Chapter 117 Double Tiger (Thanks to Tomato and Lemon Leader) (4,400 words, Calvin)
The waves are turbulent, and the vast Huai River flows into the sea. On top of the head of an oriental dragon that was transformed from the pure Huai River of the Gods, a man with a simple mask and golden eyes sits cross-legged on it. His aura and water veins collide, making it extremely vast.
The screen pauses at this point.
Stay on those golden eyes.
"Is this the Buddha's enemy?"
"Yes... he is the enemy of the Buddha and the external demons in this world. All the brothers and sisters in Guanyin Yuan have seen the true form of the great master, taking on the form of magic, descending into the mortal world, and subduing external demons. All the brothers and sisters chanted sutras.
Wen, Master of Assistance, but the flames of the external demon are soaring into the sky, and my disciple’s practice is not enough, so he cannot subdue it.”
"I see...then what are your plans?"
"Contact the True Tradition of Buddhism and send a large number of disciples all over China. We must find the external demon and suppress it with Buddhist teachings. The abbot presided over the dream of Master Guanyin. He must suppress it under our Guanyin courtyard. As we will
Come to Gangnam Road."
"Are you his opponent?"
"Although external demons are arrogant, we have obtained relics from the Patriarch Hall to protect our bodies. Only Buddhist elders who have cultivated great supernatural powers can transform relics. With the protection of relics, what do we have to fear from external demons?"
"Oh? The last question, are you from China?"
"yes."
"But now it is being circulated on the Internet that that person is clearly the water god of ancient China. Why do you say he is an external demon?"
The young monk became excited and said: "Amitabha, my Buddha once said that in the Dharma Ending Age, demons will come and confuse all living beings in the world. Only the Dharma Ending Buddha can break through the Dharma Ending Age. It is precisely because he is an external demon that he confuses the people of China. I
More to come..."
Phew.
The sound stopped suddenly, and the smell of blood was strong.
A palm pierced the monk's heart directly.
The young monk opened his mouth, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell down. A young man retracted his palm. He had sharp facial lines, sharp eyes, but his pupils were yellow-brown vertical pupils.
The imprisoned old monk next to him had blood splattered on his face, his eyes were about to burst, and he said: "Demon!!!"
The young man wiped the blood from his hands and said, "Demon?"
"Before becoming cultivators of a sect, you should first be Chinese beings."
"But it seems you don't remember anymore."
"Even this flesh and blood stinks."
His tone was cold and disgusted.
The old monk was filled with grief, anger and fear. Yesterday he saw the Huai River entering the sea. The abbot said that person was an enemy of the Buddha. He brought his disciples to Jiangnan Road, where he came into contact with Baiyun Temple and was directly attracted by this young man.
He was captured and questioned.
The other party turned out to be a demon.
And it is more powerful than all the demons I have seen in the past, so powerful that it is like a legendary god.
He was so sad and angry that he could only silently recite scriptures about subduing demons and whisper about evil heretics.
The young man whose pseudonym is Zhao Ran sat cross-legged in front of the old monk, reading the scriptures and said calmly:
"You are weaker than me, why do you dare to call me an evil heretic?"
The old monk couldn't help but feel angry. He opened his eyes and said angrily: "Evil heretics are divided into strong and weak. Even if the old monk is far weaker than you, you are still an evil. This has nothing to do with being strong or weak."
Zhao Ran's pupils turned dark yellow and he said indifferently: "That's wrong, living beings are born between heaven and earth. There is no such thing as right or evil. If there is no standard that stipulates what is right, then naturally there will be no evil or heresy. You haven't even seen this.
If you don’t know it clearly, but you think you were born on the wrong path, what are you practicing?”
The old monk's momentum faltered, and he scolded again: "Killing people, taking their lives, harming people's cultivation, isn't it an evil way?!"
The tiger Zhao Ran asked back: "Is it evil for a wolf to devour a sheep?"
The old monk couldn't answer, so he had to say: "For sheep, yes."
Zhao Ran said: "To all living beings in the world, the human race is evil."
The monk said: "That's why we eat vegetarian food."
The tiger said calmly: "It should indeed be attributed to Emperor Wu of Liang."
The monk was speechless.
The tiger said: "For humans, which one is evil, the sheep or the wolf?"
The tiger paused for a moment, then frowned and asked: "The sheep gnawed the grassland, causing the grassland to degrade and disappear, causing people to starve to death. Are sheep considered evil? And wolves devouring sheep allow people to survive, then wolves are evil."
, or are sheep evil?”
The old monk was unable to answer.
Zhao Ran looked through the files and said: "It's very simple. When sheep are raised by people, then wolves are evil; when the destruction of sheep affects people's interests, then sheep are evil. Everything is based on the human race, at least in the land of China.
This is the case above. For the spirits and monsters, it is an evil thought to practice cannibalism, and it is natural to hunt other living beings."
"For thousands of years, practitioners on this earth have almost acquiesced in this rule."
The old monk was slightly startled, then whispered in a low voice: "Then you are an evil demon!"
"Kill people and take their lives, and harm the monks' practice."
Zhao Ran raised his eyebrows, his aura so calm that the old monk was shocked and speechless. The tiger said calmly:
"Killing people is an evil way, harming your practice is an evil way? Bad monks' practice is a heretic?"
"You guys have such big faces."
"That's not what the Buddhist scriptures say."
"I saw that in your so-called Buddhist sect, Zhengfa Tantra, murderers can be gods, cannibals can be used as protectors, bone vessels for sacrifices, and this auspicious heavenly protector. Because my child does not convert to the Buddha,
So he was skinned and killed to make a saddle, but you made her a great protector?"
"In my opinion, the so-called Buddhism is just that if you are your enemy, you are the enemy of Buddha. If you are good to you, even if you kill people, you can be a protector of the law. It is ridiculous. Where is this teaching taught?
So petty..."
The tiger's eyes were full of indifference and displeasure, he threw away the file and said:
"You are from China, you know these rules, and you are protected by these rules."
"But do you know why this rule appears?"
"Let's not talk about ancient times. In the era I know, a Taoist priest used his sword to cut through an ancient witch-ghost system. With the power of one person, he completely crushed that ancient system and wiped it out of existence in China.
After this so-called three-day rectification, the gods they worshiped were similar to this Tantra."
"Would you like to guess, if that Taoist priest were still alive, would he kill all of this so-called pure land with a sword?"
The old monk looked a little ugly and said: "This poor monk is not a Tantra."
"What exactly do you want to do when you say this..."
Tiger Tiger said: "Nothing else, I just feel something in my heart, it's hard to say more."
"Zhang Daoling, he definitely didn't expect what happened now. He and I are enemies, but we have the same view on at least one thing. When he expelled the six-day ghosts and gods, there were no demons in the entire China to cause chaos, even if they were like me.
In general, the same is true."
"When I was young, the Central Plains was in the Spring and Autumn Period. When the Xiongnu invaded the Western Regions, all the countries would cease war and defend themselves against foreign enemies. I never thought that people in later generations would be so treacherous as to believe in foreign evil gods, but call the ancient gods of China demons.
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The tiger stretched out his hand and grabbed the relic beads from the monk's palm under the eyes of the monk.
The expression behind him was indifferent, his fingers slightly bent, and he crushed all the relics into pieces.
Then, streaks of Buddha's light emerged and were scratched to pieces by the tiger. What remained were traces of the vast divine aura. The tiger grabbed the divine aura and swallowed it into his belly, saying: "I said a lot, I thought it would be able to You can use some of what later generations have learned, but unfortunately, it seems that only Zen Buddhism is acceptable."
"You don't need to worship the incense, but just cultivate yourself. The vajra body, the glazed state of mind, and the Taoist atmosphere are already there."
"However, for me, I still need to express my gratitude to you and other ancestors. Zhang Daoling established the prototype of Heavenly Court. Because I only had one road left, I didn't expect that there would be other opportunities."
The old monk was stunned.
Tiger Tiger stood up and said indifferently: "The power of my country can only be obtained by the people of my country."
"This is the rule."
The tiger flicked his sleeves, and the old monk immediately groaned and fell dead on the spot, his body and soul extinguished.
The tiger took one look at the video and said, "It's a pity that I was born three thousand years earlier."
The voice paused slightly, then said slowly again: "It's not too late."
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Yingtianfu, Jiangnan Road.
Meng Chengji received the news. He was a wealthy businessman from Jiangnan Province. In the past, he had asked Baiyun Temple for jade talismans. Today, he heard that Baiyun Temple had a special jade talisman to attract wealth. He only wanted the construction rights and mining rights of several surrounding mountains. , this businessman knew the methods of Baiyun Temple, and did not think that those barren mountains were of any significance.
So he hurried to Baiyun Temple.
But when I went there, I discovered that there were actually many merchants arriving.
All the wealthy businessmen who had relations with Baiyun Temple in the past have arrived.
After all, there was only one jade charm to attract wealth. The viewer placed the jade charm on the table, exuding a refreshing feeling. It was obviously a genuine product. Everyone was excited. Meng Chengji also asked for a price. The one with the highest score always feels like a tender.
But I didn't think much about it.
He didn't think he could snatch the jade talisman.
But Baiyun Temple also has other effective talismans.
Now that there is a large estuary in China, and there are thousands of miles of rivers along it, there must be a lot of business opportunities. These businessmen are always keen, like sharks that smell the smell of blood. This time, it is also for this reason that they will be attracted by Baiyunguan. The wealth talismans came together.
It's just a few barren mountains anyway.
The old Taoist priest who lived at the foot of the mountain frowned when he saw the luxury cars and businessmen coming and going.
He somewhat regretted that he had stayed here. This time, he received a request from Master Tianshi Dao to come over, but his friend did not see him. On the contrary, he had seen the Baiyun Temple, and a smell of copper stench came to his face. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't seen his friend for a long time, the old Taoist priest would have run away with the two armor-horse talismans.
The main reason is that the old man can't save face.
He thought for a while, sighed, and planned to write a letter to the little guy he knew to convey a message.
Just say that you will probably go to see him within a month. If you don't go, then you, a boy from the Wei family, come to Baiyun Temple as soon as possible. You can make up any excuse and say that something is going on, giving the old man a reason to run away. The Taoist priest fished it out. This copper-stinking place was almost killing people.
Alas, this is somewhat inconvenient.
Should I prepare a mobile phone?
When the old Taoist priest was writing a letter, he saw the mobile phones of tourists coming and going, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness for the backward times.
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Zhao Ran obtained the mining rights of several mountains easily and very covertly.
He said he would hold a ritual ceremony.
After all the ordinary people were expelled, all the true monks from Baiyun Temple went there. Zhao Ran also invited the old Taoist priest who came because of Tianshi Dao, but the old Taoist priest had a very lazy personality and didn't like this.
There were wealthy businessmen with luxury cars coming and going every day, so he declined.
Zhao Ran had extremely real regrets on his face.
He didn't force it, he just led the Taoists up the mountain. Baiyun Temple is a famous sect with a long history, and every move he made was in line with the requirements of the ceremony. Although he did not have the identity of a talisman and did not dare to connect with the heavenly system, there were treasure urns left behind in the past.
Let this ceremony still take effect.
It attracted many natural spirits from nearby mountains and rivers, as well as beings called mountain spirits.
When the mountain spirits saw this rare sacrifice, they were all satisfied, and then they said:
"Little Taoist priest, please tell me when you wanted to recruit me."
Zhao Ran was wearing a Taoist robe and said: "Please lend me something."
The mountain spirit, who looked like a little old man with a white beard, was surprised: "Borrowing something, what are you borrowing?"
"The pure spirit of the mountains."
The mountain spirits gathered by the fresh air in the mountain were stunned, and suddenly a chill came into their hearts. They were about to run away, but they found that the place had been sealed by talismans, and Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes were surrounding them.
Expressionless, the wind blew by, causing his cheeks and robes to tremble.
The mountain spirit was terrified: "You...!"
At the foot of the mountain.
The old Taoist priest was scratching his head and writing a letter, thinking about how to maintain his reputation as an old-timer.
I won't make that boy from the Wei family laugh.
He made a sudden movement and looked up.
In my ears, I could faintly hear the low roar of a tiger, which made people feel frightened.
Zhao Ran returned to his original appearance, but his pupils turned brown. All the mountain spirits within hundreds of miles around were swallowed up by him. His face turned red. The spirits of many mountains were in conflict, but a ray of divinity that he had swallowed before was swallowed up.
Suppressed, the bun fell apart, and there was blood at the corner of the mouth.
I originally planned to grow up quietly, but after seeing the God of Huai River, I ran out of time.
The tiger returned to Baiyun Temple and looked at his statue: "God..."
After a long time, he suddenly broke the statue into pieces.
After being sealed for two thousand years, first the body was abandoned, then the mountain god was abandoned, and finally not even a wisp of incense existed.
With a pale face and blood at the corners of his mouth, the tiger sat on the ground, leaning against the statue of the Three Pure Ones, and suddenly laughed loudly:
"Wang Jujun, I have inherited your incense for ten years, and I have repaid you with two thousand years. As for the back-up you left behind, if a man is born in this world, he should fight hard, and even if he dies, he should be the enemy of the whole world. How can he still be just a man?
, life and death are in human hands?!"
Fu pointed to the Sanqing statue next to him and shouted:
"You three, come and drink together!"
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Shen Jifeng took a break from his busy schedule and sent his cell phone to Wei Yuan's museum.
But when I went there, I saw Wei Yuan wearing a black glove with five fingers exposed on his right hand. He was surprised and said: "Uh... Master, it's summer, you are still wearing gloves?"
Wei Yuan said without changing his expression: "There is a wound."
Shen Jifeng was stunned and said: "Would you like to use our newly developed elixir? It is very good at treating trauma and will not leave any scars."
Wei Yuan: "......"
What exactly are you researching?
After declining Shen Jifeng's kindness, Wei Yuan finally said goodbye to her. On the back of his hand, there was a string that stretched the entire length of his hand, and there was Zhang Daoling's logo on it. Wei Yuan didn't want others to see it.
He picked up the phone that was said to be an enhanced version and turned it on.
Give it a try, it really does work better.
I originally planned to just send it over, but suddenly I thought of the increasingly popular fan art on the Internet, which now includes but is not limited to Wuzhi Qi, Wuzhi Qi and the Jellyfish Empress, Wuzhi Qi and Sangha, Wuzhi Qi and Dayu, etc.
A series of fan stories that might drive him crazy if he sees them.
Wei Yuan turned on his phone, silently downloaded a software, and then...
"You have teen mode turned on."
"Please connect your parents' mobile phones. Only parent accounts can exit youth mode."
Wei Yuan was silent for two seconds.
Then he took out his mobile phone.
"Parent's mobile phone has been bound..."
PS: Kavin... Today's 4,400-word chapter is considered a leave of absence (bow)
Happy Labor Day everyone (blessings from writers who still have to work on Labor Day)
Thanks to the leader of Tomato and Lemon, thank you very much...
I need to adjust my state. It’s difficult to write in a sentence, and I also have insomnia. I lie in bed with my eyes open, and I can’t fall asleep even after changing positions in seventeen or eight ways. I feel like I’m going crazy, so I have to slow down...
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