The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

At this time, Profound Master Baihua paused, and said in a sympathetic voice: "The poor monk wants to become a Chinese citizen, and use Buddhist principles to educate the world, so that people in the world can be educated, so that they will not linger in the hell on earth."

"You are pretending to be a high-ranking monk with a solemn appearance, but you are doing something nasty."

Bai He stepped forward and questioned, now he knows the purpose of these monsters.

Isn't it just to take advantage of China's surging national fortune to move forward?

"Those things you have done, why do you think we are willing to cooperate with you and let you climb the national fortune?"

"Amitabha, everything this poor monk does is to save people." Profound Master Baihua said compassionately, "Wait for me to become a Buddha and cleanse the world of filth."

"What did Monk Nakongwen say?"

"Kong heard that he was troubled by guilt, lost in the way ahead, succumbed to demons, riddled with madness, and was no different from death. The poor monk helped him to escape."

"What about the ghost? Is it because of compassion for all living beings?"

At this time, a voice sounded, and the speaker was an old Taoist in pure white Taoist robes, waving his whisk, and said lightly: "The poor Taoist is proficient in divination and arithmetic, and he can calculate it. The reason why the Humen ghosts harm people is not unrelated to you." , you indulge ghosts and harm people, so what?"

Ling Kongzi and Ling Xuzi are next to the old Taoist, they are the Taoists of Baiyun Temple.

Qingling looked at the old Taoist priest and said.

"Headmaster Kazumako, are you here in person?"

"Hmph... The poor Daoist is old and strong, why can't he come in person?" Ichimako squinted and smiled, "It's a pity that the old Taoist priest of your family didn't come to participate in this grand event of Baizu Temple."

Qingling didn't say much, and turned to look at Xuanshi Baihua.

The Profound Master Baihua only smiled slightly.

"Amitabha, there are things that need to be cut with a knife, so that the existence of a knife has meaning. If there are no more fierce ghosts and evil spirits in this world, where will you go to kill demons and eliminate demons? If you don't kill demons and eliminate demons, where will you go to release Now that I have learned a whole body of art, where will I go to temper my cultivation?"

The monk said slowly.

"Admit it, in your hearts, you are also thinking and hoping for the existence of that demon. As for the poor monk, why do you act like this? Only when people suffer, can they know the meaning of peace and happiness. Only by cherishing it can we truly convert to Buddhism and gain inner peace."

The monk's tone was calm, as if speaking eloquently, stating the facts.

It is involuntarily convincing.

"The demon monk talks too much."

Qingling stood up with an excited face, and hurriedly recited the scriptures of Qingxin to suppress her inner thoughts.

If anyone thinks this way and who doesn't, everyone knows it.

But if you want to think about it, they are just seeds hidden deep in your heart. If you don't suppress them well, they will turn into demons and karma.

The expression on Kazumako's face was not very friendly either, and she was reciting the Qingxin Mantra just like Qingling.

"Tsk tsk, you use such a vicious method to create demand when there is no demand." Bai He poured out the tea in his hand: "You really...are a demon."

Profound Master Baihua laughed.

"In the final analysis, the evil spirits were not caused by the poor monk. If the poor monk said that the human world that created the evil spirits was the evil spirits."

Bai He didn't say much, and acted, he took out his gun directly, and shot at Xuanshi Baihua without any hesitation.

The gunfire that was fired pierced through Xuanshi Baihua's head, but bursts of yellow pus flowed out.

It's just a fake skin.

"Amitabha."

The monstrous monk Baihua held up the flowers and smiled, the voices of the Buddha around him rushed, and the wind of the unknown Buddha rose around, pulling the lotus platform of Profound Master Baihua back, and he returned under the parasol on the high platform.

"Today, although there is no chaos in the world, people's hearts are in chaos. People who sit high ignore the suffering of the people, breed hostility, and shake their hearts."

"I want to spread the Buddhadharma in the world, and cross all peoples across the boundless sea of ​​suffering."

"Thus I heard: At one time, the Bhagavan traveled through various countries, went to Guangyan City, lived under the tree of music, and lived with 8000 people of the Great Bichu, [-] Bodhisattva Mahasattvas, as well as kings, ministers, Brahmans, and lay people. , the Eight Divisions of Heaven and Dragons, human beings are not human beings, and so on, countless people respectfully surround them and speak the Dharma."

The Sanskrit sound of Buddhism is chanted softly, and this Baizu Temple has turned into the pure land of the Tathagata.

Sanskrit sounds calmed everyone's killing intent, but the monks who chanted Buddhist music walked towards people quickly.

"Today and tonight are the grand opening ceremony of my Baizu Temple, and it is also the time for the poor monk to break through. I hope that all the guests will wait quietly for me to transform into a Buddha so that I can become a Buddha. Thank you all."

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law! The cursed bird talisman appears——" Yizhenzi recited the mantra, and in the wooden backpacks carried by Ling Kongzi and Lingxuzi, the bird talisman appeared.

"Think of the Great Thunder God from the sky. The thunderbolt shakes the void. Think of the copper soldiers who have disappeared without a trace. The strong gods and evil ghosts will not be subdued. The five thunders break the fire and leave without a trace. I honor the Supreme Lord. The gods are in a hurry Like a law."

Qingling's fingertips flickered, and he threw a purple charm, calling thunder and lightning from the void.

"Give me the gun." Bai He took the sniper rifle from the hesitant sniper beside him, and did it himself.

The sniper had gradually been fascinated by the bursts of Buddha's voice, and was unable to attack him at all.

Baihe Zifu has a firm mind, and the gods in his heart are the laws and order of the country.

Those who disturb the order and the law of the country, whether they are gods or Buddhas, are all demons!He drew his gun against it without any hesitation.

The evil-slaying thunderbolt and the talisman bird fell together, and the sniper rifle carried unparalleled kinetic energy.

But there was only one sound - "Amitabha."

The skin of Profound Master Baihua burst, and something rose slowly from the Buddhist temple, shining with golden light.

It is a big gold-plated Buddha, compassionate to the heaven and earth.

The gold-plated Buddha is his real body.

Chapter 95 Ink Bamboo Transformation into Heavenly Road Immortal Tianwaiyin

The Buddha came out of heaven and earth to shine.This gold-plated Buddha looks like the Buddha came to the world.

"No, I can't shoot him."

"I can't do it either."

"Buddha bless me..."

People who were able to resist the confusion of the Sanskrit sound were completely unable to resist after seeing the golden Buddha rising from the ground.

The golden Buddha shines in the world, crosses all disasters.Crossing, all suffering.

Except for a few strong-minded people who were not affected, only Taoist masters like Ichimako and Qing Ling were not affected.

Both Ling Kongzi and Ling Xuzi were affected, and their minds were full of the Sanskrit sounds of the Buddha.

"He's just one step away." Kazumako's expression changed slightly, and he said, "His Buddha body is about to be completed."

"What will happen to Him after it is done?" Bai He asked coldly from the side.

"The demon shell is completely removed, and the mud-bodied Buddha body is transformed into a golden body, and the cultivation level has greatly increased, making it even more difficult to deal with." Qingling pondered: "At that time, what we have to face is not the monster with the mud body, but the real monster. Buddha, if the so-called Daleiyin Temple still exists, he will be taken directly to the Western Paradise, where he will become one of the Buddhas in heaven and earth, worshiped and worshiped by all people, and all past sins and karmic obstacles will be eliminated. "

"Yes, if there is still Leiyin Temple, we will grant him an imperial edict directly. I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to take action against him..."

Kazumako barely maintained the behavior of the paper bird.

"But the problem is that there is no so-called Heavenly Court and Leiyin Temple. Even if there is, even if he becomes a Buddha, he is still a living creature." Baihe raised his sniper rifle and said: "As long as it is a living creature, it will be injured. will die."

At this time, Bai He gave the signal to the walkie-talkie, and he already had a backup, but he would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

the other side.

Wang Haiqiang has not been affected either, except that his mind is still a little firm, and there is a real fairy in his heart...

Whenever you are about to be confused by Sanskrit sounds, visualize his appearance, and his mind will be clearer.

He immediately took out his phone and opened the saved photo.

That's right, it's the 'Picture of the White Tiger Taoist', the award-winning work of the college competition!

"Quick! If you think about this picture in your heart, you won't be confused."

Wang Haiqiang began to post this picture of the white tiger Taoist in groups, and some of his will was still there, but he encouraged those who resisted the Sanskrit to have a clear mind after seeing the picture and visualizing it.

In the beginning, both Ling Xuzi and Ling Kongzi were visualizing their ancestors of the White Cloud Temple to resist the Sanskrit, but after seeing the White Tiger Taoist, their clarity increased greatly.

Visualizing this white tiger Taoist is more useful than visualizing your own ancestor!

After seeing the picture of Taoist White Tiger, Ling Xuzi was shocked and murmured: "This...this is..."

"What is this?" Ling Kongzi also visualized this picture, regaining clarity.

"This is the expert who helped us subdue the ghost last time..."

"This...this...really?"

Ling Kongzi was extremely shocked.

It's him?That tall man?

"I remember very clearly, how could I forget the appearance of that tall man."

Wait a minute, visualizing his picture is more useful than visualizing the picture of the patriarch.

Who is he?

......

"Today is the immeasurable kalpa of the poor monk. After passing through the infinite kalpa, the poor monk will become a true Buddha."

The Buddha's golden body looked up at the sky, and pieces of golden clouds covered the sky.

Accepting offerings for many years, hiding in the mountains and worshiping with incense and fire, finally waited until today, when I became a Buddha...

"Cross me, and cross you too."

The golden light baptized the Buddha's body, the cracks blasted by the thunder curse began to repair, the mud tires pecked away by the paper birds began to grow, and the holes pierced by the sniper rifles were being filled.

This is his last calamity, as long as it passes, the sky will be clear for thousands of miles.

Just at this time, a clear air suddenly rolled over from the sky, overshadowing the golden Buddha light and the bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

The clear light outside that day tore apart the rolling Buddha light from the sky, cutting down from the sky like a sharp knife.

Black-colored bamboos began to grow upside down from the sky, and the deep mountain forest that was about to turn into a Buddha's pure land was immediately stained with ink.

Everyone was shocked by the black bamboo that suddenly appeared upside down from the sky.

A burst of guqin music struck.

The sound of the piano is elegant and classical, the rhythm is relaxed and lively, just like the scene of the early spring when the earth is recovering and everything is thriving, this sound overwhelms the deadly Sanskrit sound that makes people lose themselves.

Let everyone recover.

Profound Master Baihua also heard the sound of the galloping guqin, and was weakening his Sanskrit sound.

Who is it?

The huge Buddha raised his head, and the black bamboo hanging upside down in the sky paved a road from the sky down.

Half of the sky is covered by the bamboo forest growing upside down, and above the bamboo forest is a huge white tiger carrying a Taoist playing the guqin on its back.

The guqin sonata of "Yangchun Baixue" came from here.

With the Taoist on his back, the white tiger stepped down from the gap in the sky that was torn by the black bamboo step by step.

Compared with the grandeur of hundreds of monks in Baizu Temple playing music to welcome guests, this Taoist's style is indeed incomparable, but this Taoist has a feeling that he is already there, but he can already match the hundreds of people in the temple.

A piece of "Yangchun Baixue" woke up everyone here - this Guqin is really easy to use.

Although he has lost his self-awareness, there are still bits and pieces of spirituality in him, and he can automatically play all the pieces that Zhang Mingwu could play during his lifetime.

The tune played by the automatic guidance can be used as the medium of Li Wei's mana, changing into various forms and principles with different tunes.

If it is said that the master needs a staff to cast spells, then this Guqin is Li Wei's staff.

"Where is the master, the poor monk is far away to welcome you." Profound Master Baihua's Buddha body shook, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came and went, but it was to cover up his panic.

Who is this Taoist riding a white tiger in front of him?

He has been entrenched here for an unknown number of years, with eyes all over the place, and he has never heard of such a number...

"Centipede, also pretending to be a Buddha?"

Li Wei opened his mouth and pierced the centipede body of Zen Master Baihua, making Xuan Master Baihua even more shocked.

I should have almost lost the body of the centipede, how did the other party know?

Did you see through yourself?Or... he is also a practitioner who has lived from the past era to the present.