The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 337

Daoran looked up and saw a tiny golden light above the sky.

Even though the distance is so far, Daoran also knows that the one in the sky is his master Fa Hai, and he doesn't know how high he flew to avoid the influence of the formation.

As soon as he heard the words "Shangling Mountain", Tirodado, who was still sluggish just now, suddenly rushed up, raised two fingers with his right hand, and stabbed him in the eyes.

This movement is as fast as fire, and the moves are extremely exquisite. Even without any mana support, he is a demon who has experienced countless fights and grown up.

Yes, he is a born devil, even without mana, he is still stronger than mortals.

Just like a ferocious beast, even without wisdom, it can tear people to shreds with its claws and teeth alone.

Fa Hai in the sky was also terrified. He was originally meditating on the Lingshan Mountain, but suddenly he took a look at the human world from afar on a whim, and saw that Dao Ran had completely won the bet.

Even the Momen Bodhisattva fell into his tricks and became a complete waste.

This is definitely a great achievement for Lingshan. With this merit alone, a Bodhisattva status is indispensable.

As for whether Heavenly Court would have any objections to this, Fa Hai didn't bother to bother.It doesn't matter how big the world is, there is only such a small place in Dazhou, and the population is more.

Fa Hai flew out of Lingshan when he was happy, ready to take Daoran back to Lingshan.

Who would have thought that this Tirodado would not admit defeat, and would actually make a sneak attack.

With a thought in Fahai's mind, the giant golden palm was about to fall down and slap Tirodado to death. He was confident that he would come first and protect Daoran from any harm.

However, after the giant golden palm fell into the formation, it disappeared quickly. The power of Hunyuan Jindou had covered the entire Dazhou, and no one under the saint could resist it.

Just when Fahai thought his apprentice was going to be in danger, Daoran easily grabbed Tirodado's fingers, but the sharp nails couldn't even pierce his palm.

"This...how is it possible, you have no mana..."

Then Tirodado was grabbed by an irresistible force and slammed to the ground, breaking several bones on his body.

Tirodado was shocked, this is unreasonable, he is a devil, why can mortals beat him.

Daoran let go of Tirodado, who was vomiting blood, and couldn't help but smile.He has no mana, but he still has golden fingers.

Over the years, he has added a lot of points to his physique. Assuming he has the incorruptible property of a vajra, if he doesn't use mana, even the Buddha may not be able to beat him.

Daoran didn't know what happened to his golden finger before.

He only knew that every five years, someone would send him what he needed most.

Dao Ran came down from Jinshan Temple at the age of 15, and got the magic weapon of Hunyuan Jindou yesterday at the age of 20, Dao Ran confirmed his guess.

The reason why he came to this world may be because of a certain high-ranking saint.

Hunyuan Jindou is the treasure of the Conferred Gods War, and now only saints can take it out as a reward.

Dao Ran doesn't know why the sage loves himself so much, maybe he just thinks that doing so can bring a new look to the world.The mortals under the jurisdiction of the gods, ten thousand years are like a day, and there is no special change.The saints just got tired of it, so they caught Dao Ran, an outsider, and let him act like a catfish, messing up the world.

No matter what the reason is, anyway, this is a treasure given by the sage, and Daoran used it in his own plan without hesitation.

And now, it's time to put an end to that opportunity.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva, can you admit defeat this time?" Daoran asked.

The corner of Tirodado's mouth was bleeding, knowing that he had lost completely.

However, Tirodado still got up while supporting his injured body, and rushed towards Daoran again.

But this time, Daoran just grabbed his hands and pushed him to the ground.

Daoran said, "Bodhisattva, it seems that you are still determined."

Tirodado said calmly: "There is no such thing as death. I was born a demon, and for my lord, for the lineage of the demon sect, I will do my best. If you don't kill me for a day, I will never give up."

Daoran said, "That's true. However, God has the virtue of loving life. I am also a Buddhist. How could I kill you? My master is still watching in heaven."

Tirodado didn't speak any more, twisted his arm forcefully, dislocated his arm, but let him free again.Regardless of the injury to his right arm, Tirodado rushed towards Daoran again, still in the attitude of dying together.

Fa Hai in the sky watched anxiously, but no matter what, he couldn't break through the formation covering the entire Zhou Dynasty.

Daoran did not get entangled with Tirodado, and while dodging, he said to Tirodado: "Bodhisattva, the reason why you are working so hard is to prevent me from becoming a Buddha. If you can return from the wrong way, so what if I don't become a Buddha?" ?”

Tirodado's fingertips stopped in front of Dao Ran, only to hear him say in surprise: "What did you say?"

Daoran clasped his hands together and said very seriously: "I mean, as long as you are a Bodhisattva, you can turn your back on your way, let go of your obsessions, and return to my Buddhist school, I don't have to become a Buddha."

Tirodado hadn't figured it out yet, Fahai's voice came again: "No! Sinister, what are you going to do?!"

Daoran looked up at the sky, and said to Fahai: "Master, you often say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and saving people to be good is a great merit. Buddha, how much merit do you think this is?"

Tirodado also felt wrong, but there seemed to be no disadvantage in agreeing.He risked his life just to prevent Dao Ran from becoming a Buddha.

It is difficult for him to join Buddhism, he does not believe that a demon like himself can become a Buddha.

Tirodado quickly said: "I promise you, as long as you don't become a Buddha, no, as long as you are willing to return to the vulgar, I will eat fast at the foot of Lingshan and chant Buddha, and I will no longer be a demon in this life."

Daoran was about to respond when Fahai became anxious.

"Sinister, what are you doing? It is the dream of Buddhist disciples to cultivate a righteous fruit. How can you ruin your future?"

Daoran said: "I set up this big formation, which means that all living beings in the world are equal. Tirodada is a demon, but he is also one of the living beings. Master, when the Buddha in Lingshan used his share The god saved his apprentice, the Buddha once said that even if it was the life of an ant, he would not hesitate to use distraction in exchange.

"Today, if I know that Tiradada will die for this, how can I become a Buddha with peace of mind?"

"Fart, why don't you feel at ease? There are so many people who die every day in the world. I can't save you even if you are a teacher. Didn't you go to Lingshan? If you dare to promise, I will suppress you in Jinshan Temple and let you face the wall for a hundred years. Then get rid of this demon."

Fa Hai in the sky realized that he had never been able to argue with his apprentice, so he stopped.

Fa Hai wished that Dao Ran would be suppressed now, but with this large formation, no matter how powerful Fa Hai's mana was, there was nothing he could do.

He could only watch as Daoran took off his monk's robe, put it on Tirodado, and said to him, "Amitabha, this is the last time I say this sentence. From now on, it's your turn to come."

"I'm furious!"

Fa Hai roared, and rushed down regardless, even if his cultivation would be cut off by Hunyuan Jindou, he still wanted to prevent Dao Ran from returning to vulgarity.

But before entering the big formation, a black lotus suddenly appeared and fixed Fa Hai in midair.

"Da Zi Zai Tian?!"

Fahai was taken aback. He didn't expect the devil to attack suddenly. He should hide in the kingdom of God to absorb the Buddha's distraction.

The dark phantom of Da Zi Zai Tian appeared, and said to Fa Hai sarcastically: "The magic sect relies on seducing the demons to make people fall. When will your Buddhist sect play the game of buying and selling by force?"

Fa Hai snorted coldly: "My disciple is originally a Buddhist, and now he is about to go astray, why don't you allow me, the master, to discipline him?"

As soon as the words fell, the black shadow on Fa Hai's body slowly dissipated, only because another golden light descended, dispelling the magic power of Da Zi Zai Tian.

Fa Hai put his palms together quickly and said respectfully, "Welcome to the Buddha."

Above the sky, the golden lotus suddenly opened, revealing the figure of Sakyamuni, the supreme Buddhist.

The Buddha said to Fahai: "Today is a good day for peace in the world, don't get angry."

Fa Hai quickly said: "I understand. It's just that this evil disciple was bewitched by the devil and wanted to return to vulgarity. I was just in a hurry."

But the Buddha said: "If the devil didn't stop you, you would have turned back to a mortal."

"This..." Fa Hai was stunned, although he was puzzled, he turned his head and said to Da Zizaitian, "Thank you, Demon Lord, for your rescue."

Da Zi Zai Tian seemed to be made uncomfortable by this thank you, and said impatiently to the Buddha: "Sakyamuni, how do we end today's matter?"

The Buddha said with a smile: "What's the use of discussing, the matter is over. This time, you lost."

Da Zizaitian looked down at Tirodado on the ground, and cursed fiercely: "Trash."

They all saw the battle between Daoran and Tirodado. From the beginning to the end, Daoran led Tirodado by the nose.In the end, Dao Ran not only won, but also won beautifully. Even Da Zi Zai Tian must admit that today's Da Zhou can become a Buddhist kingdom on earth with just a word from Dao Ran.

Fahai quickly said: "Buddha, since my apprentice has made great contributions, can he be allowed to go to Lingshan to listen to lectures?"

Fa Hai thought to himself, as long as the Buddha agrees, it doesn't matter whether the demon dies or not, it is important for the apprentice to go to Lingshan.

The Buddha smiled and said, "Fahai, don't you ask your disciple what he means?"

Fahai looked at Daoran suspiciously, and the Buddha spoke, whether this boy could refuse.

Daoran smiled and said, "Master, this disciple is devoted to returning to vulgarity."

(End of this chapter)