Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　This is a real wine pool meat forest!

　　It is the dream place of countless men.

　　At this moment, Wuxin stood still here, still not moving.

　　Immediately, several dancers took the initiative to pounce on his side, stroking his cheeks, and said in a coquettish manner.

　　……

　　"Master, is it possible that you are really bewitched by that demonic way, can't you do something to the slave family?"

　　"Yeah, Master, don't listen to that demonic nonsense, there are no monsters here, just a few sisters."

　　"Stop slaying demons and slaying demons, Mage, life is too short, be happy with us~"

　　"Master, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at us. A monk... Is it just that the four things are empty?"

　　……

　　The jade arm like lotus root wraps around Wuxin's neck.

　　At this time, a beautiful woman bit her unintentional earlobe and said softly.

　　Hearing this, he finally opened his eyes.

　　But at this time, I looked at the gang of mountain spirit monsters.

　　There was no lust in his eyes, only disappointment.

　　"White bones and flesh, red and pink skeletons. Do you want to confuse the poor monk with such a little practice?"

　　"Appearance!"

　　At the end of the sentence, he suddenly shouted violently.

　　The black monk's robe automatically began to swell without wind.

　　At this time, there was a loud shout.

　　It seems that there are invisible scriptures, with the sound waves swaying in all directions.

　　Buddha's roar of the lion.

　　sound like a sharp sword,

　　The voice fell at this time.

　　Not only did the illusion collapse instantly.

　　Outside the temple, nearly half of the thousands of Specters were actually smashed by this roar, directly shattering their spiritual bodies, and they were blown away!

　　This trick comes out.

　　Naturally the crowd was shocked.

　　In Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia was waiting to see the unintentional embarrassment.

　　He was so startled that he almost fell off the beam.

　　Looking down again, Bao Xiang was solemn.With a holy heartless face,

　　There was also a bit of surprise in his expression, and he couldn't help but whisper.

　　"I'm going, I'm wrong, this monk is so pure and pure. Is it true that he is a master monk?"

　　He was just stunned.

　　But just now, Wuxin was only regarded as an ordinary monk, and a group of mountain spirits and monsters who planned to play Yitong.

　　Seeing this scene, they were all stunned by this unintentional shout.

　　With a roar, nearly half of the monsters were killed.

　　At the same time, Buddhist restrictions were raised on all sides, directly blocking the retreat of these ghosts.

　　The ghosts were helpless.

　　He could only run to Wuxin, and begged again, saying.

　　"No, Mage, don't kill us, we know we're wrong."

　　"That's right, Master, don't you Buddhists always say that God has the virtue of good life? Although we are intriguing, the people we killed before were all fascinated and bloody evil. We... What's wrong with that?"

　　"The world is like this, people are worse than ghosts, you cultivators of Buddhism, you always persuade the wicked people to put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas on the ground, how come today, when they come to us, they don't want to give us evil ghosts a rehab and a new life. An opportunity for good?"

　　"Master, we are all willing to convert to Buddhism."

　　"Yes, Mage, we are willing to do good! Accept us, Mage!"

　　The ghosts spoke.

　　At this time, all of them knelt on the ground with a thud.

　　With a sad voice, he began to plead for Wuxin. .

Chapter 14

　　12. For such merits, it is better not to [beg Huahua, ask for collection! 】

　　see this scene.

　　Yan Chixia, who drew out her sword from the back, frowned slightly and looked a little hesitant.

　　I was just about to see what this unintentional monk would do.

　　I never thought about it.

　　Wuxin heard the cries of the goblins this time.

　　He actually sneered directly.

　　"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

　　"This is indeed the truth of Buddhism."

　　"However, although this is the truth of Buddhism, it is not the truth of poor monks.

　　It is the Buddha's job to save you, and what the poor monk has to do is to send you to see the Tathagata! ! "

　　"Leifeng Pagoda!"

　　Said carelessly.

　　Looking into the room again, a pagoda flew directly out of the sleeves.

　　At this time, the pagoda turned.

　　It was actually the income of nearly a thousand ghosts remaining in the field.

　　Then I listened to the Sanskrit sound.

　　Invisibly, like a golden fire, burning in this tower.

　　In the blink of an eye,

　　Nearly a thousand mountain spirits and monsters were all unintentionally refined and completely turned into ashes.

　　……

　　All this is too late to say, in fact, it has been completed in a flash.

　　see this.

　　No matter how good Yan Chixia's concentration is, she can't sit still.

　　With a sudden stature, he jumped off the beam.

　　Looking at Wuxin again, he said with a bit of astonishment in his eyes.

　　"Monk, you just... killed them all?"

　　"The reason they want to kill the poor monk is the reason. Being killed by the poor monk is naturally the result. The cycle of cause and effect, the retribution is unhappy, this is the Dao. Is there anything wrong?"

　　Turning his head involuntarily, he asked back.

　　Yan Chixia was taken aback.

　　After a while, he thought about it and said, "It's not right, of course not. But you know, if you save them and resolve their grievances yourself, that's a lot of merit."

　　"Although I can resolve their grievances, I cannot bring the innocent people who died in their hands back to life. When you said that, when these innocent people, under Jiuquan, learned the news, would they feel resentful in their hearts?

　　If the poor monk has converted thousands of people today, it will cause resentment in the hearts of thousands of people.Can this merit be considered merit?Wouldn't it bring more harm.

　　In that case, what is the use of holding this merit?

　　Better not to. "

　　He replied calmly.

　　But these words fell in Yan Chixia's ears, but it was no less than a thunderous explosion.

　　It made his complexion instantly brighten again.

　　There is no other reason.

　　This is really the case, it is the first time in his life that he has seen a monk who does not need merit.

　　You Qi recalled the words just now, Wuxin said to those monsters.

　　Yan Chixia became even more curious.

　　I feel that this is unintentional. It is really the most evil monk he has ever seen.

　　"This Wuxin... What is the holy place?"

　　Thinking like this, he raised his head again and looked at the other party seriously.

　　At this moment, outside the Lanruo Temple.

　　The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the unintentional black robe.

　　It set off the momentum of his whole person, and it became more and more bewitching.

　　Wuxin could naturally feel it, and Yan Chixia looked at him with a strange look.