Chapter 176 The worm in the Tieji Temple turned into a Jiao, and the people in the door re-entered the world
Chapter 176: The worms in the Tieji Temple turned into Jiao, and the people of the free door re-entered the world
There are a lot of clouds today.
Standing on the mending stone mountain, the clouds under your feet are like the sea.
It's just that around the Patch Stone Mountain of the Optimus Pillar, there is not a trace of cloud stirred up by the two monks. It's really like a needle inserted into the sea.
Both monks are first-class masters in the world. One is from the Western Regions and is too tall. One is from the Central Plains, burly and strong.
The two fought back and forth, from early morning to noon, and from noon to evening.
The majestic fluctuations of true qi caused the sunlight to refract.
Wuhui Arhat, who was already terminally ill, forcibly continued his life with his cultivation, and at this time he was indeed fighting with the monks of the Western Regions with his life.
As the sun set, the two stopped tacitly. It's just that the two of them's originally neat monk's robes have been wisps and tattered. Moreover, the two five-foot-long white eyebrows of the Great Buddha are also broken by one foot, one is long and one is short, which is a little funny.
The Buddha put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Monk, you are already at the end of the crossbow." Why do you still spend real yuan? ”
At this time, although Wuhui Arhat ran out of oil and dried up, he still looked in good spirits. sat on the ground and said: "As the master of the Arhat Hall of Tieji Temple, the poor monk naturally has the obligation to take care of the family and the courtyard of Tieji Temple. ”
Da Zizi said: "Ten Thousand Ghosts Suo Soul Cone is the Buddha treasure of the Western Regions, the monk, you look at your own home, protect your own courtyard, why do you see the master come to take your own things and not return them." ”
Wu Hui said: "The King Kong Demon Pestle is called the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Cone in the Western Regions, and it is called the Point of No Return in the Central Plains. Monk, you are called Baochan in the Central Plains, and you are called Da Zi Buddha in the Western Regions. If the Vajra Demon Pestle belongs to the Western Regions, and the monk you belong to the Central Plains, how can the master get his own things back?"
Da Zizi said: "Even if the old monk doesn't come to take it away, there will be other people from the Western Regions who will take it away in the future." ”
Wu Hui said: "Even if the poor monk dies today, there will be other colleagues to protect him in the future." ”
Da Zizi said: "The resentment of the ten thousand ghost soul cone is too heavy, and it is bound to devour your Tieji Temple's supreme luck." ”
Wu Hui asked rhetorically: "If the holy monk takes it away, what will be the consequences?"
Da Zizi said: "The old monk is willing to take it to fall and sink forever." ”
Wu Hui said: "The holy monk has this grand wish, is it possible that my Tieji Temple will retreat in the face of karma?"
Da Zizi said: "The old monk went to hell alone, which is better than the tragic death of all the monks of Tieji Temple." ”
Wu Hui said: "My Tieji Temple's 10,000-year-old fortune has been swallowed up by the road of no return, is it possible that the power of a saint monk alone can suppress this boundless karma?"
Da Zizi said: "The old monk wishes to take it to the endless barren land in his lifetime, and if he lives for a day, he will be one step away from the world." ”
Wu Hui said: "The holy monk is a human being, even if he has become a Buddha, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop its backlash, and when the holy monk falls into the devil's path, his skill will increase several times, then there will really be no one to stop it, lawless." ”
At this time, the road of no return between the fingers of the Buddha buzzed endlessly.
In the distance, a big red robe flew up the mending stone mountain at the world's fastest speed, faster than the thunder.
Abbot Gohito arrived.
The point of no return rushed out of the temple gate in an instant, as if there was a spirit, and when he heard the conversation between the enlightened Arhat and the Buddha of Great Freedom just now, both of them wanted to destroy themselves, and they were so angry that they were angry and crushed their teeth in their mouths. Rush out with all your strength and go straight into the distance.
In an instant, a six-zhang tall Donkey Kong statue appeared, with angry eyebrows, fangs in his mouth, and a handful of the point of no return that was about to escape in the palm of his hand.
The point of no return is still buzzing, driving ripples in a range of dozens of feet.
Eventually, the point of no return was suppressed by Abbot Wuren and threw it back to my Dharma seal.
The Buddha of Great Freedom saw things clearly from the sidelines.
The moment the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Cone rushed out, he knew in his heart that he had underestimated this karma that he had never seen before. And the abbot of Wuren, who only heard his name and saw his face for the first time, is not weak in Buddhism and martial arts.
The goose yellow monk's robe under the big red robe, the slightly chubby figure shows the richness, and the two thick white eyebrows set off the ten ring scars on the top of the monk's head, showing the world that this monk is the head of the Buddha in the world.
On the other hand, the long-eyebrow monk in tattered clothes was full of wind and frost, showing fatigue, except for the Buddha beads that knocked off his neck with many crumbs, no different from a beggar.
At this time, the old monk looked at the old monk and was relatively speechless.
"Knock, knock, knock......" The twilight bell rings.
With his head held high, Abbot Gohito turned around and looked into the air, from near and far, until he saw the blue sky in the west, the end where it intersected with the sea of clouds of the golden red sunset.
Da Zi folded his hands, bowed down, recited the Buddha's name, and then looked into the air, from near and far, until he saw the blue sky in the west, and the end of the intersection with the golden red sunset sea of clouds.
It's just that Da Zizi showed kindness on his face, and his heart was relieved, and he saw the monk standing on the ground to become a Buddha.
And Abbot Wuren was sad, tears gradually appeared in his eyes, and he said in his heart: "Senior brother, if you go alone, who can help share the ......burden for your brother?"
The bell rang nine times, as in the past, not in a hurry, no more, no less, not sad for the death of the Arhat.
The Dharma body of Wuhui is the same, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed and majestic, not moving, not shaking, not falling down, just like yesterday, not rejoicing in attaining Buddhahood.
Da Zizi silently said to himself: "My physical body, walking in the three thousand worlds, feeling the warmth of the world, and experiencing the karma of the world. The tens of thousands of resentful ghosts sealed in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Cone are destined to be replaced by merit in one lifetime, and they would rather sink into hell. But I didn't know that the grand aspirations of the Central Plains monks were not weaker than mine. ”
Da Zi flew up to the temple and jumped to the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Abbot Gohito did not stop him.
The black worm with antlers on its head had its long body coiled on the ridge of the roof. Seeing the fight between the Arhat and this tall monk who had just realized wisdom, it was very jealous of the great monk. I wanted to escape, but I was suppressed by a Buddhist aura, and my body couldn't be twisted.
Da Zi came to the black python, and the old man's huge nostrils, breathing and breathing, blew the monk's robe in tattered clothes.
Da Zi said in his mouth: "Tieji Temple is willing to use a temple to transform ten thousand ghosts, and the old monk will help Tieji Temple consolidate its luck with a lifetime of merit." ”
After that, the great monk didn't know what kind of magical power he had, so he took off his two long eyebrows with both hands and put them under the nose of the old man.
The five-foot-side-four-foot long eyebrows slowly grew into the flesh of the black snake and became a dragon's whisker!
The merits of the Great Freedom Buddha for two hundred years were also injected into the black cockroach with two long eyebrows.
The flat head of the snake was actually visible to the naked eye and the forehead bulged and gradually turned into a dragon head.
I don't know if it was pain or what, the old man closed his eyes tightly and his body twitched.
Then his eyes widened violently, and he raised his head and groaned.
At the same time as opening the mouth, four huge fangs fell off, and if you looked closely, four small dragon teeth in the mouth rose up, knocking out the original teeth.
A dragon's roar crowned Jiuzhou. I don't know how many pairs of eyes in the world opened in the darkness with this dragon roar.
After a long groan, the old man's demeanor changed, his neck was raised, and he looked down at the great freedom in front of him, and the two dragon whiskers of different lengths fluttered without wind.
Originally, the Iron Chicken Temple was built on the sea of clouds, and for tens of thousands of years, there has never been a black cloud overpowering the top.
But today, after the black dragon roared, two or three miles above it, a black cloud appeared out of thin air.
The dragon's head and snake body, the black worm turns into a dragon!
The great monk had no hair or eyebrows, tore off the tattered monk's robe on his body, and threw it hard towards a high place, as if throwing away the burden of the hundred generations, slipping his entire upper body, laughing, jumping off the hall, and walking to the edge of the cliff, saying as he walked: "You Fang has spent thousands of miles in the world, and has made a grand wish to relieve the soul of resentment, which is nothing more than greed to obtain the Buddha's fruit, and it was originally a self-imposed cloud. In his life, he vainly claimed to be at ease, but he was a mortal with six desires, and when he saw that the iron rooster was really selfless, he was empowered to purify his mind. In this life, I have lived for 200 years, as if I woke up from a dream without a trace, and my greed, hatred and infatuation have never been broken, and I have no face in Buddhism since then. Let go of fame and fortune, but be full and no longer poor, go in the world as you like, and now give up merit and enter the red dust again......"
With this tall figure jumping down the sea of clouds, there is no Buddha in the world.