Chapter Seventy-Fifth: Buddha crosses a destined person
Xu Tong looked back and saw, good fellow, as expected, that big bright head was none other than the ancient Tibetan monk.
"Guzang Bald Donkey!"
Jiuyang Zhenjun looked back, and his face suddenly fell down. Why, just because he looked back, he saw Gu Zang's face was like jade, his eyes were bright, and he was standing there with the breath of getting up.
The field is integrated with the rolling world around it, but it is also detached from the world.
This feeling made Jiuyang Zhenjun very unhappy, because he knew that the old man Gusu was right, and the ancient Tibetan monk finally came out of the haze of being defeated by Zhang Xian.
Not only did he get out of the haze and break the demonic barriers in his heart, but he also improved a lot in his cultivation. The way he entered and came out of the world of mortals meant that this old monk was probably going to become a Buddha.
In this way, Old Man Gusu's ranking is indeed correct. He is neither Yang Hong's opponent nor this old bald donkey's opponent. Thinking about it makes people feel depressed.
However, Jiuyang Zhenjun is a rugged tough guy after all. He was depressed for a moment and stopped thinking about it. He thought to himself: "It doesn't matter, the sixth in the world is the sixth. When I go back, I will hone it for a few more years and perfect the Tai Chi swordsmanship that Yang Hong Chuan taught me."
, it may not mean that there is no chance to reach a higher level.”
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When he thought of this, Jiuyang Zhenjun had nothing to feel depressed about. After all, if his skills were not as good as others, it was because he had no ability, so just go home and practice.
He glanced at Xu Tong next to him: "Why, do you recognize this old bald donkey??"
"It's fate."
"Fate?? What fate?? You are not a monk, so what kind of fate can you have with this fasting monk?"
"Fifty thousand golden fate."
Xu Tong sighed, then stood up and walked towards the ancient Tibetan monk: "Master, you are well. Seeing that you are looking so good, I think your cultivation has reached a higher level."
"Amitabha, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. It was the poor monk who was so stubborn that he almost made a big mistake. Thanks to the guidance of my senior brother and the venerable, I finally found my way back."
Gu Zang really broke through his inner demons. Once his original quarrelsome obsession disappeared, his realm suddenly increased several times.
Xu Tong could even feel that the ancient treasure in front of him seemed to have the possibility of Nirvana and Buddhahood at any time.
This is not surprising, Gu Zang is a Buddhist monk after all, originally ranked fourth in the world.
It was only after being hit by Zhang Xian's three punches that his head was covered, and he gave birth to inner demons, and his cultivation level fell step by step. Now after breaking the inner demons, his thoughts are purer and flawless, all obsessions in his heart have dissipated, his thoughts are one, and there are no distracting thoughts.
It is also appropriate for a sudden increase.
"Master's enlightenment is a happy event for Buddhism. Didn't Master Minghai come with you?"
Xu Tong said politely, then looked around and saw no trace of Monk Minghai.
"Senior brother doesn't like fighting. Besides... he is about to reach nirvana, so he needs to seize the time to annotate the scriptures."
Hearing this, Xu Tong felt relieved and took the Guzang monk to sit down together.
There were only four people at a table, and four land gods were sitting there. It was like a dog shaking its head.
In this world, have all the land gods become cabbage? Can they still sit together and form a table of mahjong?
Fortunately, there were many people in the world in the past, but there were only a few who truly recognized all four people.
After all, the world of Jianghu is much bigger than that of the imperial court.
"Old monk, are you here to join the Yuanqi cult too?"
Jiuyang Zhenjun asked straight to the point.
It's just that the words were so vulgar that even the ancient Tibetan monks didn't dare to answer the question rashly. He thought about it for a moment before saying, "I'm here just to quell a catastrophe."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them all gave Guzang a blank look. This guy tried to break up fights every day, but he never succeeded.
In fact, the catastrophe Gu Zang mentioned was the dispute between the Five Mountains Sword Alliance and the Yuanqi Divine Sect. Songshan Mountain has been an indispensable part of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance since ancient times.
The Five Mountains Sword Alliance has been able to survive to this day precisely because of the blessing of the Five Mountains' luck. Therefore, the offensive and defensive alliances are like one body. It is often said in the world that the Five Mountains Sword Sect is connected with the same spirit. This is the reason.
It's a pity that although they have the blessing of the Five Mountains, their fortunes have declined. Over the years, the Five Mountains Sword Alliance has become more and more dilapidated. It's no wonder that the Yuanqi God Sect dares to attack them.
If Songshan is occupied by the Yuanqi Divine Sect, it will not only take away the luck of the Songshan Sword Sect, but also destroy the luck of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance. How can they give up?
While the four of them were saying this, they heard the sound of horse hooves galloping towards them from a distance.
I saw all the comers carrying long swords and riding horses. Some passers-by were unable to dodge and fell around.
The leader was wearing a luxurious purple robe and carrying a giant sword. He was none other than Tao Le, the leader of the Hengshan Sword Sect.
A group of people stopped in front of the tea shed and all jumped off their horses. Before they even entered the door, several disciples were already walking in front, yelling at others to get out of the way.
Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't help but sneered and looked at the ancient Tibetan monk aside: "It's just a bunch of wimps, do you still want to protect them??"
Guzang put his hands together and recited Amitabha silently.
"Go, go, go...get out of here, you are a bunch of bastards who are trying to fish in troubled waters. They blinded your eyes and joined in the fun."
Tao Le scolded as he walked. He looked down on these people from the bottom of his heart. He felt that these people came here just to fish in troubled waters and were not here to help at all.
As soon as he walked into the tea shed, he saw four people sitting in the corner. He immediately turned black and cursed: "What are you four doing here? Get out of here."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Tong and Jiuyang Zhenjun's expressions suddenly darkened. Seeing this, Gu Zang stood up quickly: "Amitabha, it is fate to come to Songshan Mountain. Why should the donor do this..."
"Fuck you, who's this bald guy from? What kind of uncle are you pretending to be? Get out of here!"
Tao Le didn't even listen to what Gu Zang had to say. When he saw the bald man, he even tried to persuade him, and he immediately began to curse.
Why is it that a bald monk loves a nun, goes in naked, comes out naked, and scolds her so unpleasantly that Gu Zangdu's face turns unkind.
In fact, we cannot blame the leader of Hengshan for being short-sighted. We can only blame Hengshan for failing to live up to expectations in recent years. The leader of Hengshan was originally Mr. Song Yin, but unfortunately, this leader passed away two years ago.
Tao Le was the second disciple of Mr. Song Yin, but his elder brother had been away traveling for many years without any news, so he took over the position of head teacher in a mysterious way.
But he has just stepped into enlightenment, and his realm is not stable, let alone seeing a person like the ancient Tibetan god monk. With his level of cultivation, he can't even see what kind of terrifying monsters these four are in front of him.
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I just feel that the four of them are restrained, just like those people in the world, that's why they are so arrogant.
Xu Tong and Jiuyang Zhenjun were quite annoyed at first, but listening to Tao Le and Gu Zang's mixed greetings with meat and vegetables, they became happy instead.
Gu Zang's good temper is recognized by the world. Now that he has let go of his obsession, he has become a saint. Even so, his face is turning green and red.
Xu Tong and Jiuyang Zhenjun both had to give Tao Le a thumbs up. Good guy, it took the great monk so many years to finally become a saint. How could he have thought that the devil would almost come to him in his first step out of the world.
This alone is enough to make Tao Le famous in the world.
On the side, the old man from Gusu took out a small notebook and wrote down this anecdote that was enough to spread throughout the world: "On February 30th, the holy monk Guzang was angrily denounced by Tao Le, the leader of Hengshan, as a perverted monk. All day long, he only knew how to communicate with others.
Master is having fun with the door closed, light comes in, light comes out, it’s so joyful..."
Good guy, old man Gusu read while writing, Xu Tong and Jiuyang Zhenjun both silently gave a thumbs up. When it comes to the ability to conquer fire, it still depends on the person holding the pen.
Now, no matter how good-tempered the ancient Tibetan monk was, he couldn't stand it anymore. His face immediately darkened, he clasped his hands together and recited scriptures.
All of a sudden, I saw the Buddha's light shining brightly. The Buddha's kingdom in the Golden Temple suddenly shone brightly despite the luck of the ancient Tibetan monks.
In an instant, the Buddha's teachings were heard like a tide, the bells sounded like thunder, and the infinite Buddha's light radiated, and Tao Le and others who were still cursing were immediately covered in this bright Buddha's light.
This time, it was Tao Le and others' turn to be dumbfounded.
He just wanted to sit here quietly and drink some tea after a long journey. Who would have thought that there was such a real Buddha hidden in this shabby and inconspicuous little tea shed.
"Reveal the truth, Maha reveals the truth, Maha Maha reveals the truth, Polo reveals the emperor, Pāluāṇī reveals the truth..."
The ancient Tibetan monk recited the scriptures silently, and suddenly he was surrounded by thousands of dazzling lights. For a moment, the spiritual will of Tao Le and others were completely sucked into the golden Buddhist temple.
Xu Tong sat aside and watched, knowing that the ancient Tibetan monk was really angry and used all the methods used to deal with him.
Back in the grove, Xu Tong's Taoist heart was so strong that he would have passed out for a long time, let alone these idiots.
In less than a moment, Ling Tao Le and other Songshan disciples suddenly realized the truth and became pious.
"thump!"
At that moment, Tao Le and others all knelt down and worshiped on the ground, with their hands clasped together, and their faces full of piety and compassion, as if they were completely different people.
"What a powerful sutra for saving people, but this Buddhist method is extremely dirty."
When Jiuyang Zhenjun saw this, he couldn't help but sneered, feeling that the Buddhist scriptures were too overbearing, and he actually forcibly transformed a group of Hengshan Sword Sect members into monks and converted to Buddhism in a matter of seconds.
If not for these years, the two major imperial courts of Beiman and Tianqian were controlled by Xu Lai and Xiao Leshan respectively, and the Buddhists were not allowed to preach and practice without authorization, I am afraid that the world would have become a Buddhist world.
"It's good, it's good. To save ten people is good, to save a hundred people is good, to save a thousand people is a karma, to save ten thousand people is a disaster, to save a million people is a disaster."
Guzang seemed to be aware of what Jiuyang Zhenjun was thinking, so he opened his mouth to explain.
He would not dare to use it rashly unless it was a last resort.
After all, although this kind of brainwashing scripture is used to forcibly convert people into Buddhism, if it is used too frequently, no country will allow it to exist.
I'm afraid even Xu Lai and Xiao Leshan can't tolerate him, so Gu Zang will not do such a stupid thing as transforming the world.
When Xu Tong heard this, his heart suddenly moved, his mouth opened and closed, and he already had an idea, and he laughed immediately:
"Amitabha, you are so good. Great monk, your merits are immeasurable. Isn't this a good way to quell the disaster? If you transfer all the Five Sacred Sword Sects into your Buddhism, isn't this just a way to quell this catastrophe?"
Guzang was shocked when he heard this. This was a good idea, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.
Xu Tong didn't give him a chance to think too much. He stepped forward and put his arm on Gu Zang's shoulder: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If you let them go up the mountain to die, wouldn't it be a great sin? It's a way to save lives."
, and can teach Buddhism, why not do it??”
When the old man from Gusu saw this, he immediately picked up a charcoal pen and wrote a paragraph on a small notebook: "The holy monk came to the world to save the evil bandits in Hengshan Mountain. His merits are immeasurable. It is the Buddha who saves the destined people. There is no Amitabha in the world..."