams and pillars in many places have been smoked by the lamp smoke. When Wu Mourning passed by, he was stunned to find that this row of lamps was not filled with lamp oil.

It's a piece of fat!

And this piece of fat is still squirming weirdly......

Seeing that the Buddha bead Arhat walked to the lampstand outside, extinguished the lamp, and took out the pieces of meat one by one and placed them in a wooden barrel, Wu Mourning suddenly knew in his heart that this might be the Three Pure Meat.

However, why should the three pure meat be used for electric light?

Is there anything good about this wick when it is lit?

I feel more and more strange about this place.

Wu Mourning did not follow the Buddha Zhu Arhat back to the outside of the hall, but continued to go deeper. Judging from the arrangement of the rows of lampstands and the quality of the flesh, he had a hunch that he should be able to see an unexpected picture when he walked to the end.

The color painting scroll in this partial hall is extremely detailed and dense, and there are all auspicious images, but there is no Buddha statue, and there is no portrait of a Buddha.

In addition, each character has a compassionate expression, but the eyes are cruel and indifferent, and the picture is extremely strange and terrifying, as if they are all staring at themselves.

Something is wrong here, something is very wrong!

After Wu Mian walked for a few minutes, he realized that he might have fallen into some kind of formation.

(End of chapter)