Chapter 209 One step at a time

"People in this world should not worship Buddha!"

"There shouldn't be a temple in this world!"

"There should be no Buddha statues in this world!"

"I am a Buddha, so why should I worship a Buddha?"

"I am a Buddha, so why do I need to worship the Buddha?"

The thin old monk outside the three zhang kept whispering like a mad demon, using the language of the Western Regions, no one in the field could understand it, and finally the tone suddenly rose, this was the roar of the chest and abdomen, and the body that had become a Buddha was terrifying.

"Fifty-three years,"

"Finally found someone who can corroborate what the old monk thinks!"

The old monk looked at the young man who was three zhang away and smiled gently, but the gentle smile like a spring breeze made people's hair explode, because the desolate beast in his heart had been freed from the shackles of his body, and he wanted to devour everything in heaven and earth with his teeth and claws.

The rocks above the head are falling unsteadily,

In a trance, the giant Buddha seemed to tremble slightly,

I don't know if it's a coincidence or if there is providence in the dark,

The original giant Buddha with light eyes changed, and the boulder above the eyes fell off in this vibration, and the giant Buddha who originally looked like compassion became terrifying because of the sudden widening of his eyes, and the appearance of his eyes wide was not compassionate, but full of anger, even more terrifying than the angry King Kong.

What does it feel like for a 33-foot giant Buddha to look at him angrily?

That's the feeling that the blood will be frozen,

But the old monk in front of him has no blood,

I don't know what kind of emotion fear is,

The whisper was a mad whisper,

With hysteria and no room for madness,

Crazy like a ghost, crazy like a demon, turned to the giant Buddha who was glaring angrily, his shriveled body gasped, making a sound like a bellows, gasping violently, and finally his breath became long......

"There should be no ...... Buddha statues"

The last sentence in his mouth fell, and I saw the old monk take a step, and there was a deep pit left in the same place, and the whole person had risen from the ground and hit the Buddha's head with a punch.

"Boom ......"

More terrible than thunder,

The vast space roared,

The stones on the surface were cracked inch by inch, and from a distance, the compassionate face of the giant Buddha was like the painted skin of the ghost legend, and the skin was full of cracks and fish scales.

And when they looked up,

The old monk had already stood on top of the giant Buddha's head with his eyes closed,

The breath is more depressing and silent than this 100,000 mountains of the tiger,

When the eyes are opened,

The breath is brighter than the wisps of the morning sun in the sky,

"Old monk, enlightened!"

The old monk wept like a complaint,

After his birth, the morning sun falls like a lotus bloom.

Suddenly stepped down,

A huge crack opened in the entire Buddha's head,

"Bang ......"

The Buddha's head fell to the ground,

No longer a feeling,

The whole vast and boundless space really vibrates, here is the sitting statue of Sakyamuni, the head of the Buddha is more than seven or eight zhang high, and the weight is not known to be thousands of tons.

"Click, click......"

"Boom la la ......"

The fall of the collapsed Buddha's head was caused by the iron chain nailed to the Buddha's palm, causing a long chain reaction, the iron chain ripped off the right arm of the giant Buddha, and even half of the body was slightly tilted, perhaps unable to bear the weight of the Buddha's head anymore.

The chains are straight and broken,

The broken iron chain shot out and whipped on the stone wall, there were sparks lit up, and a deep trace was clearly visible, countless runes fell, and the moment the six-character proverb fell off the iron chain, there was no fire in an instant.

This is the final constraint,

The sky is full of fire,

Fluttering in the air,

Like a blooming fire lotus, it is sprinkled in the air and burning, completely illuminating the entire vast space, and the strange thing is that the young man does not feel any temperature, as if he is a false fantasy.

But the old monk above the head of the Buddha,

There was a hint of pain in his calm complexion,

The physical body of a Buddha is still like this, and the thousands of burning runes can be seen, which may be the last means of restraint in addition to the iron chains, and the burning runes begin to converge.

Like a ghost fire,

Gather together in the place where the old monk is,

How dazzling is this flame?

The old monk's body trembled slightly, his teeth were bitten down, and he didn't make a half-minute sound, as if he was in hell and endured the pain of cooking oil in the fire, and his right hand just made a decision, which had no effect, because he had cut himself off from heaven and earth.

But he still maintained the law,

Maybe it's an obsession, or maybe it's the final liberation,

The young man subconsciously closed his eyes,

When I opened my eyes again, I don't know how long it had been.

I only knew that the old monk's original shriveled and yellow body had become charred black, and the naked eye could see the traces of being roasted by the fire, and there were countless paper ashes floating in the air, like cotton wool.

Not dead,

The old monk is still not dead......

silent

It's a dead silence......

The headless giant Buddha gives people a sense of absurdity,

At this moment, the old monk is sitting cross-legged on the broken Buddha's head,

Not arrogant, not impatient, not sad or happy,

The scars all over his body seem to have nothing to do with it,

"I am a Buddha, so there should be no Buddha between heaven and earth?"

The young man looked at the old monk's heart, which had already set off a lot of waves, and was surprised by the power of the old monk's terrifying body, and even more surprised by the old monk's crazy and paranoid and distorted thoughts, and his endurance for pain, and that kind of extreme self-discipline.

Those who can step into a product,

Without exception, they are all amazing and glamorous,

There is even more great luck, all of them are extremely tough people, but it is often this kind of person who is most likely to drill the tip of the horns, perhaps ordinary people think that a little thing is insignificant, in their eyes will be infinitely magnified,

At the last moment, it becomes a demon, and when you set foot in a product, the demon becomes the biggest obstacle, the so-called thought becomes a Buddha, a thought becomes a demon, this is the truth, and only people like them have this qualification to choose, otherwise what qualifications do ordinary ordinary people have to become demons and become Buddhas?

In the eyes of the young man,

The old monk has fallen into the devil, and when his thoughts are corroborated by himself,

Destroying Buddha is not just a slogan, but now it has become the lifelong desire of the old monk, so that there is no "Buddha" in the world.

"I don't know the Guru's number?"

The young man looked at the thin old monk on the Buddha's head and said.

"Silence. ”

The old monk said softly, for this young man who proved what he thought in his heart, the attitude of the young man who fit the avenue was very gentle, more like looking at his own sons and nephews, and his attitude was very different from those Buddhist masters who were slaughtered more than fifty years ago.

"Would you like to hear about the old monk's past?"

The old monk said softly.

"Master, please!"

The young man made a junior salute, no matter what his position is, at least at the moment, this old monk does not have the slightest killing intent towards himself, and maybe he can be his help, there is no doubt that he is a crazy person, even if he can't be a helper, he can't be an enemy.

A few embarrassing realities are in front of you,

He and others can't kill this old monk, and as for imprisoning the vast space in front of him, he can't close it, and there is no cell in the world that can restrict this old monk.

Buddha in the flesh,

There are only two possibilities for wanting to die, forcibly bombarding with the power of the peak of the first product, or dissolving the world by self-defeating, the former is a fantasy, it is difficult to say whether there is a product in the world, let alone the peak of a product, even if there is him, why should he make a move, you must know that the people of the second grade are no longer willing to pay attention to mortal dust, let alone a product.

As for self-defeat, now that this old monk has made a grand wish, whether it is right or wrong, how can his mind be like iron and die so easily, so both are in vain.

"I was born in a small country in the Western Regions, the day of birth is the day of the death of a great power of the Rotten Ke Temple, countless ascetics entered the city to find the person who came to the world, and hundreds of babies from the thirty-two countries of the Western Regions were sent to the Rotten Ke Temple to practice Buddhism, and the last person is the Buddha, also known as the reincarnation of the might. ”

Maybe it's a little too much,

The old monk's voice is not as hoarse as before, and gradually with the magnetism of going through the vicissitudes of life together, it is not good, but it is inexplicably calm, just like a wise man who has read all the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

"Among the 3,600 people, the one who stood out was the Buddha. ”

"The old monk is the Buddha. ”

"It is also the reincarnation of the power in the mouths of those Buddhist monks. ”

"Thirty years of practice of Buddhism in the Rotten Ke Temple, ten thousand volumes of Buddhist scriptures are familiar with the heart, and all kinds of secret sects are practiced thoroughly, that is, the dragon elephant created by the people of the temple has also been cultivated to the realm of the twelfth layer, and is known as a rare genius in a hundred years, and is expected to complete the practice of Mahayana Buddhism. ”

After leaving the temple, the old monk suddenly woke up. ”

The old monk paused, with a little sigh,

"It turned out to be ......"

"There is no way to cultivate in the Rotten Ke Temple. ”

"There is no place for cultivation in the Western Regions. ”

The old monk looked in the direction of the west and muttered.

"That's why the guru came up with the idea of going east?"

The young man paused and said softly, after reading all the Buddhist scriptures in thirty years and cultivating the secret method, it can no longer be described as amazing, and the word demon is more appropriate for everything.

"Evangelize the world!"

"This is what everyone expects from the old monk......"

The old monk nodded, the East and West Buddhism has been fighting for thousands of years, in previous years, there was a great reincarnation in the Rotten Ke Temple, but the Lingyin Temple in the east is also not lacking in the enlightenment of the monks, faintly maintaining a delicate balance relationship, the Rotten Ke Temple has educated the barbarian land in the Western Regions, and the Lingyin Temple has guided thousands of Li people in the east.

But in the past hundred and ten years, it seems that all the luck in this world has been exhausted by the sword immortal Xu Jiu, and there is no one who has ascended to the first grade, there is no huge rivers and lakes, and there is no unknown land.

At this time, the old monk was born in half a step.

Already invincible!

"The guru is the world walking of the Rotten Ke Temple!"

"Walking in the world?"

"That's not bad. ”

The old monk nodded.

"Once upon a time, I thought that preaching to the world was also the long-cherished wish of an old monk. ”

The old monk laughed at himself, no matter what, now he has gone the other way.

"Fifty-three Years Ago......"

"I came from Xiling County to spread Buddhism to the world. ”

"From the west, step by step, to the east. ”

"One scripture at a time, one step at a time. ”

"Measure the rivers and mountains with footsteps, open the mountain gate with Buddhism, and destroy the temple with the intention of nine months, looking back on the more than 700 temples in the east when the old monks have all gone through. ”

"The idea is getting more and more open!"

"The realm is getting more and more stable!"

"The bottleneck is loosening!"

"At that time, the old monk knew that it was time to climb the mountain!"

When the footsteps step through the unknowable place, the old monk can really step into a product, from then on the world is really invincible, and the Buddha's light shines on the world. ”

The old monk's eyes swept over the field,

Not in the multitude,

Instead, he swept over the bones of one corpse after another in this vast space, and did not stay for long, but after a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze.

"Nine hundred and thirty-two people, all of them are Buddhist monks!"

"He is the leader of the millions of monks in the whole country, the guest of honor in the palace of the prince and general, the master who is trusted by thousands of people, and the strong man who practices Buddhism!"

"In the end, it turned into a pile of white bones, which was a murder created by an old monk. ”

There was no joy or anger in the old monk's words.

"I originally thought it was a Buddhist dialectic. ”

"But I didn't expect it to be a monstrous catastrophe. ”

"It was also that day that the old monk cut off the road to heaven and became a Buddha in the flesh!"

"It was also that day that the old monk understood the dispute between the east and the west, the dispute between the avenues!"

"Buddhist monks, Pudu sentient beings ......"

"Heh......"

The old monk sighed lightly, not knowing whether he was laughing at the white bones under the giant Buddha or the thin self on the giant Buddha.

"From there...... back"

"The old monk was wondering why the Buddha had a dispute!"

"Can I become a Buddha after waiting for hard work?"

"What is a Buddha after all?"

The old monk whispered, and his emotions were brought into the confusion of fifty-three years ago. No matter how vast the cave is, it is a place where the sun does not see the light of day, the only thing that can be accompanied is only this huge Buddha statue, judging that the sky can only look at the hollow of a hundred zhang high, under that kind of environment, it is also chilling to think about, but this person has stayed for fifty-three years.

"None of this should be able to stop the master, right?"

The young man said softly, thinking of the broken iron chains, the burning talisman paper could not really hurt the old monk, and just now he had already said that he had become a Buddha in the flesh fifty-three years ago.

"Can't!"

"Not all the time. ”

The old monk laughed at himself and said, "But before the realization of the result, the old monk is reluctant to go out, but unfortunately time flies, and this realization is fifty years." ”

"The dry bones outside the cave?"

The young man spoke.

"In the belly of the old monk!"

The old monk looked at his shriveled stomach and continued: "The old monk wants to know if they have a Buddha in their hearts, what does it look like if they don't have a Buddha, and what does it feel like if they have a Buddha?"

"Is it delicious?"

The young man asked inexplicably, the tentative purpose, if it is really to eat people, in terms of his current physical strength, he is really the same as those big demons in the legend, if he wants to eat a person, it is as simple as eating and drinking, but no one in the world can stop him.

"It's not tasty......"

The old monk shook his head very seriously.

"Until three years ago, after enlightenment, the old monk only thought about one question, since I am a Buddha, then there is no need for the existence of thousands of temples and two unknowable places in the world, and whether these heavens and thousands of Buddhas should be worshipped?"

"The old monk has been thinking about it for three years!"

"Today, I have a little friend to prove that since I am a Buddha, every grass and tree can be a Buddha, so how can there be a "Buddha" high up in the world to worship?"

"So the Guru's answer is?"

The young man asked solemnly.

"The Buddhas of the world should be gone!"

"Lingyin Temple is gone,"

"What is the Rotten Ke Temple?"

"It's no exception!"

"For the sake of the absence of a Buddha in the world, everyone is a Buddha. ”

"There is nothing in the old monk's heart that he can't let go. ”

The old monk looked in the direction of the west and saluted solemnly,

It seems to be saying goodbye to the deceased.

"The Guru has said so much, what is the plan?"

"Let Xiaoyou help me!"

"Oh?"

"Isn't it possible for a master to do it in the flesh?"

"Can't do it!"

The old monk shook his head,

"The heritage of the Rotten Ke Temple is even better than that of the Lingyin Temple. ”

"If the guru can't do it, then I can do it?"

Teenager Lang plays with taste.

"Xiaoyou's is a very interesting person. ”

"Oh?"

"What's so funny?"

"In the legend of the Esoteric Sect, people have souls. ”

This is also the reason for the reincarnation of the mighty. ”

"And the reincarnation of the great power is only that the soul is much thicker than ordinary people, and the little friend ......"

"There seems to have been more than one soul ...... in the shell"

When the words fell, the young man's face was calm and his heart was shocked,

"There seem to be traces of the blending of souls......"

"It's not like the method of reincarnation of the secret sect, it's not like the legendary demon to take ......"

"It's like an alien object, unfathomable!"

"Xiaoyou, you don't have to deny it, you don't have to ask, you just need to know Xiaoyou's current situation, there is a supreme secret method in the secret sect, which can help Xiaoyou get to the top of the product in one step!"

The old monk's words were extremely calm,

But there is more temptation in the words than the whispers of the devil.