On this day, Yue Jingyu still did not make a move.
But there came a person that everyone didn't expect.
The world representative of the original Xuankong Temple, blossomed.
The "tragedy" of the Xuankong Temple was planned by him, and eventually the Xuankong Temple became a ruin.
Later, he confronted the college several times, but all ended in failure. Later, it evaporated directly from the world, and the representative of Buddhism in the world was also replaced by those high monks in Zhongling Temple, among which Jieyi was the representative.
However, Jie Yi lost to the third senior brother Ji Zixing.
So far, among the younger generation of Buddhism, no one can stand up against the academy again.
After the war broke out, although Buddhism also responded to the call of the temple, apart from Jie Yi, there were few other actions, and the behavior of Buddhism was not known to the world until a few days ago.
They even sneaked into the city of Chang'an and destroyed the great defense formation.
Even if the lives of dozens of high monks were paid for this, but it could destroy the great defense formation, even the temple would have to bear love.
Once the war is over, the world will remember the contribution of Buddhism, and then the Buddhism will inevitably usher in a large-scale outbreak of believers.
However, no matter what Buddhism did, they still couldn't conceal the fact that they were faulted.
Among the younger generation, there is no leader.
The so-called leaders here are young monks who can compare with Wu You, the gentlemen of the academy, and Chu Weihui.
But the emergence of flowering broke everyone's cognition once again.
Because no one can imagine that the blossom will still appear in front of the world.
The people in the academy were also quite surprised.
Qing Lian raised his sword eyebrows, watching the flowers slowly coming by, and suddenly said, "You have gone the wrong way."
There was no hesitation in Huahua's footsteps, and she walked firmly in front of Qinglian, clasped her hands together and saluted: "Amitabha, the little monk Huahua has seen Mr. Two."
"You went the wrong way, don't you understand?" Qing Lian repeated what she said just now.
"The little monk walked all the way, and there was no half-step mistake. I don't know what Mr. 2 said to go the wrong way, where to start?" Blossom responded slowly.
Qinglian said, "You just trampled on a colony of ants."
Hua Hua turned her head and glanced, but she did not see the ant that the second senior brother said: "I didn't expect that the old-fashioned second gentleman in the rumors would also make jokes." Qinglian said: "I didn't play with you.
Laugh, you really trampled on a colony of ants. "
The blossom is still not annoying: "If it is true as Mr. Two said, the little monk will chant the sutras and recite the Buddha, so as to save the ants that died tragically at the feet of the little monk.
"You took their lives without their consent. This is too hypocritical. Even if you recite the scriptures ten thousand times, how can you clear your sins?" Qinglian said.
Hua Hua said: "Everything in the world regenerates and restrains each other. Those ants die at the feet of the little monk, and it is their fate. Even if they survive by chance, they will eventually be crushed into powder by this war. At least the little monk can think of superseding them. And how many people on the battlefield will pity or even notice this nest of ants?"
"You mean, this is fate?" Qing Lian said.
"Nature is indispensable." Hua said.
Qinglian said, "Then why are you here today?"
"Naturally persuade Mr. Er to stop." Hua said.
"It's not like your temperament." The second brother said, "In order to give a name to flowers, your master hopes that your mind is as pure and elegant as the flowers bloom, but you have done evil things over the years, which is very different from the Buddhist religious righteousness. . Why do you persuade me?"
"Words can't, then fist." Huahua said.
"It seems that you have an epiphany?" said the second senior brother.
"Since the witch came to the world, the little monk began to retreat. Because the little monk has foreseen that the world will cause a catastrophe, and the key to this catastrophe lies with the gentlemen of the academy. The little monks at that time were not the opponents of the gentlemen of the academy. So apart from the retreat little monk, I can't think of other solutions." Huahua said.
"Where did you retreat?"
"Under a certain waterfall, there is a karst cave. The little monk and the karst cave meditated and practiced meditation. He finally realized the order of the heavens and the earth a few days ago. Fighting for life." Huahua said.
"Fight against the sky?" Qing Lian smiled contemptuously: "Then you know, what is the creed of the academy all along?"
"Please also enlighten me, Mr. Two."
"I control my own life."
"This is too arrogant, but it is in line with the school's usual style."
"So, don't mention your fallacies, I don't like to hear them."
Hua Hua sighed: "It seems that after all, we still have to take action. This is not what the little monk wanted.
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The second senior said lightly: "I really want it."
"That's the case, the little monk can only offend." After blooming, he stepped back, and after a distance of about half a meter, his left hand was slowly raised.
In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth at his hand was completely alive.
With the blossoming movement, the aura's activities became more frequent. Following that, a Buddhist scripture sounded in everyone's ears.
On top of the flowering head, a seven-petal lotus really appeared.
A Buddha statue that is compassionate and compassionate, sitting on a lotus flower, pointing to the sky on the left and the ground on the right, with benevolent eyes and a smile at the corner of his mouth.
The blooming expression also became exactly the same as this Buddha image.
The Buddha's light is prosperous.
Even the sun is covered.
The disciples on the first floor of the academy couldn't bear the light of Buddha, and most of them bowed their heads.
But it is useless to bow their heads, because the Buddha's sutra lingers in their ears, making them extremely uncomfortable.
Upon seeing this, Tu Wanyue immediately threw a rune into the sky, sheltering all the students.
The second brother was the closest to the blossom, and he received the strongest light from the Buddha, but he didn't even blink his eyes, and his eyes didn't make waves.
Blossoming walked forward again, a little bit closer to Brother Er's eyebrows.
Although I don't know what he is going to do, what is certain is that once the blooming hand touches the second senior brother's eyebrows, perhaps the outcome will be announced.
The second brother still did not move.
The distance between the two is not far, plus the half-meter after blooming, the distance between the two is also within three meters, with an adult's pace, at most four or five steps across this distance.
But the flowering goes very slowly, very slowly.
His every step is very solid, and every step he falls will make a deep footprint on the ground.
But many people at the scene couldn't see the blossoming movement clearly, they only felt that a ball of light was moving closer to the second brother.
The people who could see the blossoming behavior clearly, apart from the few on the second floor of the academy, there were only the high priests of Chu Weili and Guangming in the temple, and the other high priests did not have this ability.
When the distance between the two parties narrowed to less than one meter, the blooming fingers were about to touch the second brother's eyebrows. At this moment, the second brother's body glowed with a burst of blue light, and it was actually hard to deceive him. The Buddha's light is forced to retreat!
(End of this chapter)