In the scripture pavilion of Jingzhu Zen Temple, Sang Huaqing has a large collection of Buddhist scriptures in front of him.

Few people know that in addition to being proficient in the mystical law, Sang Huaqing is actually proficient in Buddhism.

Jingzhu Monastery is known as the first temple in the world, and naturally there is a reason for it.

In addition to having the great monk of Shan, there is also the heritage of Jingzhu Monastery itself.

After waving his hand to return the Buddhist scriptures to their original positions, Sang Huaqing walked down the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and when he passed by the sweeping monk, Sang Huaqing still nodded slightly.

Just as he was about to step out of the Jingzhu Zen Temple, Sang Huaqing sensed a strange aura.

The aura tested him and immediately dissipated.

Sang Huaqing looked at a certain side hall of Jingzhu Zen Temple and hummed strangely.

Although the aura receded quickly, he immediately found a specific direction.

Then Sang Huaqing walked slowly to the side hall, saying that he was walking slowly, but his figure was as unpredictable as a ghost and terrifyingly fast.

"Shall I go in or will you come out on your own?"

Coming to the door of the side hall, Sang Huaqing whispered.

After a while, the closed door of the side hall slowly opened, and a monk dressed in a long robe walked out.

Sang Huaqing looked at the person in front of him, and a doubt in his heart was finally solved.

"What's the matter??, that guy's heart demon wasn't actually stopped, and he left you behind, Wuming?" Sang Huaqing said as he looked at the monk in front of him.

Wu Ming did not speak after reciting the Buddha number in a low voice, but just made a gesture of invitation, wanting to welcome Sang Huaqing into the hall.

There is nothing in this side hall, and there is a mud Buddha sitting on the table with a very strange sitting posture, this mud Buddha is not sitting cross-legged, but sitting on the lotus very casually.

If you look closely, you will find that the face of this mud Buddha is not much different from Wuming.

Looking at the mud Buddha in front of him, Sang Huaqing sighed: "There is a Buddha in my heart, and I am the Buddha." Actually, I think that you guys have a good chance of becoming a Buddha, and their wisdom is no worse than goodness. ”

Wu Ming listened to Sang Huaqing's words and looked up at the mud Buddha and said: "When the poor monk first entered the Zen temple, the poor monk could hear the Buddha's greeting sitting on the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but the poor monk did not enter. From that time on, the poor monks felt that the golden Buddha was actually the demon of this group of monks. ”

Listening to Wuming's words, Sang Huaqing felt that it was quite interesting, and motioned for Wuming to continue with his eyes.

After reciting the Buddha's name in a low voice, Wuming reverently folded his hands to the mud Buddha and continued: "Whether it is a monk or a donor, the pilgrim likes to say that my Buddha is compassionate, but in fact, it is not my Buddha who is compassionate, but ourselves. When I said these words, the monks in the monastery thought I was crazy, but in fact, in my opinion, these monks were really crazy. ”

Wuming took an apple on the offering table and handed it to Sang Huaqing, and after Sang Huaqing took it, Wuming sat on the futon in a very indecent posture.

Later, the poor monk was expelled from the monastery, and since then the poor monk has traveled a lot, killed many people, and killed many innocent people, but the poor monk did not feel wrong. Since the poor monk entered the WTO has experienced so many things, the poor monk understands a truth, the human heart is very complicated, but greed is fundamental, that group of people come to chant the Buddha is actually just because they have done bad things to seek peace of mind. ”

"Actually, I quite agree with you. Sang Huaqing looked at Wuming and said.

Xu didn't expect Sang Huaqing to say this, and Wu Ming was obviously stunned.

Sang Huaqing walked up to the mud Buddha and said, "I have taught so many people, there is a sentence that I have never said to them. ”

Wu Ming asked, "What are the words?"

Sang Huaqing looked at Wuming and said, "The benevolent are invincible. ”

Gomei thought about it after hearing this, and then laughed.

After laughing for a while, Wuming said: "In fact, when the poor monk first entered the world, the person he admired the most was Pang An, who was indeed a saint. But what he didn't know was that sometimes, when he read too many sages, people became pedantic. ”

"If you go and ask the people out there what they want, the books and knowledge? No, it's not something they should have, and they know that what they really need is a good meal. ”

Sang Huaqing nodded and looked at Wuming and said, "Your concept is very interesting. ”

Wu Ming did not speak, but recited the Buddha name in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, the mud Buddha seemed to have life, and the big hand of the mud Buddha pressed towards Sang Huaqing.

"What can we do with that alone?"

Sang Huaqing looked at the Buddha palm that was getting closer and closer and asked.

Wuming did not speak, silently put the Buddhist beads on the offering table on his hand, kept turning, closed his eyes and read obscure scriptures in his mouth.

Just when the Buddha's palm was about to be pressed down, Sang Huaqing raised his hand and said softly: "Fixed." ”

The Buddha's palm did not move, but the soil on the mud Buddha's body gradually fell off.

And the inside of the dirt is like something wrapped in it.

Gradually, with the sound of Wuming's chanting, the dirt fell faster and faster.

A hideous-looking Rakshasa Dharma Body appeared.

Looking at the rakshasa in front of him, Sang Huaqing asked, "This is the so-called Fudo Ming King in the Asura Dao?"

Immediately afterwards, Sang Huaqing seemed to say to himself: "It's really ugly." ”

Wuming suddenly opened his eyes and said two words to Sang Huaqing: "Deprivation." ”

The Dao Dao Black Shadow burst out from the Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King and flew towards Sang Huaqing.

"Actually, the Prajnagara Immovable Sutra that you just recited is wrong. ”

Sang Huaqing suddenly turned his head and said to Wuming.

Hearing this, Wuming was shocked.

I saw that Sang Huaqing actually folded his hands, and at the same time recited the obscure scriptures, but the syllables were a little different.

Just when those black shadows were about to get closer, the Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King suddenly waved his palm to cover Sang Huaqing.

The attack of those black shadows also happened to hit the back of the Buddha's palm, and a few booms came, and the dust and smoke in the side hall dispersed.

Wu Ming was still staring straight at Sang Huaqing's position.

It's impossible, how can he understand the Immovable Sutra, how can he know it's wrong?

After the hand of King Fudo Ming was taken away, Sang Huaqing stood neatly dressed.

"When Shi Chan created the Fudo Ming King, this Fudo Ming King was not complete, and then I studied with Shi Chan for a while, and finally finished repairing the Fudo Sutra. ”

Sang Huaqing looked at the immovable king in front of him and said.

"It's just that later this immovable king was too evil, and Shi Chan almost couldn't control it, so he had to seal this immovable scripture. ”

Listening to Sang Huaqing's words, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Wuming's mouth.

"I don't want to kill you, but I have something I need you to do. ”

Sang Huaqing said with his hand behind his back.

Goku thought for a moment, then nodded.

"There's no urgency yet, I'll find you when I need you. ”

After saying this, Wuming turned into a pile of golden butterflies and dispersed.

Looking at the room full of golden dees, Sang Huaqing said: "This escape technique is quite fast. ”

Just when Sang Huaqing had just stepped out of the side hall, he saw Shanzheng standing not far away.

"Amitabha, since the old island owner is safe and sound, the poor monk will leave first, and the old island owner will please take care of himself. “

Liao Shan should also know that Wuming has escaped from here, and after reciting this Buddha name, he turned around and left.

Sang Huaqing squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Shan, the purpose of coming to Jingzhu Zen Monastery was to find the Buddhist scripture, and the second was to seek an answer.

When Shanshan first arrived at Jingzhu Monastery, Shakzen said that Shanshan was compassionate in his heart, but he was quite stubborn. Once people are stubborn to the extreme, then they will be full of demons.

The demon of Zen Buddhism is not to completely erase the demon, but to dissolve it.

It's like settling a grudge, there are many ways, but no one can guarantee that there is no guilt in their hearts after the matter has passed.

Kindness can become a human Buddha or a human demon.

Now this trend, Sang Huaqing can't help but be a little worried.

In any case, good can be counted as Sang Huaqing's junior. Even if he personally used the Three Thousand King Kong to suppress Sang Biluo, Sang Huaqing still wouldn't hate him, that was his duty.

The sunset stretched Shan's shadow infinitely, looking at the long shadow, Sang Huaqing faintly found that Shan's side was shrouded in a layer of black fog.

Although this layer of black mist disappeared in a flash, it still couldn't escape Sang Huaqing's eyes.

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Shen Xinghe and Shen Liangyan stood on the top of Biliang Slope and looked at the bottom of the slope together.

"Brother Wang, is that guy really in there?"

Shen Liangyan pointed to the endless spring and said.

"Well, I heard from my father that he went straight into this place after he left the palace. ”

Shen Xinghe looked at the Stygian Spring and said in a deep voice.

Feeling the endless killing intent and evil thoughts at the bottom of the Stygian Spring, Shen Liangyan said in disbelief: "With such deep evil thoughts and killing intent, that guy has been in it for so many years, is it really the same him he was at the beginning?"

Shen Xinghe didn't respond, and he wasn't sure if that person was still the same person.

At this moment, a golden light flew from a distance.

"Beware!"

Shen Liangyan pulled out Qiu He and stood behind Shen Xinghe to resist the golden light.

After the golden light struck Qiu Youshang, a talisman seal was revealed from the golden light.

Immediately after that, a young man walked out above the Bila slope.

The young man looked at the two people below, and changed his hand.

"Whew. ”

The rune seal slowly enlarged in the air, and a god general wearing armor and holding a spear slowly walked out of the rune seal.

Shen Liangyan couldn't help but become a little dignified when he saw the god general in the air, this young man didn't look very old, and he was actually able to use Kunlun's unique point general seal.

This person must be Han Yao, the apprentice of Han Zaiqi, the high priest of the Divine Palace.

"Feiyun. ”

Qiu He flew out of Shen Liangyan's arms, and Shen Liangyan pinched a sword trick and looked at the god general in front of him with a serious expression.

The long sword broke through the air and flew straight towards the god general in the air.

The god will wield a spear and fight Autumn in the air.

After Shen Xinghe looked at the situation, he took out a jade pendant from his arms.

The jade pendant was emitting a faint light, and as Shen Xinghe slowly walked towards Shen Liangyan, the light of the jade pendant was actually getting brighter and brighter.

Immediately after Shen Xinghe recited a mantra, the jade pendant actually surged out endless aura towards Shen Liangyan.

Seeing that jade pendant, Han Yao at the top of the slope frowned.

Thinking about it, he already knew what that jade pendant was.

Pure aura was already around Shen Liangyan at this time, and those aura were as lively as a group of children.

The autumn in the sky is getting faster and faster, but the gun in the hand of the god general slows down, and the body of the god general slowly becomes transparent.

Seeing this, Han Yao at the top of the slope changed his law again and clasped his hands together.

"Fall asleep. ”

Suddenly, countless talisman seals flew out from behind Han Yao.

Those talismans are depicted with gods and generals, large and small.

Seeing the countless talisman seals in the sky, Shen Liangyan opened his mouth and said, "Brother Wang, I will use Qiu He's sword to support you later." ”

Although Shen Liangyan's words were not clear, Shen Xinghe already understood the meaning.

Shen Xinghe slowly took the jade pendant into his arms, turned around and walked towards the Stygian Spring.

"Shocking clouds. ”

Shen Liangyan changed his sword technique, and the autumn in the sky bypassed the god and flew towards Shen Liangyan.

A miniature version of Qiu He flew out of Shen Liangyan's sleeve at the same time.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to want to escape, Han Yao sped up the operation of the aura.

The god general lifted his spear and flew towards Shen Liangyan, and at the same time, the god generals in the surrounding talismans also appeared and flew towards Shen Liangyan.

Qiu He flew straight towards Shen Liangyan, and when he was almost in front of Shen Liangyan, Qiu He's speed was still unabated, and he stabbed straight into Shen Liangyan's chest.

Han Yao looked at Shen Liangyan at the bottom of the slope with some doubts, what is the use of this trick that is no different from suicide.

But Han Yao still didn't dare to be careful, and pieces of talisman seals flew out of his sleeves around him.

When Qiu He stabbed Shen Liangyan, there was no sound of blood gushing or the long sword entering his body, only to see a white light flash, and Shen Liangyan's body appeared beside Shen Xinghe.

The sub-sword of Qiu He floated horizontally in the air carrying the two of them, and then the sub-sword quickly flew towards the bottom of the Stygian Spring under the urging of Shen Liangyan.

Seeing the two of them flying into the Stygian Spring, Han Yao immediately withdrew the law and recalled those gods back into the seal.

He knew the danger at the bottom of the Stygian Spring, and the two of them had a life to go in but were afraid that they would not come out.

He didn't want to waste his hard-earned generals by chasing these two mortal people, it wasn't worth it.

。。。

And Shen Liangyan, who was flying quickly in the Stygian Spring Passage, breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Yao's temperament is not only cautious, but also afraid of death.

Although he was sure that with Qiu He, he flew in front of Han Yao in an instant and broke the talisman seal.

But at that time, the Heavenly God General had already rushed towards them, and Shen Liangyan didn't dare to bet if Han Yao still had other talismans in his hands.

What's more, there is also a lowly Wang brother by his side, the two have lived together since childhood, and he knows very well that if he hesitates just now, Brother Wang is likely to die because of this.

。。。

Han Yao at the top of the slope waited for a long time and didn't notice that the two of them flew up again, and gently withdrew the other talisman seal in his hand into his sleeve.

Shen Liangyan was right, Han Yao was indeed holding a talisman seal in his hand, and the god in that talisman seal was formed by Han Yao after many years of condensation.

If you use all your strength to induce aura, you can even compete with the monks who know how to guard the upper realm, but that talisman seal can only be used once.

Han Yao thought for a moment, and then threw out a dim talisman seal.

The talisman is not depicted as a brave general, but as a cute child.

The child flew out of the talisman and looked around curiously.

Han Yao looked at the little child and said, "Man'er, you are watching here, if those two people come out, notify me immediately." ”

The brute nodded, and then floated towards a dark corner.

After explaining, Han Yao turned around and left here.

But just as Han Yao was about to leave, he suddenly glanced back again.

He had a vague feeling that those two men might not die inside.

Then, Han Yao took out a talisman seal from his sleeve and put it in the corner, and placed a formation.

After doing all this, Han Yao was willing to leave here.