I am the leader of Huangquan

These three or two sentences, dignified and upright, established the general tone of a Buddhist orthodoxy, majestic and unparalleled, as if a young Sakyamuni enlightened and became a Buddha under the tree.

This person, with the help of a diary, is organizing his thoughts.

When Meng Po saw this scene, she was used to it, and said with emotion: "As expected of a sage of the ninth generation, a scholar of Baixiao, this is the second time for him, and he is really using the diary to sort out his will, Dao heart, and return Well, I have the foresight to show the guys here in advance the process of his enlightenment."

"This is??"

In midair, above the clouds.

The complexions of several Buddha statues changed slightly, revealing a trace of shock, only feeling terrified, "Isn't it my Mahayana Dharma... Hinayana Dharma?"

These passages were like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone's minds and causing many Buddhist monks below to be in a trance, but the next sentence completely subverted their worldview, as if it was a solemn and sacred oath.

This sentence is:

[At this point, the lineage of mountain spirits should establish Protestantism!For the fifty families in the world! ]

...

[This family all practice Theravada Dharma, avoid obscenity, practice Dharma, practice compassion, help the world, save the common people in the world, and call it: Xiaoleiyin Temple. ]

...

[If all the Buddhas in the sky are demons, I will re-establish the future Buddha! ]

boom!

There was a thunder in the void.

In the sky, there seems to be a gathering of luck and fortune in the dark.

The golden light lingering in the sky of the entire Wangu Buddha Sect gradually weakened, as if forming a tributary, being absorbed into a certain void.

This?

This?

Build...Little Leiyin Temple? ?

"If all the Buddhas in the sky are demons, I will re-establish the future Buddha!" ​​The words were in a trance for an instant, and they felt a sense of epic and inheritance that spread over thousands of years, condensed in this scene, and gathered into an eternal myth Psalms.

The story of a prehistoric monk seeking blessings for the common people, overcoming catastrophe and disaster, and the belief in peace for the common people, the baton is passed on to this scholar.

"This way?"

"That makes sense?"

"This Buddha?"

Some Buddhist disciples at the foot of the mountain seemed to have their brains shaken.

Brand new concept!Vibrant Buddhism!High-spirited determination!Into the compassion of change!In the impact of decay, the ancient Buddhist principles that have been stationed for thousands of years.

They listened mesmerized.

"It's not good! Block this speech!" At this time, the faces of several Buddha venerables changed drastically, and they shouted: "Everyone, let's act together, quickly block and block this text! These remarks against the Buddha are confusing me. The mind of the disciple taught, the cholera Buddha mind!"

I finally know what this "surprise" is.

This is to subvert their morality!

Sinister intentions.

At the gate of their mountain, spread a Protestant Buddhist theory, plundering their great luck and their disciples!

This person, who wrote the diary, was at the gate of their sect.

Be determined!

Make a statement!

Lijiao!

Those who write diaries are really brave!

So before my sect, one of the three supreme Buddhist sects who humiliated me in the land of Kyushu, the ancient holy land of thousands of years, is so arrogant, how can this world tolerate him as a scholar?

Chapter 85 The Buddha humiliated the Buddha, eternal darkness

All kinds of turmoil below, the Buddha's heart was broken and rebuilt.

Some Buddhist disciples were hesitant, their bodies were full of breath, their cultivation bases had broken through, and they had a clear understanding of the Tao.

Even some true Buddhist disciples who are compassionate and kind, and have the world in their hearts, hate some corrupt and dirty things in Buddhism, feel disgusted, and even plan to take refuge in this little Leiyin Temple.

below.

Before Buddhism, diary lectures on Buddhism, hundreds of thousands of disciples of Buddhism listening to Buddha, intoxicated, it is all kinds of chaos.

"It's even scarier than I imagined." Po Meng was also dumbfounded.

That scholar is worthy of a generation of ruthless people, not only presumptuously on my head, but also on the head of Buddhism when I established the Leiyin Temple on the seventh peak of the Demon Sect!

Iron-boned!

Sure enough, I was right about him!

Granny Meng laughed wildly, joyful in her heart, seeing those Buddhas and old monks, all of them were furious and furious, and she was also very happy in her heart: You bald donkeys have finally experienced my pain before!

This scholar, frank and frank, is on the road of serving the common people. If we see whoever chops whoever, we both suffer from him!

Although you eat more here.

at this time.

The various Buddhas have started to block this writing.

"Stop doing it."

Granny Meng immediately stopped them, she was full of light, released all kinds of Buddhist charms, and said with a smile: "I am also a Buddhist practitioner, so it's possible that if I can't talk about Buddhism, should I block it and stop it?"

When she went out, she had already put on a few cut-off waists of Buddha Cultivator, pretending to be very similar.

At this moment, Po Meng clasped her hands together and said compassionately:

"We talk about Foer... My junior doesn't know anything. I observed him to have an epiphany. He is in the study, writing what he has seen and heard these days into a diary, sorting out the Buddha's heart... I will Project the diary here for you to see."

She looked very ashamed, and said sadly: "But I can't think of it, he actually thinks that the current Buddhism is very corrupt, dark, and dirty, and he wants to establish a new religion, and even opened a theory, and established the Xiaoleiyin Temple."

On the side, several great experts from various immortal sects who came over also looked at each other.

They decided to have a tacit understanding and started to make trouble, took the opportunity to split the Buddhist forces, followed suit, and stood next to Po Meng:

"What are you going to do?"

"The land of Kyushu, one of the three major Buddhist sects, Jingfan Ancient Temple, there are several immortal Buddhas that appeared in ancient times, and there are many ancient taboos that sleep and sit, and now they reveal their true nature? Seeing the emergence of new ideas, then To strangle??"

"If you can't talk about Buddhism, you have to gag the other party's mouth?"

"You!!" The venerable Buddhas were furious. They were so angry that they lost their souls. They turned around and bowed to the void, "Please, the World-Honored Buddha!"

oh~~

And deep in the void of the sect, there was a mighty sigh.

The Buddha's voice of this sigh, containing supreme sacred majesty, resounded through the entire sky.

But there is no longer any action.

nor hinder.

Don't bother.

Obviously, the other party also knows that if they make a move at this time, then their entire ancient temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and the supreme holy place in the hearts of countless Buddhist practitioners, will really have a solid reputation:

All the Buddhas in the sky are demons!

The other party has really become the future Buddha!

At this time, it means that they are really demons in Buddha's skin, guilty, dirty, and dirty, which proves that they have long existed in name only!

"Amitabha!" Several Buddhas and venerables also instantly understood the meaning of the Buddha, and they could only let out a long sigh, put their hands together, sat cross-legged in the void, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures, as if they were facing some big demon attack, with solemn and solemn expressions, Stand by.

The scene was extremely grim and the atmosphere was tense.

It seemed like a war was imminent.

Whoa!

At the same time, several ancient powerful figures from various holy places and ancient sects, a taboo living in the outer cave, tearing the space, and emptiness, came here to witness this rare grand occasion, and also to witness a The emergence of the era.

The existence of a small hole outside the sky appeared. Looking at the diary, the voice was very cold, and they discussed each other above the void:

"Tianxia clan? Mountain spirit?"

"Little Leiyin Temple, good idea!"

"In every prosperous age, there must be evildoers."

"Thinking about it, not long ago, after the catastrophe of Huang Quanzong, although the ancient demon of the human race was slaughtered, the world of cultivating immortals is also dying, and the older generation has left a lot. .”

...

Netherworld Demon Sect.

Wu Lang still didn't know that there was a holy place in the outside world, where a group of gods with all-powerful power gathered to set off a turbulent wave. Some people still secretly held grudges and planned to arrest him and parade him through the streets.

He is still quietly at the desk of the seventh peak.

He drank tea, crossed his legs, and watched the good disciple Xu Xinying outside beating up the mountain spirits, while slowly writing his diary to cheer himself up.

The more he wrote, the more refreshed he felt.

Wensi is like a spring.

I couldn't help but continue to be his keyboard warrior, and wrote down one stroke at a time:

[Mahayana Buddhism, the ancient Buddha is high above, protecting the common people and the city, making them enshrine resources, how is it different from that fairy gate?A fairy gate wearing a Buddha. ]

...

Several Buddhas showed their anger.

[Mahayana Buddhism, you can practice only if you have the roots of the Buddha. If you worship Buddhism and become a great Buddha, how can all beings be considered equal?Does the Buddha only pick people to cross? ]

...

[Mahayana Buddhism, all living beings are equal, but the Buddha is high above, accepting people's admiration and kneeling, offering resources and financial resources? ]

...

"Amitabha!"

Faced with such more and more blunt slaps in the face, Buddhas who have practiced for thousands of years are all sitting cross-legged, chanting Buddhist scriptures more and more loudly.

There is even a posture of sitting in place with great anger.

"I'm mad at them!" Granny Meng saw it, and grinned happily, "It's like the scholar from the Seventh Peak is usually mad at me! He is the number one magic school in Kyushu, but he doesn't please me. Doing good deeds is tough!"

In a trance, at this time, many powerful monks seemed to see a young man who was writing a diary, making great ambitions.

He is high-spirited, carrying forward the last wish of the Buddha, and is writing a prosperous chapter in the future.

[My Hinayana Dharma is true that all people are born equal, all living beings are saved, and everyone can practice. ]

...

[Buddhas are people from the past, and people are future Buddhas. ]

...

[Xiao Leiyin Temple, a clan of Kyushu, this will be a small attempt for me. ]

...

Cool!

"Today's diary is so cool." Wu Lang stopped writing, feeling that today's diary was written very comfortably and heartily.

He walked out of the room and looked at the quiet seventh peak in a good mood.

He looked at Granny Meng's favorability score: 76

Brush to the sky!

Why are there so many more than I imagined?