Chapter 1287 Blood wash the ancient temple, break your inheritance!
Ye Nantian's voice was filled with overwhelming anger.
The reason why he was angry was not for himself, but for the people who had been fooled.
Why do good people need to go through eighty-one hardships to become a Buddha, while bad people can become a Buddha immediately by just putting down the butcher's knife?
Those eminent monks sitting on the altar keep saying they are compassionate, but during times of natural and man-made disasters, have they ever been seen saving all sentient beings?
There are so many evils in the world, but monks still stay in temples and live happily by relying on the believers' money for sesame oil.
"Bold and crazy people, don't even think about using such lies to damage the Taoism of this poor monk! Whether you believe it or not, the Buddha is there, neither increasing nor decreasing!" Zen Master Xuyun said loudly.
"Monk, let me ask you, do you have a Buddha in your heart?" Ye Nantian asked coldly.
"Amitabha!"
Zen Master Xuyun recited the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and solemnly said: "My Buddha's compassion is always in my heart, and I will never forget it!"
When Ye Nantian heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust?"
What Ye Nantian said is the famous "Bodhi Verses" of Zen Buddhism. Using the invisible versus the tangible, it speaks of the highest realm of practice. All dharma is like a dream. Don't be delusional and clinging, only then can you understand your mind, see your nature, and realize it yourself.
Bodhi.
However, the other monks in the venue did not understand why Ye Nantian suddenly mentioned this Bodhisattva verse at this time.
At this moment, Ye Nantian continued: "The so-called true Buddha should have no worries. Therefore, he should not be attached to anything! But you put 'Buddha' in your heart and talk about it, which is just a name for 'Buddha'."
', he's just a shameless liar!"
"you!!!"
Upon hearing this, Zen Master Xuyun's face changed drastically, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood again. The aura in his body was disordered, and his cultivation realm plummeted.
However, Ye Nantian's momentum became more and more powerful, like a towering master standing in front of him, which was intimidating.
"There is no Buddha or demon in my heart! So I am either a Buddha or a demon! You can become a Buddha only if you don't have a Buddha in your heart. If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will never be able to become a Buddha if you don't break it! Xiaoleiyin Temple is known as the Gate of Buddhism
Holy land, I didn’t expect that no one in the temple could see through this, I’m really disappointed!”
…
"boom!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
Ye Nantian's words went straight to his heart and left them speechless.
Because they suddenly realized that in terms of attainments in Buddhism, Ye Nantian was far better than them, even better than Zen Master Xuyun who was the successor of the next abbot.
There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone.
Many monks even feel that their beliefs are about to collapse, and they wish they could leave Xiaoleiyin Temple and go down the mountain to return to secular life.
"Bah!"
Sensing the vacillation in the hearts of the monks, Zen Master Xuyun shouted angrily: "Don't be deceived by this madman, join me in reciting the six-character Great Ming Mantra to suppress this beast!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
The next moment, all the monks in the venue sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a bunch of rosary beads from their cassocks, started twisting them, and said in unison:
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum..."
The Six-Character Great Ming Mantra, also known as the Six-Character Mantra, is the heart mantra of Guanyin Bodhisattva. It originates from Sanskrit. This mantra contains the endless blessings and compassion of the Buddhas. It is the sound of the compassion and wisdom of the Buddhas. It has extremely rich connotations, endless mysteries, and hidden treasures.
The great power, great wisdom, and great compassion in the universe.
The monks' tongues bloomed like lotuses, and six sacred mantras burst out from their mouths. The notes were condensed together. The sound of the Buddha was so majestic that the surrounding space was vibrating.
Every syllable seems to contain the purest Buddhist atmosphere, which points directly to the origin of the avenue, cuts through time and space, and comes from eternity, making people feel a sense of worship.
And their bodies were also shimmering with golden light, blooming with the radiant Buddha light, making them appear extraordinarily otherworldly.
The chants of more than a dozen monks, superimposed together, produced a magical chemical reaction, and overwhelming power surged towards the Ye family and his son.
Although the sound wave is invisible, it contains extremely terrifying impact, and even a powerful person in heaven will not feel comfortable inside it.
bsp;However, a look of disdain appeared on Ye Nantian's face, and he said proudly: "Tsk! This Buddhist six-character mantra may be able to calm some young people, but it can't calm me at all! Reciprocate courtesy, and I will return the favor to you.
Let’s roar!”
As he spoke, Ye Nantian's aura surged, directly surpassing the limit of the peak of heaven and reaching the realm of earthly immortal.
Like the god Ling Chen!
For a moment, in the sight of Zen Master Xuyun and other monks, everything in the world disappeared, leaving only Ye Nantian's wise and powerful figure, like the Pangu giant standing tall on the sky and the earth, capable of opening up the world with just one move.
"Ho ho ho..."
Ye Nantian looked up to the sky and roared.
That sound was neither a tiger roaring in the mountains nor a dragon roaring in the sky, but some great beast from the wild that broke its shackles and emerged proudly, roaring to shake the mountains, rivers, and earth, and shaking the sun, moon, and stars.
That innate aura of superiority made everyone in the venue feel surrendered from the depths of their souls.
With the Great Hall as the center of the circle, the vitality of the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was horribly chaotic. Even the white clouds in the sky were crushed to pieces by this roar, scattered into messy clouds, and instantly turned invisible.
In Xiaoleiyin Temple, there were many other monks who heard this roar, and they immediately collapsed to the ground as if they had been hit hard by an invisible force.
The more than ten monks in the Main Hall were even more unbearable. They could no longer recite the six-syllable Great Ming Mantra. They all vomited blood, their eardrums were burst, and all the major joints in their bodies made crackling sounds.
The violent roar not only impacted their eardrums and bodies, but also impacted their bodies and consciousness.
The weak will kill themselves, the strong will die!
Ye Nantian's roar contained unparalleled martial will, which instantly robbed the minds of these monks and defeated their Buddhist hearts.
Even if they can treat the physical wounds afterwards, the mental trauma is so severe that it cannot be healed at all.
…
After several minutes, Ye Nan finally stopped shouting.
Except for him and Ye Fan, all the other monks in the venue were swaying and slumped on the ground, dying and breathless.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the majestic palace behind Ye Nantian finally couldn't withstand the terrifying sound waves. The walls cracked and collapsed, sending up dust and smoke all over the sky.
The power of a roar is so terrifying!
At this time, Ye Nantian's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He looked into the interior of Daleiyin Temple and shouted loudly: "Abbot Xuanci, if you don't come out, I will demolish the entire temple and smash your Buddha!"
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a sound of Buddha's words, like a bell, came from afar. This sound has the power to purify people's hearts and can alleviate the hostility in people's hearts.
The next moment, an old monk came out from the depths of the temple.
Wearing a red cassock, he has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a dignified appearance, which gives people a sense of uprightness and peace, just like the bright moon in the sky, the pines in the mountains, and the clear water in the lake. He has a kind of beauty from the inside out.
Looking at the mess in front of the Main Hall, the old monk waved his sleeves, and a bright and comfortable atmosphere filled the air, like the sun shining on the world, appearing in the sea.
Golden energy ripples continued to surge in the air. Many monks were bathed in the golden light, as if they had received great nourishment, and some color returned to their faces.
"Abbott, we are incompetent and failed to stop this devil!" Zen Master Xuyun blamed himself.
"No problem!"
Abbot Xuanci turned his head, looked at Ye Nantian and said, "Donor Ye, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. How come we meet old friends again?"
"Hmph! Old bald donkey, when did you become my friend? Give me back the blade of Tai'a Sword!" Ye Nantian's tone was resolute, containing an irresistible will.
"The cutting blade has been stained with too much blood and has turned into a weapon of the devil. It must be in my little Leiyin Temple to suppress the devil! And Donor Ye, I think you have also fallen into the devil, so why not stay in the temple together?
If you eat fast, chant the Buddha's name, and study the Dharma, you may still be able to achieve enlightenment and enlightenment in the future!" Abbot Xuanci advised.
"Old bald donkey, what you said is very light! When the Ye family suffered a disaster, you stood by and ignored it, and even forcibly took the piece of Tai'a sword to Xiaoleiyin Temple! Today, either you return the Tai'a sword
, or I will wash this ruined temple with blood and end the thousand-year heritage of your little Leiyin Temple!" Ye Nantian shouted.