This fox fairy is too inhuman

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Jie Xing's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect Lord Buddha to speak suddenly at this time.

In the past hundred years, the Lord Buddha only interfered with the outside world in the first ten years. After that, he has been cultivating trees in the cave and never interfered in the outside world. But now he actually opened his mouth for a preparatory Buddha.

What secrets does he have?
Fo Zi Jie Xing took a deep look at Ming Xin, who was looking at him calmly, nodded slowly, and said: "... That's very well said. There was indeed no such rule before, and anything can be done without any prohibition by law."

"What!?"

The monk who spoke before did not expect that Buddha would make such a childish decision, and couldn't help but retorted: "Master Buddha! If you condone his behavior, more people will definitely adopt this trick in the future. ! When the time comes, everyone will have a defender to take action, won’t the dispute between Buddhas and disciples become a child’s play?”

"Are you talking about childishness?"

In response to his question, Jie Xing turned his head and glanced at the man indifferently, and then asked indifferently: "How should I do things, and when do I need your consent?"

"Lord Buddha has given full authority to this Buddha disciple to take charge of this dispute. Are you questioning my decision now? Or are you questioning Lord Buddha's vision? Or are you saying it's both?"

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When Jie Xing mentioned the Lord Buddha, the monk who had continued to argue immediately changed his mind, lowered his head deeply and said in fear: "This is a disciple who made a mistake! I hope Lord Buddha can forgive me!"

We seldom take the initiative to mention the Buddha, but once we mention it, there is no room for change.

This is an ultimatum. If anyone still has objections, he will kill someone next.

These hundred years were enough for Jie Xing to leave a cruel and ruthless image in the hearts of everyone in the West Desert.

Everyone knows that moral conduct is the staunchest supporter of Lord Buddha, and it is the ruthless sharp knife in His hand, cutting down on everyone without mercy.

Not to mention people like them, in the past, even his former teachers and friends would never show any mercy to Jiexing.

Death by death, injury by injury, and confinement, he forced himself to become a lonely man with no worries.

All the authority of the Buddhist precepts comes from the Lord Buddha, and everything they do is for the Lord Buddha. This is something everyone knows.

In many cases, the will of the Buddha is equivalent to the will of the Lord Buddha, and he represents the attitude of the Lord Buddha.

Judging from the current scene, the Lord Buddha does not care whether the guardians take action when the disciples are fighting for the Buddha's heart.

He doesn't care at all.

After Jie Xing finished suppressing the different opinions on Lingshan Mountain, he turned to look at Mingxin again, and said to him and everyone up and down the mountain:

"Don't think that I am favoring him. This is not condoning him or challenging the rules."

"The dispute between Buddhist disciples has no restrictions on any means from the beginning."

"And this naturally includes asking the guardians to help."

"Not only that, there are no restrictions on the magic weapons and talismans used. If you can trust each other, you can also join forces with multiple people to encircle and suppress others. These are all allowed, but you haven't realized it yet."

Buddha's words made everyone quiet down. They still couldn't accept it, but they had to admit that they really ignored this condition.

Is it cheating to ask other people to help?

If it were other games, it might be counted, or even without any doubt.

But the battle between Buddhists and Sons is not an ordinary competition, but the most important ceremony that determines the direction of the world in the West Desert for the next hundred years!

Yes, since there are no restrictions on magic weapons and talismans, and they all rely on external forces, why must we restrict the guardians?

Of course, without the Lord Buddha's words, the moral conduct would still seriously consider whether the clear mind can pass the initial test.

"What's your name? Which monastery are you from?" On the surface, Jie Xing is just asking a routine question, but in fact, he is also very curious about the origin of Ming Xin. He wants to know what kind of talents can be paid special attention to by the Lord Buddha?

"Disciple has a clear mind, the current host of Kurong Temple."

Mingxin bowed and saluted. The two thousand Buddhist beads wrapped around his body swayed slightly and made a crisp sound. Countless shadows appeared around him and bowed with him.

Mingxin has absorbed all the Buddha nature in the beads. It can be said that at this moment, he represents the will of these people and has become their Buddhist community.

This scene was so astonishing that the other preparatory Buddhist disciples around him who originally looked down upon him were shocked and no longer dared to look down upon him.

Even if there were guardians to help, they would not be able to refine all these two thousand different ideas and integrate them into themselves like Ming Xin... That would make them crazy.

And Mingxin did it, and it was extremely fast. As he refined more beads, the speed of his refining became faster. It only took half a day to refine the last 600 beads.

Jie Xing's focus was different from others. After hearing the name Kurong Temple, his eyes narrowed and he asked slowly: "The abbot of Kurong Temple? I remember that the current abbot of Kurong Temple is not Master Jinglian? He is Why did you pass on the position of hosting? Why didn’t you report such a big matter to Lingshan?”

There was a little sadness in Mingxin's eyes when she mentioned this. She bowed respectfully and explained: "The master has passed away, and there is only one disciple left in Kurong Temple. Now he takes over the post of abbot."

"I came to Lingshan this time just to report this matter, but the dispute between Buddhists and disciples started halfway, and the disciples joined in halfway. It was delayed along the way, and I didn't have the opportunity to report to Lingshan until today."

Ming Xin's explanation may be true or false, and no one can find fault with it.

After listening to the explanation, Jie Xing did not reply immediately. Instead, he raised his head and looked far away in the direction of Kurong Temple.

"Passed away..."

Jie Xing shook his head silently, and whispered in his heart with quite complex emotions: "Brother Jinglian, didn't you even get through it?" For the departure of someone he knew, Jie Xing couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart, but It was erased by him in the next moment.

"..."

Jie Xing no longer has the ability or qualification to be sentimental.

He is the son of Buddha and the sword in the hands of Lord Buddha.

A knife is careless, especially a knife stained with blood.

All his thoughts flashed by, and Jie Xing regained his composure in an instant, and no one even noticed his change.

He once again took a deep look at this preparatory Buddhist disciple who was being paid attention to by the Lord Buddha, and solemnly announced:
"Once the Buddha's Heart is passed, the Mingxin of Kurong Temple obtains 2,200 Buddha's Hearts. He should be the leader and enter the Lingshan Mountain and live on the top of the mountain."

"Fanming Temple was established, Zenyin Temple was built, and more than 500 Buddha hearts were obtained. They live on the mountainside."

"The remaining people, those who have obtained more than a hundred pieces, live at the foot of the mountain, and those who have obtained less than a hundred pieces are not allowed to enter Lingshan Mountain."

"The next level, Dharma, will continue at noon tomorrow."

After announcing this indifferently, Jie Xing turned around immediately and disappeared from the top of the mountain regardless of their reaction.

The preparatory Buddha disciples were still a little confused and didn't know what to do next. The other monks were not surprised by the Buddha's elusiveness and knew that he might be going to meet the Lord Buddha.

They walked down from Lingshan Mountain one after another and began to guide these preparatory Buddhist disciples to their residences.

The foot of the mountain, the mountainside, and the top of the mountain represent three different thresholds.

The foot of Lingshan Mountain is the most coveted place. The wealthy businessmen who have gained the qualification to climb Lingshan Mountain by offering their property live in the area at the foot of the mountain, enjoying extravagant feasts and being nourished by the female Bodhisattvas.

The mountainside is for powerful Buddhist disciples. Here they can study the scriptures left by their predecessors, discuss and communicate with others, and the Lingshan Dharma Protector practices there.

As for the top of the mountain, in the past, only the three great elders of the Buddhist Precepts and the Spiritual Desire Sect, as well as the leaders of other factions, were eligible to enter.

As soon as the results came out, some people were happy and some were sad.

Those with less than a hundred Buddha Hearts looked ugly. They had been sentenced to death and were not even qualified to enter Lingshan. Naturally, they were not qualified to participate in the next round of selection. Their journey had completely ended here.

As a preparatory Buddhist who was lucky enough to enter the foot of the mountain, although this result is not unsatisfactory, it is still much better than those who were directly eliminated. Although I am not willing to accept it, I am still satisfied.

They believe that they still have a chance. The leader just borrowed some small tricks, and they can do it too.

Apart from that, the remaining three people are Mingxin, who became the leader, and the two people living on the mountainside.

After receiving results that are worse than others, some people can accept it calmly, while others cannot suppress their anger.

Monk Tuo Sheng of Fanmei Temple is a typical person who can't hold back his anger.

"Don't be too happy too early! Humph, you can win the first prize in the Buddha Heart level with the help of others, but it won't be that easy next time!"

Tuosheng looks like a mature monk in appearance, with a majestic figure and some ferocious patterns tattooed on his exposed arms. No, there are patterns on almost all of his skin, even his face.

There are even some weird symbols like flames tattooed on his bald head.

He was full of evil spirits and glared at Ming Xin, making no secret of his malice and dissatisfaction with him.

"What you did was just a trick!"

The method chosen by Tuo Sheng was not to wait until the Buddha's heart gathered in the later stage before taking action, but to fight all the way from the beginning to the end. Among all the more than 10,000 and 800 contestants, he took the most shots.

The more than 500 Buddha hearts he captured were all obtained through more than 300 battles, large and small. It can be said that almost every Buddhist bead is stained with the blood of him and his enemies.

He looked down upon those guys who exploited loopholes in the rules to take advantage of other people's dangers, and he even looked down on cheaters like Ming Xin who relied on the help of others.

What Takusheng couldn't accept was that the other party's beads were more than four times his!
He doesn't agree!
Faced with Tuosheng's undisguised hostility, Mingxin just looked back at him, smiled and nodded at him, clasped her hands together, and bowed gently, without any conflict with him.

His non-aggressive attitude made Tuosheng look down upon him even more.

"You coward! I must...hum!"

Tuosheng snorted angrily and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the eyes of the monk who had already arrived in front of him. He did not dare to do anything again. He snorted angrily and followed him away.

Mingxin still smiled and bowed slightly in the direction he left. At this time, another person who was waiting took the initiative to talk to him.

"President Mingxin, congratulations."

However, Qi Xing of Zenyin Temple is a thin, middle-aged nun. There is nothing special about her appearance. She has an ordinary appearance, wearing a gray monk's robe, and her palms are as rough as a peasant woman.

"Thank you, Master Qixing." Mingxin returned the same greeting, with a more respectful attitude than when facing Tuosheng.

Because he knew that this nun looked ordinary, but she was the one with the highest cultivation among the people present.

A hundred years ago, she was already at the peak of virtual refining, and no one knew what state she had reached now.

"Heroes come from young. It's really amazing that Mingxin can win the first place at this age."

Qixing sighed a few words with a kind face, and then changed the topic and asked: "But the poor nun has a question, who is your protector...?" (End of this chapter)