On this day, Brother Mao just came out of the space crack and saw that many Buddhist disciples were migrating to the north, and all of them looked serious and unsmiling.
Brother Mao touched his cheeks, gently interlaced his hands on his chest, and saw a faint chaotic light radiating from his body. After the light had dissipated, he had become a monk with a disheveled face and a bright head wearing a shabby robes.
Brother Mao held back his smile, folded his hands together and came to a young monk who seemed to be young and had luggage in his hands. He shouted and said: "Amitabha, this brother is polite!"
When the little monk saw an older brother, he hurriedly put down the luggage in his hand, clasped his hands together and said: "Senior brother responded, I don't know why the brother called me?"
Brother Mao frowned and asked, "Junior Brother, where are you going in this business?"
The little monk listened to Mao's question and replied: "Brother, we are all monks from Jingyuan Temple in the Southern Kingdom of Chunan. A few months ago, we presided over and suddenly received a decree that all the monks in our temple were sent to the Zhongshan Kingdom. We have been walking for more than eight months to build the temple and pass the scriptures, and we don't know when we will reach the Zhongshan Kingdom!" He sighed as he spoke.
Brother Mao asked: "Why did Junior Brother sigh?"
The little monk shook his head, like a little old man, and said: "The brother did not know. The little monk was adopted by the abbot since he was a child. He has been growing up in the temple for thirteen years, but he knows very little about the Dharma. , Seeing that the brothers and sisters are advancing in the Dharma, but the little monk is standing still, so I just sigh with emotion!"
After listening to the little monk, brother Mao's eyes flashed with purple light, his pupils opened, and he saw that the little monk didn’t have a trace of Buddha power at all. On the other hand, the other monks only exuded invisible traces of Buddha power, but there was no trace of Buddha power. Attack power, it seems that these monks are all ascetic monks at the lowest level of Buddhism, but they have moved to the temple. Why is it that Brother Mao does not know.
Brother Mao said in his heart: "It seems that this little monk also got in without knowing it!"
Thinking of this, Brother Mao sighed and said to the young monk: "Brother, there is still a thousand miles to go to Zhongshan Kingdom. I hope you can do it yourself, Amitabha!" He disappeared in place as he said.
Seeing the sudden disappearance of Brother Mao, the little monk was shocked and hurriedly bowed to the ground, and said with a trembling mouth: "Forgive the Buddha, the disciple is mortal with naked eyes, and the Buddha who does not know the Buddha's law, the disciple deserves death!"
The little monk bowed to the ground and waited for a long time without seeing Brother Mao moving. He hurriedly raised his head to see where there was a trace of Brother Mao. He touched his forehead in cold sweat.
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In fact, Brother Mao never left at all, but he lurked in a broken house nearby, and two monks sitting in the broken house were communicating.
Just listen to one of the middle-aged monks asking: "Host, I don't know why we are going to Zhongshan Kingdom?"
The old monk who was called the presiding officer, with the prayer beads in his hand, his muddy old eyes exuding faint joy, his mouth trembled and said: "Senior brother, that day Lao Na was chanting and meditating, suddenly the Buddha appeared, saying that Zhongshan Kingdom is more eager to kill. I'm not stubborn, and I reject the Dharma everywhere, so I went to the Zhongshan Kingdom to build a temple to teach the Dharma, do more merits, and then give Lao Na a golden body and be an arhat. This is also my brother's obsession!" After speaking, I released the yearning. look.
Hearing the words of the old monk, a gleam of jealousy flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
The middle-aged monk continued to ask: "Host, I don't know where the Buddhist scriptures were handed to you when the master passed away? The younger brother has been trapped in place for all these years, and he has not been able to condense his relics. Please give me some advice!"
The old monk sighed and said: "When the master passed away, he indeed taught me the "Da Sun Tathagata Volcano", but his old man told me not to teach it to you, saying that your mind was not right!"
Hearing the words of the old monk, the middle-aged monk suddenly turned pale, and suddenly stretched out his palm to stop on top of the old monk's head, and then shot thousands of blood from his palm, and immediately enveloped the old monk, followed by the old monk's body. Qi and blood flew continuously towards the palm of the middle-aged monk.
The old monk had no defense at all against the middle-aged monk. This time he was conspired to resist, and it was useless to resist.
The old monk was shocked: "Junior Brother, why are you doing this? Did you really find the magic scripture under the Demon Suppression Tower?"
At this time, the middle-aged monk had a faint devilish air on his face, and said: "Old man, the master was very partial when he was alive, and he was very harsh on me, but he liked you very much. He often said that I was very devilish and successful. No Buddha, today I am as he wishes. I want to become a demon. Although I can't form a Buddha relic, it is a good choice to take your relic and make it into a demon relic. I will practice again at that time. The Great Day Tathagata Fumo Sutra and the "Magic Overwhelming Buddha Curse" I got can integrate the Buddha and the demons. At that time, who will be my opponent in the two worlds of the Buddha and demons, hahaha!"
"Hey" the old monk sighed, and said: "Brother, you are taking pictures. Bodhi has no trees, nor is a mirror. There is nothing in the first place. Where can you get the dust? You must know that Buddhas and demons are incompatible with fire and water, you still want to It is simply impossible to merge the Buddha and the demons!"
"Hahaha" the middle-aged monk laughed and said: "I don't believe it, I will be the first person in all ages to fuse Buddhas and demons, and what can you do with me!" He said to accelerate the absorption of the blood of the old monk.
The old monk closed his eyes and read the scriptures with a smile on his face.
I saw his flesh and blood gradually dried up, and finally turned into a lifeless corpse, and then a golden relic slowly rose from the top of his head.
Seeing the relic appeared, the middle-aged monk was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to grab the relic.
Suddenly, the relic broke away from the palm of the middle-aged monk and quickly flew to the roof, and then released the light of the Buddha, accompanied by the Buddha's singing.
At this time, the Buddha's light in the dilapidated house was so bright that the middle-aged monk illuminated by the dazzling Buddha's light couldn't open his eyes. And Brother Mao, who was lurking in the house, felt a coercion coming and wanted to avoid it, but it seemed as if an invisible shackle was imposed on him, making him unable to move.
The middle-aged monk who was taken care of by Fo Guang also knelt on the ground under the pressure.
The roof relic suddenly spun at extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a tall, fat, and kind-looking Buddha statue floating in mid-air, wearing a robe.
Seeing such a majestic Buddha statue, whether it is a middle-aged monk or Mao brother, an impulse to worship suddenly rises from his heart.
Brother Mao hurriedly mobilized the Qi of Chaos and kept running in his body, until he had run for thirty-six weeks before he forced out this feeling.
"Come out, you and I are also destined to meet, Emperor Ming!" ()