The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 66, My Buddha's Mercy

Master Kongwen's eyes were empty, and blood was oozing from his ears.The smile on the face is not gone, the suffering is added to the body, the smile and the flower should be the image of the Buddha suffering, but the monk Kongwen looks like the image of the devil.

Then after smiling, he hugged his head in horror again, as if he was avoiding something.

He hid next to the Buddha statue, hugged the Buddha statue, and refused to leave.

"Fairy, god, don't come here, don't come here!!"

The eminent monk in the temple who was originally a majestic treasure, now shed blood from the seven orifices.

Next to it is the gilded Buddha of Compassion.

"The abbot wanted to bite off his tongue before, but luckily we found out in time." Master Faneng sighed and said, "I don't know why the abbot became like this. He clearly said it was over, but it was a matter of cause and effect. Come back like this."

Master Faneng wept secretly, he was Master Kongwen's nephew, he had been with him since he was a child, and he had a deep relationship with him.

"Did the gods come? Did the gods come!?"

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, this is my karma, I shouldn't help the wicked suppress grievances, I shouldn't."

Master Kongwen went mad and knelt down.

"Immortal, what kind of immortal?" Bai He asked suspiciously, seeing this master with profound Dharma become like this was also horrifying.

"Didn't you say that gods don't exist?" Wang Haiqiang couldn't help asking.

Bai He paused and said: "This is just our modern research. For practitioners like them who have a legacy, immortal gods are mysterious, terrifying, and terrifying creatures. Under immortal gods, they are all ants. Just one thought from them can make a mortal go crazy, and even one thought when they lose their mind can make a mortal gain mana and spiritual power."

"However, these are just legends, and our institution is still studying this."

After explaining to Wang Haiqiang, Baihe released his talisman, intending to use the paper talisman to investigate Master Kongwen.

But at this time, Master Kongwen, who was in a state of madness, was taken aback for a moment. He was blind in both eyes and deaf in both ears, but he still had a sense of spirituality. He felt the pure and righteous magic power belonging to the Taoist sect.

Yes, it is the magic power of Taoism.

He recalled that day, the horror he experienced, the Taoist immortal riding a tiger under the setting sun and moon.

It is the magic power of Taoism!It's the fairy god of that door, he really came looking for me, he's coming to take me away!

No, no, absolutely can't let that Daoist immortal take me away
However, Master Kongwen, who was going crazy at this time, was a little more sober because of the mana of this sect. After realizing that the god might be catching up, he turned around and folded his hands at the Buddha statue wearing gold and silver behind him, begging for mercy.

"My Buddha is merciful, the little monk's crimes cannot be forgiven, and his karma cannot escape. He is willing to suffer under the [-]th hell, where the red lotus burns his body."

As he said that, Monk Kongwen began to pray to the Buddha statue, reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

In front of Baihe and Wang Haiqiang, he told about the crimes he committed back then and everything he did in Shuimen Mountain Village.

Because of greed and desire.

As a result, the karma will be rewarded.

Under the appearance of the eminent monk, there is a heart blinded by greed.

After hearing this, Wang Haiqiang said in disgust, it turned out that the 'high monk' who suppressed those innocent dead souls was the filthy crazy monk in front of him!
Can this kind of person still be regarded as an eminent monk with the 'purification of the six senses'?
There is no profound Dharma, only an ugly ordinary person.

Only Baihe remained calm, and after listening to Master Kongwen's narration, he said: "I told you, a practitioner is also a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires. Do you think he is an eminent monk if he has the power to practice? It's not."

"The gray-clothed monk who was just sweeping the floor outside, how is his Dharma? If you are talking about an eminent monk, he can be regarded as a person with profound Dharma, but he has no magic power in him, and Furen has no reaction to him, so what do you say?" , Compared with this master Kongwen, is the gray-clothed monk just now more like a master? If mana is divided according to the level of advanced Buddhism, then the gray-clothed monk just now should obviously be a great master. "

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad for yourself, the temple is in your heart.

The floor-sweeping monk just now is indeed in line with Wang Haiqiang's idea of ​​a "master", not a greedy villain showing his ugly face like he is now.

"Why does this kind of person have mana, but that person just now doesn't have it?"

"So, the mana of a cultivator is mana, and it does not mean that his six sense organs are pure as a monk. A luxurious and lustful wine and meat monk may also be a man with high mana." Baihe said lightly: "As for the matter of mana cultivation, Our research is not much, we can only know that it is much more difficult for mortals to obtain mana in this era than before."

At this time, Wang Haiqiang asked again.

"He prayed so much, can the gods and Buddhas hear him?"

"I don't know." Baihe suddenly thought of a case he had investigated in the past, which was about the enshrining of evil Buddhas in Southeast Asia. He remembered that person said that there are still real gods and Buddhas in this world.

That case was very bad, and the testimonials he gave were not traced back.

Coming out of the memory, Bai He put his hands on his back and shook his head: "The only thing that is certain is that the gods they prayed to no longer exist. If they existed, Luofu Mountain and Shaolin Temple would be full of practitioners."

However, at this moment, the Buddha in front of him suddenly radiated light, and the golden Buddha's light filled the entire meditation room.

Master Fa Neng, Wang Haiqiang, and even Bai He were caught off guard by this scene.

Bai He was even more astonished, and was slapped in the face on the spot.

Buddha light shines from this golden Buddha, answering the prayer of Master Kongwen.

Master Kongwen's mana surged out involuntarily.

All the magic power he gained from practicing Buddhism all his life poured into the Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue obviously absorbed the magic power of Kongwen, but the Buddha light blooming around him was so compassionate and warm.

"My Buddha is merciful." Master Kongwen smiled with relief after feeling the Buddha's light.

"My Buddha is merciful."

"I am Buddha. Mercy."

Most of the mana around Master Kongwen's body came out from the seven orifices, and most of it poured into the clay Buddha statue, and the rest turned into golden illusory lotus flowers blooming, and finally the golden illusory lotus covered the body of Master Kongwen .

A generation of eminent monks in Hanshan Temple, Master Kongwen, died after giving birth to lotuses from seven orifices.

And the Buddha statue that responded to Master Kongwen's prayer turned into a gold-plated clay body, without any magical difference.

Master Faneng was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and he didn't care about Master Kongwen's body, and ran away in a hurry.

Wang Haiqiang reacted and didn't run away. He looked shocked at this scene, then looked back at Baihe bitterly and said, "What kind of situation is this?"

Bai He looked at his little Furen.

The talisman paper figurine is refined by an expert and has a spirit inside.

The talisman paper figurines were kneeling and trembling at this moment, as if they were afraid that the Buddha's light would shine on them.

Bai He seemed to have no fluctuations in his expression, but his heart was turbulent, he said.

"It seems that some information should be updated."

(End of this chapter)