Ji Mo's whole body was bathed in endless Buddha light, and his whole body froze, like a sculpture.
To outsiders, it seemed that he could not withstand the baptism of massive Buddha's light, and was about to be completely converted, reduced to a walking corpse, and would be controlled by Xiaoleiyin Temple for life.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that "swastika" character patterns appear in the depths of his pupils, and countless scriptures are flashing in his eyes.
No one would have thought that Ji Mo was absorbing the vast Buddhist charm in the Buddha's light at an unimaginable speed.
Originally, Ji Mo had never been interested in Buddhism and had never studied it seriously. He only knew some scriptures and classics.
Nowadays, the Four Arhats use the Buddhist charm that has been deposited for hundreds of thousands of years on the Paradise Plateau to deal with Ji Mo, but they are like meat buns beating dogs, and they inadvertently help Ji Mo's practice of Buddhism.
Fate is created by oneself, appearance is born from the heart, everything in the world is transformed into appearance, if the heart does not move, everything will not move, if the heart does not change, everything will not change.
Ji Modao's heart was clear, and his heart was like crystal. There were golden lotuses blooming under his feet, and a bright round light appeared above his head.
The Tao is noble and unintentional, and the Zen philosophy is forgotten and lost. It is possible to turn back to the inner candle and become detached and transparent.
In just a dozen breaths, Ji Mo's Buddhist practice has reached an incredible level.
"Could it be that this is a reincarnated Buddha!"
The happy Arhat exclaimed, staring at Ji Mo, unable to believe what he was seeing.
"No way."
The Arhat with Long Eyebrows shouted loudly: "He is an evildoer and cannot be a Buddha. Everything in front of us is an illusion. We cannot be deceived."
The Detective Arhat agreed: "Changmei is right. How could the Buddha be so cruel? This beast must be an evil demon. The best time to kill him is when he is enlightened."
At this time, the Long-Eyebrow Arhat and the Sensual Hand Arhat could only label Ji Mo as a devil, otherwise they would inevitably be charged with blasphemy against the Buddha just because they did what they did to Ji Mo before.
Therefore, there is only one way to go to the dark side, and destroy Ji Mo to eliminate future troubles.
"Are you crazy? You want to attack a holy Buddha?"
Pensive Arhat shouted angrily and did not support their views.
He could feel that Ji Mo's body was filled with the brightest Buddha nature and could not be an evil spirit.
The eighty-one bells ringing are the best proof.
"Even if he is a Buddha, he is still an evil Buddha. How can we tolerate him?"
The long-browed Arhat had a ferocious face and was determined to put Ji Mo to death. He waved his hands and ordered a large number of nearby monks who had just been converted to attack.
There were thousands of monks who had just been affected. After hearing the order, they all became murderous. They drew their weapons and rushed towards Ji Mo.
They have become puppets, their souls have been marked with the mark of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and they can only obey the orders of the Long-Eyebrow Arhat.
At this moment, Ji Mo's eyelids moved and he woke up.
When he looked closely, he saw countless shining swords, about to cut down on him.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
Ji Mo uttered Buddhist words, and accompanied by bursts of Buddhist sounds, the Buddhist rhymes stirred up the world.
At the same time, golden lotuses bloomed under my feet, and the Buddha light behind my head shone brightly, as if the Lord Buddha had descended.
In an instant.
The movements of the monks around him suddenly stopped, and then they almost simultaneously dropped their weapons, clasped their hands together, and knelt down towards Ji Mo.
With just one sentence, Ji Mo directly turned the situation around.
This is the terrible thing about Buddhism, which can most influence people's hearts.
"The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror!"
Ji Mo recited another Buddhist saying, which was like thunder on the ground.
Thousands of monks who were kneeling on the ground trembled one after another, their cloudy eyes returned to clarity, and the shackles of the Little Leiyin Temple on their bodies completely disappeared.
They got rid of the control of Xiaoleiyin Temple and regained their freedom.
"Thank you, Holy Lord, for saving me from the sea of suffering."
"The Holy Lord's Dharma is boundless and can save all sentient beings. We will remember the Holy Lord's kindness forever."
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Thousands of monks showed gratitude on their faces and kowtowed to Ji Mo sincerely to express their gratitude.
They were completely impressed by Ji Mo. Originally, Ji Mo could have converted them and taken them as his own, but he did not do so and gave them their freedom. This is the real great mercy.
"This is magic, not Buddhism. You ants, please wake up and don't be deceived by this evildoer."
The Long-Eyebrow Arhat yelled, and the Senshou Arhat next to him chanted sutras again, hoping to save these monks.
"Shut up!"
Ji Mo glared at the two men and shouted: "Two crooked-looking guys, you are the monsters, and your whole family is the monsters. blanch, whoever is the monster will explode on the spot."
He spoke in a scolding tone, but his words were like mantras, with a Buddhist rhyme to them.
The Arhat with the Long Eyebrow and the Arhat with the Exploring Hand were suddenly speechless, with a look of fear on their faces. They felt that the immortal power in their bodies was rushing around, and their bodies were expanding involuntarily.
Does the word follow the law, or does it become a prophecy?
Could this guy really be the Lord Buddha? Otherwise, how could he be so terrifying!
The two Arhats, Chang Mei and Tan Shou, were frightened to death.
Bang! Bang!
They had no chance to figure out the truth. The body really exploded on the spot and turned into blood mist.
"Damn it, has my mouth been opened? How can I be so accurate!"
Ji Mo was also shocked. He couldn't understand why two good monks exploded inexplicably.
Then I thought about it, this should be the legendary karma. If you do too many bad things and your sins are too serious, you will naturally suffer retribution.
Ji Hanhan felt that the back of his head was very hot, as if there was a high-power bathroom heater hanging on his head, and he shook his head uncomfortably.
Suddenly the Buddha's light above his head disappeared, the golden lotus under his feet also disappeared, and he returned to his ordinary appearance.
The surrounding creatures could not help but heave a sigh of relief when they felt that the mountain-like oppression had disappeared.
The Happy Arhat kept a smile on his face from beginning to end, not because he was timid and not afraid at all, but because he was born with only this expression, no matter whether he was happy, angry, sad or happy, he always smiled.
He was so frightened that his legs were trembling and he was almost pissed, but he was still able to run there.
"Are you smiling? All living beings are suffering, why are you only happy and crying for me?"
Ji Mo couldn't help but curse when he saw that there was actually a bald man looking at him with a silly grin on his face.
The happy Arhat was so frightened that he immediately knelt down, trembling, and begged for mercy: "This disciple has committed a serious sin. From now on, I will change my mind and make it my duty to save all sentient beings."
While speaking, he squeezed out snot and tears as hard as he could, and looked like he was crying with a smile. He was as embarrassed as he was.
Ji Mo felt that Mi Tai was too lazy to teach him any more, so he turned to stare at the pensive Arhat.
He couldn't help but look at this great monk who had behaved as steadily as an old dog from beginning to end.
It’s already this time, and you’re still meditating with your eyes closed. It’s too cool to pretend.
"And you, why are you so deep that you can know your sin?"
Ji Mo asked calmly, but his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, directly touching the soul.
If the other person is evil in his heart, his true colors will be revealed.
Sure enough, the pensive Arhat suddenly stirred up his spirit and opened his eyes: "Holy Buddha's clear warning, this disciple is guilty, the six roots are not purified, and has committed the sexual precept. That year, the disciple... the disciple fell in love with a master."
"ha?"
Ji Mo was surprised. He didn't expect to ask such an explosive question.
The pensive Arhat showed a nostalgic look, and after telling what he had been hiding for many years, his expression became extremely painful, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The disciple is not pretending to be profound, but has been thinking hard about an answer. The disciple has been thinking hard for nine thousand and five years.
One hundred and twenty-seven years later, I still can’t figure out why the Master chose that awesome old man back then?”