Chapter 360: Sure enough, there is a backhand
Lu Shanjun's demon body at this moment was like a cricket standing next to a big cat's paw, and his golden wheel-like eyes brought a great sense of oppression to Jueming and the three old monks.
With the eye contact, a special sense of terror is also spreading, even the three old monks, can vaguely hear their own louder and louder heartbeat, this is a very abnormal state, the mood has been affected unconsciously, but knowing that it is a monster means, but it is impossible to fight.
The leading old monk is relatively high in the end, and under the influence of his state of mind, he clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's way.
"Good Ming King Buddha, Lord Lu, Jue Ming and my Buddha are extremely important, and all cause and effect my Buddha is willing to take ...... on his behalf"
"Gollum ......"
Before he could speak, the old monk's heart jumped suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be separated from his body and returned in an instant.
Then the old monk fell into a state of confusion, his muscles were stiff, his mouth could not be opened and closed, and he could not do anything except gasp hard, and the other two old monks were the same, as if they had become wooden people.
Lu Shanjun "exhal......ed" and blew out a breath gently, bringing a whirlwind that blew the three old monks aside, but Jueming was not blown away from the wind and couldn't open his eyes or even swayed left and right, but he was never blown away.
In the process, he still looked at Jueming, as if everything else was not paying attention.
"Okay, since you want to be liberated, do it yourself. ”
Lu Shanjun beckoned, and the Zen staff that was originally embedded in the ruins of the house in the distance flew back and stopped in front of Zhao Long.
"Maybe because of these monks, you have not been able to extricate yourself, rest assured, now in the entire Daming Temple, no monk can stop you, do it yourself, use the magic weapon Zen staff, a dead body and soul. ”
Lu Shanjun lowered his head and approached him, his golden wheel-like eyes no more than a foot away from Jueming.
"Let's do it, back then, you were drunk and listened to secretly, and you didn't have the courage to bear the consequences of ruining your reputation, and now you should have the courage to break yourself, right?"
In the two sentences, the words about the Zen staff that can destroy Zhao Long's body and soul are all nonsense by Lu Shanjun, he doesn't know the Buddhist magic weapon at all, but he has his own plan to say this.
Bursts of demonic flames wrapped around Monk Jueming, the monster's golden wheel giant eyes were like a huge pale golden gold, and the reflection of the figure in a monk's robe was also constantly amplifying the emotions in his heart, both good and evil, right and wrong.
Monk Jueming looked at the suspended Zen staff in front of him, and Lu Shanjun's huge golden wheel eyes served as the background, which further set off the holiness of this silver Zen staff.
Although Ji Yuan is in the clouds at the moment, his eyes are fully open, and the entire Daming Temple has demonic energy and Buddhism, and Zhao Long's body is also extremely special, which makes Ji Yuan see everything clearly.
In Ji Yuan's eyes, Lu Shanjun has a special magical power at the moment.
'Breathtaking, looking at things in the mirror, standing things are sacred, and learning from each other!'
I don't know if this method was thought of by Lu Shanjun temporarily, and it may even be just an intuitive application, like dimming the dim lights in the room, making the ground stains more conspicuous, and the guests and the owner of the house themselves can see it intuitively.
In this situation, perhaps only Lu Shanjun can see some deep things in his heart, but Ji Yuan's eyes can see some others, such as a faint golden film shrouded in Zhao Long's body, and the faint light on it flows with Buddhist scripture words, I don't know if Lu Shanjun also sees it.
Jue Ming trembled and raised his hand, slowly stretched out to the Zen staff, paused slightly at the moment he touched the Zen staff, and then held it.
"That's fine...... I can't be considered a true monk......"
Jue Ming muttered, clenched the Zen staff and threw it out, the muscles on his arms also bulged slightly, and then closed his eyes and summoned his true qi and luck to hit his Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely.
"When ......"
The Zen staff struck a blow, but it failed to hit Jueming's Heavenly Spirit Cover, but hit one of Lu Shanjun's outstretched claws, making a sound of gold and iron.
When Jueming opened his eyes and looked at Lu Shanjun in surprise, the latter himself had already spoken first.
"It's easy to die, but since you made that immeasurable life and immeasurable fruit vow in the first place, you can make these monks so nervous about you, and you are also a Buddha material, you really plan to do a hundred?"
Jue Ming looked at Lu Shanjun, at the moment when he had just hit him with a Zen stick, all kinds of emotions had reached their peak, and now under the ups and downs, his mood became very calm, so he asked.
"What do you think, let me go down the mountain to pay for my sins and then die?"
Lu Shanjun grinned, revealing sharp teeth and fangs, and shook his head.
"Even if I can believe you, but I can't believe in these monks who can ground you, since you have already begged to die, there is another way, although I can't know what you think in your heart, but it can let me really know the changes of good and evil in your mind, insight into sincerity or not, can return the fruit of the covenant between you and me, and then you can practice meditation, and the wish will not be affected. ”
"How?"
"Hehehe, it's very simple, let me eat you, turn you into a monk and ghost, I can see the changes in your good and evil, know whether you are pious or not, as long as I don't interfere, you can practice meditation and return cause and effect, and even save the karma. ”
Jueming smiled a little ridiculously.
"Then why are you talking to me so much? You can swallow me at any time, it has nothing to do with whether I resist or not, Master Abbot and the entire Daming Temple can't stop you, what am I?"
"No, no, no, if it weren't for the fact that you really wanted to die, I really wouldn't have been able to swallow you. ”
Lu Shanjun raised his head and looked at the statue of King Ming sitting on the ground in the hall in the distance, at this moment the statue of King Ming with gold leaf veneer was solemn, and the ever-bright lamp shone with a faint golden light flashing on the image.
"You have been under the immeasurable Dharma, the incarnation of the Ming King of the Daming Temple has not been revealed, I thought that this temple was in vain, just now I looked at you with supernatural powers, only to know that most of the immeasurable Dharma of the incarnation of the Ming King is on you!"
Lu Shanjun looked down at Jueming again.
"Zhao Long, since your heart seeks liberation, then disperse the Dharma on your body, I know that you don't understand this, but the Dharma moves with your heart, you only need to recite the scriptures with your heart, and think that the Dharma will be attributed to King Ming, and the Dharma seal on your body will slowly fade, and when the time comes, I will be able to swallow you!"
Ji Yuan looked at what was happening below, and couldn't help but look at Lu Shanjun and nodded slightly, Lu Shanjun really knew that Zhao Long had another backhand.
The Dharma in the body of the Ming King will flow directly to a mortal who is not a Buddhist cultivator, if it can be achieved, it is simply a living Ming Wang Shaping.
Ji Yuan suspects that Zhao Long's Ming Wang's Buddhism is flowing little by little, and he has been under the statue of Ming Wang, slowly bringing over the power of Ming Wang, this process is slow and insensitive, Zhao Long himself is very likely not to know this, maybe this talent is the reason why Daming Temple is so nervous Zhao Long.
As long as Zhao Long's Buddha nature is ignited again, so that he can truly devote his heart to Buddhism, the future is limitless, and Daming Temple can also rise.
Lu Shanjun should have just seen that Zhao Long had a deep hidden Dharma, and Ji Yuan also guessed the possible essence of this layer through Lu Shanjun's words.
If Lu Shanjun didn't notice this, regardless of swallowing Zhao Long directly, it would be "stomach trouble", and it would be very serious, even if he killed Zhao Long directly, it might also stimulate the power of King Ming, making Zhao Long an incarnation of King Ming with a physical body.
'What a clever one!'
Ji Yuan couldn't help but admire, and was even more curious about which master could discover this and guide it, and it could only be a guide, and it could not be a means of a high monk, because even if the Ming King was in person, he might not be able to do it.
This master also has the same name as the Huitong Dharma he knew at the beginning, but Ji Yuan didn't think it would be the same monk.
'But my apprentice is not bad!'
Zhao Long himself has the ambition of immeasurable longevity, coupled with the special nature of the body, it can be regarded as the cornerstone of accepting the power of King Ming, Lu Shanjun let Zhao Long take the initiative to reject Buddhism and disperse the power of King Ming, which is to break the foundation, this kind of thing can only be done by Zhao Long himself, and even the fate is lacking means.
Of course, it's still very simple to kill with a sword or burn with a fire, but can that count?
"Okay, what should I do?"
Jue Ming's opening, the three old monks on the side who were eroded by demonic qi and made their limbs disobey the call look extremely excited, and their mouths were even more "ho-ho".
Lu Shanjun ignored them, just smiled.
"It's not complicated, you can recite whatever scriptures you know, even if you can't, you can recite a good Ming King Buddha, as long as what you want in your heart is to purify your body and not fake external objects, and you can keep the Dharma away. ”
So far, Jueming didn't say much, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to recite the scriptures, but after two breaths, there were actually golden streamers of Buddhist scriptures floating out of his body, and even the golden words on it could be seen, and the monks who knew the goods could understand that it was the "Sutra of the King of Sitting on the Ground".
At this moment, Zhao Long's whole body turned into a golden color in an instant, which was much stronger than the previous state of the three old monks' blessings, and it was simply a sense of King Kong.
"Tell the Buddha to sit on the ground, you and I are angry, Ming Wang Tianlun, the original heart ......"
The monk Jueming reverently chanted the scriptures, but the Dharma on his body continued to go away, forming a golden river of Dharma to the statue of King Ming in the main hall behind.
Lu Shanjun just looked at this scene lightly, at this moment, he was willing to believe that Zhao Long was indeed sincere, but Zhao Long, this ghost, he was decided, maybe only the Daming Temple side would strongly oppose this.
But Lu Shanjun won't care about them, leaving Zhao Long in Daming Temple, I'm afraid he won't be able to go down the mountain for decades.
Although there are many virtuous monks in Buddhism, many monks will also have private thoughts, Lu Shanjun thinks that this is the case here in Daming Temple, he will not care about the superfluous affairs of Buddhism, but he has no problem in managing Zhao Long in a reasonable way.
And as I said just now, after eating Zhao Long, the covenant of the Nine Heroes ended, and after becoming a ghost, it is not impossible to become a monk.
At that time, Buddhism has always said that you can become a Buddha in purgatory, and you can become a ghost, at least he Lu Shanjun will never interfere with Zhao Long to repay his wishes, but he can no longer accommodate the power of the incarnation of the statue of King Ming sitting on the ground in Daming Temple, but what does this have to do with Lu Shanjun, and what does it have to do with Zhao Long?
Time gradually passed, and Jueming recited the scriptures over and over again, and the gold on his body became lighter and lighter.
However, Ji Yuan above the sky shifted his gaze from the square of Daming Temple to the location of the main hall of the temple, and the light of Zhao Long's golden body became fainter and fainter, and the golden body in the direction of the main hall became stronger and stronger.
Obviously, except for Zhao Long's chanting, everything was very quiet, but in Ji Yuan's senses, he could feel a sense of vibration that had intensified in a short period of time, and even Lu Shanjun didn't notice it this time.
Rumble Rumble Rumble ......
'Sure enough, I can't help it!'
The next moment of fate.
Brush......
A golden light rose from the main hall of Daming Temple.
"Buddha...... Law...... Not...... Edge ......"
A solemn and mighty voice sounded in the hall, and a golden light formed a light wheel here, and the Buddha's voice swept through the entire Daming Temple, and all the monks who were originally suppressed by Lu Shanjun's deterrent method came to their senses.
"Boom ......"
The gate and courtyard wall in the direction of the main hall exploded directly, and a huge golden Buddha palm print flew out from the smoke and dust, directly facing Lu Shanjun between the lightning and flint.
"Roar......" "Bang ......"
Under the hasty collision, the huge demon body directly plowed and slid more than ten zhang before stopping.
The three old monks were so excited that they clasped their palms together and kowtowed in the direction of the main hall.
"Welcome to my Buddha Ming King!"
(End of chapter)