The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 469 Chapter 460 Nine, Today's Monk

Original heart, animal nature, human nature.Emotion, morality, heart.

Formed a complete person, a complete 'I'.

It is these whole 'I's.

Morality binds the heart and urges humanity.

But purely abide by the 'heart', in order to exert the greatest strength.

And if you let your heart and animal nature develop, you will become uncontrollable, vicious, fall into the way of others, and fall into the void.

Fall into this desire.

how to balance them
Li Wei murmured, thinking of the white tiger demon in his mind.

Lord Bai Shan, it's been so long since I've seen you, but you don't know what he looks like now after so many years.

Qishan Temple.

There are no golden railings in Buddhist temples, and there are no such gorgeous and precious things.

Some only have bursts of Buddhist voices sung.

It seems that someone recites it, but it seems that no one recites it.

Sutra, right there, played, sounded
Ethereal and erratic, and on the top of Qishan Temple, there is only one monk in gray robe.

Every sentence of his scriptures carries great peace, obviously there is no mana aura contained in it, but it can make those who hear the mana aura enjoy the true meaning of joy.

And those who believe in him, those who love him, surround the mountains and listen to the voice of the monk.

Listen to his Buddhist voice, listen to his comprehension.

The middle-aged gray-robed monk's eyes were ethereal, and he seemed to sense someone's arrival, so he stopped chanting.

A man in white monk robe landed on the Qishan Temple. Although the man was wearing a white robe, it was hard to hide his strange look.

When his figure appeared, a bigger Buddha's light and rounds of mana burst out from all over the mountain forest.

"Monster, dare to approach Master Xuancang!"

The mana around him swarmed up, it was surrounded by Xuancang.

Xuancang, who has no mana, is surrounded by people with great supernatural powers and mana.

Whether it's a human, a demon, or a spirit, there are many people who agree with him from the bottom of their hearts and surround this Buddhist saint.

Love him, respect him, and protect him.

keep him from harm.

The fusion of all kinds of mana is already a force that can burn mountains and seas.

The young-looking white-clothed monk tapped his finger, and a round of strange scarlet mana floated out.

Those powers that burned mountains and boiled seas were returned to them by the law of the six paths of reincarnation.

They were eaten and burned to death by their own powerful power.

"Can we stop adding more killings." Xuancang sighed and said, "They are nothing more than innocent Buddhist believers."

"Are you protecting them?"

Jueming withdrew his mana, and his back was covered in blood. Although there were many practitioners who stared at him in horror, they didn't rush forward. Instead, he joked, "Is it because they love you?"

"Amitabha, all sentient beings are pity in my eyes." Xuancang clasped his hands together and said softly.

"Monk, you have turned your back on Buddhism, and you want to do something to Master Xuancang again!" One of the injured fish demons forcibly catalyzed its power to stop Jueming.

Not only him, but also the practitioners who had not died just now came to help him.

He vowed to protect Xuan Cang to the death.

Facing these swarming monsters, Jueming just let out bursts of laughter, maniacal laughter, angry laughter, and ridicule.

He didn't try to hide his emotions at all.

"You hypocrites are now shouting to protect Master Xuancang and swearing allegiance to him to the death, but when he walked westward again and was in real danger, these loyalists who shouted to protect him Believers, where are they now?"

"It's nothing more than that you have attained the Dao, and you have achieved it. These unknown things can come here to protect you, so as to gain inner satisfaction or progress in cultivation."

"It is not 'Xuan Cang' who is protecting, but the 'Master' recognized by the Buddha."

Jueming, who has rarely shown madness, is now showing his madness, despising these followers.

Perhaps it was the pain of being poked into the heart, and his face was dull, and the voices shouting about the demon monk were also a little less.

Xuancang clasped his hands together, looked at Jueming in front of him, and said softly: "The benefactor has fallen into a demonic barrier."

Then, Xuancang continued to recite the Heart Sutra, wanting to 'cross' the enlightenment.

It's just that Jueming has long been familiar with the strangeness, and every time they meet, Xuancang will use the same method to 'get over' him.

And every time, it's nothing more than a return of nothing after accumulating time and time again.

Jueming, where it is so easy to 'cross', where is it possible to 'cross'.

"You can cross sentient beings, but you can't cross me." Jue Ming held his chin, shook his head and said, "Let's just give up."

"I want to save sentient beings, and I want to save you too." Xuan Cang said flatly, "It's my wish, it's my Dharma, that's it."

"Hmph, then you can try."

Jue Ming squinted his eyes and said, "Ten days later, I will appear at Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan."

"You are no longer a Buddhist follower, but an enemy of the Buddha. If you appear there, you will only be punished by the Buddha." Xuancang said.

"Hahaha, I don't want to comprehend the Dharma of Daleiyin Temple."

Jueming just said lightly: "It's just that I want to go there to see if I can absorb more people with eyes but no eyes, and let them invest in my six realms of reincarnation and become the foundation of the future paradise on earth, food."

Not for Buddhism, just for killing.

The surrounding Buddhist audiences were all terrified, and couldn't help being terrified. This is a real demon, a real demon.
The demon monk Jueming?Demon Monk Jueming!
At this time, after Jueming finished announcing the matter, he once again turned into a bloody wind and left.

And Xuancang just looked at Jueming's disappearing scarlet shadow.

Xuancang knew it, he was telling himself this time when he came here.

I don't know how many people are staring at Daleiyin Temple, fish and dragons are mixed, weird monsters, evil ways, everything that one expects to find, all staring at this Buddhist scriptures, all staring at his mysterious "Tang monk flesh".

However, if Xuancang insisted on going, Jueming would follow.

Like countless times in the past, in the most dangerous time, always the person called 'Monk' will stand in front of him
"Leiyin Temple, I must go."

Xuancang clasped his hands together and said softly.

"Only there, I get comprehension, and understand the real 'Zen', can I have enough Dharma, and I can get you through."

Immediately Xuancang recited scriptures, rescued the victims just now, rescued the tiger, returned to his meditation room, and fetched his wrapped cassock and Zen staff.

Just like the westbound road back then, go to the place where Lingshan was opened, and go to the place where the Buddha was enlightened.

Unlike the last time when he was alone, this trip to Lingshan, as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the temple, he was followed by a mighty crowd behind him.

Powerful, monstrous.

(End of this chapter)