The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 189. 188. Stone Arhat

Chapter 189. 188. Stone Arhat

Blessings come with misfortunes.

To snatch away the Youmo Soul handed down by Da Luo, the Lord of the Green Willow City may come to the temple to ask for it. Monk Xiuji was prepared.

Before I go back to the temple, I will prepare my belly first, and when that rogue comes, I will have a big debate with you!
The Great Monk originally planned to wait for some time with slobbering, until the golden-winged Zupeng succeeds, the worst thing is that both he and Gupeng go to Green Willow City and stay there for a hundred years, in exchange for the fifth or sixth rank of the Earth Immortal The Jialan is not a loss!
If it is allowed, only Gu Peng is left to help guard the city, and let him withdraw and return to the temple to teach apprentices, it is still a big profit!
Unexpectedly, after waiting and waiting, the bone peng was almost refined, and the Rogue city lord came.

When the Lord of the Shang City entered the temple gate, it was clear that there were no monks to intervene, but the monk Xiuji was at his home and knew it clearly.

The first day Poppy City Lord arrived, the great monk prevented him from causing trouble, but unexpectedly, the guy went up to the bell tower, watched it honestly for a while, went to the relic courtyard, and then stayed in the Yaowang courtyard.

The great monk is not stupid, and he immediately wanted to understand, could it be that it is not enough to guard his family for a hundred years, and he wants to take Gu Peng away?
If it wasn't for reciting the scriptures, after thinking about it clearly, I couldn't help but laugh.

After hundreds of years of practice, monks have never done wedding dresses for others!

Everyone in Buddhism knows that before the ear-digging arhat got fruit, he was the most famous debater in the world. , Pay less attention to worldly affairs.

He cultivated Ji, so he has learned a little bit of true biography, not inferior to Luohan back then!

It is not easy for Luohan to go down to the realm, but he was really alarmed, and he must also take into account the thoughts of the monks in this temple, and then offer help.

The most precious treasure of Buddhism?

Xiu Ji couldn't believe it!

Before the golden-winged Zu Peng bone was refined and he met Arhat, Xiuji was determined.

At noon, with many Buddhist thoughts pouring into the golden-winged ancestral peng bone, reaching a certain point, the Youmo soul finally merged with the peng bone. out.

This golden-winged ancestral peng bone has already placed many restrictions on its body, and it has been completed at this moment. If the restrictions are not removed before it is truly accepted as a soul slave, it will not be able to move.

"Buddhism is vast! Nie Yi, if you are willing to eliminate evil and take refuge, I promise you to use the incense of believers!"

The Youmo Soul is not clear, it is related to Da Luo, Xiu Ji will not accept him as a soul slave, and the one who is talking at this time is Senior Brother Xiu He who presides over the temple on his behalf.

Greed for life and fear of death is a common feature of all living beings, especially the ghosts under the Nine Netherworld, it is not difficult to surrender!
After sitting in meditation for more than [-] days, the disciples below were still replaced by others. The two Earth Immortal monks who came to help from other temples, Xiuji stood up, moved his meridians, walked out of the main hall door, and looked at the Opposite the clock tower.

Over there, above the heads of a large group of believers, the owner of the mall stood on the beam with several celestial beings.

After recognizing Senior Brother Xiuhe, Luo Han is willing to help change the owner, but he has to spend a lot of time.

As soon as the gala ceremony was completed, Zen Master Xiuji of Luohan Temple looked over, and the believers on the bell tower started clamoring.

The few immortals who were also on the beam jumped to the ground in a hurry for fear of being disrespectful.

Shang San'er also jumped, but he landed on the top of the big clock and stomped his foot.

Unexpectedly, the Pouer Temple is rich, and the big bell is actually a treasure, and the foot of the Waste Land Immortal has been filled with spiritual energy, but it still hasn't stomped!
The monk Xiuhe in the hall was about to caress Gu Peng with his hand, Shang San'er felt a little embarrassed, pulled his neck and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Qi pierces through the dantian, and the voice is not small.

The monks sitting in the square waiting for the result and the believers watching the ceremony in the bell tower all heard this sound and looked towards him.

"Brother, hurry up!"

First told the inside of the hall, across the huge square, Xiuji smiled "hehe" and transmitted it to the bell tower, and the voice was still clear: "Layman, send a garan to this temple, and this good cause will surely lead to good results!"

Shang San'er sneered, and roared back: "If you don't return Youmohun today, I will die for Luohan!"

Six Earth Immortal monks and eight hundred disciples worked day and night to fuse the Youmo Soul and Peng Bone into one, and it took more than [-] days. If they want to separate again, there is only one way left, which is to smash the Golden Winged Ancestor Peng Bone , let it "die" again.

If you don't want to break the treasure and revive your soul, you have to return the bones of the peng.

Behind him, You Mo had given in and roared, recognizing Senior Brother Xiuhe as the Lord, Xiu Ji was determined, and said, "What's the matter? City Lord."

Just uttering these few words, the great monk was taken aback, and rushed towards the bell tower in a hurry!
On the big clock, Shang San'er turned over without saying a word, and jumped upside down.

With your feet facing the sky, you must grab the ground with your head!
There is no need to talk too much about those who can break up.

The bell tower is seven or eight feet long, and the big clock hangs nearly two feet, but it is not easy for high-level human immortals who have tempered their bodies to commit suicide like this, let alone earth immortals with life. It is not easy to bear the crime of being forced to commit suicide by ear-picking Arhat Temple, even if the Arhat descends to the realm, reasoning will also be at a disadvantage!
Broken and sloppy, totally unreasonable!

No matter how fast Monk Xiuji flies, the square is too big, and it is not easy to get close.

Fortunately, a gray shadow flashed, and an old monk with a white beard appeared under the bell tower, grabbed the fallen Wasteland Immortal, turned him back, and sighed softly: "Layman, why are you here?"

Xiuji looted, put his palms together first, and thanked the old monk in gray: "Thank you, Senior Brother Dazheng. After hearing the reply from the Laughing Lion Temple, I thought that Senior Brother had no time to come to watch the ceremony!"

The old monk forced a smile: "If you have time, you can do whatever you want. Let's take a look if you feel excited today!"

"Been taught a lesson!"

To deal with the old monk, Xiu Ji turned to the Wasteland Immortal, and smiled wryly: "City Master, you want to scare the monk, you are too casual!"

"Pooh!"

Shang Popi gave him a mouthful of thick phlegm!
Xiuji did not avoid it, and let the phlegm fall on the face.

Poppy just sneered: "Scare you? I'll show Luohan, what kind of garlic are you?"

The phlegm stuck to the bridge of the nose, monk Xiuji didn't wipe it off, but just smiled wryly: "Senior brother Xiuhe has already accepted that evil spirit, layman, please listen to me."

In the square behind, there was an unfamiliar voice: "Master, is he the city lord? The Earth Immortal's life is not damaged, and he can't lose his life!"

Hearing Dacha's words, Dazheng and Xiuji frowned.

Shang San'er didn't look for anyone among the monks who said this, but sneered: "That's true!"

With a movement of his fingers, the black chess pieces that had been pinched in the palm of his hand were put away, and another yellow wooden chessboard was produced.

He trotted towards the bell tower pillar, holding the chessboard with both hands.

I'm going to smash it!
Dazheng's cultivation level is higher than that of Xiuji's, and his movements are also fast, so he hurriedly pulled back: "I don't know what to do, and talk nonsense, layman, don't get angry!"

There are many disciples and believers here, this guy is looking for death and life, it is no different from rolling around in the market, and his birth identity is Da Luo's personal heir, judging by this posture, he must force Arhat to go down to the lower realms, secretly resenting his disciple for talking too much, Xiu Ji had no choice but to persuade him : "The layman has something to say, please speak in the hall!"

Immediately after his voice, all the monks in Liuzheng Hall exclaimed, they heard it even from such a distance, causing Dazheng, Xiuji, and Shang Saner to look back.

At this glance, the giant statue of Arhat in the temple turned into stone from the waist down to the navel, and it was still unstable. It climbed up while turning into stone, but was forced to retreat again.

There was no Buddha's light, no strange fragrance, and no sign at all. The mouths of the Arhat statue suddenly opened and closed, and there was a booming sound: "Young fellow Taoist, come and speak!"

It's really Arhat speaking!
All the monks in the square and the believers in the bell tower were in an uproar!

Some people bowed on the ground, some had tears in their eyes, and some rushed to the hall!
"Talk to that young Taoist friend first, and the rest of the monks and good men, please wait outside the hall first!"

After the sound, in the hall, Xiuhe took the lead in crying, while the golden-winged ancestral bone peng looked at him blankly, his wings wanted to spread but he didn't dare, he paced around with his skull resting on the feet of the Arhat statue.

Previously, I thought that I majored in rivers, but it was just an illusion, and I have been tricked!

Outside the square, Monk Xiuji was speechless!

It's not impossible for a god to make a group of earth immortals move flowers and trees under their eyelids, but Xiuji is not only for this!

On the statue of Arhat, the petrification keeps rising and falling, the highest reaches the chest of the Arhat, and the lowest retreats to the knees!
Those with high knowledge in practice know all about it, it is the filthy appearance of the evil robbed by the heavenly immortals!
Let this layer of filth spread all over the body, that is, the beginning of the fall, even the supreme emperors of the four directions cannot escape!
None of them, disciples of the Ergou Temple, knew that Arhat had suffered from the five evils of heaven and man!
How can this be so?

No one dared to pretend to be an Arhat in this temple. Under the bell tower, the rogue city lord who came from afar twitched at the monks, sneered, put away the chessboard, and walked towards the main hall.

After walking a few steps, Xiu Ji followed with a blank expression.

Does the phenomenon of Arhat fall have anything to do with his cultivation?

If the truth is wrong, even if he can spit out golden lotus, he will not be exonerated. He has to be beaten and punished just like the host!

Behind Xiuji was the Dazheng monk who came to observe the ceremony from the neighboring temple, but he only followed outside the hall and stopped to wait.

The square is very big, and it will take a while to walk over, but Luo Han just kept quiet and howled Ren Xiuhe and others, ignoring Gu Peng, and didn't say a word, just waiting for the poppi city lord to approach step by step.

A group of Zen masters and mages in the room were all crying. Their grief was not a lie. They rushed to grab the monks and believers outside the main hall, and they also noticed something was wrong. Before that, they heard the Arhat call to stop, and no one dared to speak again outside the hall.

All waiting for the Wasted Earth Immortal to come over without haste.

Adding a garan to the ear-picking temple, and the arrival of the arhat in person, the two grand events add up, except for the extremely stupid and stupid, no one is happy!

When Shang San'er arrived, the people on both sides of the main hall gate naturally separated and let him in.

Different from the lower realm of Sanyou, Qingniu, Baoyin, and Tianguan's real body, if you dig your ears in the lower realm, you can't see your real body, but the giant statue of Arhat opens and closes its mouth and makes a thunderous sound: "The empty door is not empty, and the pure land is not clean. It is called the home of the immortals in the heavens." It’s a joke, fellow daoist, please come here! Let’s ask, what should I pay in order to offset the cause and effect?”

Shang San'er bowed and replied: "I just wanted to ask my seniors two things. One is that the monks who committed the crime of 'blasphemy' from the four sects, let him practice for a while, so that he will have a way to ask for the Dharma in the future; Please return the Youmo Soul you stole to my house. But when I came to this temple, I heard that the relics of the Lord Buddha are supreme and have infinite uses, but people in the world have to get closer to the great Buddha, so they are not willing to use it. Bai Jian It’s just a pagoda, so let’s add another invitation, why don’t you lend it to my Yu Youmo!”

Green Willow City is still short of merit leaves, top-level treasures, etc., but remember Ji Hongmian's words, less external things count as cause and effect, and Luohan will only talk about these in person.

(End of this chapter)

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