Chapter one hundred and eighty-fifth verbal punishment
At the same time, in the Little Leiyin Temple, the nine-story demon-suppressing tower.
An old monk's body was shriveled, like a mummy, as if he had already lost his due vitality.
But it was this mummy corpse, whose body was surrounded by gloomy and dead energy, and even his body was trembling slightly. The blood light in his pupils was even more terrifying and scary.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"I have been practicing the method of Buddha and demons, and I have been struggling to this life. Has he already seen that my true body cannot be achieved?" The mummy made a trembling voice, and the death aura around him was even more disorderly.
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Inside the Little Leiyin Temple.
The Buddha's light spread across the sky, and the Buddha's Dharma appearance looked sad. With the hard prayers of many monks, the Buddha's Dharma appearance never attacked Ye Xuan, which also made many monks have doubts.
"Since you dare not attack me, I will kill all these monks in front of you, and destroy the small Leiyin Temple that you have passed down for thousands of years."
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was extremely strange. Under the Buddha's light, he strode towards the monks of the Little Leiyin Temple. The cruel smile at the corners of his mouth made people feel extremely cold at first glance.
puff!
Ye Xuan pointed his sword together, and blood shone through the void. A monk's corpse separated and turned into a headless corpse, and died tragically at Ye Xuan's feet.
From beginning to end, the monk thought that the Buddha would save him, but when he was dying, his eyes widened, but he saw that the Buddha's Dharma image had not moved, until his eyes began to dissipate, completely losing his vitality, and leaving the world with great reluctance.
"Junior brother!"
"Senior Brother Qingxu!"
"apprentice?"
When the monk died tragically in Ye Xuan's hands, a large number of roars were heard.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Ye Xuan shook his head slowly, looked back at the Buddha's Dharma image, his voice was strange, and he said, "Are you just watching them die tragically here and indifferent?"
"Amitabha!"
The Buddha said with grief and pain: "My Buddhist lineage can sacrifice one's life and forget one's death. If their death can bring back the donor's kindness, this is a great merit and a great good deed."
As the Buddha's compassionate voice fell, the faces of a large number of monks were dull, and they could not understand them. Could it be that they had to sacrifice their own lives in order to regain Ye Xuan's conscience?
puff!
The sword light shone across the sky, killing everything. A dazzling blood light cut out from Ye Xuan's hand, killing more than a dozen monks on the spot. The sad and magnificent blood soaked the earth, and a large number of crying sounds came.
"The Buddha is kind to you, please take action to subdue demons!"
"Buddha, this person has been deeply possessed of a demon and has no desire to repent. If this demon is not eliminated today, it is really hard tolerate the laws of heaven."
A large number of monks knelt on the ground and bowed to the Buddha's Dharma. The choked and crying sound came from their mouths, but it left the Buddha's Dharma without any movement.
"Ha ha!"
"I'm a demon?"
Ye Xuan had a strange face, his voice was cruel and ferocious, and he said, "There are Yu in all directions, and from ancient times to the present, the universe is Qian, and the earth is Kun. All the heaven and earth are yin and yang. All sentient beings are divided into male and female, and human beings are divided into good and evil. Without the killing of demons, how can there be the compassion of Buddha?"
"You always say that I am a demon and even claim that you are a Buddha. Then I will ask you, if one day there will be no more killing in this world, and the Buddhist sect will not need to save all sentient beings. At that time, what's the use of your Buddhist sect?"
Like the morning bell and evening drum, like the thunder in the nine heavens, when Ye Xuan's words sounded, all the monks in Xiao Leiyin Temple looked dull, and some even murmured.
"No...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...no...
The tongue blooms with lotus flowers, and the mouth is criticized. Ye Xuan's simple words tell all the good and evil in the world, making all the monks present confused. The mystery of Buddhism that he believed in for many years seemed to collapse at this moment.
"I kill the world, I slaughter the world, but the world respects me as the king of gods. The so-called saving people in your Buddhism is just your wishful thinking. Today, I, Ye Xuan, destroyed your little Leiyin Temple and see if your Buddha will save you."
"kill!"
The sword finger was pointed across the sky, and the murderous aura was everywhere. Ye Xuan's face was cruel and ferocious. In the eyes of the Buddha's Dharma Image, he swung out the sword aura in the sky, brutalizingly piercing the bodies of a large number of monks.
Puff puff puff!
Blood sprayed, and corpses floated all over the ground. A large number of monks turned into cold corpses and fell at Ye Xuan's feet. As he stepped out every step, there were more and more corpses under Ye Xuan's feet.
Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, the Buddha's Dharma image was silently viewed. Even the compassionate Buddha light around him disappeared without a trace. The sinister look of his eyes was even more solid.
"Buddha, tell me, tell me, is there really no demons in this world, and there is no Buddha?"
"Buddha, I always believe in Buddhism and can save people all over the world, and can also allow me to enter the Western Paradise after the death of the monks. But why is my heart telling me that we are wrong, really wrong?"
"What a shit Buddha, my senior brothers and sisters, you haven't woken up yet. If he is really a Buddha, how could he watch Ye Xuan slaughter us ruthlessly?"
All kinds of unwilling questions and a large amount of indignation and scolding sounded in the Xiao Leiyin Temple. The beliefs of these monks completely collapsed, and some people were running away in a panic, wanting to escape from this place and escape the disaster of death.
"You trash."
Suddenly!
A sinister roar came from the Buddha's Dharma image, and the extremely strong dead aura covered it. The dark Buddha body was blooming with an extremely cruel aura, which also made all the monks silently stare at the Buddha they believed in, as if their souls had left their bodies.
"Ha ha!"
Ye Xuan smiled cruelly and said, "Did you see it? This is what you call Buddha, this is his true face."
“No…impossible….”
"For...why...why is this happening?"
The large number of monks trembled and could not believe what they saw.
at this time!
The Buddha's Dharma-like qi is surrounded by death, and his compassionate face is gone. His eyes look at Ye Xuan show a look of fear that he has never felt before.
"Ye Xuan, I have to say that if you can see through the Dharma body of my monk, your cultivation must be above my monk, but you should not be proud. When my monk swallows a lot of blood and his cultivation returns to his peak, it will be your Ye Xuan's death."
Buzz!
The void was turbulent, and the ripples spread. The Buddha's Dharma image instantly turned into a ray of black light, and directly escaped into the void and disappeared. Obviously, he had known for a long time that even if he had tried his best, he would not be Ye Xuan's opponent at all.
How could he fight against Ye Xuan for the monks of Xiao Leiyin Temple?
This is also the reason why the Buddha's Dharma image has been tolerant from beginning to end.
"Want to run?"
"Have you run away?"
Chapter completed!