Chapter 1191 The Buddha crosses sentient beings, why do I not cross her?
For an instant, the Buddha's body was filled with golden light, and then, in the courtyard outside the side hall, a statue of the Great Sun Tathagata with a size of ten thousand feet appeared!
The dharma image is extremely tall, like a statue, with compassion for heaven and earth, and a dazzling sun behind its head.
In an instant, almost everyone on Ghost Emperor Island saw this dharma image. These cultivators of the ghost world immediately felt that their souls were being strongly impacted.
The Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata is the Buddha's most powerful magical power, and it is also the most powerful and masculine golden light divine power in the immortal world. It has great lethality against evil spirits, ghosts and other dark attributes.
However, this is the ghost world, with only gloomy ghost energy and ghost cultivators called "evil spirits".
This is really a sudden stab in the evil den.
The Ghost Emperor immediately flew out and used the Ghost Emperor's authority to isolate the Ghost Emperor Palace. This prevented the Buddha from further harming the cultivators of the Ghost Realm, and left cursingly.
As soon as the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata appeared, countless golden lights immediately turned into threads and entered Wan Lei's eyebrows.
The Buddha himself was sitting cross-legged in front of Wan Lei's bedside, with a solemn expression on his face, closing his eyes and muttering Buddhist sutras.
The big sun behind the head of the Dharma Prime became brighter and brighter. Fang Xiaoyu was forced to retreat continuously by this terrifying pressure. One can imagine how terrifying the power of these golden lights was.
"Tsk, the old monk is chattering away."
Li Mengran stood up, pulled Fang Xiaoyu away, and came to Xisha's bedside. Then he released his domain and protected himself and Fang Xiaoyu and Xisha. Fang Xiaoyu's face looked better now.
While Mengmeng was checking on Xisha’s condition, she told Fang Xiaoyu bad things about Buddha.
"Do you know? This old monk can be bad. He is not a thing. Don't look at his sanctimonious appearance now, but he is actually full of evil. Bah, he is a hypocrite."
Fang Xiaoyu was a little surprised, why Mengmeng had such a big opinion on Buddha.
Of course, she knew about the Buddha cheating the Monkey King, but Mengmeng didn't know it. If the Monkey King didn't tell him, and if the Buddha didn't tell him, it would be impossible for the Immortal Lord to publicize this matter.
"Are you surprised? Do you know the story of the little monk Huiyu and the fairy Minghua?"
Fang Xiaoyu shook his head blankly.
"Haven't you seen the couple in the Five Elements Palace?"
"No, I spent most of my time in jail and practicing in seclusion. Wan Lei must have seen it."
"Let me tell you, more than 50,000 years ago, a child with natural wisdom was born in the Western Desert. People there believed in Buddhism and worshiped Buddha all day long.
When the little monk was born, he had a seed in his hand. His parents didn't know what it was, so they thought it was a manifestation of Buddhism, so they hung the seed around his neck with a rope.
Later, a Buddha came to the small village to preach. All the villagers went there, and the child's parents also carried him there.
As a result, the old monk valued the child's integrity at a glance, so he took the child to Lingshan to raise him.
You see, with just one word of wisdom, a child who is less than one year old can leave the arms of his parents and never see him again for the rest of his life. This kind of thing that destroys human nature and destroys human relations can only be done by Buddhism.
When the little monk was three or four years old, he planted the seed in his yard and watered it diligently every day.
That seed later bloomed into purple flowers.
That is the underworld flower, also called the other side flower. It only grows in the ghost world. That underworld flower is the first one in the fairy world.
Later, Minghua absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gradually gained consciousness and could speak.
The little monk regarded it as a good friend, and talked about everything with him.
When the little monk was a teenager, the flower of the underworld also transformed into a lovely girl.
Later, they fell in love.
But the paper could not contain the fire after all, and Fairy Minghua was still discovered by Buddha.
The Buddha expelled Fairy Minghua, and the young monk was very angry and had no choice but to do anything."
"Why are you expelled? As far as I know, there are also women in Buddhism. Why can't Xiao Minghua practice Buddhism?"
Fang Xiaoyu was very puzzled.
"It's different. Minghua is a ghost, and after its transformation, it becomes a monster. Buddhism prides itself on being an upright sect, so how can it accommodate such ghosts and demons?
However, a girl who grew up in Buddhism has a simple mind and is unlikely to harm others. But even so, the Buddha still expelled her.
Later, the young monk stood on Lingshan Mountain every day, looking east, hoping to see Minghua.
Until one day, he saw a piece of purple cloth blown by the wind. It was a fragment of Minghua's clothes, and there was blood on it.
The young monk was angry and went down the mountain to look for Fairy Minghua. After all the hardships, he finally found her in Peacock City.
It turned out that not long after she came down from the mountain, she was deceived. The bad guys discovered her ability to produce flowers, so they arrested her and forced her to perform flower production every day for people to watch.
Fairy Minghua was beaten every day. Those people put her in a cage and beat her all over. She had no spirit and they forced her to produce flowers. The more she cried, the more she screamed, the more excited those who watched were, and the reward money was
The more.”
Hearing this, Fang Xiaoyu looked angry,
"No snowflake under the avalanche is innocent. If Xiao Minghua is so miserable, those who watch are also guilty."
"Yes, after the young monk found Minghua, he was so angry that he took her and rushed away, killing everyone.
As a result, after a big battle with the city lord, there was no winner, but the Buddha and the young monk's master were offended.
The Buddha suppressed the young monk and banished Fairy Minghua to the ghost world. The young monk cried,
The Buddha saves all sentient beings, but why does he save me and not her?
But it was useless, how could the almighty Buddha listen to the words of a little monk like him? The little monk was taken back and imprisoned."
"Why are you so blind to right and wrong? What happened next? What happened next?"
"Later, the little monk became an immortal and came out of seclusion, and destroyed the city with one palm."
"Very satisfying."
"From then on, he became known as the demon monk Huiyu, and the Buddha personally killed the little monk Huiyu..."
"His master killed him."
The Buddha in the distance suddenly spoke. It was obvious that he, who had no anger or desire, could not stand the way Li Mengran arranged his Buddhism.
"You were the one who killed me. Don't deny it, old bald donkey."
Li Mengran glared hatefully.
"Stop scolding, what happens next?"
"Later, the little monk died, and his soul entered the sea of suffering. He wanted to enter the ghost world to find Fairy Minghua, but his obsession was too strong and he couldn't let go. He couldn't enter the ghost world, and he sank into the sea of suffering.
, turned into an evil spirit.
Fairy Minghua, on the other hand, practiced in the ghost world and reached the fairyland, and then returned to the fairyland.
Her footprints have traveled all over the fairy world, sowing countless seeds of ghost flowers, just to find...