Chapter 152: Killing the Buddha

There is a mountain in the west of this world, called Ling Mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain, called Da Lei Yin Temple.

The heavy thunderstorm is a place that everyone in the Buddhist sect yearns for, and only by cultivating beyond the realm of immortals can others be qualified to join the Great Thunder Yin Temple and become a member of it.

Each of the patriarchs of the Great Leiyin Temple is called the Buddha, tens of thousands of years, the patriarch of the Great Leiyin Temple has only changed three, it is said that the first two Buddhas have transcended the world, to the Buddha realm of bliss.

The position of the Buddha can only be held by the strongest in Buddhism, so the cultivation of each Buddha is almost the top existence in heaven and earth, and under his secret training, at least ninety percent of the mortals in the world are dedicated to Buddhism.

Most sects in the world disdain Buddhism's actions, because they all know that Buddhism's practice is special, and the power of mortals' faith can accelerate their cultivation speed, so they have a great reputation in the mortal world.

The mountain of Lingshan is wonderful, the mountain spring is murmuring, and the birdsong is tactful.

The mist-shrouded mountain tops add a bit of haze, a bit of mystery, and a bit of novelty.

The peaks are arranged, and the strange stones are uneven. Under the cliff, the grass and flowers are flowers, and the purple mushroom is fragrant next to the winding path.

There are immortal apes picking fruits into the peach forest, but they are like fire burning gold. The white crane sacrifices the pine branches, like smoke holding jade. Caifeng is shuangshuang, Qingluan is right.

Outside the Lingshan, the scenery is beautiful, the folk customs are simple, the Lingshan is misty and misty, and there are Buddhist scriptures chanting from time to time, which makes people feel calm.

The stone steps leading to the Great Leiyin Temple are, gilded and silver, agate paving, extremely luxurious, any ordinary stone in it, to the mortal world, are worth a fortune.

this day.

A short monkey walked from the foot of Lingshan Mountain to the top of the mountain step by step, and it stood at the door of the Great Leiyin Temple, and suddenly felt a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Disdain appeared in the monkey's eyes, and a look of sarcasm appeared on his face.

"Who trespassed on Lingshan, report your name!"

With a cold drink, two tall monks with a terrifying aura all over their bodies suddenly appeared in front of the main hall.

Lin Xuan stood in the sky and watched this scene, and a turbulent wave appeared in his heart.

Although this was just an environment, he could still see that the cultivation of the two monks in front of the door was at least the existence of human immortals.

I didn't expect that the power of this Spirit Mountain was so strong that it could drive the two human immortals to be their own guards.

The monkey held the watermelon knife in his right hand and gently rubbed it on his monkey hair.

It held the knife up to its chest, a smile on its face.

"What do you two think of the watermelon knife in my hand?"

The two monks in front of the main hall looked at each other, they couldn't perceive the monkey's cultivation realm, and they didn't know the monkey's intention, and they were a little overwhelmed when they suddenly heard this question at this moment.

"This knife ......"

One of the monks looked at it for a long time, he glanced at the monkey with a complicated face, and then spoke: "This knife is extremely ordinary, and there is nothing brilliant about it. ”

In fact, what he said was already very tactful, and the monk looked down on the knife in the monkey's hand from the bottom of his heart, even if the knife was thrown into the mortal world, no one would look at it.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see the depth of the monkey, how could he have said this at this time?

"How many people have you two killed?" The monkey's eyes fell on the two monks and suddenly asked the question.

"Amitabha!"

The two of them glanced at each other, then recited a Buddha name, and said in unison: "The monks never kill, and our two brothers have never killed a single person." ”

"Hypocrisy!"

The monkey smiled disdainfully and waved the knife in his hand lightly.

There was no sword light, and there was no sound.

The monkey just waved the watermelon knife in his hand, the knife in his hand was very ugly, and the tricks it swung were also very ordinary.

The two monks watched the monkey's movements, and their hearts suddenly tightened, as if someone had grabbed their hearts, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

The knife is very ordinary, and the knife technique is very ordinary, but before these two monks whose cultivation is comparable to that of an immortal can react, they are loaded on the ground.

Two heads rolled down the hill from the entrance of the main hall, and the red blood made the rust on the watermelon knife look extremely bewitching.

Lin Xuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but gasp.

This struggle between immortals has ended before it has even begun.

Disdain appeared in the monkey's eyes, and he sneered sarcastically: "The two of you have killed at least three hundred cultivators, why do you have the confidence to say that you have not killed any of them, and I don't know who gave you an excuse!"

"Ahh......h Presumably, it should be the confidence that the high Rulai gives you......" the monkey said in a strange manner.

Holding the blood-stained watermelon knife, it slowly walked into the main hall.

......

The monkey walked into the main hall, and Lin Xuan also floated over, and he had to admit that the foundation of the Great Thunder Temple was extremely strong, and there were at least more than three hundred bald monks with the light of the Buddha shining around, and their cultivation should have exceeded the realm of immortals.

These bald monks have a good cultivation, and like the Buddha, they all call themselves Buddhas.

When the monkey entered the temple, all the Buddhas noticed its form and noticed the blood stains left on its body.

If it weren't for that wisp of blood, they wouldn't even have taken the monkey in the hall into their eyes.

These Buddhas can't see the cultivation realm of the monkey, and when they see it, they subconsciously think that it is an ordinary monkey.

But when these people found the blood stains on the monkey's watermelon knife, they all became secretly vigilant.

At this moment, no one can see the cultivation of the monkey, can it be said that the monkey is stronger than everyone present?

The eyes of the Buddhas were placed at the back of the main hall, and the bald old man sat cross-legged on the golden lotus.

There was a tall man on top of it when the sky fell, and although the monkey had some ability, they didn't think it was comparable to the old man sitting on the golden lotus.

This Buddha's cultivation can rank among the top three in the cultivation realm, although the Buddhas are unwilling to admit it, but this is the case.

And under this old man's calculations, all the juniors who could surpass him in cultivation were basically dead. Except for the strong people of the older generation, there is no such thing as a strong existence.

And this monkey is not any strong person that the Buddhas are familiar with, so they don't make any movements, and they all look at Rulai with a playful mentality.

At this moment, Rulai felt uncomfortable, because he couldn't see through the monkey's cultivation at all, and looking at the monkey's posture, it was clear that he had come to Lingshan to seek revenge, which made him a little unsure of what to do for a while.

If you think about it again, there are only a handful of people in the cultivation world who are stronger than yourself, and although the monkey is mysterious, it will not hurt you.

I can't perceive the depth of the other party, maybe it's because the monkey used some magic weapon to cover up his cultivation, and if he doesn't believe that the monkey's cultivation is far beyond his own.

While the Buddha was looking at the monkey, the monkey and Lin Xuan were also looking at each other.

Hypocrisy!!

This was the first word that came to the monkey and Lin Xuan's mind after they saw the Buddha.

Not bad hypocrisy!!

The Buddha exuded an aura of integrity and holiness all over his body, as if he was a kind person who was compassionate and compassionate, but the monkey and Lin Xuan thought that this was a vain bald head.

The monkey takes heaven and earth as his teacher, and has developed a thorough ability to penetrate the heavens, which can see through the nature of people at a glance, and can also see the karma and merits of people.

In the eyes of the monkey, the whole body of the Buddha exuded a strong smell of blood, and there were hundreds of thousands of unjust souls roaring behind him.

As for the merits, the monkey's disgust for the Buddha is even worse, although he is a hairy monkey, not only has he not done anything great, but he has killed many people, but his merit is three times that of the Buddha in front of him.

It can be seen that this Buddha is a despicable villain at all.

Lin Xuan was different from a monkey, he was just judging from experience.

You must know that any strong person has come out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and this Buddha, who is known as the strongest Buddha in Buddhism, not only has no anger, but looks extremely kind and kind, which is not ridiculous.

If a king of beasts shows a gentle, kind face, what is this not hypocrisy?

The monkey's eyes scanned over the Buddhas' bodies, and he found that everyone here was covered with sins, and that they were butchers who slaughtered other people's entire families at every turn.

"Little monkey, where are you from, and what are you here for?"

The voice of the Buddha like thunder echoed in the main hall, and his voice was majestic, majestic and full of Zen.

But in Lin Xuan's ears, this voice was full of bewilderment, if it weren't for the environment, I was afraid that he would unconsciously feel close to the Buddha in his heart, and he might even have a hot brain for a while, shaved his hair directly and worshiped the Buddha, and wholeheartedly became his Buddhist lackey.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his face a little ugly.

He was determined to destroy the Buddha, and he didn't expect that the power of this Buddhism was much stronger than he imagined.

The other side.

The monkey smiled coldly at the bald old man sitting high on the lotus, its expression was not so terrifying, but the Buddhas were a little chilled.

The Buddha also felt a little uncomfortable in the face of the monkey's smile, but he only thought that the monkey looked ugly and did not meet his preferences, so he didn't care.

"You monkey is so hard that you can't speak?" Behind the bald old man, bursts of Buddha light rose up in the sky, and he was bathed in the holy Buddha light, which made people feel the idea of surrender.

"Phew!"

Lin Xuan had a chill, if he allowed himself to join Buddhism and surrender to the Buddha, then he would rather die.

"I'm here to ask a few questions!"

"I don't know if you, a great monk, can help me answer!"

The monkey retracted his smile, his eyes gradually became cold, and his voice became a little colder, making all the Buddhas feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

Well?

When the Buddha noticed this, he couldn't help but look at the monkey by three points.

Maybe this wild monkey's cultivation is only a little weaker than mine, but when he came to ask me, he should know that the knowledge in his head is not as good as mine.

But if I can subdue such a strong person, what other sect in the world can stop me?

The Buddha thought about a lot of things in an instant, and his eyes became hot when he looked at the monkey.

"What's wrong with the little monkey, why don't you tell me?"