"Whether it is a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, such contempt for Buddhism cannot be allowed to do whatever it wants!" Master Jiaxiang said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This son does disturb the world, but his cultivation in martial arts is also eye-catching. The four ancestors of Zen Buddhism sighed.

"It's just a young man. Fan Qinghui responded, "However, it has been rumored in the Demon Gate that this son has obtained the Dao system of the Holy Extreme Sect and is the true descendant of Xiang Yutian." ”

Xiang Yutian, this is a more terrifying master than the evil king Shi Zhixuan, if he intends to integrate the demon gate to suppress the Buddhist gate, even if the Buddhist gate has the help of Yang Jian and Yang Guang's father and son, the Buddhist gate will suffer a catastrophe!

"If this son has practiced the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, then it is also very possible for his personality to change and demonize. Fan Qinghui said again.

There is no one in the Buddhist sect who understands the power and terrifyingness of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa better than them.

"If this is the case, for the sake of the peace of the world, we should invite this person to face the wall in the Zen temple for three years, participate in Zen enlightenment, and dissolve the anger and demonic nature in the heart!"

"Amitabha!"

Even if the Ningsan people are not involved, as long as the Daomen does not defect comprehensively, then just one person, these monks will not be afraid, a great grandmaster master, even the youngest great grandmaster master, will not be able to turn over the heaven of this Buddhist sect!

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The moon is in the sky, and the night is like water.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Three crisp chimes, the chanting of the Zen monastery suddenly stopped, the monks of the Pure Nian Monastery tonight's evening class has ended, the whole Zen monastery is silent, only the sound of insects chirping, gradually filling the space of the mountain and the temple.

One after another, the monks walked out of the main hall behind the bronze hall with their palms together, these monks were in formation like a long snake array, not only did not disperse, but also had a terrifying body shape.

These monks, led by the blue-robed monks, who were different from the other gray-robed monks, walked straight towards the White Rock Square. Except for the blue-robed monk holding a Zen staff weighing more than 100 catties, everyone else has Buddha beads in their hands, their eyes and nose and heart, and the treasure is solemn, but they are not afraid of falling because the field of vision is narrow.

Two or three hundred monks, old and young, are neatly arranged in more than ten rows in the open space between Manjushri and the bell tower, facing the Bodhisattva shrine. Although there were a large number of people, they did not hear the slightest sound, and even the sound of breathing was lacking. In addition to the tall and burly monk wearing a blue monk's robe at the lead, there are also three monks like him wearing a blue monk's robe, with different appearances, and he is separated from the four corners, they are the four protectors of the Pure Mind Monastery, Vajra, who are not angry, not stupid, not greedy, and not afraid!

"They all say how powerful the Pure Mind Zen Monastery is, I still didn't believe it in the past, but now that I look at it, it's too terrifying. Kou Zhong saw that his heart was furious, and he secretly thought that if this group of monks formed a group of monks, they would definitely be able to rampage on the battlefield, as if they were in a no-man's land.

"Although we have seen Zhu Xuantong's power, but in the face of the He clan bi guarded by these warrior monks, where did he get the confidence to take it!" Song Shidao sighed.

Even if their Song family has tens of thousands of slang and private soldiers, the martial arts masters who can take the shot are not as many as the monks and soldiers of the Jingnian Zen Temple.

At this time, there was half an hour in the ion fashion, but people from all walks of life had already appeared outside the Pure Nian Zen Temple, and even some forces that were friendly with the Pure Nian Zen Temple could temporarily live in the Zen Temple.

The meaning of Buddhism is obvious, they just want to use Zhu Houlie's treasure to show their muscles and deter Xiaoxiao. In order to redeem the prestige that the concubine was taken away in front of her and the Buddhism was lost.

All the monks proclaimed the Buddha's name, a tall and handsome monk, leisurely stepped out of the bronze hall, standing on the top of the white stone steps of the hall. The monks, under the leadership of the four great vajras, saluted.

This person is the empty master of the Pure Nian Zen Temple, not only is he not an old monk with a sad face, but he is still so young and handsome, he will not be more than forty years old when he looks horizontally and vertically.

Soon after the appearance of the void, there were four Buddha horns that sounded out of thin air, full of supernatural Zen meaning, so that the crowd around the Zen temple, whether light or dark, watching the battle, regardless of the level of cultivation, was affected, and the difference was only in the depth. Those who have cultivated to the advanced level are only trembling for a moment, but those who have cultivated to the weak are blank in their minds and are at a loss. After a while, there were four more old monks behind the void, some were thin, some were burly, with different appearances, quite strange, faintly in harmony with the Buddha god enshrined in the temple.

"Daoxin, Emperor Heart, Jiaxiang, Wisdom! The four holy monks of the four sects of Buddhism are actually here!" Zhu Yuyan took a deep breath, and such a powerful force suddenly appeared in the Jingnian Zen Temple, even if the eight masters of the Demon Gate were on the line, they would not be able to please him.

"Master, can Zhu Houlie really make the Buddha lose face in front of these bald donkeys?"

A pair of fair-skinned and crystalline jade feet that are not stained with dust, and Wan Wan, who is dressed in white like snow, stands in front of Zhu Yuyan like a ghost.

"I don't know......" After a long silence, Zhu Yuyan sighed faintly.

Although she has been alone with Zhu Houlie for more than ten days and has seen his god-like methods more than once, she does not have great expectations for Zhu Houlie in the face of the huge Buddhist gate. But it was during those days that made her feel that Zhu Houlie was not powerless to fight back even against these bald donkeys, so she really didn't know the outcome of this battle.

"Although Wan'er doesn't understand how powerful this person is, Wan'er hopes that this Daoist Zhu can defeat all these bald thieves!"

"Wan'er?!" Zhu Yuyan scolded, "If he dies at the hands of these bald donkeys, the various realms and perceptions contained in the demon seed will become an excellent help, then you will have a great possibility of practicing the eighteenth layer of Heavenly Demon Dafa! But if he wins this battle, you and I will not be able to escape from his clutches and become a furnace!"

"But so what, Master, don't you think that it is precisely because my Holy Gate's selfish thinking is too strong that you will never be able to fight these white ways?" Wan Wan questioned Zhu Yuyan's words for the first time.

"Look at that nun, although I don't know who it is, but with the induction of our Cihang Sword Codex, this person is Fan Qinghui. It is not unreasonable for Buddhism to prosper over the years, watch and help each other, and fight the enemy together. This is not much better than the scattered sand of my Holy Gate, and sometimes we don't even need outsiders to provoke it, and we ourselves will be crippled. Relying on these people, how can we defeat Buddhism and realize the great cause of our holy gate!"

"So as long as the Holy Emperor can destroy and suppress the Buddha Gate, even if we let him achieve him and help him unify the Holy Gate? If we don't change the current situation of the Holy Gate, we will never be able to enter the stream!"

I don't know if Zhu Yuyan was dazzled, she found that Wan Wanruyu's face suddenly flashed with some holy light. Selfishness for one's own sake, or sacrificing oneself for the sake of the Holy Gate to achieve others, this choice is really difficult for people to decide.