The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 524 The True Face of Western Buddhism

Chapter 524 The True Face of Western Buddhism
At this time, Longevity Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple do not have the beautiful scenery of the fairy house in the past. Looking at it now, it looks like a magic cave.

The resentment and bloody aura could not be stopped, and the gusts of wind seemed to be the cries and screams of countless babies, which affected people's minds and minds.

The two boys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, saw the tragic situation under their own ginseng fruit trees, but they couldn't react to what happened for a while, and couldn't believe what they saw.

But seeing that the monkey grandson was going to overturn the ginseng fruit tree, how could the two boys from Wuzhuang Temple dare to wait any longer, they turned their hands over, each holding a fairy sword, and shouted loudly: "You monkey head, what are you doing? Stop it!"

Sun Houzi's face turned red. The Ruyi Golden Cudgel, which was invincible in the past, formed an astonishing arc, which was enough to shake the ginseng fruit tree.

"What are you doing? Naturally, you tore up the demon tree, and then destroyed your demon temple!"

Sun Houzi glared at the two boys fiercely, and cursed angrily: "No wonder we eat all these ginseng fruits and everything is wrong. It turns out that you were born as children nurturing this demon tree. Damn it, really hate it!"

At this time, Jiang Shi, who had rushed back from Mount Sumeru, rushed back to Wuzhuang Temple. Seeing Monkey Sun about to push it to the ginseng fruit tree, he hurried to stop.

And the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi in the Heavenly Court also had a feeling in his heart, his face changed drastically, he stopped speaking, and hurriedly came to the lower realm.

Previously, he was afraid of Liusun's dark hand, with the cover of Western Buddhism, and he did not directly damage the ginseng fruit tree, so he, the ancestor of the earth immortal, did not find anything wrong.

But this time, Sun Houzi was pushing the ginseng fruit tree hard, and he, the master, couldn't sense it anymore.

Here Jiang Shi appeared, drank the monkey grandson below, and fell down. Seeing the tragedy in front of him, he still couldn't help clenching his fists, and shouted in a cold voice: "Sanzang, don't shout about the compassion of Buddhism. You don't know what's going on, do you?"

The monkey grandson at the other end saw that it was his teacher. Although he stopped his hand movements, the negative emotions amplified by the ginseng fruit infected by resentment had not faded away, so he couldn't help complaining: "Teacher, what did you give us? What kind of chance? My old grandson is a vegetarian, disgusting, absolutely disgusting!"

The corner of Jiang Shi's mouth twitched, he looked at the yin and resentment pervading the Wuzhuang Temple, waved his hand, and the boundless nectar poured out from the small gourd around his waist, which not only washed away the resentment, but also washed away the negative emotions of the four people who learned the scriptures , let them wake up.

Tang Sanzang felt dizzy for a while, and thinking about what Jiang Shi said just now, he couldn't help asking: "Senior Jiang Shi, what do you mean?"

Jiang Shi snorted coldly, but before he could speak, the Immortal Zhenyuanzi who hurried back saw the tragic state of his precious ginseng fruit tree and the baby stuck on it, couldn't help but twitching veins on his forehead, and roared angrily: "What's going on? Who, who did it! How dare you pollute the poor ginseng fruit tree like this!"

It is quite a skill to be able to make Zhen Yuanzi, a good old man, into such an appearance.

Jiang Shi slightly raised his hand to appease Zhen Yuanzi, and said, "Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, you came just in time, so I won't let me explain it twice."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Shi flipped his hand, and he threw a beam of Buddha light on the ground as if he was throwing garbage, his face was full of disdain: "Fear of leaving grandson, don't pretend to be dead, the sufferer is looking for you!"

Afraid of keeping grandchildren?Afraid to keep Sun Gufo!
Tang Sanzang's eyes were full of astonishment, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind for a moment, he couldn't help but staggered, and almost couldn't stand still, it was Sun Houzi who put up his hand to help him, so he didn't fall to the ground.

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi was also taken aback for a moment, then became furious, and shouted loudly: "Western Buddhism? How dare you bully me like this, damn it, damn it!"

Fearing Liusun was slapped to death by Jiang Shi in Leiyin Temple, and Yuan Ling was sold by Wu Yunxian while hiding in the golden pool of merit, and then caught by Jiang Shi, the whole person was a little delirious.At this time, he was released, and when he took a closer look, he had come to the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuangguan. The Buddha's light on his body suddenly dissipated, and he almost fell to ashes on the spot.

At the same time, countless transparent resentful babies rushed towards the grandson of Fear Liu, crying and crying, as if they wanted to tear the murderer to pieces in order to relieve their grievances.

After all, this fearful grandson has also proved the great power of Daluo Daoguo, and finally calmed down his Dao heart, knowing that everything is over at this time, and then looked at Jiang Shi who was watching coldly, and Zhen Yuanzi who was trembling with anger , couldn't help smiling miserably, and asked desolately: "Master Jiang Shi, Immortal Zhenyuanzi, can I still live?"

There is great terror between life and death. Some people can ignore the lives of others, but they dare not ignore their own lives. Even monks cannot avoid it.

Jiang Shi couldn't help but sneered, and shouted in a deep voice: "Afraid of leaving grandson, when you lost your conscience, why didn't you expect that you would be retribution, and now you still want to live?"

But at this moment, a pale and powerless voice intervened, and said in a low voice: "Senior Jiang Shi, the poor monk has an unfeeling request. Let this ancient Buddha explain the reason clearly. If the situation says It is true, the poor monk implores the senior to let him live, and the poor monk is willing to pay for his sin with his body."

Both Jiang Shi and Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, the person who interrupted was actually Tang Sanzang!

At this time, the pilgrim's face was extremely pale, without any blood on it, but there was a firmness in his eyes, as if he really wanted to pay for the sins of this fearful grandson.

Jiang Shi couldn't help shouting in a cold voice: "Tang Sanzang, you"

"I said, I said!" Fear Liusun seemed to have grasped the last straw at this time, and before Jiang Shi could speak, he clattered out the cause and effect.

How their Western Buddhism plans to frame Zhenyuanzi and ginseng fruit trees, so as to provoke a conflict between the scripture learners and Zhenyuanzi, and then affect the relationship between Jiejiao and the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, so that Western Buddhism can dominate Xiniu Hezhou.

As soon as the words fell, fearing Liusun, he hastily added: "What I said is absolutely true, but there is a false statement, body and spirit are destroyed, and you will never be able to turn around! Sanzang, I am also a Buddhist Buddha. You have to believe in me and save me. me!"

Fearing Liusun, he didn't realize that every time he said a word, the eyes of the Buddhist scriptures dimmed a bit, and in the end, there was no brilliance at all, like ashes.

"Amitabha!"

Tang Sanzang struggled and shouted the Buddha's name, but the pain on his head was not as good as the collapse of faith in his heart!

Glancing at the expectant grandson, Tang Sanzang seemed to have completely turned his back on him. He bowed to Jiang Shi and said calmly, "Senior Jiang Shi, please send the ancient Buddha on his way."

At the end, Tang Sanzang added lightly: "The poor monk lied to him just now, my Buddha is merciful, no matter what, he must be completely ashamed, and he can still think about it."

what!
The corner of Jiang Shi's mouth twitched, but he glanced at Tang Sanzang with some relief, and then glanced at the ashen-faced Fear Liusun, and said coldly, "Daoist Zhenyuanzi, who will send him on the road?"

Fearing Liusun almost collapsed at this time, crying and laughing, cursing and begging for mercy: "Tang Sanzang, you are a Buddhist disciple, monks don't lie! I am also a Buddha, how can you, a Buddhist disciple, not save me! "

Murderous intent appeared rarely in the eyes of the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, and he said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoists, please go on the road, don't cry, you'll lose the face of my generation of monks."

Fearing Liusun's eyes widened, he wanted to shout, "I'm also Dao Luo Dao Guo, you can't kill me!"

But before he could open his mouth, Zhenyuanzi Daxian waved his whisk. This ancient Buddha of Western Buddhism, who once explained and taught the Golden Immortal, was afraid of leaving his grandchildren. without.

Following the complete death of Fear Liusun, the boundless Buddha's light overflowed, but washed away the bursts of resentment on the ginseng fruit tree, and finally died to do something good.

Jiang Shi breathed out a foul breath, and was about to say something, but saw Tang Sanzang at the side suddenly kneel down, kowtowed his head to the ground, and said seriously and seriously: "Senior Jiang Shi, the poor monk is confused and doesn't want to go again. Going to the west to learn scriptures, I don’t know if seniors can teach me?”

???

Jiang Shi couldn't help swallowing what he just wanted to say. What did he hear, the Buddhist scriptures said that he didn't want to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures?

Everyone here should testify, this is what the person who learned the scriptures said, and I have nothing to do with it!
(End of this chapter)

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