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Chapter 506 How can one become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife?

Chapter 506 How can one become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife?
"Be careful."

Silver Ling'er reminded.

A bright red tongue shot out from the darkness, and the stench of decay hit his face. The long tongue was dexterous and powerful, and it went straight towards the head of the young monk from Shifang to kill him.

The wind roared loudly.

Pick the soft persimmons first and pinch them.

"Amitabha."

Shifang was so frightened that he took two steps back, but after the old monk Baiyun on the side chanted the Buddha's name, he suddenly threw out the rosary beads in his palm.

Bang bang bang, the beads turned into golden bullets, colliding with the long scarlet tongue like a python.

Three or five blood flowers exploded in the air in an instant.

"Hey!"

Lin Dong and others were surrounded by the branches of the big tree at this moment, and insect holes were exposed one after another on the tree trunk. In the insect holes, green sap was brewing. The next moment, there was a gurgling sound and green rain sprayed out.

As the words of Grandma Dryad fell, the monsters who were still setting up stalls started to take action and jumped out one by one.

"Amitabha!"

When Lin Dong attacked Heishan, the old demon of Heishan sent thousands of ghost soldiers away. Apart from the Hall of Undeserved Death, which was the foundation of his life, the only demon he took away was this monster hiding in the dark.

The voice that was neither male nor female screamed in pain, and then suddenly spurted out a mouthful of dark green juice.

The big sword moved like a dragon, the sword energy swept around, and the branches were cut into several sections.

pat.

Part of the rosary was defiled by sorcery and fell to the ground.

This is the sound of the earthen wall bunker naturally breaking apart after it has been corroded.

The scarlet syrup is made of blood.

Beside Yiye Zhiqiu was the younger brother of Lin Dong's second spirit, Xiahou's strange corpse.

Grandma Dryad can be regarded as the number one general under the command of the old demon from Black Mountain.

The entire ghost market has been slaughtering living people like pigs and dogs. The old monk Baiyun has a deep Buddha nature and said that the crimes here deserve to be punished. There is a reason. Even the Arhat is angry, so why shouldn't he be punished?

Tattered and rotten.

Rumble.

"Xia Houxiong, how dare you betray the king?"

At the same time, the ferocious branches on those branches stretched out to assassinate several people.

The tree demon grandma is far from being as simple as she seems. She can support such a large ghost market. This old demon is almost as good as a ghost fairy.

The seller of sugar water was even more straightforward. The bottom of the bowl was bright red, with human blood shining brightly.

Old monk Baiyun raised his hand in the air like a grasp.

Boom.

The felt blanket in Lao Lang's shop was made of bloody dead people's hair, with large pieces of scalp on it.

Da da da.

The wood burning in the tiger spirit's stove is made of human bones, the fried dough sticks in the sheep monster's cauldron are made of children's arms, and a pair of long wooden chopsticks can't stop turning the ingredients.

A thunderous sound exploded.

only……

Bang bang bang.

The candied haws skewers on the fox cart were actually bloody, living human eyes.

Earthen walls were built one after another to serve as round shields to protect Lin Dong and the others.

Hidden in the darkness was the host of the ghost market here, Grandma Dryad. However, she suffered a secret loss at the hands of Monk Baiyun during the first round of fighting. She immediately started screaming.

At the same time, the old monk Baiyun made a Buddha-like flower with his hands, and in an instant, thousands of auspicious colors burst out from his back.

One moment, there were smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and the various scenes of the market with hundreds of thousands of houses. The next moment, the color of the market faded, and the whole world became a gloomy, sinister and dark tone.

The whistling sound came from far to near, and a white lightning-like figure passed by. A skeleton, holding a blue steel sword in its hand, came straight towards Lin Dong and his party.

The old monster's whitened joints gripped the steel knife tightly, slashing horizontally and vertically to clear away the flying branches.

The wooden bridge in front of Lin Dong and others turned into a piece of rotten wood, while the buildings on the surrounding sides were reduced to the branches of a strange giant tree, with skeletons hanging from it.

The Buddha's light swept across the entire ghost market in an instant.

"evildoer."

"Grandma, I, I want to eat you, eat you."

A certain section of green juice sprayed on the stone, and the black rock comparable to fine iron was corroded into a hole the size of a fist.

The lights hung on the eaves earlier were actually the will-o’-the-wisps in the eyes of these skeletons.

Yiye Zhiqiu snorted coldly, turned the big sword in his hand, and after the earthen wall in front of him was broken, the sword blade slashed horizontally onto the branch that stretched like a dragon and snake.

The bones all over his body are as white as jade, and there are dots of bright red blood like blooming blood roses, which is particularly gorgeous.

"Sir, this is the son of my brother, the former leader of the Xiahou clan, and the best swordsman in the world, Xiahou Jie. Please use your magic to capture him."

Xia Houxiong begged.

Two points of scarlet light gradually approached, which were the flames jumping in the skull's eye sockets.

Normally, the eyes of monsters and monsters would have faint green fire burning in their eyes, but this guy was different. The flame was actually scarlet.

"Really? Does that still count as one of our own?"

Lin Dong laughed and teased.

"Be careful."

Zhu Xiaolian called out, and Lin Dong heard the sound of wind in his ears, but he didn't even have the desire to turn around. He flipped his palm and took out a lotus seal.

The green steel sword slashed fiercely, and the sword energy that was about ten feet long burst out. The sword energy was purified and passed through the Buddha's light. But before it could reach Lin Dong, the sword energy collided with the golden lotus seal and then disintegrated without a trace.

Zhu Zhong on the side took advantage of the situation and came out with the Panlong iron rod in his hand. After plowing the surrounding branches, he flew up with a big stride and slammed down the Panlong on the top of the stick, which was full of visual oppression.

There was a bang, gold and iron collided, and the white jade skeleton Xia Houjie raised his sword to block it.

Zhu Zhong's stick came down with the force of a mountain. Xia Houjie didn't see it but the kneecap of his left leg softened and he knelt down.

Xiahou was actually far more capable than this when he was alive, and Zhu Zhong was definitely no match for him. But after death, the Tao disappears, and the body is gone. How much energy can a white skeleton gather?

Although its attack was fierce, it did not accomplish anything.

"Sir, please spare his remaining soul. I, the Xiahou clan, are still somewhat useful."

Xia Houxiong shouted loudly as he flicked the branch away with his knife.

"Those are my tribesmen, maybe they can be of use to you sir."

Xia Houxiong shouted anxiously.

Because at this moment, another seal condensed on Lin's hand, full of the aura of destruction.

"Clansman?"

Lin Dong glanced to the side and saw at least a dozen sharp blades. The blades were wrapped with a strong evil spirit, curling up into the sky like wisps of black smoke.

All of them look like corpse monsters or skeleton monsters, wearing tattered robes. Their bones are as white as skeleton monsters.

The corpse monster is sallow and rotten, with worms in its eye sockets, and yellow-brown tooth roots can be seen in the rotting flesh.

"it is good."

Lin Dong's second soul is determined to recruit a group of subordinates. The Xiahou clan currently looks like a bastard. In fact, all of these people were once experts in martial arts, and their potential is not low. Once in the Yin Earth, with the blessing of the mighty Vajra Bodhisattva in the temple, you may not lose to the crow soldiers.

If you want to build a Kingdom of God, you must have a variety of arms.

"seal up."

Lin Dong uttered a word in his mouth, and threw out the lotus seal, hitting Xia Houjie's head hard.

That pale, solemn, but rotten face suddenly raised its head.

The red flames in the skull's eyes kept beating. Finally, a trace of clarity returned, and Zhu Zhong withdrew the iron rod.

"I have met my lord."

Xia Houjie shouted and bowed down.

"It's sir, not lord. My current identity is that of a doctor of economics in the academy."

Lin Dong corrected him patiently.

"Meet sir."

Xia Houjie immediately changed his tune, which was quite clever.

"it is good."

Lin Dong nodded slightly and immediately gave instructions, "Just in time, you lead us into Grandma Dryad's ghost cave and destroy his true form."

"Here."

Xia Houjie responded.

From the time the skeleton took action until Lin Dong was ambush at the scene, the whole process was as fast as lightning, and the tree demon didn't even understand the situation.

"Xia Houjie, you, how dare you betray Master Heishan?"

Grandma Dryad's voice sounded sharp and sharp, and what greeted him was a magnificent sword energy from Xia Houjie.

"Damn it, sons and daughters, let me kill you."

Grandma Dryad commanded frantically.

"The enemy dares to offend, and we will never forgive him."

The roaring sound came from far away, and the figures of monsters jumped up, rushing forward from the opposite side of the tattered and rotten trees.

The faces of those old wolves, leopards, tigers, and wild boar spirits were full of murderous intent and full of ferocity!

The picture seems to be frozen at this moment.

"Those who are facing a battle should march forward in formation!"

Yin Ling'er recited a mantra, and the green light shone brightly. She paused and said, "Taiyi Xuan Lei!" The endless green light spurted out from her white and tender palms.

Like a blue tide rushing past.

Lin Dong's eyelids twitched.

"It's both thunder and fire. I always feel like this girl got a copy of her own script. What's going on?"

All kinds of thoughts were rolling in his mind.

Yin Ling'er's current combat power is not considered weak. It is also the Taiyi Thunder Technique and the Fire Dragon of the Ming Dynasty. In terms of strength, it is not inferior to Lin Dong when he first entered the Demonic Ming Dynasty.

When he thought about what Yin Ling'er had told him before, that he had practiced in Nanyang Cave Heaven for a period of time, Lin Dong's wariness towards the Nanhua Old Immortal was now at its highest.

How many resources will be consumed to create a master who is at the peak of ghost immortality?

Moreover, Yin Ling'er's own qualifications are not very good. Although her father is a member of the Xuantian Sect and has excellent qualifications, another problem is that her mother's relative is just an ice elf in the Changbai Mountains, which will only lower her original qualifications. Due talent.

With normal practice, Yin Ling'er can break into the deep and mysterious caves, which is the greatest achievement that can be achieved in this life.

Now, is it still the third level of Thunder Tribulation?

The old immortal Nanhua is a thief with a grand scheme.

Such thoughts flashed through Lin Dong's mind.

Those wolf monsters, leopards, foxes, tigers, etc. were all reduced to charcoal in the cyan thunder.

Taiyi Xuanlei plowed away all the vines in the pit like dry matter.

And in front of everyone, the true form of the Dryad Grandma suddenly appeared. It was a large tree with a height of more than ten stories, with gnarled branches and roots that sank into the depths of the pit.

On top of the ancient tree, a terrifying facial features appeared. To be honest, this facial features was somewhat human-like, with a nose and eyes, and the six or seven huge branches that stretched across it looked like human arms.

The huge mouth on the tree body is just like the wriggling and outward-turned lips of the dryad grandmother. Half of a human corpse is stuffed in the mouth. It seems that it is replenishing its strength by storing food. It is worth mentioning...

Yin Ling'er's Taiyi Xuan Lei, cyan thunder, was densely intertwined and swept through like a tide, smashing half of the face of the tree demon's grandmother, causing a fishy stench and dark green juice to flow continuously.

And the tree demon grandma also fell into madness.

"Damn it, damn it."

Grandma Dryad shouted.

"You evildoer, you are killing all living beings. Today we will do justice to God and get rid of you."

Yin Ling'er put his fingers together with his sword, and a green sword pill kept hovering at his fingertips, making a buzzing, trembling, and whistling sound.

"Cruelty to living beings? Hahaha."

The dryad laughed maniacally.

"Everything in the world is supposed to have souls. Are you the only ones worthy of being called living beings? Who have I harmed? People grow up by eating all things, so is it wrong for demons to eat humans? You monks should just collect spiritual herbs. I'll wait. Are living beings born to be your nourishment? People can eat animals, and it is evil and a sin for demons to eat people?"

Grandma Dryad asked back, but she immediately confused Yin Ling'er.

"I……"

Yin Ling'er was at a loss for words. It was a subconscious habit to place herself on the right side before taking action.

But when the other party asked, by coincidence, he was stopped.

Yin Ling'er felt that what the dryad said made sense.

"Hahaha, since ancient times, the weak and the strong have been nothing more than food. You only said that humans eat wild beasts. Then why didn't you say that wild beasts also eat wild beasts? Lions eat cows and sheep. Are cows and sheep guilty? Humans eating all things is a part of the way of heaven, and If cattle and sheep eat lions and tigers, they are breaking the rules set by heaven and must be killed.”

Lin Dong practiced for a while, and the words "the weak and the strong eat the weak" became deeply rooted in his bones.

The movement of all things in the world, from country to country to country to country, to people to people, has been going on since ancient times, but it is nothing more than this.

Not only do humans eat animals, but even among humans, the strong eats the weak, and the big fish eats the small fish.

What kind of laws and regulations? On the contrary, they help the rulers to eat the people's tableware better.

Those who work as officials enslave the people, and those who work as powerful people enslave officials.

The supreme ruler shepherds the sheep, and the people on the weaker side have no choice but to be humiliated.

Those who are officials and those with power not only want to enslave the people themselves, but also want to enslave the people from generation to generation. They will create all kinds of traps to make the poor people strife internally and never be able to stand up externally!
What they think about is not how to make the cake bigger, but to block the ascending channel. Not only will their own generation enslave those below, but their sons, grandsons, etc. can always be superior to others, and they wish they could seek for eternity... ...If you really want to talk about it, monsters cannibalize people, but there is no such thing as eating people.

The so-called hell has always been at the bottom of the human world, not in the ghost world.

"Good good..."

Grandma Dryad said three good words in a row.

"Monk Wu Na, let me ask you, grandma, Buddha emphasizes the equality of all living beings. If grandma and I put down the butcher knife right now, can I become a Buddha immediately? Will you help me or not?"

Grandma Dryad shouted sharply, knowing that something was not good at this moment, so she began to perform extreme operations.

He couldn't shake Lin Dong's temperament as a ruthless gangster, so he could only turn his gun around and try to find a glimmer of hope from Monk Baiyun.

"Amitabha, the statue of the Lord Buddha in the temple was built by humans, not monsters. The people who offer incense are thousands of people, not monsters like you. The Buddha said that all things are equal, but there are always living beings who are more equal. How can wild beasts and trees compare with human beings? Besides, a poor monk wants to achieve the status of a great Arhat! If a poor monk is not a Buddha, how can you become a Buddha? How can a poor monk have a Bodhisattva heart without you? Amitabha, "The Buddha said the Powerful Mantra!"

After Baiyun Monk finished speaking, he heard the name of the Buddha, and the earth was uprooted. Infinite golden Buddha light burst out from the soil, as if a huge thing had emerged from it.

(End of this chapter)

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