The gray-robed old monk frowned, and the three thousand black-clothed demon monks in front of him chanted magic spells, his long hair was like hemp, and the silk was knotted into a troubled account. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This account is entangled in cause and effect, the five poisons are complete, and it is blessed by the curse of the three thousand demon monks who are difficult to distinguish from the demon Buddha.

"Mida Buddha, the Ten Commandments of the Poor Monk, I have seen two Taoist friends," the old monk is pious and pious, like a Buddha.

The white-robed Taoist looked at the head and said, "Beiming has seen Daoyou. "The six laws are polite," the black-robed Taoist responded.

"Two Taoist friends, please withdraw from this formation, release the Bodhisattvas in the array, and the Buddha will feel the great grace of the two......"

The white robe was speechless, and the black robe said coldly: "The old monk broke the ice seal of the Northern Underworld Dao brother when he entered the door, and he was so domineering, if he has the ability to break the poor Dao spell, the Bodhisattva will survive naturally, otherwise, life and death are all to blame for himself......"

"The Taoist friendship is very evil, and the poor monk advises the Taoist friend, everything should be left with good thoughts, and everything should be done ......"

"There's no need to be verbose, it's time to break the formation, and the poor road can't be taught by the old monk," the black robe said impatiently.

The old monk of the Ten Commandments, Shou Mei provoked, and said: "The old monk wanted to meet with Taoist friends, but unfortunately the Bodhisattvas are in danger, and the old monk will enter the formation and walk, if he can break the formation, he should be friendly to the Tao, if he can't ......"

"Don't ......," Fat Futu exclaimed.

Everyone in the hall looked at Futu, who scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and stammered: "Old... Old... Master, you are so old, don't be confused, all the Bodhisattvas can't help it, you go in, it's not for nothing, you can't enter, you can't enter......"

"Mida Buddha, the little master is kind-hearted, the Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, how can the old monk watch the devil wreak havoc and the Bodhisattva be robbed," the old monk recited the scriptures and walked into the account of troubles.

Zen chanting spreads......

The demon tent began to crack, the light of the Dao Buddha was dispersed, the chanting of the three thousand demon monks accelerated, and many blood demons waved their knives frantically, and the red and pink clothes of the three years faded......

The black-robed Taoist sneered, and the whip flew out, hitting the Dao invisible wave, which came out silently and hurt people invisibly......

"Mida Buddha ......" golden light emanated, on the twelve Buddha lotus, the ten commandments of the old monk put his hands together, the white eyebrows and long hair were stirring, the mouth recited the Buddha's name, and the whole body was "swastika" Buddha seal scattered, and the Buddha came to the world......

The black-robed Taoist eyebrows flashed, turning into a black "swastika", and the Buddha seal fell at the feet of the Taoist, and the Taoist flew up to step on the big array to fight against the golden Buddha seal......

The old monk's Buddhism is extremely profound, Zen Gong has been obtained, he stands up, the Buddha wheel on his head, the lotus flower on his feet, the incarnation of the living Buddha, the backhand shoots out the Buddha seal, the mouth spits out the Buddha mantra, the black robe Taoist all kinds of secret mantras are blessed, but it is difficult to reverse the decline.

"Brother Dao, Beiming came to help," the white-robed Taoist stepped on the Dao pattern, and came to the opposite side of the black robe, the two Dao were one, and the mind was connected, the black robe withdrew the Buddha seal, and the Dao pattern was born under the feet, and the black and white Taoist texts were connected

"Two Turns and Two Instruments......"

The black and white Taoist pinched the trick with one hand, hit each other with one hand, and the road patterns under his feet shone brightly, and one black and one white rotated quickly, turning into two instruments......

The golden body of the old monk Buddha is getting bigger and bigger, and the Buddhist mantras are getting stronger and stronger......

Although many devils and witches tried their best to bite, they were isolated by the Buddha's light and Buddha mantras, and it was difficult to get close, and the troubled account was torn open by the old monk, and the black hair was broken......

"Buzz ......"

The reincarnation circle of Liangyi was pressed, and the real body of the old monk Buddha took a step, but he had to take it back, and resisted the huge force of Liangyi with all his might......

"All the Bodhisattvas, recite the Buddha's mantra to purify the world...... "Dinghui Bodhisattva spewed golden blood and recited the Buddha's mantra......

The Bodhisattvas in the "Good ......" array each opened their mouths to chant mantras, a mantra, a mouthful of blood, and the magic obstacles were surrounded, and they desperately recited mantras......

The bodhisattvas and arhats in the Buddha hall also began to chant mantras, and they gave up the cold to ward off the cold and help the Daimyo Bodhisattva who had fallen into the devil's tent.

"Poof......" The old monk spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and the golden body rose again, and he held up the black and white circles inch by inch.

Black and white Taoist, with a red face, reciting the mantra: "The Tao gives birth to two rituals, and the two rituals are the ...... of the Tao"

"Buzz ......"

Under the Liangyi circle, a big "Dao" word derives, Dao, mysterious and mysterious, ethereal, almost weightless, but carrying the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth......

"Poof......" The old monk spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and the golden body of the Buddha was pressed down inch by inch......

The twelve bodhisattvas vomited blood one by one, bowed their heads and said nothing, and the bodhisattvas lowered their eyes for great compassion, and they were about to die......

"Master...... Sir, be merciful...... "Futu fell to his knees and pleaded with sorrow.

The old monk's life trembled, and he smiled faintly: "Idiot, why do you bother? This is the destination of the Buddha......

"Abba, stop fighting, spare them, they're not bad people......" Xiao Zhenyan was a little unbearable.

The two circles are stagnant, black and white, and the murderous intent in the eyes is gone, and it's just ......

The "Dao" text is hidden......

The black-robed Taoist waved his hand, and the three thousand demon monks dispersed into black smoke, the three thousand witches dispersed into silver light, and the three thousand blood demons became blood clouds, and the smoke disappeared......

Black and white, read in unison: "Brother Dao, see you ...... again"

"Boom ......" thundered in the air for no reason......

"Woo woo...... "The wind rose out of thin air in the hall......

"Suddenly...... "Bursts of fire burst into flames......

......

This is the Bodhisattva Arhat of the Full Palace, his heart is heavy, the demon calamity has just been extinguished, how can the natural disaster come again?

"Scatter the ......" a mysterious and mysterious clear sound, all kinds of natural disasters dispersed, a six-zhang Yuan Shendao person appeared, the Taoist was wearing a Taoist robe, the color was not black or white, and it seemed to be black and white, the Taoist held a bottle in his left hand, and a whip in his right hand, his breath was extremely powerful, he took a step, and cracks appeared in the void......

The Taoist smiled bitterly and flew into the dark clouds.

"Slap ......" a young man in a white robe with a white whip on his back fell off the cloud and smashed heavily on the main hall, the young man rubbed his buttocks, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Mistake, mistake...... Everybody continue to ......"

"Abba......" Xiao Zhenyan ran over and asked worriedly, "Abba, does it hurt?"

Ning Ze was moved, sure enough, it was his own son, knowing that he felt sorry for his father, he touched his son's bald head, and said movingly: "It doesn't hurt, Abba, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Bodhisattvas, Taoists, Arhats, all with sluggish faces, how could such a simple and naïve teenager be the demon just now?

Ning Ze took his son's hand and walked out, all the Bodhisattva Arhats get out of the way, people can't be disguised, this is indeed the devil......

"Mr. Futu thanks," Fat Futu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Ze......

"Garneau, thank you to the patriarch......" Garno knelt on the ground and repented.

Ning Ze's face was expressionless, he didn't want to pay attention to them, letting them go doesn't mean that he has to like them, they can live because his son said that they are not bad people.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay ......"

When Ning Ze heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, the monk was really not a good thing, and when he opened his mouth, it was this unlucky word, Ning Ze didn't stay and continued to move forward.

"Fellow Daoist, Ling Gongzi is under a spell?"

Ning Ze stopped and asked rhetorically, "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean?"

"The old monk is willing to remove the curse for Ling Gongzi......"

"What do you want me to do?" Ning Ze asked as he looked back at the old monk.

The old monk of the Ten Commandments smiled faintly and said: "The old monk wants to let the Taoist friends listen to a piece of the Buddha's past and dissolve this grievance, the Taoist friend is the Taoist of my human race, and the Buddha is my human race, and they both belong to the human race, so why kill each other?"

He Ning Ze doesn't know, but people always have joys, sorrows, and sorrows!

He knew that things had developed like this, and it was inseparable from his prejudices and paranoia, but he didn't regret it, so what about right and wrong?