Chapter 291: The Great Demon is Rampant
The fire of the Buddha does not burn things, but burns the defilement of demonic thoughts......
The golden glass is pure and flame, and the bright flame is monstrous, but everything else, even the white bone robe and hair are not damaged at all, but the white bone old dao has a painful face, if it weren't for the black gas released by the white bone rod to protect him, he may not be able to hold on for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The White Bone Daoist is worthy of being called an evil Dao Dao sect, it is a hard bone, even if the Buddha is added to the body, he has never said a word, gritted his teeth, and endured the pain of burning......
"Demon Seal ......"
The handprints of the three Arhats changed again, and one by one the handprints were knocked, and the pure glass that burned the white bones was cremated into plain text and printed on the white bones.
The eyes of the White Bone Daoist were dull, he knew that he had been planted, and if an evil Taoist sect like him fell into the hands of a bald head, he would either be completely transformed and become the protector of Buddhism, and from then on he would be born as a disciple of Buddhism and die for Buddhism, or he would enter the pagoda and become a tool for the monks to practice the Dharma......
"Senior Brother Jingkong, you go and detain the little devil, the poor monk and Senior Brother Jingyuan will seal the Yin Demon Land......" The white-eyed old monk said.
"Yes......" The old monk of the clear air picked up his own black and stained Buddha vessel, and his heart ached, how many sutras had to be recited to wash away the filth, and the hatred for the white bones in his heart increased by three points.
Cang and Futu were guarding Xiao Zhenyan's side, and when they saw the old monk coming over, the three of them retreated step by step.
"Little monk, are you practicing in that monastery? Who is your master? Why don't you come forward to salute the old monk when you see him?
Futu wiped his sweat, took a deep breath, and said: "The master let the little monk enter the world to practice, and it is inconvenient to tell the name of the family teacher, as for the respect and humility? What about good and evil? The four major monks are empty, all good is empty, all evil is also empty, and since it is empty, how can it be divided?
"A good four are empty, do you know that the four are empty is Buddha nature, you can become a Buddha? The poor monk thinks that he can't do it, the poor monk is empty, there is no demon in front of him is pure, there is no demon in his heart, it is empty, the little novice also dares to teach the old monk a lesson, get out of the way......"
Fat Futu's face turned pale, unable to speak, and scolded angrily in his heart, this old bald donkey, actually bullied the small, seemed to discuss Zen with him, but it was the Buddha's voice to hurt his throat chakra, at this time one of the seven throat chakra is difficult to operate, naturally unable to speak.
The Pure Sky Arhat warned coldly: "Don't make mistakes, otherwise you will fall into the devil's path, and it will ......be too late to regret it."
"Who do you say is the devil?" Xiao Zhenyan looked angry.
"Naturally, it's you, the devil tattoo is added to the body, the demon fetus is pregnant, you are the devil from the mother's womb, you are born with the devil, or go with the poor monk, my Buddhism is vast, and I have the law to turn the demon into a Buddha......"
"You talk nonsense...... You are talking nonsense...... Yan'er is not a magic ......" Xiao Zhenyan was angry and cried.
Cang, said angrily: "Nonsense, my brother is not a demon, if you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame... Hugh blamed ...... "Cang can't say it, he can't beat this monk, before he came out, he returned the golden light treasure mirror to the old man Jin Jue, the heavenly realm is now turbulent, otherwise how would he be afraid of this old bald donkey?"
"The former Buddha is in the mountains of Jaibori. With the great arhats, Arhats, Arakas, Chen, such as Mahakalpa, immeasurable, etc. Oratory Mahayana Sutras. The ...... of immeasurable righteousness" chanted sounded, and then the Buddha's light was added......
"Tuk... Sincere... "The wooden fish does not knock on itself, which is in line with the sound ......of children's chanting."
The clear space is no longer calm, his face is red, his eyes are full of disbelief, this is the Lotus Sutra, it is the most authentic Mahayana Buddhism in Buddhism, the Buddhist scriptures passed down by the Mida Temple, how can it be on this little devil? This son has also cultivated pure Buddhism, how is this possible?
Futu also looked at the little mantra with an incredible face, he was able to chant sutras at a young age, and the origin of this sutra was extraordinary, the Buddha's light was not only pure, but also caused the harmony of wooden fish, it was incredible......
Cang, raised his head, and asked rhetorically: "I don't know the master, now do you think my brother is a demon or a Buddha?"
Clearspace was speechless for a while, and he looked down in thought......
"Senior brother, don't be confused by the little devil, you must know that the one who is one of the demons and Buddhas is the big devil, this son can get my Buddha scriptures, it can be seen that the origin is extraordinary, hurry up......" Bai Mei sealed the ground crack while urging the clear space.
The clear space was closed, and he suddenly woke up, his palms suddenly parted, pushed outward, two golden handprints were punched, Futu and Cang were slapped out, and the clear space came to the little mantra that was chanting, and grabbed it with a big hand......
"Buzz ......" wooden fish shines brightly, turning away the golden hand of the clear space.
Jingkong was first angry, and then happy, this wooden fish is extraordinary, he looked back and saw that the senior brother who was blessing the seal was unaware of this, his heart was overjoyed, his hands were closed, and two golden palms covered the little mantra and the wooden fish in it......
But no matter how hard the old monk tried to clear the air, it was always difficult to break through the wooden fish guard......
"Boom ......"
There was a loud thunder, the seal of the Buddhist scriptures exploded, the earth shook, the sand dunes collapsed, and everyone looked up at the sky during the battle, and their hearts were cold......
The purple gas in the sky is condensed, the rui qi descends, the wind and clouds thunder and lightning, and the sky greets each other......
A Yuan Shen Daoist stepped out of the black qi, the blood cloud above his head swirled, and the dark clouds under his feet were dense......
The Taoist's face was dark, his eyebrows appeared, and he was speechless, turning the black bottle in his hand with the mouth facing down......
"The Northern Darkness Returns to Tibet......"
Buddha light, sword rhyme, knife rhyme, vitality, Tao rhyme, Tao thought, all out of control, everywhere is confused, sucked by irresistible suction, the treasure bottle does not distinguish between friend and foe, the mantra emerges, and the forbidden air devours......
"Abba......" little mantra, felt the earth move, listened to the movement, opened his eyes and saw Ning Ze Yuanshen, shouted with joy, this call, the chanting stopped, the Buddha's light dispersed, and the wooden fish fell.
The Taoist Yuan Shen was furious, the heavens and the earth changed color, the earth roared continuously, the earth did not break, and the black gas rolled like endless wolf smoke......
"You guys deserve to die...... Damn it......" The sky resounded with a deafening wrath......
"It's not good, it's His Holiness ......"
The Guizang bottle flew out and turned into a hundred-zhang giant bottle, and the vitality of heaven and earth was continuously extracted, and the qi of the Yin Dynasty, the true qi of the Dao Venerable Purple Mansion, were all withdrawn......
The Yuan Shen Daoist pinched the trick with both hands, and the black qi was attracted one by one, turning into pieces of black ice talismans, and the Daoist thought was carved, and then it was played, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
"Ah......h
"Ah...... Adversary, you dare ......"
"Ah...... Don't ......"
"Ruby...... Yes...... Don't hurt her......"
"Brother Shi...... Yu'er ...... pain"
"His Holiness Forgives ...... Sins"
"The villain doesn't dare to ......"
The Yuan Shen Taoist took a step forward and turned into a giant to stand between heaven and earth, looking coldly at the frightened clear sky, and the sound of the sky bursted: "Let go of my son, don't make me angry......"
"Demon... Lord...... Hugh to ...... Don't mess around, poor monk...... Poor monks don't know how to ...... Hurting innocent ...... "The pure hollow heart is extremely cold, this is no longer a Buddhist land, it has become a cold Jedi, surrounded by black ice, and the sky is covered with red snow......
"Senior brother...... Take the little devil and go...... Go and ask the Bodhisattva to subdue the demons......"
"Senior Brother......
"Ah......" The Taoist swept his hand, and the white-eyed old monk fell into the crack......
"Looking for the ...... of death" is like thunder in the sky, roaring in all directions......
"Abba......" Xiao Yan'er cried.
"If my son is damaged in the slightest, I will not be able to calm this West Pole Buddha land......" The roar of thunder came out......