Chapter 327
Chapter 327
"Amitabha..."
Suddenly, not long after the two waited, the trumpet sounded, and the Fahai wearing a big red robe fell from the sky.
Behind him, a faint light of Bodhi Buddha lingered, setting off the Fahai even more extraordinary.
There is no doubt that he is a virtuous monk.
"I've seen Jigong, and this fellow traveler."
Fahai came to the two and bowed down, his tone was majestic and sonorous.
"Come on, the old monk will introduce you, this is the famous second disciple of the Buddha, the golden cicada master."
Jigong smiled and shook his fan, pointing at the golden cicada and introducing Fahai.
"Golden cicada?"
"I've been looking up to the daimyo for a long time."
Fahai's heart moved, looked at the golden cicada with a handsome face, and immediately saluted.
Golden Cicada, isn't it the Sanzang Master who took the scriptures from the Western Heavens?
This is really a long-standing daimyo.
"I've seen Master Fahai."
The golden cicada hurriedly returned the salute, and the two people present were not weaker than him in cultivation.
Moreover, as the monk Ji Tuan said, this Fahai Master was extremely young, and the qualification demon was absolutely unimaginable.
"Well, people in the Buddhist sect, there is no need to fiddle with these rituals, the old monk invited you to come, it is a big thing."
Subsequently, Jigong told Fahai about Kinaro 08.
"Demon?"
Hearing this, Fahai's brows suddenly tightened.
After joining Daqin, his concept of descending demons and eliminating demons has changed a lot, and he is no longer killing when he sees it.
But hearing the name of the demon, the innate three points of favor were lowered.
What's more, a bodhisattva fell into the devil?
"Although Kinnara fell into the devil, he was excusable, and after he fell into the demon, the Buddha and the demon practitioner showed that he was also a person of great wisdom."
"When we went to see him this time, we also wanted to persuade him to turn back and call you to come just in case."
"If we really make a move, the three of us join forces, even if we can't suppress him, it won't be a problem to resist."
The monk Ji Ying spoke.
"In this way, the little monk understands, please ask the Golden Cicada Master to lead the way ahead."
Fahai nodded and said to the golden cicada.
......
Before the grave of Asha.
"Huh?"
Mo Luo, who was dissolved with the void, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the heavenly dome.
"Golden cicada?"
"The reaction was faster than I thought, and those two, the people of the Buddha Sect..."
Mo Luo's eyes flashed with a cold cold light, and the breath on his body also rolled extremely quickly, like an ancient demon god, majestic coercion swept the heavens and earth, suppressing the four seas.
He did not kill the golden cicada because he appreciated the other party's disposition and belief in the Dharma.
However, this does not mean that he does not kill other monks.
The decaying Buddha should have been buried in history.
Mo Luo looked up at the sky, and there was endless magic light surging in his eyes, killing intent.
"Boom..."
At the same time, three rays of rainbow light descended from the sky and fell in front of the void where Moluo was.
"Golden Cicada, you came back sooner than I thought, is it because of these two people?"
"Boom..."
As the magnificent and vast Supreme Demon Power ascended, Mo Luo's figure appeared, his cold gaze swept over Fahai and Jigong, and his brows wrinkled slightly.
These two people do not seem to be bodhisattvas or Buddhas on the spiritual mountain?
"Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk Fahai, has seen the Bodhisattva Kinara."
"The old monk Daoji, also known as Ji Zhi, has seen the Bodhisattva Chenara."
And when Mo Luo looked at a few people, Fahai and Daoji also stepped forward and saluted Mo Luo.
They worship the Buddha Bodhisattva, not the Great Devil.
"Fahai, Daoji?"
"You two are not from the Spirit Mountain."
His gaze swept over the two, and the killing intent on Mo Luo's body dissipated a little, and he said in a deep voice.
"Red dust, boundless Dharma."
"Lingshan does not represent all Buddhist monks."
The monk Ji Tuan said with a smile. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
"That's right, the Dharma is indeed hidden in the red dust, and you two can live."
"Until Honza changes his mind, let's go."
Mo Luo's tone was still cold, but the killing intent on his body also faded.
"Bodhisattva, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."
The golden cicada shook his head slightly, clasped his hands together, and a Buddha light bloomed on his body, and said to Mo Luo in a deep voice.
However, his rolling Buddha sound, the Buddha light, fell on Mo Luo, but it did not have the slightest effect.
"Buddha sound, Buddha light?"
"Compared with the Buddha Light, you are far behind..."
"Boom..."
Suddenly, the demonic energy on Mo Luo's body dissipated, and turned into endless Buddha light, covering the sky and shining on the thousands.
At a glance, it is really like the Buddha coming to the world, and the bodhisattva is in the dust.
"..."
Suddenly, Mo Luo shouted, and the rolling Buddha sound stretched across the heavens and the earth, and blasted towards the golden cicada.
"Bang..."
In an instant, the golden cicada's face changed greatly, like being struck by lightning, he couldn't help but retreat, and the Buddha light on his body began to tremble.
"Amitabha..."
"Boom..."
Suddenly, a palm pressed on the golden cicada's shoulder, stabilizing his retreating figure.
The person who made the move was Fahai.
"Bodhisattva, all these right and wrong, are entangled in cause and effect, you should be clear."
"If you indulge in paranoia, I am afraid that the future will be doomed."
"It's too late to look back."
Fahai walked out from behind the golden cicada, his eyes were like electricity, and said to Moluo in a deep voice.
"Paranoia?"
Mo Luo stared at Fahai's figure, suddenly smiled, and opened his mouth,
"Then you think that my paranoia is a love for Ashame?"
"Isn't it?"
The golden cicada asked.
He also wanted to know what was the paranoia in Moluo's heart?
Is it really for Ashame, or is it because of the unfair disposal of Shi Venerable?
"Of course not."
Mo Luo shook his head, his face rising with endless awe.
"I do have love for Ashame, but this love is just as I love all living beings and all the orderly beings within the three realms." 330
"That's not love."
"It's mercy."
"Because of mercy, I want to cross the sea of suffering and pave the way for her with the Dharma so that she can live a normal life."
"He died for me, and in my heart, there is no love, but I just feel sad and unworthy for her."
"My paranoia is in the Buddhas in the Spirit Mountain, in the decay of the Dharma."
"The Venerable One has gathered all the Buddhas to chant Buddhist scriptures and teach the three realms of the Dharma, saying that the Dharma is boundless, and all sentient beings are Buddhas."
"However, in the face of this turbid and bitter world, all the Buddhas sat on the spiritual mountain, enjoying the offerings and beliefs of all sentient beings with peace of mind."
"And they, when they were in a good mood, lowered their pitying gaze and did something for the believers, and when they were not interested, they never paid attention to it."
"The Buddha gate is the way to cross the world, but you see, how many Buddhas in that Lingshan Mountain are there, and how many years have they not moved?"
"The Dharma is only a tool for them to collect their faith, and the great and honorable Buddhas will never have the opportunity to cry out to believers."
"They, just tell believers that if they want to live in the afterlife and cultivate the other side, they are all bullshit."
"What is the need for such a Buddhist sect to exist?"
"The Buddhas have long been decayed, and it is time for this Meru Holy Realm to be destroyed."
"At that time, this seat will build a brand new Buddhist gate without a trace of decay on the ruins of Spirit Mountain."
On the earth, Moro shouted in a deep voice, reaching out to embrace the future he hoped for in his heart.
The Buddhas decay, and the spiritual mountains should be destroyed.
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