Chapter 701 Nothing to hide, nothing to be selfish
Although Master Rong Hui tried his best to suppress it, the ferocious look on Ghost Buddha Faceless's face became more and more intense.
The exposed half of the face was so white that it was almost transparent.
"Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons" is getting weaker and weaker, and now it is like traces of tears remaining.
"Jie Jie Jie, little monk, do you think you can stop me from avenging my brother by yourself?!"
"Stop immediately, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering old feelings and doing the evil thing of destroying Zen and killing Buddha again!"
Master Rong Hui is so compassionate that he would rather sacrifice himself to prevent the "walking natural disaster" from appearing in the world.
After hearing this, not only did he not stop reciting the Sutra of Encouraging Good Deeds, but he even recited it more solemnly and grandly.
Just when Wu Mian was about to lose his patience and the Tearing Buddha was floating above Zen Master Rong Hui's head, another solemn Buddha's trumpet sounded.
I saw a thin old monk, with white beard and hair, and kind eyes and beard, flying in his sleeves.
He was holding a Taoist priest in his hand, it was Qi Baijia who looked embarrassed.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The young monk Pu Neng of Jinshan Temple paid homage to the Buddha, met the leader Zhang, and met all the donors."
Critical situation:
After saying this, without waiting for anyone to react, he first gently threw Qi Baijia in the direction of Zhao Fei and Hu Ping, and then immediately sat down cross-legged opposite Zen Master Rong Hui.
"Please also ask Buddha to wake up and never do evil and dangerous things again."
"The young monk boldly admonished the Buddha: There is no limit to the sea of suffering, but you can turn back to the shore!"
Zen Master Rong Hui could not help but let out a long sigh of relief when he saw the head of Luohan Hall in Jinshan Temple.
He is not afraid that he will be killed by ghosts and Buddhas, but he is worried that if he fails to dissuade him, causing a walking natural disaster to appear in the world, in addition to the dead people in Liangzhu, there will be another land of eternal fall in the land of Yuhang!
The two Zen masters Pu Neng and Rong Hui looked at each other and immediately understood each other's thoughts.
The sound of the wooden fish is urgent, and the "Sutra of Encouraging Good Deeds" stops.
The "Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons" was inspired by the joint efforts of two eminent monks, and it suddenly showed that "Buddha has compassion and also has the wrath of King Kong."
With the blessing of the scriptures, Gui Fo Wu Mian obviously felt tremendous pressure.
Turning around, I saw that the movement was so slow, as if there were two big mountains on my shoulders.
"Jie Jie Jie, another one who doesn't know how to die?!"
After saying this, he pointed with one hand, and the huge tear Buddha floating in the air suddenly fell down.
The two eminent monks raised their palms together, and the Four Treasures of the Golden Mountain came forward boldly with the golden Buddha's light.
There was a loud bang, and the two Zen masters Rong Hui and Pu Neng vomited blood at the same time, but the expressions of compassion on their faces became stronger, and they continued to speak "Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons".
This scene made the ghosts and Buddhas stunned for a moment:
The compassionate looks of the two eminent monks, the blood they spat out, and the worry in their eyes reminded him of his master.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Young monk, please stop chanting sutras immediately and stay away from this place. I... my head hurts so much!!"
With a loud roar, the black air surrounding Ghost Buddha Faceless expanded violently outward, forming a thick black mist with a radius of several meters like a smoke bomb.
The light does not enter, and the night wind does not invade.
All vegetation within the range of the black mist withered.
Outsiders can no longer see what is inside the black mist. They can only see two floating red masses, which are the will-o'-the-wisps in the faceless eyes of ghosts and Buddhas.
Seeing this, the two Zen masters Rong Hui and Pu Neng recited the sutras even more urgently:
It's like thunder rolling, and like war drums roaring.
Even Zhang Jiao, who had always been calm, had a rare expression of solemnity.
"Self-contained heaven and earth, Tao is like 'lawless'?!"
"In the age of the end of the Dharma, the ghost Buddha master actually achieved the demonic position. Is it gratifying?...Sad!"
Without hesitation, the leader with the most followers in China's history took a step forward and walked directly to the opposite side of the ghost Buddha.
The nine-section staff, with its light cyan light, penetrated the thick black mist and gently touched Wu Fang's forehead.
"Blessings are boundless in the yellow sky."
"Master is compassionate, I feel the same pain in Master's heart!"
"I have a few words of advice now, and I hope the master can allow me to finish."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiao did not use any Taiping Dharma, but gently told his story like an old friend having a long conversation:
Learn Taoism and use talisman water to save the people of the world;
Compassion for the sufferings of the people, who are in dire straits, exchange their children for food, and cause mourning all over the land;
He did not hesitate to go against the "principle of inaction" but also mobilized his troops to find a way out for the suffering people in the world... As a result, everything went against his wishes, resulting in empty rooms and countless casualties...
As they talked, Zhang Jiao and Wu Mian shed tears on their faces at the same time.
One is clear tears, the other is blood tears...
Not only them, but everyone listening next to them felt the deep sorrow and helplessness in the heart of the great leader.
Especially Zhang Bao, he cried bitterly after hearing this.
"My third brother and I were all to blame for what happened in the past. It has nothing to do with my eldest brother and it has nothing to do with my eldest brother!"
"Brother's compassionate heart can be seen in heaven and earth, and can be expressed in the sun and moon!"
Zhang Jue glanced at Zhang Bao lovingly, then sighed and spoke again.
"The pain in the heart of a poor Taoist is much the same as that of a great master."
"Now I just hope that Master can get out of the haze and face all living beings again."
"You can only pay for your mistakes slowly with your broken body."
"Heaven takes the supreme way as its conduct, and the earth takes the supreme virtue as its home, and together they produce all things. They have nothing to hide and are not selfish. Human beings' faults are caused by violating heaven and making mistakes..."
At this point in his words, Master Zhang Jiao held no reservations and incorporated all the "Tao" in his heart into the last sentence.
As for how much the people who hear it can understand, it can only depend on their own understanding and chance.