In the temple in Licheng, Ma Rulai led many eminent monks to watch Qin Mu and others be led to the Buddhist world by the Buddha's light. Their cultivation base is too strong, and it is impossible to be taken in. Only Qin Mu, Mo Yuan and Ming Xin Only those three supernatural beings with high or low cultivation bases can easily enter the Buddhist world.
"Tathagata, won't it be dangerous to let them go?" asked the old monk Jingming.
"Of course there are dangers, but there is not much danger. The Heavenly Court will definitely monitor the Buddhist world and try to control the Buddhist world. It will definitely suppress our disciples of the Great Leiyin Temple and will not let them come back from learning the scriptures."
Ma Rulai said with a smile: "So I asked Master Qin to follow. There is no danger for Master Qin to follow."
The old monk Jingming thought for a moment, but he couldn't think of the doorway, he could only feel the danger, and said: "Dare to ask the Tathagata to speak clearly."
Ma Rulai said: "After all, the Buddhist world is still the Buddhist world. They are going to learn scriptures. Even if the people in the heavenly court want to attack them, they will not directly bully the small, otherwise they will be blocked by the Buddhas. If the Buddha is here, we still need to talk about some etiquette. If you don’t use the big to bully the small, the Qin leader can catch it. There is a saying in the boxing method: if you hit with one punch, you can avoid a hundred punches. Qin leader is the one who punches."
The old monk Jingming was thoughtful, and said with a smile: "Then Mingxin is a peacemaker."
Ma Rulai nodded, and said: "The leader of the Qin sect beats people, and he understands the matter. If the other party intends to reason and kill them in a legitimate way, it will be Zhan Kong's turn to appear. In terms of debate, Zhan Kong can make them dumb." Speechless."
The old monk Jingming admired him greatly, and said respectfully: "The Tathagata is worthy of the name of great wisdom."
In the world of Buddhism, on the holy mountain of Amitabha Temple, the giant "relic" flew all the way from the mountain gate to the top of the mountain. The young monk standing in front of the main hall of Amitabha Temple on the top of the mountain couldn't help being startled and angry. The technique of three strokes, dragon images, tiger shapes and other supernatural powers appear around the body, extremely fierce and domineering!
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The light of the "relic" overwhelmed him, and his clothes turned into butterflies flying around him, leaving him naked except for a pair of shoes.
The young monk was originally arrogant, and asked Qin Mu and the other three to kneel up the mountain, and if they didn't kneel, they would fight. At this moment, he lost all arrogance, and when he saw something bad, he wanted to run away. Suddenly, two rays of light flashed in the "relic", and he His knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, unable to move.
The young monk was ashamed and hurriedly lay down on the ground, not daring to let others see his face.
On the golden dome, the figures of giant Buddhas appeared in the void, sitting high and dangerous, looking down, they were all frowning.
A Buddha flicked his fingers, and the young monk suddenly felt his legs could move again, quickly covered his front and back, and ran away.
Suddenly, a Buddha's call came, and a big golden hand flew out from the main hall of Amitabha Temple, and met Qin Mu's "relic". It should be a kind of manifested supernatural power.
The supernatural golden hand collided with Qin Mu's "relic", and it made a sound like copper and iron, shaking the mountains.
A white-clothed monk under the seat of a big Buddha had Qingyun steaming over his head, and a supernatural hand flew out from Qingyun, blocking Qin Mu's sword pill: "What relics are just sword pills!"
The monk in white looked at the giant "relic", and said with a smile: "Small tricks, it will only increase your laughter! See how I took your sword pill!"
Another lotus flower flew out from the cloud above his head, and flew towards Qin Mu's giant sword pill. Layers of lotus flower covers fell down, covering the sword pill.
Suddenly, the mountain vibrated violently. The monk in white felt the vibration coming from his feet. Before he heard the sound, he saw Qin Mu rushing from the mountain path to the top of the mountain. Going up the mountain, but like a tiger going down the mountain, punching through the air, thundering loudly!
The entire Amitabha Temple seemed to be falling into a sea of thunder. Qin Mu's punch blasted out, cracking thunder and lightning strikes everywhere!
The white-clothed monk raised his hand to catch it, and suddenly his limbs and bones seemed to explode, and his brain seemed to fly out of his head. His mind was blank, and there was a loud bang, and he had already slammed into the temple!
The wall of the main hall sank about a foot toward the inside, and the big character of the monk in white was embedded in the wall. There were dense cracks around his body, and the sizzling lightning flashed wildly in his body.
Qin Mu raised his hand, and the sword pill flew back, turning slowly. As for the white monk's big hands and magical powers such as lotus, his sword pill had already broken it.
The monk in white barely opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and he was in a daze. He couldn't see Qin Mu clearly in front of him.
"Brother, your Buddhist attainments are not good enough."
Qin Mu's voice pierced into his ears: "Supernatural powers are not the purpose of practicing Buddhism. The purpose of practicing Buddhism is to get rid of troubles, develop wisdom, and end life and death. Supernatural powers are just heretics. Since I am a heretic, should I use a relic or a sword? Maru, what's the difference?"
The monk in white wanted to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling so sluggish.
In mid-air, a heavy voice came from a fat Buddha with big ears: "Heretics. You are not a disciple of Buddhism. How dare you show off your supernatural powers in front of my Buddha?"
Qin Mu urged Tathagata Mahayana scriptures, the treasures were solemn, bowed to all the Buddhas, and said: "Buddhism? Disciple is ignorant, does the Buddha need a door to block the sentient beings outside the door?"
The Buddha laughed and said, "Slick tongue." But he didn't answer Qin Mu's question directly.
In the air, there were huge Buddhas sitting upright. Qin Mu looked around, but he couldn't recognize who was Mo Lun Dharma King.
Another Buddha smiled and said: "Buddhas really don't need doors. Those who need doors are sentient beings. But when you go up the mountain, you strip off the clothes of the monks, and let my little disciple kneel down, and now you hurt my disciple. Are you here?" Those who seek the Dharma, or those who come here to cause trouble? The Buddha also has nameless anger, aren't you afraid?"
"This is King Morun!"
Qin Mu's eyes fell on King Molun, and he saw that the Buddha was tall and thin, with a very kind face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.
"Dare to ask the Dharma King, does the Buddha need disciples to bow down?" Qin Mu asked.
King Morun shook his head and said, "No need."
Qin Mu asked, "Why did Shicai ask us to kneel down and go up the mountain?"
King Molun smiled slightly, the sky was full of hype, and the ground was full of golden springs. He wanted to reason, but he saw that the monk Mingxin led the magic ape Zhankong and finally reached the top of the mountain. Monk Mingxin hurriedly said: "Brother Qin has offended all the old Buddhas, and this disciple apologises!"
King Molun frowned slightly, and was about to speak when Mingxin hurriedly kowtowed to a big Buddha, surprised and delighted, and said, "My disciple pays homage to King Yamara!"
The big Buddha smiled and said, "Do you recognize me?"
Mingxin said: "There is the Dharma image of King Yamara in the Mahayana scriptures of the Tathagata, so the disciple recognizes it! The disciple knocked on the Dragon King Sagan!"
The other big Buddha smiled slightly and nodded.
Ming Xin kowtowed to King Molun again, saying: "The disciple kowtowed to King Molun, the emperor of the Moon Palace!"
King Molun laughed and said, "You have paid homage just now, so it's time to talk about business..."
"The disciple kowtowed to the Emperor of the Sun Palace!"
"The disciple kowtowed to the heavenly king of Molizhi!"
"The disciple kowtowed to see the ghost mother king!"
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Monk Mingxin kowtowed all the way until he came to King Di Shi, looked up, but he couldn't see Brahma King, so he had to give up, thinking: "There is no time to delay."
Mo Lun Dharma King said patiently: "Young monk, you are here to study Buddhism, not to worship Buddha. Your senior brother beat my disciple when you came up, and uttered evil and heretical words. If you don't listen to the truth, I will Isn’t there going to be a miasma on this mountain? How to promote Buddhism?”
Monk Mingxin was respectful and honest, and said honestly: "Buddha, my disciple is stupid and not good at words. I'd like to ask Brother Zhankong to explain the truth. Brother Zhankong, come and argue with Buddha."
Demon Ape Zhankong stepped forward, put Xia Qiluo's Zen staff aside, and saluted with his big hands on his chest, but did not speak.
King Molun frowned, looked at the heavens and Buddhas around him, and suddenly laughed and said, "Junior Brother Zhankong, you don't need to open your mouth, I already understand."
Qin Mu and Monk Mingxin looked at each other, each heaving a sigh of relief.
Dharma King Molun also heaved a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "I am entrusted with the decree, and I am an official in the Buddhist world. Buddha. The black monk Zhan Kong has no problem with his eloquence skills. He is invincible all the way from Yamala Wangtian to Brahma. Even the Buddhas call him his junior. I must be ashamed to argue with him!"
King Molun laughed and said, "I really don't blame this Layman Qin for this matter. You are here to seek the Dharma and study, and you really shouldn't stop it. But the debate of Buddhism is just a dispute of words, and it depends on your own practice and understanding. Black ... Junior Brother Zhankong has unparalleled attainments in Buddhism, and his supernatural powers are also amazing. Many Buddhist disciples in the Buddhist world have taught Junior Brother Zhankong's eloquence, and they want to learn about Junior Brother's supernatural powers."
Monk Mingxin was about to speak when Fawang Molun said to himself: "This is Prince Moonlight. Prince Moonlight is my descendant. I was originally the Emperor of the Moon Palace and the emperor of the Moonlight Kingdom. Earth becomes a Buddha! After I become a Buddha, I will leave the Moonlight Kingdom, and the Moonlight Buddha Kingdom will be the Heavenly Son of the Moon Palace among the twenty heavens. Prince Moonlight is my disciple, and the Dharma is profound."
Qin Mu, Ming Xin and Demon Ape looked at the Moonlight Prince, and saw that this man was cultivating with his hair, his clothes were whiter than snow, his head was tied in a bun, his waist was wearing a sword, and there was a bright moon behind his head. Shining forward, it is bright.
Monk Mingxin said to Qin Mu: "This Prince Moonlight debated with Senior Brother Zhankong and talked about a lot of Buddhist scriptures. Senior Brother Zhankong said a word. He thought for a while before admitting defeat. But Prince Moonlight's ability is indeed astonishing. The Tathagata said that he had refined his sword into light, and it turned into a bright moon behind his head, called Bright Moon Sword Light."
Qin Mu was grateful in his heart, knowing that Monk Mingxin was pointing him out, explaining Prince Moonlight's ability, so that he was on guard.
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Monk Mingyue knelt on the ground again, kowtowed to King Molun, and said, "The King is the son of the Moon Palace. If you want to be generous, I, Brother Zhankong, have been exhausted after debating the law for twenty days. I want to ask Layman Qin to do it for you. Thank you King Molun for your care." !"
King Molun frowned and looked at Qin Mu.
Emperor Shitian smiled and said: "Dharma King, since this is the case, then please ask the layman Qin from the lower realm to do it for you. The ability of Prince Moonlight has inherited your unique knowledge in the heaven. There are few rivals among your peers. You can compare with this layman Qin. Let's see how far the lower realm's divine channeling method has come."
Fawang Molun could only nod his head and said, "Moonlight, don't hurt the noble guests from the lower realm."
Prince Moonlight leaned forward and said: "The disciple takes orders." After finishing speaking, he walked towards Qin Mu and said calmly, "I am in the Moon Palace, the Son of Heaven, and among my peers, I am invincible in the world. Sword for three years." After that, he didn't say a word.
Qin Mu was in awe, and said: "I learned swordsmanship in the disabled old village, and the one who taught me how to swordsmanship was a bad old man without limbs. I used to... I didn't go to other swordsmen like Tiangong to learn swordsmanship, I just figured it out by myself. Please!"
Prince Moonlight stood still, and said: "After all, it is difficult to see the world in the lower realm, I can give you a trick."
Qin Mu held the yang seal with one hand in front and the yin seal with the other hand, and bowed. The yin and yang overwhelmed the overlapping hands. Prince Moonlight thought he was going to worship him and accepted the gift safely. Suddenly there was a loud bang, Prince Moonlight After being blasted for tens of miles, he crashed into a big mountain, creating a deep hole.
Qin Mu's yin hand turned into a yang hand, and his yang hand turned into a yin hand. He turned over a dozen times in an instant, twenty or thirty yin and yang shaking hands blasted away, and the mountain was forcibly punched out of a cliff!
Qin Mu stopped, waited for a moment, and said helplessly, "My lord, do you have any other princes?"