A few years ago, when Feng Wuchen left the Longyin Star Territory, the elder monk, the abbot of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, took several disciples to see him off, and one of them was the monk in front of him.
"you……"
But before Feng Wuchen could speak.
"Brother Feng"
Liu Fei's excited voice suddenly came.
After hearing this voice, Feng Wuchen's hanging heart relaxed.
When she saw the monk, Liu Fei's eyes flashed with murderous intent. In a flash, a sword intent shot up into the sky, making Feng Wuchen's expression change.
The swordsman was obviously a sharp object, but at this moment, the sword intention released by the woman had a kind of compassion that was all-encompassing.
This undoubtedly gave others a great sense of disobedience.
He is like a desperado armed with weapons, but he talks nonsense and wants to convince others with reason.
"You damn bald donkey! Stop trying to confuse people with your lies here, stay away from my senior brother!"
But before Feng Wuchen could figure out the situation, Liu Fei pulled him to one side and stared at the monk with an unkind expression.
Feng Wuchen frowned, looked at the ruined temple behind Liu Fei, and asked, "What happened? Where is Ye Xiao?"
Liu Fei glared at the monk and quickly pulled Feng Wuchen into the ruined temple: "Brother, come in first, and I'll tell you slowly!"
"..."
After entering the ruined temple, Feng Wuchen looked around and saw that there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the temple. The monks coming and going were all in the Yuanshen realm, and among them, there were even one or two auras that could transcend the tribulation period.
But the strange thing is that although this place is also Buddhist, it is naturally different from the solemn and holy place of Daleiyin Temple.
The monks in this ruined temple all had their heads shaved, wore monk robes, and chanted Amitabha. However, upon closer inspection, their eyes were impetuous, full of desire, and there was no trace of the purity of Buddhists. They
There was even a smell of wine and meat in the air.
For a time, even he began to be confused. Is this really Buddhist orthodoxy?
"What the hell is this place?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown.
Liu Fei smiled bitterly: "This is the Hanshan Temple I told you about before!"
Feng Wuchen's expression was stagnant, and he suddenly remembered that Liu Fei was trapped by inner demons. In order to wash away the nightmare in her heart, she entered a Buddhist tradition, which was Hanshan Temple.
For a moment, his frown deepened: "Did you crush the Void Stone? What happened to the monk at the door?"
"Alas..." Liu Fei let out a long sigh and said, "When my husband accompanied me to Hanshan Temple, it was to wash away my karma! The Buddhist practitioners in this temple are indeed somewhat capable. I
Only three years after entering the temple, the karma and demonic nature in my body were successfully resolved by Buddhism. However, my husband and I were left here for life! These Buddhist practitioners in Hanshan Temple all insisted on saying that my husband was the reincarnation of a Buddhist son.
He is needed to carry the destiny of Buddhist orthodoxy..."
"Stop, stop..." Hearing this, Feng Wuchen quickly stopped, with a strange look on his face: "You mean... Ye Xiao has become a monk?"
Liu Fei pursed her red lips and continued: "That's not true! Although those old monks said that my husband was their son of Buddha, they did not force him to be tonsured, nor did they force us to separate. We always remember them.
Because of his kindness to me, he temporarily stayed at Hanshan Temple, and it wasn’t until recently... that I realized something was wrong!"
Feng Wuchen frowned again: "What's wrong?"
Liu Fei said in a nutshell: "To put it simply, there is no real orthodoxy in Buddhism today! There are only two Buddhist disciples in the world! And the two orthodox traditions have an agreement that the two Buddhist disciples will carry their respective traditions.
Luck, fight Falun Dao, and determine the winner. The winner is the orthodox!"
Feng Wuchen thought for a moment and asked in a deep voice: "What will happen to Ye Xiao if he loses?"
"You will die!" Liu Fei answered very simply: "That day I got a few truths out of a drunken bald donkey. If you win,
If you lose, the luck of both parties will end up in one place, and as the carrier of luck, all the cause and effect of the losing party will become part of the winner..."
Feng Wuchen's eyes suddenly froze: "Do we have to go through this fight?"
Liu Fei smiled bitterly: "I don't know... I don't understand luck, but I couldn't just watch him get into danger, so I called you."
"Where is Ye Xiao now?"
"I am locked up by the abbot of Hanshan Temple and I can't see him!"
"What a courageous dog!"
At that moment, Feng Wuchen was angry!
As soon as he finished speaking, his sword energy suddenly shot up to the sky.
"Buzz!" .??.??
A sword cry tore through the sky.
"Whoa!"
In an instant, countless sword energy gathered in the sky above Hanshan Temple, turning into ten thousand swords, crumbling, and the overwhelming pressure was extremely terrifying.
"Amitabha!"
At this time, a long chant suddenly came.
An old monk wearing a black cassock appeared in the sky. His face remained unchanged under the sword, and he was an expert who had survived six or nine tribulations.
It's just that the old monk's face was full of flesh, and there was still a hint of evil hidden in his cloudy eyes.
Rather than being a monk, it would be more convincing to say that he is a butcher.
The old monk in black bowed slightly: "Donor, please calm down!"
"Hand over my brother, otherwise, Mr. Feng won't mind destroying your Hanshan Temple!"
"Senior brother..."
But before Liu Fei could open her mouth, Feng Wuchen said to her first: "I know these bald donkeys are kind to you! But it's just the same! They helped you, I will thank them, but if they dare to harm you
My brother, I will definitely not spare them."
At this time, two more figures flew up from behind the old monk. These were apparently masters who had survived the sixth and ninth tribulations, and their energy was no weaker than Feng Wuchen.
It’s just that one of them has a face full of
Scar has no compassion in his eyes, and there is no trace of Buddha in him.
On the other hand, the remaining one has a fat head, big ears, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looks a bit like an eminent monk.
"Amitabha! In the pure land of Buddhism, please benefactor to withdraw your troops!"
Feng Wuchen turned a deaf ear and asked in a deep voice: "Where is my brother?"
"Alas..." The fat monk shook his head and sighed: "The donor really thinks we imprisoned the Buddha?"
Feng Wuchen smiled coldly: "According to what you think, Junior Sister Liu is slandering you?"
The fat monk continued to shake his head: "Donor, please come with us. When we meet the Buddha, everything will be understood!"
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen's expression relaxed a little, and he immediately withdrew his sword energy. The tense atmosphere in the ruined temple disappeared a little.
"Better not play tricks! Lead the way!"
Under the guidance of three old monks, Feng Wuchen walked all the way through the ruined temple.
This Hanshan Temple is far less prosperous than the Great Leiyin Temple. The surrounding Zen rooms are dirty and old, the surrounding trees are half dead, and the number of monks in the temple is not even one-tenth of the latter.
As they went forward, Feng Wuchen's expression became increasingly weird.
From the outside, Hanshan Temple stands alone in the void, with a radius of only a thousand feet.
However, they have now traveled several miles in one direction, but they still can't see the edge.
He suddenly looked back and saw that the void behind him had completely disappeared.
The fat monk seemed to have seen through Feng Wuchen's doubts and said: "One flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhisattva! All appearances are false..."
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly.
According to legend, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas once had great supernatural powers. He could turn flowers into the world and achieve Bodhi with just one leaf!
Could this Hanshan Temple be the work of the real Buddha?
Chapter completed!