Chapter 51: Extradition in Dreams

After a set of processes such as sprinkling, incense, chanting and worshipping, offering tribute, and passing lamps around the Buddha, it goes through in turn.

The lecture conference began to get into the main theme.

A group of monks began to surround Lin Xi, asking about various Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist teachings.

Most of them, Lin Xi combined with the memories of the Sumeru monk, and the answers were quite complete, but occasionally they pretended to be inverted, although it was counterintuitive, but it sounded different.

This is also to maintain the character design.

Finally, after a round of bombardment, all the monks turned their attention to the core problem to be solved in this puja.

The gaze swept over the lazy beggar and the tofu girl who was smoking, and most of the monks took the lead in focusing their attention on the rich boy who was still asleep.

The extradition of Buddhism is traceable to the footprints of ancestors.

Although it is said that Buddhism is compassionate, their methods are sometimes not very glorious for those whom they believe need to be extradited.

Just like in Journey to the West, Tang Taizong traveled to the underworld at night and saw eighteen layers of hell and all kinds of punishments, which is actually intimidation.

There is no essential difference between the protection fee charged by Brother Crow.

The beggars and the tofu girls are the lowest level of society, and even if they are allowed to see all kinds of miserable images with illusions, they may not be bluffed. After all, these monks present are not Western Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and it is impossible to pull the tofu girl and the beggar into the underworld first, and then release them back.

After all, this is an act of interfering with reincarnation and affecting the order of the underworld.

Even if you have cultivated to become a true Buddha, you may not dare to try it easily.

On the other hand, a rich boy from a wealthy family may not have suffered much, but if he can intimidate him with illusions and breed fear in his heart with evil spirits demanding his life, he may be able to change his stubbornness.

Lin Xi hadn't spoken yet, and the great monk of Miaofa was just on the lotus platform, touching his round belly and smiling brightly.

A monk from Tianmen Temple stood up and took the initiative to take over the matter.

The Miaofa monk smiled and said, "Since Master Guixian has this wonderful technique, let everyone take a look!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves directly and pulled out a light curtain in midair.

What was refracted in the light curtain turned out to be the various scenes in the rich boy's mind at the moment, obviously he had expected what this Tianmen Temple monk Guixian was going to do next.

It's just that the picture in the rich boy's mind, in such a solemn scene, really seems a little unsightly.

Lin Xi stroked his non-existent beard, and then looked at it with relish.

Sure enough, in the era when there is no superfluous life and entertainment, there is one thing that belongs to the greatest pleasure, and around this fun, the various tricks derived from it are really dizzying, even... Fantastic.

Most of the monks in the audience bowed their heads.

A small half of them do not squint, only a few people, although they look, there is no fluctuation.

It seems that these pictures are no different from cows drinking water, dogs peeing, chickens pecking rice, and birds flying south, just a natural phenomenon that is no more ordinary, no more ordinary.

There is only one person, who watched with relish, watched with devotion, and even smashed his mouth, but he couldn't wait to take out a pen and paper to record this picture and learn knowledge.

"Hmph! A monk couldn't help but say, but when he spoke, he still lowered his head, saying that he would never see anything indecent.

When Lin Xi heard this, he laughed and said: "Although I look at it in my eyes, there is no dirt in my heart, and although you don't see it in your eyes, but what you are thinking about in your heart is all about this, who is the scum?"

When the monks heard this, they retreated one after another.

This is a scoundrel, but ··· The monks still eat this set.

At this time, the monk Guixian from Tianmen Temple had already begun to use his own means.

Da Mida Temple set up the stage, and there were more than one or two people who wanted to stand up and grab Lin Xi's position to sing.

If you can become famous in one fell swoop, then under the inclination of Buddhist resources, it may not be very reliable to cultivate the Yuan Shen, but there is still hope for the Jindan Realm and the Yuan Ying Realm.

Under fame and fortune, no one is not moved, and no one does not want to fight for it.

Some monks even looked at Guixian with annoyance, feeling that it was this Guixian monk who took the lead and took their chance.

Monk Guixian looked quite good, dressed in a green robe, walked to the rich man's side, ran the true yuan, and performed the subtle methods of Buddhism.

The next moment, the picture that originally made many little monks blushing and afraid to look at it disappeared.

In its place, there is an eerie picture.

I saw that evil spirits were haunting the boy in his dreams, and seemed to be chasing him.

"Ah Cai, Ah Xiang, who else is that? Wang Jia or Xingye?" the rich boy recognized the identities of these evil ghosts and pointed to them to identify them one by one.

Obviously, these evil ghosts are not fictional by Monk Na Guixian, and they should have done their homework in advance.

"Childe, you killed us, but now you don't remember our name?" the evil ghost turned into a yin wind and surrounded the rich boy, and then said.

In the next second, a rattan whip suddenly appeared in the rich boy's hand.

Then the rattan whip frantically and violently struck the three demons.

As soon as the rattan whip sounded, no matter how fierce and vicious the three demons were, they were all beaten and screamed, not to mention scaring people, they were lucky to be able to protect themselves.

But the rich boy shouted: "Okay, you cheap slaves, dare to scare me? You are not a thing to live, and you don't want to have any climate when you die." Tomorrow, I will dig up the graves of the three of you and throw your corpses, and throw all your bones to the wild dogs to eat, and see if you still dare to be presumptuous. ”

Puff... !

Monk Gyuxian vomited blood and regressed, his face ugly.

A hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of Lin Xi's mouth.

This rich boy can be named by Lin Xi, how can he be so easy to get along with?

At the foot of the mountain of the Great Mida Temple, how could such wicked people, the monks of the Great Mida Temple, not have heard of it? How could they not think of dealing with it in order to promote the great righteousness of Buddhism?

Naturally, such a method has been used a long time ago.

It's just useless!

It is precisely because it is difficult to cross and the inferiority does not change, which is remembered by the monk Sumeru, and when he plans to go to the extradition in person.

Then Lin Xi occupied the body of the Sumeru monk and mastered his memory and soul before he could say it in one mouth.

The great monk of the Miaofa dared to set up a stage and let other monks go to the extradition first, and he knew the reason.

The nightmare was all turned into by the spell of Monk Guixian, the nightmare was broken, the spell was devoured, Monk Guixian was directly defeated, and was carried back by other monks of Tianmen Temple, hiding behind the crowd, and showing his head again without a face.

With the first demonstration of Monk Guixian, all the monks knew that the three people who needed to be extradited were all unusual and could not be taken into account.

The monk Pu Yuan of the Great Weide Temple said to the wonderful law: "I came here to confirm the wonderful method of Master Sumeru of your temple, and Master Guixian of Tianmen Temple is just throwing bricks and attracting jade, but I don't know Master Sumeru, what is my opinion?"

The rich boy's nightmare is broken, but he seems to be stimulated and shows signs of sobriety.

Once a person wakes up and uses this method of dreaming to extradite, the consumption will increase exponentially.

In addition, this rich boy is not a soft bone to gnaw on at first glance, so it is better to kick the ball back directly and test the quality of this Sumeru monk.