Zongwu: My ancestor forced me to marry Li Hanyi!

Chapter 36 Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly?
Chapter 36: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly?
The sky was twilight, and the entire Dafanyin Temple was already noisy.

On the open space in front of the temple, hundreds of monks sat densely on the ground.

The scene of chanting scriptures at the same time is even more Zen-like than the royal ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

And down the mountain.

A burly monk with a knife in his hand stared at the front sharply. There were seven steeds, and there were several monks sitting on the steeds, and they were running towards this direction.

The monk carrying the knife is the grandson of the King of Broken Kongdao.

Smashing the sky with one knife, known as the overlord of the knife.

In the three days of Dao Yi, there is still a fragmented empty knife left. Twelve years ago, it was one of the three knives in the world, and it was as famous as the Kunwu knife of Ye Mubai, the elder of Xueyue City!

At the same time, he was also a close friend of Ye Dingzhi, the patriarch of the Demon Sect. He was a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, and he failed to persuade Ye Dingzhi not to go east.

In the end, I wanted to leave, but was forced by the teacher to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult.

After that battle, he withdrew from the Tianshan School on the grounds that he had repaid his teacher's love, and worshiped Master Xuxu of Dafanyin Temple as his teacher.

If he hadn't quit the sect at that time, he should be the head of the Tianshan sect now.

Wang Rensun stuck the Jiedao in his hand into the soil, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.

In front of him are the seven masters of Buddhism and Taoism in Jiulong Temple: Dajue, Dahuai, Dawei, Daguan, Damo, Dawang, and Dapu.

"Honor Faye, why are you blocking the way?"

The leader, Zen Master Dajue, wore a yellow cassock and looked at him kindly.

Wang Rensun ignored him, pulled out the knife on the ground suddenly, and swung it at the seven people.

The supreme strength of the knife swept up the dust on the ground.

When the blood suddenly appeared, the seven people hurriedly abandoned their horses and jumped up, but the seven horses were split in half by the force of the knife in an instant.

Blood fell like rain.

Wang Rensun plunged the saber into the ground again and shouted angrily, "Stop!"

"Amitabha!"

Several Zen masters bowed their heads and whispered the Buddha's name.

Zen Master Dajue sighed: "It has been 12 years since Venerable Faye put down the butcher's knife, why did he resume killing?"

"I thought I could become a Buddha immediately by putting down the butcher's knife."

"But I found that I couldn't turn back."

"Since that's the case, then raise the knife to atone for the sins of the past!"

Wang Rensun closed his eyes again.

"There are seven devil-subduing men on my side. Your lord can't keep a broken saber."

Dajue's tone was full of confidence, even if Wang Rensun's sword skills were supernatural, it would be impossible for him to fight the seven of them alone.

"Demon faller?"

"What is the devil?"

"He's just a kid, what did he do wrong?"

"The so-called demons are nothing but illusions of sentient beings!"

At this moment, Wang Rensun really has Buddha nature.

"I didn't expect Venerable Faye to say such a thing."

"The fault is that he is the son of the Demon Sect's patriarch!"

"From the moment he was born, this mistake was doomed."

"Now, we're just here to end this mistake!"

"Buddha and demons are inherently incompatible. Today, I, Jiulong Temple, will rid the world of demons!"

Chan Master Dajue leaped forward, and struck Wang Rensun with one palm, and with that palm waved away, he saw countless illusory palm shadows appearing, the attainments in Qianfo's hands may have reached the state of perfection...

In a ruined temple on the mountain, Wuxin took out a relic left behind by Wangyou after he sat down.

"Old monk, you couldn't come back here when you were alive, but I will bring you back after you die."

Wuxin sat down, closed his eyes, twirled the beads lightly, and recited scriptures with the three hundred monks at the foot of the mountain.

Wuyou also sat on the ground.

Along with the chanting of the scriptures, the relic suddenly emitted bursts of golden light, and an illusory figure seemed to appear on the Buddhist altar...

Ye Tian was shocked, he is a good young man in the 21st century.

Have you ever seen such an unscientific scene?

But think about it, he can come here, it is not scientific in itself, what science is there to talk about?
I saw an old monk wearing a gray robe, with white eyebrows and kind eyes, walking down from the Buddhist altar, looking at Wu Xin who was sitting on the ground, bent down, and gently stroked his head: "child……"

"Master!"

Unintentionally, he knelt down on the ground and called out.Tears welled up in his eyes.

At this moment, he was like a wanderer who left home and finally saw his relatives.

Finally, I can tell the grievance in my heart.

"Good boy, don't cry."

Wangyou smiled slightly, "What are you doing here? You should go home."

"Hanshan Temple is Wuxin's home."

"But Hanshan Temple is not what it used to be."

"So Wuxin has no home."

Inadvertently sobbed and said.

"Silly boy, Hanshan Temple is just a place for you to live temporarily. Now that you have grown up, it's time to go back to your own home."

"Your home is in a free place, a realm outside the square, a sky beyond the sky."

Wangyou shook his head.

"But Master, I just want to go back to Hanshan Temple!"

"Hey, how can a child like you become the spark that subverts the world?"

"How could it be the devil in their mouth?"

Wangyou's face was full of sadness.

"My child, there are many paths in life."

"You'll meet a lot of people along the way."

"The old monk is just walking with you for a while, and you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

"All choices are in your hands."

Wangyou walked forward step by step, and his figure disappeared bit by bit.

"Master!"

Wuxin knelt down on the ground and kowtowed hard.

He knew that he might never see the old monk again in this lifetime.

After a long time, Wuxin stood up, wiped away the tears on her face, and with a wave of her robe, she became that handsome monk again.

Seeing him like this, Ye Tian didn't say anything, just smiled...

Who hasn't been like a child?

……

"Brother, are you here?"

On the desert, another group of people are running wildly.

Everyone was wrapped in a black cloak with a hood, and the leader even covered his face with a black cotton towel.

The leader glanced forward, and suddenly grabbed Zi Yanliu under his crotch.

"Brother, is this monk really that important? I'm exhausted from running all the way, day and night." The young man leaned forward and asked.

"The monk has practiced more than 30 forbidden techniques in the Raksha Hall."

"In the world of martial arts, who doesn't want this monk?"

"Even the monks from Shaolin came here, if Xueyue City didn't take the lead..."

"But this Rakshatang martial arts is a secret book of Buddhism, either from Shaolin or Yunlin, and it can't be our Wushuang City's turn.

Wouldn't grabbing this secret book attract monks from all over the world to attack it? "The young man was puzzled.

"This time we robbed the monk for the purpose:

The first is to return the martial arts cheats in the Raksha Hall to their original owners.

Whether it is Shaolin or Jiulong Temple, it will be returned to the Buddhist sects of the world.

And this Wuxin belongs to our Wushuang City.

This time, it cannot be snatched away by Xueyue City.

Before Xueyue City was established, our Peerless City was truly unparalleled in the world! "

(End of this chapter)