Chapter 152: The world is not at ease, and it is difficult for all sentient beings to be cherished

On the dirt slope, the big monk bowed his waist and carried the small temple, but no matter how small the temple was, it was also panicked when it pressed on people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Coupled with the monk's cracked and dry skin that has been weathered by wind and frost, and the miserable appearance of compassion, it seems that he is an old demon who has been suppressed by heaven and earth and suffered from the pain of being crushed by Wanjun and crawling out of the depths of hell.

Luo Binlang was the first to react, this monk must not be provoked.

The Dragon King and a few gold-clothed envoys were once easily suppressed by him under the temple, and it is said that they were almost powerless to fight back.

Everyone looked up at the dirt slope and was not surprised!

If you can carry the temple on your back, you must not be a mortal, but no one can perceive the fluctuations of this person's true qi.

Where would the two messengers of Bliss linger for a long time, and the fire immediately spread around them, and fireballs rose into the air.

At this moment, the great monk frowned and squinted, jumped hard, rose into the air, picked up the small temple behind him, and smashed the top of the building.

Under the glare of the sun, no one could see what was happening, and the two messengers of Bliss were pressed down from the bottom of the temple and directly into the ground.

Presumably, it would not be the two masters who asked the late stage of the question, who had experienced countless thrilling fights in their lives, but at this moment they were obediently suppressed without resistance.

The small temple pressed the two into the ground, and the fire was extinguished and dissipated after the two hit the ground, like wax in an empty cup.

The long-eyebrow monk fell after the small temple, and the two long eyebrows fluttered high, and then fell on the top of the temple. Stepping on the hanging horns and cornices, he clasped his hands together and said: "Karma and karma, for the sake of fame and fortune and temporary morale of the gang, so many living beings have died, do you still want to fight? Killing people is a sin, and killing all living beings in the world is a sin." Today, when the monk is here, he is not allowed to kill in vain. ”

With that, the great monk waved his right arm, as if a light shot out from the sleeve of his robe, sweeping for several miles. The finches in the sky flew south at the same time.

With another wave of his left arm, another invisible light flowed by, and the undead locusts went north at the same time.

The monk's arms are open, and he has the intention of thinking about the world.

Just this wave of the arm, if you don't see how to be supernatural, it is the greatest supernatural power. Rao is such a pure and arrogant person who fights people with Suzaku can't help but be shocked by this supreme Dharma.

At this time, Wang Zhan wanted to stop, but he couldn't. Fang Weishan, who was like a mad dog, finally had a chance to kill Wang Zhan, where would a big gun give Wang Zhan a chance to stop.

Wang Zhan retreated, Fang Weishan and Gonggong, pressing step by step, inch by inch.

Wang Zhan's retreat made Fang Weishan play with momentum, and the attack became more and more fierce.

Suzaku Douren narrowed his eyes and glared at Fang Weishan, this wolf ambition guy was really excessive, Suzaku was really moved by killing intent. Holding the three-day cardinal slowly turned around, just when the Vermilion Bird was in full bloom, he saw Wang Zhan's Heaven Opening Axe and Fang Weishan's Sky Rushing Spear lose their strength at the same time, like dead things, staggering to the ground.

The royal axe kung fu inherited for thousands of years with Wang Zhan's unique victory gate also barely let the heavenly axe prostrate on the ground, rotating effortlessly against the ground, as if dying. Fang Weishan's big gun was even more of a dead python, and after twisting twice, he was forcibly pressed down and lowered his head.

The long-eyebrow monk standing on the top of the small temple glared at Fang Weishan angrily.

Fang Weishan didn't give up, and punched Wang Zhan with a drill. Wang Zhan had no choice but to retreat to avoid its edge.

In an instant, on the originally clear field, wind and thunder suddenly appeared!

A gray shadow instantly stopped in front of Fang Weishan. That incomparable momentum made Fang Weishan, who was full of murderous intentions, shudder, and immediately sobered up and retreated.

The Great Freedom Buddha had already stated that everyone could not be killed, but Fang Weishan was unmoved, the killing aura was too heavy, and this living Buddha in the world had to take action.

Here and now, no one is making noise, and the needle drop can be heard.

Fang Weishan took two steps back, folded his hands and bowed deeply to the Great Freedom Buddha. When he bent over, he swallowed his saliva fiercely and squeezed his eyes, so as not to let the cold sweat left in the moment enter his eyes.

The Buddha turned around and walked towards his small temple.

The sky that was originally cloudless but suddenly gloomy was strangely slowly cleared.

Luo Binlang bowed to the Buddha of Great Freedom, and then threw a look at Fang Weishan, and the two led a thousand men and horses to leave quietly.

After the Great Freedom Buddha received the supernatural powers, the earth-opening axe buzzed with a bronze sound, and then soared into the air again.

Wang Zhan walked to the side of the living Buddha in this world, and Shi Li said: "Wang Zhan has seen the master, and he dares to ask the master's name. ”

The long-eyebrow monk turned his head and smiled: "Wang Daxia is polite, and the monk's name is very comfortable." ”

Wang Zhan said: "Forgive Wang for being lonely and unheard, in the past hundred years, I have never heard of the name of a master on the rivers and lakes." ”

"The monk came from the Western Regions and first entered the Central Plains. I came to retrieve something and left. ”

"Oh, I don't know if it is convenient for the master to tell Wang what he has taken, if Wang Zhan can help, he will definitely do his best. ”

The monk said with a smile: "My ancestors of the Tantric Dharma in the Western Regions once said that thousands of years ago, there was a tantric master in the Western Regions who subdued ten thousand ghosts, and those ten thousand ghosts were all heinous, without a good heart, and it was difficult to measure. The master couldn't bear to beat it to the ground, but he couldn't leave ten thousand ghosts to wander the world, so he took out the treasure of Buddhism and sealed ten thousand ghosts in this treasure. This Buddha treasure was originally a cone, and after receiving ten thousand ghosts, it became a cone of ten thousand ghosts and souls, and it was extremely hard from then on, and it could break the world's strongest and hardest divine weapon.

However, this soul chasing is too heavy, and it really consumes the luck of heaven and earth. The Guru buried it in the bitter cold before he died, but he didn't know how it disappeared.

After many years of consulting the classics and searching in many ways, he learned that this soul cone had come to the Central Plains and was now hidden in the Tieji Temple. ”

Everyone was shocked, the head of Buddhism in the Central Plains, the first temple in the Central Plains at the end of the Gaoliang Temple.

Suzaku Doudao: "I have never heard that there is a Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Cone in Tieji Temple, but the treasure of Tieji Temple, the Vajra Demon Pestle, is the same as described by the master, indestructible. ”

The Buddha continued: "Exactly, the monk also guessed that the Vajra Demon Pestle was the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Cone. Fortunately, this great evil thing fell into the Buddha's gate, otherwise, I don't know how many living beings would have been killed in the past thousands of years.

However, the monk expected that the evil thing must have consumed the immeasurable luck of the Iron Chicken Temple. ”

"Since it is in the Iron Chicken Temple, with the ability of Master Wuren, Wang really can't help the master. Wang Zhan said helplessly. Tieji Temple has agreed that Nangong Split Heaven dominates the rivers and lakes, and now it is the opposite of itself, with the unfathomable heritage of Tieji Temple, Wang Zhan knows that it is a hundred Dushengmen, and it may not be able to move Tieji Temple.

Suzaku Douren asked, "I don't know how the master will deal with the two people of the Bliss Sect?"

The Great Freedom Buddha made a compassionate expression, shook his head and said: "The monk will be here for the dead souls to live for the dead, after a month is over, they will be pressed for a month, and after a year, they will be pressed for a year, until the last wisp of the dead soul dies in bliss, if the two of them know their mistakes, and in the future, the monk will let them go." If the two of them still have evil thoughts, then the monk will be a wicked person, send them to hell, and after a hundred years, he will also accompany them to meet in hell. ”

Liu Yun and others admired the virtue of this high-ranking monk in the Western Regions. Everyone said goodbye to the monk and left.

Only a long-eyebrow monk was left, sitting in a small temple that suddenly appeared in the middle of the field and chanting sutras.

The recitation is all the supreme wonderful sound of the mantra of rebirth. (To be continued.) )