"So Qiuzi, you guessed it too. I only discovered the truth not long ago. Grandpa even praised me for being clever."

Youyouzi of Xixing Temple was slightly moved, but Qiuzi of Dongfenggu was very anxious.

"Okay, what time is it? Yuyuko, why don't you feel nervous at all?"

"What's more, if the current people in the village are monsters, then the real villagers and passers-by before..."

Having said that, Qiuzi Dongfenggu stopped again, his face was full of remorse, his mentality was faintly unstable and he even collapsed.

"Okay, Qiuzi. Now is not the time for you to blame yourself."

The steady voice of the old man on the mountain sounded like a high wall to support her, and calmed Qiuzi's spirit.

"Come with me, to witness the end of the wicked."

When the old man of the mountain opened the gate of the yard, he happened to meet a group of fat cooks who had just gathered outside.

"Guests, where are you going?"

Seeing the three people walking out, the fat cook couldn't help asking.

"I didn't plan to go anywhere, I just heard movement outside, so I came out to have a look."

Xixing Temple Youyouzi didn't bother to explain, since he had seen through the other party's true face, he naturally didn't bother to talk nonsense.

"By the way, what are you doing here? Are you looking for us for something?"

"Haha, it's actually nothing."

The fat cook laughed and touched his stomach, then took out a butcher's knife from behind.

His big chubby face suddenly turned cold, his nose protruded and his ears grew bigger.

A pair of snow-white sharp fangs protruded from the lips, and a large number of thick black manes quickly emerged from the fat body.

"It's just that the food in the village is not enough to eat. I want to ask some adults to sacrifice themselves so that I can wait until I can fill my stomach."

Inojiri tore off the camouflage on his body, and the fat pig demon's eyes were red, and he exuded a terrifying and murderous aura from all over his body.

"Ahahahahahaha!" XN

A burst of laughter came from the surroundings, and the monsters that surrounded the entire yard showed their real bodies one after another.

They looked at the prey surrounded in jest, looking forward to the fright and begging for mercy from these humans.

To be honest, this is not the first time they have done something like this, but they still never get tired of it.

It's a pity that they couldn't see the scene they were looking forward to this time, and they wouldn't even have the chance to see it again in the future.

'laugh--! ! ! '

The big black sword leaned heavily on the ground, interrupting the hideous laughter of the ghosts and howling wolves.

The fully armed man on the mountain closed his eyes half-closed, and exuded a solemn and solemn aura, announcing his destiny to the world.

"Listen quietly, your evening bell is echoing in the night sky..."

"Hey—!"

"Hey—!"

"Hey—!"

The magnificent evening bell rang, and the loud sound shook the monsters' brains.

The bells sounded one after another, almost shaking their sinful souls away, making the monsters feel that the bell was ringing close to their ears.

"It's over, it's over, this time I'm meeting the deadly King of Hades!"

The goat demon with a long beard had a bitter face, his legs were trembling, and he already regretted that he didn't persuade the pig demon.

The bull demon with the power to break mountains clenched his fists tightly, and his muscles tensed against the constant pressure, but he still couldn't take an inch.

Just as the old man on the mountain slowly pulled out the sword of death, ready to harvest the heads that came to his door, the holy white lotus appeared.

"Benefactor Suzuki, please be merciful."

"My Buddha has a saying: A foolish person must be guided by him."

Chapter 515 Dharma is Boundless? I am the Boundary

Holding a nine-ring tin staff, the holy white lotus came to the old man of the mountain.

She didn't wear a bamboo hat or veil, and her beautiful face was full of pity.

"These monsters have gone astray, can they pay for their sins in life by dying?"

"I also hope that Suzuki's almsgiver can see the little monk's poor face and save their lives. Let them have the opportunity to practice Buddhism with the little monk, wash away the hostility in their hearts, cleanse their evil thoughts, and do good deeds to pay for their sins."

Looking at the old man of the mountain standing with his sword.

Sheng Bailian looked calm and calm on her face, but in fact she was just biting the bullet and holding on.

Hearing the bell, he moved and drew his sword.

The terrifying and oppressive power displayed by the man of the mountain who followed the destiny far exceeded the predictions that Sheng Bailian had made in his heart.

In addition, the man of the mountain has an undisguised aura of death.

To be honest, Sheng Bailian's faith was strong enough if he didn't turn around and run away.

Qiuzi and Youyouzi hid behind the door and didn't dare to speak. The two young girls who were inexperienced were stunned by the battle they had never seen before.

"Master, why did she come out suddenly? Is it because of the compassionate heart of Buddhism not to kill?"

Although Dongfenggu Qiuzi is a shrine maiden, she still has a little understanding of Buddhism, but it's just a taste.

Saigyouji Yuyuko didn't understand at all. She didn't even know how many religions existed in the land of Japan, but the girl had an innocent heart that could clearly distinguish between good and evil.

"Shouldn't mercy be said to good people? What kind of mercy should be said to these murderous monsters? Killing them all is the greatest mercy to others."

"Maybe it's because Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all beings? Oh, anyway, I don't quite understand. There are no Buddhist scriptures in the shrine."

Dongfenggu Qiuzi felt that Youyouzi's words were quite right, and his words were not rough.

Now she can't wait for Master Suzuki to kill these monsters quickly, they are so sinful that they don't deserve to live in this world.

"How can one do good deeds to atone for one's sins when one's lifespan is exhausted?"

The old man of the mountain came from the nether world, and he understood the operation of the yin and yang realms better than Sheng Bailian, a living person who had never entered the underworld, so he would not be fooled by her high-spirited talk.

"The sins of the living will be judged by Yan Mo after death, and then the punishment will be used to atone for the sins."

The old man of the mountain didn't care about the blocking of the holy white lotus. He drew the sword of death while talking, and walked towards the monsters.

"As for me, I just let them meet their due ending and send them to where they should go."

A black shadow sneaked into the night, and Wang Hassan, who was dressed in dark fire and death, passed by the holy white lotus.

The deep voice of the old man on the mountain came to the other party's ear, but she didn't notice any movement of Wang Hassan at all.

"Let's keep killing corpses here one after another..."

The sword of death flashed across in fear, and the sword brought out countless cold lights.

With Sheng Bailian suddenly coming out to support them, Inojiri and a group of monsters thought they could escape the death disaster safely.

Unexpectedly, the man on the mountain who rang the bell didn't want them to live another half a second at all.

When death rushed head-on, Inojiri and other monsters really got a glimpse of the pale mask that appeared in the darkness and the beheading sword that could not be avoided no matter what.

More than a dozen heads were scattered on the ground, and the body of the monster knelt on the ground, facing the whole village, as if repenting for the killing in his lifetime.

"Okay!" Dongfeng Gu Qiuzi applauded secretly, his heart filled with the refreshing feeling of revenge.

Although I still didn't see what the mountain man did, it would be fine as long as these hateful monsters died.

After an assassination ended, Sheng Bailian suddenly woke up.

She hurriedly turned around and looked behind her, only to see the back of the old man of the mountain standing in the middle of the dead body on the ground.

Sheng Bailian didn't care about performing the Buddhist ceremony anymore, she threw away the nine-ringed tin rod in her hand and ran into the pile of corpses, hoping to see who could save it again.

Unfortunately, the assassination of the old man of the mountain has never been missed.

After some futile efforts, Sheng Bailian sat on the ground dejectedly.

Successful in her cultivation, she looked up at the clear night sky, her eyes filled with bewilderment.

"But, when you die, you have nothing..."

Since witnessing the death of her younger brother Minglian, Sheng Bailian has developed a deep fear of death.

In order not to follow in the footsteps of Minglian, Shengbailian went through untold hardships to find the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Vow Sutra" printed from the original scriptures.

Then, she practiced hard for many years and finally got rid of the shackles of the human body and gained 'immortality'.

But unlike Penglai people like Hui Ye and Mei Hong, the 'immortality' possessed by Sheng Bailian is still a kind of sorcery after all.

If one day, human beings drive away all the monsters and sorcery from the world, then the holy white lotus will eventually usher in death again.

Sheng Bailian didn't want to usher in that day, so she made a choice and chose to start helping the monster as much as possible.

If encountering a good demon and being hunted down by the demon master, Sheng Bailian will stand on the side of the monster with a clear conscience and help him escape.

If he encounters an evil demon, the Holy White Lotus, who upholds the idea of ​​not killing, will subdue him by his side.

Convert the other party with Buddhist teachings, make him change his mind and become a monster again.

Throughout her travels, Sheng Bailian has been doing similar things.

Perhaps, the purpose of her actions is out of selfishness, but what she did can be called great compassion.

"There is no life without death, and there is life only when there is death. Winter goes to spring, birth, old age, sickness and death. Death is not the end, but the beginning of life."

The old man on the mountain turned around, looked down at the bewitched Sheng Bailian, and wanted to wake her up.

However, the question of life and death is the biggest knot in Sheng Bailian's heart.

She has been thinking from spring to autumn, and she has practiced the principles set by herself for decades, and she has already been deeply involved in it and cannot extricate herself.

"Even if it can be reincarnated, the soul is still the same soul, but no matter how the person is not that person, how can it be considered a continuation?"

Sheng Bailian looked up at the old man of the mountain, his eyes full of doubts.

The eyes of the two looked at each other without any cover, and their invisible thoughts collided.

"In the end, it's nothing but a bamboo basket to fetch water. If you die, you are dead. The next one will be someone else's story."

The old man of the mountain fell silent, feeling that if the debate continued, it would probably be endless.

He has always acted in accordance with God's will, which is fundamentally different from Sheng Bailian's starting point when looking at problems, and no one can convince the other.

This is a knot, and Sheng Bailian also understands this.

In the battle of ideas, there is no way to give in.

Since the theory doesn't make sense, we can only talk about physics.

She stood up from the ground, picked up the nine-ringed tin rod that was thrown not far away, took a few deep breaths, and finally stood still.

Sheng Bailian once again held the Buddhist ceremony with one hand, holding the nine-ringed tin rod in his hand, and restored the image of the former monk who had attained the Tao with a profound sense of Zen.

"Benefactor Suzuki, I know that I will not be your opponent, but this battle is unavoidable."

The old man on the mountain was noncommittal, as if he was not listening to what Sheng Bailian was saying, but was still thinking deeply about the true meaning of death.

The golden Buddha's light gushed out from the holy white lotus, illuminating the night-drenched streets of Nishizawa Village, and the thick and peaceful Buddha's power stimulated the Westbound Demon hidden in the void.

"Donor Suzuki, Buddhism also has Angry-Eye Vajra and Fudo Myooh. This time I have offended you!"

All the Buddha's light in the sky melted into Sheng Bailian's body, and a layer of brilliant glazed golden body was plated on her body. Under the blessing of Buddhism, even a slender girl can gain terrifying power like mountains and seas.

Buddhism and physics, this is the confidence of Sheng Bailian to travel the world to save monsters.

Sheng Bailian knew that she was at a disadvantage, so she naturally wouldn't say anything about humility, and chose to strike first.

"Benefactor Suzuki, please come and see what the Buddha Dharma is boundless!"

Looking at Sheng Bailian's fist, the old man of the mountain stood still on the spot.

"Buddhism is boundless? The Enlightened Ones never told me about this."

Chapter 516: The Westbound Demon and "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vow Sutra"

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