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The unangry monk didn't answer, and he just stopped at the fearless monk. He could fight for Li Qingshan's sake, but someone must be responsible for all this.
"Okay! Execution of the precepts!" The fearless monk commanded majesticly, his brows curled up. If he were not the abbot of Tianlong Monastery, he would rather receive the torture himself.
"The disciple takes the order." Jiming took out a black wand. Compared with the huge wand, his rickety body looked a little unsuitable, but his stern look was generally the same. Behind him, he said solemnly: "Uncle Master, please lean over!
There was a ringing in the shackles, the fat monk fell to the ground, and the crowd of monks onlookers was in a commotion. After all, this is a monk king! No matter how unrestrained they behave, they are also people who need them to look up to. How can they be so humiliated? Even those who are resentful and dissatisfied suddenly feel uneasy in their hearts.
The first elders of the hospitals felt deeper and closed their eyes.
The torture rod was raised high, waiting to fall.
"Wait!" Qibao Monk King stopped suddenly.
"What is the advice of Brother Qibao?" asked the fearless monk.
"Although Bu-Ang violates the precepts, as the monk king, ordinary monks are not qualified to execute punishment, nor can they be shot by the same door. It is suspicion of favoritism." Qibao Monk said.
"At this moment, where can I get a barrister to execute the sentence?" The fearless monk frowned.
The monk's status in Buddhism is extremely high. If the precepts are violated, the barrister of the law school is generally required to judge and conclusively. After a set of extremely solemn and cumbersome procedures, the monk executes the sentence himself to ensure the justice of the law and the intensity of the punishment.
However, the fearless monk is eager to calm the anger and comfort the hearts of the people, and to minimize the impact, and to maintain the reputation of Tianlong Temple and even the non-angry monk, it is absolutely impossible to follow this set of procedures.
"Although I am not a disciple of the Lvzong, I came from Lingguo Temple and have the responsibility of monitoring the monks all over the world. I can execute the punishment on my behalf!" Qibao Monk King stepped forward, indisputably said.
"Qibao!" The fearless monk furrowed his brows and was secretly angry. Qibao had always hated his junior, and was full of resentment at this time. If he was to execute the torture, then the junior would not only have to suffer a great humiliation, but also his life would be in danger.
"Junior Qibao, this is my Tianlong Monastery. Let's let the precepts execute punishment!"
The other two monk kings also came to persuade each other. Even if they blamed the unangered monk, after all, they had known each other for so many years. This time the unangered monk had taken all the guilt and received such severe punishment, and they all felt that it was enough.
"Several brothers and brothers are worried about what, are you afraid that I will act too hard? Yes, I will not keep my hands, otherwise, what is the dignity of the Buddhist precepts? Or is the punishment of Tianlong Temple just walking around?" Qibao Monk Wang Hao Unrelenting, there is a trace of hostility in the majesty.
"Senior Brother Qibao, please execute!" The unangry monk who had been silent for a long time suddenly said.
The fearless monk sighed.
The Qibao Monk King grabbed the wand from Zen Master Jiming and asked, "How many battles?"
"Three thousand." Zen Master Ji Ming said.
Buddhism calls the "three thousand worlds", so the highest number of rods is three thousand, and then more severe penalties, abolishing the cultivation base, expelling Buddhism, or even directly killing.
Buddhism has been compassionate, and monks who violate the precepts are rarely sentenced to death, and most of them die under this sentence. If the execution is not over, even if the victim is dying, he will never stop.
"It's already extra forgiving." Qibao Monk weighed his torture rod and said coldly: "Don't be angry, brother, I said, I won't keep your hands, whether you live or die depends on the will of the Buddha. !"
"Amitabha Buddha." The unangry monk folded his hands together, whispered the Buddha's name, and smiled slightly: "Then thank you brother first, and send me to the bliss early. When you are in front of the Buddha, he must say a few words for him."
"Hmph, in this situation, I still dare to be stern, I really don't know how to repent!"
The Qibao Monk King furiously waved his torture rod and lit up a round of precious light in the air.
"Master!" Doga exclaimed.
"Bald donkey, try it!" A voice suddenly came from the sky.
Qibao Monk was shocked, his torture rod stopped abruptly, and he returned to protect his chest, looking up, only to see a red star coming through the sky, and said in horror: "It's him!"
"Monster!" Hearing the familiar voice, the fearless monk was even more shocked. This evil spirit went and returned. At this time, Tianlong Temple had no power to resist.
Li Qingshan descended from the sky and landed in the open space surrounded by the monks, shrinking the phoenix wings, and his red eyes turned into black, revealing a human face.
"Big Brother!" Doga said in surprise, and with a "wow" beside him, the monks retreated one after another, all with a look of fear. The circle surrounded by thousands of people was a big circle in an instant.
"Oh!" "Ah!" The exclamation sounded. Dozens of monks standing on the edge of the cliff stumbled and fell from the mountain. Some took advantage of the trend and rolled all the way down the mountain.
Even the masters of the rivers and lakes would not have been so embarrassed, but these monks standing on the periphery are the disciples with the worst cultivation level. Although they also have the heart to the Buddha, they are even more afraid of this fierce demon. At this time, they just want to get away. The farther is better, if you turn around and run away, and you are afraid of being charged with "failure to protect the temple, avoid war and fear war", simply "get off"!
Li Qingshan waved his hand without turning his head. The monks beside Doga had just stabilized their figure, and with a "wow", they withdrew from a large open space.
Doga looked back in astonishment. He obviously didn't even feel a breeze, and almost thought that this "big brother" had cultivated some magical skills that could retreat into the invisible.
Li Qingshan pointed to the Qibao Monk King and said, "Bald donkey, if you dare to touch his hair, I will chop off your bald scoop and kick it!"
"You..." Qibao Monk also couldn't help taking a step back and approached the Fearless Monk and the others.
"Rebel!" The unangry monk turned his head and shouted.
"I'm sorry, Master, this was accidental injury." Li Qingshan stepped forward, touching the head of the unangry monk, and laughed, "What are you doing on the ground? Come and come with such a ragged thing, and I will help you up. Don't talk about apprentices who don't talk about loyalty!" With a gentle pull with both hands, he tore the shackles and went to help the monk without anger.
"You go away! What are you doing back again? Do you think I didn't harm me enough?" The unangry monk couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know what expression to make, and tried his best to not be supported by Li Qingshan.
"Oh, don't be eager! In our'village', you want to ruin people like this. Forget it, to be serious, I'll come this time, one is to ask you for a favor and save my friend, and then It is to tell you what good deeds I have done. As the saying goes, do good deeds and keep your name, Tianlong Temple is going to set up a monument for me! Hahahaha!"
Li Qingshan's "serious" words completely angered the fearless monk, and said furiously: "Monster, you are deceiving too much!" RS
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