Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Heikyo Chapter 103 The Buddha's Preaching

The scarlet flame rose in the void, Su Wen was completely wrapped in plasma, Fang Yunqi shook his head helplessly, and the last wisp of breath was also drowned.

It's not easy to become a Buddha, it's not difficult to enter the devil, there is a way to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, Shijiao always uses such rhetoric to persuade people to be good, but never considers why that person wants to raise the butcher's knife, once a great power of the demon sect appeared in the Three Buddhas Temple, pointed to the temple and scolded: " If there is really cause and effect in this world, then we will become demons and conform to the way of heaven. ”

Su Wen doesn't believe in cause and effect, doesn't listen to fate, but he still can't escape, he saw the ghost degree of the three elders of the Huang family with his own eyes, and knew that Qinglan Buddha should not go astray, but he fought in the courtyard, so he had to give up the water and force the ghost degree, if he turned back later, it would be okay, but he didn't give him a chance, Liu Sanxiao sincerely repaid the favor, but buried a red blood seed with his own hands, and painted the ground life seems to be a random move, in exchange for him raising a knife to cut forty-three people's lives, blood is infused, tender shoots sprout, and inhaling the resentment of the blood demon corpse, although Su Wen has been avoiding, after all, he was still introduced into it。

The sword light and the red snake were intertwined, and a large area of scarlet light exploded, but it was intact in an instant, it was no longer a spiritual power construction, but Su Wen's vitality, since it was immortal and immortal, then when the vitality was exhausted, it was destruction.

At this moment, a copper coin suddenly fell from the void and landed in front of Su Wen, the head wrapped in plasma was raised with difficulty, through the deep tired gaze, suddenly the copper coin Buddha light exploded, the sound of chanting seemed to come from the sky, the shadow on Su Wen's back suddenly trembled violently, as if he had encountered a natural enemy and curled up into a ball, the Buddha light shot directly on Su Wen's body through the demon body, the plasma quickly faded, re-revealing his true face, there seemed to be a true Buddha in the light, one hand holding flowers, one hand stagnating in the chest, suddenly reciting four words, raising his palm and patting it, as if the entire sky was pressing, the two demon bodies were suppressed under it, and with the sinking of the palm, it was as if the flesh and blood were peeled off, The crimson scale armor attached to the outermost layer continued to explode, the demon head struggled powerlessly, the fangs dissipated, and the eyes turned into ghostly ghost fire again, until the scale armor was torn, the ice and snow under its skin and flesh melted away, and the plasma returned to Su Wen's arms, and the four demon hands struggled to stand up, trying to stop the big hand of light from sinking, only half a breath was broken together with the cyan hand bones, and a resentful roar was finally drowned under the palm of the true Buddha, and a wisp of soulless soul floated in the void, and the confused expression was not hideous, there was no anger, just looked at the Buddha shadow at a loss, and dissipated into countless points of light in the bursts of scriptures。

The copper coin fell to the ground, ordinary and unpretentious, along with all the Buddha's light, chanting, and the Buddha's shadow all faded away, and at the same time, there seemed to be a light sigh out of thin air.

The Buddha's palm disappeared, revealing Su Wen underneath, and the Qinglan Buddha House was completely shattered, leaving only a cluster of blue and red flames rising faintly in his chest.

Tong Ranming's eyes were fierce, and his hands threw out countless blood streaks to wrap around the unconscious Su Wen, but a sword light was just as fast, not only cutting off the blood, but also approaching the three of their senior brothers and sisters, Qin Tong and Guo Yuansheng clenched the blades in their hands and almost chased the sword light out.

Zhong Youli, who had a bright golden body, smashed the knife light with a punch, and was hit by the long lance that followed, and flew out upside down in the chest, Qin Tong hit the giant sword on his shoulder, and the whole body was hidden behind it, Cai Keran jade hand teased, ten half-inch sharp nails were like steel needles tearing the strong wind, rubbing out bursts of sparks on the giant sword, and then the sheep fat jade belt around his waist flew out, winding along the giant sword, seeing that he was about to make meritorious service, Tong Ranming suddenly frowned, and hurriedly reached out to choke Cai Keran's wrist, and the giant sword seemed to be kicked and smashed head-on, Cai Keran pushed hard with a palm, and at the moment when the giant sword was overturned, the person behind him was not Qin Tong, Zhou Buyan pushed the knife out of the sheath with his thumb, The cold sword light poured down, and a blood stain penetrated through Cai Keran's face, and Tong Ran Fei retreated, still holding the opponent's wrist in his hand, but only half of his body remained.

The monk on the hill bit his lip and sneered: "Damn Zhou Buyan really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but it's a pity that a refiner was killed by a knife of incense and jade." ”

The Thousand Evil Treasure Bottle that can devour the chances of tens of millions of lives, as well as the mutton fat jade belt that can make even the strong people in Lichen unable to move, are all rare spiritual weapons, if it weren't for her help, even if they gave Tongran a name for another thirty years, it would be impossible to refine the blood demon corpse.

"Senior sister. Tong Ran shouted in pain, but the soul-chasing steel knife did not give him a chance to be sad at all, the bloodshot sky was like a spider web blocking the way forward for Zhou Buyan and Qin Tong, and reflexively fled into the distance, Guo Yuansheng, who was fighting with Zhong Youli closely, suddenly noticed a moment of chill behind him, and shook back the other party with one palm, and his hands flew with a long lance, like a blazing phoenix protecting the body, and a hundred blood lines were cut off and scattered.

"Senior brother, let's go. "Tongran didn't dare to be greedy for merit, Zhou Buyan inexplicably made him feel afraid, obviously he was only fighting with himself before, but Fang Cai's knife was suddenly overbearing and unstoppable, not to mention Cai Keran, even he himself may not have the confidence to take it.

The two of them quickly swept towards the hill in the distance, Guo Yuansheng still wanted to chase, but was stopped by Zhou Buyan, who looked coldly at the hill in the distance, vaguely visible figures, paused for a moment, and slowly put the knife back into the sheath.

Hua Disheng watched the embarrassed two people rushing towards him, his expression was as usual, no joy or anger.

"Miss Painting, help! That Su Wen still has three powerful servants hidden around her, and her sister is even more tragically killed, and she also asks Miss Painting to avenge my hatred, and in the future, Tong will be used as a cow and a horse to repay the great favor." Tong Ran fell to the ground, and his head hit the ground desperately.

"You don't have to be a cow or a horse, just take your two lives. A gust of wind blew the hair on the woman's forehead, and the evil smile startled the two of them into a horrified manner, and they retreated again and again.

"Painting the earth, if it weren't for the cooperation you proposed, why would my brother and sister end up in such a situation, but if you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, I will fight to the death, and you will not have a good time. Zhong Youli shouted angrily, and his whole body was full of golden light.

"Cooperation, you are a remnant of the Demon Sect, and everyone will be punished, and I, as a righteous path inheritor, will not be like you. The painting flicked the orchid fingers and moved his eyebrows, and his delicate appearance was a little more weak in the cold wind, but in the eyes of Tong Ranming, it was complete despair.

Tong Ran Ming suddenly laughed madly, and his distorted expression seemed to show all the hardships of the past thirty years, "What a righteous inheritance, a good murder without blood, a village with a full ninety-seven lives, I can't do it so ruthlessly, after all, I still can't play with you sanctimonious guys, okay, okay!"

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The birds flew in shock, wiping the blood stained on their fingertips, the blood-stained handkerchief was thrown down the mountain stream, what about the lives of ninety-seven people, some people were destined to die, compared to the whole of Kyushu, the destruction of a village was insignificant, but because of the death of these people, more people could survive, this is the right way.

"Su Chengyun, you have calculated that Chen Changan will ask for the luck of Buddhism for you, and you have calculated that someone will save Su Wen with his life, you really play with people's hearts to the extreme, no wonder Chen Changan will say, playing chess with Mo Du, you will know whether you win or lose with three hands, and when you play against you, no one knows how you want to win until the last son. ”

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"Bell, bell. ”

The bell of the Baizhou Lonely Heart Temple suddenly rang, not the morning bell, nor the twilight seed, the grievance is long, the whole temple is desolate and gloomy, the pilgrims heard the bell although they doubted in their hearts, but they still went down the mountain early in an orderly manner, leaving only the Jiutong eyes on the top of the mountain red, struggling to push the wooden stake in his hand, and smashing the bronze bell that he had hit for more than ten years again and again, and this time he wanted the whole Kyushu to hear the bell of the Lonely Heart Temple.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Lonely Heart Temple can be said to be the most humble one of all the temples, this day is brightly lit, the stingy and stingy non-virtuous presiding over the unprecedented lighting of 990 Buddha lamps, the Buddha lamp ten gong, one lamp shines on the world like a lamp, the second lamp is not bad to the naked eye, the three lamps are in the eye of the sky, the four lamps are good and evil wisdom, the five lights are extinguished to eliminate the big darkness, the six lamps are wise and bright, the seven lamps are not in the dark place, the eight lamps are blessed, the nine lamps are lifelong, and the ten lamps are quick to prove Nirvana.

A white-clothed Buddha blew out the candle flame of the lamp in his hand, it was the meritorious monk who stopped Su Wen that day, behind him, Wude put on the Buddha robe inherited from the old host and sat on the futon, his eyes closed, and his mouth was chanting.

"Why don't you light a thousand lamps, you have already asked for the ninth-rank merit so brazenly, is there still the last merit?" the meritorious monk chuckled, but the guy in front of him who was about to die still had to show a hippie smile.

"I wanted to keep the remnants of my body to save the catastrophe, but it still didn't work, and Su Wen's copper coin was not easy to receive after all. Wude said weakly, his eyes became more and more dim as he became more and more tired, and he had nine skills, but he was unwilling to quickly achieve Nirvana, and he was really a person without virtue, and he had to mock him even to die.

The white-clothed Buddha folded his hands, and at the moment when the other party's life was several thousand miles, he clearly saw a true Buddha preaching, he came from the Three Buddha Temple, and came to the Guxin Temple to study a monk who attained the Tao, and also witnessed a real death.

"You can't stop the calamity that follows, the general trend is coming, you are just a monk who stays out of the way, and doing this is considered to be doing your best, fortunately I am here, Bento is a shunshui dojo, chanting for you. The meritorious monk bowed his head and meditated, since he had been gilded in the abyss, he no longer believed that there was a true Buddha in this world, and even his master, Master Duzang, the presiding officer of the Three Buddhas Temple, was just a mortal body in his eyes, but just now he saw what it means that I don't go to hell and who goes to hell, Linyuan is not as good as after all.

"I still have an apprentice in Kyoto, maybe he will have the opportunity to light a thousand lamps in the future, and he will bother you again. ”

"What's in it for me?"

"All the money in the merit box is given to you. ”

The meritorious monk was silent, there was no displeasure on his face, and he finally said Amitabha Buddha, sat cross-legged in front of Wude, and watched the tired eyes slowly close, and the West was leading, which could be seen as coming.

"Bell, bell, bell. ”

The sad bell shook a autumn leaf, the autumn of the fourteenth year of Tianxing, the lonely heart temple presided, and died without virtue.