The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 403 Prostrating to the Buddha (Second Change)

Chapter 430 Eighth: Respecting the Buddha in Zen (for subscription, reward)
The three of Luo Xue only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and statues of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats appeared in mid-air, looking down on them.

Those Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats sat cross-legged one by one, with solemn treasures, chanting continuously, and the words "Buddha" flying around in the sky.

Luo Xue, Murong Jingqi and An Lao were all enlightened, and their minds were greatly disturbed. They hugged their heads one by one, in pain.

The whole person seemed to have fallen into the Nine Nether Hell in an instant, and the torment was unbearable.

It wasn't until several breaths that the painful expressions of Luo Xue's three people calmed down, as if the sins on their bodies had been purified, their eyes were clear, with a state of faith, their hands clasped together, and their faces showed pious expressions.

This scene is very weird.

Only Gu Bei stood there calmly, his expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

Gu Bei took a step forward, staring at the temple in front of him with his starry eyes, a gleam of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "Wake up!"

The voice was not mixed with any coercion, but it penetrated to the depths of people's hearts, like enlightenment.

After these two words came out, Elder An, Luo Xue, and Murong Jingqi suddenly became clear-sighted, and their pious eyes instantly showed a panic expression.

A gleam of light flickered in Mr. An's cloudy eyes, as if he understood everything, he didn't say anything, but his eyes looked deeply at Gu Bei, feeling a little worried in his heart.

"What happened just now? How can I..."

Murong Jingqi's face was pale, with an expression of lingering fear.

She felt that she was out of control just now, as if there was a force in the dark that controlled her thoughts and actions.

Without a sound, he was hit.

This……

What is going on?When did Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats all over the sky appear, and why have they disappeared now?Do Buddhas and Bodhisattvas really exist in this world?

so horrible!

On the other hand, Luo Xue's cool and pretty face revealed a hint of sullenness, and the icy aura dissipated from her body, and a sharp murderous intent rushed towards the opposite temple.

Well done, being controlled by someone's thoughts and actions, Luo Xue felt angry; this feeling that her life was beyond her control was too angry for Luo Xue.

"Benefactor Gu has come from afar, please explain it in the inner hall!"

At this time, through the door, a hoarse and deep male voice suddenly came from the temple.

The voice is ethereal, like the sound of Buddha, which makes people feel calm.

Then, the ancient wooden door of the temple "creaked" and slowly opened.

Gu Bei stretched out his hand and squeezed Luo Xue's arm. The tense Luo Xue immediately relaxed, and the murderous intent in her body gradually subsided.

"Let's go, let's go in!"

Gu Bei smiled lightly and walked ahead.

The door of the temple is wide open, and a five-meter-high statue comes into view.

The eyebrows and eyes of the statue are lifelike, as if they are about to blink to speak; the arms around behind each perform a hand formula, which is for thousands of hands!
This is the appearance of Avalokitesvara with Thousand Arms.

In the entire temple, there is only this Bodhisattva statue.

At the foot of the statue, there is an incense table, and under the incense table, there are three futons.

On the futon in the middle, an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard sat in meditation, with his back facing the gate of the temple, and the plain cassock exuded a strong Buddha breath.

As soon as Luo Xue entered the threshold, her pretty face became wary, and a faint murderous intent appeared, her cold eyes stared at the bald monk with his back facing meditation, but it felt like smoke and mist, extremely ethereal, like a futon There are no people sitting on it at all.

"Xue'er, calm down and get better!"

Gu Bei put his hands on Luo Xuexiang's shoulders, and a cool breath entered Luo Xue's body. Luo Xue's mind was clear for a while, and when he looked at the bald monk who was meditating, it was already very clear.

But the image of the monk in Luo Xue's eyes was completely different from what he saw before.

It is an ordinary monk, very old, sitting cross-legged in meditation, the ordinary can no longer be ordinary, everything before is like a hallucination, disappearing.

"Benefactor Gu's Buddha's heart is so clear, it's really rare!"

Accompanied by a hoarse voice, the figure of the meditating old monk slowly rotated in a circle, facing the people behind him.

Only then did everyone see the old monk's face clearly, the wrinkled and thin old face, the skin was loose, the eyebrows drooped very low, the silver-white eyebrows drooped from both sides, and the long white beard moved with his voice.

"I don't worship Buddha, and I don't believe in Buddha either!"

Gu Bei said lightly, and the corner of his mouth looked at the old monk in front of him with interest.

As soon as Gu Bei finished speaking, the old monk's narrowed eyes suddenly opened a little, and a light of deep wisdom shone out. He looked Gu Bei up and down, as if he wanted to see the young man in front of him thoroughly.

However, at this moment, Gu Bei spoke again:

"Wonderful delusion, 42 is a thousand hands, and each hand has one eye, which represents a thousand eyes to see the world. The wisdom of great kindness and great filial piety can save all living beings, not to confuse all living beings."

Gu Bei's words were like a heavy hammer, every word was hammered on the heart of the old monk.

The old monk's withered old face changed in an instant, showing a look of decay, and two bloodstains overflowed from the corners of the old monk's mouth soundlessly.

Mr. An was shocked, and hurried forward: "Senior White..."

Mr. An didn't know why the corner of the old monk's mouth was bleeding suddenly. Could it be that he was meditating and practicing, and he went crazy?
"Benefactor An is kind, the old monk is fine. It's just that the old monk has forgotten his mortal name, so Master An should call the old monk by his dharma name!" The old monk looked a little languid, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the four people in front of him.

"Master Yideng, you..."

According to the wishes of the old monk, Mr. An called out his Dharma name.

Master Yideng has already swept his eyes towards Luo Xue, and his cloudy eyes showed a touch of worry and compassion: "Sponsor Luo's killing heart is too heavy, and he is afraid of violating the heaven and earth and angering Buddhas and gods. Donor Luo can enter my Thousand Hands Temple and enlighten me. Buddha……"

"No need!"

Without even thinking about it, Luo Xue refused directly.

Let's not mention that Luo Xue's murderous intent towards this old monk is still undiminished.

Since leaving the killer organization alone, Luo Xue only has Gu Bei in her heart, even if she dies for Gu Bei, she will not hesitate.

If you want her to switch to Buddhism, you will absolutely not be able to persuade her.

Master Yideng didn't say much, shook his bald head, and then looked at Gu Bei.

This glance made Master Yideng a little distracted, and his expression showed a rare solemnity: "Gu Benefactor..."

"Qian Shou can't comment on me, so let's put away your compassion!" Before Master Yideng finished speaking, Gu Bei interrupted him.

Gu Bei's words, however, attracted An Lao's sideways glance, and there was a hint of sullenness in his eyes.

This kid is not reserved at all. Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara is the Bodhisattva that Master Yideng admires the most. How can you be so arrogant in front of him.

Elder An glanced worriedly at Master Yideng, fearing that he would get angry on the spot and attack Gu Bei.

(End of this chapter)