Chapter 230: Qing Ling and Shakyamuni
In the Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, today's Da Lei Yin Temple is not surrounded by Buddha sounds, and even the Buddha Shakyamuni who is sitting on the main seat is gone, everyone knows that now this Western Buddhism and the corpse school are in a big war, but how will not let Shakyamuni personally take action. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this time, somewhere in Xiniu Hezhou, a small monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe stood with a woman in a green shirt, and the woman's face was in disbelief.
"Duobao, you tell me clearly what is going on now, who kept saying that you would wait for me at the beginning, and now you tell me that you will abandon me for the sake of your so-called Great Dao, the so-called Buddhism, do you know what the final result will be. ”
This person wearing a moon-white monk's robe is the Shakyamuni World Venerable who disappeared in the Great Leiyin Temple, but compared to the honorable and luxurious appearance in the Great Leiyin Temple, the current appearance is quite like a white-faced little monk.
"Amitabha, Qingling donor is the sin of the little monk, in the past year, a false talk has affected the female benefactor so far, the little monk is really ashamed, and I hope that the female donor can get out of the shadow of the past as soon as possible, find his true heart, the little monk will chant and pray for the female benefactor every day. ”
"Smack. Qing Ling slapped Shakyamuni directly in the face, and Shakyamuni could be said to have come down directly.
The bright red five finger prints were imprinted on Shakyamuni's handsome face, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Qing Ling, who saw such a scene, panicked instantly, and scolded him with red eyes: "Why don't you hide, weren't you very clever before." ”
You must know that Qingling's slap just now used mana, no matter how she said it, she was a quasi-saint, and a quasi-saint shot angrily, you can imagine its strength.
Shakyamuni did not dodge or dodge, and stiffened it with his face, and at the same time did not use any mana as external protection, he was not slapped to death, and even just such a little thing is enough to see the strength of this Shakyamuni Shizun's external skills.
But this time, Qingling cried even more, originally she happily followed the breath of Duobao from Dongsheng Shenzhou, but she didn't expect it to be such a result.
What is she doing for so many years, and why did Duobao do this to her.
As the saying goes, there is a lover in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Leave the song and don't renovate it, a song can teach the intestines.
Shakyamuni said with an unchanged face: "No matter how the female donor complains about me, beats me, or scolds me, I will not fight back, even if the female donor kills the little monk, it is also a sin that the little monk has committed, and no one is to blame." ”
"That's what you said. Qingling stopped her tears and looked at Sakyamuni with red eyes, "Then I want your life." ”
Shakyamuni closed his eyes and folded his hands, waiting for his fate.
Qing Ling looked at Shakyamuni in front of him, a red ribbon flew out, turned into a sharp sword, and stabbed Shakyamuni's chest, a little Yin Hong stained the moon-white monk's robe on Shakyamuni's body, if this red long sword pierced into a point, the unsuspecting Shakyamuni would inevitably die.
However, Qing Ling could no longer pierce this sword into a single point, and finally couldn't bear the pain in his heart, and flew away crying.
At this time, Shakyamuni slowly opened his eyes and said, "Your Excellency, you have been hiding in the dark for so long, you should show up." ”
"Hmph, if Her Royal Highness the princess has something long and short, your Western Lingshan Buddhism will be waiting to be stepped on by my master, go. Two old men suddenly walked out of the void, first intimidating Shakyamuni, and then flying towards the place where Qing Ling left.
"Senior Brother Duobao, why are you doing this. Just after the two old men left, Lu Yue's figure walked out of the void, but he didn't know when he actually walked out of his Nine Dragon Island.
"The plague emperor is headed, and the poor monk is polite. Shakyamuni looked at Lu Yue's appearance, and did not respond to Lu Yue's words, but instead saluted Lu Yue.
"Okay, you have your way, I have my way, I will definitely not change my words, but you, do you really not regret making this decision in the first place. Lu Yue seemed to want to know the story of Duobao and Qingling, and asked, in fact, he also came here after a strange mana aura, but he didn't expect to see this emotional drama.
"The past is not enough to boast, let him pass the past, I will naturally make a choice about my entanglement with the female benefactor, in the final analysis, I broke the promise of the year first, and I am ashamed of her. Shakyamuni said as he seemed to be thinking back to what had happened.
When he successfully ascended to the position of the Buddha, he retrieved his memories as a Duobao Taoist and traced his roots, only to find that in his early period, he had an agreement with a woman, a hand holding a son, and an agreement with the son to grow old.
However, the original flood changed drastically, and the woman had to choose to leave, but before leaving, the woman also invited Duobao to go with her, but unfortunately Duobao refused, and at the same time made a promise to the woman: no matter how long, he will be here waiting for her to come back.
It's a pity that when the woman came back, Duobao had already become Shakyamuni.
The woman was naturally Qingling, the girl in the green shirt just now, and Lu Yue also came here after her mana breath, but she actually broke through the scandal of Sakyamuni.
If the famous Buddhist lord, Shakyamuni's violation of the precepts, is spread, their reputation as a Buddhist will definitely be disgraced and plummet.
However, since the person he bumped into was Lu Yue, Shakyamuni naturally wouldn't worry about him leaking the news, not only because of his trust in Lu Yue, but also because this matter had no effect on Lu Yue.
Buddhism is nothing in his eyes, and his eyes should now be on other things, unless those two saints come back to the world, this Western Buddhism really has no place in his eyes.
"Actually, you still hope that she can kill you with a sword, so that you can cut off this cause and effect, but unfortunately, if you keep chopping, she can't cut it off. But Brother Duobao is really willful, hand over such a thing to a woman to do, although she is a quasi-saint, in the final analysis, she is still a woman, the younger brother got a treasure in his early years, I don't know its function, Senior Brother Duobao is proficient in the vast treasures, this thing will be given to the senior brother. ”
Lu Yue opened his mouth abruptly, and then took out a thing from his mustard seed sac and threw it into Shakyamuni's hands, and turned around and left directly, without even giving Shakyamuni a chance to refuse.
Shakyamuni looked at the direction of Lu Yue's departure, shook his head, and then put his spirit on the object in his hand, his eyes locked, and he muttered to himself: "Emperor Plague, now the poor monk really doesn't know how to face you." ”