Chapter 108 The nine brothers and sisters worship each faction, and Emperor Wu wants to dominate the rivers and lakes

On the stone mountain, the top of the light, in the main temple of the Iron Chicken Temple.

Monk Lan Zhen climbed to the top for the first time, and when he saw the huge black worm swallowing two living people alive, Lan Zhen's frightened legs were weak and sat on the ground, and his heart was empty and throbbing as if he had been drained of internal force.

The black snake had eaten people, and the murderous aura of a primitive beast slowly disappeared, and it became a mountain again.

This black snake began to be taken up the mountain by Abbot Wuren, very dishonest, wild and untamable, attacking all the monks, but the old monk who can go up to the top of Guanghua, which one's speed can not compare to this huge beast. After several lessons from Abbot Wuren, the black worm that was beaten was much more restrained. It also wanted to escape, but when it poked its head down the cliff, it saw such a high mountain that there was no way down the mountain, so the beast had to stay honestly at the top of Guanghua.

This beast's intelligence is not low, and after that, it will never dare to commit murder against the monks, it knows that every monk is not something it can deal with, especially the fat monk in the big red robe, who fainted several times.

Abbot Wuren has strong martial arts, and he is jealous of evil, he is not like the practice of Gaoliang Temple's three abilities, raising hundreds of inhumane Bliss disciples in vain, raising tigers for trouble. Wuren thinks that why there are Vajra Arhats in Western Bliss? It is because there are still too many unteachable people in the world, and there are Vajra demons as a last resort.

Therefore, the treatment of the demons of the Bliss Sect is the result of their lives, lest they create too many unwarranted killings. Ever since he brought the black snake up the mountain, Goren has fed the snake with the Blissful Cultist. But Abbot Wuren said that he was the only one in the whole temple to feed this beast, and all the sins and bad karma were borne by him alone, and I was not as good as hell who went to hell.

The monks chanted the mantra of the past life, and Abbot Wuren set his eyes on Lan Zhen. Seeing that he was still trembling with fright, he kindly walked over to Lan Zhen and said, "You just climbed to the top of Guanghua?"

Lan Zhen calmed down, got up and saluted the abbot and said, "Amitabha, back to the Taishi Ancestor, the disciple has just ascended to the top of Guanghua today. ”

"What's your name?"

"Disciple Lan Zhen. ”

Abbot Wuren thought for a while, and said to Lan Zhen: "You come with me." ”

Lan Zhen followed the abbot into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the golden Buddha statue is two zhang high, and the treasure is majestic! Because there are no pilgrims on the top of this glorious roof, and there is no dust, the hall is very neat and clean.

"I remember you've been here for about eight or nine years, right?" asked Gohito.

"Back to Taishizu, nine years and two months. ”

"I remember that when you entered the temple, you were already in the realm of knowing the square, so I have some impressions of you, nine years, you can practice light skills to the current realm, your understanding is quite high. Gohito said.

"Thanks to the careful education of Master and Master Kongping, Lan Zhen has been able to improve his kung fu in nine years. ”

"What was your common name before you became a monk?"

Lan Zhen was slightly stunned, and then replied: "The disciple's surname is Nangong, and his single name is a happy word." ”

"But it's in the same vein as the Nangong family in Emperor Wu City now?" the abbot still asked kindly.

Lan Zhen didn't dare to lie, and replied honestly: "My father's name is Split Heaven. ”

"No wonder ......" Abbot Gohito fell into deep thought.

"Why did you become a monk?" the abbot continued.

"There are nine disciples, brothers and sisters, and they worship each sect. ”

"You are honest. ”

"Don't dare to hide it from the Taishi Ancestor. ”

"Now that you can come to the main temple to practice with your skills, and you can see me from time to time, do you have something to say to me?"

"Back to the Taishi Ancestor, before the disciple became a monk, his father taught that the rivers and lakes are one family, there should be no differences between sects, and they should support each other and prosper the great cause of the rivers and lakes together. According to the prophecy of the god Hu Zhanshan, the rivers and lakes will meet with a catastrophe, and everyone should share the same hatred. The disciples have not been peaceful in the past two years, and it can be seen that the prophecy of the Rat King is about to come true. Lan Zhen paused, not daring to continue.

"It's okay for you to continue. Abbot Gohito said.

"Yes. Lan Zhen continued: "The disciple dared to ask the Taishi Ancestor, in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, in the pure land of Buddhism, why would they keep a man-eating snake in captivity? Even if those Bliss Sect disciples are heinous, they shouldn't be treated as snakes. ”

"Amitabha, sin, sin. The old monk's compassionate face also fell into sadness, and said: "The monks don't speak, and the luck of the rivers and lakes has been turbulent, and the Tieji Temple is the first to bear the brunt of the impact. The luck of the Iron Chicken Temple has not been able to last for a few years, if it is left alone, within ten years, the thousands of years of ancient temples, will be reduced to a sect that does not enter the stream, and even from now on the rivers and lakes there is no Iron Chicken Temple is unknown. ”

"Huh?" Lan Zhen was surprised. "The people of Tieji Temple are thriving, and the masters are like clouds, how can they decline in a few years?"

"When the luck is exhausted, the people of the Iron Chicken Temple will also be sick, or decay, or go, or die, and the fate is exhausted, and everything is empty. This is also why Lao Qu would rather carry the karma of the tenth world, willing to go down to the eighteenth layer of hell, but also to raise the black worm, this black worm devoured a spiritual fox with Taoist luck, Lao Qu had to dissolve that luck, hoping to replenish the Tieji Temple. ”

"Taishi Zu, the disciple believes that the plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky, taking advantage of the father's intention to unify the rivers and lakes, why not join the tide of unification in the Tieji Temple, many sects support each other, and the Tieji Temple can also get the help of the families, adding some luck. Lan Zhen was sincere when he spoke, as if Nangong Split, who wanted to dominate the rivers and lakes, had nothing to do with him at all, it was all for the sake of Tieji Temple.

Abbot Gohito certainly heard the deep meaning of the words. In order to ensure that the thousands of years of inheritance of Tieji Temple did not finally end in his own hands, he had no choice but to follow Lan Zhen's persuasion and join the ranks of the unification of the rivers and lakes.

Abbot Wuren, who was frowning, trembled, and then walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall. In front of the main hall, an old monk who was meditating had already lowered his head, and his folded hands had slipped to the ground.

Monk Lan Zhen followed, and the old monk who had just passed away silently before meeting was the uncle of Wutu Taishi who was the same as the abbot of Wuren in Tieji Temple. Could it be that this is the result of the exhaustion of the luck of the Iron Chicken Temple that the abbot said?

"Amitabha. Abbot Wuren stood in front of Wutu's Dharma body, calmly picked up the junior brother who had known each other for 200 years, and put him step by step in front of the black snake that was coiled into a hill.

The black snake slowly spat out the thick letter, and the big yellow and black shining eyes didn't know whether they were staring at the monk in front of him or wandering into the distance, or maybe the narrow pupils couldn't see people at all.

Wuren didn't move, and the old man didn't dare to move.

Wuren chanted, and the monks who meditated in front of the hall chanted at the same time. Then the old abbot turned around and walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and his chubby back looked tired.

The black dragon's body slid slowly after a few circles, and the shiny scales rubbed against each other, but a slight "click" sound could still be heard from the collision between the scales.

The huge head of the black snake slowly poked down from the two-zhang high "hill", and Xinzi probed the Dharma body of the Wutu monk. This big snake has never eaten a monk, at least never after going up to Mending Stone Mountain, because every monk is more powerful than it. The wise serpent did not dare to have thoughts about the monks.

But today, the black snake swallowed the earth little by little, from head to toe.

The big snake does not eat dead things, but it can feel that the Dharma body in front of it has the essence of Buddhism, which is very beneficial to itself.