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"Most of the past has become a cloud of smoke, and it is difficult to find the roots. Monk Yuantong raised his head and stared at the person he called "Master": "You are the root of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple left in this world, but you have been extremely corrupted. ”

Hehe smiled, in addition to the playful meaning in the eyes of the little monk, there was also a touch of indifferent cold light that was inadvertently noticed.

"How many laypeople think they know about the world, flowers, trees, blue sky, white clouds, or creatures and beasts?"

When the little monk finished saying this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, but in Yuantong's eyes, he was a little unclear.

I only heard the little monk continue with sarcasm: "You think this is the case, the essence of things should be, but it is no longer in your heart, and the qiē you see in your eyes is all an illusion, and there is only one word 'desire'. ”

"Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil. The six desires of human beings, confusing the six senses, and blinding the five senses, are already true, but they are not quite so, so they cut off their souls and go to all their evil thoughts, just to purify themselves and seek the belonging of the Great Freedom Heaven?"

This was suddenly answered by the barrel monk, and after listening to this story, the little monk actually showed a rather surprised look in his eyes and said, "You understand it very well!"

"The poor monk doesn't understand, and he doesn't dare to understand!" The stern expression of the barrel monk was something Xu Lin had never seen, and between the two conversations, Xu Lin listened to yes and no.

"When the blood demon rose, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect defined it as a hellish demon, and when he swore to slaughter it, he never thought of it. The master's backhand killed the abbot master of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in one fell swoop, and made the dragons and blood demons commit adultery in the world, this is a crime!"

Xu Lin was dumbfounded, how could he get involved with the blood demon again, looking at the situation, this old-timer of his own was constantly implicated in it with the painting monk in front of him.

"Cut off the soul and tear it open. Finally, he hides in the mortal world. Three souls and three paintings, seven emotions and six desires are on the brush, and the painting is the master's desire. "The voice of the Yuantong monk is loud and clear. I saw him staring at the face of the little monk Yue Jia Senhan and continued: "However, I want this picture scroll. The opening painting is colored. It will inevitably lead to the resentment of the world. What about this person, who will have no place to return to when he dies, and will be devoured by the scroll. It's for the spirit, it's killing karma, it's two sins!"

The golden light on the body of the Yuantong monk began to brighten, but compared to the little monk incarnated by the monk, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil like night, faint and dark.

"Therefore, the immortal master left a last word, destroying three scrolls of drawing paper, so that his soul has nothing to rely on, and there is no place to return, this is the punishment!"

With a sneer, the painting monk squinted at the Yuantong monk who was covered in golden light and said, "It's up to you?"

"That's good!" Monk Yuantong replied sonorously, and then stared at the eyes of the painting monk: "When you attacked the abbot master back then, you were already seriously injured and difficult to heal, so you had to dismantle your body and put the three souls in this picture scroll, in a vain attempt to rely on the resentment of the world to condense into the incarnation of the essence**, but have you ever thought of the words 'impermanence in the world'?"

As he spoke, the Yuantong monk shook a rosary in his hand, and when it was broken and opened, a picture scroll floated in his hand, and when the painting monk saw this scene, his face was gloomy and said: "It turns out that I have been prepared!"

Monk Yuantong didn't answer the monk's words, but looked away from the other, and at this time, Xu Lin's whole body was shocked, a bitter smile crawled to the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in his heart: "I was waiting for me here!"

Now that everything has already appeared, why bother to hide it anymore? But this kind of being calculated feels very painful, and it is very uncomfortable, but Xu Lin still walked out from behind the big stone very honorably and said, "Dead monk!"

Monk Yuantong still looked back incomparably, but on the contrary, when the painting monk's eyes looked over, Xu Lin somehow shuddered all over, and secretly said in his heart, this is an old ghost!

Staring, from top to bottom, the painting monk looked at Xu Lin thoroughly, and then showed a sneer: "It's really impermanent!"

When Xu Lin heard this, he felt very harsh, and there was always a feeling that the fox's tail was exposed, but he still looked at the Yuantong monk with a dissatisfied face and said, "Dead monk, when will you start calculating Lao Tzu!"

The Yuantong monk did not look back at the painting monk's every move, and then replied: "From the beginning when you get that picture scroll, everything starts from the edge!"

"Who the hell has a relationship with you!" Xu Lin's voice was full of anger, and then he asked with some puzzlement, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Little Taoist friend, the little monk can answer this question. The smile of the painting monk made Xu Lin shudder, but it was more of an accident.

"Three paintings and three souls are good, but they are also a lead. This is a bit unfathomable, so Xu Lin still doesn't quite understand.

"What's the lead?"

"One qiē is due to the little monk, and it will be destroyed by the little monk. ”

The painting monk's words made Xu Lin understand a little, but he still had questions, so he pointed to the painting monk and asked the Yuantong monk: "What does he mean that the three paintings will always get together?"

"That's good!" Monk Yuantong nodded, frowning and explained: "Even if it's not today, as long as you still carry that picture scroll, one day you, me and him will gather elsewhere, this is a kind of 'lead' Buddha's fate, and it is also an inevitable meeting!"

"It turns out that the Dharma can still be used in this way, using a cause and effect to involve the event itself, to achieve reality and some illusory, but this is really born. ”

After listening to Xu Lin's words, the painting monk nodded unexpectedly and praised: "Very good!"

Xu Lin's face was a little expressionless, but he knew that the person in front of him was not a kind and virtuous monk, but even more fierce than the Hell Rakshasa .

"Then how to eliminate the existence of the poor monk himself?" The painting monk looked at the monk Yuantong, and the latter, under Xu Lin's gaze, raised the scroll in his hand and said: "The origin originates from the Dharma, and the fate must also be extinguished." ”

As soon as the words fell, before Xu Lin could react, when the dazzling golden light was in full bloom, the face of the painting monk showed a frightened look for the first time and said, "Great Sealing Demon Seal Method?"

"Over the years, your three souls have not been able to gather, it is because of this method that the predecessors in the temple sealed it with great magical powers, and today is the time when the three souls are sealed together!"

After saying this, Monk Yuantong suddenly turned his head and shouted at Xu Lin: "Don't you take out the scroll?"

Not daring to have the slightest hesitation, Xu Lin hurriedly took out his picture scroll, a golden light shot straight into his hand, the picture scroll floated into the air in an instant, accompanied by a sound of Buddha chanting appeared, a golden Buddhist text lit up, and when it was contaminated at once, the two scrolls of painting in the air gathered together, and shot out the last golden light.

The painting monk stood still in place, his eyes did not look directly at the two painting scrolls in mid-air, but looked at the Yuantong monk: "Do you really think this is okay?"

"Alarmist!" Monk Yuantong shouted, and when the rosary in his hand turned faster, the dazzling golden light suddenly brightened again, and the whole of the painting monk was wrapped like a tide.

The golden light of the triangular shape connected to the head and tail is implicated in each other, and the golden light flows on it, reflecting each other, the monk Yuantong raised his hand and threw the rosary in his hand, and chanted the Buddha's words and true law loudly in his mouth, and as the prayer beads burst and cracked one by one, a layer of golden cloud vortex suddenly rolled up in mid-air, but it was accompanied by a sneer.

Xu Lin suddenly felt his scalp numb, his steps were frivolous, and he wanted to step back, along with him, as well as the guy called Zhou Jian, they glanced at each other, and all they saw was a little scared in it.

"Hey!"

Xu Lin stopped, Zhou Jian also stopped moving backwards, and the monk Yuantong was covered in a monk's robe, not to mention, and there was a bean-sized sweat mark on his forehead, obviously this so-called big seal seal method is not so easy to urge, and the price it pays must be quite large.

But when this "hey" sound was together, Xu Lin only felt a cold back, and his heart was even more creepy, so he heard a voice say softly: "Where are you going?" (to be continued!)