“Damn, it’s really a spiritual person saved by the Buddha!”
The people in the inn let out a sigh and looked at the monk from Lane Three with contempt.
Different from the Three Thousand Dao Sects, Daguangming Temple not only cannot escape from troubled times, but even in prosperous times, only those with spiritual stones can escape.
It's just that I used to know how to pretend when I met poor people, but now I don't even bother to pretend, and just send people away without saying a word.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Qin Feng asked everyone to be quiet with a serious look on his face, and then he put his hands together and saluted: "Master Sannong's Dharma is profound, and I'm here to take instruction from you!"
"Buddhism is profound!?"
Everyone in the audience was stunned on the spot, not understanding what was going on.
But Qin Feng didn't look like he was joking with them. Is this the difference between them and geniuses?
"Amitabha, I didn't expect the donor to be proficient in Buddhism!"
The monk from No. 3 Nong clasped his hands together and returned a salute, and then said leisurely: "I once stepped into this world of mortals, and the rivers and lakes are deep. I was young and ignorant, but the scars on my body have already been covered. Now I have become empty and clear for a lifetime. The moon is setting and the stars are sinking, and I am sitting around.
The pavilion looks at all the lies and truths in this world."
Qin Feng also said leisurely: "The clouds hide the snow in the Mo Dou Mountain. Since ancient times, the customs have been sad and sad. I turned away and drank a cup of ink, enjoying the Qingming Festival without caring about the world!"
"The poor monk has a bottle of wine and will fill the story with you!"
The way Monk Sannong looked at Qin Feng changed, as if he had found a like-minded person.
"Do you understand!?"
Qi Xiuyuan turned to look at Mu Xiu, wanting him to help him clear up his doubts.
"Buddha said it cannot be said, it cannot be said!"
Mu Xiu also said leisurely: "I thought my lord was a sword cultivator, but I didn't expect that he also knew Taoism. I thought he would go to Taoism to become a purple-robed heavenly master, but I didn't expect that he was also proficient in Buddhism. I really lost my integrity. I am the only one in the world.
Shameless, you are invincible!"
"It does not make sense!?"
Qi Xiuyuan looked confused when he heard this, and found that he was out of tune with them.
at this time--
A loud voice from the inn seemed to come from thousands of miles away, "Master Nephew of the Third Lane, if you don't just surrender, do you really want your uncle to capture you back to Daguangming Temple!?"
"Buddhist Lion Roar Kung Fu belongs to Master Jueyun of Daguangming Temple!"
The whole inn immediately screamed in surprise.
Even if they know that the other person is thousands of miles away, they can still feel a strong impact.
"What a disappointment!"
The monk from No. 3 Lane said with a regretful expression: "It's not easy to meet a like-minded friend in life. Before I could have a full drink, this old bald ass caught up with me."
"What on earth did these three monks do!?"
Everyone in the audience was very confused and didn't understand why Jueyun wanted to hunt down the monk No. 3.
You must know that when Monk Sannong entered the Buddhist sect, he was hailed as a Buddhist genius who had never been born in ten thousand years. He had a very high understanding of Buddhism and surpassed all eminent monks in Buddhist discussions.
But I don’t know what happened three years ago. The monk from Lane Three suddenly announced his defection from Daguangming Temple.
From then on, he dressed in red and walked around the world, killing people whenever he disagreed with him. He showed no mercy to men, women, old or young, and he gradually became what people call the demonic monk in red.
Buzz! Buzz!
The Buddha's light descends and illuminates the world.
I saw an old monk shining with golden light appearing in the void, followed by several young monks who were chanting sutras.
"Huh!!"
Qin Feng's eyes were suddenly attracted by a young monk.
Although the other party had shaved his head and changed into a vest, he still recognized him as Fang Chang at a glance.
Master Jueyun said coldly: "Nong San, your hands are stained with blood now, and you have committed a lot of sins. Hurry up and follow your uncle back to the mountain. Don't persist in your obsession."
"What a sin!?"
Monk Sannong laughed loudly and said wildly: "What is good and what is evil? The law rules the world, and heroes are evil. In troubled times, good intentions are sins. The world is ignorant, and the truth is evil. Everyone knows it.
Ignorance is a sin, and it is the greatest absurdity in the world for humanity to try to replace the law of heaven and enslave all sentient beings..."
"Um!!"
Qin Feng nodded in agreement, often troubled by such questions.
Are the shiitake mushrooms that grow in that hut still called shiitake mushrooms?!
It hurts when I punch myself. Am I too strong or too weak?
Will eating two pounds of Jianweixiaoshi tablets make you full?
Guide dogs are not allowed to enter. Is it for blind people or dogs?
I defeated myself, did I win or did I lose!?
"enough!!"
Jueyun scolded sternly: "You can no longer distinguish between right and wrong at this time, you have gone crazy!"
“You can’t become a Buddha without being crazy and a demon!”
Monk No. 3 laughed unbridledly, and the corners of his clothes began to move automatically.
Holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand!
One thought can make you a Buddha, one thought can make you a demon!
"Fudo Myooh Golden Body!!"
Jueyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with San, and a terrifying aura surged out instantly.
Boom!!
Terrifying energy filled the space between heaven and earth, and Jueyun turned into a thousand-foot-tall golden giant.
"Become a Buddha on top!!"
No. 3 had no intention of escaping, and the golden body of the Thousand-Armed Tathagata appeared behind him.
"Run!!"
The people in the Imperial Capital of Daxia looked horrified, as if they were seeing two Godzillas fighting.
Boom!!
King Fudo and Thousand-Armed Tathagata collided heavily, and the terrifying energy generated swept the world like a storm, and large buildings in the imperial capital were blown away.
"Damn it, you just start fighting if you don't agree with me!"
Qin Feng's blood boiled all over when he saw it, and he had to recall that Boruto came here to cool down.
However, the cultivation level of the monk in the third lane was obviously much weaker than that of Jueyun. He was at a disadvantage after just a few rounds. As a thunder sounded on the ground, the Thousand-Armed Tathagata condensed by the monk in the third lane was instantly shattered.
"Old bald donkey, chase slowly!"
The Third Nong laughed wildly and then disappeared from the spot.
"Chase!!"
Jueyun gave an order and led his disciples to chase him.
It's just that Fang Chang didn't look at Qin Feng from the beginning to the end. I don't know if he was pretending not to see it, or if he really had a profound enlightenment and converted to Buddhism without any distracting thoughts.
"This old monk named Jueyun is so brave. He dares to accept the chosen son as his disciple!"
Qin Feng gave Jueyun a sympathetic look, wondering whether he could withstand Fang Chang's high-level halo's reincarnation rate.
"Ignore Fang Chang for now, the day of fencing with Brother Lin is coming soon!"
Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and looked up at the sky.
I saw that the sky has gradually dimmed, and the moon has slowly risen, becoming more rounded than yesterday. Tomorrow night will be the night of the full moon, and the decisive battle will be at the top of the Forbidden City.
at this time--
The princess left and came back again.
The difference from last time was that she had changed into a different outfit, which was thinner than the tulle outfit last time. Coupled with her shy and coquettish look, the male creature almost howled like a wolf.
“Good guy!!”
Qin Feng kept calling him "good guy" in his heart, suspecting that the princess had mastered the traffic password.
PS: This is not the number of words for Rabbit in Water, but just these few words...