Invincibility starts from wild boar

Chapter 189 Chapter ① Hundred ④ ⑤ Reincarnation of Jin Chanzi

Coming out of the capital city of Bainiao Kingdom, Zhu Ganglie walked to a place where no one was around, and was about to head towards the Scarlet Moon Temple with his sword.

"Donor, please stay!"

A gentle voice sounded behind Zhu Ganglie.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie slowly turned his head and looked back.

I saw a young monk appearing behind him, it was the Liuzang monk who preached Buddhism at the gate of Guangyuan Temple just now.

Frowning, Zhu Ganglie said doubtfully:

"I don't know what Little Master Liuzang is trying to stop me?"

"Since this strong man came to Guangyuan City to listen to the teaching of the poor monk, why did he leave in such a hurry? Maybe he will realize something after listening to the poor monk's Dharma."

Monk Liuzang always had a gentle smile on his face as he spoke to Zhu Ganglie.

"Enlightenment? What does a certain person need to understand? A certain person doesn't understand what the little mage said, and besides, a certain person is not interested in Buddhism."

"The donor is a demon!"

Monk Liuzang didn't answer Zhu Ganglie, but with Buddha's light in his eyes, he asked a question pointedly.

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became delicate.

"so what?"

After being silent for a while, Zhu Ganglie asked back, this monk's eyes are really poisonous, so he can see through a certain identity.

"The evil spirit on the benefactor is so strong that if it is not resolved as soon as possible, it may affect the mind and eventually become a monster who only knows how to kill. The poor monk intends to dissolve the evil spirit on the benefactor and save the benefactor from the sea of ​​suffering. Namo Amitabha."

Liuzang put one hand in front of his chest, made the Dharma seal with his hand, and said the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"Haha! Bald donkey, if someone calls you a little master, that means he thinks highly of you. How can you, a bald donkey, be so ignorant of what's good or bad? You mean you want to convert someone?"

Zhu Ganglie laughed out loud, almost tears came out of his eyes, this Liuzang monk looked like a mortal with no cultivation, but he wanted to convert Zhu Ganglie, it was beyond his comprehension.

"It made the benefactor laugh. The world is suffering. If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell. If you don't try it, how will the benefactor know that the poor monk can't save you."

Monk Liuzang was unmoved, and explained with a blank expression.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie was amused by the monk Liuzang, and his inner emotions fluctuated so fast that he almost tensed up, revealing his pig-headed monster body.

"Little bald man, if it weren't for your lack of cultivation, you would be a pile of pig manure today. I'm afraid you can only do it in the next life."

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, the words of the benefactor are wrong. There is a way of reincarnation. How can you know that a poor monk can't be a monk in the next life, travel thousands of miles, spread the Dharma, become a Buddha for a day, and be a Buddha for the rest of the world."

For the first time, Zhu Ganglie felt that the Liuzang monk was a bit long-winded.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, the reincarnated Buddha, do you think you are Tang Sanzang?"

Zhu Ganglie said something disdainful, and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Monk Liuzang again.

"Benefactor, you and I are destined. If there is nothing wrong, you might as well go back to Guangyuan Temple with the poor monk, and hang around for a few days. The poor monk will popularize Buddhism for the benefactor."

Monk Liuzang still had a gentle and elegant appearance, smiling and inviting Zhu Ganglie.

"Little bald man, are you sick? Do you think your life is too long?"

Zhu Ganglie suppressed the anger in his heart, his eyes instantly became indifferent, and he spoke in an indifferent tone.

"No! No! No! Don't be impatient with the benefactor. It's not that the poor monk is sick, but the benefactor is sick, and he is still very sick. The evil spirit on the benefactor's body is really serious. If it is not eliminated in time, it may affect the mind in the future. , it’s not good for practice.”

The benefactor can rest assured that he will get rid of evil spirits, and the poor monk will not get any money. It is the honor of the poor monk to help the benefactor out of the sea of ​​suffering. "

"Say it again, I'm not sick!"

"No! No! No, poor monks don't want benefactors to think, poor monks want poor monks to think."

"You... roar!"

Zhu Ganglie was furious, a surge of hot blood surged to his forehead, his body swelled up like a balloon, the robe that he was wearing on his body instantly shattered, his figure became taller, his muscles bulged, black pig hairs burst out of his skin , Like a weed in spring, it grows rapidly.

At the same time, a ferocious wild boar's head protruded from Zhu Ganglie's shoulder, and Zhu Ganglie's three-meter-tall pig's head was forced out by Monk Liuzang.

"Shut up!."

Zhu Ganglie opened his huge pig's mouth, exposing rows of sharp fangs, and roared at Monk Liuzang. The saliva from his mouth sprayed on the top of Monk Liuzang's head, splashing all over his head.

"Almsgiver, look, you said you were not sick, and the poor monk hadn't said a few words, and you became like this. This is a sign of evil spirits entering the body. The poor monk has a meditation mantra here, which can be relieved." Pain of the benefactor."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's face was ferocious, and he scratched the pig hair on the top of his head for a while, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Baldy, you really think that someone is a vegetarian. If you are talking, someone will swallow you."

Faced with Zhu Ganglie's threat, Monk Liuzang remained unmoved, as if he had already put life and death aside, he calmly spoke to persuade:

"Cannibalism is wrong. All things have spirits. Cannibalism is against humanity. The poor monk advised the benefactor to let go of the idea of ​​cannibalism in his heart and be kind. The poor monk thought that the benefactor was a wild boar becoming a demon. As a wild boar, he actually ate grass That's enough, why eat people, Namo Amitabha."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie showed a playful smile on his face.

"Baldy, interesting. Since you are compassionate, I want to ask you a question. If you make sense, I will let you go today and won't eat you. What do you think?"

"Namo Amitabha, please tell the donor, but no matter whether the poor monk's answer is reasonable or not, the donor should not eat people."

Although Monk Liuzang promised to answer Zhu Ganglie's question, he still insisted on reminding Zhu Ganglie at the end of the foreign language.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let me ask you, are demons and humans equal?"

Monk Liuzang: "All living beings are equal."

"Very good! Since all living beings are equal, why should the human race kill pigs and goats, eat chickens and shave fish? As living beings, should they be cooked as they please?"

Monk Liuzang: "..."

"Hey! Why, can't you answer? What kind of bullshit Buddhism, I can't even get through it myself, and I came to get through a certain one, and I want a certain one to say, you monk should go out of the vulgar as soon as possible! Wouldn't it be nice to marry a few more wives while you are young? !"

Zhu Ganglie laughed with disdain.

"No, the benefactor's words are wrong. Others kill pigs and sheep, skin them and eat meat. What does this matter have to do with the poor monk? The job of the poor monk is to persuade all living beings not to kill. As for the evil retribution of these people, there are ten temples. The King of Hades went to pronounce the sentence, which has nothing to do with the poor monk."

Monk Liuzang still had a gentle smile on his face, and explained something to Zhu Ganglie.

However, at this moment, Monk Liuzang's smile, in Zhu Ganglie's eyes, looked very cheap no matter what, yes, it was cheap.

"Damn donkey, I'm not satisfied with this answer, you are perfunctory, so I will give you a ride today, so that you can reach bliss early."

"Remember, what a certain eats is not a human being, but what a certain eats is a monk."

Consoling himself, Zhu Ganglie yelled violently, transformed into a giant wild boar with a length of 40 meters in a burst of demonic energy, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed the displeased Monk Liuzang in front of him in one gulp .

"Swallowing the reincarnated body of Jin Chanzi, the strength of the physical body has greatly increased."

(End of this chapter)