Chapter 166: Today there are only remnants of the shell

"Shiro, rest in peace, the old man will bring the clansmen out of the predicament, and go on the road with peace of mind. ”

Muttering to himself, Fauber grabbed the ring and disappeared into place.

Then it appears at the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The moonlight shone on the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the top tiles were neatly prostrate, and the people kneeling down below.

Fu Bo put the round ring on his feet, let the round ring sit firmly on the ridge of the roof, so that the round ring can see the scene of the monks gathering under the platform in front of the hall below.

Then Fu Bo disappeared, and when he reappeared, Fu Bo had already moved Shiro's body at the mountain gate, put it in the same posture as the round ring, and sat in a row with the round ring, looking at the square below.

After setting up Shiro, Fu Bo tore off a monk's robe, carefully helped Yuanjie wipe the thin blood stains on his face, and carefully treated the wound on the top, and finally pointed down, and said softly to Yuanjie: "You can look at it with peace of mind, but you have to remember clearly, all this is your own effort." ”

"You monks have broken the precepts and broken the covenant, but when we keep the covenant are the 'demons' who cause trouble, hehe, the old man may not have the opportunity to see you in the future, so tonight you remember, since you regard us as demons, that's good, the old man is a devil, a devil, so you don't have to be cruel, otherwise where is worthy of this identity. ”

"In the future, you remember to tell your disciples and grandchildren that when you see a demon, you must destroy it, otherwise the demon will eat you, hahaha. ”

The laughter drifted away, and Fauber's figure was gone.

After a while, there was a loud bang below, and the ring looked down, and it turned out that Fu Bo had uprooted the largest Maitreya Buddha in the temple about ten zhang high, and threw it into the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, causing a series of loud noises and vibrations.

The monks who had been leaving the square were in a commotion, and there was a short period of panic.

This large Buddha is carved from a complete whole sandalwood tree, and is the Buddha statue of Shitanji Temple, representing the dignity of the entire Shitanji Temple, and a symbol of the Buddha with supreme status in the hearts of all monks in Kyoto.

The statue of the temple was easily uprooted by Fu Bo, smashed through the door and threw it out, and scraped a small piece of eaves.

When this Buddha statue shook over everyone's heads, it caused an uproar among the people, and their eyes looked at the square.

If there is a noise and commotion during the practice of worshipping the Buddha, it is a great disrespect to the Buddha, so soon a Vena came out to reprimand the crowd and led the crowd to regain their attention.

Gradually, the monks returned to order and concentrated on worshipping the Buddha.

Fu Bo's movement continues, after pulling out the big Buddha, and began to move the small Buddha, a burst of smoke and dust rises, several bursts of smashing and impacting, not long after, Fu Bo will be the temple pure wood carved Buddha statue all thrown on the square.

The monks no longer paid attention to Fu Bo, chanted the scriptures and worshiped the Buddha wholeheartedly, and let Fu Bo be busy up and down.

After moving the Buddha statue, Fu Bo began to move the bronze open incense burner in front of each hall.

Shitan Temple is a big temple, the square in front of each hall is very wide, so the open incense burner in front of each hall is extremely huge, and some are even more huge than the giant bell of the bell tower.

Such a heavy bronze open tripod was easily turned over by Fu Bo, who carefully emptied the incense burner of the accumulated incense ashes, and then moved the incense burner back to the square in front of the main hall one by one.

Then Fu Bo laboriously stacked the wooden Buddha statues in the square around the incense burner, and arranged them neatly as if they were playing at home.

Subsequently, Fauber disappeared again.

When it came to reappearing, Fauber moved the entire incense candlestick in the main hall.

The incense candlesticks were densely packed with wishful candles and lotus lamps lit by the monks, and Fu Bo moved them carefully, for fear that the candles on them would be extinguished.

After moving to the Buddha statue in the square, Fu Bo sprinkled all the lights on the wood carved Buddha statue, and then slowly lit the fire, and after a while, he lit up all the Buddha statues in the square.

As soon as a large number of statues ignited, it was a fire that soared into the sky, and the tongue of fire jumped suddenly, and the big tripod in the center loomed.

There was a monk next to him who was burned close by the tongue of fire, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look, and frowned at the same time, what do you want to do with such a lot of effort?

Fu Bo appeared beside him, grinning, as if he saw the monk's doubts, and whispered in his ear: "Old man...... To hit the side stove. ”

The monk's eyes immediately widened, and then he flew up, and Fubo grabbed him to the open ding, and with a tear of his hands, the monk's head was separated from his body, and blood continued to gush out from the crack in his neck.

Fu Bo poured all the blood flowing from the body into the ding, and muttered in his mouth: "Add soup first, add some soup first...... first."

Then Fu Bo was worried that the blood would be burned out quickly, so he moved faster and faster, so fast that there was only an afterimage left, and after a while, several large tripods were filled with blood and the remnants of the body, and under the licking of the fire, the red waves in the tripod tumbled and rolled.

The big tripod is full, but the monks in the temple have not been eliminated, Fu Bo frowned, and then started a new round of tearing, but this time Fu Bo threw into the big ding is only the heads of those monks, and the remnants of the body were thrown aside by Fu Bo like garbage, and soon a mountain of corpses was accumulated.

The chanting sound in the temple became less and less, until the last chanting with a crying voice was stopped, and the Shitan Temple was quiet, leaving only the crackling and burning sound in the main hall square, and the gurgling and tumbling sound in the big ding.

Fu Bo looked at the tumbling Dading red soup with satisfaction, laughed, and yelled at the sky: "Shiro, come to eat, the delicious food is here~"

Yuanjie closed his eyes, his heart was dead, he felt that tonight, he too died, leaving this body in the world, to survive the suffering.

The ring is dead, and this remnant of the body remains in the world, through the tribulation, and there will be no reincarnation forever.

The night was too long, but no matter how long the darkness was, there would be an end, and the light of the morning light had dispelled a little corner of the darkness of the night, and the sky would dawn.

The sky will be bright, but the eyes of the round ring can no longer shine into the light, and there is no boundless sea of suffering.

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After the unsealing of Tianmen Mountain, under the special secret order of the national teacher, several truckloads of condemned prisoners were specially pulled into Shitan Temple to clean up the scene.

Shitan Temple as a whole was not greatly damaged, but several large pits were dug on the spot and several large graves were piled up.

The executive superintendent was the white guard of the Imperial City Division, who went in to supervise the work of the death row prisoner with a solemn expression, and after finishing the work, escorted the death row prisoner out of the monastery with a solemn expression.

After the cleanup, the death row prisoners who staggered out of the temple, their faces were pale, their eyes were gray and lifeless, and they knelt in front of the temple gate en masse, and were beheaded by the people of the prison department with peace of mind.

Looking at the hell on earth in the temple, these death row prisoners felt that they were extremely guilty, and felt that even being beheaded and dying at this moment was a comfortable way to die, and it was a reward.

Their bodies were also buried on the spot outside the monastery, and several new graves were piled up.

Subsequently, Shitan Temple was poured with earth and stone to seal the mountain gate and became a forbidden temple.

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After dawn, the ring has been unsealed, and after going down to Tianmen Mountain, under the escort of a team of imperial city guards, he galloped towards Daping Temple.

Although the ring had been unsealed, he still sat motionless in the carriage, swaying with it like a living dead.

He didn't know how many great monks had gathered in Daping Temple, and he didn't know what kind of response these great monks would make, he only knew that his soul was dead, and only his body was left to survive the tribulation in the mortal world.

At this moment, he urgently needs to bring the words of the national teacher to the Council of Elders, and he believes that after bringing these words, he will be able to transcend this tribulation, this tribulation, this tribulation......

Two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of Yuanjie's eyes, he really couldn't get through this tribulation, he would rather he really die.