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Chapter 188 Anger

Those believers saw a Taoist priest rushing into Bailong Temple.

Of course it’s Jin’an.

In fact, as early as when he had a natural vision of Buddha's light shining on the top of Bailong Temple, Jin An had already noticed that something had happened to Bailong Temple and rushed to Bailong Temple immediately.

only.

At that time, the Qingfan Hall was isolated by a barrier.

There are no abnormalities in other parts of Bailong Temple.

So Jin An did not rush to Bailong Temple.

To avoid conflicts or misunderstandings with the monks in Bailong Temple.

In his heart, he has always respected Master Shanneng, the eminent monk of Bailong Temple, and he also has some special feelings towards Bailong Temple.

It was not until Master Huizhen's Dharma appeared in the daytime that the Dharma image broke through the barrier with his physical body. Jin An finally saw the real scene in the Qingfan Hall that had been sealed. Later, the golden statue of Buddha appeared and the Buddha's palm fell from the sky.

, earth-shattering, he finally understood that a major change had indeed occurred in Bailong Temple.

So he took advantage of the chaotic scene of the people in Bailong Temple kneeling down to worship the Buddha statue, and all the monks in the temple running to Qingfan Hall, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into Bailong Temple.

When Jin An took advantage of the chaos and came to the vicinity of Qingfan Hall, he happened to see the ruins here and the corpse of a black Buddha in the ruins.

Although Jin An was very agile, he was the first to arrive.

But at this time, the ruins were already filled with many monks from the temple, who were looking for any survivors on the ruins.

And when these monks found the black Buddha in the five-finger print pit, it caused quite a commotion.

Jin An vaguely heard the words Senior Brother Chanyuan...

Jin An frowned, this looked very evil. The evil Black Buddha was also a monk in Bailong Temple?

Could it be that Kangding also had Kunlun slaves?

Kunlun slave monk?

Don't tell me this is really possible.

As for the world he lived in before, the main sources of Kunlun slaves were the indigenous black Indians near the Kunlun Mountains and the indigenous black southern barbarians in the tropical rain forests. Aren't these two places full-fledged Buddhists?

Although Buddhism in India was exterminated for more than two thousand years, the natives have long since disbelieved in Buddhism and only believe in Hinduism, which was used by white people to enslave the natives.

Nowadays, only Buddhism in small countries in Southeast Asia is left.

However, Jin An is not concerned about these. What he is more concerned about is that among the rubble and rubble of Wuzhiyin, the only small part of the building that is still intact is half-covered and half-exposed in the smoke and dust, making it somewhat invisible.

Clear the scene inside.

At this time, another group of monks also entered the only intact small section of the Qingfan Hall. Soon after, exclamations and sounds of ecstasy were heard.

"Buddha in the flesh!"

"Oh my God, it's a Buddha in the flesh!"

"My Buddha has appeared, and Master Shanneng has become a Buddha in the physical body!"

The building emitted an overwhelming exclamation and ecstasy.

Jin An was stunned.

Physical Buddha?

This scene was definitely beyond his expectation!

He had only seen physical Buddhas when Master He Shanneng was in the underworld, but those physical Buddhas were all abandoned by the Buddha. Their faces were ferocious, desperate, and full of resentment. They were ghost Buddhas, not real Buddhas.

Unexpectedly, he also appeared in the body of the Buddha in Bailong Temple!

Jin Anxin was stunned.

Just when Jin An was looking carefully at what was inside the crumbling building, suddenly, several shrill screams came from the pit of the Five Fingerprints.

He turned around and looked.

As a result, I saw the body of the Black Buddha in the Five Fingers Seal pit. After several monks struggled to dig it out from the deep pit, the black skin on his body turned into black energy, which quickly dissipated and turned into black energy again.

It became a normal person’s skin color.

After changing back to normal skin color, an even weirder scene happened.

The body of Monk Chanyuan, which was soaked in blood, had its head turned upside down.

Instantly, he was face down and the back of his head was up.

When the back of the head is turned upward, the back of the head turns into a human face, a solemn Buddha face.

But it didn't take long for the Buddha's face to change. It changed several times between reality and reality, then reversed itself again and turned back into a smiling Buddha.

But this smiling Buddha has no good intentions at all.

Not magnanimous at all.

As long as all the monks who come into contact with him.

All of their life essence and energy were sucked away in an instant.

Then.

The man covered in blood stood up staggeringly among the ruins.

Jin An looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

This scene was so similar that he thought of a person, the monk Pu Zhi whom he had met in Chang County.

Immediately afterwards, Jin An turned his head and looked at the tall, magnificent golden statue of Buddha standing motionless in the square of Bailong Temple.

He had long sensed the strong aura in the Buddha statue.

There is a living person in the Buddha statue!

Although the breath of life is weak and it seems to have suffered some serious trauma, there is indeed a living person in the Buddha statue.

Jin An thought of the scene he had seen before where the light of Buddha escaped into the statue of Buddha.

That Buddha light!

There must be some Sakyamuni masters taking action to clean up the door!

"Senior, there are people hiding dirt in Bailong Temple and disrupting the purity of Buddhism. What are you waiting for?"

"Why did you close your eyes?"

"Is it because you have seen too much human suffering, evil, and unpredictable people, that you are completely disappointed?"

At this time, the Smiling Buddha Zenyuan monk, with an indifferent and indifferent look that was very different from the Smiling Buddha, turned to look at the frightened White Dragon Temple monk who was hiding away, and then looked indifferently and turned to look at the Bailong Temple Square.

The tall and majestic golden statue of Buddha stands motionless on the top.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The smiling Buddhist monk Zenyuan suddenly raised his head and laughed. It was the laughter of the rest of his life.

"So what if you are an eminent monk from Zhenguo Temple? Even if half of your feet have already entered the third realm, so what if you can travel around and control objects during the day? If you are not good at cultivation and are forced to leave the body during the day, in the end it is not because of insufficient cultivation of the soul.

But if you force yourself out of the body during the day, you will not be able to return to your physical body..."

"This is the destiny that Bailong Temple has already destined."

"You can't save it alone."

"Because Bailong Temple has long been rotten to the core, dead trees have collapsed, and buildings have collapsed. No one can defy the fate that has been destined for a long time."

"Your body and soul are now trapped in the Buddha statue and you can't get out. I want you to see with your own eyes how the White Dragon Temple was destroyed!"

Monk Chanyuan's shoes were already tattered, and he was walking among the ruins with his bronze soles and toes bare. He had a graceful demeanor, bright eyes, and a smiling Buddha face. He seemed to be calm and clean in the turbulent world.

Walking in the world of suffering.

"Who are you?"

"Are you the nephew of Master Zenyuan we know?"

"Stop! Who the hell are you!"

At this time, several old monks from Bailong Temple arrived. They shouted to stop Monk Chanyuan, but Monk Chanyuan, the Smiling Buddha, seemed to have walked out of hell. He killed people like crazy, without blinking an eye, and slaughtered all the way.

In the past, dead people fell in the ruins.

His hands were stained with blood and lives.

Only the soles of the bare feet were not stained with a drop of human blood and were smooth and clean.

People kill people, and Buddhas kill Buddhas. Monk Chanyuan walked to a ruins, and then dug out a crystal bone from under the ruins, which was the relic buried in the ruins.

After getting the relics, he turned around and looked at the only piece of pure land in the ruins and the only building in the ruins, the Qingfan Hall with only a small section left.

He walked to the Qingfan Hall with bare feet, step by step.

Monk Chanyuan waved his hand, and the smoke and dust in the ruins were blown away.

The real scene inside the Qingfan Hall in the smoke and dust was revealed.

Jin An finally saw the scene in Qingfan Hall clearly.

boom!

There was a roar in Jin An's head, and he was stunned.

The body of Master Shanneng, the eminent Buddhist monk in the Qingfan Hall, has never been stained with a trace of dust in the great ruins, as if it is the only pure land left in the ruins of the world. However, his body does not have the skin color of a normal person, but looks like skin all over his body.

Topaz, the color of sesame oil, is like a golden body.

Jin An's face, which had been calm since he entered Bailong Temple, finally showed emotion, sadness and sadness at this moment.

Why is it that it has been half a month since Master Shanneng passed away and his body has not yet been buried?

Why is Master Shanneng’s corpse so similar to the despairing-faced fleshly Buddhas he saw when he was in the underworld?

Master Shanneng has become a Buddha in the flesh?

Jin An's sad eyes slowly turned into a little awe-inspiring and cold.

That's anger!

Master Shanneng died because of his investigation of the Buddha in the flesh, and now he has become a Buddha in the flesh. At this moment, Jin An's mind suddenly flashed into the strange words Master Shanneng said when he came to the Five Zang Taoist Temple on the first seven soul nights.

Buddhism cleanses the door...

During the Buddha's three kalpas, the Buddha suffered eleven kinds of suffering...

He hasn’t fully understood the ulterior motives of people’s hearts…

I envy the tranquility of the Five Zang Taoist Temple...

Jin An was angry and thought about the past. In order to defraud government subsidies, some monasteries had eminent monks become Buddhas every year. Then these monks took the government subsidies and became fat and fat. The monks did not chant sutras, but they remained year after year.

There are monks who sit and transform into human Buddhas.

Later, the government became suspicious, why were there so many physical Buddhas in this temple?

So we investigated secretly.

Then the government discovered that these so-called physical Buddhas were all old and frail old monks in the monastery. They were locked in oil tanks and soaked in oil. They were force-fed sesame oil and the feces, urine and food residues in their stomachs were emptied.

After soaking for a long time, the sesame oil has been infiltrated into the meat, which is similar to the preservatives in ancient times. It can keep the flesh from rotting and the flesh can form a topaz-like color.

After killing all the old monks, they will start to use the middle-aged monks to make flesh Buddhas. When all the people in the temple are dead, they will start to arrest old beggars or beggars on the roadside who have no care and no one will report the crime.

Only monks in other small monasteries followed the same method and made Buddhas with golden bodies to defraud more subsidies from the government.

And those monks in the temple who ate steamed buns with human blood spent all day eating and drinking money, money, fish and meat they defrauded from the government. Each one was fat and fat, and each one was more sinister than the other.

Because these Buddhas in the flesh are fake and not real Buddhas. They can only be regarded as lonely ghosts who died in vain. Therefore, after death, they cannot cross the sea of ​​suffering and reach the Buddha's land. Instead, they fall into the nine bends like other ghosts.

Huangquan, ups and downs, no relief.

Are there people in Kangding who are using the physical Buddha to do evil?

Jin An at this moment! The blood in his body is getting hotter and hotter, and the blood in his body is flowing faster and faster! The anger is like hot magma, pouring his blood! One by one, scalding hot! Filling his entire chest!

There is anger!

There is sadness and anger!

Master Shanneng died because he stepped forward to investigate the case of the fake Buddha. After his death, he became one of the fake Buddhas that the eminent monk hated most, and was not allowed to be taken to the other side by the Buddha!

This is the biggest fucking humiliation to Master Shanneng!

Just when Monk Chanyuan was about to step into the Qingfan Hall, there was a boom!

A wild shadow fell from the sky, and the ruins on the ground exploded. With huge force, a huge earth dragon hit the ground, and even the earth shook violently. It seemed that it could not bear the anger. This unprepared scene, the body of the smiling Buddha Zenyuan monk

It was blown away like a piece of rag.

What a graceful demeanor.

It's not even bullshit at this moment.

The third form of "Baji Xingyiquan", bear back!

The moment Monk Chanyuan was thrown out, without waiting for his reaction, he felt the fierce pressure of a huge brown bear crushing him, boom!

The upper body was seriously injured.

It felt like my whole body was about to fall apart at this moment.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Boom! The person fell heavily to the ground and suffered severe pain in his back.

"Damn it! Where...where is the Taoist priest in Bailong Temple!"

Monk Chanyuan felt a severe pain in his body that felt like broken bones and tendons. This time he finally saw his enemy in front of him in shock and anger. Unexpectedly, he was injured by a Taoist priest who suddenly rushed out.

The Taoist priest was about the same age as him.

They are both around twenty years old.

Shockingly, it was Jin An who took action with cold eyes!

Jin An did not draw his sword because he wanted to kill the evil Buddha in front of him with one punch today!

Only in this way can the anger in his heart be relieved!

Monk Pu Zhi is not a kind person, so the monk in front of him is not a kind person either. The eminent Buddhist monk in the golden statue of Buddha just now is probably the person who is cleaning up the family!

This person will definitely not be able to escape the involvement in the death of Master Shan Neng!

At this moment, Monk Chanyuan's eyes were filled with shock and anger, but he always had a smiling Buddha expression on his face. Even if his body was injured and in pain, he only had a smiling Buddha expression.

Monk Chanyuan quickly recovered from this sudden change. He was about to fight back, but he didn't know!

The first form of "Baji Xingyiquan", Heyun Hand!

Monk Chanyuan wanted to hide, but Jin'an's Heyun had a myriad of mysterious changes hidden in his hands, and his moves were so precise that he couldn't find any flaws. When he hurriedly responded to the fight, he had no way to hide and only felt a pain in his neck.

Monk Chanyuan wanted to hide, but Jin'an's Heyun had a myriad of mysterious changes hidden in his hands, and his moves were so precise that he couldn't find any flaws. When he hurriedly responded to the fight, he had no way to hide and only felt a pain in his neck.

His neck was firmly clamped by a big hand.

The strength in his hand is as strong as a thousand pieces.

Boom!

With a bone-shattering sound, Jin An wrapped his palm around Monk Chanyuan's neck and hit Monk Chanyuan's face with a headbutt.

The seventh form of "Baji Xingyiquan", Jiao Bone!

As soon as Jin An took action, he didn't give Monk Chanyuan any chance to counterattack. He launched a series of consecutive attacks, leaving Monk Chanyuan unable to fight back.

Monk Chanyuan's face was covered with blood, his mouth and nose were collapsed, his grace was gone, and he was left in a state of embarrassment. He endured the severe pain in his mouth and nose, and a handprint formed on his hand.

Shakyamuni Mahamudra!

Boom!

With a dull and loud sound like hitting a steel plate, Monk Chanyuan's Sakyamuni mudra did not hit Jin An's physical body, but hit the black shirt aura on Jin An's body.


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