weird world corpse

Chapter 423 The Dharma of Nonsense

Seeing the crazy appearance of the land man, Fang Mu waited with all his leisure.

The Earth Lord sorted out his language, and said: "Huang Mei is on a mountain a thousand miles west of here, and he built a small Leiyin Temple there, bewitching a lot of ordinary people!"

Fang Mu touched his chin and said, "I see, are you sure what you said is true?"

The Land Lord nodded confidently, and said expectantly: "Can I go?"

Fang Mu shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab the land man's neck, and said, "I'm very sorry, you lost the bet."

"boom!"

The ghostly will-o’-the-wisp continued to burn, and the Lord of the Land turned into ashes.

Fang Mu shook his hand, removed the earthen wall, and looked at the villagers behind him.

"Stay here, I will kill anyone who walks away."

The villagers were so terrified that they dared not speak.

Fang Mu found a place and waited quietly.

……

the next day.

The inspectors arrived and began to brainwash the villagers.

This was arranged by Fang Mu before, as for how to brainwash him, it is none of his business.

After the inspectors arrived, Fang Mu left the village and headed for the location that the land owner had announced.

The Land Lord doesn't know many things, Huang Mei should know...

……

According to what the land master said, Fang Mu ran all night and finally came to the foot of a mountain.

Fang Mu looked up at the hill, frowning slightly.

Very ordinary hill, looks very inconspicuous.

The more ordinary, the easier it is to hide something special.

Without hesitation, Fang Mu stepped up the mountain.

There were no twists and turns along the way, and Fang Mu arrived at the mountainside smoothly.

Not far ahead, there is a platform.

When Fang Mu saw the situation on the platform, he frowned deeply.

I saw a bunch of monks sitting in twos and threes, doing some astonishing things.

Or eating meat, or drinking, or crazy entertainment, and even two monks were reading indescribable books.

Fang Mu walked over and caught the attention of the monks.

"Benefactor." One of the monks stood up and said, "You are here to seek the Dharma?"

Fang Mu looked at the wine glass in the monk's hand, but did not speak.

The monk shook his head and said: "The Dharma in Xiaoleiyin Temple is boundless, the donor must be attracted by the Dharma, it's a pity, the Dharma pays attention to a predestined relationship."

Fang Mu stared at the wine glass in the monk's hand, and said with interest: "Is this your Buddha?"

"That's right." The monk laughed and said, "This is the Buddha in my Little Leiyin Temple, a unique Buddha."

Fang Mu shook his head, not agreeing.

The monk frowned and said, "If you don't agree, why did you come?"

Fang Mu replied: "The Buddha does not kill, does not steal, does not commit sexual misconduct, does not lie or indulge in wine, does not indulge in pleasure or sleep, and does not indulge in lust. How about you?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks stopped what they were doing and stood up.

"The donor's words are bad."

The monks gathered around Fang Mu, and everyone said something.

"Without killing, hatred will never cease."

"Don't steal, as strong or weak as I am."

"Don't commit adultery, all sentient beings are evil."

"Don't lie, dreams and bubbles are empty."

"Don't be greedy for wine, worry about the ups and downs."

"Don't indulge in pleasure, it's just a moment of youth."

"If you don't sleep too much, you won't be relieved from suffering."

"If you don't indulge in sexual desires, you will have no interest in life if you do not indulge in all kinds of activities."

……

The monks said one sentence, with solemn faces.

Fang Mu said concisely: "Fart."

"If you can't argue against us, please go down the mountain by yourself." The monk waved his hand.

Fang Mu raised his right hand, shook his head and said, "I said I won't win, but it said it won."

The monk asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

"A fist as big as a sandbag." Fang Mu swung his fist and said, "You are not convinced."

"Snapped!"

……

A second later, Fang Mu moved his wrist and looked at the fallen man.

"You are also ordinary people." Fang Mu said lightly, "Where is the yellow eyebrow?"

The monk said fearfully: "The top of the mountain! There is a temple on the top of the mountain, and the abbot is inside."

Fang Mu waved his sleeves and walked up the mountain...

……

After walking another long mountain road, Fang Mu finally saw a small temple.

Although the small temple is small, it is extremely magnificent, even the door is inlaid with precious stones.

As soon as Fang Mu came to the gate of the temple, he heard a voice from inside...

"The benefactor came from afar, and the little Leiyin Temple is full of splendor."

The voice is solemn and solemn, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

Fang Mu smiled, pushed the door open and entered.

After opening the door, there is a long path inside.

Passing along the path, Fang Mu came to a building.

"It's really a luxury." Fang Mu said with emotion.

The building is painted with vermilion, there are Buddhas painted in gold powder on the wall, and strings of beautiful jade Buddha beads are hung on the eaves.

Compared with ordinary temples, this temple is like a palace.

"Benefactor, why are you hesitating."

Inside the door, the voice rang again.

Fang Mu smiled, pushed the door open and entered.

Inside the building, there are all golden Buddha statues.

As the saying goes, Buddha relies on gold, and the Buddha statues in this building fully express this saying.

There are two futons not far in front, and a tall and thin monk is sitting on one of the futons.

The tall and thin monk waved his hand, signaling Fang Mu to sit on the futon opposite him.

"Yellow eyebrows?"

Fang Mu walked over, did not sit down, but stared at the tall and thin monk.

The tall and thin monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, since the almsgiver has seen the future, why doesn't he worship?"

The voice is solemn and solemn, like a future Buddha.

Bursts of golden lotus came out out of thin air, and the golden light pierced the sky and the earth.

The Buddha's voice came, which made people feel peaceful.

This appearance alone is enough to be called the word "Buddha".

It's a pity, Fang Mu heard those fallacies on the mountainside, and he was unmoved.

Fang Mu shook his head and said, "Say it straight, let's draw a picture."

Huang Mei laughed, and said kindly: "Benefactor, would you like to become the Buddha of Xiaoleiyin Temple?"

"I don't want to." Fang Mu frowned and said, "You want to win me over too?"

Huang Mei didn't shy away from it, and said straightforwardly: "Buddha suffers and needs to abide by the precepts, but Little Leiyin Temple is different. Why isn't the benefactor moved, or is... sanctification not moved?"

Fang Murao said with great interest: "You drew a big cake. The Landlord said that the world will be divided into half for me. Why don't you just come to Sanctification? Are you all so confident?"

"The general trend of the world is that everyone is like a dragon, and everyone can become a saint." Huang Mei said the Buddha's name, and said: "There is no Sanqing, no Western saints, no demon saints in this world, it is a world of great struggle, why? For my generation's chance!"

"I know that you killed the holy Buddha, and there are masters in this world, but after all, you don't know the way of heaven. You are just a quasi-sage, how can you compete with us?"

His tone changed, becoming extremely arrogant.

Fang Mu pondered: "You seem to know a lot, I'm very interested."

"Promise me, you will know everything." Huang Mei said with open hands.

Fang Mu quickly said, "Okay."

Huang Mei was stunned, and said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Fang Mu said with a smile: "I agree, you can speak quickly."

Huang Mei: "..."

When you say this, do you believe it yourself?
　Black Myth Wukong is a little bit on the top, and the inspiration just came.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)