Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

Chu Yang said indifferently, "You monks haven't done anything wrong. I can give you a chance to abolish your cultivation and leave!"

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

Venerable Emperor Xin was furious and slapped Chu Yang.

At the same time, Master Daoxin, Master Wisdom, had time to attack at the same time.

Chu Yang didn't care about the three holy monks. They had just stepped into the rank of Grand Master, and their background was limited and their strength was not too strong.

"Tiantian Seal!"

Chu Yang pinched the Seal Jue with his hands, like the divine power of the sky, descending with boundless deterrent power, causing Kong and the others to pause slightly.Four beams of light flew out from Chu Yang's body at the same time, shooting towards the throats of the four people.

Pfft...!

Chu Yang's combat experience is so rich, and his methods are endless. Seizing every opportunity, the three masters Daoxin did not hide, and followed in the footsteps of Master Jiaxiang.

At the critical moment, the rosary in Liao Kong's hand suddenly collapsed, just blocking the flying knife.

"It really is a good method!"

Flying back in the air, showing shock.

If you don't face Chu Yang, you will never experience the feeling of death.

"It's amazing that you blocked it!"

Chu Yang stepped forward, opened and closed widely, and the first move was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

The fist wind roared, blasting the air.

Liao Kong flipped his palm, and a golden light appeared, as if surrounded by a giant Buddha. The method of subduing demons was hidden in the compassion, but under Chu Yang's punch, he retreated violently again.

"Come again!"

Chu Yang stepped forward and blasted out again.

Straightforward and most powerful.

The power is oppressive, and it is difficult to avoid it.

The second punch, the third punch, and the fourth punch were all empty and finally couldn't catch it, and a mouthful of blood came out from the shock.

"Okay, you are empty, the strength is really strong!"

Chu Yang was very surprised, this Monk Liao Kong was so strong that he surpassed Song Que, he could hardly believe it.It should be that he doesn't make a move in normal times, but he has been comprehending the exercises all the year round, and his strength has improved greatly, but he is not known to outsiders.

"Come again!"

Chu Yang's blood was rushing, his momentum rose, like a killing god, he punched the air and flew out, and fell rapidly towards the city.

"Since we have reached this point, there is no need to keep you!"

As he spoke, his hand trembled, and the stream of light streaked across the sky, straight for Kong's throat.

"My life is over!"

Liao Kong fell on his back, sighed, put his hands together, and closed his eyes.

"Amitabha!"

But at this time, a middle-aged monk came out from the crowd in the distance. He had no power at first, and he was no doubt like an ordinary monk, but he took a step forward and came to the mid-air, blocking in front of Kong's body, flying with his palm. The knife shot flew out.

He grabbed it with his backhand again, grabbed the air in his hand, and slowly fell down.

"Amitabha, thank you Master for saving me!"

Liao Kong immediately thanked him, but his eyes were full of doubts, obviously he didn't know this middle-aged monk.

"We are both Buddhists, so why bother to thank you!"

The middle-aged monk waved his hand and looked at Chu Yang on the city wall, "Are you really going to kill them all?"

The faint voice, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, awakened the world.

When Chu Yang saw the middle-aged monk, his pupils shrank. Before the reflection of his mind swept across the city, he didn't notice the abnormality of this monk. He never thought that he was a great power.

This person gave him the feeling that he was stronger than Fa Ming who intercepted him at the foot of the mountain when he fled to Huoyun Mountain in Tianwu Continent.

"Half-step primordial spirit? Or?"

Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "I don't know what to call Master?"

"I am Jingming!"

The middle-aged monk did not hide.

"Master Jingming?" Liao Kong exclaimed, obviously very shocked, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that the master is in person."

"never heard of that!"

Chu Yang shook his head.

"Of course you haven't heard of it!"

A middle-aged Taoist came out from the other side, holding a coffin in his hand, and when he came under the city wall, he took Ning Daoqi's body and put it inside, looked at it for a while, sighed, and then Close the coffin lid.

As soon as he raised his head, he also looked at Chu Yang, showing a different expression.

Chapter 123 Confrontation

The arrival of the middle-aged Taoist priest raised Chu Yang's mind to the peak again.

The previous monk made him vigilant and felt invincible, but the Taoist priest who took Ning Daoqi's body gave him the same feeling.

"Stay well!"

Chu Yang looked at Shang Xiu, then scanned his surroundings, and said to Xu Ziling.

"careful!"

Shang Xiu bit her lip tightly, she felt Chu Yang's nervousness.

"Master, be careful!"

Xu Ziling also felt the terror of the strongman who just came, and couldn't help it.

"Do not worry!"

Chu Yang smiled slightly, stepped down the palace wall, landed not far away, looked at Taoist and said, "Senior, who are you? Where did Master Jingming come from?"

"Let's talk about the monk first!" The old Taoist patted the coffin that was put down, and smiled slightly. "He is a real monk. He usually does not show supernatural powers. He travels around the world, saves lives and heals the wounded, and does not expect anything in return. He wears patchwork clothes, eats What they eat are coarse grains and wild fruits, but they enjoy them and are companions with heaven and earth."

Chu Yang was in awe, and couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged monk.He also found that he was indeed wearing patchwork clothes, all patched, but clean and simple, with a dusty face on his face, but a pair of eyes that were extraordinarily bright.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk is healing his wounds for air transportation.

"Pure Land Sect? Never heard of it!"

Chu Yang shook his head and said.

In this world, he really has never heard of the existence of any Pure Land sect.

"Master Huiyuan, the first ancestor of the Pure Land, was a man of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He entered Buddhism with the thoughts of Lao Zhuang and founded the Pure Land School!" The middle-aged Taoist said again, "This monk is Master Huiyuan's disciple Jingming."

Master Huiyuan?

Chu Yang had faintly heard of this name, and it seems to have been recorded in history. He was a true eminent monk, but he was shocked, "Since he is a disciple of Master Huiyuan in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, what is his age?"

It has been more than 200 years since the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

"If I remember correctly, he is already 240 years old. He once became friends with Xie Lingyun, and traveled around the world in thousands of incarnations!"

The old man continued.

Chu Yang breathed out a foul breath, and looked at Jingming with even more vigilance. Xie Lingyun was a famous person, so he had a slight impression.

In the world of Tang Dynasty, this is definitely a real old monster. I am afraid that the evil emperor Xiang Yutian of the previous generation may not be an opponent.

"Old monk, am I right?"

The old man turned his head and smiled at Jingming.

"Amitabha, you old monster, you are still in the world, what a surprise!"

Jingming clasped his palms together and saluted.

"Hey, if you monk doesn't leave, how can I leave with peace of mind?"

The old man said with a smile.

Master Jingming nodded, understanding what the old man meant, "You should know that I won't kill him, and you still want to stop me?"

"Of course you have to stop it. If you abolish him, it will really be unbeautiful! Old monk, the world has nothing to do with us, why bother to go into this muddy water? Why don't you and I leave together, let the world be free, and treat someone Moment, stepping through the void, wouldn't it be easy and at ease?"

The old man said with a smile.

"After all, I am a member of Buddhism!"

Master Jingming sighed.

"Let me ask you, are those so-called Four Great Sage Monks, including Monk Kong Kong, real Buddhist disciples?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply.

"Amitabha!"

Master Jingming said the Buddha's name, "Sin, sin!"

"During the previous dynasty, Buddhism was prosperous, enclosing land everywhere, searching for people's fat and anointing, making the world's people miserable, and changing their sons to eat. They can be seen everywhere, but all temples are resplendent and resplendent. You bald people, I am so angry that you almost slaughtered them all! "

The old man showed his anger.

"Amitabha!" Master Jingming showed bitterness, "Sin, sin! They only know the illusory Buddha, but they don't see the essence of the Buddha. They only look at the appearance of the Buddha, but they don't know the true meaning of the Buddha. Reciting the Buddha's name is actually defilement of the Buddha."

Ah poof...!

Monk Kong, who had just recovered, listened, his face changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Ah!" The shrewd monk sighed quietly, looking at the empty road, "Look at the world, the people are living in dire straits, look at the Jingnian Temple, and you will know whether you are true disciples of the Buddha and whether you are truly compassionate? Also? Born to practice, sit on a stone, eat a fruit to satisfy your hunger, that’s enough. Join the world to do good, walk in the world, understand the suffering of the people, a bowl, eat a hundred meals, a needle and thread, and wear a patchwork of clothes, that’s all. Temples, two or three houses, can house the Buddha, can sit in meditation, that’s fine.”

"Empty, how did you do it?"

Master Jingming asked.

Poof!

Monk Liaokong spat out another mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground, his face was aging rapidly, but the ability to rejuvenate his youth had already been broken.

"Now that you know it, reflect on it!"

Master Jingming was a little relieved, and pressed his palm on Monk Kong, trying to reverse the signs of aging.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Chu Yang's mouth twitched.

However, the way he looked at Master Jingming was slightly different.

He knew that this was the real monk.

Born into the world, not stagnant in things, only for the soul.

Touched in the heart, it seems to have realized something.

"How many bald people like you are there in the world?" The old Taoist sighed, "The enjoyment of the skin, the glory of the world, the aloofness, life and death, such charms, even the Buddha's Paradise, I am afraid that they are not as attractive as them."

Master Jingming nodded approvingly.

"Since that's the case, why do you need to intervene? As long as Buddhism continues, what does it matter to us whether it rises or falls?"

The old man said again.

"His behavior is too extreme!" Master Jingming looked at Chu Yang, "His appearance is very abrupt, and his behavior is like a sage. Blessings for the people. However, once he sweeps the world, if he brings the great fortune of a country and promotes the eradication of Buddha, who can stop it?"

The old Taoist understood this, looked at Chu Yang, and asked, "Little friend, do you really want to destroy Buddha?"

"There are so many Buddhists in the world, how can I exterminate them? What's more, they are the people born in this land after all." Chu Yang shook his head and said, "If we are unified, the laws of the world will cover all practices, and Buddhism and Taoism will also be here , as long as the law is respected and not transgressed, why should I bother?"

"Why should I bother with a good one?"

The old Taoist applauded.

"So what about Buddhism today?"

Master Jingming asked.