The sudden change in the situation also made Lin Jin's heart beat wildly.
Judging from this posture, I'm afraid that this Buddha and Du Li not only just know each other, but also have enmity with each other
Looking at the Buddha again, he didn't know when he raised his head, and looked straight at Lin Jin, but when his eyes fell, Lin Jin felt like a mountain was pressing down on the top, and an invisible momentum swept over him.
Lin Jin knew that he would never be able to stop this momentum.
There is only one consequence of stubborn resistance, death!
In order to protect himself, Lin Jin did not hesitate to open the door of the living room. In the blink of an eye, the door opened behind Lin Jin, and a force gushed out, blocking the Buddha's aura.
When the Buddha saw the door behind Lin Jin, he was stunned for a moment, all his aura collapsed instantly, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes, but he quickly recovered to be like stagnant water.
The surrounding abnormalities also disappeared without a trace, and everything subsided, as if nothing before had ever happened.
The door behind Lin Jin was still there, and the astonishment on the old monk Xuanjue's face did not dissipate.
Of course, Lin Jin also had a look of shock on his face, but he was wearing a mask.
The benefits of wearing a mask are reflected, even if you have all kinds of unbelievable horror on your face, from outsiders, you still look like an old dog.
"Xuanjue, avoid it for a moment, I have something to say to this fellow Taoist." The Buddha stopped asking about Du Li at this moment, but said something to the monk Xuanjue beside him with a slightly weak voice.
The latter obviously respected the Buddha very much, and any order given by the other party would be carried out without hesitation.
Xuan Jue performed a Buddha ceremony, and then he moved, and he flew out of the bottom of the lake.
In this way, only Lin Jin and Buddha are left.
Lin Jin didn't know what the other party was going to say or do, so he could only continue to keep the door open behind him to prevent the other party from making sudden moves.
"Fellow daoist, don't panic. I have known fellow daoist Du Li for a long time, so I lost my composure when I heard about him." After the Buddha finished speaking, he put his palms together and bowed to Lin Jin.
It can be seen that the other party is also very difficult to do this.
"When did fellow Taoist meet Du Li, can you tell me?" Buddha asked next.
Regarding this, Lin Jin had nothing to hide, so he said not long ago, not more than a month ago.
The Buddha was visibly moved.
"Please let me know the details." It can be seen that the Buddha attaches great importance to this matter.
After Lin Jin thought about it, he gave the general situation. Of course, Lin Jin didn't say anything about the picture of the mountains and rivers. This Buddha's cultivation base is advanced, and he doesn't like magic weapons of that level, and there is no guarantee that the other party will not prepare them for the disciples and grandchildren of the Daluo Temple, so it is always good to be careful.
Hearing Lin Jin's narration, Buddha's complexion changed slightly, and then became clear.
Because the result that Lin Jin narrated obviously did not exceed his expectations.
The Buddha sighed, and said: "Du Li should be dead. Thousands of years ago, he was already exhausted. What fellow Taoists saw was only the remnant soul stored in a magic weapon, but the one of Du Li There are quite a few powerful inheritances in the sect, and fellow daoists can benefit a lot if they get one or two of them."
The words meant something, Lin Jin thought about it, but Quan pretended not to understand.
At this time, the Buddha actually smiled.
"Fellow Daoist may be wondering who I am and why I know Du Li." After the Buddha finished speaking, Lin Jin nodded quickly. He was indeed curious about this matter for a long time. He didn't know how to ask him before, but now the other party has something to say on his own initiative. Meaning, of course Lin Jin would be happy to hear it.
"There are some things that even Xuanjue doesn't know. Buddhist practice is all about fate. Fellow Daoists and I have a predestined relationship, and they are already entangled and inseparable. So let's talk about it with fellow Daoists."
The Buddha next told a story.
Three thousand seven hundred years ago, it was the heyday of Immortal Dao. At that time, there was Daluo Temple, but compared with other Buddhist holy places, Daluo Temple was an unknown small temple.
There is no Buddha in the small temple, and there are no more than ten monks from top to bottom. Most of them are monks hitting the clock for a day, so how can they have any intention to truly worship the Buddha and practice.
On the contrary, some thieves committed a crime, so it is possible to take refuge in this small temple, ordained as a monk to hide for a few years, and then go out to have a good time after the limelight passes.
At that time, the Daluo Temple was not a place for cultivating Buddhism, it was simply a place where dirt was hidden. One day, a butcher who murdered someone hid in the temple overnight. With his fierceness, he forced the monks in the temple to shave him. Since then, he has lived in Daluo Temple as a monk.
Half a year later, the butcher thought that the limelight was over, so he secretly went down the mountain to look for his family members, only to find out that his family members had been murdered by his enemies. , There is no hope of revenge at all.
In the Daluo Temple for half a year, the butcher read a lot of Buddhist scriptures in his free time, among which there was a saying of "Ming Wangxiang", which was the angry body of the Buddha. The butcher meditated all night and decided to go back to Daluo Temple to practice Buddhism first, at least to cultivate the 'Ming Wangxiang', so it would be much easier to take revenge.
It's just that practice is not so easy. This butcher practiced hard for several months but he couldn't find the way. In this way, there is no hope of revenge. Of course, it is painful and desperate. So one night, he couldn't think about it for a while and planned to hang himself. However, he was stopped by the abbot at the critical moment.
Of the ten monks in this monastery, nine of them are crooks and villains who are cramming. There is only one good person, and that is the abbot himself.
The abbot was merciful, he rescued the butcher and taught Buddhism. Ten years later, the fake monks who came here to avoid the limelight have already left one after another. Only the butcher persisted, and he went down the mountain to take revenge after learning something. It's not as strong as before. As a result, after going down the mountain, I searched everywhere, only to find that the Chou family had already died in the grievances of the rivers and lakes.
After experiencing this incident, the butcher thought for a long time before realizing one thing. The abbot knew that he was going down the mountain to take revenge but he didn't stop him. In fact, he knew that his enemy was dead. Besides, the butcher knew very well that his enemy was extremely capable.
When the abbot asked him to go down the mountain, he was actually asking him to let go of his grudges and become a Buddha immediately.
"Later, he did cultivate into the realm of Buddha, strengthened the Daluo Temple, and even made friends with the world's immortal cultivators."
When the Buddha said this, there seemed to be memories between his brows.
Lin Jin could tell that what he was talking about was his own affairs. If this was the case, it would be an exaggeration. Doesn’t it mean that the Buddha is at least 3,700 years old
If it's true, then the old Yulong who lived for three to five hundred years before running out of life energy is simply weak.
The Buddha over there continued to say: "The abbot is an expert. When he passed away, he said that there would be a catastrophe in a thousand years, and he told a Dharma door to take refuge. It is because of this that I can live until today, but that is the end..."
Speaking of this, the Buddha on the back of the turtle seemed to have sensed something, looked up, his face became serious, but he spoke faster: "Fellow Daoist, Du Li and I are good friends, and I was impulsive just now because I thought he was still alive. If he is alive, maybe the two of us can fight to the death, but after all, I am thinking too much. I think that you, fellow Taoist, have just glimpsed the path of immortality, but I still want to advise you to give up now and not to practice again..."
As soon as I said this, suddenly, a terrifying coercion came from above my head.
Lin Jin looked up in horror at this moment.
Above the Daluo Temple, a portal appeared out of thin air, and a beast claw protruded from the portal.
The animal claws protruded downwards, so fast that no one could react. Many monks in the temple were still cleaning up. At this moment, they were terrified. The next moment, the animal claws stretched into the water pool in the temple, and then there was a bang, and the water pool was directly destroyed , The surrounding halls and Buddhist halls were all destroyed.
Even the people at the foot of Daluoding Mountain could see clearly at this moment that the huge beast claws were too frightening. Under the coercion, all beasts died within a hundred miles around.
The beast claws came and went quickly, grabbing a ball of gravel and mud and retracted to the portal above the sky, and then the portal disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
The Daluo Temple was in chaos.
Master Abbot and other eminent monks hurried over there, but saw that the inner lake and water pool had been completely destroyed. Where can we still see the inner lake at this moment, what we can see is a deep pit.
Bottomless.
The person next to him flew down quickly, it was the old monk Xuanjue.
The bottom of the deep pit is full of muddy water, and thirty feet above the broken wall, there is continuous muddy water pouring down, and gravel raining down, as if the end is coming.
But below, there is a person standing in it, and the surrounding muddy water can hardly invade the land of ten feet, even if a falling rock falls, it will be knocked away by a force.
A six-tailed fox stood on the man's shoulders, its six tails surging, and when it saw Xuan Jue coming down, it showed a look of vigilance.
This person is naturally Lin Jin.
Xuan Jue fell and stood in the air, but he looked around anxiously.
"Fellow Daoist, where is the World Honored One?"
From the sound, one could tell that Monk Xuanjue was really in a hurry.
But Lin Jin came to his senses and looked up at the sky. His finger holding the needle was trembling at the moment.