Chapter 276 I'm Just a Small Town and a Questioner
Chapter 276 I’m just a question writer in a small town (two-in-one, please subscribe)
The group of people meandered to the top of the mountain, and what they saw was a magnificent temple - the Temple of the Emerald Buddha.
Walking into the temple, the scenery is quiet, the layout is exquisite, there are wisps of sandalwood, and the sound of chanting sutras is grand and solemn.
If I hadn’t seen the evil spirit at the foot of the mountain, I might have thought that this was a pure place of Buddhism...
Except for Hao Jian, everyone else looked alert, ready to deal with sudden monster attacks at any time.
As they were walking, suddenly a big monk with a fleshy face and a round waist rushed out from the side. He was holding a kitchen knife. He looked around and saw Hao Jian and his group.
A light called "hungry" suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Meat! There is meat to eat! I want to eat meat... I want to eat meat!"
While shouting, he rushed towards the crowd.
Li Xiaoyao yelled: "You are a bold monster. You have clearly ordained and become a monk, but you still want to eat people? Look at me, the great hero Li Xiaoyao, accepting you!"
The iron sword in his hand vibrated and he was about to slash at the fat monk!
"Xiaoyao, he is not a monster, he is just an ordinary person... Just control him." Hao Jian laughed.
When Li Xiaoyao heard this, the iron sword in his hand turned into a slap, and he lightly slapped the great monk on the back, causing him to stagger.
Immediately, he easily restrained the great monk.
"Don't... don't kill me! I... I just want to eat meat..." The great monk quickly begged for mercy.
Lin Yueru stared at the monk and said in shock: "You are a monk!"
The great monk called out to Chong Tianqu, "Damn it! I'm not going to become a monk, I was deceived..."
Zhao Ling'er said: "Brother Xiaoyao, let him go and let him speak slowly."
Li Xiaoyao let go of the great monk as he was told. This guy looked fierce, but in fact he was just an ordinary person...
The great monk rubbed his sore arm and said: "I am a butcher in Heishui Town, specializing in butchering pigs. I have to eat several kilograms of meat every day to feel comfortable. But for some reason, I suddenly appeared here...
…became a monk…”
"After the abbot ordained me, I couldn't remember many things... except the habit of eating meat. Now, they all say that I am sick!" The great monk looked at his fat hands and said,
Somewhat aggrieved.
Liu Jinyuan muttered: "Wan Sheng thought that the problem might lie with the abbot, Master Zhixiu."
"In that case, let's go meet the abbot of the Jade Buddha Temple for a while!" Hao Jian said with a smile.
At that moment, everyone followed the great monk as he walked through the temple, up several flights of stairs, around several halls, and finally arrived at a row of Zen rooms in the backyard.
"This is it." The great monk pointed to the meditation room in the middle.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the meditation room opened automatically, revealing the back of a monk wearing a bright red cassock. There were two monks standing on both sides of him, with peaceful and peaceful smiles on their faces.
"Amitabha... Lao Na Zhixiu has met several donors."
With a chant of Zen, the sitting abbot turned around, revealing a baby face!
The childlike face... the eminent monk Zhixiu had an incomprehensible smile on his face, looked at everyone with a pair of eyes full of wisdom, and said kindly: "The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"
Hao Jian pondered for a moment and said: "Ashore? Do you want to ferry me ashore?"
Master Zhixiu nodded slightly, "The donor really has deep wisdom!"
Hao Jian curled his lips and said: "That's such a pity... I'm just a question writer from a small town... Oh no, I can't even talk about being a question writer. It's just a collection of wrong questions from a small town at best. If you want to go ashore, you'd better find
For a thousand years, he needs it more than me!"
Master Zhixiu was startled and asked in confusion: "Who is the benefactor of Yiyang Qianqian? The door of Buddhism is wide open for convenience, and all comers will not be rejected. The more the better! Why don't you enter my Buddha's door first, and wait for me to ordain you?
How about we go find the one-year-old thousand-year benefactor?"
Hao Jian laughed and said, "That's not possible! I am a Taoist disciple, how can I enter Buddhism? It is better for you to enter my Taoist sect and marry a wife and have children!"
The smile on Master Zhixiu's face was slightly cold, "Amitabha, the donor turns out to be an enemy! However, once you get here, it may not be up to you whether you can enter Buddhism or not!"
Hao Jian shook his head and said calmly: "You bastard, I'm warning you, if you can speak, speak well! If you can't speak, go sit at the same table with a dog!"
"Insolent!" shouted the two monks standing behind Master Zhixiu.
Master Zhixiu's face finally darkened, "Amitabha, you are so good! The donor has a sharp tongue and a sharp mouth. How can you not hear the tongue-pulling hell of the eighteen levels of hell? All living beings are suffering. Only by entering my Buddhist door can the donor be spared the tongue-pulling hell.
Torture! If you don’t realize it now, when will you wait?”
At the end, Master Zhixiu's voice resounded throughout the Jade Buddha Temple like a bell, and bursts of Zen chanting came from the surrounding void, condensing into golden ten-thousand-character Buddha seals.
Li Xiaoyao, Lin Yueru and others have relatively shallow foundations. Looking at this scene and hearing the Zen sound, they feel that their souls are a little blurry. There is a peaceful look on their faces, and they unconsciously take steps towards Master Zhixiu.
go.
"Cousin! Xiaoyao!"
On the contrary, Liu Jinyuan, who had only learned martial arts for a few days, was not affected by Zhixiu. He remained awake and immediately caught Lin Yueru and Li Xiaoyao.
Hao Jian glanced at Liu Jinyuan in surprise, and immediately shouted: "How dare you touch my mind with such a small charm?"
The sound was deafening and fell into the ears of Li Xiaoyao and others like a wake-up call.
Li Xiaoyao and the others seemed to be waking up from a dream...looking at Zhixiu with eyes full of evil.
"Little monk, you are forcibly converting my people in front of me. Are you really building a house on the beach? Have you become a wanderer? Looking at you looking for death, I am really a bastard doing day school. I can't help laughing.
It’s (school)!”
Hao Jian waved his hand with a hint of ridicule, Guileng appeared in his palm, and stabbed Zhixiu!
"A thousand cuts are endless!"
Seeing countless sword energy coming at him, Zhixiu quickly clasped his hands together, mana surged out of his body, and countless golden Buddha seals appeared in front of him in an attempt to resist.
"Just you?"
In Hao Jian's disdainful eyes, the sword energy cut through the golden Buddha seal like a ravage, and came directly in front of Zhixiu.
Zhixiu was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Donor, have mercy on me, benefactor, please have mercy on me..."
With a thought in Hao Jian's mind, countless sword auras disappeared, and Guilin madly put his hand on Zhixiu's neck, saying calmly: "If you want me not to kill you... you can, but... you have to answer me a question first. If you answer it correctly, I will
Spare your life!"
Hearing this, Zhixiu pondered for a moment and tentatively said: "Right...?"
Liu Jinyuan and Lin Yueru had not yet reacted, but Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Hiss... Master, the life of this monk and demon should not be cut off!"
Hao Jian didn't expect Zhixiu to be so quick-witted. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you pass and spare your life! Now tell me, what kind of thing are you?"
Only then did Zhixiu relax and said honestly: "I am the rosary in Bodhidharma's hand. It has been nine hundred and ninety-nine years since I started practicing spiritual wisdom. My master once said that the Buddha can save all sentient beings, and I also want to achieve that."
That’s why I became the abbot here because of the request of my ancestors, asking everyone to become a monk, achieve righteousness, and ascend to the Western Paradise..."
"What the hell, I'm actually a thousand-year-old demon!" Li Xiaoyao said in shock.
Hao Jian curled his lips and said, "I don't know! What's so great about a thousand-year-old demon..."
I have also practiced for thousands of years, but I am really not very good at intellectual cultivation. Compared with the Youquan Blood Demon in the world of "The Legend of Shushan", it is not even a little bit worse...
Zhao Ling'er heard the words and said seriously: "You are also a Buddhist sage who has become a spiritual master with a rosary in your hand, and you have practiced Taoism for thousands of years. It is a good thing to devote yourself to Buddhism, but you should not rely on your magic power to force people to become monks. This has already fallen into the devil's path!"
Zhixiu was unconvinced and retorted: "What is the devil's path? I let all living beings turn to Buddha and escape from the sea of suffering. How can this be the devil's path? It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that if people recite the Buddha's name, there will be consequences, so everyone is required to recite the Buddha's name even after death.
You can also ascend to bliss. Isn’t this the Buddha’s salvation of all sentient beings?”
Zhao Ling'er said solemnly: "Little monk, you have completely misunderstood! The purpose of Buddha's salvation of sentient beings is to let them let go of their obsessions and see the Tathagata, instead of directly relying on magic power to forcibly transform sentient beings into monkhood like you do!"
Zhixiu looked at Zhao Ling'er's holy face, his eyes slowly changed...
In his eyes, Zhao Ling'er's whole body seemed to be glowing!
Zhixiu slowly knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands and said, "Thank you so much for the female Bodhisattva's guidance... The young monk realized that he was wrong!"
Zhao Ling'er smiled sweetly, "Since you know your mistake, you should change it quickly! I heard that you have fought off zombies before?"
Zhixiu replied: "Returning to Bodhisattva, the zombies are controlled by the Skeleton General, and the Skeleton General is controlled by the Red Ghost King. He has been using the zombies and the Skeleton General to absorb human blood to enhance his own power."
"Red Ghost King? Where is he?" Everyone was shocked.
Zhixiu did not dare to hide anything and answered honestly: "Under a mass grave in the north of Heishui Town, there is a blood pool dedicated to the cultivation of the Red Ghost King. Female Bodhisattva, please accept a disciple. The disciple is willing to serve you.
Right and left, listen to your teachings!"
Zhao Ling'er was stunned, "This..."
She turned her attention to Hao Jian for help.
Hao Jian smiled slightly, "Of course you can follow her if you want, but..."
Zhixiu nodded, "I understand, little monk!"
As he spoke, his body swayed, revealing his true form, which was a string of jade Buddha beads.
Hao Jian waved his hand, and the jade Buddha beads flew up and landed in Zhao Ling'er's palm.
At the same time, without the control of Zhixiu's magic power, many monks in the Emerald Buddha Temple also recovered their memories, and one by one happily went down the mountain to return to secular life.
…
By the time everyone arrived at the mass grave, the sky was gradually getting dark.
The surrounding ancient trees are towering, mostly ancient cypresses, almost blocking the entire sky, making the environment darker and darker, and the gloomy wind gusting, adding to the eerie and eerie feeling.
Looking around, there are small mounds of soil everywhere. Needless to say, they are all tombs.
Some tombstones have become disorganized and disorganized over time.
In the darkness, a little ghost fire floats from time to time...
No, Liu Jinyuan's face had turned a little pale, and he kept shaking his folding fan to relieve the tension in his heart.
"Jin Yuan, at the Jade Buddha Temple before, Zhixiu's Buddhist music had no effect on you. I thought you were invulnerable to all poisons! Faced with the will-o'-the-wisp here...are you also afraid?" Li Xiaoyao joked.
Liu Jinyuan caught a glimpse of Lin Yueru's gaze and said quickly: "Zi... Zi is silent and has strange powers! I... I'm not afraid!"
Hao Jian smiled when he heard this and said immediately: "Just don't be afraid! I'll leave the task of fighting zombies to you, and leave the Red Ghost King to me."
"Master, my family heirloom sword has been thirsty for a long time!" Li Xiaoyao said carelessly, "Evil woman, if you are afraid, just hide behind my master with Jin Yuan!"
Lin Yueru sneered and said: "What a joke! Is this girl afraid? Not to mention zombies, even if the Red Ghost King comes, I will never frown!"
"Really?" Li Xiaoyao sneered: "I see, when you face the Red Ghost King, the most you can do is 'Kill or behead, it's up to you'!"
Lin Yueru: "..."
While they were bickering, there was a roar around them, and soon they saw arms protruding from countless tombs...
Seeing this scene, Liu Jinyuan's calves began to tremble!
It's not his fault, because this scene is indeed terrifying.
A large wave of zombies is approaching...
Li Xiaoyao screamed strangely, took the lead in pulling out the iron sword behind him, and shouted: "Evil bitch, let's see who can kill more zombies if you have the skills!"
With that said, he rushed forward...
Lin Yueru shook her lower lip and rushed over with her sword, "Let's compete, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Hao Jian smiled and said: "Ling'er, you should also practice your skills."
Zhao Ling'er nodded, jumped up, landed in front of a zombie, and shouted: "Wing Chun, Ling Wen!"
The zombie looked at Zhao Ling'er in front of him blankly: "???"
Before the zombie could react, Zhao Ling'er had already clenched her pink fist, with Nuwa's spiritual power shining on her fist, and hit the zombie.
"I da da da da da..."
"Fox demon, snake demon, you also go and help..." Hao Jian casually ordered.
"Yes, Master!" The two demons did not dare to neglect and joined the battle group.
In an instant, the entire mass grave was filled with cries of death and the roars of zombies...
During the battle, Li Xiaoyao's performance was the most eye-catching. He was somewhat of a true successor to Hao Jian. Under the iron sword, there was almost no one among the zombies.
In just one stick of incense, all the zombies were killed...
Li Xiaoyao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said excitedly: "Hahaha, a little zombie, nothing more than that! In front of the powerful hero Li Xiaoyao, it can only be wiped out in ashes!"
Lin Yueru just couldn't see Li Xiaoyao's arrogance. Hearing this, he gasped and said: "You are so proud of beating a few zombies. If you have the ability, you can even pick up the skeleton general?"
"I'm just proud, what's wrong? You can bite me if you can?" Li Xiaoyao retorted.
"I, I will bite you to death!" Lin Yueru said viciously.
Hao Jian said with a strange expression: "Stop arguing!"
Damn it, veteran drivers can’t listen to this kind of talk. If you continue to listen to it, this chapter will be gone!
"snort!"
The two of them snorted coldly, and then turned away again.
Looking at this scene, Liu Jinyuan looked a little sad, and said silently in his heart: "I have been looking at you, but it turns out... you have been looking at him!"
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