You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

When there were less than ten days before the Buddhist monk's meeting, all the actionable things finally started to move.

A sword cultivator broke into the Gaya Palace at night at the Tianji Gate, causing a catastrophe.

The smoke was everywhere, and Zhu Jueyun received the urgent letter at night.

Qu Conggu chased two steps forward, his clothes were still undressed, and he stepped on the bluestone slab with his bare feet.

Zhu Jueyun turned his head and said, "There must be people left in the mountains—"

Qu Conggu said, "I don't."

"This trip is dangerous," Zhu Jueyun couldn't bear to refute, "Besides, I can't rest assured that there is no one guarding Fulong Mountain. If there is any change, please send me a letter immediately."

Qu Conggu took a deep breath, clutching the corner of his clothes.

Zhu Jueyun's heart softened, and when he wanted to agree, he immediately suppressed it: "I'll be back soon."

"If someone doesn't listen to you again, you can write it down, and I will come back to vent your anger for you." Zhu Jueyun laughed.

Someone was already guarding the door, urging in a low voice: "Master."

He also knew that Qu Conggu would not insist on saying this.

Sure enough, Xiao Shizi whispered, "Be careful."

Zhu Jueyun patted him on the shoulder with a smile, turned around and left, whistling.

Kusaku jumped off the roof and landed on his shoulders.

He walked quickly, and Qu Cong watched him go out to the yard before returning.

I felt that the room suddenly became empty, and even Cao Gu disappeared.

The sword cultivator raided the Gaya Palace with a menacing force, and he had the will to die.

The Gaya Hall has a millennium foundation and capable people are all over the place. Eighteen arhats are in battle, and dozens of people with triple golden bodies are there. How can they be slaughtered so easily.

But Zhu Jueyun couldn't just ignore it because of this. Even though the Buddhist cultivators have different hearts, one is prosperous and the other is damaged. If the Gaya Hall falls, the Buddhist cultivators will not be able to revive for thousands of years.

Naturally, the Battle of Miracles could no longer achieve anything.

There was no such thing in the Gaya Palace in the previous life. In the previous life, Zhu Jueyun was in the Gaya Palace. After Liu Huo died, he would naturally inherit the great cause.

In this life, the Hall of Gaya is in turmoil, but it should not be underestimated, for fear of attracting covetousness.

Zhu Jueyun led several disciples to arrive overnight, the battle was coming to an end.

There are dead bodies everywhere in the Gaya Temple, and the bells are ringing endlessly.

Xu Lingsi is very close to the Gaya Hall, he has already arrived, and other sects have also arrived one after another, and when they come up, they directly shout and fight, stepping into the battle situation.

Zhu Jueyun led out Cao Gu, and the sharp whistling sound of the mountains rushed into everyone's ears.

Cao Gu turned into a subduing magic pestle, and with Zhu Jueyun's wave of his hand, he shot out like an arrow.

As it moves, it emits a golden light, which can directly blind the eyes of those with low cultivation.

Such a war can only be regarded as a one-sided massacre for the triple golden body Arhat.

There are five people guarding the triple gold body of the Gaya Hall, standing in front of the Buddhist hall of the Gaya Hall, and the corpses of flowing fire are displayed among them.

Mingli closed his eyes, his lips glowed with golden light as soon as he exercised his skills, and his red robe looked like a ghost in the dark night, and he opened his eyes again and said: "Tiandu is here."

The old man was on the left side of him, his eyes were not friendly, and he said coldly, "Come back."

The other three stretched out their hands at the same time, and together with the two of them, the golden light shone like daylight. The five arhats' kung fu was beyond the reach of mortals.

In an instant, the internal organs of all the men in black in the Gaya Temple were shattered, and they spit out a mouthful of black blood and fell down.

Tong Jing suddenly realized that something was wrong, he turned his head abruptly, and found that the monks who had just fallen in a pool of blood stood up one by one on the ground.

There are five people flying in front of them.

Mingli is in the first place, and his clothes are fluttering and hunting.

"Distance." He said.

Tong Jing quietly took a step back.

Zhu Jueyun asked in a deep voice, "Where did you come from?"

Ming Li said: "They are all wearing black clothes. Judging from their swordsmanship, they should be Tianjimen."

"Master Tong Jing," Yi Kui called out suddenly, "What are you going to do?"

Tong Jing said with a smile, "urgency to urinate, urgency to urinate."

Ming Li glanced at him quickly.

"Today's facts are strange." The old man said.

"Two groups should have come," he said slowly again, "Why did only one group come, isn't it, Master Tong Jing?"

With his back turned to him, Tong Jing paused.

The old man said: "Besides, these people are really not good enough. How can you use them to slaughter the family, but only send out this kind of people? Can you tell me whether it is true or not?"

Tong Jing turned around slowly, with a smile on his face, looking very gloomy at this time.

Among the crowd, a Buddhist cultivator heard something wrong and asked, "——what's going on?"

Ming Li said: "Sect Leader Tong Jing is afraid of changing the place of discussion midway, and wants to severely damage my Gaya Hall, so as not to leave a way out."

"Fulong Mountain owes us a favor this time."

What Tong Jing was most afraid of was that the discussion was finally settled on either Gaya Hall or Fulong Mountain, but in the end he chose to take down Gaya Hall first, which was also due to Fulong Mountain's good luck.

Zhu Jueyun said: "What's the matter with Guan Fulong Mountain? If you hadn't been aggressive towards Tong Jing during the grand ceremony, you wouldn't be in the situation you are today."

Tong Jing looked at them coldly, as if they didn't take themselves seriously at all, their lips moved slightly, and they pressed the whistle under their tongues to the tip of their tongues, and suddenly blew——

Then there is no more then.

Nothing happened.

Tong Jing suddenly panicked.

Yi Kui asked, "Master Tong Jing, is there something wrong with your head?"

"We're all here," he said, "do you think you still know what you want to do?"

This matter started when Qu Conggu discovered that the servant was digging through his closet.

In fact, nothing came out of the servant's mouth.

Because he doesn't know anything at all.

But there must be ghosts in Fulong Mountain.

What's wrong with that box of bergamot cakes?

No problem at all.

But whether Qu Conggu ate or not is the big question.

This is related to whether he believes in Tong Jing or not.

Qu Conggu relieved the attendant on the spot, jumped out from the back window and sent him to Zhu Jueyun.

Since then, the servant has changed.

Tong Jing kept sending things over and over again, and Qu Conggu took them one by one.

There are too many ways to humiliate a person in this world. From the attendants to the top, one can quickly find out one person after another.

Two days before the incident, what was delivered was a letter.

From the person who sent the letter to the person who delivered the letter, all the blood has been changed.

At this time, the Gaya Temple sent a message that gunpowder that could blow up the entire hall was found from the four corners of the sect.

The traitor was discovered in the Gaya Hall earlier, and there were hidden assassins all over the place, and they had all been wiped out before the letter was sent to Fulong Mountain.

In the letter, Tong Jing intentionally or unintentionally revealed that the Palace of Gaya set up an ambush, and in just these two days, he intends to clear Fulong Mountain.

What is the relationship between Qu Conggu and Zhu Jueyun, I am afraid that as long as you put your mind to it, you will be able to find out clearly. Tong Jing expected that Qu Conggu would tell Zhu Jueyun the news, and refused to rescue Gaya Temple two days later.

Provocations are always easier than other things, not to mention that the two sects already have a grudge.

But he and the people behind him were too dangerous.

From the very beginning, Qu Conggu didn't believe him at all, and he was very defensive. He was not really a young master who didn't think about anything, as long as it was related to Zhu Jueyun, he was shrewd.

What's more, such a big sect of the Gaya Palace must be as hard as iron inside and out, impenetrable, and there are many forces in the world, and the information is extremely well-informed, so it is not easy to disintegrate.

But what Tong Jing thinks is not incomprehensible.

He wanted to count on the fact that Xu Lingsi would never be able to stand up, and played a dangerous game, but there was really no way out.

If he doesn't fight, he can only live under others all his life and make wedding dresses for others.

Zhu Jueyun has met too many unwilling people in his two lifetimes, and he can tell at a glance that this person has ambitions.

The most painful person is that the ambition can swallow the sky, but was born in a mediocre environment and in a mediocre skin.

Mingli said: "Tong Jing, you have colluded with the outer sect and killed each other. According to the law, you should take away the title and expel you from the Buddhist sect."

Tong Jing suddenly smiled: "You think I care about this."

"Who the hell cares about this?"

"If I hadn't been so hungry, who would have wanted to be a monk?"

"In the end, I met you people." He pointed at the crowd and sneered, "Those who are full of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness are the ones, what the hell."

Zhu Jueyun looked at him coldly and said, "Tong Jing, no matter where you go, you will inevitably see dirty things."

"It's not that Buddhism doesn't deserve you, it's that you are too dirty."

His eyes are full of arrogance, and everything he sees is vulgar. This state of mind is what Zhu Jueyun has already played with. He has already understood that there is no pure land in this world, not even a single one.

Buddhism is not clean, and other places are also not clean.

Zhu Jueyun said flatly: "You look down on Buddhism, but you can't stand up where you look down on, so what face do you have to scold others."

To be reborn in troubled times, to become a king in filth, is what a man should do.

The brave are not only able to see the light, but they can still go forward when they see the darkness.

If Tong Jing made a wrong step, it would be hard to recover.

Mingli said: "Xu Lingsi almost caused a catastrophe today. Such a crime cannot be tolerated. You don't need to participate in the Buddhist monk's discussion anymore. How Tong Jing handles it is up to you."

No matter who is present here, it seems that they are indifferent to Tong Jing's reprimand and ridicule.

No matter who it is, they have reached the position of head of Buddhist cultivation, I am afraid they already know it well.

Neither true goodness nor true avenues exist.

The so-called prosperity is not an official.

A Tong Jing jumped out, I don't know if it is good or bad.

The water in the rivers and lakes has long been in chaos.

Although the battle in Gaya Palace was calculated, it did cause quite a disturbance.

This battle was like a trigger, igniting all the dormant forces in the rivers and lakes.

After October, there is no peace.

A river and lake scuffle began from then on.