The pre-arranged monk Baoxin vomited blood at the festival and was carried out upright, and this solemn ashram naturally ended hastily.

The monk An Ci, who was still preaching the scriptures, was so black that ink was about to drip out of his face.

In his original plan, the monk Baoxin appeared to say the Dharma and show the wonders of the "Great Ming Five Wisdom Treasure Tree Solemn Law". Between the crowds gathered at the festival, he had secretly used the sound and hearing power of Buddhism's "sound incarnation", and those with outstanding qualifications were very likely to enter the country with the sound and touch the door of the "Solemn Law of the Five Wisdom Treasure Trees of the Great Ming", which became the necessary "seeds" for him to spread the Dharma in Zhuozhou.

It's a pity that such a festival takes a lot of effort from organizing it to gathering the devotees, but it has become a wasted effort at this moment. Those foolish men and foolish women who worship gods and Buddhas can still say, but those squires who come with no love have a mocking look on their faces, but don't expect this monk to be invisible!

But even so, the monk still suppressed his anger and sent these squires, scholars, and the old southern official out.

Even if he is a Han'er who is an official in the south, not a Khitan or a Xi person who is an official in the north, after all, he is also an official, and his family background can be called heroic, and it is not easy to offend the head snake in this place.

Monk Anci also knew that originally Zhuozhou and Yizhou had always been the private places of the Esoteric Sect and the Huayan Sect in the Liao Buddhism, and it was not his turn to be in charge of a wild monk who was very embarrassed by his background. However, the abbot Zhuoyi Erzhou Buddhism was Tongli Hengrong and Tonghui Yuanzhao of Yunju Temple, two "holy monks" who were rewarded with purple robes by Yanjing.

Speaking of which, a background like him can be regarded as an improper position, and the Liao State is famous for worshipping Buddhism, and if you want to move to the position of a monk official, how can you succeed without the support of the sect?

It's just more than ten years ago that the two generations of "holy monks" of the master and apprentice suddenly died violently, and the Esoteric Dharma monks of Zhuozhou and Yizhou and the learned monks of Huayan Sect could no longer find a person who could take the lead, so that he, a wild monk who had gone through the path of the Pufeng National Teacher, was lucky to sit in the position of the monk capital of Zhuozhou.

But the Pufeng National Teacher promoted him to do things because he wanted him to do things, and if he didn't do it well, he shouldn't think about standing out in the National Teacher's Mansion!

Sending out a group of idle people who came to the meeting, Monk An Ci put his hands behind his back, went straight to the Hall of Light, which was dedicated to the Great Ri Nyorai, and walked into the courtyard behind. After passing through several courtyards, until he reached the retreat where the abbots of Yongle Zen Monastery practiced tantric methods, he tidied up his robe and walked in with a solemn expression.

In addition to the wall niches that enshrine the golden bodies of large and small Esoteric Buddhas, there is only one offering table and one futon. Monk An Ci sat on the futon in a double cross, and muttered a sentence in his mouth: "Nan Wu Guangming Great Doctor King, Lu Shena Rulai!"

With this salute, Monk An Ci and the futon under the seat turned into a golden brilliance and sank straight to the ground.

I don't know how deep the stratum is, and below it is a dense pit like an anthill, leading in all directions. In the center of these tunnels, there is an underground stone hall of the same area as the Yongle Zen Temple, and a four-cornered stone altar is placed in this stone hall.

At the highest point of the stone altar, there is a statue of the Great Sun Nyorai Treasure Statue, but unlike the Dharma Body Buddha enshrined by the Esoteric monks, although the Great Day Nyorai on the stone altar is also wearing a crown, the hand is knotted with a fist seal, but the robe on the body has been changed to pure white, and the lotus flower under the body has also been replaced with a ring of light wheel.

Around this great day, there are no eight Buddhas and great bodhisattvas in the Esoteric Sect of the Eight Leaves Temple, but they are divided into east, west, north and south, and each is surrounded by three crowned Bodhisattvas holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Under these twelve crowned bodhisattvas, there are many gods, Buddhas, immortals, saints, celestials, people, spirits, and the like, which surround one by one, becoming a huge mandala mandala. However, if you look closely at the law, it is nondescript, especially under the twelve crown bodhisattvas, the statues of the gods offered on the thrones are all all-encompassing, there are also Xuanmen real people wearing hibiscus crowns, there are also Buddhist Venerables with raw meat buns, there are also big Hu eaters with hair wrapped around their heads, and even Yi people with curly hair and shawls, but they are all carved into the appearance of stepping on a light wheel under their bodies.

The monk Baoxin, who had vomited blood at the puja, was lying on the lap of a bodhisattva statue with his hands outstretched, and the person had passed out, but the black blood in his mouth was still pouring out.

Under this mandala mandala, there are more than a dozen monks sitting around, all of whom are the brothers of the Baoxin monk, at this moment they put their hands together and chanted a hymn in their mouths: "The supreme king of the wonderful doctor, bow and praise the everlasting tree." The treasures are majestic and wonderful, the nectar is watered with flowers and leaves, all the Buddhas are flowers, and all the fruits of wisdom are born. Loving Father, the Lord of His Life, can save my soul from calamity......"

In the midst of the chanting, Monk Baoxin twitched more and more, and his skin seemed to be torn by invisible scissors, and black blood kept oozing out. Monk Baoxin's whole person was like a taro worm thrown onto a hot iron plate, writhing desperately, and with his writhing, the tendons all over his body had already made a noise like tearing, if it weren't for the faint light flashing around the Bodhisattva statue, he would have rolled down from the mandala mandala long time ago.

Monk An Ci looked at it carefully for a while, and waved his hand to interrupt the monks' chanting: "Enough, don't read it again." The Treasure Heart's Remembrance Envoy and the Fear of the Yin Demon were forbidden by people with extremely high mana, and no matter how much they read it, they couldn't call it back, so they could only change the way!"

After that, he walked up to the mandala mandala and checked through the statues of the gods on the third floor, which can be called the Museum of Ten Thousand Religions, and finally found a roll of green oil-soaked southern silk from under a statue of a god: "I was careless, I didn't expect that Nalu Lao Dao was just an ordinary man, but he knew a master of cultivation." Now if you want to save your heart, you have to do it tonight, which of you wants to come out like this?"

Without waiting for the following monks to say anything to shirk, Monk An Ci had already selected a few bald donkeys that were particularly fat and threw a knife in front of them: "Those messengers with great magical powers, you can't summon them, so I have to use some deviant methods to get a great magical power." Hey, isn't it great that Taoism prohibits the art of external demons?"

The monks listened to Monk Anci's cruelty, but they trembled one by one, and finally had no choice but to be ruthless, taking off the monk's robe outside, revealing the white flesh inside. Just at a glance, these monks are covered with knife cuts and sewn by threads, and everywhere is covered with the blue and white death qi of lack of blood, which looks simply shocking!

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In Lu Laodao's room, pinching the Haohua bead containing demonic energy with two fingers, the immortal warlock said lightly: "This is the method of controlling the devil, and the path is somewhat similar to the devil's path." However, the devil is born from the Buddha, and the filth is purified, and the demon method in the world is originally derived from the Buddhism. Just looking at the way of this devil, Wei couldn't tell which school of thought it came from, so he had to find a specialist in the department to ask clearly. ”

After that, the immortal warlock made a move, and a roll of bamboo slips appeared in his palm, and a young face full of question marks appeared on the plain and wordless green bamboo slips: "Hello, this is the reception of the Ring of Thrones Council, may I ask who you are, have you made an appointment?"

"Of course there is no appointment, in the Council of the Ring of the Throne, the Buddhist heretical debate monk who calls himself 'One Hundred and Eight Troubles and Half Truncated Tou' is not there?

"The debate teacher and the people have teamed up to go out on an adventure, if you need anything, you can leave a message here with me. My work permit number is ......"

Regarding the question of the work permit number, he was immediately interrupted by Wei Ye: "Wait a minute, where do you seem to have seen this face?" That's right, it's the unreliable student brought by the half-headed tuo, it's called funny, right?"

"My name is Xiao Gao, it's not funny, and I'm not a student of the debate teacher, I've just interned with him, you're - ah, remember, the arsonist leader I met during the actual combat assessment!"

"Don't call me Dao Master, call me Sir!" Immediately interrupting Xiao Gao's words, Wei Ye shook the Haohua Bead in his hand towards him: "This is a Yin Demon that my people have just forbidden, isn't your Throne Ring Council the most fond of collecting strange spellcasters and compiling supernatural creature encyclopedias, you should be able to find out this thing, right?"

Xiao Gao nodded reluctantly: "You can check ...... check"

"Then help me check it, and by the way, squeeze a confession out of this Yin Demon! Don't roll your eyes, I know that communicating demons and evil gods is your Zhong Magician's strength—"

With these words, the immortal warlock's fingertips swiped on the virtual shadow of the bamboo slip, and it was a glass bead dialed into the cross-time and space trading column of the astral adventurer: "The Xuanjing Bead refined by the Scattered Immortal-level masters contains the Xuanfrost Blue Maiden True Talisman, which has the effect of banning and restraining spirits such as Snow Maiden, Frost Essence, and Cold Dragon. And when the thing is done, the bead is yours. ”