Monk Jianzhen was born in the forest of killing.

At that time, the killing forest was not called the killing forest, and there was no killing temple outside the forest.

When he develops wisdom and just enters practice, he likes to hide underground to practice.

But one day, he was penetrated by a Zen stick and nailed him to the ground.

From then on, he could no longer move, and he was practicing in addition to practicing.

Fortunately, although the Zen staff was inserted on his back, making him unable to move, he also transformed his anger through the supreme Buddhist teachings on the Zen staff.

That Zen Staff is the six paths of the mindless pestle of Master Bodhidharma.

It is precisely because I was influenced by the Buddhist teachings on the six realms of unintentional pestle day and night that I was determined to enter the monk.

Therefore, there was a big demon missing in the world, but there was an additional guardian of Buddhism.

Buzz!

A heavy breath swept through the middle.

The hedgehog armor on his body emitted golden lights, and he just hummed softly.

Then use the fingering method of picking flowers and pinch a feather at will.

Pull it gently.

The feathers in the sky were like a continuous piece of fabric, like a large cloth, all of which were pressed in the hands of the monk.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."
Chapter completed!