Doomsday Gu Moon

Chapter 670 Chapter 671

The courtyard of the ancient temple is relatively small, and it seems that the Bodhi Trees in the courtyard are huge. Although it is late autumn, they are still so tall and green.

The Great Hall is covered with dust, cobwebs are vertical and horizontal, the statues are incomplete, and the murals are also mottled and blurred due to the wind and snow.

The temple reflected in the green bushes, the apricot-yellow courtyard walls, the blue-gray ridges, and the pale green towering ancient trees are all bathed in the rose-red morning glow.

This ancient temple was shrouded in hazy night fog, like a silhouette floating above the clouds, it looked very quiet, solemn and antique.

But a few faint crows flew past, leaving behind a quack, as if setting off the decay, silence, and impending collapse of this ancient temple…

“The Patriarch Bodhi once said that those who recite the Lingzhu mantra 200,000 times will be able to stay physically and mentally intact and ascend to the sky of three flames.”

“If you can make one million times, you can cut off a hundred and eight and finish your course, and get the supreme victory…”

Under the old or even dilapidated Buddha statue, a monk in white robe sat on the futon, closed his eyes and beat the wooden fish in front of him sleepily, with a clear and low voice.

“A million times, the current Bodhi Temple is like this spiritual orb, it will break at any time!”

The three people in front of the monk couldn’t bear it anymore. One of the lanky monks stood up and looked at the white-robed monk greedily.

“The Patriarch will not return to the temple, Bodhi Temple is like the candle in front of this platform, which will eventually be extinguished.”

The fat, fat-looking monk beside the thin and tall monk couldn’t help but speak.

“Brother, there are only four of you and me in Bodhi Temple. If you return to the vulgarity, abandon this spiritual bead curse!” A withered white-browed monk took advantage of the situation and said what he was thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, the originally calm and solemn Buddhist hall became tense, and the three of them did not see the benevolent looks of the monks, one by one, they were extremely fierce and evil.

The white-robed monk just sighed leisurely and opened his eyes. Those eyes seemed to have no sadness or joy, as if the gods and Buddha were watching all the living beings.

“Unfortunately, after years of suffering in meditation, I still don’t follow Heavenly Dao, and I don’t know how to work it out.”

Then he folded his hands together, and then sighed: “I have always followed the old method of the patriarch to teach the people of the temple, but this lonely temple has become more and more dilapidated irretrievably.”

“Now you wait for the demons to enter your heart, and you can only clean up the Bodhi Temple by using my method and doing my own way.”

The words were sharp and there was a sense of violence. The three of them looked at the white-robed monk with unkind eyes, and they felt a killing intent, and the rosary in their hands could not help but break, scattered on the dilapidated ground, making a snap. Rattling sound.

A blast of cold wind blew out the swaying candle.

“Lingzhu Curse Day: The relationship is born from the heart.”

The fat monk with a fleshy face kept emitting black Killing intents on his body, turning into a huge ferocious wild boar in a few breaths, his sharp fangs shining with cold light, and he kept humming and chirping.

“The environment changes with your heart.”

And the tall and thin monk lay on the ground in an extremely strange posture, with scarlet radiance radiating.

“The heart is about the Buddhas!”

The last monk with white eyebrows that looked like a withered body was constantly covered with dark scales, and a terrifying poisonous snake sprang out of his mouth.

The demon ghosts that the three had transformed were lined up side by side, looking restlessly at the white-robed monk in front of them. Disgusting saliva dripped constantly, and his scarlet tongue kept licking his teeth.

However, the white-robed monk did not panic, and the prayer beads on his neck suddenly burst, emitting a golden light, floating in the air.

“Beads can help!”

The white-robed monk stretched out his right palm, and the golden brilliance suddenly made the dilapidated and dilapidated Buddhist temple golden. With a loud bang, the door of the Buddhist hall was blasted open, and the three terrible demon ghosts had already turned into corpses.

The eyes of the white-robed monk are shining with gold, and the entire Bodhi Temple has long been surrounded by demon ghosts one after another, roaring, screaming, restless…

The white-robed monk was covered with a golden halo, extremely solemn. “Patriarch Bodhi has not returned, and the demon barrier is getting stronger. Now that the time has come, I will no longer be silent.”

“Regardless of what is going on in front of you, you can only kill, explore, and find your own way.” At this time, the white-robed monk looked like a man, as if he had turned from a Buddha to a demon.

The monstrous demon aura made those demon ghosts feel shocked and terrified. If he is a Buddha, what is a demon? And if he is a demon, what are we?

The buddha beads on the original neck turned into spirit beads burning with black and golden flames; and the Zen rod in his hand, I don’t know how much demon’s blood was contaminated; the white monk robe on his body has long been damaged, revealing an extremely strong body. muscle……

The white-robed monk looked at the Bodhi Temple, which had been reduced to ruins, and the broken limbs and blood that had solidified everywhere. The coldly autumn wind was blowing, and several jackdaws flew by.

“Ha-haha.” The white-robed monk laughed wildly.

“Since today, there is no three burial mage in the world, only me-the great demon monk!”

With a boom, everything around it shattered like glass. Three burial mage, no, it should be the great demon monk who opened his eyes, and his dark eyes began to become black and white again.

“Completely stable?”

The great demon monk nodded and said: “I re-experience the dream of my birth. The first time is my new life, and the second time is all of me.”

Before that experience, Master Three Burial had only one side of a Buddha, but he, a Buddha, didn’t abide by the old laws, and he didn’t want to stick to the rules.

So the time at Bodhi Temple finally broke out in silence, and the demonic side was born. Since then, the mind has two sides, the twins of Buddha and demons.

The Three Burial Master is like a unified contradiction, and both the Buddha and the demons want to dominate. They are all part of the own, and the Master of Three Burials is certainly impartial and will not help the Buddha side.

After all, he is not an orthodox Buddha at all, otherwise, how could he be born with a demon side? Not only does it not stop it, but instead allows it to grow and grow until it can compete with the Buddha side.

The result now is very obvious. At first, he fought the blood to pass the sky, and the damage of the demon side was temporarily suppressed. But a series of things that happened in the bottom of the heavenly valley directly caused the demon side to rise again and win the dominance.

“Is that Master Three Burial…”

The great demon monk looked at Tu Xingguo, and just waved his hand and said, “How can Master Three Burial as the main body be eliminated?”

“The side of the Buddha can only be merged by me, and will not be wiped out. After all, he is also part of the Three Burial Master.”

“I see!”

“How does it feel so complicated?”

“I have a new life. This is a good start for us to escape from the bottom of the heaven.”

Obviously, the relationship between the great demon monk and Tu Xingguo and Xue Tongtian is much stronger than that of the three-burial mage. After all, the temperaments of these three are very close!