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The bright moon is sinking in the west. It is the deepest moment of the night in the day, and it is also the darkest moment in the Tianlong Temple in thousands of years.
The Great Foshan is in a mess, and there are ruins left by the war everywhere. The monks are busy treating the wounded and cleaning the ruins, but they are silent and gloomy.
From a distance, Dafoshan does not look like a big Buddha. The original design of the Daxiong Hall was designed to fit the entire mountain, making it look more like a big Buddha. Now the Daxiong Hall has been destroyed and the top of the mountain has been cut off by dozens of feet. There are hundreds of collapses-if you insist, it is also a headless Buddha.
The fearless monk stood on the headless Great Foshan with an unusually stern expression, fiddled with a string of rosary beads in his hand.
Monk Yideng came to the top of the mountain and reported: "The abbot, the damage has been counted. There are 83 dead and countless injured. Thousands of temples and houses have been destroyed. Take it all away." The ugly face almost burst into tears, and the ugly face became more and more ugly.
Although both Li Qingshan and Xiaoan had no intention of killing the disciples of Tianlong Temple, the aftermath of the battle is really terrifying. Thanks to those who can practice on Dafoshan are some capable practitioners, they will generally not be crushed to death by the collapsed temple. In a mortal city, I am afraid that there is not a single survivor.
The fearless monk trembled and crushed a rosary.
"Fearless, look at the good disciples your Tianlong Temple has accepted! One is the enemy of the Buddha, the other is the demon!"
After the Qibao monk adjusted his breath, his injuries generally recovered, and his face flattened by the Buddha also returned to normal, and he stood up and yelled at the fearless monk. He destroyed six of his seven Buddha treasures, and his cultivation was greatly damaged. It would take hundreds of years to recover. Moreover, I was hit by the big Buddha both times, and I was really frustrated to the extreme.
Monk Yideng said angrily: "Master, no one wants to see this kind of thing. Didn't you still want Yiyi to go to Lingguo Temple to practice?"
"You... how dare you talk to me like this? I must report this matter to the national teacher. Tianlong Temple must be responsible, especially when we are not angry, when we are fighting against the Buddha. Where is he?"
Qibao monk king was angry. The other two monk kings hurried over to persuade them, but they also complained a lot about the non-angry monks. Based on their xinxing cultivation base, it can be seen that they are deeply dissatisfied.
The fearless monk closed his eyes. after awhile. Opened it again. Said solemnly: "Where is the first seat of the Discipline Academy?"
"Jieming is here." A rickety old monk came to the top of the mountain.
"Go and put Bu Anger up. One light, you go and gather all the disciples." The fearless monk said.
The two took their orders and left.
Behind the Great Foshan, in front of the Hall of Demons.
"It's only one piece short. Doga will go and see the bushes over there!"
While not angry monk instructed Dorkar while trying to piece the cyan stele together.
"Master, brother, he..." Doga hesitated to speak and stopped. He happened to miss the battle of Dafoshan. He only saw a mess when he came back. He vaguely heard that it was related to Li Qingshan, and hurried back to the Zhendevil Temple. I was instructed by the unangry monk to look for stones everywhere.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Not angry monk said.
Doga had no choice but to continue searching in the grass. The stele of the Zhen Demon Hall was just an ordinary large bluestone. After being broken, it was no different from an ordinary stone. It could only be distinguished by its shape and color.
Suddenly feeling a few breaths approaching, he couldn't help but straighten up, and saw Zen Master Jiming coming with four disciples, and he was also carrying a huge black shackle with aura, and it was a Buddha treasure.
The four disciples of the Disciplinary Institute have all survived a catastrophe, and they have to work together to carry the chains.
"The first seat of Jiming?" Doga was stunned. This shackle was the treasure of the precepts of the precepts. It was called "Guzu". It not only weighed tens of thousands of catties, but could also ban the cultivation base. Not angry monks even joked about him. Go to the precepts to try.
"Finally here." The unangered monk whispered, refining and consolidating the stele in his hand.
"I'm not angry, I'm offended." Zen Master Jiming folded his hands together.
The unangered monk stood up and put a missing piece of stele on it firmly in front of the Hall of Demon Suppression, turned around, and stretched out his hands: "Come on!"
"Upper shackle!" said the Zen Master Jiming. The four disciples from the Discipline Academy cautiously stepped forward, and with great difficulty they opened the shackles and clasped the hands and neck of the unangry monk.
"Master!" Doga rushed forward.
"Keep looking!" said the unangry monk, and Doga stopped.
"Lock!" Zen Master Jiming shouted in a low voice, and with a "click", the shackles were closed and tightly closed.
The unangered monk's shoulders sank and stood up again, his feet sunk into the soil, and under the escort of the disciples of the Discipline Court, he mounted the Great Foshan.
"I'm not looking for it!" Doga caught up with the unangered monk.
"I don't want to find out and go!" The unangered monk looked at Doga deeply. He was born as a demon, and his position in Tianlong Temple was already embarrassing. Now that this kind of thing happened again, he would stay in Dafoshan again. Hostile by the monks.
"I'm not going!" Doga said.
"Oh, one or two are so disobedient. It would be better to know that it would be better to drink and eat meat honestly. It's okay to learn what kind of disciple to accept." The unangry monk smiled bitterly.
Almost all the disciples were summoned in the shadows of Dafoshan, there were as many as thousands of people.
The four monk kings stood in the center. The original position of the Great Hall of Heroes was surrounded by the heads of the courtyards and the elders, all with solemn expressions.
Suddenly the sound of shackles collided in the distance. Accompanied by heavy footsteps, the unangry monk put on shackles and shackles, walking step by step, leaving a string of deep footprints on the stone steps behind him. .
The crowd parted a path, looking at the unangry monk with different expressions, regretting, indignant, and disgusting!
They may not know what is called a Buddha Enemy, but the body of a god and demon that stood on the Great Foshan Mountain and stood at more than 700 feet left an indelible impression on them. It was that demon who harmed the Tianlong Temple. It's his disciple!
For a long time, he has been a different kind of Tianlong Temple, ignoring the etiquette, eating meat and drinking alcohol, and dealing with demons more than monks. In the end, it seems logical that he has caused such a disaster. Some people even maliciously speculate that he may have fallen. Enter the way of the devil, otherwise so many outstanding disciples in the Tianlong Temple will be ignored, and they will accept the demons as disciples.
The unangered monk calmly crossed the crowd, and Dorkar was stopped by the four disciples of the precepts behind him, shouting, "Master!"
"Go!" The unangry monk turned around and said.
Doga remained motionless, and there was a large circle beside him, and the monks kept their distance from him.
"Enjoy the abbot and bring it without anger." Zen Master Jiming said.
"You are in charge of the precepts, what precepts did he commit today?" The fearless monk said.
"I don't know people, sympathize with demons, don't protect the temple effectively, avoid war and fear war!"
"What's the crime?"
"Candidity! Imprisoned!"
The fearless monk nodded slightly, and asked the angry monk, "Can you confess your guilt?" (To be continued...) RT
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