The voice sounded, the faces of the monks all changed color, Mi Qing then pushed the branches above the head away, and saw a person fluttering up and hanging in the air, the wind could not blow, the cloud miasma did not ride, the appearance was handsome and beautiful, it was even more beautiful than that Yibao, but the eyes were gloomy and cold, and there was a sense of rejection of people thousands of miles away.

"What a bold demon, seeing that my Mahayana disciple is here, he still dares to be presumptuous!" In this case, there are 10,000 unwillingness in the heart of the dry fish Zen master, and he has to face the monster, when even if a disciple takes out the bowl from the branches and leaves, and holds the bowl in his hand, he shouts: "Since you seek death, then I will fulfill you!"

After finishing speaking, he directly sacrificed the bowl into the air, recited it in his mouth, and the bowl soared into the sky and smashed straight towards the top of the person's head.

When the man in the middle of the air saw this, his face suddenly became extremely strange, as if he had seen such a funny thing, and he laughed out loud, and pointed at the bowl a few times in the laughter, and his words were a little unanswerable:

"This, this is the Dharma instrument in your mouth...... Oh, I really want to laugh at us, laugh at us......"

The bowl came in a blink of an eye, the man laughed endlessly, only waved the sleeve outward, the bowl suddenly seemed to be hit by ten thousand pounds, and instantly turned into a streamer and flew upside down, the monks only felt a flower in front of them, the earth shook, and countless raindrops fell in the air.

It's just that the raindrops are bright red, and the blood is surging, and it is actually countless pieces of minced flesh and blood, but the body of the withered fish in front of it is half short for no reason, and strands of bright red emerge from that cavity!

And the bowl had already smashed the dead fish, and then it fell deep into the mud at the bottom of the pit!

Smack!

The withered fish's head and the torn skin of its neck fell from mid-air, and it rolled over and stopped moving.

The monks were so frightened that they trembled, and they couldn't stand anymore and collapsed.

The man was still laughing, and the laughter rushed straight to Xiao Han: "A group of idiots! Don't you understand, this magic weapon is a fake, you have been deceived by Duobao's gutless thief......" Suddenly, he laughed again: "I almost forgot, that gutless thief forgot his ancestors, worshiped others, and has changed his name to Lao Shiziru, isn't he, isn't it......?"

He turned his hand and killed the dry fish, and insulted the Buddha loudly, and the monks were so frightened that their souls flew into the sky, and the monks' minds were in addition to a chaos, that is, the vague 'Buddha deceived me' The four words kept repeating, and they couldn't do anything, they could only stay in place in a daze, trembling all around.

The laughter gradually stopped, the man looked at the monks in the pit mockingly, snorted in his nose, waved his hand again, only to hear a puff sound, the heads of the six monks exploded like melons and fruits, and the brains and blood splashed everywhere, mixed with the minced meat of the dry fish.

In the middle of the hand, these people died at his hands, but for this person, this seems to be a very ordinary thing, just like an ordinary person stepping on an ant and bedbug, don't say that it is just a minions sent by the Buddha country, it is the Western Lingtai behind the Buddha country, and it is also killed and killed, so what nonsense is there?

The sky is high, all living beings are ants, and the monk Hu treats the demon beast as mud and tramples on it at will, but he doesn't know that he is actually just a puddle of silt, and he can't turn up the slightest turbidity.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the corners of the handsome man's mouth twitched slightly, and then he raised his head and glanced at the west, and said to himself coldly: "You dare to come to me, it seems that this thief has already understood the avenue, and he is not very easy to deal with with his disciples and grandchildren...... That's it, in that case, I'll avoid him for a while, and go to the world for a few decades to see what happens!"

"It's just this breath, but don't think I'm swallowing it so easily!"

As he spoke, the figure faded away like a cloud until it disappeared......

Dozens of days later, there was a cloud of insects in Xiniuhezhou, passing through three cities, hundreds of thousands of people, including people, animals, grass and trees, bricks, tiles and sediment in the city, all disappeared, leaving only a dry desert, whining and wailing in the night wind of yellow sand.

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Nanzhan Buzhou is extremely south, there is a mountain, the name is Putuo, there is a temple under the mountain, the name is Putuo Temple.

Looking at Shenzhou, millions of miles, there are only three or five temples, Putuo is the largest one, but it only covers an area of more than ten acres, more than 100 disciples, monks farming and weaving, not at all like the later generations, relying on the Buddha field to worship, incense to give alms can be food and clothing without worrying about the days.

In the heyday of the three religions, Hu Jiaomo said that the incense offering was to go out to buy some salt and incense candles, and they had to be looked down upon, and they had to spend three or four times the high price to buy it, and they had to pay countless gratitude and begging, which showed their sorrow.

Cold, desolate and miserable, is the greatest portrayal of Hujiao.

Apse.

The whole temple is empty, even so, the door of this hall is also closed, there is a huge copper jar in front of the statue of the Buddha in the hall, filled with clear water, the water surface ripples with countless lotus flowers, there is all the glory and withering, drifting with the waves.

On the futon in front of the copper jar, three old monks sat cross-legged, chanting with their eyes closed, muttering endlessly.

There was a pop, and a lotus flower suddenly rose up with a puff of green smoke, and then quickly blackened and withered, curled up into a ball.

The recitation of the three old monks stopped, and the monk on the right side opened his eyes to see, closed his eyes again, and said lightly: "It is the disciple of the abbot's senior brother." ”

Among them, the old monk in the robe did not move, nor did he open his eyes, but only sighed lightly before saying, "Who is it?"

"Dry fish," the right monk shook his head slightly, and said, "Counting his disciples, half of the people sent out have died, and we haven't seen anything about the search, alas-"

The monk on the left suddenly said: "Senior Brother Cong sighed, is it sad that my disciples have died, or is he worried that the decree of the law has not been successful, and his heart is uneasy?"

"Naturally, what does it mean that Senior Brother Conversion Yong asked?" the right monk replied: "Can you have peace of mind?"

The monk on the left side laughed twice and said, "Senior Brother Cong is joking, the three of us senior brothers, the most reassuring is you, senior brother, ask me why?"

Jian Cong snorted, his tone was unkind, and he said heavily: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"

"My meaning is simple, the search is to respect the Western method to act, everything is decided, we can't worry, why do you have to say that you are uneasy in your heart?"

"You!" Confuge was agitated by these words, and suddenly couldn't help but open his eyes and turn his head, and was about to argue: "Speaking like this, it's like my own idea, you must not forget, you and I all have a share in this matter......

"Don't argue!" The two of them were not good at speaking, and the abbot in the middle of the house suddenly opened his mouth and stopped the two of them before he said: "Convert Yong, are you still worried about this matter?"

"Senior Brother Conversion, I just feel that the disciples are a little desolate, and my heart is ...... unfair."

"You are still obsessed, life and death are just skins, where is there so much exquisiteness?" The abbot said lightly: "The real liberation is the Western Bliss, if our disciples are not so wise and courageous, sacrificing their lives, how can they be contained in the Western Paradise, although we use this fake bowl, it is also to strengthen his courage, drum up his courage, although the means are bad, but the result is for him to wait for the good, this is the real great good!"

"That's what Senior Brother said. When the abbot spoke, even Convert didn't dare to say much, so he could only answer honestly.

"As for you, Confucius, you are also too obsessed, how others speak and let him go, as long as your heart is firm and the Buddha nature is self-generated, what does the words of others have to do with you?"

Jian Cong also folded his hands and bowed his head and said, "Senior brother taught me." ”

The three of them are all old, but as a senior brother, they still teach as they did back then, and neither of them dares to say much.

"This is the end of the verse, and neither of you is allowed to mention it again," the abbot of the conversion paused before asking, "Who are you going this time?"

The two monks thought for a while, and both said, "This time it's the turn of Senior Brother Conversion." ”

"Refubition?" said after a moment's thought, "Where did the dry fish go?"

"Meishan, the distance is a bit far, and it will take at least two months to reach the range of the Divine Light of the Vertical Earth. ”

"Let him go in the cloud boat, go and return quickly, and don't delay. After speaking, the conversion closed his eyes again, and the sound of wooden fish resounded again, filling the entire apse.

Elder Conduit was in charge of this matter, and he was just about to get up, but Elder Conduit Yong had already stood up, saluted the two of them, and took the Six Treasures Ruyi Demon Pestle enshrined on the Buddhist altar by himself, and walked towards the back compartment without speaking, which made Conduit a little inexplicable.

Soon, he appeared in the chamber of the refusal, and the refuge was obviously much younger than the abbot and the two elders.

Hearing the sound of the door, the refuge who was sitting on the couch and chanting the sutra rolled his eyelids slightly, and when he saw the demon pestle in his hand, he immediately knew its meaning, and said, "Who is it?"

"Senior Brother Abbot's disciple Dry Fish. ”

Conversion bowed slightly, and his face was not without sarcasm: "It turns out that he is also dead, but he is a damn ......"

The abbot of Conversion Yong and the first seat of Conversion have been friends since childhood, and the second conversion is also guided by him, the two have a very good relationship, and their faces are also unhappy when they hear the words, but they are not as sarcastic as the abbot of Conversion Cong, but they just said in a deep voice: "I just listened to the words of Conversion Cong in the apse, and my heart was unhappy, so I took the opportunity to inform you to come here to eliminate depression, who knows that you also use nonsense to anger me." ”

Seeing that Conversion Yong was angry, Conversion Removal smiled, and instead of answering, he asked: "Why, Senior Brother Conversion Cong also said that the dry fish should die today, which annoyed you, Senior Brother?"

In front of the abbot, how could he bluntly say that the dry fish should die?" ”

"Senior Brother Conduit has been like this since he was a child, and you don't know it, but even if you act coyly, it's better than a withered fish killing people, right......?"

"Senior brother, don't say it, if you count it like this, then there is no distinction between truth and good evil, and black and white are confused!" Conversion Yong interrupted Conversion Brother's words, and said with a solemn face: "Those who do not join my sect are all demons, and the dry fish's move is just to eliminate demons, so it can be regarded as murder?

"Senior brother, are you arguing or am I arguing, why can't I figure it out?"

"That's it, I'll talk about this matter when I come back, now I want to go out, and ask my senior brother to tell me about the business first, so as not to delay the trip, and the conversions come to make noise again, don't talk about you, even I can't stand it." ”

“...... In that case, I will speak to you first. ”

Two hours later, he and his entourage of disciples appeared in Tallinn, the backyard of the temple.

Putuo Temple Tallinn, only a high tower, standing dozens of zhang, there is nothing around the circle, and at the top of the tower, the iron cable is tied to a flying boat, three or five zhang long, wide zhang Xu, three pieces of cloud sails hang straight, floating in the air, quietly waiting.

The boat is extremely slender and long, the color is like condensation, the cloud sail is even more smooth and clean, and the sail has a big seal Lu character, indicating the origin of this boat, the cabin in the boat, the mast, the handrail, the foot, the armor, the sky bow...... All of them are exquisite, tightly fitted, making this small flying boat comfortable and fast when soaring in the sky, and can resist the attacks of flying monsters, which is extremely exquisite.

The rest of the disciples were not cultivated enough, so they could only slowly go up the spiral stairs in the tower, and when they reached the top, they set up a pallet from the tower, and then they barely entered the boat.

After boarding the boat for a while, I saw that the chimney at the height of the cloud boat came out of the white smoke, and then trembled, followed by a rolling wind erupted from the stern of the boat, and the whole cloud boat shook inexplicably, turned around in place, found the right direction, and went away with a smoke.

Looking at the entire Dongsheng land, if the Mo family is the ancestor of the beast, the ancestor of the wooden kite flying boat will belong to the Lu family, the two families have their own strengths, they are all treasures of China, respected by all countries, the status is naturally transcendent, far from the ordinary craftsmen comparable, after a hundred years, it has developed into a huge family, spreading branches and leaves, all over the vast.

The same as the trap beast, the flying kite cloud boat also relies on the demon core in the talisman furnace as a power, compared to the trap beast The cost is higher, most of them are large flying boats for war preparation, there are very few such boats, all of them are used by the kings and grandsons, Putuo Temple is also this trip to finally get one, if it is not for the distance of Meishan is too far, the divine light of the land is not reached, and it will not be easily handed over to the conversion.

Thousands of miles away, Yunzhou is only a few days, and naturally it cannot be compared.