At some point, the chanting stopped, and the monks looked gloomy.
The blue smoke from the tower incense reverberates in the Daxiong Hall, and the big Buddha looks down silently, with a secretive expression, like a smile but not a smile.
Li Qingshan suddenly felt tremendous pressure, and his violent magical thoughts could no longer be restrained. His back was burning like a fire, with a look of ferocious rage, he leaned forward, as if he was about to rush towards the abbot of Yangon.
With his forehead almost against the bald head of the abbot of Yangon, he suddenly urged the "Ling Turtle Zhenhai Jue" to contain all the movements, and said every word: "Of course not!"
The abbot of Yangon almost asked: "Who are you?" The fierce murderous aura that rushed forward, he resisted forcibly and did not dodge, even if it was the demon king's deterrence. And this is still in the Pure Land Temple, at the feet of the Big Buddha, his demon nature is so profound.
However, Li Qingshan didn't lie, and the abbot of Yangon had to admit it. He sat up straight and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, it's Lao Na who blamed you. But the Daoist behaved like this, how far is it from being enchanted?"
From ancient times to the present, there have been countless practitioners who have fallen into the demon way, especially at the border of this demon realm, even if they are determined people, they will continue to be affected.
"I advise fellow daoists to leave Black Cloud City and go back to Vientiane Sect!"
Li Qingshan frowned, not to mention whether Li Liehuo and Chao Tianjiao would let him go so easily, and he didn't want to go back now. He has only been here for a few days, and the benefits he has received are countless. The corpses of hundreds of thousands of demons, armored weapons, massive feats and contributions, and severe revenge on Li Liehuo. If you stay in the Vientiane Sect, how can there be such a good thing.
So he smiled, although in the eyes of the abbot of Yangon, the smile became more and more ferocious.
"Master, it's not my fault."
"Whose fault is it then?" the abbot of Yangon asked rhetorically.
"Master, please see."
Li Qingshan turned around and took off his shirt, revealing the lifelike large and comfortable demon image, deeply imprinted on his strong back, as if he was born with him.
"This is!"
The abbot of Yangon was shocked, and he clearly felt the divinity. This is not just a tattoo image, but a mark that can truly communicate with the great freedom.
"I was the first to practice "Book of Free Heaven". I didn't have the experience of the predecessors as a reference, so I had to explore it myself. In order to speed up the practice, I used the method of sacrifice of the Scripture School, but unexpectedly made the Great Free Heaven Golem upper body. Although the cultivation base has greatly increased, but the mind is unstable, even if the skin is peeled off, it is difficult to erase."
Li Qingshan's remarks were not half-little.
The abbot of Yangon suddenly realized: "That's how it is. That's how it is!"
In this way, it is not surprising that Li Qingshan often exudes inexplicable hostility at that time. The Lord of the Three Thousand Worlds knows that Pure Land Sect’s aversion to the Pure Land Sect is common knowledge. Pure Land Sect practitioners are most likely to be disturbed by the devil when crossing the Tribulation. People prove the position of Luo Han Guo.
It is the Pure Land Sect who has worked hardest to fight against the outside world.
These two roads are fundamentally incompatible.
Da Zi Zai Tian converts to my Buddha. What he respects is the power and wisdom of the Blessed One. Instead of pursuing extravagance and pleasure as the world imagines, he attaches great importance to asceticism and cultivates on the Daxue Mountain all the year round. Is the protector of all ascetics.
The Pure Land Buddhism advocates the Mahayana Buddhism that can universally save all living beings. Even sects that pursue the nature of enlightenment like Zen Buddhism and tantra are deeply affected.
Other methods of practice are contemptuously called Hinayana Buddhism, or even the grayed out ways of Da Zi Zaitian. Heretics are always more hateful than heretics. Therefore, Da Zi Zai Tian is both a god and a demon.
"I have just arrived in Black Cloud City, and it is impossible to return to the Vientiane Sect, otherwise I will become a coward. But please rest assured, Master, I will see you later. I will retreat."
Li Qingshan didn't want to owe favor to the monk, so he didn't ask for favor, but he had a kind of intuition, as long as he showed this great free sky golem. The abbot of Yangon will definitely take action. Because loathing of such things is always mutual, since Da Zi Zaitian hates Pure Land Sect so much, then Pure Land Sect must also hate Da Zi Zaitian.
The situation was as he expected, and the abbot of Yangon thought in his heart: "The Book of Freedom, the Vientiane Sect is really too much. If he is allowed to continue like this, he will either fall into a demon. The former is worse. However, he is not satisfied with the situation, but I can try to guide it. Since the Blessed One can subdue Da Zitian, I can subdue this mere golem!"
So he said: "I can try to erase this great free god statue for fellow Daoists, what do you think of fellow Daoists!"
Make up his mind, even if Li Qingshan objected, he would have to take action.
Li Qingshan was overjoyed, knowing that in front of this monk, any deception would be seen through, so he didn't pretend, "Then there will be Master Lao."
Since the two sides are pleased with me, the matter is simple. The abbot of Yangon ordered the people to withdraw the case, and then rang the bell to summon all the monks in the temple. Let Li Qingshan sit in the middle of the Daxiong Hall, while he sits behind Li Qingshan, surrounded by hundreds of monks.
"Are you ready?"
"Master, please!"
The chanting sounded one after another, with the sound of golden bowl wooden fish and other instruments, buzzing echoed in this great hall: "Nanmou Amitabha, Nanmou Amitabha, Nanmou Amitabha..."
The noise of Li Qingshan's head was about to explode, and his back was scorching hot, and the big free sky demon glared at him, as if he was about to come back to life.
"Hey, it works!"
The abbot of Yangon folded his hands together, his eyelids were half drooping, and he was dignified and solemn, and a golden halo rose behind his head, his precious appearance was solemn, and it was somewhat similar to the Great Buddha.
"Nan, Wu, A, Mi, Tuo, Buddha! Om, M, M, P, M, Hum!"
Slowly spit out twelve words, each of which contains unparalleled power, like a lion's roar. Make the Daxiong Palace tremble slightly. When he uttered the last word, he patted Li Qingshan's back with a palm.
boom!
Li Qingshan's throat was sweet, he almost vomited blood, his internal organs were about to split, and he said in his heart: "This bald donkey is really ruthless, do you want to kill me?"
The abbot of Yangon had only the great free sky golem in his eyes. If it could not be destroyed, then Li Qingshan, who was carrying this golem and walking the path of great freeness, would be destroyed. Although he is a disciple of the Vientiane Sect, directly killing him is impossible, but he can be severely injured, making his cultivation level unable to advance any further, and at least it can prevent the "Book of Freedom" from spreading in the Vientiane Sect.
"There are no two roads, no one can blame me!"
Li Qingshan gritted his teeth and resisted, his physique was so strong that he was surprised by the abbot of Yangon. Even if he calmed down, he mobilized all his strength, and his whole body shone brightly, as if a round of sun fell into the Great Hall of Kings, and the Buddha was shining brightly in the light. .
The palm of his hand was printed inch by inch on Li Qingshan's back, pressing it on the chest of the Great Free Sky Demon.
"The world is like a house of fire, and all beings are suffering. The Pure Land of Bliss, all beings are saved."
In the sound of extremely pious chanting, the monks saw in a daze a translucent Buddha stepping down from the throne, crossing the abbot of Yangon with his big feet, and stepping into the back of Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan felt a bang in his head, as if it had exploded, and the sea of knowledge was overwhelming. Only a big Buddha stood among them, looking down at him with a secretive look, like a smile but not a smile.
"The Book of Freedom" started running involuntarily, and Li Qingshan almost instinctively resisted. The Great Free Sky Demon really moved, dancing his arms, angrily.
However, this force is so vast, this idea is so firm, the world is the only one on the earth, and I cannot be shaken in the slightest. He couldn't even move a finger, so he could only worship and take refuge in my Buddha.
He couldn't help but feel a little regret, this time he won't play off!
In the eyes of the abbot of Yangon, the statue of Da Zizai Demon gradually blurred and twisted, and a smile rose on his lips.
Suddenly, a thought full of devastation and devastation fell from the sky and penetrated the Tianling Gai of Li Qingshan.
Behind the Big Freedom Demon Statue opened its third eye, and shot out a ray of black sacred fire, centered on the brow of the abbot of Yangon.
"Ah!" The abbot of Yangon cried out painfully, and fell to the ground on his back.
Li Qingshan immediately threw himself down, and the big free sky demon behind him disappeared. It seemed that all the power was shot out with the black sacred fire, and replaced by a golden Buddha statue.
For a while, all the light and miracles disappeared, and there was silence in the Daxiong Hall. (To be continued.)