No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 187
"Fool, Ku Hai, your many years of practice seem to have been in vain." The three old monks scolded, startled Ku Hai, and hurriedly knelt down to admit his mistake.

"Bitter sea, let me ask you, is the mere external things important, or the safety of tens of thousands of mortals?" The three old monks shouted in a low voice.

Kuhai was speechless.

Is this comparable?

For countless years, in order to protect this glaring golden body, countless eminent monks and great virtues died for it. Can the life of ordinary people in this area be compared with the treasures of Buddhism?

Kuhai is essentially a monk, and then a Buddhist disciple.

He can't do such a thing as cutting meat and feeding it to eagles.

Compassion is also based on the premise that it has no impact on one's own interests.

I can't just ruin my countless years of penance in vain just to give you alms, right?

Even if it is Qingniu, if you let him choose between the master's treasure and the life of a mortal, I am afraid he will simply choose his own treasure.

If it is really so great and lofty, then the evil heretics are blessed, just kidnap tens of thousands of mortals, ask for money, treasures, and people, and I believe that all decent people will die out in a short time.

Ku Hai wanted to refute, but he dared not speak up.

The three old monks were at the peak of the Nascent Soul. When the end of the Dharma Era came, they avoided the inspection of the Heavenly Dao at the expense of their eyes.

The reason why Hua Yutian abused the righteousness all over again and didn't kill them all in one go is because each school and faction has unknown backgrounds in their hands, which is why they can survive under the evil power of the Demon Cult until now.

Therefore, the words of the three old monks are the decree of the Dharma and the true words of the Buddha, and must not be violated.

"Disciple obeys the decree of the law!" Ku Hai sighed, turned and left.

One of the three old monks raised his head, opened his empty eyes and looked at the departing Kuhai, as if there was a hint of disappointment.

All this was seen by Qingniu, and he was more sure of his opinion, and couldn't help grinning, extremely disdainful.

"Buzz!"

The golden halo on Yi Fan's body became stronger and stronger, waves of golden light seemed to be real, and bursts of Buddhist singing and the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu could be faintly heard.

"Wow!"

Yi Fan flicked his sleeves, and tens of thousands of fierce ghosts in the sleeves rushed out, all of them bared their teeth and claws, with blue-faced fangs and blood-red eyes looking for targets that could be torn apart and devoured.

"swastika"! ! !
Yi Fan suddenly pinched the Buddhist handprint and opened his mouth to spit out the Buddhist prophecy. Tens of thousands of ghosts remained motionless as if they had been chanted a holding spell, and remained frozen in the air with a terrified expression.

"Broad, big, true, such, wisdom, wisdom, awareness, fullness!"

The Yifan Buddha Seal changes continuously, and the eight-character mantra of Buddhist salvation emerges one by one, each word is pearl-like, and the golden light shines brightly. The blood-red resentment on Li Gui's body quickly fades away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the three old monks bowed down and recited the Buddha's name in unison, Qingniu glanced up and down like a monster, this kid is probably not an undercover agent sent by the Buddhist sect to Shangqingguan, right?

If you are really talented, you can comprehend the golden light in a short time. Where did your Buddhist mantra and seal come from?
Could it be that the three old monks imprinted Buddhist supernatural powers on the jade slips just now?
It's not your own son, why is he so nice to him?

It's a gift of skills, a golden body, and the status of a Buddha, and it's open to outsiders who won't let them enter if they kill them?
If this Yi Fan was really such a rare person, he wouldn't be a mere Foundation Establishment disciple in Shangqing Temple.

"Wait, something is wrong, something is wrong with the three old monks!"

Qingniu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized.

An unwelcome registered disciple of Taoism revealed such a terrifying talent when he comprehended Buddhist supernatural powers. Could the three old monks have any ideas?
Yes, yes, that’s it, that’s it.

After all, the three old monks are still more skilled.

Qingniu has completely figured it out.

The glaring golden body is a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years by the King Kong Temple. It must not be given away easily. I haven't heard of it.

Fozi is recognized as the highest honor given to Buddhist disciples by the holy place of Buddhism, and it also represents the successor of the holy place. Yi Fan is just the lowest registered disciple in Shangqingguan, but the three old monks gave it to him as soon as they met. Such heavy honor and benefits.

I just asked you if you were moved or not?

Any ideas?

Do you have the urge to convert to my Buddha?

Even if you have a good face and are afraid of people making irresponsible remarks and dare not say it easily, you accept my Buddhist supernatural powers, how do you want to pay back such a big cause and effect?

Better than Shangqing Guan, are you so brave to let the registered disciple accept the treasure of Buddhism?
If the demons and heretics would naturally enjoy their success, but if Shangqing Guan really shamelessly accepts it, I am afraid that their ancestors have spirits in the sky, and they will come down from the fairy world to kill this group of disciples who are open to money.

As Yi Fan's comprehension deepened, the golden light of the degree of transformation became more intense and vast, and the resentment of tens of thousands of ghosts was reduced by half in an instant, but Yi Fan's golden light of degree of transformation was still strengthening.

The three old monks opened their empty eyes at the same time, and pointed like a sword toward the eye sockets, and immediately a golden light appeared, shining brightly, as if they were looking for something.

"I saw sentient beings being rescued from the sea of ​​suffering!"

"I saw the pure land of the Western Ultimate Bliss Buddha!"

"I saw the Buddha preaching the Dharma!"

The three old monks chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and the thousand-year-old Buddha's heart was boiling violently like boiling water.

"Such a Buddha's will, such a Buddha's nature, such a Buddha's Dharma, to carry forward the Dharma and save the world, is none other than this son!"

Three days and three nights passed in the blink of an eye. Tens of thousands of evil ghosts washed away their sins and purified their souls in the majestic sea of ​​golden light. The resentment in the sky had long disappeared, leaving only a group of confused and confused souls.

"Amitabha, Yi Fan's little benefactor has immeasurable merit. I thank the benefactor on behalf of all living beings in the world."

The three old monks, Kuhai, Qingniu, and a group of monks who appeared at unknown time all bowed to Yi Fan.

In the dark, Yi Fan seemed to feel that there was some invisible and intangible power blessing him.

His cultivation has not increased at all, and his soul has not been strengthened at all, but what kind of inexplicable feeling makes him very comfortable, subconsciously feeling very good, but he just doesn't know why?
"Little benefactor, if you want to resurrect these mortals, you have already completed the first step!" said the three old monks.

"First step? Can't we send the body back to life now?" Yi Fan was puzzled.

"Exactly, this is a salvation. It can only be sent to reincarnation, but it cannot be brought back to life."

"Does it have to be purified? I look good!"

These souls look no different from ordinary souls, and it stands to reason that resurrection is no problem.

"The little benefactor doesn't know that the human soul is extremely pure and untainted by glass. Once it turns into a ghost, it will leave a permanent hidden danger. If it is sent back to the body to be revived, it will either be moody, crazy, or stupid. It is impossible to live a normal life at all." The three old monks said.

"So scary?"

"That's right, it's like a basin of clear water being stained black by thick ink. You just keep adding clear water to dilute the thick ink, but it doesn't mean it's completely gone." The three old monks explained.

"In that case, this junior dares to ask the three seniors to teach me the method of purification!"

"It's so good, the little benefactor is merciful, how dare the old monk hide it for himself, but this method of purification is in the golden light of your salvation, and others can't help it at all."

Yi Fan didn't understand, so he could only ask again: "Please tell me the three seniors!"

"Haha, if you understand this jade slip, it can convert the power of merit into the golden light of salvation, to help you cultivate the golden wheel of salvation. With this magical power, tens of thousands of mortals can be brought back to life easily!" The three old people The monk threw a jade slip to Yi Fan and said.

(End of this chapter)