Xiaoleiyin Temple sits on the top of the highest mountain in Ji Le Plateau.
The fairy mist here is filled with colorful rays of light. The numerous temples are built of gold bricks and dotted with various jade and gemstones. They are magnificent and magnificent.
There are Buddhist chants and chants echoing everywhere, and the Buddha's light rises into the sky, solemn and solemn, just like the Paradise of Paradise.
But if your Taoism is profound enough, or you have the eye to see through confusion, you will have a completely different feeling.
The Buddha's light that permeates here is not sacred and peaceful, it is dark and cold, making people's souls tremble and their bodies feel chilly.
"I remember that I visited here a long time ago. At that time, Bodhisattva was still there, and Xiaoleiyin Temple was considered a quiet place for Buddhism. Now, this place has become a place of filth and evil, full of bloody and rotten stench.
The breath of."
Si Bubu stood at the door of Xiao Leiyin, sniffing and muttering, hating the smell here.
Ji Hanhan walked to a building with a money-obsessed look on his face and couldn't help but poke it again and again with his finger.
He exclaimed in amazement. He thought that the exterior of the building was just decorated with gold foil, but he never thought that it was all solid gold bricks and extremely thick.
Looking around, as far as the eye can see are endless shining golden buildings. It is really impossible to estimate. The amount of gold here is really too luxurious.
"Poverty limits my imagination."
Ji Mo looked like he had never seen the world before, he secretly took a bunch of gold and stuffed it into his pocket.
Si looked like a donkey with wide eyes, wondering what it meant?
A few days ago, Ji Mo gave away so many herbal pills that were comparable to the nine-turn elixir without batting an eyelid. He was extremely arrogant, and now he actually covets a small piece of gold.
He was as dumbfounded and confused as Sibu, and there were many creatures following him.
They followed Ji Mo from a distance along the way, wanting to witness the development of the situation with their own eyes. Some of them had ulterior motives, hoping to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the situation when Ji Mo fought with Xiao Leiyin Temple.
"Amitabha, welcome to my little Leiyin Temple!"
A gentle voice sounded, and a young monk strode out of Xiaoleiyin Temple.
The monk is wearing a moon-white cassock, with Buddha mudra on his hands, a smile on his face, and a soft Buddha light emitting from his body, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
Jiumoshi came, and although he wanted to put Ji Mo to death, he didn't show it at all on the outside. Instead, he looked like he was hospitable to guests.
It had to be said that Jiumoshi did have something. He had brutally killed his father not long ago, and now he came to greet Ji Mo as if nothing had happened.
Although he looks relaxed on the outside, his heart is extremely heavy, because he has learned about Ji Mo's glorious results, swept everything with his own strength, and reached here easily.
Jiumoshi looked at Ji Mo and felt lost for a while.
What did he see?
That extremely cruel evil Buddha, like a thief, secretly deducted a piece of gold and put it into his pocket!
If a being of this level would covet a piece of gold that was like dirt, he would not believe it to his death.
"Could it be that this guy is playing some kind of conspiracy to break my Buddha's heart like this?"
Jiumo Shi's mind turned over and over again, thinking that Ji Mo was setting a trap for him and was so insidious.
As a Buddha, the most important thing is to cultivate your mind.
As long as there is any flaw in the Buddha's heart, there will be endless troubles.
Ji Mo was also stunned. He had killed many people in Xiaoleiyin Temple. How could the other party have such a friendly attitude?
He exposed it on the spot: "Monk, you are so hypocritical!"
The corners of Jiumoshi's mouth trembled slightly, and he clenched his back molars. This was the first time that he was scolded for hypocrisy in person, which made him lose face.
Over the years, he has been working hard to create a saintly monk who is compassionate and able to save all sentient beings. He has excellent reputation and is deeply loved by believers.
Except for one bastard, I can be said to be perfect.
Now that Ji Mo pointed it out, he was angry and shocked.
Jiumozha believed that his own Dharma was profound, but he did not believe that Ji Mo could clearly understand his own depth.
He still kept smiling and said calmly: "A monk who hurts others with harsh words will definitely receive karmic retribution and go to Avici Hell."
"Karma?"
Ji Mo half-squinted his eyes and looked at Jiumoshi. His eyes fell on his right hand and he found a wisp of blood-red resentment. He asked: "Swearing people will go to Abi Hell. So what kind of karmic retribution will you get if you kill your loved ones?"
Which level of hell should I go to?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Jiumoshi could no longer keep smiling, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
He couldn't figure out how Ji Mo knew that he had killed his relatives. Could he have predicted it beforehand?
Xiaoleiyin Temple is shrouded in vast Buddhist charms, which can cover up everything. Unless a god who is good at calculations takes action, it is possible to deduce that he killed someone.
"He must be talking nonsense, he can't be a god?"
Jiumoshi tried hard to regain his composure, not believing that Ji Mo had special abilities that could only be possessed by god-level creatures.
"What? It's not said that the Buddha Jiumasakshita had a great compassionate heart and never killed any living being. How could he kill someone?"
"As we all know, Jiumasaksha has only one relative, his biological father who makes trouble all day long. What the Holy Buddha means is that Jiumasaksha killed his father!"
There were exclamations in the distance, and everyone was talking about it.
After all, killing one's father is inhumane, and even animals would not do it. It is hard for them to believe that a Buddhist would do such an unconscionable thing.
However, this kind of thing is easy to verify. If the old man with the goatee shows up in the future, it will prove that Ji Mo is a slanderer. If he fails to show up, then Jiumo will not be able to escape the suspicion.
Jiumo was panicked. If his father's murder was exposed, he would be ruined. He began to regret that he had just been too hasty and killed his father.
"The poor monk treated you kindly, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious, spitting blood, tarnishing the poor monk's reputation, and going to hell."
Jiumozhi stopped pretending and started to attack on the spot.
Originally, he planned to lure Ji Mo into Xiaoleiyin Temple before taking action, but now he couldn't wait any longer.
Only by killing Ji Mo and silencing all the people present who heard what they shouldn't have heard will his scandal be prevented from being leaked.
Buzz…
Jiumoshi clasped his hands together, his eyes revealing murderous intent.
The entire temple behind him glowed, like a volcano erupting, with massive amounts of Buddha's light spewing out in all directions.
Jiumosa held various Buddha seals with a sneer on his lips. A lotus flower platform rose under his feet, and endless Buddha light swept across the west under his control.
"Quickly retreat!"
"You're dead, this bastard Jiumoshi is not a human being."
All the creatures were horrified and retreated as fast as they could, trying to escape.
They knew how powerful they were, so they avoided these Buddha lights like snakes and scorpions, and fled in a hurry. They wished they had more legs and regretted not joining in the fun.
At the same time, I also couldn't figure out why Jiumoshi took action against them. Could it be that Ji Mo was telling the truth before and Jiumoshi wanted to silence him.
Sibu was very clever and hid directly behind Ji Mo, not wanting to resist these Buddha lights.
The nearby creatures watching the fun couldn't escape at all, and were swallowed up by the Buddha's light in the blink of an eye.
Someone had black blood flowing out of the seven holes on the spot and died unexpectedly.
Some fell to their knees, their minds blurred, and Buddha light emitted from their bodies, and they were quickly saved.
There are still a few living beings who sacrificed powerful magic weapons and erupted into patches of fairy light to protect themselves and support themselves hard.
"Jumosa, you hypocrite is so vicious and wants to kill us all!"
There was a golden immortal who cursed angrily and was filled with anger.
Now, I finally see Jiumasa's true face clearly.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Jiumo Shihan slapped his palm angrily, and the golden immortal and the protective magic weapon were instantly torn apart and turned into fragments.
Even the Golden Immortal can't resist one of his moves, his strength is truly terrifying.
"Next, it's you."
Jiumoshi looked at Ji Mo with resentment. If it weren't for this guy, why would he have gone on such a killing spree? He would no longer be able to pretend to be a good person.
In mid-air, a Buddha palm as big as a mountain gathered, roaring and crushing towards Ji Mo.